Chapter 930 Summoning a Semi-Saint to Kill the Little Submissive?

Yunlun Mountains, the first dragon vein.

Unlike many trial participants who were attracted by the torrent of treasures and went down the mountain to search for treasures and exchange points.

Jiang Xian has always been sticking to the first dragon vein. Even if the people below strongly suggested, he never went down the mountain.

No one knows why Jiang Xian did this. There are many rumors among the tribes guarding the mountain. Jiang Shao was frightened by Xu Shao's choking in the last battle, and now he began to follow his heart.

But this rumor was suppressed before it arose.

This was of course what Jiang Xian did.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Xian stood alone on the boulder, looking into the vast distance, with a slight anxiety in his eyes.

"More than ten days..."

He muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking.

The King's City Trial may be an opportunity for others, but in Jiang Xian's view, it is dispensable.

Even if he made it to the end, got the top 36 of the scoreboard, and successfully entered the Holy Palace Trial, these are irrelevant.

The unique heritage of the Semi-Saint Jiang family is not much worse than any lineage of the Holy Palace.

In fact, compared with the Jiang family members, his own heritage is more suitable for himself. It can be said that Jiang Xian has no need to participate in this Royal City Trial.

But since he was in Tianqilin, Dongtian King City, Jiang Xian encountered the King of Hell and was dug out a pair of "Three Disgusting Pupils". The tasks given by the clan later began to change.

Before he had the "Three Disgusting Pupils", his task was to cooperate with the "Heavenly Knowledge Pearl" to search for the whereabouts of more Lei Family Pupils.

After losing the "Three Disgusting Pupils", his task was to enter the Royal City Trial, and all actions were carried out according to the rules of the trial, with the premise of protecting himself, waiting for the time change.

"Time change..."

Jiang Xian didn't even know how long he had to wait.

Before the second round of the Royal City Trial, after seeing the "special physique" of Xu Shao and the little girl Mu Xiaogong beside him, Jiang Xian knew that the water in the Yunlun Mountains was too deep!

Here, the more you want to stir up trouble, the worse the final outcome may be.

So when the battle for the Nine Dragon Veins began, he took the mountain as a defense, used his men as secret agents, and spread out one by one, with the main goal of collecting intelligence, and put down the desire to fight.

"Young Master Jiang."

While he was thinking, a subordinate came up the mountain and spoke respectfully.

"Speak."

Jiang Xian pinched his eyebrows, knowing that more intelligence had come.

Not long ago, he collected information from the secret line that a high-level official of the Holy Temple had died in the Yunlun Mountains.

He sent a message to the clan through a special channel, and after being confirmed, he learned that it was the chief of the Yi tribe who died here.

This made Jiang Xian very panic!

The chief of the Yi tribe died in the Yunlun Mountains, and he didn't know what expression to make.

Earlier, the saints fought and fought in the sky of the Yunlun Mountains. He collected intelligence and verified it in the clan, and got the news that the chief of the Holy Slave, Ba Zun An, was secretly controlling the situation.

This made Jiang Xian very anxious!

Even the Saints' War has come out, but the "time change" mentioned by the clan has not yet arrived. If he waits any longer, Jiang Xian may not be able to leave the Yunlun Mountains!

The subordinates stood respectfully on one side, and when Major General Jiang looked over, they solemnly reported:

"Report to Major General Jiang, the secret line investigation found that many law enforcement officers gathered near the Ninth Dragon Vein. Even Rao Jianxian did not guard the crack of the Void Island, but led the team there personally.

"Among them, there is Wang Dachui, the head of the Body Department, and other powerful men of the Slash Dao and the Throne.

"In addition, Teng Shanhai, the head of the War Department, is still in front of the crack of the Void Island. His men have gathered thirteen Taixu strongmen who want to make meritorious deeds in exchange for opportunities."

Jiang Xian's mouth twitched when he heard it.

Rao Yaoyao plus Wang Dachui, who is this combination going to take?

Teng Shanhai has thirteen Taixu as his subordinates. If this force also ends up with him, then whoever is taken in the Yunlun Mountains will die?

"Where are the others?" Jiang Xian calmed down and asked.

The subordinate responded respectfully: "According to the news from the clan, the head of the spiritual department, Yu Lingdi, is suspected to be trapped in the Void Island, and the head of the dark department, Ye Xiao, is still out of contact, but 'Three Incense Sticks' has offered a black gold bounty, which should mean that Ye Xiao is starting to take action. At present, there are no less than two-digit gold medal hunting order killers rushing to the East Heaven Realm in the five regions of the mainland."

"Two-digit?" Jiang Xian's eyebrows jumped.

"These are only the ones on the surface and those who are leaving now. Later, there should be more killers coming." The subordinate said.

"Who are they... going to kill?"

"Saint slave, Xu Xiaoshou!"

