"Rumbling ~~~~~~~~"

Suddenly, there was a stirring in the leyline marks above my head, mixed with some heart-palpitating roars!

At this time, the three elders of the Zhumen took action, and one of them was a swordsman, who was carrying an extremely heavy sword.

Giving the other two a look, the elder of the big sword spoke: "It should be the thirty-thousand-year-old evil Jiao, I'll go and drive it away." ”

"We've also cleaned up some of the underwater demons in the vicinity. The two dragon herders said.

With that, the three elders had already flown up and killed them at the bottom of the sea.

These three elders, all of them have king-level strength!

The elders of Zhumen, all of them are top powerhouses who serve Zhumen, and Zhumen itself is mainly based on casting art, and there are not many members of the clan who really practice, and it is precisely because of the existence of these elders that the major forces are now very jealous of Zhumen.

Although these elders may not all be loyal and swear allegiance to Zhumen, as long as they are in charge and do not clear the obstacles of Zhumen, they have already brought huge benefits to the clan.

"The traces of the leylines are also inhabited by some overly powerful ancient beasts, and there are not a few tens of thousands of years of sea spirits who accidentally break into here every year and then be burned to death by the leyline fire liquid, although there is no need to worry about them being able to take them away, but it seriously affects the stability of the leyline fire liquid, so you must come over regularly to clean it up, especially not to let the overly powerful spirit get close to ......" Zhu Wangxing opened his mouth and explained to Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang nodded, this work of cleaning up the traces of the leylines is really not something that ordinary people can do, no wonder four elder-level figures need to go together!

And seeing that these four elders are all king-level, Zhu Minglang is also a little relieved, even if Wang An and An Qingfeng make any moves, they have to pass the level of these four powerful elders first.

......

After the cleaning was done, the group left the trace of the leyline.

Before leaving, Zhu Minglang also took a small half bottle of this special leyline fire liquid from a net bottle, which is called a collection.

But in fact, Zhu Minglang has other plans.

With just a drop, this leyline fire liquid can create an aura equivalent to a ferocious fire, and if this bottle is combined with those wind crystal particles, it feels like a high explosive that can directly blow up all the veins.

If it is used against people......

That picture must be very beautiful!

When he reached the sea, Zhu Minglang looked around again, wondering how Zhu Wangxing identified the specific location here, after all, there was no island or any sign to refer to.

Obviously, it is impossible to send someone to guard the trace of the leyline, but in this case, it is only necessary to remember its location, and it will be difficult for other forces to find this special trace of the leyline, even if they have the heart to covet it.

It's relatively safe, and it's no wonder that only Zhu Wangxing and the four elders know the path to this secret realm.

......

Back in Qincheng, Zhu Minglang began to work on two dragon armors.

The Molten Fire Armor already has a complete form, all Zhu Minglang has to do is to take a sufficiently stable leyline fire liquid, strengthen and refine it, and it is best to let the leyline fire liquid activate one of the inlaid inscriptions in the Fire Dissolving Armor, so that the entire dragon armor will be upgraded to a higher level.

After studying for a day or two, just after nightfall, Zhu Huo came to report some news.

According to Zhu Huo's meaning, he has already mastered Zhao Yingge's accurate whereabouts, and he will choose to do it tonight.

Zhu Minglang didn't ask much, let him do it.

Zhu Huo also understood that if he needed to regain trust, he would definitely have to take down Zhao Yinge, and he did not hesitate......

After Zhu Huo left, Zhu Minglang, who was indifferent, quietly followed Zhu Huo.

Zhao Yinge's straw bag is a straw bag, and he is also a little prince who was sent out, with the troubles that Zhao Yingge had found for himself before, as well as this time he invited someone to pretend to be a flower to kill himself, Zhu Minglang could have buried him alive a long time ago.

The reason why you don't do it yourself, of course, you have to consider An Qingfeng and Zhao Yu.

Once An Qingfeng and Zhao Yu grasped their handles, they would not be able to explain to the emperor.

It is most appropriate to let Zhu Huo do it.

Whether Zhu Huo is a bribed spy or a loyal Zhumen core, you can understand by looking at his actions tonight.

So on the surface, Zhu Minglang will not pay attention to any action of Zhu Huo, whether he successfully solves Zhao Yinge or fails, it has nothing to do with him, and he has to make up for the mistakes he has made.

Secretly, Zhu Minglang still followed Zhu Huo, and then chose whether to show up and make a move.

......

In this operation, Zhu Huo had the help of some Zhu Men's eyeliner.

But it seems that Zhu Huo is the only one who does it, he is a sword master.

Zhumen has always had a deep relationship with the Sword Sect, and the most core elders are also Sword Venerable-level figures, and some of the hall masters, helmsmen, and deacons are also some disciples of the Sword Sect, responsible for guarding the clan gate.

After all, the clan gate is based on the casting art as the core, how can it not be served by others if it has no combat effectiveness, especially now that it is still standing at the head of the precarious clan gate.

Dressed in a black night suit, Zhu Huo confirmed with a few eyeliners before heading to a tea garden.

The tea garden is elegant and special, the tea trees are pruned very neatly at the back of the mountain, and the fragrance of the young leaves of the new tea has already drifted inside and outside the tea garden.

Zhao Yin Pavilion has no road for the time being, but at a tea pavilion in the tea garden, there is a little princess who is dressed more exquisitely, waiting for the arrival of a certain little prince of the imperial capital.

"Tryst, Zhao Yinge is so elegant, it's that little princess, it seems that I heard Zhu Rongrong say it, and she especially likes to throw herself into her arms. Zhu Minglang hid in the dark and observed quietly.

The little princess, Zhu Minglang also had the impression that she took the initiative to hand out flower tea, pour wine, and chat during the camellia party, and in addition, she also showed this initiative to several other nobles.

Zhu Rongrong was beside Zhu Minglang, and he was very wary of this little princess, and in short, he was extremely unfriendly.

Zhu Minglang was very puzzled, and after the little princess left, Zhu Rongrong told Zhu Minglang: This little princess is a famous courtesan in Qincheng, or a famous snob and quite watery poplar!

As long as she can bring benefits to a man for herself, she will hook up.

Zhu Rongrong was wary of her, and she was worried that her cousin who came from afar would be hooked up with this kind of woman.

"The vision is still as bad as ever, this little princess's appearance is not as good as the ugly oiran, is Zhao Yinge hungry, or has the high-quality little princess been picked away by An Qingfeng and Zhao Yu, the two more statused ones?" Zhu Minglang sneered in his heart.