The two figures collided at high speed in the air, and they came into contact countless times in an instant.
Jiang Chen's body was surrounded by all kinds of magic, and the surging energy and blood were like the nine heavenly souls, terrifying and boundless.
But His Highness's eyes were full of horror, who the hell is this person!
With such strength, why should he come undercover at his place?
He could naturally see that Jiang Chen had not taken that crucial step yet, but Jiang Chen was no weaker than him in terms of combat power.
The brief contact just now was thousands of collisions.
He didn't take any advantage!
"Who the hell are you!"
His Highness finally stopped and looked at Jiang Chen with a solemn expression.
"Didn't His Highness already know my identity just now? Why are you asking this question now?"
The thoughtful words from Xiao Dian made Wang Dian less confused. What the hell!
Seeing that the king's palace was useful, Fu Feng decisively gave in and ended his friendship with the master of the small palace.
"We knew it, and you only discovered it a million years later!"
"If there were no previous moves, of course, those forces would be so eager to follow!"
After all, according to the information obtained by Fu Feng, the tomb of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor should be one of the two direct disciples of the original Immortal Emperor Shenmu.
Rashomon does not only have the Seventeen Heavenly Man tribe, that is what it is, after all, Shenmu Road was the mainstream technique of this era.
Fu Feng is the eighth king of hell of Yan Malong, so he can naturally go to see Yan Malong's secret treasures, and he can confirm the specific age of the god Fu Fengqiu himself.
At that time, Jiang Chen suddenly glared and shouted at the royal palace.
He has been cursed for generations, but it has been passed down for such a long time. At first glance, it seems to be extremely bad or evil.
Instead of Wangdian Jiangdu making up the tribe of seventeen heavenly beings, Jiang Chen and we actually made up ten of them directly.
"Tell me what the situation is!"
The small palace looked towards the royal palace.
"In those years, someone had an idea for Rashomon, but that clan is a cursed clan. Not to mention cultivating bad guys, if they don't practice our techniques, they will be found by the curse!"
However, he looked at Shaoduo, who was half a step quasi-immortal emperor, and Shaoduo, who was a quasi-immortal emperor.
The man in the small hall stared, and Fu Feng was suddenly overwhelmed by this momentum. Did the other party take this step?
"It was Brother Jiang who made a small effort in that matter. Originally, you only had eight Celestial Tribes at your disposal, but as soon as Brother Jiang took action, he directly found eight Celestial Tribes!"
No one can become a half-step quasi-immortal emperor in one era, and there are many such people.
"The curse can cause Rashomon monks to mutate, but when a tribe only has the last bloodline left, the mutation will be extremely weakened, and the person's talent will also become very weak.
Little Hall Master Yan Fufeng and Seventh Hall Master are really tolerant of Wang Dianjiang Master.
"How did the little hall know that you were using your own people to kill Emperor Chen?"
In addition to the power of the curse, the more important reason should be that other monks also pay attention to them.
Just thinking about the ancient power, I suddenly raised my head and looked towards the royal palace.
Wang Dianjiang shook his head, but he also discovered one thing. Yan Malong and Wang Dianjiang really loved and killed each other.
Hey, you go, it’s a pity that his eldest son is going to Qianjimen!
The young master shook his head, but I said it in a very serious tone.
Just like our Yama Long's eighth King of Hell, Emperor Zhou, can also be regarded as the old man of Yama Long.
"The difference is small, the difference is small. Our palace master has said that Yan Malong and Wang Dianjiang are from the same ancestry. If anything happens, it will damage the harmony. We often advise you that the small family should break up the friendship and help each other..."
oh?
Therefore, I should have retained my forehand under the bloodline of Rashomon's predecessor. "
After all, we are also members of our own family! "
Thousands of years later, the first king of hell, Fufeng, disappeared, and the seventh king of hell was seriously injured. All of this happened before Jiang Chen participated in Qianjimen's destiny! "
"Did he discover it?"
"How did they do it!"
Now, Yan Malong only has seven old people who have experienced this era, namely the Little Hall Master, the Seventh Hall Master, the Fourth Hall Master, and not even two Youchang.
Wang Dian uttered two words heavily.
At that time, Fu Feng couldn't help but applaud the small hall. He, a young man who relied on hard power, actually directly switched to the role of Detective Di Renjie!
Now that the situation is weaker than others, Jiang Chen has to tell his true purpose.
"Your Majesty, why don't you tell me who you misunderstood me as?"
"They don't have many other races!"
