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The next day, Di Yunxiao wore a silver mask and motioned to the soldiers around him to open the stone door, and a strong smell of blood came out, making Di Yunxiao change color slightly.

As soon as I entered the door, there were corpses scattered all over the place, and sticky blood was everywhere, but these people were surprisingly still pulse-fast, and they were not dead.

In the central area of the main hall, there were nine people sitting or standing resting, and the moment they saw the door open, they all turned their eyes to it.

"Yes, there are some methods, but it is beyond the expectations of the deity that no one was killed. You and the other nine people are qualified to join the ranks of our Prince Qian's mansion, and fifty percent of the seizures will go to the palace, and fifty percent will go to you. Do you have any objections?"

The nine people are happy, they are all well-known powerhouses in the rivers and lakes, but in the face of the state-level forces, it is basically a fool's dream to enter the tomb of the Venerable Hao Miao by himself to seek opportunities.

Before joining the team of the royal palace, they had inquired that most of the other forces demanded that seventy percent or even eighty percent of the harvest be handed over, and the Qianwang Mansion only asked for fifty percent, which was quite kind.

"Thank you Your Majesty and the prince, you have taken care of Your Excellency Lao this time!" One of the nine people spoke, his voice was slightly old, obviously not young, he should be a famous man in the rivers and lakes.

On the rivers and lakes, not only the Prince Qian's Mansion is preparing, but the other super forces of the Great Qian Dynasty are also ready to move, after all, the tomb of a famous land immortal Venerable in history, the temptation is too great.

Not to mention anything else, just the royal family, the Twelfth Family, the Seven Great Generals, and other first-class forces have joined together to make up a rather luxurious lineup.

The top ten that the empire has just discharged also have their own circles, united alliances, those who join other teams join other teams, and they are gearing up just to get a piece of the pie in this feast.

For example, Shaolin Temple and Baihua Palace, the two overlord-level sects are together, and they have forcibly put together a luxurious team of ten people, four strong grandmasters, and six quasi-grandmasters of ten grades, which makes countless forces staggering.

When the undercurrent of the Great Qianchao was surging, on the Wansheng Mountain in the central region of the Hundred Kingdoms of Ganzhou, the seven figures stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the clouds and mist below the mountain, completely ignoring the heavy snow around them that was enough to freeze the snow ape to death.

"The graveyard of Venerable Hao Miao is about to open, and countless forces in the hundred countries of Ganzhou have heard the news, they are all sharks that can't smell blood, and now the Tianyan Mountain Range in the Western Regions is full of spies, what are you going to do. ”

The first to speak was an old man with a fairy wind and bones, carrying an iron sword behind his back, his eyes occasionally flashed with essence, and his body exuded a fierce sword aura, almost wanting to kill everything.

"Cheng Jianfeng, isn't it the same for your Shushan Sword Sect, you invited all the true disciples in the sect out early. ”

"Hao Miao Venerable is a generation of Tianjiao, even among the land immortals, it is the most powerful category, his cemetery is even difficult to guess the seven holy places such as us, and you are still worried that you will be taken advantage of by these barbarians. ”

A delicate beautiful woman covered her small mouth and chuckled, her graceful figure swaying in the wind, but everyone else turned a blind eye, don't look at her young, in fact, she is already an old witch who is over 100 years old.

"Without further ado, the well water of the Seven Holy Lands does not interfere with the river water, and this time to explore the tomb of Venerable Hao Miao, no matter who gets cheap, they must not be snatched wantonly, they can only exchange benefits. ”

The God of Wealth of the Ganzhou Branch of the Tianlong Ting He Qianxi was full of smiles on his face, they pursued harmony and wealth, firmly believing that everything was valuable, and as long as the corresponding price was paid, there was nothing that could not be exchanged.

The helmsmen of the Ganzhou branch of the rest of the major holy lands looked at each other and nodded, their seven holy lands have existed for nearly ten thousand years, and the relationship is complicated, even if they fight with each other, the final result is impossible for either side to be destroyed.

"We are all great grandmasters and even peak level of cultivation, but there are also many capable people in the hundred countries of Ganzhou, and we are not invincible, those people are a big disaster. ”

The only red-clothed man with a hooded mask among the seven people spoke, instantly causing the faces of the other six Great Masters of the Six Holy Lands to change.

"Blood Wudao, what are you going to do? Destroy all those old antiques in the Hundred Kingdoms of Ganzhou?" Cheng Jianfeng of the Shushan Sword Sect sneered, and he was quite disdainful of the deputy tower master of the Blood Demon Tower.

Relying on his own position as the son of a Supreme Elder in the Holy Land of the Blood Demon Tower, this person felt superior to others, and he wanted to press on the heads of the other Holy Land branches everywhere.

It's a pity that although the Blood Demon Tower is a demon path giant, in front of the Shushan Sword Sect, which is known as the first killer in the righteous path, it seems a little vain.

There was a wave of anger in Xuewudao's eyes, and in the face of Cheng Jianfeng's sneer, he only snorted coldly and did not make a move, which made others slightly surprised.

After getting along for decades, they all know that Blood Wudao is a person who will be retribution, and if Cheng Jianfeng mocks him like this, it will inevitably be a fight.

