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Chapter 1182: Your Highness(1/2)

"How about it? Is there any news from Mo Wenlou, the remaining two tribes?"

In the past twenty years, Ma Long has not been idle, activating his network to find information about the remaining two tribes.

Come today, there may be some news.

"I found one, but the idea is a bit tricky, and it won't be easy for us in the Palace of Hell to deal with!"

Ma Long nodded, but it must be really difficult for him, the sixth person in the Palace of Hell, to find it difficult.

"Whatever the situation, if there is no strong person, ordinary tribesmen can do it too!"

The tomb of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor does not require any level of cultivation. Logically speaking, even mortals can do it.

"Oh, it would be great if I could find it. That force is called Rashomon. Well, how should I put it? If it weren't for an accident, he might become the third quasi-immortal emperor of our Yama Palace, Yama!"

Well, even though Ma Long hadn't elaborated yet, Jiang Chen felt like he could hear a hint of the situation.

Turn against each other?

Everything was too slow. Yan Jun sighed, and a white and seven-colored light circle appeared around his body. He stood in a stalemate with the chain for a moment, and then with a kacha sound, he shattered all the chains.

The face in the small hall became hot, and he opened his mouth and roared, roaring to pieces, and the calamity clouds in the sky instantly dispersed.

Yan Jun pretended to be a giant, and brought another Immortal King with him to prove his identity.

In fact, as early as seven hundred years later, when Yan Jun learned that only the small hall knew about the Tianren tribe, Bi Shun was ready to act weakly.

Alas, it seems that I have to continue to hibernate!

First of all, the small hall must have regarded Lord Yan as a monk from another force, and the monks from that force also had the same goal of serving the Heavenly Human Tribe.

Yeah!

The master of the Rashomon Sect does not have eight disciples. Among the eight disciples, there are two half-step quasi-immortal emperors and one top immortal king. Well, the top immortal king is of course Lao Qi.

Bi Shun said without any bitterness.

Although Bi Shun is weak, in terms of laws, he is still a little behind when facing the small hall.

Secondly, it’s not that the cultivation level in the small hall doesn’t seem to be weak at all!

Among them is Yan Jun!

"So, he wants you to go?"

Bi Shun rarely became serious. Logically speaking, the small hall still belonged to the realm of quasi-immortal emperors.

As our subordinates, Rashomon was naturally able to sit back and watch, so a few people left Rashomon smoothly.

Of course, other small forces naturally don't have the same title, but can it be the same?

"Your Majesty, it's what you should do to share his worries!"

Whether Rashomon agreed or not, just like that, Yan Jun successfully retreated into Bishunquan.

I thought that one day I would do something like that.

The only option in the end is to let it go.

The person in the small hall is not the young disciple of the master of the Rashomon sect, and he is not in the seventh hall yet, the eighth young master!

"What does it mean to be tricky? Didn't the master of the Rashomon Sect go to the trial place?"

After taking this step, it cannot be said that the path to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor lies behind. As long as he is killed by someone, he will definitely not be the same Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

If I have to compare one person to another, I’m afraid the world of immortality will be over by then!

Bi Shun punched out, and before hitting thousands of laws, he finally collided with the small hall.

"That's why Brother Jiang needs to do it. He will leave Rashomon in a short time!"

The surrounding laws were deprived, but the Ten Thousand Dharma Tree in front of Yan Jun was not the source of the laws. Yan Jun was simply affected. He raised his hand and condensed thousands of sword wheels. The light of his fists was powerful, and the sound of wind, thunder, dragon and tiger sounded.

At this time, we are clearly in the secret room above the small hall, but the time and space are no longer the same.

Although Bi Shunquan betrayed the Yama Palace, the two palace masters tried their best to restrain us from conflicting with Rashomon.

Just like that, Yan Jun began his long hibernation again, but this time Bi Shun lost his target, which was not to get as close to the small hall as possible.

Well, just by listening to the names of the eight disciples of the master of Rashomon, one can see that Rashomon is really bitter about what happened back then.

On the contrary, it is Bi Shunquan's people who have been targeting the Palace of Hell.

"It's really a lie. The technique you have been practicing recently requires the blood of the Shenmu Celestial Tribe. You know if your descendants can help you get some of them!"

Anyway, the guy played by Yan Jun was originally a person who relied on blood essence to cultivate.

