Chapter 239 Three Conspiracies

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"Hahahahahaha!"

Chen Qing touched Xiaohu's head and laughed: "No, no!"

He remembered that Water Monkey didn’t have this kind of character either!

Why did he become timid after his strength had improved so much?

This is unacceptable!

Seriously affecting combat effectiveness.

After thinking for a while, Chen Qing said: "Dragon Bones, you two throw these things back into the lake."

The two keels immediately obeyed.

Flying to the top of Yin Yang Lake, loosening the bone chain, all the drowned ghosts suddenly woke up.

Just when I was about to scream, I saw water below, and everyone was overjoyed!

Then, a very strange scene occurred.

An object weighing only one to two hundred kilograms, about forty years old, fell into the water from nearly a kilometer in the air. Just imagine what a shocking scene it would be!

but!

There is almost no splash when they fall into the water, like the worst special effects.

Chen Qing didn't care, and looked at the Water and Fire Boy: "Xiaohu, I'll give you a task, to beat up these drowned ghosts and water monkeys every day, do you hear that?"

"ah?"

The water fire boy became even more nervous, but he still nodded and said: "Okay... okay."

"Also, practice that 'bang' move you just made more! Do you understand?"

"oh……"

Chen Qing's words destined the drowned man of Yin Yang Lake to have a very difficult life in the future.

Once things were over here, Chen Qing arrived at the third floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Feng Qingyang was already waiting by the pool.

Seeing Chen Qing's arrival, he immediately knelt down: "Master! Disciple understands!"

"If you succeed in your ambition, you will benefit the people; if you fail in your ambition, your moral cultivation will be seen in the world."

"If you are poor, you will be good for yourself; if you are rich, you will be good for the world!"

"Disciple does not hesitate to use this body of flesh and blood, but it must be used where it is most needed!"

Chen Qing nodded, finally feeling relieved.

This guy is full of passion, and his mind is full of all the people in the world. No matter how powerful his martial arts is, he is too easy to target.

It looks better now.

Of course, we still need to investigate further.

Chen Qing brought him to the dirty land and said: "Master, let me in. Learning is up to you. You have to walk your own path. You have to find your own way."

In his current state, this guy can't leave the tower, or even the dirt.

Just let him hang out here for a while and let him know that earning a sword is not easy.

The man who stole Feng Qingyang's sword and clothes was naturally still in the tower, and Chen Qing was not in a hurry to find him.

If possible, it would be best to let Feng Qingyang find it by himself.

Everything on Chen Qing's side is progressing in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Xue Luohong held a high-level meeting.

Most of the people present were Shura, as well as Rakshasas, Yakshas, ​​and high-level officials of the general trend.

But... there is no white dragon.

Xue Luohong's voice was filled with chill:

"The Tower of Babel is in the hands of an Asura."

In one word, the scene was in an uproar!

A Shura frowned: "King, is this news accurate?"

Xue Luohong frowned: "My ancestors spent a lot of money to bring it back, so of course there is no problem."

"King, my clan has only a few people. There are countless people who have reached the realm of Asura. Which Asura is that?"

Everyone suddenly fell silent.

I understand why Bailong was not present at this meeting.

Bai Bailong is dead, but an important character is mysteriously missing!

That is the Blue Eyes White Dragon.

"Everyone must know how important the Babel Tower is. Now many clues point to Bai Bailong. It is very likely that the Babel Tower was once in the hands of Bai Bailong, but for unknown reasons, it was taken away by another Asura. And this Asura Shura is the Blue Eyes White Dragon!"

Shuras are all straight people. This winding sound made me frown.

If Chen Qing were here, he would die of joy!

The results he "calculated" at the summit were cherished by the woman in the blood skirt and passed to the upper echelons of Shura.

Xue Luohong looked coldly at Xiao Zhuge, who was eating bread at the table: "You tell me."

Xiao Zhuge licked his fingers and said blankly: "What are you talking about?"

"The whereabouts of the Tower of Babel!"