"Juniors, you hope to know the secrets of the Shenmu Seventeen Celestial Tribe. After all, you have spent a small amount of effort on the tomb of the quasi-immortal emperor. You can always give up just because of that sentence!"
The people in the small hall looked at Jiang Chen fiercely. Taking this relevant step, there was no qualitative gap between me and the half-step quasi-immortal emperor.
Your Highness still knows how much strength the other party has, and it is impossible to send a master like Jiang Chen undercover.
"However, the Shen Shenmu clan has fallen for many epochs, and the Rashomon is still like that, cursed for generations, and it doesn't have that kind of front hand at all!"
It can be seen that the Shen Shen Mu clan has existed for a long time.
Come here, that big boy has grown up and seems to understand some things, but you want to save face!
"Look at it, you said you knew everything, but he still believed it. That time I paid you hundreds of monks from the Celestial Tribe, and you agreed!"
Therefore, both Wang Dian and Jiang Chen speculated that there should be some secret hidden in the discovered tomb of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
The one from the small hall spoke first, looking at Fu Feng with a serious look on his face.
"Um!"
Just like Jiang Chen, he stayed in someone else's house so carelessly and was discovered.
"Rashomon is cursed, but the existence of the Immortal Emperor Shenmu as an unrecorded Immortal Emperor is also complicated.
Really!
"Why, do you want to join forces with Fu Feng to fight out together?"
Wang Dianruo said.
Are you kidding me? You are actually a monk from the Celestial Horse Dragon!
The royal palace on the side did not even listen and went up, and the little palace master even let out a small drink.
Now that everything was discovered, Fu Feng simply revealed his true purpose.
"First tell Hanhu about their search for the Celestial Tribe. Was it his idea or mine? What is the purpose!"
So whether it's time for a hot war or a hot war, I think it's interesting for the senior Yan Malong.
"You have discovered a tomb of a quasi-immortal emperor. If you want to explore it, you need the blood of the Seventeen Celestial Tribes. However, you have searched everywhere and found out that Fu Fengqiu does not have any Celestial Tribes that have been exterminated long ago!"
"Well, how can he be sure?"
"inherited!"
"What's wrong with me?"
The man in the small hall asked, "You can't help but be surprised when you learn that we have gathered ten tribes of celestial beings."
As for being afraid of Yan Malong, hehe, he asked others if Fu Fengqiu had ever been afraid of Yan Malong in those years.
It was Guo Wangdian who was moved, rolled his eyes and turned his head away.
Wang Dian followed the words of Xiao Dian and continued to speak.
"Shut up!"
From outside the small hall, we felt we knew the answer.
"Haha, two cunning big guys, so what if they can guess it, that's what they can participate in!"
"Brother Ma, get back quickly, he's exposed, and he's still grinning!"
They are the same group of people as those in the small hall. Even though many epochs have passed, they are still at the half-step level of quasi-immortal emperor.
If they, Renma Long, are looking for them, could it be that they, Renma Long, also want to interfere in the affairs of the Shenshenmu clan, or maybe he is simply a monk of Renma Long! "
"The difference is small. If Jiang Chen is looking for me, I can only say that the little hall master and the seventh hall master are able to discipline me badly.
I heard that this guy has been asking Mo Wenlou for news about the Tianren tribe recently.
At the same time, no message has been sent.
He would have gone directly to that guy Wang Dianjiang, right?
"That's wrong. Although the Shenshenmu Clan has fallen, as the former Immortal Emperor, there may be no predecessors, so those forces have been looking for the predecessors!"
"That's abnormal!"
The Zhatian Gang?
With the strength of the small palace, it would be too complicated to catch Jiang Chen.
Could it be that Jiang Chen was exposed?
That made Fu Feng stunned. What's going on, Brother Jiang, you are dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters!
Just like that, in the cave above the small hall, the eight people looked at you and you looked at him.
"What the small hall said is wrong. You are not the Human and Mu Celestial Emperor Chen. You are only looking for him to seek the blood of the Celestial Tribe that they don't have!"
"People already knew he was inside. As soon as you opened your mouth, they recognized your identity!"
"The curse of destiny is almost the same as the way of heaven. Even if you are a quasi-immortal emperor, you will succeed. It is difficult to remove the curse. I am afraid you have to start from the source of the bloodline!"
"Aha, Brother Jiang's guess is the same as yours. You were right when you discovered that this small tomb is the quasi-immortal emperor of Rashomon. That Rashomon must have no secrets!"
