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Chapter 1010 Secret

Hua Xinyi was surprised that Chen Lian was staying outside and fighting against the ancient cultivators, but he was completely unscathed. You should know that with this red mist, the level of danger itself cannot be resisted by Chen Lian's realm.

Besides, he could actually quickly deal with these skeleton corpses of flames. Because these flames have a special place. Even if they use spiritual energy to attack, the flames will backfire due to the spiritual energy. But now when he saw Chen Lian, he was surprised that he had not been backfireed at all.

If Chen Lian knew about this, he would be eager to ask the general of Palace B, why did he know?

Inside, although Zhao Wen was injured, it was not a big deal. At this moment, he admitted in his heart that perhaps he was thinking too simply.

However, if he came back in such a big way, he would probably be killed by the tribe, especially the Shangfeng and those who are also strange demons. The ones he feared the most were the king gods of the ancient cultivation clan.

Xue Shaoyun traveled without permission this time. If he couldn't do it well, his title might be removed. In any case, he decided to try it, at least destroy the entire Wangcheng, which is an explanation.

I felt calm in my heart, and the blood-burning cloud suddenly rose into the air and disappeared in front of the two of them in a flash. The guards also disappeared with them.

Seeing this, the people behind thought it was peaceful and the limelight passed.

But I didn't expect that in the highest sky, it was like a huge sun approaching little by little. In fact, in that heaven, it was the blood-burning clouds that were constantly gathering their spiritual energy.

The flames gathered more and more. As they looked, they were as big as the sun beside them, gradually, even the light was about to overwhelm the sun's brilliance.

The three people who were still looking for the city felt that the red smoke around them had dissipated, but the heat above their heads was getting stronger bit by bit.

The three of them looked up and a very bad feeling surged in their hearts.

"No, this place may be destroyed." Hua Xinyi naturally expressed this bad premonition in her heart.

But the most urgent thing is to find the general of Palace Bing first. Hua Xinyi and Hongqing both believed that the general of Palace Bing was Zhao Wen.

Sure enough, the three of them rushed to the gate of Zhaowen Mansion and saw a group of people surrounding the inner courtyard, and two people leaning against the middle.

Chen Lian saw that it seemed that Lord Zhaowen seemed to be injured, and Palace Bing was bandaging her. It was just a bit embarrassing that it was bandaging her. Why was Zhaowen so close to Palace Bing?

Hua Xinyi started coughing all the way from entering the door, and the sound became louder and louder.

Chen Lian was quite surprised. Could it be that Hua Xinyi was such a conservative person?

Until he walked up to him, Hongqing said with a serious expression, "You promised her, what about the others?"

The general of Palace B looked helpless, "But I can't refuse to save you when I see you die!"

It's reasonable, but this kind of clever tongue makes people fool others. Even those present, including Chen Lian, will not believe it. Especially when Hua Xinyi turned around and looked at Chen Lian very considerately.

Chen Lian really didn't know how he should explain it. He never thought that the former actually said, "I just need to have me in your heart."

Now it seems that why women suddenly declare the righteousness like this? Chen Lian was puzzled.

After a pretentious moment, everyone's eyes gathered in the sky. No one knew how many people were left in Wangcheng now, but it was certain that if the fireball in the sky came down, at least Wangcheng would not have happened again.

At the same time, in the tunnel somewhere underground in Wangcheng. In other words, this is the refuge built by a great sage in ancient times.

An elder was looking for something in a secret room here. There were hundreds of huge boxes piled up around them, both large and small.

There are seals on it, as well as some pictures and texts from ancient times. If you want to open it, you must unseal it, and each seal is different.

But these things are not difficult for the old man. He has a book in his hand, which records various sealing methods in detail.

Just when he didn't know which box he had opened, a strange laugh suddenly came out from behind.

"Who?" The elder did not find the other person in the darkness. Even if he used his spiritual sense to search, there was no trace at all.

The laughter is like a bat wandering around, "washing and brushing." Sometimes it is close, sometimes it is far away, sometimes it is high and sometimes it is low.

I feel like I want to eat him every time I get close.

However, the elder was not timid at all. He pulled out the Yangtze River, and the sword was all white.

When he injected spiritual energy on it, the entire space almost turned white.

The elder stood up the sword high, and then through spiritual energy kung fu, he released an extremely strong spiritual energy sword force and slashed in the direction of this sword force. Wherever he passed, almost no village had ever grown. Of course, most of them were boxes, and even the boxes would turn into ashes in an instant.

At this moment, something suddenly dripped on his forehead. He subconsciously touched his forehead and found that it was a drop of blood.

And the drop of blood was obviously not his. So he looked up again and expanded the range of light.

So, a scene of extreme horror happened before him.

In the entire cave, you can hardly see any complete wall, and every corner of the wall is covered with bats that are constantly roaring.

This is definitely not a normal phenomenon. The elder directly intimidated, "Who is the monster? How dare you come here to act wildly?"

Unexpectedly, on a wall, among the many bats, dozens of bats suddenly turned into a human form.

"Haha, the dark bat demon of the ancient cultivation clan, and the Tongmo. Here, it is naturally the same thing as what you are looking for."

The other party didn't care about the elder's intimidation at all. On the contrary, his slight provocation seemed to be provoking again.

The elder immediately became alert. He closed the box beside him and then launched a five-divine talisman. It formed a strong murderous barrier around him.

"Who am I just a little demon. Get out of here if you know the truth, otherwise don't blame me for roasting you bat."

Perhaps this was a taboo for Tong Mo. The next moment, he didn't care about the other party's warning at all. While flying towards the elder, he shouted, "Don't you know that roasted bats are poisonous?"

I saw all the bats suddenly attacking from all directions in the air.

The elders rely on their own barrier advantages and are not afraid at all.

But there are too many of these bats. When the bats rushed to the barrier, they were like mosquitoes rushing towards the flames, crackling and crackling.

I can't remember how long it has passed. The elder has been searching for Tongmo, but he has never found it all the time.

Those bats died due to impact and splashed blood, and some blood also entered the barrier.

The old man who had been resisting and looking for the other party at the same time suddenly felt a hint of coldness in his neck. When he realized it, the other party stabbed his neck viciously.

The blood was constantly being pulled away, leaving behind a pair of shriveled skin as thin as a piece of paper.

Until he finished drinking, Tong Mo didn't care at all and threw the corpse of paper aside, "Bah, what other saints are there? It's really a waste. But I didn't expect that such a place was hidden in Tibetan secrets!"
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