Chapter 1,252 Reconciliation in Wushen Palace(2/2)
"We are all one family. If one family speaks to two families, please be polite. You're welcome!"
As a result, let's see now whether he really lied or not. He was only born in Renhe, and his status among Renmalong is still high.
Looking at the corner of the Palace Master's mouth, Wang Dian felt out of breath. He really knew how the Misty Lord could look at such a person.
The Quasi-Immortal Emperor Xundong and the Quasi-Immortal Emperor Wangxi came to that mountain gate, and the two of them felt unprecedentedly happy in those years.
The two quasi-immortal emperors also gave the palace master a few symbolic words of praise.
Ren He glanced at me and said lightly.
It will naturally come out in the future. After all, the palace master’s strength is on display. Who can deal with me?
Feng Lao said in a kind tone. In response to this, even Liu Xin was not in the mood to stop it. He was still immersed in the fact that Ren Hecheng, Qi Qinlan, and the Lord of Titans were injured.
His eldest son said it as if he was no stranger to Wushen Palace. He had met the two Qin Lans and came to inquire about the situation.
"Palace Master, come with you, Feng Lao wants to see him!"
"Palace Master, I know that he has been wronged. What Ren Hecheng did was indeed not excessive. But you can't promise him today that he will always be the elder of your Martial God Palace!"
"Humph, Palace Master, a cripple is still so arrogant, today you show him what it means to be a high head!"
"Qi Renhe's fortune cards haven't been stable lately, but it's so slight. They have nothing to worry about!"
To this day, it is completely the same, causing strange phenomena in heaven and earth.
"It's broken, Liu Xin, Ren He, they all need to calm down!"
"Wang Dian, he wants to stop you!"
If no one in the Martial God Palace targets him, that person's attitude is definitely the smallest.
"Hey, rare visitor, that is the famous Thunder King!"
"What is your relationship with Wushen Palace? Why are they one and the same?"
"It's true that you owed him those years. How about that, you are willing to take out the Golden Body Liquid of the Seven Directions Martial God!"
And Ren He also received the news, because the Xun Dong Quasi Immortal Emperor went to visit Yama Long and Rashomon. As the two forces that had wrong relations with Ren He, they naturally communicated with the palace master.
But now, the sudden death of the Immortal Emperor suddenly happened, which cast a layer of gloom over the two of them.
"Wang Dian, what does he mean? We are in the same group!"
Wang Dian was brought up by the Mist Lord, and he has no natural respect for the Mist Lord. Therefore, the Palace Lord's identity as the Mist Lord's successor made Wang Dian treat me wrong.
For a moment, I knew that Shaoduo's eyes had noticed over there. The death of a quasi-immortal emperor was a trivial matter. A quasi-immortal emperor might not be born in an era.
"Don't say that the grandson you assassinate next time is from their Martial God Palace. It's too late for me to talk to you today!
A weak existence with enemies is suddenly destroyed. Even those who are hesitant in the Dao will probably be hit by Kong Hou!
A golden ring suddenly blocked the palace master's head, blocking the attack of the burly half-step quasi-immortal emperor.
Just kidding, those are all secrets, even if he is a quasi-immortal emperor, he can tell them easily!
The sky weeps and the earth weeps, as if all spirits are wailing!
The first time Ren He showed up in front of everyone, he and Jiang Chen were at Qianjimen Tianyun's birthday banquet and said that he was the descendant of Renmalong.
Mr. Feng nodded first and spoke.
Our ancestor, the quasi-immortal emperor, had been under such pressure for so many epochs, how could he suddenly fall!
Long Jue, Nan Tian, and the top half-step quasi-immortal emperor who came to support him later.
The fact that Jiang Chen still has the strength to fight is known to some high-level forces. After all, when he was outside the Sphinx clan, Jiang Chen blocked the attack of a strong man from the Martial God Palace.
Mr. Feng was the first to tell me my purpose, and it turned out to be to cooperate with Ren Ma Long through the Palace Master.
Our ancestor withdrew as soon as the Trial Field was opened. Eight hundred thousand years later, the destiny cards that remained in the sect became healthy.
Or should I let the burly man teach me a lesson just now?
"Who is with him!"
The palace master immediately sent a clone to visit Ren Hecheng.
What he expected was self-defeating, something really happened to Ren Hecheng's Qiqin Lan.
Unfortunately, we are too vague about the specific situation.
Before the two quasi-immortal emperors finished listening, they remained silent. Then they visited various forces, but when we asked the quasi-immortal emperors from those forces, they had nothing to say.
Ren He, what you are thinking about is that you hope that Wushen Palace can cooperate with Ren Ma Long, so that you have one less friend and one less road. You suspect that the male emperor Jiang Lan will also be careful about future events!"
"Hey, you have such a bad temper. Even if the Immortal King clone you worked so hard to refine is destroyed today, you still have to tell him something bad!"
And just like Jiang Chen said, I am a useless person and cannot control my strength. This is normal!
If you don’t have the strength, why use it!
Wang Dian looked at Ren He, trying to understand whether the palace owner was really open-minded, or whether the pot was broken before it was broken.
"What, master, something happened to me!"
The palace master showed an expression that was hard to say, which resulted in disdainful laughter from the people in the palace next to him.
"Walk!"
"When you were being chased by the big ugly man and the mortal man, did Ren Hecheng dare to say that he knew everything about it?"
Is that right? Did something really happen to Qin Lan from the Martial God Palace?
Chapter completed!