That's what villains are like

Chapter 130 The fetish has a spirit and chooses the master with confidence, the stele of Tongtian, the cooked duck flew away

"The young master has bullied most of the young dignitaries in the past few days, and now they are full of resentment..."

"Moreover, there are still several young beings who intend to win the championship, but we have not found them."

"It's just that their news is very secretive, and they haven't met the rest of them..."

Ao Xu touched the back of his head, full of simplicity and authenticity, but there was a fierce aura flickering in his eyes.

This is already very close to the boundary of the deep place. The surrounding mountains are majestic, but most of them have collapsed. On some low hills, people can still be seen shaking.

There were quite a few young monks following them along the way.

Jiang Lan just casually glanced a few times, then looked away.

He has some guesses in his heart, but he is not sure yet...

"No matter how many of these people there are, they are nothing but local chickens and dogs, and they are not worth paying attention to. Moreover, Qianyuan Mansion will be closed in two days."

"On the contrary, it is Xiao Teng, the third son of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, and his staff. I don't know where they are hiding at the moment."

"If he is lucky enough to find some rare treasures, then hide them and prevent us from finding them, and then show up and leave after the Qianyuan Mansion is closed, the young master may still have some difficulties."

Chi Yunxiao, a true disciple of the Chiming Ancient Sect, said, with a bit of thought in his pupils shining with red divine lines.

Along the way, they have robbed most of the younger generations they met.

Coupled with the points they accumulated before, it should be enough to be the leader this time.

But right now I'm afraid of an accident...

In addition to those ordinary opportunities, there are areas deep in the Qianyuan Mansion that the royal family has never explored, and even the royal family does not know what opportunities are there.

This also ensures that there is a greater unknown in the struggle between Qianyuan Mansion.

Before many young dignitaries came in, they already knew from the family forces behind them which areas, how to occupy them, what opportunities are there, and which ones can quickly gain points. This has formed a complete set of experience, which can be said to be full Inherent advantage.

Therefore, the unknown area in the deepest part has also become the area that the rest of the young Tianjiao must go to explore.

A similar thing happened before. A young casual cultivator entered the Qianyuan Mansion. He was cautious all the way, avoiding the influence of the young dignitaries, avoiding the eye-catching areas of the heaven, earth and people, all the way into the deepest part.

In the end, he accidentally got a few ancient relics in it, and after the Qianyuan Mansion was closed, he was sent out, overtaking everyone in one fell swoop, and winning the position of leader.

Those few ancient inscriptions are still stored in the royal treasury. It is said that there are several powerful ancient methods recorded in them, as well as some ancient secrets, whose value is immeasurable...

"If there is no accident, the points in the young master's hand should be enough."

"However, I have heard that there is also a mysterious and powerful guy these days who is robbing all parties, even many young dignitaries have been robbed, all points have been robbed, and his strength is terrifying..."

Luo Ying, with a delicate face, folded her arms, looking at some Hengduan Mountains in the distance, her eyes narrowed.

"I've heard about it too. It's said that he is still alone. Looking at his posture, he may charge towards us in the end."

"Maybe these guys who came here just want to watch the show..." Chi Yunxiao's face turned cold, and a cold aura permeated his body.

Jiang Lan's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he didn't speak.

"Continue to go deeper. I think I will meet Xiao Teng soon. I don't care about others, but for him, I don't want to see any points." He said casually.

"Yes, son."

Ao Xu, Chi Yunxiao, Luo Ying and the others all nodded, knowing that Jiang Lan and Xiao Teng had some grudges.

Some time ago, there was still an uproar in the imperial capital, and it was said that it was because of Xiao Teng's fiancée, Miss Xie Jianjia...

That night in Yuxianfang, Jiang Lan also had friction with Xiao Teng, and the Yijian Palace disciple "Zhang Yuan" beside him defeated Sun Yi from the Chiming ancient sect by defeating the strong with the weak.

In the outside world, on the central square, there are many high-level officials of Xianmen with different colors, and the high-level officials of several forces that are closer to the Zhenbei Palace also frowned secretly.

The Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is different from the Xie family. The Zhenbei King holds the military power. In the past, the number of heavy cavalry guarding Beijun was far more than one million.

The cultivation of every heavy armored cavalry is at the second or third level, and the mounts they ride are domesticated wild beasts, and their strength is not weaker than that of the cavalry themselves.

