The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 1220 Our Idea of ​​Hell

"I would like to ask you, what do you want to do?"

The corner of Qianqian's mouth twitched and looked at Bai Xiaoyao.

Before, Lin Xing sent a message to Bai Xiaoyao and the others, asking them to come here to discuss things.

She was tired of being alone, so she followed.

I didn't expect these guys to chat in such a weird way.

The things we talked about at the beginning gave people a feeling of worry.

Chatting and chatting, the worry is gone, and what was said, it started to be implemented in minutes.

And now he plans to cut through the space passage leading to the sky without a sky, and wants to break into the sky without a sky.

And, they are really doing such a thing now.

These guys are too aggressive.

And these guys, don't they have any clues about how powerful the hell is?

With just such a little power, let alone confronting the entire Wuqiongtian, even if confronting a Heavenly Emperor force over Wuqiongtian, it is estimated that the entire army will be wiped out.

"What do we want to do, isn't it clearly expressed in the words just now?"

Bai Xiaoyao looked at Qianqian speechlessly.

I was also a little anxious in my heart.

Of course, what he was anxious about was that if he continued to delay like this, he would have to delay a little more time.

You know, there is no time to delay now.

After all, to mobilize the cultivators of the entire Hell, and to activate their mentality through speeches, it will take more or less time and tricks.

Seeing Bai Xiaoyao's expression, Qianqian glared at him viciously, and said angrily, "You don't know how much power there is in Hell? You want to counterattack Wuqiongtian, where are you so big? courage?"

"It seems that you haven't gotten used to staying in our Hell."

Lin Xing was immediately happy when he heard Qianqian's words.

Then he stretched out his hand and touched Qianqian's head, and said to Qianqian in a soft voice: "After you fully integrate into the hell, you will know what our cultivators in the hell are like." behavior.

But don't worry, although most of our practitioners in Hellland like to do some unimaginable things with a hot head, but we always have counts in our hearts. Really not much to do. "

After finishing speaking, Bai Xiaoyao waved his backhand to Qianqian, and quickly walked out of the room.

As for Qianqian, she was also dumbfounded in her speechlessness.

She almost understood the meaning of Bai Xiaoyao's words.

Because, there are reference objects.

For example, when countless fragments of the cultivation world began to condense and merge again, Lin Xing completely severed the relationship between the land of hell and the cultivation world.

This is exactly what Lin Xing did when he patted his head.

But this can't be said to be something that Lin Xing really did.

If it was said that he didn't think about it, she wouldn't believe it at all.

And even if Lin Xing really didn't think about it, when he did that thing, he more or less weighed the pros and cons of doing it.

"What kind of feng shui is this place of Hell, that it makes so many strange things gather together..."

Slightly pursing her seductive red lips, Qianqian muttered to herself in a small voice.

I have been living in the land of hell for these years.

I am also a little familiar with those practitioners in the land of hell.

She once saw two hostile cultivators in Hellland meet a very rare treasure, and they gave in to each other.

I also saw a cultivator who was obviously a good friend start a fight because of something so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary...

She is completely confused now, what kind of feng shui is the land of hell that can gather so many wonderful things together.

And it can silently turn people into a weirdo...

……

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the cultivation world, Lin Xing directly blocked Ming Luo who was walking slowly in one place, and raised his hand to greet her with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a day or two."

Ming Luo spoke in a calm tone, and then asked Lin Xing: "Could it be that they are planning to trouble me for blocking my way?"

"No, those free and easy guys have said hello, as long as you don't mess around, I don't need to pay attention to you for the time being."

Lin Xing shook his head with a smile, and then straightforwardly stated his purpose of finding Mingluo: "I came to you this time to ask you, do you have the coordinates of Wuqiongtian?"

When Ming Luo heard Lin Xing's previous words, his expression became slightly heavier.

But when she heard Lin Xing's last words, her expression instantly became weirder.

However, she didn't ask Lin Xing why she wanted the coordinates of Wuqiongtian, but shook her head and said, "I do have the coordinates of Wuqiongtian, but I can't feel where Wuqiongtian is here, so Even if I give you the coordinates, it won't help."

"Think about it too."

Ming Luo's words made Lin Xing a little bit disappointed, but after thinking about it seriously, Lin Xing felt that it should be so.

After all, if Ming Luo could really feel where Wuqiongtian was, he would be able to return to Wuqiongtian.

And those Heavenly Emperor Realms of Wuqiongtian exist, and there is no need to wait for Wuqiongtian to intertwine with this side before attacking here...

"Why do you want the coordinates of No Dome?"

After answering Lin Xing's question, Ming Luo looked at Lin Xing with interest.

Although, she can probably guess several possibilities.

But no matter which possibility, she felt that it was not very reliable.

So, I think, it is better to ask directly.

Lin Xing didn't hide from Ming Luo, but said carelessly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to dig a space passage or two to Wuqiongtian, anyway, wait for Wuqiongtian to call. Why don't I call directly."

"Is this your own idea, or your side's idea?"

Hearing Lin Xing's words, Ming Luo's expression became slightly serious.

Although she had guessed about this possibility before, she didn't think it was reliable.

But she never thought that Lin Xing really wanted to fight...

"Our idea of ​​hell."

Lin Xing chuckled, then turned his head to look at the man beside Ming Luo, and said thoughtfully, "This guy is a bit weird."

Hearing Lin Xing's words, the man frowned slightly.

And Ming Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with no expression on his face: "What do you want to express?"

"The levels are different. Forcing them together will only be counterproductive."

Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders, spoke in a calm tone, and waved to Ming Luo, and disappeared from the sight and spiritual perception of Ming Luo and the man in an instant.

Ming Luo's expression changed slightly for an instant, then he raised his feet and continued walking forward.

(End of this chapter)