Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of King Qingyang's inquiry, Zhu Yuan did not rashly introduce Jiang Ting to him, but asked what was going on here.

"I don't know." King Qingyang shook his head very simply.

Zhu Yuan frowned slightly, revealing three-point suspicion.

King Qingyang smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I'm at a loss right now. Although I have some old rivals who are celebrating the holidays, but based on what I know about them, they won't make a move on my birthday."

The foundation building here heard the words, and the expressions all sank, and it became extremely difficult to look.

Is King Qingyang not going to take care of this?

As if he knew what they were thinking, King Qingyang looked at everyone again: "Everyone, what happened here? Who can tell me to listen to this old man..."

"Senior, there is a killer..."

"More than one, when I left before, I saw a lot of..."

"It shouldn't be. I saw several people disappear into black smoke..."

Jiang Ting, who was mixed in with the crowd, quickly understood what was going on here.

Before, many people in black robes appeared here.

Unfortunately, many of the guests were resting or practicing in the room before, and no one noticed them at first.

The most important thing is that, according to what the few lucky survivors said, they were about to die at the hands of those black-robed men, but for some reason, those black-robed men suddenly became unstable not long ago. Immediately, most of them retreated directly, and a small number of them disappeared directly into black energy.

Specifically, they do not know.

Only then they communicated with each other, and found that many black-robed people appeared strangely, and they turned out to be the same appearance. They didn't know why.

Jiang Ting, who was silent, compared the time, but suddenly found that when the black-robed man appeared strange, it was no accident, just when the black-robed man who was going to kill him committed suicide.

Then think of the devil energy, think of the black-robed man but something like the incarnation of a certain Golden Core Heaven Realm... The black-robed man who made hands on everyone here is likely to be the incarnation of that golden core.

Because of picking the wrong object, there were follow-up problems, and because of the changes at that time, I failed to restrain my breath and was noticed by others, so I could only choose to retreat.

Probably, it should be.

the other side.

King Qingyang did not have as much information as Jiang Ting. After listening to the words of the others, he immediately said angrily: "To dare to kill at the place of the old man's birthday banquet, you are really brave! Don't worry, the old man promises here that he will definitely kill. Catch the murderer and bring him to justice!"

Although the cultivation of the people here is not high, most of these people are going to celebrate the birthday on behalf of their own forces. If they are not appeased, if they are misunderstood by other forces, the Imperial Palace will not be under siege.

The angry people in this group soon calmed down under the comfort of King Qingyang.

After all, the existence of the King of Qingyang in the Golden Core Realm, to comfort them personally, are they still roaring and roaring?

See everyone calm down.

King Qingyang's face slowed down, and then he said with a cold face: "Everyone, who the murderer is now, the old man is not clear for the time being, I am afraid that I will wrong you..."

There are a lot of houses here, and some of the powerful ones behind them are all separate rooms or separate courtyards.

But now, it's obviously not suitable to continue with a single door... If it wasn't for the Heipao man who had a problem before, causing the breath to leak and alarmed others, I'm afraid, I don't know how many people will be ignorant. Harvest lives.

In order to prevent accidents, King Qingyang placed the other people together in pairs... Not alone, even if the black-robed man reappears, even if he can't beat him, he can send some signals.

The safest thing is that King Qingyang or find a golden pill to sit here... However, King Qingyang obviously has no interest in staying here as bodyguards for everyone.

Although the rest of the people are still a little uneasy, the King of Qingyang has already made a decision, so naturally they can't continue to refute, they can only live together in pairs.

There are also many people who are not worried. From the perspective of those people, now King Qingyang, a strong person in the Golden Core Realm, has been alerted. Who dares to act?

Jiang Ting also took advantage of the situation and left here, preparing to return to the other side of the mountain.

Not long after he left the building complex, Jiang Ting turned his head again, just in time to see that Zhu Yuan was chasing after King Qingyang with him.

"You are... Fellow Daoist Jiang Ting?" King Qingyang showed a face full of joy.

"Fellow Daoist, don't misunderstand, it's not what I told you, but the reputation of fellow daoist is too great, and just now he was hiding his face. After Qingyang saw it, he quickly recognized it." Zhu Yuan shook his head and explained through voice transmission.

It was Jiang Ting who was recognized by King Qingyang himself, not what Zhu Yuan told him.

"I have seen fellow Daoist Qingyang." Jiang Ting showed a three-pointed smile.

"Young Daoyou Jiang is very polite."

After he finished speaking, King Qingyang revealed a three-point regret: "I didn't know that the Friends of the Grand Prix was coming, but I ignored the Daoist friend, and the reception was not good. I also asked the Daoist friend not to blame..."

Jiang Ting didn't care: "It's okay, Jiang likes quietness. Before, Jiang asked Daoyou Zhu not to reveal Jiang's whereabouts. No wonder Daoist Qingyang."

After greeting each other a few times.

King Qingyang showed a little anxiety: "Daoyou's strength is monstrous, and it was not far from the place to entertain guests before. I wonder if you have found something?"

Jiang Ting did not answer, instead, stared at King Qingyang.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with me?" King Qingyang only felt a little hairy.

Jiang Ting stared at it for a while, before slowly opening his mouth: "I found out, but there are indeed some."

"Really?" King Qingyang was stunned... It seemed that he was just asking politely, but in the end, did he really find out?

"Who is actually making trouble here?" Zhu Yuan showed his anger.

It seems that he is even more anxious than the main lord of King Qingyang.

"Maybe it's the incarnation of the Golden Core Realm."

After the words fell, Jiang Ting turned and left: "Before someone dared to take action against Jiang, after his death, Jiang found out that his body had already died, and his spirit had disappeared without a trace. It was clear that a certain strong man had taken away the picture with a wisp of distraction. Controlling the body, like a puppet."

"The existence of Jindan Tianjing?" King Qingyang's expression changed greatly.

Jiang Ting did not answer, and has gone away.

King Qingyang suddenly became uneasy: "Brother Zhu, is it because Daoyou Jiang doesn't like it?"

Zhu Yuan immediately shook his head and explained: "It shouldn't be, Daoyou Jiang doesn't like noise, he likes quietness, but it's not that he dislikes Brother Qingyang."

Although he was also not familiar with Jiang Ting, he couldn't let his friend be confused, so he should be steady before discussing.

Moreover, for no reason, he did not believe that Jiang Ting would really be detrimental to his friends, perhaps disgusted.

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far away.

Soon, Jiang Ting returned to the mountain that was divided for Zhu Yuan alone.

in the yard.

After returning to the yard, Jiang Ting stood in the yard, looking at the fireball that was still burning in the sky in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The cultivation of King Qingyang was wrong.
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