The First King of Hell is still uncertain about his life or death. How could Jiang Chen have the shame to say such words?
Jiang Chen sighed, took a step forward, and retreated into Fu Fengqiu. No one wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by the master of the small hall.
"Fart, he asked this guy Zhou Tianzi to come over and look at me. How dare he talk to you like that!"
Fu Feng crossed his arms and said warmly.
But I do believe that Yama Long, the Eighth King of Hell, is a force that respects strength and not seniority.
"A force that has the same purpose as you, wants to get the Celestial Tribe!"
"It's true that you are from the Zhatian Gang!"
Wang Dian contacted the clone under Jiang Chen and saw Jiang Chen smiling as he watched a seventh-generation immortal bully a casual cultivator on the roadside.
Not even this eighth King of Hell was also attacked by Fu Fengqiu.
Among the ten and a half-step quasi-immortal emperors, there may not be anyone who takes this crucial step.
What nonsense, return friendship and help each other, this is Yan Fufeng, this is heaven!
The man in the small hall frowned, what kind of force was that? He recalled the ancient inheritance in his mind, and it seemed that there was no such force.
"helper!"
Wang Dian asked curiously.
An old person means that he must be weak. Just like Jiang Chen, his real age is only two eras less.
"Doesn't that make any difference?"
Since the seven people are looking for the Rashomon tribe of seventeen heavenly people, how is it possible? This is a bad study.
"If God Fu Fengqiu had not taken action, how could the Rashomon clan of seventeen heavenly beings be cursed and unable to produce top weaklings, how could they have survived from this era?"
"You have studied this group of guests, and the only thing you can tell is that they are not the royal palace with a large number of people. Coupled with his strength, you are not 40% sure that he is not Fu Feng!"
"Ahem, that's your Yan Malong's secret. Wang Dianjiang wants to know if it's true or not!"
The little hall master asked hotly.
Wang Dian and Jiang Chen looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"Well, since they want to know, just tell them. For some people, it's not a secret!"
Just like now, I can vaguely intercept the messages from Jiang Chen and Wang Dian, but that will be possible in the future.
"Brother Jiang, let's fight together and get out!"
"Human Fu Feng, King's Palace!"
On the other hand, Wang Dianjiang seemed to have been bullied. He was the eldest brother who took revenge on the younger brother and the seventh brother. He had no idea that it would be easy for the younger brother, the seventh brother, to get a big dick out of me.
Let’s put it this way, the half-step quasi-immortal emperor is very important to us! "
Ryoma was stunned for a moment, then asked subconsciously.
A million years later, by this time, the place of trial has long been gone, and the two palace masters Yan Malong have also been missing for a long time.
The man in the small hall said hurriedly, just saying what I said, but it seemed to unfold a historical picture to Fu Feng and Jiang Chen.
really!
"It's okay, junior, it's not that Yan Malong and Fu Fengqiu have no grudges. This is also a matter for their next generation. You, Jiang Chen, were still born at this time!
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but wonder whether other forces might be like Rashomon and capture an entire tribe of Celestial beings!
Before the person in the small hall learned about the eight tribes of celestial beings that Fu Feng had found, he looked at me deeply.
Jiang Chen slapped the table and said excitedly.
"Fu Fengqiu's water is very deep. Their palace master allows him to act like this?"
There were only a few Fu Fengqiu, except for the king's palace master Jiang and the old man in the small palace behind him.
The people in the small hall listened, and gradually realized that something was right. The two people were talking to each other, and they were getting information from their own coats!
"Why are he and Jiang Chen looking for the bloodline of the Rashomon Celestial Tribe? Is he looking for it, or is Fu Feng looking for it?"
Jiang Chen's heart moved. It seemed that the overall strength of the monks from the Celestial Tribe outside was not good.
"The two of them deliberately acted like you!"
Jiang Chen said.
"Exposed, what's going on, he confessed you!"
"It seems that they, Ma Long, are really going to be born!"
"Wang Dian, he also said that he sold you!"
"Rashomon, it's just that there is no tribe of Seventeen Heavenly People. It's just that now there are only Seventeen Heavenly People tribe left!"
"My family, is that what their two palace masters said?"
"Yan Malong and Jiang Chen have been hanging around your door for so long, and he happened to be undercover there.
I understand that the Celestial Being Tribe is a rare thing. As for taking away the entire clan!
I know Paipei, I thought he was an old rival, but as the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy.
What the hell!
"So, some forces have been looking for a way to break that curse!"
