Chapter 1315 God King Cao Nan (1 more)
"Boy, I don't want to do it either. You are not injured, are you?"
"Of course I'm injured. Hey, senior, you're wrong this time. After you go back, you'll give me some good purple spirit fruits to replenish."
The two answered one-on-one, extremely relaxed, as if they didn't see the people in the Dragon Elephant Mansion at all. The disdainful attitude was extremely obvious. The gods and gods were both shocked and frightened, and their chins fell all over the floor.
"There is also a master of God King in Chiling?"
"how so?"
"Oh no, the master of the mansion is in big trouble this time."
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Qianxiang City has stood in the divine realm for nearly a billion years, and its power is incalculable. Even the Chiling and Wucan Crossing the River, which the Qianxiang God King did not ask, can be imagined how terrible it is. However, the Long family is eager to seek merit and seems to have forgotten the terribleness of the One River and One River. In addition, for many years, the cultivators of Qianxiang and Mifeng Mountain have become a habit of fearing One River and One River. No one talks about this matter anymore, which made Long Ting careless and injuring One River and One River.
However, Long Ting couldn't imagine that these two places where they were secretly influential, because Lu Chen alone had become a family recently, and even caused a big loss to Longxiang Mansion.
In fact, who can I blame this? If Long Ting hadn't taken the face into consideration and insisted on taking Lu Chen as a shady person, what if Long Yuan had given the Beast Heart Soul Refining Art to Lu Chen for practicing? If Long Family had not obtained the Beast Heart Soul Refining Art, the Thieves' Heart Will Not Dead, if it weren't...
There was no way to find the cause of the fundamental surname. Long Ting thought about it and did not expect that the lord of his dignified city would fall into a river and a ridge.
Now Long Ting wishes that time would go back a few years ago. If he had been approachable at the beginning, nothing would have happened.
However, there is no medicine for regret in the world. Long Ting understands it very well. He is now just fish on the chopping board. Even if the other party says something, he will immediately become a grain of dust in the divine world.
Just as Long Ting was suppressed, the generals of the Dragon Elephant Mansion who had fallen crooked all over the ground on the river beach were stunned and shocked. Apart from being surprised, they could not think of any way to resolve the crisis in front of them.
"Longxiang Mansion... is over."
Just as the dust was about to settle, a shocking sound suddenly came from the sky, and then two figures fell from the distance from the nine heavens, as if they were going straight to the shore and smashed them hard.
"boom!"
The sand splashed, and a human-shaped object immediately smashed a big pit into the river on the golden soft beach. The mud and sand splashed in the air, turning into drizzle and sprinkling towards the river.
With a heavy rainy sound, the entire Wucan River became quieter.
In the sand pit, an old figure half-kneeling lowered his head, and bloodlines spread down from the corner of his mouth, dripping into the sand pit, embellishing a charming blood red flower.
The old man was covered in mud and panting like a cow. His scattered aura could not be condensed. His right hand and left knee, which was standing on the beach, were trembling all the time. The light of the Beiqi Hua Umbrella above his head was dim, and his divine power was weak. Even the golden bell shadow covered his body turned into the size of a palm after a moment, falling weakly beside him.
This old man is nothing else, but the God King Sanyin who had fought with Wu Li for a long time.
"Senior Brother is defeated..." Long Ting, who was standing in the sky, could not move, closed his eyes weakly. Now he finally understood what kind of role he had messed with.
Lu Chen sat on the Chiding Peng Emperor with his hands on his back, his expression was extremely calm. Looking at the graceful and luxurious figure flying from the sky, he bowed silently: "Senior Wu."
Zong Fan also looked in the direction of Wu Li's return. Before he could get close, he smiled and said, "Sister, this is not like you. It took so long to deal with a low-level god king?"
Lu Chen and his friends listened and laughed.
Wu Lifeng glared at Zong Fan and said, "You are going to die? How dare you tease your elder sister?"
Zongfan shrank his neck in fear, he laughed, and silent.
Lu Chen knew that Wu Li was still above his father in the ranking of the ancient gods and was the leader of the ten ancient gods and generals. Her majesty was not comparable to that of a small character like the God King Sanyin.
After his beautiful eyes swept over the Zongfan, Wu Li steadily landed on the pink Dharma cloud. A peerless look that was beyond the world was unimaginable cold: "The ignorant thing is that even the God of Qianxiang will give me three points of thin face when I see this. You dare to come to trouble me and seek death!"
As he said that, Wu Li raised Jingrun's jade palm and was about to slap it. At this moment, several hurried figures rushed in from afar.
"Senior, please show mercy."
Wu Li was slightly stunned, her palms did not sink. Looking from a distance with Lu Chen and others, she saw several disciples of the Dragon Elephant Mansion who had gods and gods and people in different realms rushing towards him.
Lu Chen was a little surprised and immediately said to Wu Li: "Senior Wu, save his life."
Although Wu Li didn't know what was going on, she nodded and withdrew her palm.
