Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Leader of the Wasteland
In the dead cave, they will not know what earth-shaking changes have been made in the outside world.
More than half a month has passed since they were "invited" to this place.
On that day, the man led the way and brought them to this place, and they were never seen again, and they were all served and cared for, except that they did not see the so-called leader of his mouth.
It's not in a hurry to leave the funeral, after all, he has been in the Yi realm for a long time, and he has long been accustomed to it, and he will not refuse any food and gadgets sent by others.
In the words of his persuasion, what comes is safe.
Ziqiu has been here for about three or four days, he can't sit still, and he is even more angry when he looks at Li's death, but now he doesn't even know whether the other party is friend or foe, but he is relieved to eat and drink the things sent by others.
There is always the ability to go away from the dead. It's also very helpless to fall into the world. When Ziqiu is with her, he is always obedient and quiet, and for some reason, he always has to fight against her when she encounters death.
Maybe it's because they have similar fairy spirits? They are all cold, so one mountain can't tolerate two tigers? The world can now see through a lot of things, although it is not as experienced as the death, but it is also clear-minded, but it is not the way to get along with people, but it is ignorant of this way of getting along with people.
Therefore, whenever they are-for-tat, the world will look at their noses and their noses, and they will enter a state of cultivation. Not mixing is the right way.
As for this result, most of them end up in defeat for Ziqiu, and sometimes they will be choked by Ziqiu and speechless. It's just that this situation is very rare, after all, the kind of character that is a bit complicated, sometimes indifferent, sometimes naïve, sometimes cold, sometimes gentle.
Today, for some reason, they quarreled again, and the world was still in a state of cultivation, and the whole room seemed to be divided into two worlds, half noisy and half silent.
Actually, it's a room, but it's a space built up like a bun, and then a heavy felt is covered at the entrance. But it's always very spacious.
This half-noisy space ceased the moment the curtain was lifted. He sensed that someone was approaching and retreated from his cultivation, and the three people in the room all looked at the person standing at the door.
"It seems that I have disturbed the distinguished guests' Yaxing?" the man was unrestrained, and walked in like his master without waiting for them to reply, and sat down opposite the funeral.
He was followed by three or four men, and as he sat down, one* was beside him, and the other two stood behind him.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the man sitting down was the highest, followed by the man standing next to him, and the two people behind him were the last, and among the two people, there was a familiar face conspicuously, who was the man who invited them that day.
The man who sat in it was of medium stature, not tall, not too short, not too thin, not fat, but rather good-looking, but unfortunately sitting opposite the funeral, it was very different.
For some reason, although the man has the confidence to control everything, there is a hint of cunning in his eyes, which makes people unconsciously take precautions. After the man entered the room, the temperature in the room quietly rose a lot.
Ziqiu felt the changes in the room, and he had already noticed it, and a little fairy energy emanated from his body, but the temperature raised by the man was restored to the same as before.
Normally, if you control it well, the fairy energy will not leak out, and you can't detect the other party's attributes if you don't fight, obviously this man did it on purpose, probing what is leaving.
"I have heard that the strongest person in this dead cave, only the one in the desert is the most mysterious, because of his own immortal qi with coldness, he can survive freely in such a harsh situation as the desert. The man looked at the eyes of the dead with a slight provocation, "But you can't stay at home, I don't know what kind of wind has blown you here now?"
He was just playing with the cup in his hand, and although he felt the man's eyes, he didn't care, and he didn't look at him, as if no one was talking to him.
Although Ziqiu is not used to seeing Li Yan always bullying herself, she can see that he can make others angry half to death, especially when she is very disgusted by this person, she is very happy.
On the contrary, the two people standing behind on the opposite side saw that Liyan was so presumptuous and rude, and dared to ignore the master's words.
The people in the room sensed their movements, but the man at the head had no intention of stopping them, and he had no intention of doing anything.
But the movements of the two men stopped just as they were about to meet the death.
It's a sub-quest.
Ziqiu turned the cold qi in the immortal qi into water and condensed it into two water whips, one of which entangled one person, and then stopped the movements of the two people.
It's not that one person can defeat these two. It's just that to the point where it goes.
"Leader of the Melting Waste, it turns out that this kind of hospitality?" Li Yan slowly put down the cup in his hand, and finally looked directly at the man, and his gentle voice drove away the irritability brought by the man.
Obviously, his eyes were just as calm as water, but Rong Huang felt very uncomfortable when he was looked at by that gaze. However, the strongest person who has been doing it for so many years is naturally not an ordinary person, suppressing this uncomfortable emotion, with a false smile, and with a wave of his robe, the two of them were overturned, and they rolled on the ground several times, and when they stopped, they were already disgraced, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"But there is no way under the rule of the subordinates, and they dare to attack you, as long as you can dissipate your anger, these two people are at your disposal. ”
Everyone can see that the strength of those two people is not weak, I am afraid that they have to be the leaders of a small group, but with a wave of his hand, half of the immortal qi is useless, just a burst of energy, and these two people are overturned.
Whether he didn't stop his subordinates from making a move, or let Liyan deal with it now, he just wanted Liwu to make a move, and find out the truth.
"This is the person of the leader of the Melting Waste, how can I dispose of it at will. He invited them over for no reason, and left them here for more than half a month, and if he really said that he was a guest to eat and fulfill the friendship of the landlord, I am afraid that no one would believe it.
"These two people are not enough to worry about, besides, you are not the first person to deal with me, are you?" The smirk on Ronghuang's face faded, and some of the expressions were finally no longer hidden.
So you are waiting here? Speaking of which, he, the strongest, is actually the most false, the other strongest, there are countless people under his control, but he only likes to be quiet, and he is most tired of others disturbing and approaching. And he is the only one who is deserted all year round, and there is naturally a reason for the harsh environment, but the bigger reason is that all the people who step into the desert are killed and weathered by him. His quietness is deterred by the murderous reputation created by killing countless people.
Over time, no one dared to enter that desert again, so no one knew about the Death Formation, which was the most mysterious.
And those who stepped into the desert were probably some ownerless prisoners, but there were also some of the other strongest men. If he had stayed in that desert all the time, it would have been fine, and now that he suddenly came out, he would naturally have countless enemies.
It seems that this is a waste. I'm here to seek revenge.