Not to mention the unique armor and weapons, once formed, it can stop thousands of troops.

With this kind of power, even if Wang Ming of Zhenbei sided with Emperor Xia, the Xiangguo Mansion would not do anything to him easily...

Now Jiang Lan, the son of Xiangguo's mansion, intends to target Xiao Teng in Qianyuan's mansion, will there be hints from Xiangguo secretly?
When Jiang Lan stepped into the Qianyuan Mansion that day, Zhenbei Wang Xiaohe stood up with a sullen face, and as for Xiangguo Jiang Lintian, he didn't even show his face.

Now the rumors in the imperial capital are like this, the game of the big shots can't be seen on the surface, but it can be guessed by some actions of the younger generation...

In the black chariot, Emperor Xia was expressionless. She didn't think Jiang Lintian, the Prime Minister, would have the idea of ​​attacking the Zhenbei Palace. This was at most a personal grievance between Jiang Lan and Xiao Teng.

Caused by a woman.

She couldn't help but think of the last time she saw Xie Jianjia, she was a beautiful woman who was as cold and white as a flower, exuding a little grace and dignity.

"Thank you Jianjia?"

"Is it for the blood essence of the Phoenix Clan? Or do you have other plans?"

She looked at Jiang Lan in the round mirror, wondering what he was thinking.

A day later, in another area deep in the Qianyuan Mansion.

The mist on the surface of the lake is transpiring, and there are streaks of rays of light shining out, which are extremely gorgeous, like streamers of light rising from the sky.

Some of Xiao Teng's subordinates and followers are using special jade containers to collect Tianyuan seven-color grass here, their faces are excited and extremely excited.

Wrapped by one after another mana, the water flow in it was separated, and then the algae-like aquatic plants were pulled away and picked quickly.

In mid-air, there were already people waiting there, using jade bottles to fill them up, and they quickly collected several jade bottles.

Inside the jade bottle body, there is a piece of splendor, filled with seven-color brilliance, and there is a magnificent atmosphere permeating the air.

"Tianyuan seven-color grass is rare in the outside world, and it is priceless. There are so many plants here, maybe there is some kind of god in the depths of the lake that contains the origin of seven colors..."

"However, if you go to investigate at this time, it will be too late in time."

"Pity……"

"One day and one night, you can only pick so many plants. This process is quite troublesome. If you are not careful, they will escape and fall short."

"Fortunately, I didn't meet anyone else, and I wasn't disturbed."

The young man dressed by the pharmacist was named Meng Mo, dressed in a light gray robe, very elegant, exuding a pure and strong Confucianism and Taoism.

He comes from the Confucian Temple, and he studied under Zhao Tianhe, one of the priests of the Confucian Temple, and he can be regarded as a closed disciple he has accepted in recent years.

Reading books breaks through ten thousand volumes, and once he realizes suddenly, he can form three flowers of talent, condense the divine form of writing, pen, paper and inkstone, and be recognized by the statues of Confucian saints in Confucian temples, breaking into the realm comparable to the five realms of practitioners overnight.

He can be regarded as an extremely talented Tianjiao in the imperial capital.

Not only that, he is also very interested in the knowledge of medicinal herbs, and he is also a registered student of an imperial doctor in the imperial medical office, with profound knowledge.

He was once summoned by Emperor Xia himself, and was awarded the position of editor in the Hanlin Mansion. He has a very good personal relationship with Xiao Teng, and also intends to get close to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

This time when he entered Qianyuan Mansion, he came in together as a guest of Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Just now when Xiao Teng led the rest of the people to continue to explore the depths, he entrusted him with collecting the Tianyuan seven-color grass.

Standing on the lake, Meng Mo commanded the crowd. From time to time, he took out a wolf hair brush made of unknown material, sketched something in the void, mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and expelled some water beasts in the lake. drive away.

Chi, Chi, Chi...

However, at this moment, streams of light fell not far away, and then quickly landed on the shore. The leader was a young man with a handsome face, as if he had stepped out of a picture scroll.

Behind him, Hao Dang followed many young Tianjiao, both men and women, who were surrounded by divine brilliance and extraordinary aura.

"not good."

"Jiang Lan..."

Meng Mo's complexion changed, and he recognized the person.

