Chapter 397: Than the Background

"Hmph! Whoever dares to rob Qing Yao with me, I will want him to die a good death!" said a young man with a face like a knife, with a hint of haze in his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I hope he can come this time, if he does, it will be a good show!" said the young man with the giant knife on his back laughed.

Thinking of the young man with the golden "boy" mask, a bitterness rose in the heart of the knife maniac, and he couldn't imagine that the knife technique he was proud of couldn't go through ten moves in the hands of others.

Thinking of this, the knife maniac raised his eyes and glanced at the white-clothed young man sitting beside him, and thought, "Presumably he is thinking the same way at this time!"

The young man in white seemed to feel the gaze of the knife maniac, and a bitter smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head.

"Knife Maniac, is the masked man you mentioned really as powerful as you say?" Polarising-kun still didn't want to believe what the knife maniac next to him said.

The knife frantically dusted off the non-existent dust on his body, and said with a wry smile: "When you meet him, you will understand what it means to have people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains!"

In the space between the words of the knife maniac and the Polaris Monarch, dozens of people appeared in the square, all of whom were gathered in groups of three or two, but they were all separated by a short distance, intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing the crowd gathered in the square, Polaris-jun stood up, and then said loudly: "Everyone, I am the Polaris-monarch of Muwang, and now I want to announce one thing, please think about it!"

Hearing Polaris-jun's words, everyone who was still talking to each other suddenly turned their heads and left their eyes on Polaris-kun who was standing in the center of the square.

"Now, ninety-eight people have gathered in the square, according to the principle of a maximum of one hundred people passing through the rules of the trial, I propose, from now on, whenever there are monks who come to the square, we must kill them, as for who will do it, I personally suggest that the monks from the direction from which they come start to kill them, if you can't keep your quota, then give the quota to those who have the ability!" The corners of Polarising-Jun's mouth turned into coldness, and he said loudly.

Polarisin-sove's proposal was quickly supported by many monks, especially those who were worried about their shallowness, and some even stood up and applauded in favor......

Some agree, and there are certainly those who are against.

A big man with a beard on his face said loudly: "I'm afraid this is not good, what if some monks here who rely on the sect to fish in troubled waters come in? I think it is better to speak with ability in the end!"

Someone dared to challenge his authority, Polaris-jun lowered his face at that time, slowly approached, and said to the bearded man, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care what your identity is, the one who can come here is not someone with some status, if you want to speak from the background, then I'm not afraid of you!" replied the bearded man with a cold eye.

"Okay, very good!" Polaris-jun glanced around with cold eyes, and saw that there were still a few monks who raised their heads to meet their eyes but did not look down, and suddenly their faces became more and more cold, and they sneered: "I am Polaris-monarch of Muwangxing, Mu Beichen!"

Mu Beichen turned his face, looked at the bearded man coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Do you still want to disobey my words now?"

Just when everyone thought that the bearded man would bow his head and retreat, the bearded man actually stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed: "It turns out that you are the Mu Beichen who refuses to let go of even your own brother, and today I Luo Gang met." ”

"Others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you, do you think you can do whatever you want if you are the North Star King? I tell you that this is the Fengshen Platform, it is the small world of the Qingdi and his old man, do you think I will be afraid of you, I will wait for my brother Robben, if anyone dares to stop me, my Immortal Star Luo family will never agree!"

As soon as the bearded man named Luo Gang finished speaking, the crowd suddenly exploded.

"What? He turned out to be a disciple of the Luo family of Xianwangxing, could he be so arrogant and not give Mu Beichen face. ”

"Hehe, Mu Beichen finally met the iron plate......"

"This fairy star is a cut higher than the one led by Mu Beichen, but people have the ancestor of the fairy king. ”

The voices of the crowd were louder and louder......

At this time, although Mu Beichen had some regrets in his heart, the face that the man cared about the most could not be lost so easily.

Mu Beichen smiled, reached out and patted Luo Gang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Since everyone is our own person, then we will wait for your brother Robben to come over, but I hope Brother Luo can understand that we can't increase the number of people anymore." ”

Luo Gang's cold eyes floated by, pushed away Mu Beichen's hand on his shoulder, and sneered: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

The matter was resolved during the conversation between these two people with strong backgrounds, and the two also took a step back, Mu Beichen agreed to Luo Gang's younger brother to join, but also asked Luo Gang to promise not to add the last person.

In the hours that followed, all the monks who were lucky enough to arrive were killed on the spot.

Lin Tian looked at those unwilling monks, and then looked at Mu Beichen, who was proud of the spring breeze, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Fool, if there are really powerful monks, will people rush to come? Those monks who came last were either hiding or relatively weak, where did they need to offend Na Luo Gang." ”

Finally, in that familiar voice, the trial was over, but Luo Gang didn't wait for his younger brother Robben when he left the small world.

