The land of the desolate land, the Kunlun realm.

The clouds and mist of the mountains are endless.

The pavilions and pavilions are built along the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain, like a fairyland.

The breeze blows, and the bamboo forest ripples.

Not far away, a man sits on the edge of a sparkling lake, fishing with a rod.

A green robe danced lightly in the wind, and a black ink hair fell down wantonly, reflecting a bright color.

"Realm Lord."

Behind him, a Kunlun Realm disciple stepped over, bowed slightly, and called softly.

The soft voice fell, and he didn't get any response, so he couldn't help but speak again:

"The realm lord, the two hall masters of the elven clan, has fallen."

This time, the palm of the pole moved slightly.

"When?"

The man slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the disciple with deep eyes like an abyss.

said to be a disciple, and he is also a general in the Kunlun realm, named Pang Lang.

Those who can get close to the realm lord will naturally not be an ordinary and unknown person.

"I don't know the specific time, it should be what happened in the past two days, and the three realm lords will let you go now."

Pang Lang always bowed slightly and replied.

The man gently lowered his rod and looked at the rippling lake.

"It's boring, and there isn't a single fish to bite the hook."

When Pang Lang heard this, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching slightly.

I muttered in my heart, all the fish in this lake have minds, and it's strange that they can bite the hook.

The realm lord is good anywhere, it seems that his brain is not very bright, if he hadn't come by himself, the realm lord would probably be able to meditate here for ten years!

The highest record is seven years, five months, and 16 days.

This perseverance is unparalleled.

The next moment, looking down and hearing a buzzing sound in the air.

As if he knew what would happen in the next second, he suddenly retreated a hundred meters away.

As the humming sound of a dragon's roar grew, the clouds shook and gradually dissipated.

A sharp blade shimmered with brilliance and galloped down from the sky.

The man held it lightly in one hand, and it was a sword against the lake.

With a sword, the entire lake was split in two, and the monstrous waves turned into rain, pouring down, enveloping the man in an instant.

The aftermath splashed, and Pang Lang released his strength to resist with all his might, Rao was like this, and he was also forcibly shocked back more than ten meters away, and the breath in his body was chaotic.

The rain was getting weaker, and the man walked out of it, wearing a green shirt and robe, unstained with rain, dragging a Chihu green carp, which was two meters tall.

"This steaming, tell Red Sleeves, don't steam anymore."

The man threw the Chihu green carp at Pang Lang's feet, and left without looking back.

"Oh yes."

The departing figure suddenly stopped and looked sideways at Pang Lang.

"Next time, if you say bad things about me again, I'll steam you too."

……

Until the back of the green shirt was completely far away, Pang Lang stood up straight and breathed a long sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but look at the lake that was gradually returning to calm, and there were nearly a hundred giant fish floating on it.

It's no wonder that the realm lord has been fishing for so long every time he fishes, and with just such a sword, the fish in the red lake are almost dead.

Embellished with cloud peaks.

It is the place of discussion in the Kunlun realm.

In the glorious hall, there are three people sitting in it, all of them are middle-aged, and there are very few people who can know their real age.

"Let the three of us wait for you every time, Yu Wuchen, can you arrive early next time."

One of them was the first to speak, and his voice was clearly angry.

"There is fish to eat at noon, and Red Sleeves cooks it himself."

The man ignored the three people in the hall, walked straight to the seat, lifted his green shirt, and sat down indifferently.

In a word, the three of them suddenly stopped talking.

Everyone knows that only the Chihu Lake on the peak of his dustless and returnable peaks can have Chihu green carp.

This kind of fish is extremely delicious, and it is a rare supplement for people in the martial arts.

When you reach their realm, your strength is obviously not important, what you want is texture and taste.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

A man in an ink-colored brocade robe gently waved a white folding fan in his hand, his gaze swept over the three of them, and then said: "Among the elven clan, the two hall masters fell, and it is not known by whose hands they died......

"This still needs to be asked, it must be what the Holy Demon Clan did, those demon beasts, nothing can be done."

The other person suddenly interrupted, wearing a Yunxiang Fu Bat Pattern Power Suit, with a rhino horn belt tied around his waist, and his bare arms, showing off his explosive muscles.

The words of the ink-colored brocade robe were interrupted, but he was not annoyed, and looked sideways at this person, "Xun Yan, although the Holy Demon Clan is violent and arrogant, it is not without wisdom, and it is not easy to kill the two hall masters of the Elf Clan in one go, except for their patriarch, it is not easy to do this. ”

"And it can't be so quiet."

The words fell, and Xun Yan did not say anything to refute.

"Xuanhong, I think this matter is strange, and I even have a feeling that these two people are not dying in this desolate land, but in other realms."

Of the four, only woman spoke at the moment.

Wearing a light green plain skirt, a slender waist, tied with a white gauze brocade streamer, the skin is like condensed jade cheeks and cherry lips, and the black hair is curled into a wishful bun, although it is simple, it looks fresh and refined.

Especially coupled with that beautiful and cold face, it is like a fairy in the world.

Yaojia, one of the four realm masters of the Kunlun realm.

Don't look at it as a woman, but her strength is not weaker than any one.

Being able to be the realm master of the Kunlun Realm is already the strongest combat power that can represent this desolate land.

When Ye Xuanhong heard this, he still waved the folding fan in his hand lightly, but he nodded, obviously agreeing with what Yaojia said.

"That's all?"

Among the four, Yu Wuchen, who had not spoken, slowly stood up.

"The incident happened to the elf clan, what does the death of the two hall masters have to do with us, it really delays my fishing."

As he spoke, he walked out of the hall.

"Don't forget, go to my place at noon to eat fish, and there will be no more when it's late."

Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared outside the hall.

"This guy! It's just getting more and more arrogant! ”

Xun Yan looked at the back of the departing and couldn't help but shout angrily.

In the Kunlun Realm, there are a total of four realm masters, but they are on an equal footing, and no one is above anyone.

"Have you noticed that Wuchen's strength seems to have improved again?"

Yaojia looked at the top of the clouds outside the hall, and her red lips opened lightly.

"Who knows, he sits there fishing every day, and I think his brain is almost stupid."

Xun Yan was still angry in his heart, and then shouted: "I really want to compete with this guy one day and frustrate his sharpness!" ”

When the words fell, the rest of them all laughed.

Ye Xuanhong couldn't help but say: "Xun Yan, if you talk about fighting, you may not be Wuchen's opponent, his sword path is born with the potential to attack." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Xun Yan followed closely, but his tone was obviously unconfident.

What he touched was the law of time, and in terms of killing momentum, it was indeed inferior to Yu Wuchen.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if Wuchen is there or not, he doesn't like to discuss it in the first place."

Yaojia retracted her gaze and spoke softly.

When the other two heard this, they did not speak.

Everyone knows that Yaojia has been secretly fond of Yu Wuchen for so many years, but that guy has no such intention.

With Yu Wuchen's departure, in the main hall, the three of them discussed this matter.

The killing of the two hall masters of the elf clan is naturally insignificant to the Kunlun realm, but what puzzles them is, who are the two people who shot and killed?