"Hmph! Master Ling Dai, I hope you can remove the word "dai" smoothly!" Faced with Ling Dong's ridicule, Envoy Peter snorted coldly, threw down this sentence, turned around and left.

"No!" A hint of sarcasm appeared on Ling Dong's mouth. In his eyes, the former envoy Peter was a disgusting wild dog, but now it is just a disgusting fly...

Watching Envoy Peter leave in shame and return to the meeting hall of the Yangkou Branch, Ling Dong's eyes slightly condensed, and sat in the chair in the middle of the two rows of seats. Finally, he pressed his hands and said, "Please sit down, everyone."

After such a fight, the three remaining centurions looked stern, especially the Ping Centurion and Jin Centurion, with a very respectful expression.

The Longan Realm is a more realistic astral world than the Wood Realm. Strength is everything. Without strength, it will be useless to stay in a high position. Like Ling Dong, who had not shown his strength before, as the deputy hall master, these centurions ignored him at all.

Now, Ling Dong killed Captain Yang in seconds, showed his amazing strength, and was extremely respectful to Ling Dong. Ling Dong did not sit down, but they dared not sit down.

Of course, the newly appointed centurion Qin Zhiguo is a different matter. Even in disguise, Qin Zhiguo has a very clear face. In his heart, he may have hated Ling Dong to death.

After thinking for a moment, and having a secret communication with Cheng Dongyuan, Ling Dong said, "I have made a decision on pacifying Xilou City."

Hearing this, everyone immediately raised their heads, stared at Ling Dong, waiting for the following words.

"I, Centurion Qin, Centurion Chang, and his elites, and Ji Yuanbai went to check. The house was left to Centurion Ping and Centurion Jin to wait for him." Ling Dong said slowly.

When others heard Ling Dong's arrangement, there was nothing else, but Qin Zhiguo and Captain Chang's eyebrows were jumping wildly. Looking at Ling Dong's formation and the previous arrangement of Gongsun Domain Master, should we clearly show the carriage and horses to deal with them?

"Lord Ling," Qin Zhiguo called out this title with some difficulty. "Just let's go to regain Xilou City, is this power too thin? Should we bring a few more people?"

"How many more people are there? Even if someone can have the idea of ​​playing Xilou City, will anyone have the idea of ​​playing Yangkou City?

If something happened to Yangkou City, hum!" Ling Dong's implication made Qin Zhiguo startle and could no longer persuade him. A trace of bitterness also floated on the corners of his and Celestial Chang's mouths.

Today, they failed to steal the position of the throne, but they lost a lot of rice. The position of the hall master was not reached, and the connection with the supervisory envoy was revealed, which made the Gongsun Domain Master difficult and made them difficult for the future. This trouble was a big deal.

"Old Cheng, you have to be in charge of Yangkou City, so I'll be troubled by Old Cheng." Ling Dong said again. Of course, leaving Cheng Dongyuan Ling Dong with another meaning.

Cheng Dongyuan stayed and could also take care of the Ling family, the expansion of the Ling family here, etc. Furthermore, as Ling Dong said just now, someone must be in charge of Yangkou City, especially when the power of the Yangkou Branch is extremely weak.

"Please rest assured by the Lord!" Cheng Dongyuan's words expressed his attitude!

"Okay, everyone prepare. Two hours later, we set out to Xilou City. Ling first wanted to go back to the family to arrange it so that we could help!" After speaking, Ling Dong stood up and left.

The centurions who heard this suddenly realized. It turned out that Lord Ling wanted to use the power of the family, no wonder he made such an arrangement. But the next moment, the centurions frowned. As far as they knew, there was no powerful force in Lord Ling's family that could be used?

"Yes, I will follow the orders of Lord Ling!" After thinking about it, the centurions still should have been. In the next moment, Ling Dong, who had stepped out of the lobby of the conference, soared into the sky and headed straight for Lingjiabao.

At the same time, it was a mysterious place in the Longan Realm, where the objects like a large clock face were slowly rotating, a communication array suddenly lit up, and the old man wearing a dress covered with starry talismans was practicing cross-legged. His closed eyes slowly opened, and his two low-hanging white eyebrows slowly raised, and his lips moved slightly.

"What's the matter, say!"

"Report to the master of the altar, the reason why Wan Zhangkeng did not offer this season is found out, and my subordinates have found out clearly." The sound of the reward opposite the communication magic circle was trembling.

"What's the reason? Why didn't Lei Tongbo hand over the spirit crystals produced this season?" The old man with long eyebrows lowered, his expression was extremely peaceful, and the other old man sitting cross-legged on the other end slowly opened his eyes.

"Report to the altar master, everyone in the pit, including the mine slaves, has been slaughtered. Several guardians of the Star Lord realm have been killed, with corpses to be found! Only Lei Zhenguan is missing!" The voice opposite the communication magic circle answered tremblingly.

The previous answer, the death of the mine slave and the death of the Star Lord guardian, did not even make the eyebrows of the two old men tremble, but when they heard Lei Zhenzhao missing, the old man, known as the altar master, suddenly opened his eyes and burst into pieces, making it seem like a meteor transformed in the dark space.

