Ask the sword mountain to ask the sound of the sword, the sword heart is clear and the sword is loud Chapter 143 Zijun Ling
Another three days have passed, and Benchen and the others are really like evaporating from the world, there is no trace to be found, and there is no breath to check.
Xia Wanhan didn't know how many times he had been angry, but every time he heard the report, it was fruitless and there was no news, he couldn't help it, "Xia Hui, do you think this dust will appear again?"
Xia Hui shook his head: "The appearance will definitely appear, but I just don't know when it will appear, maybe after the Xuanwu Mountain Range changes!"
"In this way, we can only take revenge in the Xuanwu Mountains!" Xia Wanhan said through gritted teeth.
Xia Hui nodded: "Otherwise, you can only find a way to force Benchen out!"
However, if you want to force Benchen out, it is not easy to say that, there used to be chess pieces that Benchen cared about in his hands, but now it is completely impossible.
Xia Wanhan said: "It should not only be us looking for Benchen, Mu Chenfeng must also be looking for Benchen, Mu Chenfeng and Jian Hanxue are from the same sect, presumably they must be familiar with Jian Hanxue, Xia Hui, send someone to target him!"
Xia Hui said: "Yes!"
However, at this time, Mu Chenfeng was also at a loss, he was indeed familiar with Jian Hanxue, and he knew every movement and demeanor well, but until now, he had never found a person whose demeanor and demeanor were similar to Jian Hanxue, and he had no clue.
"Ben Chen, you guys are really good, I don't believe you won't come out!" Mu Chenfeng gritted his teeth and said, Mu Wuxin entered the secret guard of the Sword Sect, cultivating his strength for the Sword Sect and cultivating his own power at the same time, this time Mu Chenfeng washed away his grievances and sent three masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm to help him, with the help of the three masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm, Mu Chenfeng was full of confidence, this will definitely kill Benchen and repay his hatred. However, Benchen and his party hid and secretly, leaving no flaws at all, and they never even saw a human figure, so how could they kill him.
"It's been three days, I'm very disappointed in you!" Mu Wuxin walked into Mu Chenfeng's room and said coldly.
Mu Chenfeng immediately got up and wanted to explain: "Fifth Uncle ......"
Mu Wuxin said: "Incompetence is your performance, no amount of explanation can only show that you are cowardly!" With a flip of his hand, a sword order inlaid with amethyst diamonds appeared in Mu Wuxin's hand and threw it to Mu Chenfeng: "Jian Hanxue is a core disciple of the Sword Sect, and there is a piece of evidence symbolizing identity on his body, and this purple sword order is combined with the son and mother order, within ten miles of the two Sword Pavilions, the purple sword order will emit a sword light, pointing directly at the target area, if it is not successful this time, you go back to the Sword Sect, don't let me kill you!"
When Mu Chenfeng heard this, his face showed joy, and he said, "Thank you, Fifth Uncle!" As long as he can find the position of Benchen and his party, he will have a lot
to force others to show up.
Mu Wuxin didn't speak, his cold face flashed away, leaving a faint coldness.
"Benchen, I'll see how you escape this time!" Mu Chenfeng clenched the purple sword order and said coldly.
However, Mu Chenfeng didn't know that it was not only Xia Wanhan who was eyeing him now, but also a few strangers, all waiting for him to take action and reap the benefits of the fisherman.
In the twilight, on the road of the east gate of Xuanwu City, the three figures walked without hurrying or slowing, and under the afterglow, the shadows were stretched very long. A beautiful and moving figure, a handsome young man, an old man in plain clothes.
The girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, born with a smart and moving water, dressed in purple, beautiful and beautiful, radiant, holding a purple sword in her hand, gently lifting her hair in the breeze, quite a chivalrous style, but at this time the girl's expression is cold, her eyes are crystal clear, her eyes are shooting at the cold river, it is really beautiful spring plum blooming snow, and the god is like autumn and frost; the young man is slightly older than the girl, dressed in flowers, caressing a fan in his hand, and his expression is a little lazy, but under a closer look, it can be seen that his eyes are focused on the girl seventy or eighty percent of the time; as for the old man, he can't see the age, a white hair, and there is a calmness and indifference between his eyebrows that have been precipitated by many years of wind and rain, with a wine jug hanging around his waist and a big belly, although it looks a little funny, but it is very amiable.
