my universal tinder

Chapter 429 Butcher, We Meet Again

Lie Jiushan, as the elder of Dongshen Palace, is extremely powerful and powerful.

But at this moment, Wang Qiong almost didn't die from the air.

He paid a huge price. He originally thought that in exchange for the quota to comprehend the "Last Dharma Scripture", he could add a general to the Hall of Light, and even in the near future, a peerless master who could suppress the group would appear in the Eastern Shrine .

Such a master is enough to compete with Ye Wutian for the highest position.

But now, it seems that everything has come to naught.

What he wanted was disillusioned in a blink of an eye, and even because of this transaction, he became the target of ridicule from all parties.

The five gods, "Eastern Mystery Record" are only exchanged for the opportunity to visit the Mofajing volume for three days.

Such a prodigal behavior will definitely shine in the annals of history and become a topic of discussion for future generations.

Even when "Future Daily" selects the top ten prodigal behaviors of Tinder practice at the end of the year, Guangming Temple's move will definitely be on the list, and it will even be able to reach the top of the list, becoming a well-deserved king of prodigals.

"Wang Qiong... the old man is incompatible with you!" Lie Jiushan gritted his teeth with hatred, if Wang Qiong was not in the imperial capital now, he would have jumped over and slapped him to death.

But now, the elder of Dongshen Palace could only stamp his feet and show his eyes, yelling curses.

Sword Dragon City's face trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, he wanted to get angry, but he couldn't do it.

He was in charge of the deal from beginning to end.

Jianlongcheng was afraid that he would raise his voice and remind Lie Jiushan. In the end, all the anger that had nowhere to vent was transferred to him.

After all, with such a big scapegoat, someone has to take the blame for Qingyu related to Guangming Palace.

Back then, the Emperor Qin wrote a classic titled "Black Pot Theory". The first article was clear and righteous, but if there is a black pot, it cannot be imposed on the organization. It must be against the individual. This is the stupidity of the individual, not the mistake of the organization. , the first to bear the brunt must be temporary workers!

"Fuck, your ancestors are eighteen generations!" Jianlong City's face turned red, and he cursed in his heart.

At this time, Wang Xuanzang and Ying Beichen looked at each other in dismay.

They never imagined in their dreams that Wang Qiong would still be hiding such a trick, and that he would be able to trick the other party in the deal with the Guangming Temple, which is simply unimaginable.

"This kid... is always so unexpected, not following the routine!" Wang Xuanzang sighed in his heart.

No wonder Wu Tianhen took such a fancy to him, and even told him many times that at critical moments, he must be rescued. Now it seems that apart from his extraordinary talent and strength, this son does have something extraordinary.

"It's the same as in Luowang City back then. It's just full of bad water." Ying Beichen sighed secretly, and some unpleasant memories came flooding back.

He has personally experienced Wang Qiong's shamelessness and black belly.

"Let's go!" Lie Jiushan turned and left with a serious expression on his face.

"Elder Lie, are you leaving now? Why don't you stay and have dinner!" Wang Xuangang said in a strange way.

rumbling...

The two figures turned into fierce flames that soared into the sky and disappeared into the endless void.

"Grand Priest, the Guangming Palace has suffered a great loss this time!"

"And it's still a dumb loss." Wang Xuanzang couldn't help laughing: "If you buy this quota, it doesn't mean you haven't sold it. This kid is really good at it. He even dares to plot against the Guangming Palace."

"Why wouldn't that kid dare?" Ying Beichen couldn't help but said, "He even dared to kill people in the Guangming Palace!"

"makes sense."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

……

The imperial capital, inside the imperial palace.

Heaven and earth!

In the dark night, a brisk figure flashed past, appearing in this place that only Emperor Qin could set foot.

It was a cat, a cat leaning on a stick.

It walked like a human being and came to the front of the hall.

Inside the palace, the incense was lingering, and the sun was shining, as if countless people were talking, and the lingering sounds were endless.

"The quota has already been set." Mao came up and wandered in front of the temple, whispering.

"That kid is a little clever, and he has cheated a lot of benefits from the Guangming Temple, but he is too old, and his tricks are nothing compared to his powerful strength."

Qin Huang's voice came from the palace.

"No wonder, he is facing the Palace of Light after all!"

Master Mao whispered softly, and his jade-like eyes rolled slightly, shining like stars in the dark night.

"The "Yi" you taught me is really terrifying. You can calculate the secrets of the heavens, gain insight into the destiny, and all contacts are magic numbers!"

"This time the "Ending Dharma Scripture" is opened, I have already calculated a hexagram."

"What was the result?" Qin Huang asked.

"A group of dragons without a leader!"

