"That's not true. Countless intermediary organizations have made killing you their top priority. It is said that on the day the Kong family's reward was released, the intermediary fees of the major intermediary organizations alone were almost equal to the amount in the past ten years. Lao He
I almost burst into tears and was silent for a long time."
"That's all?" Wang Chen asked when he saw Lao He being silent.
"I seem to have heard that the Kong family launched a revenge against the Penguin clan. However, penguins, rare animals that are used as cuteness among the demon clan, have been hunted by the entire demon clan, and their whereabouts are erratic and secretive. The masters of the Kong family have not even found a single hair.
Roots, not to mention the penguin clan, the last thing to do is to let this matter go unanswered."
When Lao He said this, he looked at Ximen and saw that he had money.
Buzz!
Just as he said this, Wang Chen's demon card suddenly shook.
Putting his spiritual consciousness into it, an ancient voice that seemed to come from the depths of time and space clearly appeared in the divine sea.
"The trial comes so quickly?"
It was a message that asked him to enter the Di Nian space to participate in the trial. After listening carefully, Wang Chen remembered the novice trial introduced by Qinghong just now.
"It should be safer."
While he was thinking, he nodded to Lao He and Qing Hong, who were looking ashen as death.
"Farewell."
But I felt secretly funny in my heart.
Although he didn't mind that the Duohetang agency was chasing him, the expressions between the two of them were really interesting.
Watching Wang Chen's back leaving the black hall.
Qinghong's eyes were moist.
He never thought that he would inexplicably help Heitang turn down a huge business, and he would lose at least several years of agency fees.
Just when he thought about this, a message came from the black ring on his finger.
Qinghong's body trembled, as if she mustered up great courage, and then she penetrated it with her spiritual consciousness.
He had just taken the time to report the situation here to the headquarters, and at this moment, it was the reply from the Black Hall headquarters.
After reading carefully for a long time, Qinghong frowned and looked at Lao He.
"What did the headquarters say?" Lao He asked.
"It's strange. The headquarters didn't blame us. Instead, it said the rules were more important."
"Please don't add the word "we", you are responsible for this."
Lao He was stunned for a moment, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, he sharply corrected Qinghong's intention of tying him onto the boat.
Snapped!
At this time, Qinghong suddenly slapped his thigh, which startled Lao He.
Can you please not be surprised at this time?
"I forgot to tell him..." Qinghong muttered.
"What?"
Lao He is confused.
"I didn't tell him that it was the first time for a newcomer to enter a different space. Although he would not be harmed by the creatures created by Di Nian, he might be targeted and killed by other trialists!"
Qinghong rushed to the door and wanted to call Wang Chen's name, but was suddenly stunned.
I saw shadowy figures appearing in the attics of various major forces in the originally empty underground city.
They hung Wang Chen from a distance as if nothing had happened but with murderous intent, and walked towards Di Nian, who was like a ball of light.
"Perhaps Jiang Yu will set a record for the fastest death of a Black Hall deacon, and we will be able to witness the birth of history." Lao He shook his head and sighed.
Qinghong wanted to laugh, but couldn't.
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Unconsciously, a group of people followed behind me.
Wang Chen has already had doubts in his mind.
He suspected that these people had bad intentions, but in his demon card, there was a countdown to entering the Emperor's Mind Space, and at this moment, there was not much time left.
In other words, if you cannot reach the designated place within the specified time, you will probably be expelled instantly by Emperor's Mind.
"Everyone here is better than me..."
Sensing the powerful fluctuations of demon power behind him, Wang Chen frowned.
These evil monsters come from the attic forces of Meteor, who kill like crazy and are not good at first glance.
Most demonic powers are equivalent to red fire.
There are even some demons whose violence is far greater than that of Red Fire.
"The situation is very dangerous." Wang Chen frowned.
However, Qinghong once said that my life would not be in danger during the first trial, so he would not lie to me.
"And after I finish the trial, I will retreat as soon as possible and strive to break through to the eighth level of nirvana. Only then will I have the strength to gain a foothold on the fourth level."
Wang Chen thought as he approached Di Nian.
Looking closely at Di Nian, the light emitted is very soft.
Such a cold light ball is reflected in the blue bottom of the pool, making people feel like they are in the blue sky.
There is a blue sun in the sky and below.
While looking at Di Nian, he suddenly felt that Di Nian seemed to be watching him.
This feeling was like someone looking at him coldly with cold eyes.
"It's like it's alive." Wang Chen thought to himself.
As the demon card trembled, a wave of energy enveloped his whole body.
This kind of energy was different from any real power or demonic power he had known before.
It's a higher-end form of energy.
Could this be the demon emperor’s demonic form?
"First trial, lethality, 0." Emperor Nian sent a message.
Wang Chen was feeling it carefully, but suddenly he noticed that the scenery around him was slowly changing.
The scenery changed very quickly, and in an instant, a brand new outline appeared in front of my eyes.
"She is coming!"
"She is coming!"
In the sight, a figure with a panicked voice went from blur to clear, and it hurriedly approached.
Wang Chenzheng didn't know why, but he only heard an old sigh coming from beside him.
"She has always avenged her grievances, and she has great martial arts skills. This time she comes to the Central Plains, I'm afraid she will be bloodbathed again."
Wang Chen looked around and saw that this was a classically decorated room. The room was very wide and there were nine people sitting there, including young, middle-aged and old people.
Everyone who was originally sitting on the chairs stood up with frightened expressions on their faces when they heard the panicked message.
The one who spoke just now was an old man in brocade robes.
"You are talking about her, not him. Could it be that this devil who has made the martial arts world fearful is actually a woman?"
A young man with an exaggeratedly square face stood up and looked surprised, his brows furrowed into a bow!
Looking at the serious boy with bow-shaped eyebrows on his forehead, Wang Chen was stunned.
The scene here reminded him instantly of the funny battle between the Qionghua faction and Shi Xiong.
"Why can I hear the inner monologue of this guy with a brick-like head? Can this acting be more realistic?"
"Is there any difference in the pronunciation of "she" and "he"?"
"How did you hear the word next to the female character?"
Everyone in the field obviously couldn't see Wang Chen's presence, they only heard the old man sighing.
"A thousand years ago..."
"She was still a child in the mountains, living with a big black dog. However, one day, the gangsters entered the mountains and saw her bathing in the lake. The gangsters smiled ferociously, and when she was not paying attention, they actually planned to do something! Crazy! Exterminate.
Human..."
When Xiao Yao heard this, he showed an expression of indignation on his face: "These beasts!" he said crisply, thinking only of the gangsters' grinning faces and the girl helplessly entering the lake.
Having said this, the old man in brocade robes looked up to the sky and sighed, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of his eyes.
"You know, this girl has never been in contact with people since she was a child, so how can she know the dangers of the human heart, and these gangsters actually stole the girl who has been with her from childhood to adulthood, spring and autumn, for fifteen years..."
"Fifteen years!"
The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet.
"Those are a pair of socks that have been worn for fifteen years! They were just stolen by gangsters!"
Boom! Wang Chen felt five thunders hitting his head.
"Socks that have been worn for fifteen years! This story is too strong!"