Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 1113 Xiao Jiu, Flame Mark! (1)
The crutch in Elder Qifeng's hand touched the ground, and there was a soft sound, and he heard him sigh, "That supreme treasure of primordial origin has completely disappeared from the eyes of the world since it first appeared in the beginning of time. Rumor has it that it is not only In addition to being infinitely powerful and uncontrollable, it also contains the biggest secret about Xuanshi."

"The biggest secret?" Everyone was puzzled, and even the other elders in Fengxuejiancheng had never heard of it before.

"Mysterious Master." Lou Junyan pursed his thin lips lightly, two words spilled out one by one.

Ling Wushuang was also a little interested, and his figure was rising, "What secret?"

Regarding this point, she seems to have heard Jun Yan mention it when she was still in the Sunset Forest of the Star Continent, about the legend of the Grandmist Treasure, and the shocking secret hidden in the last Grandmist Treasure, but she didn't know that this secret It's about mystics.

"The old man has worked hard, but he only knows so much." Elder Qifeng stroked his beard, shook his head and smiled wryly, "There are so few clues left in the ancient times, it's difficult."

He pondered, sighed, and shook his head slowly.

Ling Wushuang and Lou Junyan looked at each other and shrugged helplessly, but they didn't have any regrets. After all, they already knew a lot of news during this trip to the Eastern Wilderness, and it was impossible to get a clear understanding at once.

"According to what the little princess just said, the most powerful person of the ancient gods must have reached the peak of the mysterious master, and he is the only one who can get in touch with the general treasure, but even he has not been able to find it. Mystery, let alone now." Elder Qifeng sighed.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence, but that the status quo is indeed the case.

"Yes." Although Yunchen was a little unwilling, he had to admit the reality, "The ancient king, even failed to control the treasure, and shattered the entire continent into four major interfaces. It's hard to control, but now who can guarantee that it can be controlled."

Everyone was silent, lowering their eyes in meditation, while shaking their heads secretly.

Ling Wushuang looked around the crowd, tapped his fingertips on the armrest of the big chair very regularly, and finally couldn't help chuckling, "What are you afraid of?" The lazy words seem casual, but if you listen carefully You can feel the tenacity when you come.

"Impossible?" Ling Wushuang snorted softly, "I have always only believed in man-made things!" Then the words that were thrown out lightly were resounding, bit by bit, hitting everyone's hearts like a hammer and a drum.

Lou Junyan looked back sideways, met Ling Wushuang's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his thin lips couldn't help but slightly raised, his magnetic and seductive voice came out deep and deep, and the few words, no more, no less, lingered tactfully in the main hall of the Book Pavilion , "I only believe in it, it's up to people to make things happen."

Several people in Fengxuezhujian City on the Peak of the Sun looked at each other and nodded firmly.

"However, don't think about that stuff for the time being." Ling Wushuang turned his tone in vain and said with a smile, his voice was like a silver bell and a breeze, "Now we can't afford to offend him, why don't we hide for now?"

You can wear as many shoes as you have feet. Ling Wushuang is confident, but it is also based on the premise of reason. If she is blind, she is really stupid. Of course, this also excludes her insane state.

Lou Junyan saw Ling Wushuang's sly and sly face, he laughed in a low voice, couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, a light of doting softness overflowed from his dark pupils, reflected it, and waved his robe sat down beside her.

"If possible, finding the pieces of the Great Desolation Clock as soon as possible is the key now." Lou Junyan looked down and spoke coldly. While leaning forward slightly with his strong and tall body, the loose black hair poured from his shoulders, tail The end brought out strands of scorching red arcs in the air.

"Yes, it is feasible to reshape the Great Desolation Clock." Yunchen nodded heavily.

The Great Desolation Clock can completely counter the power of the Soul Suppressing Pillar. The God King Almighty in ancient times relied on the power of the Great Desolation Clock to turn the tide. They can still do it. What's more, the Hongmeng Seven Treasures have five of them. Even if they really reach that step, There is also a chance!

Thinking of this, Yunchen nodded and said, "This subordinate will pay close attention to the news everywhere."

Having to find the remaining part of the Great Desolation Clock in the shortest possible time can also make people feel more at ease.

"It's not that serious."

Looking at the serious faces of the crowd, Ling Wushuang smiled, stood up in a row of clothes, walked out slowly, and sighed seriously, "Since the people in Nanyu are not panicking, we are so nervous. What are you doing?"

The people in Nanyu have been stubbornly refusing to say a word until now, which means that the situation is still within the controllable range, and it is best to find out the way to attack. It might be counterproductive to make those people jump over the wall in a hurry.

"However." Ling Wushuang paused, stepped forward and turned to look at the crowd, "During this period of time, we must step up our precautions, especially some large-scale mysterious master forces, we should be more careful, and we must not become the next Holy Soul Hall."

"En." The elders of Fengxuejiancheng nodded in agreement.

Refining the Soul Suppressing Pillar requires a powerful soul and resentful spirit, so some huge mysterious master families will naturally become the first choice for those monsters to attack. At this time, they have to be careful.

The main hall of the Book Pavilion became quiet, Lou Junyan's eyes were deep in thought, and after a while, he raised his eyes to look at the crowd, and waved his hand, "That's it for now, let's all go down."

"Yunchen." Then came another call.

Yunchen came to his senses and hurried out, "Your Majesty."

Lou Junyan nodded slightly, and said seriously, "Convey my previous instructions, and you can arrange the rest by yourself."

"Yes." Yun Chen said respectfully, and quickly stepped back.

However, Yunchen stepped back a few steps and just turned around, bumped into someone, and passed him heavily, his shoulder collided with a muffled sound, he couldn't help but rubbed his shoulder and looked surprised, "Master Ling?"

After seeing the person coming, Yunchen was even more surprised, especially when he saw Ling Hao's state, he opened his mouth awkwardly, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Father?" Seeing Ling Hao coming in like a gust of wind, Ling Wushuang glanced up and down his eyes slightly, his eyes quickly transitioned from joy and surprise to worry, "What's the matter?"

While speaking, Ling Wushuang had already stepped forward a few steps.

"City Lord!" Several elders of Fengxuejiancheng were also surprised when they saw Ling Hao.

Ling Hao was dusty and dusty, and his whole body was covered with a sense of gloom. He brushed past Yunchen and let out a muffled groan. He walked steadily, but it was not difficult to find that his breath was disordered. The light reflected by the crystal wall lamp in the main hall , reflected on that mature and enchanting handsome face.

(End of this chapter)