Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 640 Hugging Ye Luo's Thigh
Aso Shaomu nodded respectfully, completely "understood" the deep meaning of not being able to reveal Ye Luo's identity!
Besides, this is an invisible thigh. Whoever sees it first can hug it. As a person from an ancient ninja family, I fully understand the most basic principle of climbing this point.

"Saburo Nakamura, Prince Meiji only summoned Mr. Luo Ye, but not you. You can wait here." Aso Shaomu's tone became rigid, as if he was carrying out an order.

However, Saburo Nakamura was furious when he heard it, what the hell, this is really shameless, this method of grabbing the thigh is simply shameless to the extreme, not only rushing to hug, but also squeezing himself to hug.

Even at this moment, Nakamura Saburo had a killing intent in his heart, but knowing that Aso Shoki was deliberately using the prince's order to suppress him, he had no choice but, the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Aso Shaomu didn't bother with Saburo Nakamura anymore, he first took Ye Luo towards Prince Meiji respectfully, but then he thought of what Ye Luo said earlier, don't reveal his identity, so he quickly turned his head to look at Ye Luo glance.

Sure enough, when he looked back, he was startled when he saw a murderous look in Ye Luo's eyes.

He hastened and worked hard to change his temperament, reluctantly treated Ye Luo as a traitor, tried his best to make his performance normal, and took Ye Luo to meet Prince Meiji.

Ye Luo walked step by step, looking around.

Ye Luo found that in front of the huge, majestic and mysterious emperor's tomb, apart from the old Taoist Cangyun and Prince Meiji, during the time he was away, several other groups of mysterious forces with no discernible identities came.

Ten dragon arches and one guard, nine mountain ranges and one yellow spring divide the area around the emperor's tomb into ten endless areas. I don't know if there are no other monks in the other areas. At least, according to legend, Qin Shihuang, who has already arrived at the yellow spring, should be boundless. has arrived.

However, Ye Luo has not seen it yet.

Ye Luo raised his head and walked towards Prince Meiji step by step. At the front of the emperor's tomb, Ye Luo saw two figures again.

Those two figures were the mummy-like existence who was at the side of the underworld earlier, and the mysterious woman who folded a white paper boat.

The mysterious woman could only see her back clearly. When she tried to see her face clearly, she could only find out strangely that no matter how hard she tried, she could only see a vague outline.

It was as if, unintentionally, a mysterious dao rhyme emanated from her body, making it impossible for people to see her true face.

The two of them stood in front of the emperor's tomb, very calm, a white paper boat appeared silently in the woman's hand, she was folding it casually, looked up at the sky from time to time, and said: "Everything must come to an end."

Under the leadership of Aso Shaomu, Ye Luo had already walked in front of Prince Meiji.

However, the terrifying and mysterious Prince Meiji, who was like a god in the island country, did not turn his eyes to look at him at all. His gaze was always looking at the thundercloud black hole that was about to be fully formed in the emperor's tomb and the sky.

"Miyamoto Zantian, how did you die?" Beside Prince Meiji, the female ninja Oroko Miyamoto looked at Ye Luo lightly, and asked directly, with a hint of shock in her tone.

"I, I don't know, I just knew that when I first met the people from Yaochi Holy Land, then Master Miyamoto Zantian yelled that there was an ambush, so I ran back, but I didn't run far at all. I was hit by the aftermath of a terrifying collision attack wave, and fell into a coma, and when I woke up, everything was over, everyone was dead." Ye Luo's voice trembled, and his voice seemed to have become terrified due to fear. Some are not clear.

Like, everything is real.

When Prince Meiji heard this, the hands behind his back trembled slightly.

In his heart, it seems that he is not so peaceful.

Ye Luoyin endured the extremely cold murderous intent in his heart. While performing at his peak, he observed the surrounding situation. The distance between him and Prince Meiji was three feet.

There were two people beside Prince Meiji, one was the former captive Miyamoto Oroko, and the other was a powerful figure who seemed to be at the pinnacle of foundation establishment.

Ye Luo continued to forbear, three feet, the distance is too far.

Oroko Miyamoto continued to ask, and Ye Luo responded one by one, pushing all the responsibilities to the ambush in the Holy Land of Yaochi, but he had been in a coma for a long time, and he didn't see anything substantive at all.

As for Oroko Miyamoto, Prince Meiji, and others, they never doubted Ye Luo at all. After all, he was too weak. Even if Ye Luo said that he killed Miyamoto Zantian, no one would believe him.

The gap in realm is simply a world of difference.

Oroko Miyamoto asked, but she didn't make Ye Luo too difficult. After all, with the blood oath of her own life, she couldn't kill Ye Luo before it was lifted, otherwise, she would suffer backlash.

While Ye Luo was answering, he was always looking for the right time, and even deliberately pretended to be panicked a few times, and approached silently step by step.

On the other side, Cang Yun and his party were not far from Prince Meiji.

"Look at that traitor, haha, Miyamoto Zantian is dead. He left with Miyamoto Zantian and his party. Now that everyone else is dead, he is still alive. He is suspected by the islanders!" Nangong Qing A monk behind the book turned his eyes and suddenly laughed.

"This person deserves it. Do you really think traitors are really easy to do? Haha, that's Miyamoto Zantian. His death is enough to shake the high-level officials of the island country Fuso and make many supreme powers angry. If you are angry, you may kill this traitor directly!" Behind Nangong Qingshu, another subordinate also spoke.

Hearing the sound, the lonely and perfect woman and Lan Xiaoqian couldn't help but look over.

The old Taoist Cang Yun shook his head, and said in a cold tone: "This kind of traitor has never been able to live long. Even if the islanders don't kill him this time, our lurkers lurking in the island will definitely get rid of this kind of scum who forgets his origins secretly. !"

The lonely and perfect woman suddenly said: "Master, in the emperor's tomb, is there really that thing that countless powerful forces are looking for? Lao Tzu who went west from Hangu Pass, the mysterious Sakyamuni, in the legend Why did your master, and the former Supreme Eternal Giant, look for that thing?"

At this moment, the two monks from Yaochi Holy Land, a man and a woman, finally came to the emperor's tomb. According to their speculation, their power in Yaochi Holy Land should have also arrived in front of the emperor's tomb after the great change.

However, after they arrived, they glanced around and did not find their own power.

Is it not here yet?
Or in other words, not in the direction of the emperor's tomb?

While they were a little disappointed, they suddenly saw the old Taoist Cang Yun and his party, and saw Nangong Qingshu among them. The two monks, a man and a woman, couldn't help but their eyes lit up. They were all sealed in ancient times, and they were only born now. The monks, they obviously know Nangong Qingshu.

They walked towards Nangong Qingshu and his group, and when they approached, the young man Xiu Yuanhao said, "Brother Nangong, long time no see, you are here too? Hey, why is he here too!"

The expression of the young male cultivator in Yaochi Holy Land couldn't help but change, and the female cultivator followed the male cultivator's gaze and looked over, and suddenly saw Ye Luo among the crowd in Fusang Island, it was him!
Female cultivator Zhao Qing's face turned pale, and her body trembled.

(End of this chapter)