Lord of the Era

Chapter 1590 The Invisible Battle

Chapter 1590 The Invisible Battle
"That Yuan Hongyi is not from our Anbu, and I have only met her three times." The middle-aged man's face was as pale as a dead man: "Yu Qiankun's city is extremely deep. Although I was promoted by him and looked after him, but He kept secret about Yuan Hongyi's identity and never let me know, but this woman not only has an unknown background, but also has great supernatural powers, even the old man obeyed his words."

Seeing the light in the pupils of the middle-aged man gradually dim, Yue Pingsheng hurriedly asked: "How much do you know about this ruin? What is this statue? You killed the rest of the monks for sacrifice?"

"It's a pity that I don't know enough." The middle-aged man's eyes were empty, and he lay on the ground and looked straight at the sky: "Everything was planned by Yu Qiankun and Yuan Hongyi. .These are all things planned by them secretly. I don't know what I know. I only know that the most valuable thing in this ruins is the altar, which is also all Yu Qiankun's hopes. A heart not only has the chance to break through the current realm, it is said to have other magical effects, but it is unknown what kind of restrictions and harms it will have..."

"The method of sacrifice should be provided by Yuan Hongyi to Yu Qiankun, and Yu Qiankun has never been here before. They are all done according to the method provided by Yuan Hongyi. As long as the monks are nailed to the altar with soul-suppressing nails In the first place, it can automatically absorb the energy and spirit of the monk's whole body, refine and gather, and condense such a heart of life. Yu Qiankun wanted to use this to change his fate, but I didn't expect that I worked so hard, but I still ended up like this." Middle-aged man A relieved smile appeared on his pale face: "I have practiced for countless years, but now I understand the cycle of heaven and retribution. I shouldn't betray my own ethnic group and my own universe."

As the words fell, all the light in the middle-aged man's eyes went out, and he died.

Lei Di Tianjun looked at each other silently for a long time, his eyes flickered quickly, he didn't know what he was thinking, he was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "This time, the exploration of the ruins has changed a lot, no matter what the innate gods and demons have in mind, there is no place here. It is suitable to continue to stay, we need to leave here as soon as possible, help Fellow Daoist Xuanbing retrieve the treasure of the sect, and then leave this ruin quickly."

Ning Yu thought for a while, and finally nodded and said: "It is really not suitable to stay here any longer. We must leave now. After helping Taoist Xuanbing find the treasure of the master, we should leave this ruin quickly."

The hunting cold wind was like a bone-scraping steel knife, whistling endlessly, and the sense of freezing seemed to be piercing into the bones of people. With the influx of a large number of monks, the central world, which had been silent for an unknown number of years, finally became lively again.

But in a short period of time, countless monks built cities one after another in this central world. On the tidy streets, all the people coming and going were in a hurry, as if they didn't want to live in this cold place. Stay outside for a second.

A ragged, dirty, pungent-smelling vagrant, holding a broken bowl in his hand, stumbled and staggered along the side of the street.His body was thin and small, his skin was tightly attached to his bones, making him look scrawny.The already numb hands were covered with large and small chilblains, which was shocking.

As if ashamed to speak, although dizzy with hunger, the waif stubbornly remained silent, holding the broken bowl tightly in his dirty hands, walking silently to each passerby, in return it was indeed a A disgusted look.

A strong man with a ferocious face said angrily: "Damn, there will always be these people everywhere. This Central World has only been open for a few days, and these people have already appeared. It's really bad luck."

Next to him was a middle-aged man with a scimitar, who looked very thin, said: "Don't talk nonsense, no one who can come here is weak, don't look at him like this, he might be a master of the beggar gang."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The road is cleared!" Afterwards, there was a noisy voice, as if a big man came suddenly, even the strong man who was walking towards him was pale and stood there trembling, not moving. dare not move.

Then I saw a group of soldiers walking slowly through the middle of the road surrounded by soft sedan chairs carried by eighteen girls. The soldiers were fine, and the eighteen girls were fine, but there were eighteen girls who were extremely golden. The question is, if eighteen girls from the peak of Jinxian are used as bearers, what kind of characters should be in the sedan chair?

"Haha, he's still ostentatious here. I don't know if he's stupid or on purpose?" Just above a restaurant on the street, a veiled woman smiled coldly.

If Ning Yu and the others were here at this moment, they would be surprised to find that the veiled and sneering woman was Yuan Hongyi who had escaped under the noses of the four of them.

At this time, a young man in a blue robe sat opposite Yuan Hongyi, looked at Yuan Hongyi and said, "You are not in charge of the outside affairs, now you should explain why the plan failed, right?"

"Are you interrogating me?" Yuan Hongyi's face suddenly turned cold, looking at the man opposite, there was a trace of unkindness in his tone.

"No, how could I interrogate you?" The young man in the cyan robe hid the murderous intent in his eyes deeply, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't be angry in red, you should know what happened this time. Things are very central to us, and the elders hope that you can explain what happened clearly so that you can adjust your future plans."

Yuan Hongyi's complexion improved a bit, and she looked at the man with a still cold tone and said: "Actually, the reason for the failure is really old-fashioned. The heart has already been summoned, but I didn't expect things to go against my will, and finally encountered a hard stubble, even if Yu Qiankun broke through to the sub-sage realm, it would still be of no avail, even Yu Qiankun was beheaded by that man with two swords."

"Encountered a hard stubble, and Yu Qiankun who broke through to the sub-sage was also beheaded by two swords?" The young man in the blue gown was frowned. He knew Yu Qiankun's cultivation, and he knew Yu Qiankun's hand Swordsmanship, knowing that once Yu Qiankun breaks through, even an ordinary sub-sage can't suppress him. It's really unbelievable that he was killed by two swords. Do you know who the person who beheaded Yu Qiankun was?"

(End of this chapter)

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