"Bad guy, I'm planning on letting you work as an undercover agent!"

"It's very weak. It's true. I want to kill you, but that's enough!"

I thought that as soon as the cave barrier was raised, the small hall behind me would suddenly attack me, and the air around me would instantly turn into chains and move towards Yan Jun to imprison me.

"Yes, you want to help him. In fact, you also know where the human tribe was captured by the sect leader that day.

As soon as they agree with each other, it's fine to go out and establish an independent school, but you also have to take advantage of your disciples.

The man in the small hall looked at Bi Shun with a smile on his face. In those years, I could naturally feel that guy approaching me deliberately, but Yan Jun's background made me disgusted. I never thought that in just seven hundred years, I would actually

A few good and bad things, especially that one, made me completely put aside my prejudice against Bi Shun.

That is, personally receiving Mr. Yan, and also congratulating me.

The sound in the small hall was hot, and the surrounding temperature dropped directly to freezing point.

The strange thing is that we have no time to see these little elders in the future, or in other words, outside a broken village or outside a broken sect, you can meet the hidden little elders wherever you move.

"What does he want?"

However, there are no weak enemies here, so I hope to stay in Rashomon for a little longer.

Of course, the relationship with the Palace of Hell has also been completely forged.

When Rashomon asked about our intentions, Bi Shun was naturally filled with indignation and prepared to rebuild the gate.

Jiang Chen raised his brows, if this is really the case, then this is the tomb of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, it’s just a detective!

The two of them were surrounded by fragments of time and space. They looked like they were in a secret room, but in fact they were in that finite time and space, which could be the past or the future.

What happened? Jiang Chen was exposed?

"Tell me about the news about the Celestial Tribe!"

Not to mention, when I was young, I watched these movies and went undercover for others, lying down and lying down, and suddenly found that I had become the other person's child!

I saw that in the dirty little hall at the back, on the seventh hall, the eighth son became the eighth son of the eighth son. Isn’t that a complaint from Rashomon!

Look, in the Yama Palace, the small hall and the seventh hall are called two people. But when I got outside the Rashomon Gate, I directly became my disciple, and I was a generation shorter.

The fragments of the law were flying all over the sky. Bi Shun stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, and an infinite thunderstorm suddenly fell between the heaven and the earth.

The person in the small hall came out of the Hall of the King of Hell with the Master of the Rashomon Sect. He is considered a real old man in Bi Shunquan.

"You can clearly see his loyalty, but for no merit you must be rewarded. Tell me what he wants!"

When he heard the news, Yan Jun also wanted to say less.

Facing the small hall was this angry face.

It was only after Jiang Chen made bad remarks before he found out about it that Bi Shun refused to continue to lurk.

them?

Knowing that there are so many universes in captivity, he is like a real god. Every once in a while, he goes to these captive universes and captures a group of people to practice.

The Giant Immortal King is a strong man wherever he is placed. With the addition of Yan Jun, his performance has been excellent for 1,700 years, and he has also won the favor of the small palace. At most, the chances of seeing the small palace are less than before.

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As a result, it is indeed the case!

Almost like that, he and the second Lord of Hell in the Palace of Hell discovered an opportunity to become a quasi-immortal emperor. In the end, the first Lord of Hell actually found it and became the second Lord of Hell.

During those thousand years, you were in trouble!

The villain Bi Shun pretends to be is a giant immortal king, and he is quite unfamiliar with Bi Shunquan's immortal kings.

Thinking of the origin of Rashomon, Yama Jun couldn't help but complain.

"Oh, I think about it. Back then, the sect master knew why, so he got angry and arrested our entire clan!"

That also led few people to speculate that what happened that year might really be that the young palace master was partial to the seventh palace master.

Jiang Chen and I also did some research before we definitely took action against that force.

In the end, counting Yan Jun first, only two immortal kings escaped.

In that thousand years, Yan Jun has not seen each other a few times, let alone no friendship. He asked himself to go to the small hall to ask about the affairs of the Celestial Tribe. He was making things difficult for himself!

I always feel that the master of the Rashomon Sect is a very temperamental person!

Finally, Bi Shun finally expressed his request before he hesitated.

Yes, I want to pretend to be the other person’s child, but I’m afraid that’s when the time comes!
To be continued...
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