"What is in the graveyard of the vast Miao Venerable Taishu Yan, you all know it, some of the things in it are named by the sect masters of the major holy lands, and there is no room for the slightest difference. ”

After a moment of silence, seeing that the helmsmen of the major holy lands did not refute, Blood Wudao continued:

"There are also four strong people in the hundred countries of Ganzhou who have stepped into the peak of the Great Grandmaster, but they are all wastes who have stepped into the loess with half a foot, and they are not worried about the lack of qi and blood. The master of this pagoda is afraid of the old bald donkey of the Mahayana Temple. ”

As soon as the words came out, the host of Xiaoleiyin Temple, one of the seven holy places, suddenly opened his eyes, and the terrifying Buddha power directly came out of his body, suppressing it so that his face was pale and bloodless.

Among the seven people, Cheng Jianfeng of the Shushan Sword Sect and the branch of Xiaoleiyin Temple presided over the most terrifying monk without anger, they all knew that the monk without anger was the senior brother of the original master of Wanfa Temple, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

"Don't make up the idea of empty love, next time, even if you are the concubine of the Blood Demon Tower, the old man will kill you with a rod. The Void Monk is one of the future protectors of Buddhism designated by the Jialan Buddha of our Xiaoleiyin Temple, and it cannot be desecrated. ”

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the monk closed again, as if the monstrous coercion just now was only a passing cloud, and it had never happened.

Except for the five great masters of the Blood Path, they all looked at each other, gasped, and the strength of the Hatless Monk had improved again, and it was very likely that he had touched the threshold of the Land Immortal Realm.

The last words of the monk frightened them, Jialan Buddha was one of the four Buddhas of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and he directly designated the old bald donkey of emptiness to become the protector of the Tao.

Doesn't that mean that the Void Romance Divine Monk is very likely to take over the mantle of the Jialan Buddha and become the next Buddha, the strongest person at the level of the land immortals, even in the Seven Holy Lands, they are all overlords standing at the pinnacle.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he glanced at the monk without anger viciously, and was afraid of the majesty of the Xiaoleiyin Temple, he could only bury his anger in his heart, and did not dare to say anything more.

Of the seven holy places, the Little Lei Yin Temple is the only terrifying sect that has surpassed the power of the land immortal level, and it is rumored that there is still a trace of involvement with the Great Lei Yin Temple in ancient times.

Don't look at the innocent monk who ignores the nonsense of the major holy places on weekdays, but if it is really excessive, this terrifying old monk is furious, it is quite terrifying.

"Senior Brother Wuxi, we naturally won't make a move against the Void Compassion Divine Monk, but if he covets the harvest of our major holy lands, then how should it be calculated?"

The middle-aged scribe from the Strange Thing Pavilion stood up, holding a paper fan, and squinted at the retreating monk without anger.

"Master Mei, please rest assured, Lao Wei will naturally mention some empty love junior disciples, as for the rest of the disciples of Buddhism, it all depends on their chances, and Xiao Leiyin Temple will not ask. ”

With the assurance of the monk without anger, the six holy lands are all relieved, as long as the old monk of empty love does not make a move, in their opinion, everyone else is just fish and meat on the chopping board.

After the helmsman of the Ganzhou branch of the Seven Holy Lands finished discussing, he left, and after a while, ripples slowly flashed in the air, and an old man with a stubble on his face and hair scattered appeared here.

"Tsk, I didn't expect to come here to pick up something, and you can see a good show of sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils, and I really don't take us old immortals in my eyes. Venerable Hao Miao, it's a pity that he was born at the wrong time, not in the same era, otherwise, he really wants to compete. ”

With a flick of the old man's fingertips, a three-zhang long knife bolt tore through the void, directly cutting off a small half of the top of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, and inside the collapsed peak, an ice-blue long knife that shimmered with a bone-chilling light was embedded in it.

The violent energy fluctuations were terrifying, and when the surrounding rubble touched the knife qi that was dispersed by this knife, it was easily crushed into powder.

Such a treasure is already a half-step spiritual weapon-level divine treasure, and the branch leaders of the Seven Holy Lands have gathered here, and no one has noticed it, which is really incredible.

"After seventeen years of cultivation, the Azurite Knife has finally begun to take shape, and it will be passed on to that kid in another five years, and I really look forward to him one day being able to set foot on the top of Kyushu and challenge the Seven Holy Lands." ”

The old man's voice was very vicissitudes, mixed tastes, full of strange magic, and even the surrounding wind and snow seemed to stop howling at this moment.

If the Emperor Fu Wu was here, he would definitely exclaim, this person was the Supreme Sword Emperor Li Manlou who had abolished the Ganzhou Branch of the Shushan Sword Sect with his own strength.

This peerless old man raised the supreme spiritual weapon he had conceived on the Wansheng Mountain, the highest peak in the Central Plains, and saw that it was about to take shape.

If it weren't for the Sword Emperor Feng Xuesheng who relied on the spirit weapon of the Ten Thousand Divine Sword to suppress the old man, the old man would definitely break through the Nine Heavens Blockade and enter the bright starry sky. If the aquamarine knife had been bred completely, it was not yet known who would have killed the deer. ”

Sword Emperor Li Manlou spat hatefully, pulled out the blue crystal knife, and jumped into the white snow like a big bird, and could no longer see the trace.

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