Chapter 407: The Spirit Emperor Gets Out of Trouble

"The treasures of the sect have been stolen, and the disciple wants to clean it again, if the ancestor feels that the disciple's trip is inappropriate, he hopes to give a decree to solve the doubts."

It waited silently for the three pillars of incense to burn out, and the tall stone statue still did not respond.

The old dog raised his front paws respectfully: "Since the ancestor has agreed, the disciple will receive the order." ”

Between the wisps of green smoke rising, a white face was reflected.

The man was hung on the statue of the patriarch.

The appearance of the immature boy is no different from ordinary people, only the two eyes seem to be outlined by red paint, in the shape of a phoenix.

He was naked, covered in nail-like wooden thorns covered with talismans, and even the blood had flowed out, leaving only shriveled flesh from the wounds.

The skin is sickly pale and seems not to have seen sunlight in many years.

“……”

The Kamikaze Demon Emperor couldn't help but shudder, who would dare to think that the first cave demon emperor in the world, who was famous in the world, had actually been hanging here.

"The disciple still needs to guard the main hall, so I have to let this demon go today, and I ask Master Zu for forgiveness."

Look at the serious appearance of the old dog.

The immature boy finally opened a pair of phoenix eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm a little nauseous, can you be quiet." ”

As he spoke, the corners of his lips showed sarcasm: "It's normal for you to be a guard dog that relies purely on medicinal herbs, and you are afraid of the emperor's supreme talent." ”

"Beast, take the reward."

The old dog didn't seem to hear it, and as he spoke, those wooden thorns suddenly broke away from the young man's body.

indifferently watched the other party fall to the ground.

It poked out its paws, and a snow-clad silver armor floated out of the apse and landed on the boy.

Then there were two more daggers.

Streamers came out one after another, all of them into the young man's palm.

"Beast, if you don't receive the patriarch's decree, destroy the remnants of the sins, and take back the treasures of my Nanyang Sect."

"Ho...... Ho ......"

The Spirit Emperor struggled to get up and laughed breathlessly.

He tossed the two short swords in his hand, and a wisp of true fire rose in the eyes of the red phoenix.

Crisp metallic sounds rang out one after another.

As he walked, the silver armor clicked through his body, and a snow-white cloak rolled up slightly.

"Don't regret it."

The young man sneered and paced towards the outside of the hall, and grabbed Kamikaze's neck with his hand: "I haven't seen you for many years, do you miss the emperor?" ”

"The little one has been missing the Demon Emperor."

Before the kamikaze could speak, he was thrown out and tumbled down the stone steps.

The other party's serious injuries have not healed, and it still needs a lot of tonic to be able to return to its peak state, but it does not dare to resist at all, it is from the bloodline suppression between demons.

"What are you waiting for?"

The Spirit Emperor's little face was slightly cold: "Do you want this emperor to walk out of the Thousand Demon Cave in person?" ”

The kamikaze Demon Emperor's body trembled again, and in an instant, he turned into a hideous eyeless beast, prostrate and waiting for the young man to step on his back.

"Come here."

The Spirit Emperor hooked his finger to the side again.

The Giant Horned Demon Emperor swallowed his saliva, not quite understanding why the old dog suddenly released this demon.

But he still obediently retracted into the other party's arms and let him get up and down.

"Dead dog, you're really old."

The boy let out a high-spirited shrill laugh, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

Many years ago, although the other party was limited by talent, at least he was strong and ruthless enough.

Now, he didn't even dare to take action in person, and he had to guard this hall alive or dead, for fear of being sneaked into by the people of Wutong Mountain.

If you're not ruthless enough, then continue to be a dog.

……

Daqian, the Imperial City Martial Temple.

Nearly more than ten zhang tall Dharma Xiang sat upright next to the main hall, and the dark golden light was eye-catching.

It quietly watched Koin.

This Prison Priest returned about 10 days ago.

At first, it attracted the attention of everyone in the imperial city, such a living golden body, it is not nothing, but it is so tall and still in a conspicuous position, and this is the only one.

But soon, those who really had some identities in the Martial Temple almost all reacted that something was wrong.

The golden body was clearly protecting something.

Many people remembered that noble name.

At the same time, the Martial Temple rarely activated the newly built large array, and a light blue light curtain enveloped the entire imperial city.

The courtyards prepared by Wumiao for various places are also gradually overcrowded.

With Qingzhou's status, he can't get access to such news at all.

But the last time the old man Chen Qiankun came to look for Chen Ji, after encountering the drastic changes in the palace, he remembered that Chen Ji was not familiar with his life, so he stayed for a while.

After a vague guess in my mind.

He also sent the news to the few people who believed it most.

"Coming?"

Old Man Chen looked at the few figures approaching in a hurry outside the courtyard.

Some apprehensively got up to greet him.

"What about him? Nothing really happened, right? ”

You Longtao walked into the courtyard quickly, cautious and didn't even dare to mention Shen Yi's name.

Fang Heng followed nervously, while Lin Baiwei bit her lip tightly, and even her face turned much paler.

"I don't know."

Where did Chen Qiankun have the qualifications to come into contact with the affairs of the Martial Temple, he just speculated from the suddenly tense atmosphere.

"This is ...... Chen Ji's son, this is the county lord of Jinyu. ”

The old man led a few people in, for fear that You Longtao would say the wrong thing, so he stretched out his hand in advance to introduce it.

"Chen Ji see the general soldier."

The young man in a gorgeous costume had already taken his sister to make a big gift in advance.

"I can't do it."

You Longtao hurriedly supported the other party and said with a wry smile: "At this time, don't do these tricks, what happened, how to ask, your old man doesn't want to kill us in a hurry." ”

"Inquiring?"

Chen Qiankun seemed to have an idea, and lowered his voice and said, "I have a way, it depends on your performance." ”

"Say it quickly." You Longtao was so anxious that his cheeks hurt.

"Your junior sister is also in this courtyard...... It's just that she is not an ordinary person now, but the thirteenth disciple of Wutong Mountain. ”

Chen Qiankun led everyone towards another courtyard.

Before he got closer, he saw a black-shirted figure leaning against the courtyard outside, frowning and playing with the gold thread on his fingertips.

The overflowing breath alone makes it difficult for others to breathe.

Coupled with that indifferent face, there is a feeling that no one is close.

"This is the predecessor of Wutong Mountain Boy."

Chen Qiankun is also an old man, and there are still some means to inquire about the news.

The whispers of a few people are tantamount to slamming a gong in the ears of the child.

He restrained the impatience in his eyes and looked at a few people unkindly.

Sneaky, what intentions.

You Longtao was swept away by that gaze, and his entire body froze in place, completely unaware of what a terrifying realm this was.

The white-shirted girl behind him walked out quickly, and said respectfully: "Qingzhou demon hunter Lin Baiwei, meet Senior Tong, I'll wait to find Master Jiang...... Predecessor. ”

"She's not here."

Listening to Tong Xinchuan's faint response, Chen Qiankun hung his head a little helplessly.

The gap between them and Shen Yi has reached the point where it is difficult to even know the news of the other party.

What the old man didn't expect was.

Tong Xinchuan collected the golden thread from his fingertips, stood up straight, nodded lightly, and said, "Come with me." ”

Born in Qingzhou, I came to find Senior Sister Jiang at this time.

Where is Jiang Qiulan looking for this, it is clearly looking for Shen Yi.

(End of chapter)