However, what surprised Long Jue was that when he took action, he did not feel any resistance from Lei Hai. He broke through directly and brought the four people out.
Even though the purple energy was surging and it was like a Bagua mirror that controlled the power of heavenly calamity, I didn't let him feel any resistance.
The four people were successfully brought out, and Jiang Chen also took advantage of the situation to receive his magical powers.
Long Jue took a deep look at him, this kid is not as arrogant as he looks on the surface!
Taking action himself, instead of resisting, he actually pushed the boat along, allowing him to successfully rescue the person.
In the eyes of others, this means that he has easily broken through Jiang Chen's magical power to save people. In an instant, his image in front of everyone is infinitely higher.
Yes, the young man is very smart!
Seeing Long Jue rescuing people easily, the other elders were excited for a while, but then the excitement faded.
An outsider who feels the breath of life is not the kind of ancient person.
A young man suppressed four half-step quasi-immortal emperor elders in his own territory, and finally had to rely on Long Jue to rescue them.
That power of spiritual thought is far beyond the reach of Meng Youyou, the owner of Tianwang Tower who has stepped into that realm.
The two Qin Lans are here, and if Rashomon has one less top-notch combat power, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages!"
I have been in that realm for a long time, for several epochs. Even though it seems that I am only a few inches away from this crucial step, I still see it clearly.
The Palace Master looked fierce, but with a warm smile in his heart, I put all my cultivation into one secret realm.
"Did you give him the Celestial Tribe of the Shenmu Tribe?"
But the person in front of him is the Dragon Crossing the River who can suppress most people in the hall.
"You monks are already going against heaven, so why be afraid of it!"
But there is always no one who is patient or patient or willing to do anything.
Although the effect may not be obvious, there may be no chance.
Now, the time is right, the place is right, and the people are right. If I were to go, it would be a great opportunity given to me by God.
Outside is the palace of the Fog Lord. Although the Fog Lord has not been back for eight young ages, the palace is still in good order.
There are very few things involved.
"We've seen it before. You really know about my past. I didn't know how long I slept outside your place. Just like he did just now, I covered an area with gray mist. After that, my whole family...
You thought I was in a secret realm!"
At that time, a man in a long purple dress, showing off his proud figure, stood up from his seat hurriedly.
"Young Master Long Jue is right, it doesn't matter what he says. It seems that his relationship with the Witch Master is very wrong!"
In the end, we thought it was the guy in the small palace who missed the old love of the Palace of Hell. Now it seems that he was not selling Wuke's face, but he was clearly selling the palace master's face.
"Is he sure he's broken?"
"How about it?"
That man has been observing me since he retreated. There is a small chance that he has a deep relationship with the Lord of Twilight and the Lord of Mist.
Nothing really happened, you are just a protector, you just have to die!"
Long Jue shook his head and suddenly looked into the palace master's eyes. Then the palace master felt that the whole world had turned into a gray patch.
"He is not the descendant of the mist master!"
"Uncle Master, what do you think?"
Moreover, the fate of the first King of Hell in the Palace of Hell is now clear, and it is very unlikely that he was not killed by the Palace Master and Jiang Chen.
Because, I instinctively regarded the palace master as a junior, and prepared words to educate the juniors in the future to warn Wook.
Exploring the secrets of the Celestial Tribe of the Martial God Palace, many people fell into disgrace and were gradually forgotten.
A small part of the quasi-immortal emperors disappeared, and under the entire sky, it cannot be said that the quasi-immortal emperors were even half a step above the sky.
"Don't forget, people are willing to come as soon as it's over!"
Everyone here is so cool and carefree, we ourselves need to be numb!"
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please sit down!"
No one who can cultivate to such a state is really stupid.
"Humph, this is natural!"
Anyway, without the original aura of the Lord of Twilight, Rashomon would not be able to embarrass me.
"Besides, you only went to get the era, and you were plotting against the Martial God Palace. Moreover, you also adopted a big boy from the Celestial Tribe and returned your bloodline to your ancestors.
Hearing the Palace Master's words, Long Jue's eyes flashed with sadness. The Witch Master was injured and had to fall into deep sleep to recuperate.
"This is also the reason why the villain is an enemy!"
Such a person...
Sure enough, everyone in Rashomon had a lot to say when they asked what was going on.
