Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Cough!" Elder Bai coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face was still pale and his whole body was blackened.

The arm that had just been blown up had grown out again, which consumed his great strength. He arched his hand at Nangong Zheng: "thank you, Nangong. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid my old life would have been in today."

Nangong Zheng returned a salute and said, "don't thank Bai Changlao. All these evils are caused by the greedy Zhong Nan. I want to ask the old man where he is now?"

Bai Changlao shook his head, but Gu Feng spoke at this time. He pointed to a direction and said, "Lord Nangong, the old man Zhong Nan has died, just by the lake not far away."

"Huh? Who killed him? " Nangong asked curiously.

"Nangong, I was the first to arrive here today. When I arrived at the lake, I found Zhong Nan dead, while Mu Qingqing of Tianjian sect stood intact. Zhong Nan estimated that... He probably died at the hands of Mu Qingqing. " Gu Feng answered truthfully and said the guess in his heart.

"Huh? Zhong Nan is also a strong man in Shenqiao. How can he die at the hands of muqingqing? It seems that the little girl is not simple. She must have a secret. "

Immediately, Nangong Zheng ordered a team of tiger and dragon guards to search. Sure enough, after a while, he came back with Zhong Nan's body.

After some investigation, Nangong Zheng and elder Bai showed a dignified look. Because they actually found that Zhong Nan died miserably. The whole temple was blown to pieces, and there was no trace of the yuan God in it.

"This..." they frowned. Then Nangong Zheng kindly told Gu Feng: "if you can stay away from this girl in the future, stay away as far as possible. Although she may not be able to beat you in terms of real combat power, if she wants to kill you, you will never escape bad luck."

"Er..." Gu Feng was distracted. He knew that Mu Qingqing would never be simple. At the same time, an inexplicable grief surged up in my heart again. Mu Qingqing, who used to be so close, has become a dangerous person and must be far away.

Just as they were about to leave, a group of people flew quickly from a distance. Looking closely, it was the wuliangzong people. The war was over, and these talents came, and the ancient wind was speechless.

The leader is Bai Xianer, the granddaughter of elder Bai. She has always had a good relationship with Gu Feng.

"Grandpa!" Far away, Bai Xianer began to shout. Seeing the white elder with black body, blood on his mouth and pale face, Bai Xianer was shocked.

"I'm fine! You don't have to worry. " Bai Changlao glanced at the group of temple disciples who followed him and nodded in his heart.

A total of 15 disciples from the holy palace came to attend the Qunying meeting. Today, all the others came except Leng guxing.

The faces of the fourteen people showed joy after seeing that the ancient wind and the white elder were safe and sound. With the exception of three people, a look of disappointment flashed on their faces after they saw that the ancient wind was intact, but they soon covered it up.

These three are the real elite core disciples. Among the whole temple disciples, except Leng guxing, they have the highest talent and strength. They enjoy all the resources at the sect gate on weekdays, but they are the figures cultivated by immeasurable sect.

One of the three is he Hongyuan, one is Duan Tiannan and the other is Jin Wujue. They once plotted together to get rid of the ancient customs, but later they knew that the ancient customs were not easy to kill, so they gave up temporarily. They thought that today's ancient customs would die, but they were disappointed that the ancient customs were still intact.

"I'm waiting for the rescue to come late. Please don't blame Bai Changlao and younger martial brother!" He Hongyuan, on behalf of all the people, gave hypocritical greetings and made amends.

"Forget it, you have a heart. The other party is an expert in Shenqiao territory. It won't help if you come!" Bai Changlao waved to everyone not to blame himself.

After the battle, a thousand tiger dragon guards stepped on the warship one after another, and Zhong Nan's body was thrown in.

At this time, Nangong was opening his mouth to invite the people of wuliangzong: "elder Bai, you are seriously injured today. I think you'd better go back with me!"

"Good!"

The warship started, and the ancient wind inadvertently looked at the place bombed by energy shells. At this look, my heart was shocked.

There was a big pit with a radius of ten miles, which was five or six feet deep. The cracks of buckets spread from the big pit, which was terrible.

"Can such a shell smash the gods?" Gu Feng thought to himself. Then he shook his head and threw away those unrealistic ideas.

Not to mention whether this kind of shell can smash the gods, the key is whether it can be bombarded? Just now, even a few experts in Shenqiao can escape in a moment, which is more powerful than countless times.

Just then, Gu Feng heard Nangong talking to elder Bai. Bai Changlao asked, "Nangong, what are you going to do with Zhong Nan's body?"

Nangong Zheng said, "I want to hang him on the rostrum of the conference. First, I want to give an explanation to countless audiences. Second, I want to warn the host behind me that accepting bribes will pay a price. Dabby's rules cannot be broken, and the majesty of the royal family cannot be violated. "

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Today's business is finally over. After returning to the Imperial City, Bai Changlao and Gu Feng quickly returned to the post house surrounded by a group of people.

Suddenly, all the disciples of the Dharma sea border gathered around and were concerned.

At this time, the post house was deserted because all the disciples of the whole golden body realm, except three seriously injured people, died on the battle platform. Originally, there were as many as 50 people attending the Qunying meeting, but now there are only more than 30 people left.

After thanking the people one by one, Gu Feng returned to his room. Wan Xun suffered a lot and was taken into the treasure gourd by him. He is still unconscious at the moment.

The reason why Wan Xun is so miserable today is that the Savior is eager. He blocked the ancient wind twice.

Gu Feng had ignored his injury. He took Wan Xun out again and quickly took out some good pills to take him.

After a long time, Wan Xun finally woke up and turned around. He said to the ancient wind with a ashamed face: "young Lord... The old slave is incompetent and can't protect you completely."

Gu Feng immediately waved his hand and said, "you have done well. If it weren't for you today, my life would be in danger!"

Immediately, Gu Feng took out a pile of yuanjingshi again and said to Wan Xun, "recover quickly. In the future, I won't let you help me kill the enemy until you completely recover."

"Thank you, young master!" Although he lost his arm for the time being, Wan Xun still insisted on kneeling to Gu Feng, but he was interrupted by Gu Feng again.