"What, the guards are missing? Why is this happening?" The old man of the altar master was beating with long eyebrows, with a look of confusion.

The old man on the other side said suspiciously: "Boss, will the same waves be escorted to the robbery?"

"It shouldn't be. Although the profits there are extremely amazing, they won't let it take such danger!" After pausing, the old man of the altar said, "Third brother, there is a natal soul blood in that same wave. You and I will urge this Zhoutian Divine Archive to check his location."

When the third brother responded, he and the old man in the altar master made a series of strange magic tricks, making the Zhoutian Divine Mirror prosperous. At the same moment, the third brother gently flicked his fingertips, and a drop of blood emitting a special aura suddenly fell into the so-called Zhoutian Divine Mirror.

A blood column suddenly soared into the sky from the Zhoutian Divine Mirror, but the moment it was formed, the blood column seemed to have received some irresistible force and disappeared in an instant.

"What, the Zhoutian Divine Miles Blood Spirit Technique failed?" This discovery made the old man of the altar master no longer lose his calmness and his expression changed. "The blood column dissipated, which means that the same wave has already destroyed both souls and souls, which is not good!"

After saying that, the old man of the altar stood up and said quickly: "Third brother, it's not good. There is a change in the pit. Let me go and check it out!"

No two old men were able to move. A blue and white light suddenly burst out from all over their bodies. When they were extremely dazzling, their figures disappeared into the secret space at the same time.

The next moment, two old men appeared at the Wanzhang Pit tens of thousands of miles away at the same time. They had been here for this Wanzhang Pit, and with their magical powers, they could naturally teleport here.

The two old men arrived here. They swept their eyes over the monsters attracted by blood in the Wanzhang pit, and the dry bones that were gnawed everywhere. The old man's face became more and more gloomy. With a wave of his sleeve, the white light shone. When the white light was closed, the monsters that were still jumping around in the Wanzhang pit had turned into the finest powder and fell from the air to the ground.

"Boss. There was once a blocked aura in the world here. Although the aura had faded to the extreme, I could still sense and find a trace of blockade." The third brother closed his eyes and concentrated for a few breaths, and suddenly said.

The face of the old man from the altar master was even more gloomy, "So, someone is eyeing this place? Let's go!"

The old man from the altar did not look at other places, and rushed straight into the entrance of the mine where Leng Li had entered, at an extremely fast speed.

The moment I entered, the third brother's face became extremely shocked, "Boss, there is a terrifying aura left here."

"I hope I won't lose that thing." The old man from the altar who heard this said did not say a word, but rushed forward. In a few breaths, he reached the end of the mine.

When he saw the huge empty space nearly a hundred meters suddenly appear at the end of the mine cave, his face suddenly turned snow-white and stood there.

"Ah, what about the corpse that exists here?" After the third brother who was following behind arrived, he exclaimed.

"puff!"

As soon as the third brother's voice fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the old man of the altar. What was strange was that there was a hint of gold in the blood of the old man of the altar.

"My three hundred years of hard work! Three hundred years of hard work!" A voice like a bereaved mother roared out of the mouth of the old man of the altar. His expression suddenly became crazy, "A hundred years, another hundred years, I can clean up that little thing and get the corpse. Who is it, who snatched my corpse!"

With the roar of the old man from the altar, the rocks began to shake, and the entire ten thousand-foot pit began to sway violently.

The third brother frowned, "It is impossible, in this world, we don't even have the ability to collect this divine corpse. Who else can collect the divine corpse here?"

"Hmph, others can sneak into and out of the Long'an Realm, but under the surveillance of Zhoutian Divine Mirror, even if it is fake, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to leave the Long'an Realm without hiding the Zhoutian Divine Mirror! Even if the divine corpse was stolen, it would definitely remain in the Long'an Realm!" The old man of the altar master was a little crazy.

"Boss, will it be related to the fluctuation of divine power a few days ago?" The third brother was still relatively calm.

"Maybe, but I don't care! The treasure we brothers found after searching for more than a thousand years was stolen under our noses. We must find it! We must find it, otherwise, our hundreds of years of hard work and hundreds of years of hard work will be wasted!"

"Boss, who will arrange for it?" asked the third brother.

"Who will do it?" The old man from the altar master showed a cold smile, "Who will do it? Go back and send orders to make all the secrets who have been ambushed by my Xingluo Temple over the years go out, at all costs!"

"All the secrets?" The third brother suddenly showed a look of shock! He seemed to be very shocked by the boss's decision.

"Yes!" A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Coincidentally, when the old man of the altar was furious here, Qin Zhiguo and Captain Chang, who had a little breathing opportunity because of Ling Dong's departure, also took advantage of this rare time to meet Special Envoy Pee.

The first moment he saw Envoy Pi, Qin Zhiguo asked anxiously: "Envoy Pi, then Ling Dong seems to be dealing with us. What should I do now?"

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