1999th as You Wish

There are only five days left before the half month announced by the Blood Clothes Gate, but the Azure Dragon King Xiao Chen still did not show up, and all kinds of rumors about Xiao Chen spread like wildfire.

Some said that Xiao Chen was dead, so naturally he couldn't appear.

Others said that Xiao Chen has been abolished, and now he is just an ordinary person, and going there is purely courting death.

In the past five years, the world has long forgotten the existence of Xiao Chen. In this golden age, Tianjiao appears every day.

Who would remember, an already outdated Tianjiao.

However, the Longmen turmoil half a month ago, coupled with the release of the Bloody Clothes Sect, the public opinion of the entire Tianxinghai pushed Xiao Chen to the cusp again.

This one has long been remembered by no one deliberately, and has become the focus of every warrior's discussion.

There are even people with good intentions opening the market for this, betting on whether Xiao Chen will show up.

The number of bettors exceeded people's imagination, and the handicap was officially taken over by Caiyun Villa, the largest casino in Tianxinghai, on that day.

A professional handicap was drawn, whether Xiao Chen would appear, and whether he would be able to rescue the elders of the Longmen family after he appeared, and whether he would be able to escape unscathed, all had some detailed odds.

With only five days left, there is still no news about Xiao Chen. No clues about Xiao Chen appeared, and there was a lot of news about him not appearing.

The odds of betting on Xiao Chen's appearance suddenly skyrocketed to an astonishing one to one hundred. But even with such terrifying odds, few people bet, and they didn't believe that Xiao Chen would appear.

As for those who bet on Xiao Chen's ability to save the elders of the Longmen, they are even rarer, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as rare.

No one expected that an outdated Azure Dragon King would cause such a disturbance five years later.

There was no clue about Xiao Chen's news, but another gathering related to it was particularly eye-catching.

The former Saintess of the Moon Palace widely distributed hero posts, calling on the heroes and leaders of the Tianxinghai to gather together to rescue the elders of the Longmen.

For half a month, there have been outstanding figures who come to appointments with posts.

Chu Yang, the son of Zhou Tianxing Palace, Di Xinhan of Wan Yao Island, Yin Susu of Yin Yang Cave, and Ye Chen, the young master of Beihai Alliance. Even Duguao, who was far away in the sea of ​​demons, rushed over in the last few days.

In this long list,

Every name that goes to the appointment is a leader in Tianxinghai that makes people like thunder.

The influence of the saint can be seen, even if she is no longer in the moon palace, she is still respected.

Speaking of the saint Yue Bingyun, her sentimental personality is widely praised. The four words, affectionate and righteous, are the best evaluations of her.

Those with a flexible mind found that in this long list, many people were behind the Immortal Holy Land, or the forces second only to the Holy Land.

Triggered some, deeper speculation.

Could it be that these holy places did not dare to formally turn against the Bloody Clothes Gate, so they had to use this method to silently express their attitude.

It's possible, of course, just thinking about it.

Five days later, in the western sea area, Xilong City, the chief rudder of the Xueyimen, was attracting the attention of all the people, and there was a crowd of people.

The streets and alleys in the city can be seen everywhere, crowded with people. All of them are warriors from various places in the Tianxing Sea, including the famous Tianjiao and warriors who just watch the fun.

Of course, there is only one reason why so many warriors rushed to Xilong City.

Because today is the day when the Blood Clothes Sect decides to kill the elders of the Longmen, and all the elders of the Longmen have been imprisoned in the Blood Square.

It is said that at that time, the young master of the Blood Clothes Sect, Ao Feng, will draw lots to decide who will be the one to perform the surgery.

Then, he publicly beheaded a Longmen elder every day until Xiao Chen appeared, and if he didn't appear, he continued to behead until the end.

The cruelty of the method can be said to be rare in ancient times.

The arrogance of acting is also rare in recent years, who would have thought of it. A newly rising power dares to be so ostentatious.

I am afraid that in addition to forcing Xiao Chen to show up, the Blood Clothes Sect also has the meaning of standing up, after this matter is over.

Even if Xiao Chen didn't show up, the status of the Blood Clothes Sect can be regarded as stable in the Star Sea.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone, kill two birds with one stone. The poison of strategy is extraordinary.

In the tallest tower in Xilong City, the head of the Bloody Clothes Gate stood up and looked down on all living beings. On him, the heroic temperament became more and more obvious.

Standing behind him, Can Minghuo, the deputy sect master, felt a burst of pressure.

With his back facing Remnant Fire, Ao Lang stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "Is there still no news from Xiao Chen?"

"No, this guy seems to have really disappeared, without any clues. He couldn't really be dead, so it seems a little unnecessary for us to make such a big move."

