Chapter 2612 Young Master Is Wise

Zheng Wei was really scared.

She knew Luo Feng too well.

Seven days ago, he escaped with the full rescue of the Golden Blood Pegasus.

However, if Luo Feng knew the news, he would definitely come to the Immortal Slaughtering Conference tomorrow.

She didn't want to see Luo Feng come to die.

"I hope that the Golden Blood Pegasus will take him away directly, leave the Ten Thousand Swords Domain, and return to Earth."

Liu Mei also murmured.

They didn't have any hope for the Immortal Slaughtering Conference tomorrow.

At this moment, everyone on the altar stone pillar was determined to die.

In the center of the altar, the three great sword immortals were entangled in iron chains and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Like the others, they could not break the cold iron chains on their bodies and regain their freedom.

"What kind of power is hidden under the altar?"

Liu Feng Sword Immortal opened his eyes, and there was still blood on the corners of his mouth. In the past few days, he has been trying to use the power of the practice method to break the cold iron chains on his body.

However, all failed.

The cold iron chains wrapped around them were not very special. With their strength, they could easily break them under normal circumstances.

However, this altar was too strange.

The mysterious power blocked them.

"Liufeng, don't try again."

Mo Zhongxing slowly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "We still have a few hours to recover our strength.

Tomorrow at noon is our last chance."

Guo Xinyu also nodded, "The cold iron chains on our bodies can only be cut off by external forces."

"Brother Mo means..." Liufeng Sword Immortal's pupils shrank slightly.

"Sword Immortal Dingyang, Sword Immortal Songhe."

Mo Zhongxing's expression was calm, "The war in Wanjian Domain was instigated by Qian, so Qian is the murderer who caused the innocent deaths of thousands of lives! If such a person becomes the unique king of Wanjian Domain, it will be the biggest disaster for Wanjian Domain.

I believe that Sword Immortal Dingyang and Sword Immortal Songhe will not stand idly by.

Tomorrow at noon, they will choose the right time to fight for Wanjian Domain without hesitation."

Hearing this, a sharp light flashed across the eyes of Sword Immortal Liufeng.

"A true sword immortal should be like this."

Sword Immortal Liufeng said coldly, "Chihong and Zizhu, they are unworthy of being called sword immortals."

Sword Immortal Liufeng took a deep breath and looked around, "In comparison, these people can be called indomitable."

"This sword immortal senior said it well."

Tang Da'er shouted to Sword Immortal Liufeng, "Sword Immortal Senior, my name is Tang Da'er!"

Sword Immortal Liufeng nodded to Tang Da'er, his eyes could not hide his admiration, "There are too few geniuses like you in the Wanjian Domain."

Tang Da'er laughed, "I think so too."

Sword Immortal Liufeng, "..." At this point, it is rare for this little guy to still have such an optimistic and relaxed mentality.

"Sword Immortal Senior, if you can escape this disaster, I will treat you to a drink, how about it?"

Tang Da'er spoke again.

Liu Feng Jianxian nodded politely, "Naturally it's best."

"Sword Immortal Senior, how much can you drink?

When I was watching TV at home before,

many sword immortals were drunkards."

"..." Liu Feng Jianxian suddenly regretted why he bothered with this guy.

The strong wind blew, bringing a chill.

The drizzle in the sky gradually decreased.

The rain stopped.

This ancient and strange altar has regained its peace.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the early morning of Xishan, the temple rang the Buddhist bell.

Dong! Dong! The morning bell was long and resounded throughout the Xishan. New 81 Chinese website updates the fastest PC version:

Countless people heard the sound of the Buddhist bell and couldn't help but cheer up.

The historic moment is finally coming.

This will be the most special day in the past ten thousand years of Wanjianyu.

After today, Wanjianyu, Qian will be the king.

In the square of Xishan Temple, in front of the ancient altar, there was a sound of footsteps.

Liufeng Sword Immortal opened his eyes, and his sight narrowed immediately, staring at the person in front of him.

The leader was the young master of the Qian family, Qian Mubai.