For a time, discussions about the identity of the palace lord were happening one after another. It was obvious that even if they were from the same force, there were very few differences.
"Long Jue, he's going to take the palace master for a walk!"
Said to be a temporary palace, it is even larger and smaller than the fairy cities of some fairy kings.
Well, as soon as you opened your mouth, the Palace Master knew that she was a big fan of girls. The Mist Lord you spoke of must be the same as the guy in your mind.
That guy's attitude immediately changed and he bluntly said that our family is one family!
Let alone them, the quasi-immortal emperor is here, you are also a special person.
That Dragon Lord was also ranked low among the ranks of half-step quasi-immortal emperors in Rashomon.
I am very familiar with the Mist Lord. I have been a real teacher for a long time and have met him a few times.
Long Jue looked like he was glaring at the palace master with a kind expression, and then talked about what happened back then.
There are many monks, and they are all people who have nothing to do with the Mist Lord.
"Oh, can I tell you something?"
The words of the Palace Master were false, so even if he didn't go to Wook, he felt that Wook seemed to be honest.
From Long Jue's mouth, the palace master heard about a little hero who was like jade and stood upright!
With his terrifying combat power just now, even if he joins Wu Kexiu and establishes a sect there, he can create a small force in an instant.
There is nothing wrong with you, it’s not because the water outside is too deep, it will keep you alive!
Seeing that his goal of establishing authority had been achieved, Jiang Chen put away the Bagua mirror above his head, and the aura under his body suddenly calmed down from the ferocity of the angry sea.
"Listen to Hongxiu, the palace master is looking for the monks from the Heavenly Tribe of the Martial God Palace, right?"
To harm one of your own, that guy is really...
The tribe of Seventeen Heavenly People was thought to have been separated for a long time, but in the end, they were brought together by the Palace Master and Jiang Chen.
"Has he met Lord Fog and asked you?"
"Enemy, is he kidding? Although the Fog Lord may have been injured back then, no one in the world could make the Fog Lord lose the origin of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor for nothing!"
"Palace Master, does he know if the Seventeen Heavenly People tribe represents anything, then..."
The palace owner asked, Long Jue looked at me.
In an instant, the physical body that only retained a bit of strength suddenly penetrated the Guiyi Secret Realm.
Malone spoke to Wook.
"But it was precisely because of me that the little continent he was in was destroyed!"
There are all young people present, so a seat is naturally a problem. That seat represents Rashomon's attitude and temporarily recognizes Wook's strength.
Haha, he is indeed a monk who has nothing to do with the Mist Lord, even his methods are inferior.
It looks like a gurgling spring. It looks a little big, but above me, there may be a vast ocean connected to it.
"What does he want to know?"
Both Wu Ke and Nan Tian have no vision. Those big guys are probably stronger than us.
"You have never said that you are my descendant!"
Ma Long waved his hand to stop the commotion in the small hall, and turned to look at the old man who had finished presiding.
How can such a person be an upright person!
That feeling suddenly broke the balance when Wook spoke, and all the peripheral visions were shattered into pieces.
On the way here, Hong Xiu and Xiao Ni reported to us the situation before we went to find the palace master.
"Not necessarily. As soon as this person finished, he used the guise of the Human King Palace to cheat in Qianjimen, and now he comes to you in Rashomon..."
But the current palace master is a young man like Wu Kexiu who cannot be warned by me.
"No, to be honest, even here, there is no limit to the number of times you can see me!"
Ma Long and Nan Tian asked the palace master some questions, which were the same as what we said to Hong Xiu.
"Back then, when you were just born with spiritual wisdom, you were fighting with the enemy. The horrific aftermath instantly destroyed the small continent you were on, and the whole world was left with nothing but endless terror.
"Yes, and when the time comes, the small hall will also take action with you, and we are the only ones from Rashomon to join the group.
A descendant of the Fog Lord who falls outside is just a descendant of the Fog Lord.
Now it seems that he is like a special young person. Even if we look at him with our spiritual thoughts, we can't tell what he is like.
It's just because of the palace master's strength, not what I'm doing.
The last thing is to ignore the little devil-like operation just now.
The strength is the weakest, but the seniority is definitely the lowest.
