Chapter 1273: I will, kill you

For a while, except for the roar of the stormy waves, no one spoke.

"Where are the emperor's predecessors going? Hui Dragons? ”

Yebei opened his mouth and broke the silence.

Hearing this, Emperor Yan nodded.

After being imprisoned in this tower for so many years, if you get out today, you must return to the dragon clan first.

"Seniors aren't afraid of martial arts, and then lock you in?"

"Humph!"

Emperor Yan suddenly snorted coldly, "As long as I return to the Dragon Clan, how dare they ......?"

The voice stopped abruptly, and the emperor couldn't help but look at Yebei.

"How do you know?"

From the conversation he had with Que Cang just now, how could Yebei hear the deep meaning.

But it was clear that he was in the north of the night and heard it.

Moreover, the guess is accurate.

"Ugh."

Que Cang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The two casual sentences just now made him forget Yebei's mind for a while.

"Well, sooner or later you'll find out."

For a long time, Que Cang has tried his best to hide some things, but in the face of Yebei, who is like a demon, he can't hide it for long after all.

"Yebei, the origin of martial arts, whether it is martial arts or ancient martial arts, has always been a debate."

"And the two sides are also fighting."

"When Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang were alive......"

Que Cang slowly spoke, telling about the peak of martial arts.

Yebei listened quietly, and the occasional jumping sword eyebrows were obviously surprised.

These things, in this heaven and earth, except for Emperor Yan and Que Cang, no one knows at all.

Because these two people don't belong to this space realm at all.

It's a real spiritual place.

At the time of a stick of incense, Que Cang concisely said the matter of the old martial arts.

Yebei's face was solemn, and he couldn't help asking, "This realm was born for this tower?" ”

"It should be."

Que Cang looked down at the depths of the sea.

Originally, he was also wondering why Shangguan Beiming, who was so good, released this space domain here.

It wasn't until he saw this Nine Dragons Lock Demon Tower that he understood.

Perhaps, it is to seal this tower.

"Shangguan Beiming, still alive?"

Yebei asked closely.

Shangguan Beiming is the ancestor of the Shangguan lineage, if he is alive, how can he let him stay in this ancient city.

"It's not so easy to make that old thing want to die."

"As long as the primordial spirit is immortal, it is almost immortal."

Emperor Yan opened his mouth and answered Yebei's question.

In his voice, there was a faint indignation, and then he said:

"It's a pity that the body of our dragon clan can't derive the primordial god, if not......"

"Be content!"

When Que Cang heard this, he immediately glanced at Emperor Yan and interrupted.

The body of the dragon clan is naturally strong, almost to the point of going against the sky, not to mention the body of a mortal, even if it is a demon beast, it is far inferior, if there is a primordial god, it will be invincible in the world, who is the opponent of his dragon clan!

As Que Cang's deep voice fell, there was silence again in mid-air.

"Yebei, the road you are taking, unusually dangerous......"

The emperor wanted to speak and stopped, and then looked sideways at Que Cang.

Rao was so rebellious that Que Cang was against the sky back then, and he still ended up where he is now.

Even if you have a new body, you won't be able to return to your original peak state in a hundred years.

Its own heritage is not something that can be given by the body of dragon scales.

Now Yebei is in the outside world, even in this world, it may be safe, but if it dares to break into other realms, once it shows its strength, in exchange, it will be attacked in groups.

The way of ancient martial arts, touching the realm of power, is an absolute taboo for the martial arts.

At this point, the emperor did not stay long, and prepared to leave.

At least now that Que Cang is by his side, there is no need for him to worry.

After all, who else can better understand the danger of taking this road than Que Cang.

"Take care, boy."

The emperor rose into the air and turned to leave.

After being imprisoned for so long, he desperately needed to return to the Dragons.

The figure disappeared in the blink of an eye when the sea and sky were connected.

"Take care, there will be a period later."

Yebei looked at the sky and muttered.

This breakthrough was mainly due to the drop of dragon blood of the emperor, and now, it has not been completely absorbed.

If it is thoroughly absorbed, it is not enough to save a hundred years of work.

"It's going to be indefinite."

Que Cang said quietly.

"Yebei, although he gave you a drop of dragon blood, and you, who also helped him get out of this tower, can be regarded as flattened, no one owes anyone."

