Chapter 290: The Fire in Kunlun

The white figure with five fires on its body was forty feet behind rushing out of the Ning Xian Dan Room, and was suddenly twisted into two pieces by a red glow.

The person who shot and killed the white figure only flashed and disappeared on a mountain road on one side. After a few breaths, several rays of light rushed over from all directions, and after stopping to see the corpse of the white figure, the faces of several people were full of shocked looks. This is the first time in hundreds of years that someone can sneak into Kunlun's second roundabout. And in the time of counting breaths, these people felt several strange mana fluctuations coming out of different places.

The slightest smell of blood came from different places.

After several Kunlun disciples who were aware of the strange mana fluctuations here glanced at each other in shock, one person quickly swept into the third roundabout of Kunlun, and the other few people flew away again, and searched in several directions.

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Under the gentle night, the silver sand exudes a soft brilliance, and everywhere blooms strange flowers and plants that are rare in the world, bearing many bright and dripping fruits, and there are not rare birds and beasts passing through the mountains and forests. The strong aura of heaven and earth is like substance, rippling between heaven and earth. I don't know how many square circles of Kunlun Nine-fold Roundabout still seem quiet and powerful, like a fairyland completely separated from the world.

However, with the sound of cranes awakened by the shadow breaking through the sky, many streams of flame-like light rose from the various roundabouts. These are bright or dark, but the degree is extremely fast, like a flowing flame of brilliance, first from the outermost Kunlun, also the largest first roundabout, into the second roundabout, and then like a jump, there are many Huaguang from the second roundabout into the third roundabout, and from the third roundabout into the fourth roundabout... And then there's the fifth....

Without any warning, in Kunlun, which has been calm for hundreds of years, it is as if countless fires have emerged, and in an instant, the entire Kunlun seems to be ignited and chaotic all at once.

Nangong Xiaoyan swept into Kunlun's last roundabout with a cold face, the ninth roundabout of Kunlun like a lonely island.

Looking out from the island in the center of Kunlun, the outer eight-fold island is like an extremely majestic eight-fold city wall, guarding the ninth-tier island like the most central pearl.

But I'm afraid that no one regards the eight-fold islands on the periphery of Kunlun as the eight city walls, because none of the two generations of Kunlun disciples would have thought that someone would be able to attack Kunlun, even if it was the first roundabout. In the eyes of all Kunlun's disciples, Kunlun's ninefold roundabout is a whole, a place that represents supreme power and supreme power.

"Who the hell is it?"

Nangong Xiaoyan, who swept into the island in the center of Kunlun with an astonishing degree, had an indescribable cold anger in his eyes. In just a moment, news has already reached him, among the first, second and third roundabouts, there are many unknown masters, and at the same time assassinated many Kunlun disciples, and even among those unknown masters, there are also demon sect masters!

The Great Sumeru Positive and Negative Nine Palace Array has already been completely repaired, except for the existence of the original Tianyi, it is impossible for anyone to break through such a magic circle and enter Kunlun, and even if he has the shocking power of the original Tianyi, it is impossible to use pure power to open a passage to enter without destroying the magic circle and not being revealed. Moreover, outside the first roundabout in Kunlun, there are hundreds of mountain patrol disciples day and night.

Therefore, so many people, even the masters of the Demon Gate, can enter Kunlun, there is only one possibility, that is, someone in Kunlun has let these people in. Moreover, this person's status must be extremely high, and he must be able to control some disciples to work for him, otherwise, even if he wants to deliberately put those people in, he will not be able to do it at all.

Now, how many of the Kunlun disciples outside are loyal to the Sect Leader? And how many of them have betrayed the Sect and Kunlun?

Kunlun hadn't shed blood like it did today for hundreds of years, looking at the brilliance that flew around the island like a flowing flame, what made Nangong Xiaoyan feel extremely angry and heartbroken was that he was sure that many of them who were bleeding and dying today were loyal to the sect and Kunlun. These people, regardless of their status and cultivation, are the cornerstone of Kunlun's strength.

"No heart!"

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Nangong Xiaoyan's mind flashed this name, and from some rumors he faintly heard, Nangong Xiaoyan was almost certain that the person who ignited Kunlun was unintentional. Because no one seems to betray the sect except for the unintentional.

"But how dare he betray the master and dare to do such a thing!"

But until this time, this disciple of Jiuba, who was extremely loyal to Huang Wushen and Kunlun, was still puzzled, and he didn't know what strength he had to dare to challenge Huang Wushen. And what made him very puzzled was that after such a big event, why didn't the uncles and uncles who had cultivated so much of his own still not appear!