Jiang Xian heard this and closed his eyes heavily.

What the hell is going on?

Saint slave Xu Xiaoshou, a master, the dark department sent more than ten gold medal hunting order killers to kill him?

So, Yi died at the hands of Xu Xiaoshou?

"Have you investigated the situation of Yi's death?" Jiang Xian asked along the line of thought.

"No." The subordinate shook his head. "The Holy Temple has not figured out the situation yet. Even if we have someone inside, we can't get the information."

Jiang Xian was silent.

Saint slave Xu Xiaoshou was too bold. He dared to kill anyone...

Even if the head of the alien tribe stretched his head in front of him and asked Jiang Xian to chop it off, he would not dare to do it!

Because Jiang Xian knew how many troubles would be involved after the head was chopped off.

"Are there any other information?"

"Yes."

The subordinate nodded, took out an envelope from his arms, and presented it, saying: "A letter from Senior Jiang Chaotian to Young Master Jiang."

Letter...

Jiang Xian took the letter and felt a little scared for no reason.

At this time, an inexplicable letter was sent, which gave him a bad feeling.

"If you have nothing else to do, please step back first."

After waving his subordinates away, Jiang Xian scratched the paint, took out the letter, and spread it out front.

There was no text on the letter, only a very complicated pattern that made people dizzy.

"Array?"

Jiang Xian searched high and low, but couldn't find any other text introduction.

At this time, there was a faint feeling of summons from the Xin Shang Battle Diagram. Jiang Xianruo realized something, cut the skin of his fingertips, and dripped a drop of blood on it.

Buzz!

The array pattern brightened, and then turned into a space passage, and the familiar face Jiang Chaotian walked out of it.

"this?"

Jiang Xian was shocked. He looked Jiang Chaotian up and down and found that the aura of the Zhandao guard was not concealed at all. He said in disbelief: "How dare you enter the Yunlun Mountains blatantly?"

Jiang Chaotian was walking in a hurry, his face was purple, and he seemed to have not rested well. He also seemed to be shocked by some important news and could not calm down at all.

He explained in a few words: "There is not so much time... Mr. Jiang, the time has come. Rao Yaoyao is now leading a large number of people to Guyin Cliff. The defenses of the Yunlun Mountains have been loosened. There are people from our clan in the Yunjing World." Semi-Saint interference, they can't detect me."

Jiang Xian was silent.

The Jiang family's half-saint personally helped you interfere with your perception of the cloud world. Jiang Chaotian, are you talking in your sleep?

He did not express his inner doubts, but asked calmly: "So, why did you come here?"

Jiang Chaotian took a deep breath: "Summon the Semi-Saint!"

What?

Jiang Xian staggered immediately, almost thinking that he heard wrongly, and said in fear: "Summoning a Half Saint? Where is the Half Saint?"

"My clan's semi-saint!" Jiang Chaotian added.

"The arrival of a semi-saint in person, or... the incarnation of a semi-saint, the arrival of a semi-saint's will, or an icon?" Jiang Xian asked sideways, lowering his tone every sentence, trying to keep up with Jiang Chaotian's channel, and trying to put this conversation into context. The risk is lowered.

"The Semi-Saint is here!" Jiang Chaotian gave the most terrifying answer without any hesitation.

Why... Jiang Xian's eyes widened at this moment, and a hundred thousand reasons floated through his mind. For a long time, he couldn't figure out why he summoned the semi-saint so suddenly.

Is something big going to happen in the Yunlun Mountains?

After failing to keep up with the last saint war, our half-saints also plan to come over and have a fight, showing off their majesty?

No!

Such a childish thing would never happen to a Half-Saint of our clan!

There should be a big pit waiting in the Yunlun Mountains, which is a secret I haven’t solved...

"What are you trying to do?" Jiang Xian lowered his voice and asked. He couldn't summon the semi-saint to kill the saint slave Xu Xiaoshou, right?

Jiang Chaotian stopped answering now. He raised his eyes half confused and half guessing, staring at Jiang Xian's pair of ordinary naked eyes opposite him, which were set on the holy body.

When Tianqi Lin was in Tianqi Forest, Young Master Jiang lost his "Three Eyes of Disgust", and until he was on the verge of death, he could not wait for rescue other than him.

At that time Jiang Qi made a very bold guess.

But at that time, Jiang Chaotian felt that Jiang Qi's idea was too dangerous and somewhat unrealistic.

Now it seems...

If it wasn't for throwing bait, why would Young Master Jiang stay away from the Northern Territory and rush to Fudong Tianwang City?

If it weren't for the purpose of closing the net, why would Young Master Jiang participate in the trial in the royal city, where time is urgently needed?

After a long period of silence, Jiang Xian looked at Jiang Chaotian's eyes, seemed to understand something, and closed his eyes heavily.