A group of three people walked into Xuanwu City and went straight to the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce.
The Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce has no interest in the outside world looking for Benchen and his party, three days ago, there was a news from the Beihuang General Branch that the Holy Land will send people to Xuanwu City, which is a high-level figure of the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce in the Holy Land, so the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce in Xuanwu City has been waiting for this mysterious high-level figure for a few days, and it has not relaxed for a moment.
As one of the five elders, Dai Mo did not take care of other chores of the Chamber of Commerce, and wandered around every day, this Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce was afraid that the Holy Land would come to the upper echelons of the private service, and if there were some mistakes, it would not be good.
"It's been three days, it can't be that there is a mistake on the helm's side, why haven't you come yet?" Dai Mo muttered, strolling around.
At this moment, the two young and one old man walked into the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce, Dai Mo's eyes immediately tightened, walked over, and said with a smile: "I don't know the three ......."
"Where is President Gu Qinglan?" said the purple-clothed girl in a cold voice.
Dai Mo's spirit immediately tensed, Gu Qinglan was really the president of the Xuanwu City Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce, and he was also the seven peerless masters of Xuanwu City, the third realm of the human realm and the selfless realm, and asked softly: "The three of them are from the Holy Land?"
"It's quite insightful...... "The young man on the side took care of himself
said, but the girl in purple glanced at him, and the young man immediately stopped talking, and the girl nodded: "Zijin card!"
Dai Mo nodded: "Three of you, please come here!" After speaking, he led the way.
The Chamber of Commerce has already placed a secret guard, and when he saw this, he immediately went to inform Shangfeng.
Dai Mo led the three of them to arrive for a moment, and Gu Qinglan, the president of the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce, led the other four elders to rush over.
"Miss?" exclaimed when Gu Qinglan looked at the purple-clothed girl.
The girl in purple is the only daughter of Zi Legend, the president of the Zhenhuan Chamber of Commerce, Zi Junling, a boy's name, and her goal is to reign in the world.
"Aunt Gu!" Zi Junling smiled.
Gu Qinglan said: "Miss is here for the Zijin Card this time?" This made Gu Qinglan a little confused.
"Yes, Aunt Gu, I don't know who this person with the Purple Gold Card is?" Zi Junling nodded and admitted, this time she must get the Purple Gold Card, disdainful of all costs.
"Ask the Sword Sect, a sword wizard, Ben Chen, who is known as a swordsman!" Gu Qinglan said, and then by the way, she informed Zi Junling of everything that happened in the Northern Wilderness during this time.
These news were not good news for Zi Junling, and he asked, "Do you know that the Sword Sect knows that Benchen has a purple gold card?"
Gu Qinglan said uncertainly: "I shouldn't know for the time being, and the only people who know may be a few people who have been with Benchen during this time." ”
Zi Junling asked, "Who are you with Benchen?"
"Ask the young master of the Sword Pavilion of the Sword Sect, Jian Hanxue, the young master of the Heavenly Fire Palace, Lu Wanhuo, the apprentice of Mo Tianya, one of the top ten masters of the Northern Wilderness, but this person has another layer of identity, the abandoned son of the battle qi family, Lin Ruoxuan, the little girl saved by Benchen, and two people don't know the information!" Gu Qinglan recalled a few times, but she missed Wu Meng.
Dai Mo added on the side: "There is also Wu Meng, the Falling Heaven King created an original divine alliance for him and Jian Lingyun, and finally led to the Sword Emperor Xia Wuhuang to stop this matter, it is rumored that he is Shen Luotian's junior brother!" Gu Qinglan said: "Yes, yes, there is also Wu Meng!"
"The junior brother of the Falling Heavenly King?" spoke to the young man who was clinging to the fan, as if questioning.
Of course, Shen Luotian's reputation is not only in the Northern Wilderness Realm, but when he created the Holy Land, he also left a great reputation, and a pair of iron fists shook countless Holy Land talents.
"Exactly!" Dai Mo responded.
"Whew!" Zi Junling exhaled a turbid breath, her eyes were cold, others didn't know who Shen Luotian was, she knew very well that it was really a giant dragon, and his majesty was unmatched.
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