Chapter 1781: 7 Yancheng
Chapter 1781: 7 Yancheng
As the invaders, the Dizhou people are incompatible with the big six, but for them, the monsters are the enemies of life and death. The evil predators that raged a hundred years ago cost them a heavy price.
In that battle, several emperor-level powerhouses fell.
There are countless people swallowed by monsters.
They are completely opposed to monsters.
"If it is known by the other great emperors that the Bloody Hidden Race and the Ghost Race have an affair with Demon Slaughter, they have no good fruit to eat." Bai Yanluo grunted.
He was also from Emperor Zhou and hated monsters deeply.
"But how to prove the authenticity of this matter is the biggest problem. If there is no evidence, we can't jump to conclusions."
Crossing his fingers together, Xiao Lie's eyes narrowed slightly: "The chess pieces left over decades ago, it's time to use them. The old guy Bai Yi probably didn't know that he was taking refuge in monsters. It was discovered by us long ago. ."
Bai Yi, the head of the Bai family.
"Dizhou Baijia?" Xiao Yang's heart beat slightly.
The relationship between the Bai family and him is very deep.
"In Bai Yi's bedroom, there is a passage to the ancient burial site, which he opened privately, and even the monsters he took refuge in were kept in the dark."
After pondering for a while, Xiao Lie looked at Xiao Yang: "There are restrictions on the ancient burial site. Only the quasi emperor can be allowed to enter at the highest. Moreover, it takes at least half a month to rush from the Tianyu battlefield to the emperor. During this time, the magic killing Waiting for people to do too many things, none of us can make a move."
"So, let me go?" Xiao Yang nodded with a wry smile.
This is just a little free, and there is something to do.
He is really the fate of running around.
"I...I can help!"
Qiu Qianbian yelled quickly.
Fang Zhenluo and Sen Han were also full of hope.
They are well aware that in this cruel world, if they do not want to be erased, they must prove that they have the value of existence, and now is the opportunity to prove it.
"Count your acquaintances."
Three clusters of flames popped up, and Xiao Lie calmly said, "This is the original spirit fire of the true red dragon of the flame disaster. It has been imprinted in your souls. If you dare to have the slightest dissent, you will die."
The three Qiu Qianbian sweated profusely and nodded hurriedly.
"Does it succeed only with the three quasi emperors of them?" Bai Yanluo was a little worried.
"Emperor Zhun is strong enough in Dizhou."
Xiao Lie retracted his finger: "There are only a handful of people who can kill the quasi-emperor. What's more, Bai Shuize is still in the emperor. If the Saint Emperor of the Bloody Hidden Race and the Ghost Race turns his face on the spot, he will stop him."
"Uncle Bai?" Xiao Yang was startled.
"You didn't expect that he is also a saint emperor." Xiao Lie smiled.
"Indeed." Xiao Yang smiled bitterly.
Bai Shuize who burned incense and ink in the small business pavilion turned out to be a saint emperor.
This contrast is really big.
The depths of the ice palace.
In front of the space channel.
"We need to guard the forbidden ground, guard the devil slaughter, and cannot leave the heaven battlefield. Be careful."
Xiao Lie hesitated for a moment and said softly, "The Bai family is located in Qiyan City, Dizhou. Your Aunt Xiao Rou is also there. I am sorry for seeing her."
"Aunt Xiao Rou?" Xiao Yang whispered.
The space channel opens, and several people enter it.
Swish.
The channel disappeared.
"Long Emperor, I don't know one thing."
Looking at the place where the space channel disappeared, Bai Yanluo frowned: "The Bai family is indeed huge in the Seven Flame City, but with our energy, it is easy to destroy them, even if you want to keep Bai Yi, why..."
"You mean, why don't you take Xiao Rou out?"
Xiao Lie sighed softly, "Don't you understand Xiao Rou's temperament? In this world, I am afraid that there is no more stubborn person than her. The reason why she stayed at Bai's house and suffered humiliation is to see The rise of the descendants of the Xiao family and the more the Bai family proved that Bai Yi's choice was wrong. The Xiao family was equally strong before and now."
"It's just that the price is too much." Bai Yanluo smiled bitterly.
Are decades of humiliation worth it?
"Some people can give everything in order to fight for a breath. Her paranoia is very similar to me." Xiao Lie gently shook his head, turned and walked out, and the few people behind hurriedly followed.
Qiyan City.
This is a city located in the southern part of Dizhou. It has a vast area. There are countless spiritually strong people living here. Among them, the strongest is the head of the Bai family, Bai Yi.
"I thought that the Dizhou Lingdi was everywhere, except for the high-level spiritual emptiness, which was similar to the four major domains." Walking on the street, Xiao Yang looked around in a strange way.
"Emperor-level powerhouses are always on the side of existence, as strong as the element gate, there are only four quasi-emperors. The so-called spirit emperors are everywhere, but for the four domains where the emperor-level powerhouses are rare." Qiu Qianbian A few people followed Xiao Yang closely, keeping every step of the way.
"That's right." Xiao Yang nodded slightly.
Several people are walking.
A woman wearing a fiery red cheongsam suddenly posted it and exhaled: "Little brother, looking at you, it's the first time to come to Qiyan City."
"Respect!" Sen Han stretched out his hand to block Xue Fei~~ with sharp eyes.
"My name is Xue Fei. I am a jack-of-all-trades in Qiyan City, and I have no intentions.
After stepping back a few steps, the cheongsam woman was full of fear: "If you have anything you want to inquire, you can ask me, what is the secret world of thousands of flowers, the ancient burial site, the blood dragon pool..."
"Do you know the ancient burial place?" Xiao Yang, who was about to leave, slowly turned his head.
"Naturally knows."
Seeing the change in Xiao Yang's expression, Xue Fei was happy: "As long as 50 million Lingyu, I will send you there immediately, and I can give you a detailed map."
"Really, you are not lying to us." Sen Han looked at Xue Fei and asked suspiciously.
"of course it's true."
Xue Fei patted her chest, swearing: "I can inquire about Xue Fei's name in Qiyan City. When did I lie?"
"You go." Xiao Yang glanced at Fang Zhenluo.
"She seems to be very famous in Qiyan City, and she can even get some news about the emperor's clan." Fang Zhenluo inquired and quickly returned.
"How?" Xue Fei said proudly.
"Little Lord"
Qiu Qianbian wanted to say something, Xiao Yang waved his hand and threw an empty boundary stone: "There are fifty million spirit jade in it. I hope you haven't lied to us, otherwise, the price is not something you can bear."
"If I dare to deceive you, I will die without a place to be buried!" After checking the empty boundary stone, Xue Fei smiled from ear to ear and quickly led the way.
"Young Master, she's mostly playing tricks on us, the ancient burial ground is such a secret place, which she can reach as a casual practitioner." Qiu Qianbian frowned and said through voice transmission.
"Of course I know that she is talking about us."
In Xiao Yang's eyes, a cold light flashed: "It's just that there is a breath in her body that I am very familiar with. Today, I must figure it out."
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