Luo Gang's eyes were red, thinking of the old ancestor's instructions before he came, his chest was full of anger, after I went out, I wanted to see who killed my brother.

Since the points that killed a lot this time could not be peeped at, everyone sat quietly on the palace gate square of the Fengshentai, quietly waiting for the leader of the forbidden army to read out the personal points.

"Li Xiao, kill the two!"

"Luo Gang killed nine hundred people!"

......

"Mu Beichen killed nine hundred and one people. ”

"Eight hundred people were killed by the sword!"

"Sword idiots killed eight hundred!"

"Muyu, kill twenty people!"

"Xiucai killed five hundred people!"

......

After the leader of the forbidden army finished reading the list, he glanced at the crowd sitting in the square and said aloud: "These people just read, you will go to the real wasteland on behalf of the three major clans.

"However, I'll talk about the ugly words first, this trip to the Wasteland has two purposes: first, His Majesty the Blue Emperor will take out a hundred magic weapons that can resist the alien fire, and as the user of these magic weapons, the elixir treasures you collect in the Wasteland must be handed over to the Heavenly Court first, and then the Heavenly Court will select them first, and finally the rest will be sent to you as a reward for you.

Second, and most importantly, you need to unite and draw a specific map of the wasteland, do you understand?"

As soon as the words of the leader of the forbidden army fell, a burst of inhalation suddenly erupted in the crowd, the magic weapon that can resist the alien fire, or take out a hundred pieces at a time? The Qingdi is also too powerful, you must know that there were many masters who went to the wasteland of refining and were burned to death, but now the rival in love can actually refine the magic weapon to resist the alien fire, what does this mean? The hearts of everyone present set off an uproar.

"Do you understand?" the leader of the forbidden army shouted as he looked at the crowd that was about to explode, and suddenly raised his voice.

The monks sitting in the square all replied in unison: "Understood!"

Waving his hand, Emperor Qing, who stood calmly on the tall steps in front of the palace gate, said: "Since everyone understands, then I will announce the one thing that everyone is most concerned about, that is, Princess Qingyao's marriage." ”

"Wait!" suddenly a hurried voice came from behind the Blue Emperor.

Emperor Qing didn't need to turn around to know who was coming, he paused and didn't speak.

Mu Beichen, who was sitting in the square, saw this, and hurriedly wanted to stand up, but just as he was about to get up, he was stopped by the knife maniac next to him, and whispered: "Don't mess around, this is the Fengshen Platform, not Muwangxing!"

Mu Beichen had to sit down quietly, and could only watch Qing Yao, who was running over, muttering something in the ear of the Qing Emperor.

After a while, Qing Yao turned around and left, and without waiting for Emperor Qing to announce, the person ran away.

With a slight smile, Emperor Qing said, "Just now Qing Yao told me that the husband she wants must pick a Heavenly Fire Lotus Flower for her as a dowry, although the princess is a little stubborn, but I also think that this matter is feasible. ’

Tianhuo Lotus is a kind of elixir that grows in a scorching place, its shape resembles a green lotus, but its nature is hot, it is a kind of spiritual grass that can refine magic weapons and refine elixirs, and this flower is still known to the world when it was brought back by the master who entered the refining wasteland and ran desperately.

"Mu Beichen, can you agree?" the Qing Emperor glanced at the crowd, and finally left that kind gaze on Mu Beichen's body.

At this time, no matter how bold Mu Beichen was, no matter how unwilling he was, he had to answer feasible, immediately got up, and respectfully worshipped: "The minister obeys the order!"

"Okay, three days later, you will go to the real wasteland together, tomorrow someone will send you the magic weapon to resist the strange fire, remember what I just said, if you dare someone to hide the elixir treasure, I will not spare it!" After the Qing Emperor finished speaking, he returned to the palace, leaving only the group of monks sitting in the square.

In the early morning, the morning glow fills the sky, and ten thousand red lights cover the sky.

Outside the Fengshen Platform, a huge cyan warship was quietly suspended in the red glow in the sky.

Looking at the monk who was waiting to line up to enter the warship, the Green Emperor stood in front of the palace gate with his hands in his hands, his eyes blazing.

"Father, the sons and daughters also want to go!" Qing Yao, who was standing beside the Qing Emperor, whispered.

Retracting the gaze that fell on the boarding monk, Emperor Qing turned his face sideways, looked at Qing Yao who was close in front of him, shook his head slightly, and said, "Where is too dangerous, not for you!"

"Didn't you say that there was a magic weapon given by her father?" Qing Yao still didn't give up, when she knew the ranking of the place of trial, her heart was already cold, and she still tried her best to let her mother persuade her father, but now, the result was not as good as she imagined.