The rest of the people around him also quickly panicked, and began to put away the jade bottles that were floating in the air.

"It's from Zhenbei Palace, Xiao Teng is indeed here."

"My lord, what they collected is Tianyuan seven-color grass..."

"The value is amazing, and each plant can be exchanged for high points."

Behind Jiang Lan, a young Tianjiao looked over, and quickly recognized the streamers of divine splendor and seaweed-like things, and said with a bit of blazing eyes.

"I stole it." Jiang Lan looked calm, but he only said concisely when he heard the words, and didn't want to waste time.

"Jiang Lan, you..."

Meng Mo's face was extremely ugly and he was very angry, but when he saw the people behind Jiang Lan, he immediately understood that they were definitely not opponents.

But he didn't want to hand over the collected Tianyuan seven-color grass to Jiang Lan's huge points.

"Destroy all the jade bottles, I would rather destroy them than let him get them."

He quickly calmed down, then spoke, and ordered everyone to destroy the jade bottle.

At the same time, his body was full of literary energy, as mighty as a brilliant sun, with a pure and bright aura, behind him, a phantom of an ancient book emerged.

He sacrificed the wolf hair brush from before, with a serious face, swaying and swaying in the void, one by one words emerged, brilliant and shining, like stars, moving the general trend of the world, oppressing the people in front and go.

The entire lake is in turmoil, the lake water is boiling, and the terrifying spiritual energy storm gathers, and the momentum is terrifying.

Meng Mo not only wants to destroy the jade bottle, but also delays Jiang Lan so that Xiao Teng can have more time to explore the depths.

However, his approach did not have any effect.

In the void, a quiet aura flashed past, accompanied by a dreadful sword aura that made one's heart tremble, and the whole world seemed to be frozen.

The next moment, the phantom of the ancient book was cut in two with a sword, and it turned into a blur of literary energy and disappeared.

At the same time, an ancient sword that had not been drawn from its sheath pierced through his shoulder with a puff, causing the wolf hair brush in his hand to fall out of his hand.

However, before the brush fell into the lake, it was cut into two pieces by a sword qi and shattered.

"Pfft..."

Meng Mo's heart was wounded, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face turned pale suddenly, it was a copy of the Manjusri pen bestowed to him by His Majesty Xia Huang, and it broke just like that.

From the beginning to the end, he never saw the figure of the person who shot, and could only faintly smell the faint fragrance that slowly dissipated in the void.

"Miss Li's strength is truly terrifying..."

"I'm afraid we are not the enemy of Miss Li."

Luo Ying, Ao Xu and other young talents were secretly shocked when they saw this scene.

Li Mengning, the quasi-saint of Taiyi Sect, did not make many shots after entering the Qianyuan Mansion, but each time she only made a single strike, easily injuring the enemy severely.

And after the shot, her figure disappeared and disappeared again.

After Meng Mo's sword was defeated, the other young Tianjiao behind Jiang Lan stepped forward and quickly snatched the jade bottles away, and after counting, there were always more than a dozen Tianyuan seven-color grasses, which was a large sum of money. Points in hand.

Jiang Lan didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked them to arrest Meng Mo and others, and asked Xiao Teng and the others where they were going.

Naturally, Meng Mo and the others didn't open their mouths. If it was outside, Jiang Lan would not show mercy to them, but after all, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and under the watchful eyes of Emperor Xia, naturally he would not kill them.

So they asked Ao Xu and others to torture him, and they naturally had the means to get Meng Mo and the others to speak.

Unable to endure the torment and being watched by the outside world, Meng Mo and the others had no choice but to tell Xiao Teng where he was going.

But it has been a day and a night, and now Xiao Teng is leading the rest of the people to explore, they don't know where.

"Then let Xiao Teng rush over. You have the Jade Talisman of Communication on your body. If he values ​​you so much, he probably won't see your cultivation being abolished, and you will become a useless person from then on."

Jiang Lan frowned slightly, and said lightly.

When Meng Mo and the others heard this, their faces changed drastically, and many people even became pale with fear.

If they lose their cultivation, they will be no different from useless people in the future, and Xiao Teng will definitely not treat them like before.

Moreover, without the protection of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, it would be a breeze for the Xiangguo Mansion to deal with them.

