Ben Niuhan smiled and said: "Son, please go away. At least tonight, you will hear about the death of Torrent and Zi Lin."
Chen Yanshou became even more moved, gritted his teeth and said, "If I ascend to the throne of the Holy Son of the Hongjiang Dragon Palace and enter the 'Origin Realm', I will never forget you Ben Niu!"
Ben Niu still maintained a simple and honest smile: "The Holy Son of Life Extension has been blessed with destiny. This time, all your wishes will come true and you will get what you want!"
In the deathly hall filled with corpses, everyone looked at each other and smiled, hiding their true thoughts under thick masks.
After a few breaths, Chen Yanshou walked out of the palace, the smile on his face disappeared. He ignored the guarding spirit general who was kneeling in obeisance, and turned into a stream of blazing red light, quickly heading towards the Hongjiang Upper Palace where Lord Long was. go.
"This Ben Niu's mind has been eroded by the evil god for a long time. This time he has evil intentions and used such a clumsy trick to frame me. He really underestimates me, Chen Yanshou."
Chen Yanshou looked at the majestic Hongjiang Dragon Palace deep in the water, with a hint of disdain deep in his eyes.
But he could only travel a few thousand feet when he heard a loud roar that shook the earth!
Boom!
The terrifying translucent sound waves swept in all directions and spread crazily under the water of the Hongjiang River!
Chen Yanshou was startled for a moment, with an ominous premonition deep in his heart. He slowly turned around, and what he saw was a scene of a sea overwhelming the sky. A huge water column with a radius of several hundred feet rose from the bottom of the water. , and the center of the water column is the Holy Palace given to him by Hongjiang Dragon Lord!
"What on earth did Ben Niu do..."
The world in his ears became extremely quiet. Chen Yanshou looked at the collapsed gorgeous palace and murmured in a low voice.
Roar!
Suddenly, a dragon roar that shook the world came!
The shadow of the thousands-foot-long golden dragon above the Hongjiang Dragon Palace trembled, and the huge and fuzzy dragon head looked down at the water of the Hongjiang River. The power of the real dragon swept down the unstoppable Huanghuang power and suppressed it!
Under the suppression of Hongjiang Dragon Qi, the collapse of the Holy Palace was sealed within an extremely limited space and did not cause a large-scale terrible disaster.
As the waters of the Hongjiang River gradually calmed down, countless streams of bright light broke through the air and landed around the Holy Palace one after another.
"What happened!?"
"This seems to be the monastery of Saint Son Yanshou!"
"I heard that the Holy Son Yanshou has lived deep in the Dragon Palace for a long time and rarely comes to this dojo to practice."
"It's Commander Benniu! Commander Benniu has a close relationship with Holy Son Yanshou, and they have been practicing in this dojo!"
"Such a strange turn of events has alarmed Lord Long!"
"The water veins in the Dragon Palace vibrated, which actually caused the dragon energy shadow to roar. What happened?"
"We have just arrived here and don't know what's going on."
Many Hongjiang creatures gathered more and more, standing around the abyss and talking about it.
The place where the Holy Palace Palace was just now had collapsed into a bottomless abyss. There were traces of strange and incomparable black energy in the abyss, which made these Hongjiang creatures frown.
After a while, a blazing golden light rolled over and condensed into the shadow of a tall man, hanging above the abyss of the sea.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Long!"
"I've met Mr. Long!"
Seeing the phantom of this man, many creatures were shocked, and then bowed their heads in awe, not daring to show any disrespect.
Hongjiang Dragon King.
He lowered his head slightly, glanced at the black air in the abyss, and then turned his attention to Chen Yanshou: "How do you explain this matter?"