Qian Mubai was dressed in a silk robe, showing his noble temperament. His handsome face was filled with a faint smile, and he walked lightly onto the ancient altar.

The rest of the guards were waiting under the altar.

Qian Mubai didn't look at anyone, including the three sword immortals in the center of the altar.

He walked straight towards Zheng Wei and Liu Mei.

Standing in the middle of the stone pillar where the two girls were, Qian Mubai raised his mouth slightly, "You two, I wonder if the rain last night will make the two girls sober up a little?"

Liu Mei glanced at him, "The rain last night made the air here a lot fresher, but I didn't expect it to be polluted again early in the morning."

Qian Mubai's expression sank slightly, and then he said lightly, "You can think about how long it will take until noon.

They have no choice, and you still have a chance to survive, right?"

Qian Mubai stared at the two girls.

In the past few days, he longed to see the two women begging for mercy from him. He was even more looking forward to the two women showing a submissive look, kneeling in front of him, and begging to be his woman.

Qian Mubai also believed that as time went by, the two women would definitely collapse and surrender.

Today was the last day.

But Qian Mubai did not wait for the ending he wanted to see.

"A chance to survive?"

Liu Mei snorted, "As soon as I see you, I don't even think about living anymore."

Qian Mubai's eyes flashed with evil spirit, "It seems that you are going to choose to die! In this case, I will help you. When noon comes, you will join these three great sword immortals to sacrifice to heaven. Bar."

Qian Mubai flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away.

After taking just a few steps, Qian Mubai paused and said coldly, "Before noon, you still have a chance to change your mind and beg me for mercy. You can still be my Qian Mubai's woman, with glory and wealth. Enjoy it endlessly.

Otherwise, die. "

Qian Mubai strode towards the altar.

"You're so early in the morning, what kind of idiot do you think you are?"

Tang Daer's voice sounded, "Stop."

Qian Mubai turned around and stared coldly at Tang Daer.

Tang Da'er laughed and said, "Well, money is not free, no, Qian Heizi, it's okay. Grandpa Da'er was bored, so he just yelled a few words. I didn't expect Heizi to be so obedient."

Qian Mubai's eyes burst into flames and he clenched his fists subconsciously.

Tang Da'er smiled, "Heizi, come here. Grandpa Da'er's body is a little itchy. Come and scratch it for Grandpa Da'er. Otherwise, you can call the guards around you."

The steps Qian Mubai had just taken suddenly stopped.

He wanted to go over and beat this guy up, but Tang Daer's words forced him to stop.

He wants to save face! Qian Mubai's whole body trembled slightly. For a moment, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

There is no need to worry about a dying person.

"After noon, your body will be fed to the fish."

Qian Mubai said a few words and left the altar.

"It's so boring."

Tang Da'er was a little disappointed, curled his lips, and looked up at the sky, "Today's noon..." After a while, Tang Da'er couldn't help turning his head and asked, "Xiao Qiu, what time is noon?

Paralysis, I can’t explain it clearly. "

Ao Qiu, "..." Qian Mubai looked gloomy and walked towards the Xishan Temple with his personal guards.

Beside him, a confidant couldn't help but said, "Young Master, how about I go back and bleed that guy..." "No need."

Qian Mubai waved his hand and said, "A dying person is just looking for a sense of existence. There is no need to pay attention to him."

"And those two girls, they are so blind. The young master is interested in them because they have been blessed for several lifetimes."

The confidant paused and said hey, "Young Master, I dare to say, it's still early, it's really a waste to sacrifice these two pretty girls to heaven. How about we take a trip, Send them to the young master’s room?”

Qian Mubai paused for a moment, glanced at the confidant, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on his face, "Do you really think I will let the two of them sacrifice to heaven?

Even if they want to die, without my nod, they can only live obediently.

I just want to see when they will start begging for mercy, let them feel the taste of death, and smooth out their thorns, so that they will be more obedient in the future. "

Hearing this, the confidant's eyes lit up and he immediately bowed, "Young Master is wise."

Qian Mubai laughed loudly.

"The women I like will always cry and beg for my favor in the end, and they will not be an exception."