In the outside world, many people were dissatisfied with Jiang Lan's actions, especially the people in the Zhenbei Palace, but they could only hold back, their eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

But I have to say, this is indeed Jiang Lan's style.

Naturally, casualties were unavoidable in the dispute between the Qianyuan Mansion. He didn't let Meng Mo and the others be killed. In fact, to a certain extent, he was considered benevolent.

As for whether Zhenbei Prince's Mansion will seek justice from Xiangguo's Mansion afterwards, that's uncertain...

On the surrounding mountains, there are many people, and many people have been watching the excitement.

Many young Tianjiao who came after saw this scene by the icy lake, and they were secretly terrified, especially those who had been looted by Jiang Lan.

"It's a good thing we didn't offend him. Otherwise, in terms of his temperament, if he kills us, we can only feel unlucky. Who will seek justice for us afterwards..."

"Even His Majesty the Emperor Xia will turn a blind eye and pretend not to see it."

"These fellows in Zhenbei Palace can only pray that Xiao Teng will come back to save them after he gets the news."

"Actually, His Majesty Xia Huang shouldn't have suddenly added such an extra reward. If there was no Hualongchi, maybe this one wouldn't come in..."

"It's a good time, it's messed up all of a sudden, and the points we've worked so hard to accumulate have been taken away."

Many young people sighed and complained there.

Outside, Emperor Xia looked at Jiang Lan with a hint of unkindness.

She kindly opened Hualong Pond, but Jiang Lan made such a fuss about her.

The news spread quickly, and many young talents in Qianyuan Mansion also learned about it.

Many younger generations who had no idea about the position of the leader, after thinking about it, also rushed towards that area.

There has never been a shortage of people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, not to mention that Xiao Teng is still a well-known existence in the imperial capital, with a dazzling halo since childhood, and his strength and talent are extremely tyrannical.

"Hehe, if Xiao Teng and Jiang Lan meet, there is a high probability that Xiao Teng will suffer."

"Although there are many strong people around him, and his own strength is not bad, but the Saintess of the Supreme One Sect next to Jiang Lan is enough to defeat everyone..."

"However, Jiang Lan probably didn't expect that he was also being targeted."

"Although the Saintess of the Supreme One Sect is strong, she can't be the opponent of the girl in white. That guy is a monster."

Xia Jie, the third son of Prince Wuxuan, Chong Xiuyuan, the eldest son of Chong'an County Prince's Mansion, and others followed the girl in white riding a snow-white horse, and watched her go all the way to the depths of Qianyuan Mansion.

And she also seems to have a goal, and she is not walking without a direction. Judging from the information she has received, the place she is going now should also be the area where Jiang Lan is.

It can be seen that she is also playing the idea of ​​Jiang Lan's points.

This made all the young dignitaries, who had been aggrieved for a long time, look forward to it, and really wanted to see how Jiang Lan would suffer a big loss in his hands next.

That white-clothed girl doesn't care about the other party's background or status, she grabs it as soon as she needs to, and never says a word.

Gao Leng was so cold and indifferent that it made all the young dignitaries unable to develop any temper at all.

They were even more shocked when they saw that she had no scruples on the way, and she was not worried about passing through some dangerous areas and encountering danger.

This is not only strong, but also reckless.

"Jiang Lan, you are really deceiving people too much. You treat me like I can't be squeezed, and you keep doing it over and over again..."

"One day, I will make you pay the price and regret what you did."

At this time, Xiao Teng was standing in front of a very old underground cave, holding the Jade Talisman of Communication in his hand, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

The cold underground river flows violently, converging here into a icy deep pool, and the green lake water is strangely cold.

And in the depths of this cold pool, there is a biyingying strange flower blooming, gorgeous and magnificent, but the surrounding temperature is frighteningly low, and no creature dares to approach it.

He wanted to take some time to pick this strange flower, but there is no time left for him right now.

If he left Meng Mo and others alone, even if he got the position of leader this time, his reputation would be greatly damaged.

As for Jiang Lan, he has no reputation at all... He doesn't care about it.

"Let's go and meet Jiang Lan. I'll see how long he's going to be arrogant. I won't bear it this time under the watchful eyes of everyone."

Xiao Teng quickly left the place with the rest of his staff.

At this time, in the deepest part of Qianyuan Mansion, in the mountains shrouded in mist.

