"Run away." Beiming Changfeng said with a cold expression as he landed on the edge of the lotus pond, the only source of water for Xiaozhu.
There is no breath of living people, there is no living person here, and the person King Lingnan mentioned has gone.
With a cold brow and a strong murderous aura in his cold eyes, Beiming Changfeng looked at the sea of fire in the sky with an astonishingly deep look in his eyes.
From the time King Lingnan saw him to the time King Lingnan confessed the existence of the person behind him, it only took a few sentences for this mysterious figure to guess the consequences, leave immediately and burn all traces of his existence here. Such scheming
…
It's simply astonishingly deep and perceptive.
Bei Ming Changfeng slowly clenched his five fingers into a fist, and a sense of urgency began to spread as he encountered an opponent.
"Ancestor?" King Lingnan, who was captured by Beiming Changfeng, suddenly saw the white-haired man lying on the ground.
"Broken skull." Beiming Changfeng turned his head and swept past the white-haired man, frowning and walking up.
The white-haired man died with his skull completely shattered. Someone had killed him.
He knew how strong this old monster was. When the three of them fought for the secretary of the Qin family, he had experienced the skills of this old immortal who was seriously injured but could still fight one against two. Now he was beaten to death here.
So how powerful is the person behind the attack on Ziyu?
"Ancestor..." King Lingnan looked ugly. Although he also wanted his ancestor to die, killing him and beating others to death were two different concepts. At this time, the leader of the Lingnan clan, who was proud of his clan, was
Dying here, this feeling...
"Well?" Beiming Changfeng suddenly squatted down and looked at the white-haired man's hand.
Under the palm of the white-haired man, a scrawled secret word was hidden under the palm of his hand. At this time, Beiming Changfeng reached out and pushed his hand away, and the key immediately fell from his hand.
On top of the secret word.
secret?
secret?
What secret? The secret of the Lingnan royal family?
No, no, what secrets can the Lingnan royal family have? This white-haired man Xiao has always been thinking about the secrets of the Qin family, Qin Ziyu and Qin Ziyuan.
So does this secret mean that it is the secret of the Qin family?
Beiming Changfeng thought slightly and immediately figured it out. He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the key of the staff from King Lingnan's hand, and turned back to look at King Lingnan coldly.
King Lingnan looked into Beiming Changfeng's eyes and understood what Beiming Changfeng meant.
After a slight pause, King Lingnan stood up and said: "Follow me, I know the place where our ancestors retreated."
This key is the key to the white-haired man's retreat. To enter there, you must use this key to open the door.
Coming out of the sea of fire, Beiming Changfeng took Lingnan King with him, but in a blink of an eye he reached the place where the white-haired man retreated.
"Turn left three times, turn right five times, and then use the key to open it." Standing in front of the white-haired man's solitary area like a cemetery, King Lingnan said to the north without reservation.
He knew that his life was in Beiming Changfeng's hands at this time, and any reservation he had would be the result of death.
Beiming Changfeng opened the tomb door of the cemetery as King Lingnan said.
"Click, click..." The sound as if the chain was vibrating slowly came, and the secret room of seclusion that neither the white-haired man nor King Lingnan had entered slowly appeared in front of the two of them.
An avenue studded with luminous pearls winds away from behind the stone door and extends towards the interior. In the light of luminous pearls as bright as day, the murals carved on the walls are clearly reflected in the wind of Beiming Changfeng.
Eye.
The first thing to bear the brunt is the word Qin.
Qin, Qin of the Qin family. "Run away." Beiming Changfeng said with a cold expression as he fell to the edge of the lotus pond, the only source of water for Xiaozhu.
There is no breath of living people, there is no living person here, and the person King Lingnan mentioned has gone.
With a cold brow and a strong murderous aura in his cold eyes, Beiming Changfeng looked at the sea of fire in the sky with an astonishingly deep look in his eyes.
From the time King Lingnan saw him to the time King Lingnan confessed the existence of the person behind him, it only took a few sentences for this mysterious figure to guess the consequences, leave immediately and burn all traces of his existence here. Such scheming
…
It's simply astonishingly deep and perceptive.
Bei Ming Changfeng slowly clenched his five fingers into a fist, and a sense of urgency began to spread as he encountered an opponent.
"Ancestor?" King Lingnan, who was captured by Beiming Changfeng, suddenly saw the white-haired man lying on the ground.
"Broken skull." Beiming Changfeng turned his head and swept past the white-haired man, frowning and walking up.
The white-haired man died with his skull completely shattered. Someone had killed him.
He knew how strong this old monster was. When the three of them fought for the secretary of the Qin family, he had experienced the skills of this old immortal who was seriously injured but could still fight one against two. Now he was beaten to death here.
So how powerful is the person behind the attack on Ziyu?
"Ancestor..." King Lingnan looked ugly. Although he also wanted his ancestor to die, killing him and beating others to death were two different concepts. At this time, the leader of the Lingnan clan, who was proud of his clan, was
Dying here, this feeling...
"Well?" Beiming Changfeng suddenly squatted down and looked at the white-haired man's hand.
Under the palm of the white-haired man, a scrawled secret word was hidden under the palm of his hand. At this time, Beiming Changfeng reached out and pushed his hand away, and the key immediately fell from his hand.
On top of the secret word.
secret?
secret?
What secret? The secret of the Lingnan royal family?
No, no, what secrets can the Lingnan royal family have? This white-haired man Xiao has always been thinking about the secrets of the Qin family, Qin Ziyu and Qin Ziyuan.
So does this secret mean that it is the secret of the Qin family?
Beiming Changfeng thought slightly and immediately figured it out. He immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed the key of the staff from King Lingnan's hand, and turned back to look at King Lingnan coldly.
King Lingnan looked into Beiming Changfeng's eyes and understood what Beiming Changfeng meant.
After a slight pause, King Lingnan stood up and said: "Follow me, I know the place where our ancestors retreated."
This key is the key to the white-haired man's retreat. To enter there, you must use this key to open the door.
Coming out of the sea of fire, Beiming Changfeng took Lingnan King with him, but in a blink of an eye he reached the place where the white-haired man retreated.
"Turn left three times, turn right five times, and then use the key to open it." Standing in front of the white-haired man's solitary area like a cemetery, King Lingnan said to the north without reservation.
He knew that his life was in Beiming Changfeng's hands at this time, and any reservation he had would be the result of death.
Beiming Changfeng opened the tomb door of the cemetery as King Lingnan said.
"Click, click..." The sound as if the chain was vibrating slowly came, and the secret room of seclusion that neither the white-haired man nor King Lingnan had entered slowly appeared in front of the two of them.
An avenue studded with luminous pearls winds away from behind the stone door and extends towards the interior. In the light of luminous pearls as bright as day, the murals carved on the walls are clearly reflected in the wind of Beiming Changfeng.
Eye.
The first thing to bear the brunt is the word Qin.