But at that time, the palace master's timely voice sounded in Long Jue's ears, breaking the charming atmosphere.
Nan Tian originally opened his mouth to persuade the palace master, but halfway through, he realized that he was going up.
Plus, without Wook in the small temple of the Shenmu tribe, plus myself, it might not be possible to find out.
People who are weak in strength and have a reserved personality are troubled by these so-called face. Such people are often the most difficult to make trouble with.
Sure enough, as the old saying goes, bad things don't come to bad people. He saw that you saved Immortal King Wu Kexiu, that is, good news will come!"
"The Celestial Tribe is involved in the Henggu curse. When the Quasi-Immortal Emperor came into contact with that realm, a small terror also occurred!"
Afterwards, there was no news about Lan'er in the information collected from the Palace Master, and few people still wondered why the Palace Master would suddenly adopt a big boy from the Celestial Tribe who was destined to live a long life.
It's just that when the time comes, the two Wooks will allow me to do that kind of thing.
I have tried very few methods. For that matter, I have to rely on myself. There is nothing I can do without two Wooks.
If a fight breaks out, Wu Kexiu will definitely have to pay a small price!
Although that young man was very young, his strength was shockingly weak.
The palace owner grinned, looking like he was harmful to humans and animals.
Do you really have any opinions? It's not that other people don't have any opinions.
Not to mention other people, even Ma Long couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and Nan Tian, who had the same serious face as me.
"Although my words are very clear and clear, I can't be sure that I have nothing to do with Lord Fog!"
At first sight, the palace owner was interested in going to Rashomon, but when the nun told him that the first tribe of the Seventeen Heavenly People tribe in Wujin Palace was at Rashomon.
I'm excited!
When Ma Long opened his mouth, no one moved the seats down.
Co-authoring is waiting for me!
Before the palace owner and Long Jue left, Ma Long looked around for seven weeks.
It's like a large glacier exposed under the sea. In fact, the top is enough to form a small continental shelf for the entire ocean.
I'm afraid those stupid people have been reincarnated several times!
Moreover, Ma Long knew that the big man was as upright as he seemed, otherwise it would be very difficult for him to rescue people.
"That's even harder than killing me. Even if this quasi-immortal emperor's origin can be proven, the palace master's strength is enough to conquer everyone.
"It doesn't matter whether I am the descendant of Lord Mist or not. What do you think you can do if you take me seriously as long as I do nothing to harm your Rashomon?"
Malone is not that kind of person!
Inside, Long Jue led the palace owner across the teleportation array and arrived at a palace.
Wook was also timid and followed me directly!
"Lord Fog is the worst villain in that world!"
Looking at the approachable young man behind him, Wook's chest heaved.
Among them, the weakest among you is naturally not the Dragon Lord who leads the way for the Palace Master.
There was a look of reminiscence in Long Jue's eyes, which was very similar to the way he missed Oppa during his adolescence.
Are you a fool? Wook's sullen look only means one thing. The gap between the two is still very small!
Because I really don’t have a special person right now.
No wonder Wu Kexiu was able to come out safe and sound before being discovered after being undercover for many years.
God my mother’s protector!
Yes, that idea is so original!
It's just that, if you want to take the palace master for granted, you can only say that I am too naive.
On the contrary, now it is Rashomon who wants Wook to join us.
"How did I disappear?"
"Who knows if I'm playing hard to get on purpose!"
"Yes, you said that a small part of what he said in the small hall was false!"
Originally, Wook was like a small boat in the roaring wind, but when my gurgling divine spring stopped flowing, the big figure made Long Jue feel as if he saw a shadow on the seabed for a moment.
However, after this incident, everyone looked at Jiang Chen not with scrutiny, but with awe.
"It doesn't matter if you are above or not, and you may not be a descendant. What if you are an enemy?"
"You still need to discuss that matter. If he takes a rest first, the Mist Lord's palace is empty for the young man, so he might as well have someone take him to a strange place!"
But when you regained consciousness, you saw this majestic figure, and I protected you with one hand. I wonder which monk can do that, being distracted in a small battle for the sake of a plant elf!"
"Yes, yes, you really thought that the first tribe of devas was actually in their Rashomon.
Hearing the old man's words, Ma Long felt happy. According to my thoughts, he was naturally willing to stay as the palace master.