Before I went into exile, I was rich as hell.

Chapter 462 Arrive
Qingyuan was almost pissed off, the master of the Dragon Palace is simply crazy, no matter whether the human beings on this continent live or die, he is simply a lunatic.

"do not stop."

The master of Shenlong Palace didn't care about Qingyuan's angry appearance, it would be best to die, he waved his hand, and continued to urge the people in black to attack.

The man in black did not dare to disobey the order of the Lord of the Dragon Palace, and had to attack with his last breath.

"Crack clap..."

Finally, the invisible barrier broke.

"Kill that old bald donkey."

The Lord of the Dragon Hall saw that the barrier was broken, he was overjoyed, but his eyes were full of cruelty, he had to kill the old bald donkey before killing the dragon, keeping him would ruin his good deeds.

After hearing this, the black people rushed towards Qingyuan.

Qingyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the cliff, and jumped down without hesitation.

The people in black didn't dare to jump down blindly after jumping on it. They stopped the car immediately when they reached the edge of the cliff, and all looked into the bottomless abyss.

"thump!"

It took a while to hear the sound of a heavy object falling into the water. The people in black gasped when they heard the sound. Fortunately, their palace master still had a bit of humanity and didn't let them jump, otherwise they didn't have any blood in their bodies. Internal strength, won't you be crushed if you go down?

The Lord of the Dragon Hall still had a bit of humanity at the moment. After hearing that voice, he did not let the people in black jump off, but said: "You stay here and restore the internal strength in your body. My Lord, go down."

All this time, he had never used his hands much, but used his internal strength to maintain his physical strength at the last moment.

Moreover, he was not at ease with these people going down together, there was no guarantee that some of these people would not be greedy, and it would be hard to guard against family thieves.

"Hallmaster, this subordinate will accompany you down."

The man in black stood up and spoke to the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

The master of Shenlong Temple glanced at him and nodded: "Let's go."

After speaking, he jumped off the cliff first, and the man in black followed suit.

On the other side, Murongli finally arrived with his people, but when he saw so many men in black sitting on the edge of the cliff, he raised his hand: "Kill all the men in black."

After receiving his order, the dark guards rushed to the crowd in black and fought with the men in black.

The man in black was confused by this sudden scene, why did so many masters come all of a sudden, what a fart they were.

The internal energy in their bodies was already exhausted, and they couldn't resist the menacing hidden guards at all, and many men in black were killed immediately.

Seeing this, the men in black on the edge ran away altogether, and some went straight into the mine.

And Murongli asked the hidden guards to deal with the people of the Dragon Palace first, and these men in black guarded here, presumably Qingyuan and the master of the Dragon Palace must be below.

He flew towards the cliff.

After the Lord of the Dragon Palace and the man in black got below, they also fell heavily, but they were not seriously injured, and the two immediately sat on the bank to adjust their breathing.

"Hall Master, why is that old bald donkey missing? Didn't he fall into the river and die?"

The man in black asked the Lord of the Dragon Palace that the two of them had deep internal strength, and they were only slightly injured when they came down. The monk fell into the water and has not seen anyone now. He thinks so, otherwise why didn't he come to kill him? them.

"Don't say anything."

The Lord of the Dragon Palace stopped the man in black. He looked around and saw the dilapidated palace exposed outside. He was overjoyed that Jiaolong was really imprisoned here.

The reason why he was able to confirm that this was the place where the dragon was imprisoned was because the people who built the Dragon Palace were the sons of the Huang family. Otherwise, how could he know that there was a map of the place where the dragon was imprisoned, and it was hidden among the royal families of the Four Kingdoms.

The master of the first generation of Shenlong Palace accidentally obtained a practice method, which contained many pills, one of which was longevity pill, and it was recorded that this pill could be made with the essence and blood of Jiaolong.

So the first generation of palace masters thought about it and secretly searched for the map in the four countries. However, because of the long time, some royal families had already lost the map, and some of them hid it in the treasury, hoping to get it. Maps are difficult.

The first generation of hall masters created the Dragon Palace, trained their own people, and then sent people from the Dragon Palace to search for the map.

However, generations have been searching for it, and no generation of palace masters have found the landlord. Today's Shenlong Palace Master only got a map.

He was able to find this place because of the vision that appeared when Jiaolong came out that night, and the roar of Jiaolong.

Although he was isolated by Qingyuan in advance, for a cultivator like him, the breath and roar cannot isolate him.

Besides, his Shenlong Temple is not far away, so he led his people to come here.

"Someone is coming down, be careful."

Just as the two of them were concentrating on looking for Qingyuan, they heard whistling sounds from above their heads.

The two immediately hid themselves to see who came again. Judging from the other party's downward trend, this person's internal strength is not weak.

But definitely not their people.

Murongli had experience in jumping down once, this time he was prepared, prepared a dagger that cuts iron like mud, and inserted it into the stone wall from time to time to buffer the speed of the descent.

Soon, he came to the bottom of the abyss, and when he was about to reach the river, he jumped and flew to the river bank.

Before he could stand still, a strong internal force attacked him, and he hurriedly dodged to escape the attack.

"It's the Lord of the Dragon Palace, come out."

The person with such profound internal strength must be the Lord of the Dragon Palace himself.

The Lord of the Dragon Palace knew that he was exposed, so he came in front of Murongli in a blink of an eye, and the two of them looked at each other face to face, you looked at me and I looked at you.

"You are the legendary King Li?"

The Lord of the Dragon Palace asked coldly.

"It's this king. Since the Palace Master knows about it, I advise you to be obedient and arrest him. Otherwise, don't blame me for not saving the Palace Master's face."

The Lord of the Dragon Palace frowned: "Wang Li speaks so loudly, and I'm not afraid that the wind will flash his tongue."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the man in black attacked Murongli without saying a word.

The master of Shenlong Palace has never dealt with Murongli before, so he doesn't know his depth, let the man in black try it.

He reserved his inner strength to deal with Qingyuan and Jiaolong.

"Amitabha, the benefactor has finally come, let this person be handed over to the poor monk."

However, before the man in black's attack arrived, Qingyuan suddenly flew out of the river, waving his palm at the man in black.

"Since that's the case, let's go and see who wins today."

After saying that, the Lord of the Dragon Palace waved his hand, and there was a gleaming sword in his hand, and he quickly stabbed at Murongli.

When Murong Li saw the sword, his eyes were heavy, the bloody aura on the sword was so heavy, he also drew the soft sword from his waist, and faced the Lord of the Dragon Palace.

In an instant, the originally quiet river was full of swords, lights and swords, flying sand and rolling stones.

"Zilla!"

There was a sound of a sword cutting through clothes and flesh, and Murongli hurriedly sealed the acupuncture points on his chest.

(End of this chapter)