Chapter 530 was taken away

"But have you thought about it, what can just a Nine Ice Cold Toad prove? Can it prove that the current peak master is not your cousin? Obviously not!" Liu Yanlang said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"But I'm just proving that I can point out that he is a fake Xiao Qiaolang in front of the head and all the nobles!" Xiao Junlang said firmly.

"But you said that he was a fake, and he really killed him, so who is he? and he looks exactly like your cousin now, how can you justify himself?" Liu Zhilang pointed out the loophole of the problem unceremoniously.

"This?" Xiao Junlang was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said, "Maybe that Nine Ice Cold Toad has something to do with this person's true identity?" Xiao Junlang was very unwilling.

Hearing this, Liu Lianlang nodded and said: "Maybe, maybe this Nine Ice Cold Toad is really a breakthrough, and that Han Toad Emperor is a clue, but this is just a possibility, on the surface, there is no inevitable connection between them." ”

"The head is right! The disciple didn't expect the head to deal with this fake peak master immediately, but just told the head what the disciple knew, which was an extraordinary thing for the Blood Condensation Peak and the entire Xuanling Sect, so the disciple thought that the head should be reminded to be careful, for fear that this fake peak master would one day do something unfavorable to our Blood Condensation Peak and the entire mountain gate. Xiao Junlang said.

"Yes, the existence of this fake peak master for a day will be a threat to our Xuanling Sect for a day, but this head of the sect has also suffered from not having any evidence to guess him and determine the true identity of this mysterious person, so he can't do it for a long time!" Liu Zhilang said.

"Oh, listening to the words of the master, it seems that he has long known that he is not my cousin Xiao Qiaolang?" Xiao Junlang asked in surprise.

"Yes, I already knew it, otherwise how could I believe you just based on your words? That's why I brought you here for questioning. Before I came, I only knew that you had something to tell me about the Nine Ice Cold Toad, but this happened in the Blood Condensation Peak, and it must have been related to the peak master more or less, so I did it out of prudence. Liu Zhilang said.

"That's so, disciple understands!" Xiao Junlang said thoughtfully.

"Actually, listening to what you said just now, you have seen him say the words of three people by himself, but it makes me think that your cousin may have been taken away!" Liu Zhilang said with a frown.

"Taken away!?yes!Why didn't I think of it!" Xiao Junlang suddenly brightened.

"But the head of this family still can't figure it out, it's obviously impossible for three people to take one of them, and there is also a voice in it that is your cousin's own. If it is invaded by two primordial gods, your cousin's primordial gods will never continue to exist, and they will be devoured long ago!" Liu Zhilang seemed to answer Xiao Junlang and seemed to muttered to himself.

Then I looked at the rough North Ocean and fell into thought......

Blood Condensation Peak, Blood Dragon River.

At sunset, a mysterious valley, majestic and magnificent, is an ancient river channel.

There is no grass in the valley, but there is a small river in the middle of the valley, called the Blood Dragon River.

The Blood Dragon River is said to be a river, but it is actually more like a stream, because it is too narrow, only a foot wide, and it is very shallow, and the river is no more than knee-high. However, it is located in the middle of an ancient river channel and looks evil and terrifying.

Under the sunset, the evil and terrifying Blood Dragon River is still full of vicissitudes, because it is right in the middle of the ancient river, the ancient river is gone, but the soul of the ancient river is still there, so there is a muddy smell everywhere.

The ancient river is vast and long, running through the past and the present, between the two sides of the river is not less than a thousand miles, the mountains on both sides are majestic, and the sunset is more majestic and vast.

In the infinitely long river channel, as far as the eye can see, there is a red color, full of large and small river pebbles, in front of me is a piece, almost the size of a small mountain, the whole body is round, the red flashes, and the whole river is covered with this red river pebbles. Through these river pebbles, it is not difficult to imagine how magnificent the ancient river was.

The ancient river water is white, but the countless river pebbles in sight are red, and the color is very strong, like blood. Under the same red sun, the whole river is full of red river pebbles, and from a distance, although it is not an ancient river, it is more turbid and shocking than the old river. The crimson color is diffused and tiled, like a huge crimson river flowing in an ancient river.

In the center of the ancient river was the more intensely colored Blood Dragon River, which was not only as red as blood, but also shimmering with sparkling waves, like a red flame lit by the undead, flickering, jumping and summoning.

Under the sunset, the ancient river, the evil Blood Dragon River, is full of the breath of death, and the vast smell is the smell of death.

It is constantly summoning, from ancient times to the present day, to summon living beings to sacrifice for it.

At this time, the Blood Condensation Peak Dragon Cloud Sealing Golden Envoy Jin Fat Man was walking on this ancient crimson river, his pace was very slow, very slow, and every step seemed to be hesitating. Because no one wants to die, they can't wait.

Especially people like Jin Fat, who live a very nourishing life, are even more reluctant to choose to walk here.

The fat golden man was panting, wiping sweat, and his heart was furious. He knew the horror and evil of the Blood Dragon River. His master died decades ago because he inadvertently glanced at the Blood Dragon River, and he died after he went back, and he died very miserably, and he will never forget the distorted face of his master when he died, which is extremely terrifying!

Thinking of Master, the golden fat man's legs trembled, and he felt that the water of the Blood Dragon River was the blood flowing out of his body.

The golden fat man didn't dare to look at the Blood Dragon River in the middle of the ancient river, but raised his head as high as possible and landed his gaze on the towering mountains on both sides of the ancient river.

In this way, he can not see the Blood Dragon River, he thought so in his heart, and he was doing it reluctantly, but suddenly he found an incomparably narrow shadow, the head of this shadow tribe came to a small red river, and the shadow was his own shadow. That's and it's the Blood Dragon River.

It's over, the golden fat man instantly, his whole body is cold from head to toe, and looking at the countless red river pebbles of the ancient river channel is like seeing a lot of white bones.

He collapsed in an instant, feeling like a deflated football, with no strength at all, barely standing. But it looks like it will fall down at any time.

Under the setting sun, the ancient river was as red as blood, the Blood Dragon River was sparkling, and the surrounding area was filled with the breath of death.

The golden fat man gasped for a while, gritted his teeth, and continued walking, because he knew in his heart that he was dead both horizontally and vertically, and since he was about to die, what was the use of being afraid. He even quickened his pace, walking step by step towards the depths of the ancient river.

Suddenly, he felt a dark shadow appear beside him, and he couldn't help but look. Yes, it was indeed a black shadow, an incomparably narrow black shadow, it was the black shadow of the peak master Xiao Qiaolang, and the head of this black shadow also fell in the Blood Dragon River.