Chapter 1224 Satan's Anger Blood Flows into a River (2)
Longfeng Village, backyard.
In a room with a unique style, the owner of Wu Zhuang was having tea with Zhanlong.
Zhanlong looked at the wine glass in his hand and said slowly: "The place where the founder of the Martial Saint is finally about to open. This day is really worth looking forward to!"
The Master of Wu Manor still looks extraordinary. Even though he is already middle-aged, the years seem to have left no traces on him. He smiled indifferently and said, "The current progress of the situation is going according to the plan. As we expected, as the originator of the Martial Saint's retreat opened, the entire ancient martial arts world, regardless of the large and small forces, were moved, and they all wanted to come and get a share of the pie."
"Master, the existence of the Martial Saint Realm behind you is sure to take action, right?" Zhanlong asked.
The Master of Wu Manor's eyes flashed and he said, "The Master of Wu is the Taoist protector of my lineage. Since I promised that the Master of Wu will take action, I will definitely not go back on my word."
Zhanlong nodded and continued, "The old saint lord who is in seclusion in the holy land of the Heavenly Virgin has come out of seclusion. The Witch Ancestor, the old saint lord and the old monster, and the old senior I have been lobbying for, and the four powerful martial saint realm forces are enough to surround and kill Ye Wusheng, right?"
The Master of Wu Zhuang pondered and said, "The four powerful people in the Martial Saint Realm will basically win. If Ye Wu Sheng still maintains the peak combat power of the Great Saint Realm before withdrawing from the ancient martial arts world, it would be hard to say. But from all the signs, Ye Wu Sheng undoubtedly fell to the Martial Saint Realm and could not still maintain the combat power of the Great Saint Realm."
Zhanlong sneered and said, "As soon as Ye Wusheng died, Ye Junlang would lose his greatest protection. At that time, it would be easy to get rid of him!"
The Master Wu Zhu said: "Eliminating Ye Wusheng is just the first step in the plan. How to guide the entire ancient martial arts world to have a major battle over the situation is the key. Only in this way can all forces in the ancient martial arts world reshuffle. You and I have a chance."
"What the owner of the manor said is very much." Zhanlong said, thinking for a while, he said, "With my support, once all forces in the ancient martial arts world begin to compete for hegemony and reshuffle, some sects will obey my orders. Next, it depends on whether the owner of the manor can win the support of Jubao Pavilion. Jubao Pavilion has a long history in the ancient martial arts world, and if you want to say that the foundation is not inferior to any holy land. With the support of Jubao Pavilion, as the owner of the manor, you will definitely be able to respond with one call."
The Master Wu nodded, took a deep breath and said, "I have never seen the Master of Jubao Pavilion. I have contact with the extreme deputy Master. But if you decide the attitude of Jubao Pavilion, it is still this mysterious Master of the mysterious Master nodded. In short, I will try my best to strive for the power of Jubao Pavilion. In my opinion, the Master of Jubao Pavilion has not made any statement because we have not achieved any achievements. If you and I can promote the general trend, I think the Master of the Master will have a statement."
"I hope this time the planning will not go wrong!"
The dragon sneered at himself.
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Ye family, Beiyuan, forbidden area.
Ye Huang, the head of the Ye family, walked to this forbidden area again. He still remembered that last time he came to the forbidden area to see the existence, he was shouted back by the other party.
As the head of the family, he should have been arrogant and looked down on everything. As for the other party, although he was half-brother of his father, he has now become a prisoner.
Even so, every time Ye Huang faced his nominal elder brother, he still could not look down on the other side as the head of the family.
It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he doesn’t dare!
Logically speaking, even a real dragon is locked by the Nine Dragons. But for some reason, Ye Huang can sense an indescribable sense of pressure and perseverance from the other party every time, as if the blue dragon was not really imprisoned, but just a temporary imprisonment, and one day it will break through the cage.
Walking to the stone gate, Ye Huang took a deep breath and abandoned the frequent thoughts in his mind. He pressed the button and the huge stone gate opened rumblingly.
The light came in, expelling the darkness in this secret room.
Ye Huang saw the thin figure who had never changed his back to all living beings.
This thin figure was disheveled and his long white hair was already reaching the ground. He seemed like a dead body, and could not sense any fluctuations in his breath.
"Brother, I'm here to disturb your purity again. I hope to forgive you." Ye Huang spoke. He looked at the back in front of him, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was also a little indescribable envy.
If he had the qualifications of him and his martial arts achievements, then the Ye family's current status in the ancient martial arts world would be completely different, right?
I don't have to come here to whisper to him again and again.
The figure with his back to all living beings still had no response, and the entire secret room was still a dead look.
Ye Huang saw this thin figure without any response. He was angry, but he did not dare to attack. He continued, "Brother, the place where the founder of the Martial Saint has been confirmed, right on Duanfeng Mountain in Jianghai City. The place where the founder of the Martial Saint is in seclusion involves the secret of Qinglong. Regardless of whether it is true or false, the Ye family must be fighting for this opportunity. I wonder if my brother has any suggestions for this?"
Ye Huang's inquiry still did not receive any response.
The figure with its back to all living beings was still dead silent, and even the long scattered hair had not moved at all.
"This time, the retreat of the Martial Saint's Original Seclusion was opened, and only the younger generation of disciples could enter. Chenglong was born in the dream of the dragon, and he was also the bloodline of the innate holy body. So I thought, with the help of the opportunity of the Martial Saint's Original Seclusion, Chenglong might get a great opportunity and inspire the rumored fate of the Qinglong. This matter is related to the revival of my Ye family. Brother, you are also a member of the Ye family. I really hope that Brother, you can also help Chenglong for the sake of the Ye family." Ye Huang said again.
Ye Huang said a lot, and the thin and thin figure, as if it was already sitting, was still motionless.
Half an hour later, Ye Huang shook his head. He knew that it would be useless to say anything else, so he walked out of the secret room.
The stone door of the secret room closed again, and when the entire secret room fell into the darkness again, the thin figure suddenly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly opened, as if two rounds of scorching sun were embedded in his eye sockets, blooming with a bright light.
"Qing! Dragon! Secret! Smell!"
He spoke, his voice as if a blunt knife sharpened iron, extremely hoarse.
He remembered his child. His son, who was still in his infancy, had a blue birthmark on the inner thigh, which looked like a dragon.
He still remembers that his beautiful and virtuous wife said this with a smile—
"The birthmark of the blue dragon shape, can our children be the so-called blue dragon fate?"