"The dragons have no leader, and the world is blessed. This is a sign that the future will open and the world will be transformed!" Qin Huang said lightly.

Flying dragons are in the sky, and the dragons gather together. Because there is no leader, they compete in the sky, and they all want to climb to a higher level. This is a sign of rising and revolution, and it will have a profound impact on the future.

It can be foreseen that the opening of the "Last Dharma Scripture" this time will, in the dark, affect the future pattern of the world.

"There are talents from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years... I want to see the wave of the new era..." Qin Huang whispered.

In the palace, there was a wave of fluctuation, the incense was extinguished, and there seemed to be a vague figure about to walk out.

Master Mao's expression changed, and he couldn't help saying: "Are you finally going to take that step?"

"Hurry up! I've waited too long!"

The lonely sigh echoed in the dark night for a long time, revealing the sadness like autumn water, in the deep palace, it was lonely, no one heard it.

……

Imperial Capital East City!

The ancient inscriptions stand in the market, engraved with the imprint of the years.

Under the moonlight, Wang Qiong and Lu Li had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Mo stood aside, closed his eyes, and said nothing.

No one would have thought that tonight would be the opening of the "Final Dharma Scripture", and the seven selected seeds would quietly gather and enter the ancient monument.

"President, how long do we have to wait?" Lu Li asked.

Now, he has joined the Butian Guild, and has been instructed and promoted by Wang Qiong.

"Don't worry, the people waiting today are not ordinary people." Wang Qiong said softly.

The Hall of Light, Shenshan Volcano, King Wu City, and the last person selected by the research institute...

Wang Qiong was extremely curious!
"coming!"

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

Wang Qiong's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look. At the end of the street, a young man was walking slowly.

The young man's aura was strong and strong, and there were faint visions flickering all over his body, which were fleeting, and countless figures jumped out of the terrifying blood, each move and one style, interpreting the essence of martial arts.

He seemed to be born innately, and he grew up because of martial arts. The terrifying scene had already rushed to his face, and the surrounding environment was changed in an instant.

"The essence of martial arts, supreme sincerity!"

Wang Qiong's eyebrows twitched wildly. Even though they were separated by thousands of steps, the blood in his body seemed to be pulled, and he couldn't help but agitated.

Ye Mo's eyes narrowed, revealing deep hostility.

Because the person coming made him feel a strong threat.

"Butcher!?" the young man said young.

"Are you the disciple of the Lord Qianqiu?" Wang Qiong asked.

"My name is Wu Wuji!"

As he spoke, Wu Wuji walked in front of him, at the same time, all the visions around him dissipated, and his blood was as calm as a spring breeze.

"Back to basics, yin and yang are easy to change!?" Wang Qiong thought to himself.

It really deserves to be the person who is favored by the Qianqiu Lord, and the talent is so high, it is indeed rare.

It has to be said that even Wang Qiong has never seen such a character, and I am afraid that even Yun Suxin is not as good as him.

"I seem to be late!"

"Just right, there are others who are later than you." Wang Qiong smiled slightly.

Wu Wuji's gaze gathered like a candle, wandering over Wang Qiong and Ye Mo.

As the top figure among his peers, he can naturally feel the aura emanating from these two people, which is no less than his aptitude.

Especially Wang Qiong, that fierce temperament seemed to be absent, like a flash of inspiration, like thunder breaking through the sky, in a flash, it was difficult to grasp.

This kind of temperament was something he couldn't see in Wuwang City.

It's no wonder that his master, Qianqiu Jiezhu once commented on Wang Qiong.

You know, for that kind of existence, it is difficult for ordinary juniors to get into the eyes of the law, let alone get its evaluation.

"Qianqiu Jiezhu has never accepted a disciple. To win his favor, Brother Wu must have something special. If you have the opportunity, we can discuss it." Wang Qiong said with a slight smile.

He is more curious about Wu Wuji's ability.

Because from the moment he appeared, Wang Qiong's natal fire showed an extremely unusual fluctuation.

"There will definitely be opportunities. In fact, I have long wanted to meet the legendary butcher." Wu Wuji said seriously.

In today's world, the name of the butcher shakes all directions, who doesn't know?

There is such a monstrosity among the same generation, but anyone with a little heart wants to compete with him and test his mettle.

However, Wu Wuji has always been suppressed by the Qianqiu Lord, and his supernatural powers have not yet been achieved, so he cannot be born, so until today, he is unknown, facing Wang Qiong, he is naturally full of fighting spirit.

rumbling...

At this moment, a strange fluctuation came.

Wang Qiong, Ye Mo, and Wu Wuji all looked over.

A ball of flames fell from the sky, and the flames dissipated, revealing a graceful figure.