Remnant Fire said cautiously.

The corners of Ao Lang's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with an inscrutable smile: "Is it superfluous? It doesn't matter whether he shows up or not, it's a surprise if he shows up. If he doesn't show up, my goal is almost achieved."

"After this day, the Blood Clothes Sect will truly stand in the Star Sea, and I will be qualified to be on an equal footing with many Holy Masters."

Remnant Fire cupped his hands and said: "Congratulations to the sect master, your wish has been fulfilled, and the future will rule the sea of ​​stars, just around the corner."

Ao Lang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and couldn't help laughing and said: "The golden age, whoever said it was just the prosperous age of Tianjiao, everyone has the opportunity to break out of their own country in this prosperous age!"

"Master, there is one more thing. Yue Bingyun and his gang dispersed after they entered the city."

Ao Lang smiled contemptuously and said: "A bunch of clowns, no matter what age they are, they still think about heroism and act impulsively. They think that there is no chance for you to hide in my blood-clothed door."

"The head of the sect is wise, we have been closely monitoring these people, it's okay if they don't show up, but if they show up, we must make them look good." Can Minghuo said softly with a smile.

Ao Lang nodded in satisfaction: "You don't have to keep an eye on this matter yourself, you think highly of them too much. You go to be in charge of the Blood Square, I have a hunch that Xiao Chen will still show up."

"Obey!"

Looking down at the whole city, Ao Lang stood with his hands behind his back, and there was a sense of pride in his heart.

Xiao Chen, as I said, one day I will make you kneel and beg me, so I will never talk about it!

Recalling the humiliation of the past, Ao Lang clenched his fist with his right hand, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a strange red light.

The sky above the head, because of this terrible murderous aura, caused gusts of wind, which gave off a little bit of desolation and coldness.

Blood Square used to be Xilong Square, but after the Xihai Dragon Palace was renamed. The decoration of the square has taken on a new look and turned into a dazzling blood color.

The name of the square will naturally be renamed accordingly.

On the high platform in the center, the elder of the Longmen Gate was imprisoned and his whole body was bound with chains, kneeling on the platform.

Mo Chen, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Lan Tianqi, and other high-level people in Longmen who have a close relationship with Xiao Chen are all there.

Everyone's clothes are still intact, but their complexion is a little bad, and they knelt on the ground, looking a little embarrassed.

"It's so miserable. Half a month ago, all of them were high-ranking members of Longmen. I didn't expect that after half a month, they would all be prisoners."

"Why didn't Xiao Chen show up? Seeing so many of his companions suffer, don't you have any sense of self-blame?"

"So what if you come out, now that you're a cripple, come to die?"

"It's true, presumably this group of fellow disciples don't want him to appear."

Looking at the elders of the Longmen on the high platform, everyone in the audience was talking about it.

Mo Chen searched for something in the crowd, but after not finding Xiao Chen's figure, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Around the square, the defense seems to be lax, but in fact, the masters of the Blood Clothes Sect are all hidden in the dark.

If Xiao Chen really came, he really fell into the trap of the Blood Clothes Sect.

In the back, the young master Aofeng sat on a chair, playing with a dice in his hand. This dice determines who is the first elder of the Longmen to be killed today.

"Qinglong King Xiao Chen, listen carefully, I have not moved any of these Longmen elders. As long as you appear in front of me immediately, all Longmen elders can be released immediately."

Ao Feng lay lazily on the chair, mobilized the power of the primordial, and radiated his voice to every corner of the city.

The arrogant voice, with a hint of frivolity, echoed throughout the entire city.

Obviously, there is no hope that Xiao Chen will really appear. If it really appeared, it would have come a long time ago, and there is no need to wait until now.

It's really embarrassing to feel like this, but in the territory of the Blood Clothes Sect, if you are angry, you can only bear it.

He yawned a little bored, and played with the dice until the wafting sound became smaller and smaller, and he was about to continue speaking.

"as you wish."

In the blood-clothed square, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

This voice, compared to the arrogant voice of Ao Feng, is much weaker in momentum.

But it was these simple and clean four words that made the city full of noise and stopped abruptly.

Everyone held their breath and felt their hearts beating. For some reason, they became inexplicably nervous.

A city stopped breathing for him!

rock!

Ao Feng looked startled, the lazy smile on his face disappeared, and he stood up abruptly. Throwing down the chair heavily, he looked around, looking for the owner of the voice.

Snapped!

The moment he just stood up, the sky above his head suddenly darkened.

Before he could react, he was trampled down by a huge foot. The bones were shattered and rotted into a puddle of flesh.

Thanks to Xiaosi, Xianwu-Joker for the reward, the second chapter has been delivered, let’s continue writing, and try to write it at 1 o’clock in the morning.