reborn son

Chapter 1291 Ice Valley
Li Dongyang sniffed, the property of Sun Hanfei, the great elder of the great sword, knew that Hanfei was very favored just by writing this long word.

In this era, special attention is paid to the eldest son and grandson, and the family business is also passed down from the elder to the younger.

Flying cold!

Hehe, Li Dongyang narrowed his eyes and showed a simple and honest smile, raised his hand holding the copper coin, and shouted: "But I am a strong man, I am in the Golden Core Realm."

Jindan Realm!Ouch I go!

Everyone laughed more heartily. It is really embarrassing to dare to say that you are a strong person in the Golden Core Realm of Shendaomen. Ordinary Golden Core Realm would not dare to say such a thing, they are afraid of being beaten.

"Silly Que, hurry up and get out of the way, the scum of the Golden Core Realm deserves to stand in front of my restaurant, roll around, the ground is dirty by you, and I have to wash the floor."

Xiaoer is quite good at burying people, and his eloquence is also good. He turned around and came out with a basin of water, ready to splash it on Li Dongyang.

"Hey, Xiao Er, a piece of rubbish of yours dares to despise me, my lord, let me watch my heavenly girl scatter flowers." Li Dongyang yelled, and threw away the copper coins in his hand.

Xiao Er was blinded by the light of copper coins, no, he was blinded by smashing two copper coins into Xiao Er's eyes, making him look down on others.

The rest of the copper coins were terrible, and they were thrown into the pillars of the restaurant. The pillars were smashed vigorously, and the originally imposing restaurant began to shake, topple, and collapsed!

Li Dongyang did not leave a name for his good deeds, and turned around and fled before everyone could react.

Ouch, the Grand Elder's grandson's property has been smashed. If the grandson is in Shendao City, he will definitely lead people to search around. If it is in Shendaomen, hehe, he should come out.

Li Dongyang's little plan was pulled out, that's called a Xiangmin.

The restaurant collapsed, Xiao Er became blind, the shopkeeper escaped and went to find Li Dongyang, but the man disappeared, so the shopkeeper went crazy, ordered someone to hang Xiao Er up, and then took his thugs to look for him.

Reporting while looking for the person, the restaurant is Han Fei's property, and the shopkeeper is just taking care of it on his behalf. If such a big event happens, it must be reported.

This is a slap in the face!

Han Fei is discussing matters at Shendaomen, most of the high-level executives of Shendaomen have gone out, and the rest are either retreating or sitting in important places, unable to get away.

So a lot of work was handed over to the second and third generations, and Han Fei and the others were discussing about recruiting disciples.

Shendaomen is now facing a very important problem, that is, its strength is too weak.

The status is a bit precarious!

In order to increase the strength of Shendao Sect, it is necessary to relax the conditions for recruiting disciples, and there needs to be a charter for how wide the conditions are.

Everyone was discussing, Han Fei got angry when he received the news from the shopkeeper.

Dare to smash his restaurant, it's not taking him seriously, it's hitting him in the face, if the murderer can't be brought to justice, how will others think of him.

All the deacons of Shendaomen attending the meeting looked at Han Fei with strange expressions, with a hint of gloating.

It is really that the business of the Lucky Restaurant is so good that many people are jealous, of course this is not the point, the point is that Han Fei used the restaurant to attract a lot of talents.

Anyway, the smashing of the restaurant is a good thing for these people.

From this point, it can be reflected that the competition among the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect is also very fierce.

Han Fei left the meeting hall with anger, and rushed into the city of magic knife.

He didn't know that when he opened the mountain gate, Li Dongyang stood by the mountain gate and watched. After Han Fei left, Li Dongyang rubbed his chin and spit water.

"There are too few people taken away, the grandson of the grand elder, does he have this little power?" Li Dongyang expressed his contempt.

Do you want to make things bigger?Li Dongyang thought about it for a while, then shook his head and vetoed it, forget it, let's advance to the Shendaomen.

Just like that, Han Fei went out of the mountain gate, Li Dongyang entered the mountain gate, and the two passed each other.

Li Dongyang didn't care how Han Fei tossed the Shendao City, anyway, it was not his territory, and when he came to the inside of the Shendaomen, Li Dongyang began to wander around.

Li Dongyang still knows a little bit about the layout of the Shendaomen. The captives confessed a lot, and the King of Swords even drew a map.

The first target is Binggu, which is the dungeon of Shendaomen, and the guards are very strict.

Li Dongyang turned around and decided to break through from other places to enter. If he wanted to enter the entrance, he had to go through layers of interrogation. Li Dongyang's identity could not stand the interrogation.

As soon as we entered the ice valley, the cold air rushed towards our face, and our spiritual consciousness went down, almost freezing the spiritual consciousness. It is estimated that it is [-] meters deep.

How did such a strange place come into being?Li Dongyang looked around, carefully feeling the air-conditioning around him, and soon discovered the reason.

The cold does not come down from the sky, but from the bottom up.

Could it be that there is another universe in the depths of this ice valley?

As soon as this idea came out, Li Dongyang couldn't help but want to go down and check one or two. The opportunity is rare, and most of the experts in the Shendao Sect are not there.

Li Dongyang withdrew his consciousness and began to dive. After descending about [-] meters, he heard someone screaming, some shouting for injustice, and some shouting for help.

Of course, some of these people gritted their teeth and cursed loudly.

Listening to the sound, Li Dongyang approached quietly, and dived for more than 100 meters before the entrance of the dungeon came out, and various sounds came from inside.

The dungeon was not guarded, Li Dongyang checked around for a week, and he was sure that no one was guarding it, darling, Shendaomen is really confident.

It was only when he walked in that he understood why Shendaomen was so confident, because these people were all chained up, and if they didn't move, they would feel pain even if they moved.

Seeing someone coming in, the voice of calling for help became louder.

Li Dongyang was dressed in the clothes of the disciples of the Shendao Sect, with a dark face, and no one was smiling. Although these people were prisoners of the Shendao Sect, they were also puppets of the invaders.

Letting these people go is making yourself uncomfortable.

"My lord, is there anything to eat? Can you give me something to eat, the old man hasn't eaten for a hundred years."

As they were walking, an old voice sounded, unlike those who cried out for help, this voice was very calm.

"If you haven't eaten for a hundred years, your strength is not weak. Who are you?" Li Dongyang became interested when he heard it. He didn't eat for a hundred years without starving to death, which is impossible for ordinary monks.

"This old man is a member of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance." The old man calmly revealed his identity.

Li Dongyang immediately widened his eyes, what the hell, there are people from the Ten Thousand Races Alliance here, isn't this the dungeon where the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect are held?
"How to prove your identity?" Li Dongyang stepped forward to observe the old man carefully. The old man made a gesture and then added a code word.

If it's someone else, they definitely don't understand what it means. Li Dongyang understands, this code word means: "I was captured by someone, and the person who used this gesture is the enemy."

Damn, this old man is quite a scam. If a disciple of the Shendao Sect uses this gesture to contact the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, then he will fall into the trap of himself.

(End of this chapter)