It was a woman with flaming red hair and star-like brilliance in her eyes. She was wearing a fiery red armor, and every time she took a step, the air around her twisted.

"God Volcano!?" Wang Qiong couldn't help being moved.

He did not expect that the disciple sent by Shenhuo Mountain turned out to be a woman.

"In the land of Longxing, there are indeed many masters." The woman glanced at it and said calmly.

"Are you a disciple of Shenhuo!?" Wu Wuji asked.

"Yu Tianxin!" The red-haired woman announced her family name, then sat quietly aside, said nothing, and didn't even look at Wang Qiong and the others.

Wang Qiong and Wu Wuji looked at each other, both showing helpless and embarrassed smiles.

Originally, they were extremely curious about Shenhuoshan, and they wanted to chat up a few words to find out the truth.

However, this chick seemed indifferent to everything, and didn't think about having any interaction with them.

"Lingshan orthodoxy is relatively xenophobic, especially Shenhuo, which considers itself to be the orthodox of human beings, so it doesn't like to deal with the outside world." Wu Wuji secretly transmitted his voice.

"Okay!" Wang Qiong was a little helpless.

But there is no way, whoever called people's roots Zhengmiaohong came out of the Fire Worship Cult, and they can compete with Guangming Temple, so it is not surprising to have such a disposition.

"Shenhuo and Guangming Palace have a very deep connection. I don't know if this chick will be so calm when the people from Guangming Palace arrive." Wang Qiong had a different idea in his heart.

At almost the same moment, a figure walked over on the street, it was ordinary and made no sound.

Compared with Wu Wuji, Yu Tianxin's appearance was much inferior. If you didn't look carefully, you might think he was just passing by.

But when this person appeared, no one was calm.

Because within a hundred steps, no one here has found the trace of the other party.

"A master of the Palace of Light!" Wang Qiong took a closer look, and the emblem pattern on the costume already explained everything.

At this moment, even Yu Tianxin couldn't help raising her beautiful eyes slightly, staring at the man with a hint of hostility and fear in her eyes.

"Is he the Guangming Palace disciple who was tricked by you?" Wu Wuji muttered in a low voice.

Now that the Guangming Palace was poisoned by Wang Qiong, everyone knew that the Guangming Palace spent a huge price in exchange for the opportunity of a three-day tour of the "Moment Dharma Scripture", which has long been a laughing stock.

Obviously, now the main character is on the scene.

"I can't tell, this kid is quite gossip." Wang Qiong glanced at Wu Wuji, thinking to himself.

"We finally met." The ordinary man walked up to him, took a look at Wang Qiong, and said indifferently.

"We know each other?" Wang Qiong said indifferently.

"I don't know, but you were supposed to be beheaded by me in the wasteland." The man in the Guangming Palace said suddenly.

Wang Qiong frowned suddenly, and a cold luster bloomed in his eyes.

After the King's Sacrifice that day, he fell into the wasteland, and the Guangming Palace also sent masters to kill him. Several of them died at the hands of Wang Qiong. Judging from the information obtained, there was indeed an extremely powerful and terrifying person among these people. exist.

That person came to kill Wang Qiong.

"Su Xuanzhen!?" Wang Qiong thought for a while, and vaguely remembered the name.

"You are very lucky to have escaped back, but your companion is not so lucky!" Su Xuanzhen said indifferently.

"Fatty!?"

"Everything about you will be destroyed under the light." Su Xuanzhen seemed to be reading the future, without the slightest fluctuation in emotion.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come out this time."

"You can try it now."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the two masters were at war with each other. Both Wang Qiong and Su Xuanzhen seemed to have murderous intentions.

Wu Wuji and Yu Tian couldn't help but feel moved.

If these two people do something here, it will definitely shake the earth. Today's main event is "The Last Dharma Scripture".

"You two, now is not the time to resolve personal grievances, please restrain yourself." Wu Wuji stood up and smoothed things over.

The quotas in their hands were bought at a huge price, and there were many relationships and favors in them, so naturally they couldn't be delayed because of the dispute between Wang Qiong and Su Xuanzhen.

"Okay, very good!" Wang Qiong said in a deep voice, and slowly withdrew his gaze, and the killing intent around him disappeared in an instant.

Su Xuanzhen still looked ordinary and didn't look at him.

"Compared to a year ago, you have improved a lot."

At this moment, a hearty voice came slowly.

Wang Qiong looked sideways, and in the corner, a man came out, the cloud was calm and the wind was breezy, and the corner of his mouth was showing a three-pointed, seven-pointed smile.

"It's you!?"

"Butcher, we meet again!" The visitor laughed.

But Wang Qiong's heart stirred up waves, the familiar figure gradually overlapped with the man in front of him!

"Traveler!"

(End of this chapter)