Chapter 709 Surprise! (3)
Yunchen looked away from the old man, and gave Ling Wushuang a strange look.

The silver-robed old man folded his hands behind his back, frowned, and glanced at everyone, his gray beard curled up as he moved his lips.

"Go back, don't rush into places like the cemetery of the gods, don't think about that thing, there is no absolute certainty, and this deity will never allow anyone to get close to that thing, otherwise, the consequences will not be yours. , and it is not something the deity can bear."

The old man looked at Yunchen, and slowly moved to Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, and gave Ling Wushuang a serious look, with a serious expression on his face.

This was meaningful and even a little warning, obviously meant for them.

The corners of Ling Wushuang's eyes twitched slightly, wishing that a fire would burn the old man's beard and eyebrows.

Why is this mouth so strict? It's still these few words, if you reveal a little more, you will die!
Ling Wushuang deliberately mentioned that thing, just to get some more words out of the mouth of the silver-robed old man, but he didn't expect that this stubborn old man was so tight-lipped that he was so stubborn that it made people heinous.

Going around, just refused to say a word!

"Swish!"

Just when Ling Wushuang's face was contorted so much that he wanted to scold his mother, another group of people came quickly towards this position from a distance.

It's Ouyang Qianze, didn't they leave? What's the situation?
Surprised colors flashed across Ling Wushuang's eyes, Lou Junyan also slightly pursed his thin red lips, looked back and looked at Ling Wushuang.

"It's Young Master Ouyang." Yun Chen was also a little surprised, but his expression seemed to be expected.

There were only dozens of people in the group, and they came very quickly in this direction, and within a dozen seconds, they appeared and stood still in front of everyone.

The leader, Ouyang Qianze, looked hurried, his snow clothes were slightly stained with dust, and there seemed to be anxiety between his elegant brows, but when he saw Ling Wushuang and the others, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his cherry red lips parted slightly. ,"you--"

However, before Ouyang Qianze finished his sentence, when he glanced at the figure of the silver-robed old man from the corner of his eye, Xin Chang's body was slightly taken aback, and a very rare color of surprise flashed quickly from his black pupils Pass.

The old men around Ouyang Qianze nearly popped their eyes when they saw the figure in the silver robe. They didn't dare to have any hesitation, so they hurried forward, bowed their hands together, "See you——"

"Ok!"

The old man in the silver robe flicked his sleeves immediately, and the bent figures of the several people straightened up in an instant, and the words they wanted to say were blocked in their throats.

"What are you doing here, have you forgotten the instructions of the deity!" The silver-robed old man seemed a little angry, and he scolded dully, like thunder.

"Is there any reason to take the words of this deity as wind?" While speaking, he glanced at the group of people in front of him, his gray eyebrows were furrowed together, and his beard was all up and down.

Several old men trembled instantly, looked at each other two by two, and were so distressed that sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to say a word.

It was the only time they explored the tomb in the sky. How could they be so unlucky? How could they run into this old man.

Ling Wushuang's eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes were looking back and forth between the silver-robed old man and the people of Jiancheng City, his clear eyes were dark and thoughtful.

Who is this old man? He has such a big tone. The elders and deacons of Lianzhu Jiancheng dare to point their noses like children.

Ouyang Qianze smiled slightly, took a step forward slowly, his ink hair was fluttering in misty mist, paused, and then said lightly, "Don't be angry with the old ancestor, this junior just came to the Star Realm according to the order of the master, passing by the gods The cemetery, I just want to explore it by the way, and I don’t have any other ideas.”

It can be seen that even Ouyang Qianze thought it over a little bit when he spoke.

The old man in the silver robe snorted heavily, shook his sleeves, and looked around the people around him with his stern eyes, including Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, and finally said four words in a deep voice, "Don't be an example! "

After finishing speaking, without looking at the crowd any more, a silvery white halo flashed on the spot, and disappeared in an instant.

"Remember, don't let this deity find out that you have trespassed on the cemetery of the gods!"

In the gray sky, the old man's steady and powerful voice hovered for a long time.

A middle-aged man next to Ouyang Qianze raised his head, looked around, and then exhaled heavily, murmuring to himself, "Next time I appear, even I will be a piece of loess ,what a pity."

It was a false alarm, and he was caught straight away. I didn't expect to let it go. When did this old ancestor become so talkative?
The slight smile on Ouyang Qianze's lips spread like ripples. Hearing the stern warning echoing in his ears, he chuckled and shook his head helplessly. There was also a deep puzzled look between his elegant brows.

What exactly is in the cemetery of the gods, why are they so nervous?
"Is the Dark Illusory Hall silent?" Ouyang Qianze turned his head and looked at Ling Wushuang and the others.

"En." Ling Wushuang nodded, and the color in her clear eyes darkened faintly.

Looking at the appearance of Ouyang Qianze and these people, it seems that even they don't know the secret of the tomb in the sky. Could it be that only some old guys from the ancient forces know the secret, like, this strange old man?
"What is young master Ouyang doing this time?" Lou Junyan's thin lips hooked lightly, and his dark red pupils met the deep black eyes.

Ouyang Qianze glanced around at the group of people in front of him faintly, and there was a barely visible pause on the white-clothed figure, but it just passed by, and a shallow laughter overflowed from his mouth, "Why, Mr. Yan, This young master is why, but it's a pity that I didn't have the chance to try it."

The group of people around Ouyang Qianze also gritted their teeth for a while, as if they were very regretful.

They had already found the location of the Dark Illusory Hall, but they had to leave in a hurry because they felt the energy riot. However, fortunately, they left. If they ran into the old ancestor inside, it would be fun.

Lou Junyan laughed lowly, and his thinned lips curved inexplicably, "I also returned empty-handed."

Ouyang Qianze raised his brows lightly like a distant mountain, such a result seemed to be within his expectation.

"My lord, should we leave quickly?" The young man in Tsing Yi beside Ouyang Qianze had a weird expression on his face, even slightly distorted, and then said softly, "The Dark Illusory Palace has disappeared, the Tomb in the Sky no longer exists, this place is gone. It's a ruin, with nothing to explore."

What he didn't say was, what if the old ancestor didn't think about it and turned back halfway?
(End of this chapter)

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