"There are some things that you know or don't know, and they have nothing to do with you."

For Yebei, Que Cang understands that if there is revenge, he will repay it, and if he has kindness, he will repay it.

But with the dragon clan, he doesn't want Yebei to have any involvement, which is not a good thing.

Two short words, full of advice.

Yebei smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Subtly, Yebei seems to be smiling a little more than before.

"Que Lao, I'm sorry for you, go back to the No. 3 Ancient City and bring Xu'er's war knife."

"If you don't go, do you think it's possible? The sword in your son's hand is more important than life, can I bring it? ”

When Que Cang heard this, he immediately retorted.

Before, he was curious about the war knife in Xu'er's hand, at a young age, but with such a war knife full of killing breath, he wanted to see it, but he never wanted to be rejected directly, and it was a verbal refusal.

Looking at that posture, anyone who wants to see that war knife will probably be desperate.

"Then take him with you."

Yebei didn't have time to go back and forth, and now, he had to go back to the Kui Hall first to recover from Qiongyan's injuries.

……

At this moment, it is already evening.

As the sky gradually darkened, Yebei was on the island of Kuidian.

Outside the closed manor door, the black-robed guard was stunned when he saw the person coming, and then quickly turned around and opened the door.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Yebei walked into the manor, and walked unhindered all the way, obviously, it was that Qianxi who specially ordered to explain.

There was no one in the main hall, and a maid in a long skirt led Yebei directly to the secret room.

The people who can serve in this manor must be the ones who are very trusted.

The news that the Kuidian Holy Venerable was seriously injured must not spread the slightest rumor.

For this, Yebei naturally doesn't care, at this moment, all he cares about is whether Qiongyan can resurrect Sheng Hu.

Outside the door of the secret room, the maid called softly.

As soon as the words fell, the stone gate suddenly opened.

"Yebei, you're back."

The long skirt stopped in front of the door, overjoyed.

The danger of this trip is self-evident, even if Yebei dies, it is normal.

And she seems to have forgotten what the purpose of Yebei's trip was.

But, it doesn't matter anymore, as long as Yebei can come back alive, it's fine.

Yebei walked straight past Qianxi's side, and with a dragon's groan, the Beiwang knife was instantly unsheathed.

The crimson blade emitted a raging flame, illuminating the entire chamber.

The blade of the knife buzzed non-stop, and Yebei frowned slightly.

After the Northern King Sword absorbed the dragon's blood, it was obviously a little disobedient.

Then the palm suddenly exerted force, and a drop of scarlet blood slowly dripped down the blade.

"It's ......"

Just a drop of blood, the breath that emanated, made Qianxi's heart palpitate.

The power contained in this is too terrifying.

"Dragon's blood, real dragon's blood."

On the bed, Qiong Yan sat cross-legged and explained to her daughter.

The voice, visibly trembling.

"I didn't expect you to actually do it."

Not to mention getting a drop of dragon blood, it was a miracle for Yebei to come back alive.

Yebei put the knife into the sheath, and the dragon's blood floated on the palm of his hand, and he was not in a hurry to treat it.

Rhetorical question:

"How do you know that there is a dragon on the fourth floor of the tower?"

With Qiongyan's strength, once he meets the emperor, he doesn't even have a chance to live.

And Ye Xiaochen also made it clear that he and the Holy Venerable Qiongyan had only reached the third layer of the tower.

"Does this matter?"

Qiong Yan slowly got up, moved down, and said with smiling red lips: "You save me, just to save the person you save." ”

"And why ask such inconsequential questions."

Yebei looked at the woman in front of him and didn't say anything.

In fact, it is.

There must be some secret in this woman, but at the moment, it doesn't matter.

"I hope you can do it."

When the words fell, Yebei threw it casually, and the dragon blood in his palm floated out.

Looking at the drop of dragon blood in front of him, Qiong Yan didn't take it immediately, Qiu Shui looked at Yebei with bright eyes, and couldn't help asking: "If I'm just lying to you, I can't resurrect the person you want to save, ...... What will happen? ”

When Yebei heard this, his face like stopping water looked sideways, and his lips moved slightly.

"I will, kill you."

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