Chapter 108: Zhuge Yanyun

Chapter 108 Zhuge Yanyun

Looking at everyone's puzzled eyes, Zhuge Yanyun spoke again, because he knew that the Blood Devouring Divine Tomb would not last long, and he couldn't tell when it would be hidden. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

His Zhuge family does not have the strength to swallow this huge shrine alone, so he can only open the shrine with the help of the group and take what he needs.

In this way, you can also sell a favor from each sect.

"The emperor's famous weapons should be recorded in the classics of each sect, right?" Zhuge Yanyun squinted his eyes, with the demeanor of a wise man, and his demeanor was calm.

"Emperor's Sword!"

I don't know where the voice came from.

"Yes, it is the Emperor's Sword, and it is also after the Emperor ascended to the top that the Sword Dao in the world has been greatly improved, and this is mixed with a trace of the Emperor's hard work, that is to say, a large part of the current sword cultivation has a trace of the Blood of the Sword Emperor, although it is very weak, but there are still there, isn't it?"

Zhuge Yanyun finally threw this question out, like a leather ball, you send it to me, I will kick it in front of you, as for how to go, it's up to you.

He knew that no martial artist in the world could refuse this huge temptation, and the opportunity to reach the top was ahead, and he could not miss it.

"That is to use the blood of the sword cultivator to stain this stone tablet red, and the stone door can be opened, right?" A martial artist holding a long knife had a golden light in his eyes, staring at Zhuge Yanyun with burning eyes.

In the different eyes of everyone, Zhuge Yanyun nodded slightly.

For a while, before the shrine, all the sword-wielding sects and some loose cultivators looked nervous, and they wanted to drop the long sword in their hands immediately, but a pair of tiger-eyed eyes had already stared at themselves, and throwing away the long sword at this moment was to give away their lives, and they couldn't help but hold the sword in their hands again.

Sen Ran's cold glow swept over everyone around him, and at the same time, he didn't forget the culprit Zhuge Yanyun.

Zhao Haochen's eyes were also fixed on Zhuge Yanyun, but fortunately, he didn't have a special long sword before, so no one targeted him.

The sword's eyes were awe-inspiring with murderous intent, looking at Zhuge Yanyun through Zhao Haochen's body, and for a moment, Zhuge Yanyun felt as if he was being targeted by some terrible creature, and he was dripping in cold sweat.

Before the shrine, a falling pin can be heard.

"Everyone!" Zhuge Yanyun, who was standing on the side, spoke again, but everyone was shocked, his sleeves brushed his cheeks, and he forcibly filled his face with a smile, and continued: "Everyone doesn't actually need to fight each other like this, there is also a possibility to avoid everyone from making a big move, but I just don't know if it's feasible or not, and it's just a little speculation." ”

Those sword-wielding warriors were keenly aware of a glimmer of hope, but the long sword in their hands still did not let go.

"Mr. Zhuge doesn't hurt to say it, so that an indifferent killing can be avoided. Mo Yuxuan held the jade flute in his hand, with the demeanor of a beautiful boy in the world and a beautiful boy in the world, with a bright smile on his face.

"This may be a big disapproval of the world, I ......" The hideousness in Zhuge Yanyun's eyes became more and more serious, but the moment Zhao Haochen looked at him, he saw ridicule and pride.

"Sir, but it doesn't hurt to speak!"

"But it doesn't hurt to speak!"

"Please speak up!"

......

Voices came from all directions, seemingly persecuting Zhuge Yanyun and making him speechless.

Zhao Haochen had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, how could this not be deliberately created by him.

The voice of persecution became higher and higher, and the look on Zhuge Yanyun's face became more and more helpless, but a trace of melancholy flashed in Zhao Haochen's heart.

"Let me say it for Mr. Zhuge , and I will bear all the consequences. Although Zhao Haochen's voice was not loud, it successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Then please let the little brother explain!" shouted from the crowd.

"Do you know ......?" Zhao Haochen said.

However, before Zhao Haochen could finish speaking, Zhuge Yanyun, who was on the side, had a premonition that something was wrong, so he grabbed his words, "The residents of Tianyuan Town also have the blood of the Sword Emperor. ”

Zhuge Yanyun turned his head to look at Zhao Haochen, his face was full of smugness.

Zhao Haochen was full of anger and panicked in his heart, but now is not the time to make a move, otherwise he is likely to be attacked by poverty, but according to his estimates, the manpower of the Life and Death Pavilion should be almost there.

"The Blood Devouring Divine Tomb stands here, presumably the residents of Tianyuan Town will also be contaminated with the blood of the God Emperor in the years of immersion, so it should have a better effect if the stone tablet is soaked with their blood!" Zhuge Yanyun smiled extremely brightly, and glanced at Zhao Haochen obliquely with sinister eyes.

"Oh, as far as I know, your Zhuge family was quite favored by the emperor a thousand years ago, and it is not possible for the emperor to reward you with a trace of essence and blood for the sake of your hard work. Zhao Haochen's handsome face is confusing, and his sweet voice is soul-stirring, "This kind of blood is more effective." ”

In Zhuge Yanyun's cannibalistic gaze, Zhao Haochen said this well-known secret, of course, this was all told to him by Jianzi, the secrets of various sects are preserved in the Sword Emperor Pavilion, and Jianzi has already memorized them.

Everyone looked at Zhuge Yanyun, hoping that he could give a complete explanation, otherwise when the time came, everyone wouldn't mind draining the blood of Zhuge Yanyun as soon as possible.

A trace of anxiety and worry flashed in Zhuge Yanyun's eyes, the people of the Zhuge family have not come yet, it can't be that the thing failed.

"No, no, I've been planning for twenty-one years, and it's definitely not something that Zhuge Wan'er and Ling Tian can handle. ”

As soon as he thought of this, his mind calmed down a little, and when he raised his head, he saw the eager expressions of everyone, so he made a decision immediately.

"I am willing to use my blood to open the door of the shrine!"

The sound was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, rumbling in the middle of the sky, and Zhuge Yanyun walked towards the gate of the Blood Devouring Divine Tomb step by step.

The dagger on his waist slashed down at his wrist, and the blood poured out like a flood that burst the embankment, dripping down on the stone gate.

Over time, one, two, three drops......

Zhuge Yanyun's face became more and more pale, but the stone gate that everyone was expecting did not move at all, not even a trace of movement happened, and everyone's hearts were very lost, and they looked in the direction of Tianyuan.

"I've tried, the blood of our Zhuge family can't be used at all, can the heroes rest assured?" With the support of the two, Zhuge Yanyun sat on a stone next to him, angry as a gossamer, and said in a low voice.

Zhao Haochen's heart sank, because he not only saw everyone's eyes looking in the direction of Tianyuan, but he also saw a group of people coming over in the distance, and their clothes were the robes of the Zhuge family.