The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Chapter 673: 7 Great Kings

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Outside the Temple of the Seven Kings.

One black, one white, and two old men with different costumes, meditated on chess, a white envelope, pressed at the corner of the board at will, and stained with a few matcha stains.

Jiu Lao's personal letter, they did not pass in.

唰 ——

Two ray of figures came out of the air, they glanced at each other, and if nothing happened to continue playing chess, they did not look at them in the slightest, even if one of them was the uncle's uncle's descendant.

"The letter is here!" Shuitian Louzhu was so angry that they were arrogant. She was not the first to receive the instruction.

The old man in white robes remained motionless, focused on the chessboard, and turned a deaf ear.

As for the letter, I never looked at it.

"You!" Shui Tian Lou, the owner of the air, came over personally, took off the soiled envelope, and said coldly, "Okay, I want to see you two, what can I say!"

With shame, the landlord of Shuitian stepped into the Seven Kings Hall.

She has a special identity, and the old man in black and white has not stopped, but glanced at Bai Chong casually.

Bai Chong knew what he meant and waited silently—he was not qualified to enter the Seven Kings Hall at will.

In the Seven Kings Hall, seven cubic light curtains float in the void, each of which is the size of a slap.

They are arranged in a certain order, from low to high, very rigorous and orderly.

No one knows that the seemingly ordinary light curtains of the size of seven palms represent the existence of a sage monarch!

The light curtain is a restraint arranged by the dark king himself, each of which is a space of its own. Unless opened from the inside, it is indestructible and outsiders cannot break it!

The seven spaces, connecting the end of the dark dynasty, have amazing auras, and one day of cultivation is worth ten days of the outside world.

The Seven Lords of Darkness are under cultivation in it.

"Shuitian has seen seven saints, and I would like to meet with you if you have any important news."

The voice fell, the five slap-shaped light curtains turned silently, and the faint black figures appeared faintly.

The shadow is like a shuttle, very mysterious.

"What disturbs me to wait for cultivation, why?" A multitude of overlapping and murky voices, unaware of the source, lingering, I do not know from which sage monarch came.

Shuitian Louzhu's heart was tight, and he put the stationery with both hands: "The stationery left by Sudao, the leader of the heavens, please look at the saints."

She glanced over the two light curtains at the top, and there was a disappointment in her pupils. It was her grandfather, the Great King, and the Second King, the most noble of them, who did not show up.

"Is it possible to borrow soldiers? Sorry, we already know that you are disturbed by this little thing and really consider this place your home? Even if you are a descendant of the Great Saint, you should know the importance." Containing a cold voice, accompanied by With a slight air-conditioning, you don't need to know that it is the Three Saints who were let away by Su Yu.

Shui Tian only had no respect for him, with a cold face on his face: "Is it good to hurt so soon? He speaks so well."

Suddenly, Shuitian noticed a pair of cold eyes and obviously felt the sense of not being ashamed.

"Oh? The Three Saints are injured?" The black shadows in the other four light curtains were shaking.

The master of the water sky laughed without saying a word: "Four saints, this letter is handed over to the king. Please also be an interpreter. This matter is important and cannot be delayed."

"King? Shuitian, the king declined foreign affairs. This letter is unreachable. It is the same as handing it to us. If it's okay, you can go." With a force of attraction, he took the letter away.

From their tone, the Shuitian Louzhu heard the perfunctory meaning, and was immediately anxious.

Sure enough, the dark dynasty's high level never put Tiandao League in their eyes, and Su Yu didn't even look down on it.

"Sirs, I reiterate once again that his stationery is very important and must be handed over to the king." Shui Tian Lou's expression was determined.

After hearing the words, several monarchs who were anxious to continue their cultivation were slightly impatient.

"Shuitian, for the sake of you being the progeny of the Great Saint King, I am willing to stop practicing and see you, but if it ’s just such an insignificant thing, I hope it ’s not an example. Let ’s stop. "" The overlapping voices filled the space, gently wrapping the landlord of Shuitian and gently pushing it out.

Seeing that they could not listen to persuasion, the Shuitian Louzhu gritted his teeth: "Okay, there are some things that I just want to let my grandfather know. Now it's OK to let you know."

After speaking, I immediately explored the hidden things one by one.

Suddenly, the soft power of her body receded.

The five figures trembled and seemed to be communicating with each other.

After a while, the sound of five bangs fell, and the five shadows broke free of space and flew down to reveal the body.

Five men and women of different costumes show their true looks.

Outside, the black-and-white old man meditating while playing chess, at the same time his body shook and his eyes were clear.

"What happened, the five holy monarchs went out at the same time?" The old man in white robe was shocked.

The old man in black robes was slightly uneasy: "The last time the five princes went out at the same time, or three years ago, did something happen?"

