Yao Wenwu''s heart sank slightly, but his face remained silent. He invited the buried sea Vatican lizard because of their unparalleled tracking ability. He hoped to solve the matter as soon as possible and give a "blow" to the person who dared to provoke him, but he never thought that the buried sea Vatican lizard would die in the hands of the enemy as soon as he went out. As the son of heaven in the temple of Zhu Tian, he knows the position of the buried sea Brahma dragon in the temple of Zhu Tian, and the temper of those evil beasts. They will never spare him if a clansman in the holy martial arts realm dies.
Although he was the son of heaven who killed the heavenly temple, with unlimited potential and noble status, he was highly respected in the eyes of outsiders, but before he grew up to Tianwei, his real status was at most comparable to that of the inner Temple elders, and there were some privileges in some aspects. The clan leader who buried the sea Vatican lizard was a guardian beast that even the "Tianwei" should respect, which was several levels higher than his status. Moreover, those evil animals are very cruel and unreasonable. Although they dare not kill him, they will definitely disgrace him.
Yao Wenwu looked at the fat man without trace and vaguely understood his purpose. However, he can''t go back with him, at least not now. "When I stabilize my state, I will deal with it myself."
The slightly fat man said with a smile: "it''s not a big deal. After all, the crime is not you. Go and explain to the buried sea Vatican dragon. They won''t do anything to you. Maybe they will join hands with you to hunt down the two murderers."
He wanted Yao Wenwu to pass as soon as possible, but Yao Wenwu was not fooled and said faintly: "the explanation is not in these days. It''s half a month from the closure of the buried God Island, which is just enough for me to stabilize."
A slightly fat man can''t force Yao Wenwu. After all, his identity is there. He smiles, nods and turns away.
"Wait!" Yao Wenwu shouted to him and asked calmly, "what''s going on outside? Lu Yao brazenly killed our people in the Zhutian hall, and the general hall didn''t respond?"
"The general hall suspects that they have stronger support behind the scenes and can''t act blindly. Now, in addition to encouraging hunters to search and arrest and entrusting various sects to cooperate, both the outer hall and the inner hall are holding still and investigating secretly. I don''t know the specific situation. When you go out, it will be clear. By the way, when Lu Yao captured Luo Han on Bibo Island, it seems that he called your name again, he said It''s for you. "The fat man walked into the fog and disappeared into the white forest.
Yao Wenwu frowned and came at me? Who the hell are they! Who dares to kill the disciples and elders of Zhutian hall without restraint, and doesn''t pay attention to Zhutian hall at all? Who is so brave? Even if you want to excite him out, you won''t take such extreme measures.
Who is the enemy? It''s fierce.
Lohan is dead? Yao Wenwu clenched his fist. It was his most trusted confidant and powerful assistant. Otherwise, he wouldn''t give the emperor jade card to Luo Han directly for the death of one of his younger brothers, and ask him to invite the buried sea Vatican dragon out.
Damn it, Luo Han died and got into trouble again.
Yao Wenwu just lost his joy of breakthrough. He walked in the mountain forest with a gloomy face, silently considering how to deal with the evil animals buried in the sea Vatican dragon. He was also trying to remember who Lu Yao was and whether he had provoked anyone recently.
In the remote corner of the burial Island, Qin Ming and the ghost of the burial sea crossed the barrier with the jade card of the "son of heaven", and the Golden Lion stayed outside for a while to provide support at any time. They were still a little nervous. They were afraid of touching something, or meeting the strong patrol, but they were surprised that the guard force of buried God Island was surprisingly simple. With a jade card, they could go smoothly.
"Zhutian hall is the only one in the eastern ancient sea. They are used to it. They really don''t think anyone will come to their treasure land to destroy it." the ghost of the buried sea stands among the rubble mountains and looks at the island shrouded in fog. It is wet and cold, the moisture is very heavy, the stones on the ground are covered with thick moss, and the old and strong trees are half hidden in the fog. The fog is water vapor, but it contains rich spiritual power. Take a deep breath, and your meridians stretch slowly, like eating a spiritual fruit.
"It''s so arrogant and arrogant. Then we''re not polite." Qin Ming smiled and picked up a stone on the ground and crushed it. Moss, soil and debris fell silently, but there was a faint aura in it. The whole island has been "refined" by the energy of huge mineral veins at the bottom of the sea. Even the mountains, the ground, the woods and the air are full of energy. It has to be said that this is indeed a rare treasure land, let alone an ancient cemetery. Even an ordinary island will become a treasure land after being pregnant for thousands of years.
Qin Ming feels the passion he hasn''t seen for a long time. It''s you who have to annoy me. Don''t blame me for being rude.
"The divine sense is suppressed, and the exploration range is less than 300 meters." the spread divine sense of the ghost buried in the sea seems to have broken into a swamp, and it can''t expand any more after difficult expansion of 300 meters. "It should be disturbed by the fog."
"Take as much as you can before the security elders find it." Qin Ming gently stroked his space wrench. There was still half of the space in it. I hope it can be filled up.
The ghost of the buried sea threw up the sword behind him and held it in his hand: "what if you find it? You don''t pay so much attention. Where do you go and get it?"
A young man suddenly appeared in front, moved and flew among the mountains and fell in front of them.
Qin Ming and the ghost of burying the sea all frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, they met someone as soon as they came in. They held swords and prepared to attack.
The young man in white is elegant and elegant. He is over 20 years old, but his eyes are bright and full of energy. His eyes fly obliquely with pride. The realm is already the five Heaven of earth and martial arts. He looked curiously at Qin Ming and the ghost buried in the sea. Suddenly, he saluted respectfully: "inner hall disciple Guo Huan, I''ve seen two elders."
Qin Ming exchanged eyes with the ghost of the buried sea, and they all answered faintly.
"Two elders, how many days will the island be closed?" Guo Huan didn''t expect to meet the guard elders here, or two. You know, the town elders are very low-key and won''t show up easily. No one even knows how many town elders there are on the island. But they always guard the burial island. They must know where there are treasures. Can you give me some guidance? "I don''t know." Qin Ming''s tone was indifferent.
Guo Huan is strange. It''s not so blunt. "Is it illegal for me to ask this question?"
"Got the baby?" Qin Ming looked at the rusty broken sword in Guo Huan''s hand. It looked a little old. Throwing it elsewhere was a piece of junk.
"Hmm!!" Guo Huan was very excited. He found it in a pile of rubble. It looked very humble, but when he pulled it out, the fierce evil spirit of the explosion almost shattered him. He wasted a lot of energy to pull it out.
"Bring it here and let me see."
"Here! Elder, help me find out what the origin of this sword is?" Guo Huan quickly offered it respectfully.
Qin Ming gathered his spiritual power and infiltrated into the broken sword. A towering killing intention swept through him and rushed into his body. In an instant, he saw a sea of corpses and blood, and the picture of bleeding on the earth. Although it was not as terrible as Shura Dao, it was also very amazing. It shocked his Qi and blood, and the sea of Qi was impacted. He is not a holy warrior. It''s incredible that he can affect him.
Guo Huan watched Qin''s life carefully and exclaimed secretly. He was worthy of being a guardian elder. He was so powerful that he didn''t do anything at all.
"It''s really a sword." Qin Ming took back the space wrench.
The young man was stunned, raised his hand, hesitated twice, and asked, "er... This is mine."
"It''s yours."
"I seem to see it enter your space ring."
"Yes."
"No!"
"Oh, sorry, robbery."