Several people flew over and saw the mountains of corpses piled up along the river. They subconsciously gasped. When they saw the two masters of Longxiang Mansion were all restrained, they were shocked when the head of the man was shocked.
When he glanced over, the man saw Lu Chen standing on the Chiding Peng Emperor. A hint of joy flashed through his eyes. He immediately stood up and said to Lu Chen, "Lu Chen, can you please me for mercy?"
The person who can say this will naturally not be someone else, but the second son of Long Yuan and Long.
There are two masters around him, Long Xingyun, Lian Rui and Qin Feng, and behind him is a middle-aged round-faced man.
Lu Chen was still a little affectionate about Long Yuan, so he did not make things difficult for him. However, Wucanhe River crossed many of Wuli's children but could not give up: "Second Young Master, I can try it, but there are so many ferocious beasts in Wucanhe River and Chiling, so your expectations should not be too high."
Long Yuan's face turned red and his guilt arose in his heart. In fact, it's no wonder Lu Chen said so. If so many people died in Longxiang Mansion, would Long Ting give up?
The answer should be no.
At this time, the round-faced man behind Long Yuan stood up. The man was wearing a fiery red robe, a fiery red back, and his strong muscles bulged the soft armor, as if he had endless power. In terms of momentum, he was no worse than Zong Fan. He was obviously a master at the realm of the God King.
As soon as this person appeared, Long Ye, Long Kong and others were stunned, and then ran to the person, bowed and fell to the ground: "See the God King Cao Nan."
The lord's mansion in Qianxiang City was originally surnamed Cao. The clan of Yi clan was very early to attain enlightenment. He lived in Qianxiang for a long time and established himself as the king. The person who came was Cao Nan, the youngest son of the King of Qianxiang God Cao Ju.
The God King Cao Nan was gifted and only took 30,000 years to cultivate and attain enlightenment. After another 30,000 years, Cao Nan learned the power of the forbidden realm of the three heavens and became the youngest middle-level God King master. Although Qianxiang City has a wealth of wealth, Cao Nan obtained countless treasures since childhood, and had secrets of ancient family techniques to reach this level in just 60,000 years, but it also depends on his peerless talent. Therefore, the God King Cao Nan has a great reputation in Qianxiang, and is also the most important thing for the God King Qianxiang valued his son.
The God King Cao Nan ignored the people in the Dragon Mansion, but stood in front and bowed to Wu Li with a calm smile. This action caused a sigh along the river bank.
Who is Cao Nan? Qianxiang knows that he is a person below one person and above ten thousand people. He has never seen him bow down to a person other than Qianxiang God King. But today Cao Nan is indeed too polite, and he himself doesn't feel any inappropriate.
With a genuine and humble look, Cao Nan first gave a big gift, then smiled and said, "Aunt Wu, don't be fine."
"Aunt Wu?" Everyone around was stunned, and Lu Chen's mouth was shocked: "What is this title?"
Everyone looked at Wu Li in surprise, unable to guess what the relationship between the two was. Wu Li frowned and looked at her carefully, then she curled her lips in a sudden state and said, "It turns out it's you, Cao Nan, why are you here?"
The God King Cao Nan sighed and said, "My aunt has lived in Wucandu for a long time. My nephew hasn't come to pay my respects to her for a long time. This time I heard that Long Ting disturbed my aunt's cultivation, so how could my nephew not come?"
"Are you here to ask for someone?" Wu Li raised her eyebrows with disdain and said, "Why don't Cao Ju come?"
"Cough." Cao Nan coughed slightly awkwardly and said, "This, aunt, don't be angry, Long Ting doesn't know the reason. When his father learned about this, he ordered his nephew to take him back to deal with it. He vented his anger for his aunt."
Wu Li waved her hand and sneered, "Take off your anger? Don't you let me take the people back, but you won't let them go directly? Who will fill the lives of these young people who died in this king?"
After seeing through his thoughts, Cao Nan was not afraid, but instead pleaded: "Auntie, don't worry, all the losses here are to be borne by Qianxiang City. If you have any conditions, you can raise them." Speaking of this, Cao Nan changed into a sincere expression and said: "Auntie, for the sake of my nephew staying in the Wucan River for a while when he was a child, let me release Long Ting and San Yin."
Hearing this, Lu Chen finally understood. It turned out that the friendship between Sister Wu and the God King Qianxiang was quite shallow.
After thinking about it, Lu Chen came over and whispered: "Senior, you see that both sides are injured, why don't you just forget it."
"Forget it." Wu Li was angry. After hearing Lu Chen's words, her cold expression suddenly stopped and said, "Forget it, forget it, forget it."
"Um?"
Others didn't realize anything, but the God King Cao Nan was stunned. When he was young, he had a good relationship with Wu Li. He knew the temper of this elder sister Wu. He was a stubborn temper that even ten cows couldn't get back. Even his father had to tolerate her three points when he saw her. When would he listen to others? Who is this person?
Chapter completed!