A vague figure sat there cross-legged, surrounded by thick fog, unable to see clearly, it was Ye Ming.

Even the people outside couldn't clearly see the area here, and couldn't know what happened.

He is using the ancient method taught by the old ghost to guide the empty and chaotic land in front of him.

The breath there is very chaotic and vague, like a cracked abyss, and like a valley formed without knowing when.

A lot of heavy mist drifted out from there, and then shrouded the entire Qianyuan Mansion.

His body was shrouded in shining light, and every acupoint seemed to come alive, and there was an extremely surging suction force, attracting the spiritual energy of the world here.

The gang wind howled and could easily blow some rocks into dust, which contained extremely terrifying energy.

But under the ancient method he is practicing at this moment, it seems to have turned into a tempered hammer, constantly beating his fascia and flesh.

As Ye Ming's ancient method worked faster and more violently, his skin also faintly exuded a hot breath, and the color of those gangster winds was also deepening.

"Appeared……"

Suddenly, in his mind, the old ghost's slightly hasty voice sounded, which shocked Ye Ming.

Then he looked at the gap, his eyes couldn't hide the blazing meaning.

In the whistling wind, there is a thick and mysterious yellow aura, which is bright yellow, very obvious, and completely different from the surrounding substances.

Heaviness, chaos, and lingering vitality like the mother of the earth, just a wisp, seems to be able to easily crush the surrounding rocks.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ming's breathing suddenly became rapid, and his physical body seemed unable to bear the breath, and began to show signs of collapse, with blood seeping from every pore.

"It's not just pure chaotic aura, it's also accompanied by a wisp of mystical and yellow maternal aura..."

"Good guy, why are you so lucky, you can meet Xuanhuang Mother Qi in this kind of place."

"It's just that with your current strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this wisp of maternity aura, and you won't be able to bear it either."

The old ghost was also very shocked, and then felt incredible.

But soon, he became worried. With Ye Ming's current identity and strength, such rare treasures of heaven and earth could never be kept.

Even if he leaves Qianyuan Mansion safely, he will be followed by other people soon, not to mention that Ye Ming was targeted by many forces because he took out the life-extending artifact at the auction meeting before.

Now, he will definitely become more famous and attract attention, and it is impossible for him to leave secretly.

"Xuanhuang mother spirit, it is said that it contains the secret of the first opening of the world and the birth of all things..."

"It should be left over when this small world was born."

Ye Ming's heart was very hot. Looking at the mysterious yellow mother's breath that slowly came out of Yuan's mouth, his body was in severe pain, as if he was about to be crushed by that breath.

Although he longed for excitement in his heart, he also knew that with his current strength, he simply couldn't bear this wisp of maternity aura, and couldn't find a suitable container to hold it.

"No, it's not just the Xuanhuang mother spirit, there are other things behind it."

But at this time, the old ghost's voice sounded again, full of surprise and disbelief.

Ye Ming also hurriedly restrained his mind and looked over.

Rumble!
The mountains vibrated, as if a major earthquake had occurred at this moment, and an inscription tens of feet high, surrounded by chaotic mist, rose from the ground.

The sacred light sprinkled from these inscriptions, but the whole body was blurred, surrounded by chaotic mist, extremely mysterious.

These inscriptions are made of unknown material, they look like divine gold and raw stone, revealing a sense of ancient vicissitudes.

And that wisp of black and yellow maternal aura is entwined on the inscription, and the surrounding chaotic mist is lingering, sinking and floating.

There was a lot of movement here, as if the mountains were shaking violently, opening up the sky and the earth. Even if it was a long distance away, many monks noticed it and looked there.

The surging light dispelled the thick mist in an instant, as if some kind of divine object was floating there.

"What is this?"

Ye Ming looked away and looked carefully, but found that there was an inexplicable aura surging in front of the inscription, blocking his vision.

Then, wondering if it was his illusion, he felt that the inscription was rapidly shrinking, from a dozen feet to the size of a palm in the blink of an eye, and there seemed to be some kind of wisdom in it.

When he wanted to touch it, there was a slight buzz, and the wisp of black and yellow maternal energy shook.

He was suddenly struck by lightning, as if he was hit by a mountain immediately, his body flew horizontally, and several mouthfuls of blood spewed out of his mouth one after another.

