Chapter 593: Dragons without a Leader Qianling Mountain

Style: Fantasy Author: Three thousand clear skiesWords: 2116Update Time: 24/01/13 04:25:09
boom!

After Huang Tianhong walked out of the prison, he closed the door again, and the entire prison became pitch black again. Only the thunder with purple light brought a strange light to this silent space.

The man in black robe who was imprisoned by Purple Thunder looked at the direction in which Huang Tianhong disappeared, suddenly smiled, and then said lightly in a clear and melodious voice: "Do you think you can escape from my grasp? Sooner or later I will I will ask you to come back obediently and release me from this cage, hum! My flesh and blood is not that easy to refine!"

At the end of the sentence, the man in black robe raised his head, and under the dim purple light, a beautiful face appeared in the cage.

The man in black robe has an extremely beautiful appearance, with a hint of foxiness between his brows, and his every frown and smile is full of charm, which can make people's hearts flutter and make them uncontrollably attracted to her.

After Huang Tianhong walked out of this mysterious underground prison, he immediately turned around and closed the door. After leaving the man in black robe, he realized that his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"This place is too evil. After I refined the black seed and advanced to the Vientiane Realm, I must not come back. Otherwise, something will happen sooner or later!" Huang Tianhong finally woke up completely at this moment, although he was sure that the man in black robes had not. He deceived himself, but the feeling of being completely teased and suppressed in front of the man in black robe made him feel deeply afraid of the man in black robe.

So Huang Tianhong was already prepared. After refining the black seed, he would never go to that dungeon to seek help from the man in black robe again.

After restoring the canyon to its original state, Huang Tianhong used his escape technique and turned into a rainbow, flying towards the direction of Xuanbing Pavilion.

Although he did not get the key to the Juntian Secret Realm this time, he was a blessing in disguise. He met the imprisoned ancient powerful man, and advancing to the Vientiane Realm was just around the corner.

While Huang Tianhong and the mysterious black-robed man were fighting each other in the dungeon, something terrible happened on Qianling Mountain hidden in the gap between time and space.

In the Soul Palace of Qianling Mountain, a black-robed deacon is adding special lamp oil to the soul lamps, so that the soul lamps can last forever.

After a lot of hard work, after finally adding all the lamp oil to all the soul lamps, the black-robed deacon raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Then he was stunned, and then he raised his hand in panic and rubbed his eyes, but he didn't Carefully rub the lamp oil stained on your hands into your eyes.

After a while of fluttering, the black-robed deacon looked up again and saw that the soul lamp with Zhou Yingqian's name was still out.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed deacon was stunned for a moment, then stumbled outside the Soul Palace and rang the bronze bell.

Immediately afterwards, the bells of Qingyue resounded throughout the entire secret realm of Qianling Mountain. At first, the disciples of Qianling Mountain did not take the bells seriously at all, but as the bells continued to ring, it seemed that they did not stop. The monks' faces turned pale at first, and then turned pale red, and they all turned their heads to look in the direction of the Soul Palace!

At this time, the elders of the sect turned into streams of light and flew towards the Soul Palace from all directions. In the blink of an eye, dozens of dazzling tracks appeared in the air. The rainbow lights of these elders' escape techniques criss-crossed, Densely covered in the sky.

"What happened?"

Sun Wuliang landed in front of the door of the Soul Palace. Looking at the black-robed deacon who was kneeling on the ground, trembling and frightened, and almost unable to speak, he first snorted coldly, and then asked him sharply.

After hearing Sun Wuliang's words, the black-robed deacon seemed to have found his backbone. Then he slowly raised his head and stammered: "Elder Sun, something bad is going to happen. Sect Master, Sect Master, his soul lamp Suddenly it went out!”

After saying this, the black-robed deacon looked at Sun Wuliang with frightened eyes, fearing that Sun Wuliang would be furious and kill him, the person who brought the bad news, with one palm.

"What? How is this possible? The sect master is a powerful person in the Purple Mansion! Who in the world can kill him?"

"That's right! Let's not talk about the strength of the sect leader, but there is also the Supreme Elder beside the sect leader! Is there anyone in this world who can kill the sect leader in front of the Supreme Elder?"

"Even if there is such a terrifying strong man, don't forget that the sect master still has the Great Teleportation Talisman in his hand. If he wants to escape, no one can stop him. I never believe that he will fall!"



The elders of Qianling Mountain standing in front of the Soul Palace all hold different opinions, but everyone agrees on one thing. This must be an error, Zhou Yingqian is definitely not dead!

"Let's go in and take a look before we talk!" Lei Dong's face was ashen, his eyes swept over the elders who were still whispering, and then he led everyone towards the main hall.

"Bastard, what on earth is going on? Why did the Supreme Elder's soul lantern suddenly go out?" The moment Lei Dong stepped into the soul palace, he looked at the second row of soul lanterns from top to bottom. , and then saw the soul lamp representing Zhou Yingqian completely extinguished.

Immediately afterwards, even greater panic swept towards him like a mountain falling apart, because he suddenly saw the only soul lamp burning in the first row of the soul hall above Zhou Yingqian, which belonged to Ding Xingyun. Extinguished!

Sun Wuliang followed closely behind Lei Dong. The first thing he saw was Zhou Yingqian's soul lantern. Before he could look at Ding Xingyun's soul lantern, Lei Dong's roar resounded across the peak.

"What's going on? Tell me, was it because you were lazy and didn't add lamp oil, causing the soul lamp to go out?" Lei Dong turned to look at the black-robed man standing next to him, his face full of shock, and he could hardly close his chin. The deacon first roared to wake him up completely, and then asked him sharply.

"Reply to the elder, I have never done such a thing!" The black-robed deacon quickly denied, fearing that if he answered too slowly, he would be killed by the hot-tempered Lei Dong.

"How could Elder Taishang's soul lamp be extinguished for no reason? Even if that kid from Qianyuan Mountain is very strong, there is no way he can be the opponent of Elder Taishang!"

"I think there must be something wrong with the soul lamp. The Supreme Elder is a half-step master of the All-Seeing Realm. How many people in this world can be more powerful than him?"

"It is absolutely impossible for the sect master and the supreme elder to be killed at the same time. This is all an illusion!"



The elders of Qianling Mountain shook their heads one after another. No one believed that Ding Xingyun would be killed. In today's world, spiritual energy is scarce, and the Supreme Elder is a half-step master of the Vientiane Realm. Except for those who are trapped in the same level, no one else can When it comes to killing him, there are only a few people who are qualified to let him attack with all his strength.

"Elder Lei, I don't know whether this is true or not. We must not let the disciples of the sect spread this matter, lest our sect's hearts will be upset!" Sun Wuliang coughed twice, indicating that he must block the news, otherwise what will happen? The ancient sects would all rush towards them, just to get a piece of the pie!