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"What are the results of the investigation?" Xia Qingchen asked.
As a direct disciple of Xiyuan Mo Ni, Yun Hua Xin knew more about the inside story.
"Not yet." Seeing Xia Qingchen's interest, Yun Hua immediately told what he knew: "Last time, Beiyuan Sword Lord was severely injured, and the tombkeeper suspected that it was Dark Moon."
"The second gravekeeper personally ordered to investigate the Dark Moon members hiding on Linlang Island."
"Unfortunately, after several days of investigation, nothing was found."
Xia Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief, but did not relax completely.
Yue Mingzhu will face danger if she does not leave Linlang Island for a day.
After the discussion meeting, we must persuade her to leave no matter what, and not to stay any longer.
"Oh." Xia Qingchen pretended not to care, walking with her while making innuendoes.
When they reached the abyss, the two stopped.
The Imperial Tomb of the Earth is suspended in the sky above the abyss. Unless the strength reaches the middle moon level and can be crossed, ordinary people can only wait patiently for the Imperial Tomb of the Earth to send flying ladders to greet them.
When they arrived, there were already crowds of people standing around the abyss.
The crowd is basically divided by seniority, with elders in one group, older young people in one group, and teenagers in one group.
Yun Huaxin and Xia Qingchen came side by side, as dazzling as she was, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Yun Hua Xin, come this way." Suddenly, a deep voice came.
Xia Qingchen glanced sideways and found that they were a group of teenagers. He knew the person shouting, but he was Lei Wuhen, the descendant of Lord Lei Ba.
When Abyss was competing for the training seat, they were in Gu Batong's camp.
However, the relationship between them was very unpleasant.
At the moment, there are many familiar faces scattered around Lei Wuhen, such as Han Xiangdong, Gu Batong, Sister Xu, etc.
Without exception, they are all strong young people from Linlang Island.
Yun Hua smiled faintly and made an invitation to Xia Qingchen: "Mr. Xia, let's go over."
Xia Qingchen is not willing to go. Although he is a young man, he has another identity: the master of a realm!
Later, he will enter the palace with the elders to discuss the important matter of Hell Gate.
Stay with them, and if you follow the elders later, it will inevitably cause another noise.
But, if he wants to go, there are still people who are not willing.
"Those with the surname Xia are exempt. We only welcome locals from Linlang Island." Lei Wuhen did not shy away from his discrimination.
Yun Hua's heart immediately became displeased, and Gu Batong complained uncontrollably: "What are you talking about? Can Brother Xia be an ordinary mainlander?"
Even Gu Batong actually has a natural sense of superiority towards his peers from mainland China.
However, he was in awe of Xia Qingchen and never showed it to him.
"This is the rule!" Lei Wuhen glared at Gu Batong: "Only those born and raised on Linlang Island are eligible to join the gathering of Linlang Islanders."
Yun Hua said seriously: "Mr. Xia is different and qualified to join us!"
She argued hard and was not afraid of Lei Wuhen's arrogance.
Anyway, Lun is arrogant and unreasonable, and no one should be able to compare with his master, Xiyuan Mouni.
"I said no!" Lei Wuhen insisted, he was quite hostile to Xia Qingchen.
Yun Huaxin hummed: "I told you, he is qualified!"
The two sides were at loggerheads and neither side gave in.
Xia Qingchen was caught in the middle and fell into danger.
He was not willing to join the other party, let alone Yun Huaxin and Lei Wuhen to argue for him, but if he expressed his intention to give up joining at this moment, wouldn't it make Yun Huaxin fall into the inferior position?
But if he insists on joining them, Yun Hua Xin will continue to quarrel with Lei Wuhen at all costs.
At this moment, a powerful and magnetic man's voice overwhelmed the entire audience with shocking power.
"Shut up!" He only said three words, but each word was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts hard.
Whether it was Gu Batong, Han Xiangdong, who was the son of Lord Yuan, or Lei Wuhen, the son of Lord Lei Ba, they all stopped in unison.
They all looked back and saw a young man wearing black armor sitting cross-legged at the very edge of the abyss.
On the side of his right hand was a huge ancient sword that was as wide as a man.
He was making seals with both hands, silently practicing his mental skills.
Faintly visible, wisps of moonlight came from all directions and condensed into a small moon on its abdomen.
"The moon shines on Danhua, the symbol of the third round of the small moon." Someone whispered.
"On Linlang Island, there are only two people with this level of cultivation, one is Shan Qi and the other is Sima Changkong!"
"Is he a single? He has been in seclusion for five years. Unexpectedly, his cultivation level has reached the third level of the small moon!"
Yun Hua's eyes showed deep awe and he lowered his voice and said: "Shan Qi is a disciple trained by the tombkeeper. Among his peers on Linlang Island, he has always been ranked second, second only to Sima Changkong."
On the surface, the heirs of the Four Great Abyss Lords and their disciples are the highest-ranking peers on Linlang Island.
But in fact, the tomb keeper also has disciples.
It's just that their disciples all study in the Imperial Tombs of the Human World and never go out. Very few people have seen them.
Shan Qi turned his back to everyone, and his tone was calm, but revealed an undeniable domineering tone: "No one from outside the island is allowed to participate in the gathering of people on the island."
He made the final decision. Although Yun Huaxin and Gu Batong were dissatisfied, they did not dare to refute.
On the other hand, Lei Wuhen looked at Xia Qingchen with a domineering attitude.
Not only did Xia Qingchen not feel disappointed, he actually had a relaxed look on his face. It was great to be able to resolve the dispute without having to join them.
At this moment, a friendly voice came: "Mr. Xia, come here."
Xia Qingchen turned around and looked around, revealing a gentle smile.
But I saw a group of teenagers on the other side, and Xia Qingchen was very familiar with them.
Among them are the eldest prince from Zhongyun Realm, the three princesses Fan Yinmiao, Zhang Xiaofeng and Yu Tingtong from Liang Realm, and Ye Moqiong from Yejia...
The familiar faces made Xia Qingchen feel familiar.
Especially the wonderful Sanskrit sounds.
What others don't know is that she is actually a slave controlled by Xia Qingchen, and she has trained him with the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" martial arts, a charming skill that no one can match.
As if he noticed that Xia Qingchen was looking at him, Fanyin blinked her pretty eyes and cast a charming look.
Xia Qingchen returned a faint smile.
"Humph!" A dissatisfied snort came from the nostrils. Looking sideways, it was Yu Tingtong who was leaning sideways, not looking at Xia Qingchen.
She was particularly unhappy that Xia Qingchen accepted other people's flirtatious looks.
"All men in the world are the same." Yu Tingtong's tone was as empty and emotionless as ever.
Xia Qingchen smiled lightly, but her eyes were searching.
Since Yu Tingtong has come, then Di Guiyi should also come with him, right?
There was only less than a month left in the one-year agreement between him and the emperor.
One month later, it will be time for him, Xia Qingchen, to fulfill his promise and destroy the Yu clan. (Updates will continue between 7 and 8 p.m.)