"This thing should have spiritual intelligence, it doesn't seem to be brought out by you, you'd better not touch it lightly..."

"The fetishes have spirits, and they will choose their own master." The old ghost was shocked.

Ye Ming stood up with difficulty, but he couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it when he heard this.

Isn't this what he brought out?And this quaint stone tablet actually has wisdom?
In the void, stone chips fell one after another, and Ye Ming noticed that it was not a stone tablet, but something like a token.

After the stone skin wrapped on the outside fell off, the bronze-like color inside was revealed, simple and thick, shrouded in chaotic mist.

"This looks a bit like the Tongtian Monument..."

Amidst the old ghost's shock, an unbelievable sound came.

"Tongtianbei, what is this?" Ye Ming asked hastily.

The old ghost shook his head, he didn't know how to explain it to him for a while, so he could only tell him, "It is said that this thing once stood by the Tianhe River, how could it appear here?"

Buzz!
And just when Ye Ming was shocked by this, the Tongtian Monument, which was wrapped in the chaotic atmosphere in front of him, suddenly trembled slightly.

There seems to be some kind of spiritual consciousness awakening, one after another like ripples, spreading continuously, shaking the void and blurring.

"how is this possible……"

The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief.

The Tongtian Monument turned into a thick bright yellow aura, disappeared before his eyes with a whizzing sound, and fled towards the distance.

After reacting, Ye Ming was naturally not reconciled to the fetish disappearing in front of his eyes, and hurriedly chased after it.

To him, this is equivalent to a boiled duck, it flew straight away, how to accept it?
"You'd better not chase after it lightly. The fetish has a spirit. In addition to being able to choose its owner, it may not be an accident, but someone did it on purpose."

"In this Qianyuan mansion, there may be a terrible existence." The old ghost reminded in a dignified voice.

But at this time, Ye Ming's heart was full of unwillingness. He didn't even have the mind to store the chaotic aura that he continuously drew out. He just wanted to recover that piece of Tongtian Monument.

The old ghost sighed, and knew that Ye Ming was so angry that he couldn't listen to persuasion. Whoever it was, probably wouldn't be able to accept it.

I stayed here for a day and a night, but the chance that I was about to get it suddenly flew away.

This is not an explosion on the spot, it is considered a good skill in nourishing Qi.

If he had known earlier, perhaps he would have set up a formation in advance, and could have intercepted it...

"Xiao Teng will come, he can't let these guys go."

"For him, reputation is much more important than points..."

And at this moment, on the other side.

Dressed in white, Jiang Lan is elegant, standing with her hands behind her back, water splashes at the foot of the peak, a waterfall hangs down, arousing misty water mist, making the mountain cloudy and hazy.

In the steaming mist, his figure is even more slender and upright. In the eyes of many people, he looks like an exiled immortal in the dust, refined and refined.

"However, there is only less than half a day left."

"My lord, what if that guy really doesn't come?" Ao Xu and the others glanced around.

Jiang Lan smiled slightly, "Then the cultivation of these people will be abolished."

Before the lakeside, Meng Mo and the others were pale and their faces were sealed, and they were thrown aside.

On the surrounding mountains, there are already figures, and it is extremely lively, which can be described as a grand occasion.

Many people were discussing and waiting, wanting to know whether Xiao Teng would come over, they looked at each other, and looked into the distance.

"coming……"

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed, and there was a commotion in the distance.

"Jiang Lan..."

A furious roar sounded, the smoke and clouds rolled, the sky rumbled, and the heavy mist followed.

Xiao Teng rode on a strange beast, and he had already rushed over immediately after hearing the summons.

At this moment, he was wearing armor, exuding precious splendor, his hair was as black as ink, and with a radiant look, he looked like a young God of War, and many followers and subordinates behind him also rushed to him like a mighty one.

"rat."

"Something is coming towards me, let me let everyone go."

He stared at Shengxue's white clothes, his eyes couldn't hide his anger, and suddenly there was a black and cold spear in his hand, with a cold breath shining.

"It seems that you really rushed over, but it's good, so I don't have to send someone to find you."

"Hand over all the things I got, and I will release these people. This battle in Qianyuan Mansion should also come to an end."

"Don't waste my son's time."

Standing on a high place, Jiang Lan looked down at Xiao Teng calmly, her tone was even more casual.

(End of this chapter)