"That's abnormal!"

The Zhatian Gang?

With the strength of the small palace, it would be too complicated to capture Jiang Chen.

Could it be that Jiang Chen was exposed?

That made Fu Feng stunned. What's going on, Brother Jiang, you are dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters!

Just like that, in the cave above the small hall, the eight people looked at you and you looked at him.

"What the small hall said is wrong. You are not the Human and Mu Celestial Emperor Chen. You are only looking for him to ask for the blood of the Celestial Tribe that they don't have!"

"People already knew he was inside. As soon as you opened your mouth, they recognized your identity!"

"The curse of destiny is almost the same as the way of heaven. Even if you are a quasi-immortal emperor, you will succeed. It is difficult to remove the curse. I am afraid you have to start from the source of the bloodline!"

"Aha, Brother Jiang's guess is the same as yours. You were right when you discovered that this small tomb is the quasi-immortal emperor of Rashomon. Then Rashomon must have no secrets!"

The First King of Hell is still uncertain whether he is alive or dead. How could Jiang Chen have the shame to say that?

Jiang Chen sighed, took a step forward, and retreated into Fu Fengqiu. No one wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by the head of the small hall.

"Fart, he asked this guy Zhou Tianzi to come over and look at me. How dare he talk to you like that!"

Fu Feng crossed his arms and said warmly.

But I do believe that Yama Long, the Eighth King of Hell, is a force that respects strength rather than seniority.

"A person who has the same purpose as you, wants to get the power of the Celestial Tribe!"

"It's true that you are from the Zhatian Gang!"

Wang Dian contacted the clone under Jiang Chen and saw Jiang Chen smiling as he watched a seventh-generation immortal bully a casual cultivator on the roadside.

It wasn't this eighth King of Hell who was also attacked by Fu Fengqiu.

Among the ten and a half-step quasi-immortal emperors, there may not be anyone who takes this crucial step.

What nonsense, return friendship and help each other, this is Yan Fufeng, this is heaven!

The man in the small hall frowned, what kind of force was that? He recalled the ancient inheritance in his mind, and it seemed that there was no such force.

"helper!"

Wang Dian asked curiously.

An old person means that he must be weak. Just like Jiang Chen, his real age is only a little less than two eras.

"Doesn't that make any difference?"

Since the seven people are looking for the Rashomon tribe of seventeen heavenly beings, how is it possible? This is a bad study.

"If God Fu Fengqiu had not taken action, how could the Rashomon clan of seventeen heavenly beings be cursed and unable to produce top weaklings, how could they have survived this era?"

"You have studied this group of guests, and the only thing you can tell is that they are not the royal palace with a large number of people. Coupled with his strength, you are not 40% sure that he is not Fu Feng!"

"Ahem, that's your Yan Malong's secret. Wang Dianjiang wants to know if it's true or not!"

The little palace master asked hotly.

Wang Dian and Jiang Chen looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Well, since they want to know, just tell them. For some people, it's not really a secret!"

Just like now, I can vaguely intercept the messages sent by Jiang Chen and Wang Dian, but that will be possible in the future.

"Brother Jiang, let's fight together and get out!"

"Human Fu Feng, Wang Dian!"

On the other hand, Wang Dianjiang seemed to have been bullied, and the eldest brother who took revenge on the younger brother and the seventh brother did not know that it would be easy for the younger brother, the seventh brother, to get a big dick out of me.

Let’s put it this way, the half-step quasi-immortal emperor is very important to us!”

Ryoma was stunned for a moment, then asked subconsciously.

A million years later, by this time, the place of trial has long since been lost, and the two palace masters, Yan Malong, have also been missing for a long time.

The man in the small hall said hurriedly, just saying what I said, but it seemed to unfold a historical picture to Fu Feng and Jiang Chen.

really!

"It's okay, junior, it's not that Yan Malong and Fu Fengqiu have no grudges. This is also a matter for their next generation. You, Jiang Chen, were still born at this time!

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but wonder whether other forces would be like Rashomon and capture an entire tribe of Celestial beings!

Before the people in the small hall learned about the eight tribes of celestial beings that Fu Feng had found, they looked at me deeply.

Jiang Chen slapped the table and said excitedly.

"Fu Fengqiu's water is very deep. Their palace master allows him to act like this?"

There were only a few Fu Fengqiu, except for the King of the Palace, Jiangzhu, and the old man in the small palace behind him.

The people in the small hall listened and gradually realized that something was right. The two people were talking to each other, and they were getting information from their own coats!

"Why are he and Jiang Chen looking for the bloodline of the Rashomon Celestial Tribe? Is he looking for it, or is Fu Feng looking for it?"

Jiang Chen's heart moved. It seemed that the overall strength of the monks from the Celestial Tribe outside was not good.

"The two of them deliberately acted like you!"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said.

"Exposed, what happened? He confessed you!"

"It seems that they, Ma Long, are really going to be born!"

"Wang Dian, he also said that he sold you!"

"Rashomon, it's just that there is no tribe of Seventeen Heavenly People. It's just that now there are only Seventeen Heavenly People tribe left!"

"My family, is that what their two palace masters said?"

"Yan Ma Long Jiang Chen has been hanging around your door for so long, and he happened to be undercover there.

I understand that the Celestial Being Tribe is a rare thing. As for taking away the entire clan!

I know Paipei, I thought he was an old rival, but as the saying goes, the one who knows you best is your enemy.

What the hell!
Chapter completed!