It turns out that I am just a chess piece...

He didn't ask any more questions, because it was about the Semi-Saint, and he couldn't participate in it next.

"Prepare the ceremony!"

…

Yunlun Mountains, edge area.

On the area that was not part of the trial in the royal city, amidst the clanging of iron tools, a bearded eight-fingered uncle carried a large sack, gently stretched out his hand, and touched the empty space in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A mysterious wave spread, and a translucent barrier wall emerged from the void in front of him, reflecting the shadowy figure of the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Is this the 'Cloud Realm World'..."

The sloppy uncle looked back thoughtfully, as if he was waiting for someone.

But after waiting for a long time, the expected figure did not appear, so he shook his head slightly, smiled and cursed: "It's really unreliable..."

No longer hesitating, he put his fingers together, and the sloppy uncle drew a line in front of him, and a crack in space appeared.

He stepped inside.

The next second, a hole opened in the space within the barrier wall, and his figure passed through the world of Tianji and entered the trial area of ​​the royal city.

Taking out the map, the sloppy uncle positioned himself and looked towards the direction of the ninth dragon vein.

After just one glance from a distance, he could already see many familiar scents.

"It's very lively..."

With a sigh, the uncle stopped staying, threw up his arms with the sack in his arms, and started running imagelessly on the mountain ground. For a while, the sound of clanging iron tools resounded in all directions.

Soon, his figure disappeared among the mountains and fields.

Soon after.

"embarrassed--"

A crow's cry came from the lonely mountain forest.

The sloppy uncle entered the mountain area, and a dark figure fell down.

Even with plenty of sunlight, the figure was still gloomy and did not smell like a living person, just like a dead corpse.

The black figure is covered with a black feather coat. It has a wide frame and a huge figure. There is a three-legged black owl standing on its shoulders. The owl's eyes are like ink, as if the god of death is coming and looks coldly on the world.

"Eight Masters?"

Ye Xiao officially appeared in Yunlun Mountains for the first time since losing contact, and murmured without any emotion.

Her face was shrouded in darkness, and no emotion could be seen.

"Very good, come on, the more the better!"

After a long pause, the huge black figure moved forward, and in the vast mountains, it followed the traces of the people in front of it in a slightly lonely manner.

...

On the top of Yunlun Mountains, on the main seat of Yunjing.

In front of Yu Zhiwen, there was only a very large spiritual mirror, reflecting the two sides confronting each other on Guyin Cliff.

There were many focal points that would inevitably set off a terrifying storm.

Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou, Saint Palace Ye Xiaotian, Red-robed Dao Master Rao Yaoyao, Body Department Chief Wang Dachui...

Yu Zhiwen leaned forward, staring at the long-lost familiar and somewhat unfamiliar faces in the spiritual mirror.

"How come you are here..."

Yu Zhiwen couldn't believe it. Xu Xiaoshou, who had been hiding for a long time, unexpectedly exposed his whereabouts and was caught by Rao Jianxian with most of his men.

There is almost no chance of escape!

One of the Seven Sword Immortals, plus Wang Dachui, the head of the body department, how could a mere junior master escape from the devil without prior preparation... Bah, life?

This is not a game of death, not an ambush in advance, no preparation in advance...

Hmm?

No!

My position is on the side of the Holy Temple...

Yu Zhiwen suddenly woke up and immediately retracted his forward body. He slapped his forehead in annoyance, not understanding why he was worried about the vicious and vicious Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou.

This is the guy who killed the head of the Yi Department!

Although Senior Yi, I have long been fed up with his behavior, always dressing up as a woman, pretending to be a little loli.

Well, if they become enemies like this, there will be no way to pull Xu Xiaoshou back to the camp of the Holy Temple...

Xu Xiaoshou is really a genius...

What a pity...

Yu Zhiwen felt regretful.

She felt that she should still be immersed in her previous naive thoughts.

She kept telling herself that Xu Xiaoshou at this time was already a person of a different path, and she could no longer have any inappropriate...well, delusions.

But looking at the tense and cramped situation in the spiritual mirror, Yu Zhiwen couldn't help but clench her fists, and her heart was in a knot.

"It's good to capture him alive..."

She was extremely nervous and whispered.

At this time.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Why can't you just kill him?"

"It's not good..." Yu Zhiwen responded unconsciously.

In the main position of the spiritual mirror, there is the strongest Tianji formation guarding it. Outsiders can't get in. Only Rao Yaoyao and herself can pass normally, so Yu Zhiwen didn't have any guard.

However, just after half a sentence, Yu Zhiwen suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The voice coming from behind was clearly a male voice!

How could a male voice come in?

Rao Jianxian was in the picture of the spirit mirror. The only male who could possibly crack the Tianji formation was Situ Yongren, but Situ Yongren's voice was not like this!

Yu Zhiwen looked back in horror.