Ten Desolate Daluo

Chapter 1139 Star Messenger, Ghost Golden Goat
One Yuanzong.

In a quiet valley.

A young figure walked slowly in the valley, shrouded in shadow.

"I've seen the star envoy." The old figure said slowly, with a weird and funny mask on his face, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency the star envoy, I have made arrangements according to your instructions. The time is up to you."

"Arrangement?" The young voice was not loud, and seemed to be very leisurely. He hummed lightly, and then said casually, "You have done a good job on this matter. I have worked hard on you during this period, and I have kept you in touch with blood." The people in Yunlou will contact you."

"This is what it should be. This is also my certificate of honor. It's just my way of cultivation in the future. I need the messenger to help me take care of it." The old voice said with a smile.

"It's natural." The young voice continued, "The most indispensable thing in my Lingxiao Temple is the cultivation method, and your god-making method will naturally be bestowed upon you."

"In these years, you have killed the hub of the Blood Cloud Building in the Yiyuanzong, let you pretend to be an insider of the Blood Cloud Building, and have been in charge of contacting the killers of the Blood Cloud Building, and let them become the knives in our hands. The effect is indeed good. Now Teacher Ying should have diverted his eyesight, so we should be in no danger."

"At first, I thought that this Yuanzong would collapse in an instant, but I didn't expect that Ying Tianming would prove the Tao of Heaven. I was also very surprised, and even forcibly suppressed the momentum. It seems that this is not good for me."

"However, sooner or later, the suppressed things in the Ten Thousand Devils Nest of Yiyuanzong will come out. Even if he is the true way of Tianque, he can't suppress anything, and what he proves is not the true way of Tianque." The man said slowly.

"By the way, Fang Qi, what's the matter? Have you made any arrangements?" A young voice sounded from the shadows, "This kid is my confidant, and his cultivation has improved so quickly. I never thought that an ant could Climbing so fast, this is my miscalculation."

"It has been arranged, and he will definitely be told to go and never return in the Qiankun Secret Realm!" The old voice said plausibly.

"very good."

"It's just..." the old voice hesitated for a moment, "I heard that the envoys seem to have sent people to kill this son?"

"That's right, one of the five true disciples has already turned to us, but he can't be exposed. In the future, he will be in charge of the entire Yiyuan sect. It's one of our plans, so he can't be exposed." The young man said calmly. road.

"The old man..." The old voice fluctuated suddenly, "Messenger, this seems to be different from what we said at the beginning, right? What we said at the time was to let the old man ascend to the position of supreme teacher, why is it changed now? became that one?"

"The head teacher who is in charge of the Yiyuan sect requires you to have that strength and reputation. This envoy has never changed, and you are indeed the object of my support, but you are old now. For the sake of the future, if you suddenly If he died, wouldn’t this emissary suffer a great loss? So I supported a new heir, but don’t worry, as long as you don’t die, he will always be the prince.” The young voice chuckled.

The old man's voice was choked for a moment, as if he didn't know what to say, but in the end he sighed and cupped his hands and said: "I have been trembling all these years, and I have made great contributions to Lingxiao Palace and His Royal Highness, and I hope that the messenger will not forget This old toil."

"Don't worry, this envoy has said what he said, you will be rewarded for your merits, and you will be punished for your mistakes. You don't have to worry about it." The young voice said lightly, and the old shadow on the wall quickly faded away, and the entire valley fell into dead silence again.

"Old friend, since you're here, why don't you come out and meet?" Not long after, another faint voice sounded and said with a light smile.

In the originally quiet canyon, a cloud of thick black mist suddenly rose. This cloud of black mist has the same source as the black mist on the young figure.

And at this moment, in the black mist, there also appeared a figure, a figure in a black robe, the same figure as Jiaomujiao, except that he was holding a lantern in his hand, and the lantern was the head of a foreign race Made of casting, this head has two horns, and the mandible is open and cannot be closed. In the seven orifices of the head, the thick green will-o'-the-wisp is burning with green light.

"Jiaomujiao, you are still looking forward and backward, being cautious..." A hoarse voice came from the opponent, and the breath in his body fluctuated slowly.

"Star envoy, ghost golden sheep." The young voice looked at the man calmly and said, "I never thought you would dare to return to Qingzhou. A few years ago, you were chased by Jianwu, and you dared to come back?"

"Jianwu has long been transferred away by the emperor's decree, what am I afraid of?" The green will-o'-the-wisp flickering in the ghost Jinyang's eyes, he said with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you changed your body again?" Ghost Jinyang smacked his lips, glanced at the young man in the shadow, and said indifferently, "Oh no, you can't say that, you can't add it, you It's always been that way."

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do this time?" Jiao Mujiao said with flickering eyes, "You have to know that Yiyuanzong is the site I am in charge of, and everything here is my own for many years. If you Dare to stretch out your claws..."

Ghost Jinyang's black robes rolled like tides, and a huge eyeball rolled for a moment. He glanced at the other party and said, "Of course I won't fight with you. I know the rules of Lingxiao Palace."

"I'm just here to remind you that I found a problem recently, you have to be more careful." Ghost Jinyang said with ghostly eyes.

"Are you reminding me? Are you so kind?" The young man sneered, "Finally, I want to hear what you want to say."

"You have to be careful to obey the destiny." Ghost Jinyang said hoarsely, "He is not that simple!"

"You must be careful with him!"

"What news did you hear?" The young man suddenly leaned out from the darkness, revealing a delicate and gentle face.

"There is no news, it's just my intuition. I have dealt with Jianwu for so many years, and I know that this Jianwu is difficult to deal with. This Yingtianming is his senior brother. It will not be easy. Be careful yourself, maybe you think What I did was very secretive, maybe people have already seen through everything."

"Let me advise you, make preparations early, and don't capsize in the gutter." Ghost Jinyang said lightly, and then his body wavered slightly, dissipating from the black mist.

The young man watched the other party leave with a calm expression, and then sneered: "Of course I know that fate is not easy, do you need to remind me?"

Ghost Jinyang left quickly, walking faster and faster, and finally disappeared on the ground. He stepped out of the Yuanzong realm, his attire was changing rapidly, his eerie appearance dissipated with the black mist, his black robe fell, revealing He had the face of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life, and was wearing a black suit.

"Eldest brother! You're back? The ancestor is looking for you!" A young man said with a smile when he saw the person coming.

The person who became the ghost Jinyang was none other than Lu Lingxiao, the eldest disciple of Taishen Patriarch!

"Okay, I'll go in right away." Ghost Jinyang nodded with a loud and steady voice.

"Old Ancestor, are you looking for me?" Entering the hall, he saw an old man with white beard and hair looking at him with a smile, and he asked immediately.

"Ling Xiao, you came just in time." The old man said with a smile when he saw his first disciple coming in.

(End of this chapter)