What the hell are they doing? What the hell is he doing?

......

The ninth island of Kunlun is the forbidden land of Kunlun.

Although he knew the way to enter, and was given the right to enter in a special emergency situation by Huang Wushen, Nangong Xiaoyan had only entered once before, and it was only limited to the outermost periphery, so he didn't see much at all. But today, when he swept into the center of Kunlun, the forbidden land of Kunlun, he still didn't see anything else at a glance, because as soon as he swept into this island, he saw a golden figure.

A gilded robe with a jade ring on his chest, a figure nearly polar standing quietly next to a spiritual spring not far in front of him, his body exuded a kind of kingly aura that was unique in the world and underground, nine heavens and ten earths.

His eyes were still tightly closed, but in the whole world, he was the only one who had such a unique aura.

"Teaching"

Nangong Xiaoyan landed under Huang Wushen with the fastest degree, and bowed to Huang Wushen. Although he has seen this most powerful figure in the world and controls the entire Kunlun many times, every time he sees it, Nangong Xiaoyan can't help but be shocked. This kind of shock from the heart not only comes from the power represented by this person, but also from the gap between cultivation and strength that Nangong Xiaoyan can feel, which is simply unattainable. This trembling disparity is enough to turn into a kind of admiration from the heart and worship without any reason.

After saluting Huang Wushen, Nangong Xiaoyan couldn't say anything for a while. Because just the moment he saw Huang Wushen, the anxiety, anger and anxiety in his heart had all disappeared. In fact, in the hearts of the vast majority of Kunlun people, as long as the phoenix is godless, everything will be under strong control. And now although Huang Wushen still has his eyes closed, but he is standing there, Nangong Xiaoyan clearly feels that he is looking at himself, looking at the eightfold roundabout outside... Look at the whole world.

"Come with me. ”

Huang Wushen didn't give Nangong Xiaoyan a chance to tell him what was happening in the eightfold roundabout outside, he was here, it seemed that he expected Nangong Xiaoyan to come, but he was just waiting for Nangong Xiaoyan, in case Nangong Xiaoyan couldn't find him. After saying a few words, Huang Wushen turned around and slowly walked towards the east.

Nangong Xiaoyan immediately followed, Huang Wushen didn't seem to be walking fast, and the steps were very clear, but Nangong Xiaoyan, who was wearing a purple robe, turned into a purple flower in the air, almost urging the true yuan power of the whole body, and Nangong Xiaoyan followed behind Huang Wushen with embarrassment.

The golden back in front of him was very clear, Nangong Xiaoyan could even clearly see the mysterious pattern on Huang Wushen's gilded robe, Huang Wushen was just walking leisurely, but the whole space seemed to be infinitely shortened under his feet, it seemed that he was only taking a small step slowly, but for Nangong Xiaoyan, it was a distance of dozens of zhang.

Nangong Xiaoyan lowered his head even more respectfully, because he knew that Huang Wushen should have deliberately slowed down and waited for him, so he would be able to follow behind Huang Wushen.

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In front of Huang Wushen, a wooden house appeared, a dilapidated wooden house.

This wooden house is located on the eastern side of the ninth island, on a hillside, and there is a deep pool of crescent blue at the bottom of the hillside, and compared to the various exotic flowers and fruits that grow on the hillside, this dilapidated wooden house seems to collapse at any moment due to decay.

But Huang Wushen stopped at the door of this wooden house, this most powerful person in the world, who naturally exudes endless power all over his body, bowed slightly to this wooden house, and said slowly, "Uncle Lao is going to make a move." ”

"Uncle Shi, Uncle in charge?"

Nangong Xiaoyan was stunned again when he heard this. Even Nangong Xiaoyan, who was already closest to Huang Wushen, had never known of the existence of such a person here.

"Oh, what's more, he finally can't help but make a move?"

After a moment of silence, someone in the cabin said slowly, as if someone had just woken up from a deep sleep, "I see. ”

Nangong Xiaoyan was even more shocked in his heart, because although this voice seemed low and old, there seemed to be no accident in this voice, as if it was just... It's just waiting for today's events.

And just when he was frightened and stunned in his heart, the people inside seemed to stand up, and an old and interested voice came out, "Whose disciple is this little doll?"

"He is a disciple of Jiuba. Huang Wushen nodded.

"Disciple of Jiuba? Oh, yes, very good. "Although Nangong Xiaoyan's cultivation is not as good as Nan Liyue, in fact, among the disciples of their generation, Qi Lian Liancheng and Nan Liyue are also the best, but the old voice still said it twice in a row. It seems that for him, the level of cultivation is not a good standard as he said.