Little Zhuge licked his fingers again and laughed: "Master Luo Hong, I have only one question: Bai Bailong is dead, who has seen him?"

With just one word, Xue Luohong was stunned.

yes!

Bai Bailong is dead, this is the news Bai Long said.

Apart from Bai Long, who else knows whether it is true or false?

All the Shura also looked at each other in confusion.

I felt an unprecedented coldness.

"Han Yuan was found by Bai Bailong. Only he can accurately locate where Han Yuan appeared. So if anyone can find the Babel Tower, the most likely candidate is Bai Bailong."

"And Bai Bailong deliberately concealed his whereabouts, most likely because he wanted to swallow the Babel Tower himself. Coupled with the news that Shura brought back at a great cost, it is basically certain that the Babel Tower is in Bai Bailong's hands."

"These are basically facts. But Bai Bailong's death is just Bailong's one-sided statement."

"Moreover, even if Bai Bailong is really dead, Babel Tower is probably in the hands of Blue Eyes Bailong. These two people... are both members of the Bailong family."

This time, Xue Luohong did not angrily accuse Xiao Zhuge of alienating Shura.

Because the news that "The Tower of Babel is in the hands of Asura" was brought back by Lord Xueji from the Earthly Branches Summit.

His blood-red complexion turned ugly.

The faces of all the Shura present were equally ugly. One Shura suddenly stood up and sneered: "White Dragon, you want Shura to kill each other!?"

"Call Bai Long here and you will know after asking!"

"White Dragon...The White Dragon King wouldn't be like this, would he?"

And at Bailong Mansion.

Bailong's face was extremely gloomy.

Naturally, he also has his own news channels.

What's more, Lady Xue Ji did not hide the news:

"The Tower of Babel is in the hands of an Asura. This Asura snatched it from the hands of a Blood Asura."

The blood Asura is naturally his eldest son Bai Bailong.

And the Asura who robbed and killed Bai Bailong must be the mysteriously missing Blue Eyes White Dragon!

"Blue-Eyes White Dragon...Blue-Eyes White Dragon!! You are also a member of the White Dragon family, why did you do this?"

Bailong's murderous aura filled the entire Bailong Mansion unbridled.

Suddenly Shura came to report:

"King! Luo Hong...Luo Hong convened a meeting, but did not notify Bailong Mansion."

The blood around Bailong's body began to tremble rapidly.

His figure was twisting, like a demon, and his voice was cold, as if coming from Jiuyou: "Bring the little beast here!"

After a while, little Zhuge, who had his limbs cut off and was fed by spiders to survive, was brought over.

Miserable, peaceful.

A Shura explained the current situation, and Bailong said coldly: "Luo Hong, what do you mean?"

"Master Bailong already has the answer in his mind, are you sure you want to ask me? According to the agreement, if I answer this time, Master Bailong will allow me to die."

Bailong's face was full of violence: "Say!"

"There are a lot of princesses in the Luo Hong family, but there is no prince. There is no second Shura who has taken the path of blood. Unfortunately, this Shura of blood was born in the Bailong family. There is no doubt that in a few years, the next Shura will A king who talks about things is Bai Bailong. But Xue Luohong doesn't want his power to fall by the wayside."

"That's the motivation."

"Bai Bailong is powerful and is a first-class Asura. In addition, he has the ancestral soul ring as a guarantee and the blood escape to escape. If you want to kill him, you have to make the most complete arrangements with the person you know best, that is Blue Eyes Bailong. dragon."

"This is the means."

"If I'm not mistaken, the Tower of Babel is already in Luo Hong's hands at this moment."

"Of course, these are all guesses. There are two ways to verify it: first, ask Qianji. Second, find the Blue Eyes White Dragon."

The white dragon's breath was overwhelming, and his teeth were almost broken.

"Luo Hong...Luo Hong...it turned out to be you who killed my great son!"

Xiao Zhuge said calmly:

"The three plots have been revealed. Lord Bailong, please abide by the agreement and let me die."