Broken Night

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Nine - Darkness Under the Lamp

Everyone has left the cave.

In the small square inch, all the powerhouses knew that there were no clues after swiping with their divine senses.

Since they can commit suicide so brutally, how can they leave any clues?

Everyone is in a bad mood.

When the Hong family killed the Hui family like this, Hui Zong would definitely take revenge with monstrous hatred. All his every move is in his calculations...

It's a no-brainer!

This is what they can think of.

"No." On the silent mountain road, Jin Qianji suddenly spoke up.

The group looked at him subconsciously.

"Hui Zongran himself said that this was not the best time to launch all these plans. But because of the arrival of Xu Yan and I, this became the only time. That means that we are everything he is afraid of. "

"That is the only way to break the game."

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Even though Jin Qianji spoke firmly, the entire Huihong was filled with an aura of despair.

Because death begins.

It's been less than a day since I've been working on it.

Death has come to thirteen people.

Among the thirteen people, all of them are geniuses of the Three Palaces. In the blink of an eye, in the Three Palaces, only Hong Zhengyang was not dead, but was still alive and kicking. Apart from the fact that he looks like a monster, he looks like an ordinary person at first glance.

It's just that Xu Yan and Ping Nan and other doctors know that this is Hong Zhengyang's greatness.

I don't know how he did it, but he was able to mix the burning of life and grain power, resisting the power in his body abruptly. But he couldn't last forever. According to their calculations, in about a day or so, Hong Zhengyang would not be able to hold on, and would die like the three palaces.

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These thirteen tattoo artists in the Three Palaces are all the most outstanding young powerhouses of the Three Palaces in Huihong!

Although it's an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration to say that Huihong's future thirteen powerhouses in the Four Palaces will be killed directly this time!

The entire Huihong City was filled with desperate and miserable cries.

But unfortunately, they didn't get angry, investigate and vent their grievances to the murderer. Because the murderer killed these thirteen people earlier.

Xu Yan sat on the chair with his brows furrowed, almost never letting go of his brows that day. His mind was racing, and he vaguely felt that he had overlooked something. However, this kind of thought is indiscernible and intangible, which makes him extremely painful.

At this moment, a figure stood in front of him.

"Have you thought of a way?"

Standing in front of him was Hong Zhengyang.

Xu Yan glared at him angrily, since he took action against Jin Qianji, Xu Yan didn't have the slightest liking for him: "Even if you pee, you won't say it's there, let alone such a big event!?"

Hong Zhengyang nodded when he heard the words: "Then it's useless to leave you." After he finished speaking, he grabbed his hand.

Xu Yan was shocked and wanted to dodge. It's just that Hong Zhengyang's grabbing hand was faster and more accurate, and he directly grabbed Xu Yan's neck and grabbed it. Everyone in the house was shocked, and even Hong Xiao shouted in a low voice: "Are you crazy? Let go!"

Hong Zhengyang shook his head: "He must come up with a way, or he will die."

Hong Liang was also shocked, and he hurriedly scolded: "Bad boy! Did the uncle not listen to what he said!?"

Hong Zhengyang was expressionless: "What would a dying person be afraid of?" As he spoke, his hands gradually tightened.

Xu Yan only felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and he kept struggling to grab Hong Zhengyang's hand.

Jin Qianji's face was ashen, and the three puppets were also summoned, and the next moment they were about to shoot violently.

At this moment, a clear voice sounded: "Stop, I found a way."

Hong Zhengyang looked at it subconsciously, and what caught his eye was a cyan shadow. Three thousand blue silk was scattered behind his head, but his face was full of calm confidence.

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Pingqing ran in a hurry and said, "I just walked along the Yinquan Mountain Road and asked Quan Pu on the way."

"This nine-day silver spring forbidden area is different from ordinary waterfalls."

Some Huihong people thought to themselves, how can such a treasure land be compared with ordinary waterfalls?

"Your so-called waterfall is actually a pool of stagnant water."

The grumpy elder Hong Kun suddenly shouted angrily: "Little baby! Be careful what you say!"

Ping Qingmei looked at him indifferently, and continued: "Generally speaking, hundreds of rivers converge into a river, and no matter how big a river or a small stream, it will be connected to the big lake."

"Like the Youzi Lake in the Southern Imperial City."

"Yishan in Tibetan Fengcheng."

"To the city river of Nancheng..."

"It's all connected to the mother river. The stream is gurgling and endless. It's living water."

"Even the Mother River originally had a branch that was connected to the East China Sea."

"But Jiutian Yinquan did not."

Under Pingqing's flying, the crowd meandered down along the blood spring.

"Nine Heavens Silver Spring, originally just a pool of stagnant water, but it has been circulating in a strange way. But there is no living water introduced in itself."

"This is also reasonable. The Nine Heavens Silver Spring was originally not an ordinary spring, but the blood of the beasts. But it also caused the stagnant water to remain. Once there is a problem in any aspect... it can't be solved."

While speaking, Ping Qing had already stopped.

A thunderous sound of water.

It's just that within a few hours, they actually came back here.

The bottom layer of Jiutian Yinquan is the small lake outside the cave where Hui Zongran lived.

Pingchen looked thoughtful: "Qing'er, do you mean there is a problem at the bottom of the lake?"

Ping Qing nodded and pushed the small lake: "I asked Quan Pu, the spring water that falls from the nine days will actually flow from the countless holes at the bottom of the lake from the Gufeng mountain back to the top of the mountain through water pressure, and then fall. Week by week."

"In that case, starting here is the best choice."

Du Nanfeng clenched his fist tightly and muttered to himself, "I know that we will leave decisively if we can't find anything in the cave... It's dark under the lights..."

This is how many times I have felt frightened and horrified by the deceased Hui Zongran.

Hong Xiao was even more decisive and said no nonsense: "I'll go down and have a look."

He jumped into the lake with a jump.

Hong Xiao is a strong player in the Five Palaces, and he is the strongest in the field. Even if there is any danger in it, he is the person who will do his part.

puff puff...

A few bubbles form in the lake.

Everyone stared at the Lake of Blood anxiously.

After such a short period of time, the news came that there was a cultivator in the second palace realm died!

If this generation of Huihong's young people were to die, it would be a traumatic blow to Huihong! In the south, the most important thing is inheritance. After at least a hundred years of death, Huihong will have no younger disciples to grow up, and he may even fall down!

At this moment, a blood spring rose into the sky!

Boom! ! !

The blood spring water of the entire lake is going straight to the sky, and it looks like a blood-colored sword flying into the sky!

Hong Xiao was standing on the ground. At this moment, the spring water of the entire Blood Lake was constantly flying towards the sky. That was how he stood on the slightly moist ground at the bottom of the lake. This Hong Xiao actually dissipated the spring water and stood on the ground just by emitting the power of its own lines.

Feeling the terrifying fluctuations in the power of the five palaces, everyone couldn't help but be surprised and envious, but at the moment they didn't have time to pay attention to it.

And Ping Qing and Xu Yan quickly set their sights on the bottom of the lake.