Chen Yanshou was frightened in his heart, but there was no flaw on his face. He bowed respectfully and said: "Your Majesty, this disciple has no knowledge of this matter. Just now, Ben Niu was still talking to the disciple." Let’s talk, but less than half a quarter of an hour after the disciple left the palace, something like this happened. It’s really…”
The incarnation of the Dragon King of Hongjiang looked down at Chen Yanshou quietly, until a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of Chen Yanshou's neck. Then he looked away and said in a cold voice: "Just when the palace collapsed, to be determined Both the Holy Son Hongliu and the yet-to-be-determined Holy Son Zilin died in the dojo without any warning, Yan'er, what do you think of this?"
The "Yan'er" in his mouth was the real dragon prince of the Hongjiang Dragon Palace, who was called "His Royal Highness Hongyan". At this time, when he heard the call of the Hongjiang Dragon King, he stepped forward and stood beside the Hongjiang Dragon King. He cupped his hands and said: "Both Hongliu and Zilin are the candidates to be determined for the Holy Son of the Outer Spirit. Now that these two people are suffering at the same time, the place where the black energy originates also has the existence of the last to be determined Holy Son, Chen Yanshou. If we follow common sense, , there is no doubt that the person who did this secretly is Chen Yanshou!"
After saying this, Chen Yanshou, who was standing quietly with his head bowed, was greatly panicked, but he still suppressed his emotions forcefully and never showed any abnormality.
Hearing this, the other creatures in Hongjiang all nodded in agreement and said, "His Royal Highness, what you said is true!"
"His Royal Highness Hong Yan is indeed the Holy Son of the True Dragon. He revealed the reason for today's accident with just one word!"
"Chen Yanshou received the great favor from Lord Long and was appointed as the pending saint son. This is a supreme favor. I never thought that this guy would dare to do such a cruel thing!"
"This man deserves to die!"
"This Chen Yanshou should be stripped of his skin and bones, his soul should be extracted, his soul should be refined, and he should be thrown into the abyss of the Hongjiang River so that he will never be reincarnated!"
Amidst the anger of the crowd, the incarnation of Hongjiang Dragon King remained expressionless, with a hint of disappointment deep in his eyes, saying: "Yan'er, if you follow what you said, this is Chen Yanshou." The person behind this incident?"
Prince Hong Yan laughed loudly, shook his head, stood on the abyss and looked around, saying: "What I just said was only half of what I said."
As soon as these words were said, many creatures in the Hongjiang River became quiet one after another. Some smart people among them had vaguely figured out the reason.
Prince Hong Yan cupped his hands towards Hongjiang Longjun and said: "I just said that if we follow common sense, Chen Yanshou must be the real culprit who killed Hongliu and Zilin, the two to-be-determined saint sons. But among them, There are two strange things."
Hong Jiang Longjun's eyes moved slightly and said, "What's the strange thing?"
Prince Hong Yan said with a smile: "First, it is a matter of strength. Even though Chen Yanshou's talent is only the cultivation level of the gods who have just entered the realm of the gods, Hong Liu and Zi Lin, the two pending saints, are both. He is a genius in the water realm who is halfway to the realm of yin and yang. What's more, the water palace dojo of Hongliu and Zilin, the two pending saints, is more than 9,000 miles away from where Chen Yanshou is. Although Chen Yanshou ignited an extremely rare The 'Dongxu True Fire', but I don't think he has the ability to instantly crush the two pending saints, Hongliu and Zilin."
"What about the second one?" Hong Jiang Longjun nodded slightly and continued to ask.
"As for the second strange thing, it is even more obvious." Prince Hong Yan glanced at Chen Yanshou, who was not far away. "There are three undecided saints in our palace vying for the title of the Holy Son of the Outer Spirit. The remaining two are to be determined. The son was executed, and the most suspected one must be the remaining saint son to be determined. I’m afraid everyone can figure this out. The person behind the scenes thought of this, and thought he had a plan. In my eyes, he didn’t know it. It is the cleverness that leads to the mistake of cleverness. Such a clumsy flaw is too obvious. I can already conclude at this time that this matter has nothing to do with the Holy Son Yanshou!"
