"Uncle, my words are as clear as my face. Please tell me what I say. Tell my disciples what I say. I am trapped in Lingjiu Mountain. I am afraid that this time will be bad, but I cannot hand over the demon genealogy, otherwise the world
There will definitely be chaos. In a short time, our sect will also go through severe disasters, causing pain to all of our fellow sects. As the leader, Ren Qian is really ashamed of his dead master. Everything happened because of me, and I also hope that it is because of me.
And it’s over. Therefore, the brothers and sisters in the Hope Tong sect are divided into two factions, and they voluntarily choose to stay in the faction, or risk going up the mountain to take over the demon genealogy. Those who go to Lingjiu Mountain must arrive at Lingjiu Mountain in three days."
After reading the letter at night, Yunshui held his forehead and let out a long sigh.
"This Qingcheng Mountain Demon Subduing Sect is finally going to be cleaned up."
Ever since his junior brother died and was succeeded by Ren Qian, who was only twenty years old, the Qingcheng Mountain Demon Subduing Sect had a strange aura, and everyone had their own thoughts. He traveled abroad until he, his young nephew
Only when something happened did I realize the seriousness of the matter.
As the saying goes, one learns from every experience. This time, his nephew would definitely not spare those traitors lightly.
Thinking of this, Yun Shui thought of his junior brother who was astonishingly talented and as beautiful as a celestial being. God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents.
Outside the window, there were vast stars and on Lingjiu Mountain, Ren Qianqian stood in front of the Sleeping Demon Tower, looking at the nine-story tower with raised eyebrows.
"Is this the final trial?" Looking back, Ren Qianqian asked Jin Chan.
Jin Chan held Jin Ling's head and nodded with a serious expression: "Yes, I have taught everything I have learned to Sect Master Ren. As long as you can enter the tower and come out safely, you will have passed this final level."
Ren Qianqian nodded. Talking without practicing was just a lie. She lacked actual combat experience, and the Demonic Sleeping Tower was indeed a good place for training. Looking at Murong Wushuang who was distracted and didn't pay attention to what she was doing, she dared to bet that,
This Murong Wushuang was definitely dragged here by Jin Chan.
Ren Qianqian raised his eyebrows, raised his lips in a good mood and said: "Hey, Your Highness, it will take me three days to enter and exit the tower. During this period, I hope you can control the situation. There are five parties now, and it will not be determined in three days."
How much has changed? If we don't go up the mountain now, we can still check and balance. Once someone goes up the mountain, it will be a bloody battle."
Murong Wushuang still had an ice face, expressionless, but the contempt in his eyes deepened.
In his eyes, Ren Qianqian was just a vase who was afraid of death. He had an empty face, and he was lucky enough to get the demon book. He was greedy for fame and fortune, and thought he was very smart.
She was even more disdainful and scornful of her words, and said in a cold voice: "Sect Master Ren is too worried. Although I don't like Sect Master Ren, I never want you to die. I just hope that Sect Master will cherish his life in the tower."
Ren Qianqian clapped her hands: "Okay, that's good. Then I'll leave it to His Highness the Crown Prince."
After Ren Qianqian said that, she stopped looking at him. To be honest, his icy face was really not very good-looking. In comparison, she would rather be infatuated with Helian Shaohua than take another look at Murong Wushuang.
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Jin Chan was afraid that the arrogant Crown Prince would conflict with Ren Qianqian if he continued talking, so he hurriedly said to Ren Qianqian: "Sect Master Ren, please."
Ren Qianqian nodded, threw his hand and threw his artifact. The artifact became larger, and Ren Qianqian flew to wield the sword.
This was the first time Murong Wushuang saw Ren Qianqian reveal his weapon, and he was immediately surprised.
What she was stepping on was not a sword at all, it was much thinner than a dagger.
After spinning in the wind, Ren Qianqian tested the sensitivity and found that this thing was getting better and better.
"Master, open the tower." Ren Qianqian tied her black hair into a ponytail and signaled to Jin Chan.
Jin Chan took a step forward and silently recited a spell in front of the tower. The door of the tower opened in the blink of an eye. A cold wind blew from inside. This wind was indescribably weird, but it made Ren Qianqian excited.
Incomparable.
Waving his hand and revealing the remaining artifact, Ren Qianqian rushed in with his sword like the wind, and his figure disappeared as fast as lightning. Jin Chan hurriedly closed the tower again.
After everything was done, Jin Chan walked slowly to Murong Wushuang and saluted: "Your Highness, please go back if the wind blows at night."
Murong Wudi did not stand up, but asked him solemnly: "What kind of weapon did that woman use? Why has this prince never seen it before?
"Actually, I have never seen her holding thirteen similar things in her hand. They are not daggers, but are more like hidden weapons. They look inconspicuous, but when flying, the sword is much lighter than a big sword. Like any
The master's light body is perfect for controlling it."
Murong Wushuang lowered his head and began to think deeply. This woman is really good at choosing weapons. After pondering for a while, Murong Wushuang said again: "Speaking of which, I don't know much about this woman. How is she?"
"Sect Leader Ren has a deep understanding of justice, courage and knowledge. She has fought against the snake demon for thousands of years, and has become friends with the Lord of Huaman City. Moreover, she has won the favor of Emperor Yaohua. She should not be underestimated."
"What I want is the strength you can see with your own eyes. Is her strength really as high as we expect?"
Murong Wushuang frowned, a little impatient. In his life, he hated relying on certain deeds to judge people. He followed others' opinions, and he didn't know what nonsense had become in his own ears. What he valued was strength!
And according to this, who was the greedy woman he saw?
There is no doubt about Jin Chan's strength against Ren Qianqian. Only those who teach her personally can truly feel it. It can only be described in four words.
"Geniuses are made in heaven. If Your Highness the Crown Prince still doesn't believe it, just wait patiently. In less than half an hour, after the first level is captured, the screams of the demon can be heard on the second level."
As soon as Jin Chan finished speaking, a deafening sound suddenly came from the tower. The Jin Ling Zhang in Jin Chan's hand fell to the ground in confusion, making an almost inaudible crisp sound.
A trace of surprise flashed across Murong Wushuang's stern face, which was quickly covered up in the darkness of the night. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Sooner than you expected. It seems that Ren Qianqian is not a mediocre person."
The shock on Jin Chan's face did not recede, and after a while he slowly said: "No, Your Highness, she is not on the second floor, but has already reached the third floor."
In other words, all the demons on the second level were wiped out by her before they even made a sound. Such speed has never been achieved by anyone since ancient times.
This woman is simply a monster. Jin Chan vaguely feels that this woman is probably a more terrifying existence than a demon.
When Murong Wushuang heard what Jin Chan said, his eyes stared deeply for the first time. Looking at the tower, Murong Wushuang felt that maybe he should pay more attention to that woman, or he should do whatever it takes to get her.