Recalling the threatening words before Shui Tian left, the two frowned and fell into thought.

"Shuitian, do you have any credentials?" Of the five holy monarchs, the oldest white-haired old man with a long beard in his hands and a burning light.

The other four saints, especially the three saints, are most concerned.

"There is no evidence. I only know that the news comes from the top of the Tiandao League, and very few people know it." The Shuitian landlord's eyes were firm: "However, Ning believes that he has no credibility, and Su Yu's strength cannot be estimated by common sense. "

Upon hearing that, the monarchs were lost in thought.

San Shengjun breathed a little sigh of relief, and said coldly, "Don't be afraid to disturb us when we have nothing in common? Is it a joke?"

Killing the Lord of God, they naturally won't believe it.

"We know this, and everything will wait until the great prince wakes up." The old man shook his head, disappointed, and flew to the light curtain to practice.

The other saints flew up.

But just then.

The two light curtains, which were never moving, sent out a horrible wave.

Two black shadows emerged.

The silhouette is blurred, and only the outline can be seen. It is the two mysterious monarchs rumored to be the Great Saint and the Second Saint, second only to the Dark King.

It is said that they began to practice almost immediately with the Dark King and never appeared for hundreds of years.

It was only at most three years ago that the heavens and the earth changed, they interrupted cultivation and a dark shadow emerged.

No one knows how terrible they are.

Now, he actually shows up again.

Suspicious black and white elder man outside, startled.

"Great prince, second prince, wake up !!"

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Without thinking, they broke into the air.

"Welcome to the great prince, the second prince is out!" The black and white elder was now at heart, and finally there was a trace of confusion. In the end, what news did the landlord bring?

The other five monarchs do not need to be so respectful, but these two monarchs are the real masters and the pinnacles!

"Faith, bring it." The old and majestic voice floated from the mouth of Da Shengjun, clearly there was no emotion, but everyone had a sense of oppression with trembling.

The old man with a beard must be ashamed, and put the letterhead with both hands, with a respectful expression and anxiety in his heart.

The stationery fell into the palm of the shadow and was not opened, but swept across the envelope.

"Jiu Yuanzhou stays ..." The elder voice of Da Shengjun resounded in everyone's ears, and everyone felt astonished.

"Sheng Yuan, I will leave it to you to take care of you. Is that how you handled it? Disappointing."

The old man changed his face, and hurriedly bowed, "I beg you to make atonement, I don't know the importance of this letter."

A thunderous thunder in his heart, along with the other saints, also changed his face, looking at the letter in suspicion.

"Jiu Yuanzhou, a strong man who could fight the Dark King in the past, his message is bound to be a major event, and you dare to withhold it." In the words of the Great Saint, there was a bit more sharpness.

The bearded old man turned pale and was horrified.

Can you fight the Dark King? Jiu Yuanzhou, then, what kind of power is that?

"Although he is now degenerate, it is far worse than it was in the past, but it is not that you can intercept stationery. The outer wall of the hall is three years old, and you have reflected on yourself." The Great Saint Jun spoke blankly.

While the old man was terrified, he felt aggrieved. How did he know where Jiu Yuanzhou was sacred?

The idea of ​​a moment, in exchange for three years, can not be cultivated for three years, it must be overtaken by another saint.

"Back to the Great Lord, I just got this letter." The old man with a stubble had to defend himself.

Da Shengjun did not speak, and re-scanned the stationery, the tea stains on it, and the traces of the checkerboard pressing into his eyes.

"The old man in black and white, who is the messenger?" Da Shengjun glanced over the old man with beard and fell on the old man in black and white.

噗通 ——

The black and white two look pale, as if the end is coming, the vest is already soaked.

"Grandfather, the threshold for black and white is too high, but the person sending the letter was blocked by the door, and he couldn't even meet the monarch ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ has left now." The water sky landlord glanced at two The old man with a face like a pig's liver glanced secretly at ease.

On weekdays, their nostrils are facing the sky, and no one looks at them. Now they are suffering.

The dark shadow of the great prince twitched and said lightly, "How long will this letter be left?"

"Half a day." The old man in black and white was uglier than the dead. Under the might of the Great Lord, he trembled.

How would they know that this letter is so big!

"So, it's not Shuitian's newspaper. Are you planning to keep this letter forever?" There was a bit of sharpness in Da Shengjun's words.

"Da Shengjun spares his life, we, we have no intention .." The old man in black and white immediately scratched his head and begged for mercy. The bluestone ground was slammed with bangs and bleeding marks on his forehead.

Da Shengjun sighed longly: "Both of you are my servants who followed me in the past and gave you the mission of guarding the Seven Kings Hall. I trust you. I did not expect that I have not been out of customs for many years. Major event, my rules, you know, you are no longer suitable for guarding the mission of the Seven Kings Palace. Go. "

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