The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 1797 Do You Know Me?

"Master Suo Si!"

Just as Tan Qigong cursed out of his mouth, a slightly timid voice came, and after he followed the sound, he saw that it was the third elder of the Imperial Palace.

I don't know where this third elder, who was only in the late stage of Tongtian Realm, was hiding before, and he was not discovered by Yun Xiao, who came out of the palace first. Otherwise, Tan Qigong believed that with the viciousness of that person, the third elder would probably die.

"Bastard boy, I, Tan Qigong, swear, I will make you pay a hundred times the price for what you did today!"

Looking at the only three or two cats left in the imperial palace beside him, Tan Qigong felt that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were about to explode, and couldn't help but let out a sound of resentment.

Originally, Tan Qigong came here with many elders from the imperial palace, trying to find the treasure in Murong's tomb, to please the Canglong Emperor, and let his identity be raised again.

But he didn't expect that he accidentally met a young boy named Yun Xiao, and finally lost all the elders in the imperial palace, leaving only three of them. This is really a heavy loss.

Murong City, where the imperial palace is located, is so majestic. All these years, no one has dared to provoke him easily. How could he know that such a provocation would almost wipe him out.

While Tan Qigong was startled, he couldn't help but start guessing Yun Xiao's origin. He had never seen such an amazing and brilliant genius before, especially in this remote northern region.

"Is that kid a descendant of the Murong family?"

Tan Qigong thought about it a little too much. He thought this because it was Murong's tomb, but he subconsciously forgot that many of the young man's methods just now are very different from the Murong family's specialties. .

"Let's go!"

After looking back at the collapsed spiritual hall again, Tan Qigong felt depressed and didn't want to stay here any longer, because the ruins of the spiritual hall were full of corpses of the elders of the imperial palace.

Under the leadership of Tan Qigong, the two remaining elders followed closely behind, their expressions extremely alert, for fear that that terrifying young man would appear again, and when the time comes with a flash of sword light, perhaps his life would be taken away in an instant .

For that young man, although the two elders were angry, they also had endless fear out of thin air, especially the first elder Ruan Buwei secretly said that it was a fluke.

In the past, Ruan Buwei's survival was all due to luck, but he was not Yun Xiao's enemy in his heyday, and now he is seriously injured, he probably has no power to fight back in the hands of that young man, right?

Fortunately, along the way, after all, I didn't see the shadow of the rough-clothed boy again. Instead, some cultivators who entered the underground palace later performed some movements that they were quite familiar with.

In front of a spiritual hall, one of the pulse refiners in the middle stage of the Tongtian Realm walked towards the door of the hall with an excited expression on his face, but when he just pushed the door of the hall open a gap, something happened suddenly.

laugh!

There was a strong sound of breaking the wind, and immediately after that, the mid-stage meridian master followed in the footsteps of the previous elder of the imperial palace, and was pierced through the chest by a featherless arrow and died.

Even the elders of the imperial palace couldn't avoid the back arrow. Even if this excited pulse trainer can resist the poison in the lake above, his own cultivation is not good enough.

For a while, almost half of the many vein refiners who escaped from the highly poisonous lake above and came to this underground palace died at the gates of the great spirit halls.

Strictly speaking, that kind of arrow without feathers is not a big deal, but it happened by surprise, coupled with its extremely fast speed, it is hard to guard against.

Every cultivator who sees the Spirit Hall will feel extremely excited. Under such circumstances, if he is not on guard, maybe the end will be the same.

Boom!

After a while, one of the main halls collapsed without warning as if it had been bombarded by a huge force, and even a cultivator at the late stage of the Tongtian Realm who had entered it could not escape.

Obviously, the cultivator who was lucky enough to enter the main hall encountered the same situation as the people in the previous imperial palace, or maybe he wanted to move the bones of the heads of the Murong family after entering the main hall. robbery.

In order to protect those bones from being stolen, the ancestors who came to Murong's family took a series of measures. They would rather be buried in the ruins of the hall than fall into the wrong hands.

This Murong Tomb, which has not been entered by anyone for countless years, has continuously collapsed spiritual halls. What is worth mentioning is that the collapse of this kind of hall unexpectedly made it possible for none of the powerful people who entered the Heaven-reaching Realm to escape.

There were not many pulse refiners who could fight against the highly poisonous lake above, and now more than half of them were killed or injured in this Murong Tomb, which can be said to be a heavy loss. Compared with the remaining three people in the Imperial Palace, it is considered unfortunate Fortunately.

It's just that in Tan Qigong's heart, he didn't have the slightest hatred for the Murong Tomb. He wholeheartedly wanted to find out the rough-clothed kid Yun Xiao's corpse, but he still couldn't.

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Whoosh!

In the depths of Murong's tomb, a gray figure flitted past, it was Yun Xiao who came from the Murong Huchen's spiritual hall, but his eyes were looking at a small square not far ahead .

Yun Xiao naturally felt the collapse of the spiritual halls behind him, but at this time he didn't care too much. Since Murong's tomb has been revealed to the world, it might be a disaster. He still looks for possible existence Murong Sou is very important.

At this moment, not far in front of Yun Xiao, there is a square that is not too big, but there are no so-called spiritual halls here, it looks like an ordinary square that is empty.

The reason why Yun Xiao's heart skipped a beat was because there was a figure sitting cross-legged on this small square, and there was some special and weird aura around this figure.

"Murong old man, I finally found you!"

Yun Xiao has such good eyesight, and his soul power has already broken through to the half-step holy step. He can tell at a glance that it is an old man.

It turned out that the old man sitting on his knees in the square was Murong Sou who was the first to enter Yingrong Lake. As a strong man of the three realms of the Holy Vein and a member of the Murong family, he was very concerned about the drama in the lake. Poison, simply turn a blind eye.

Because Murong Sou entered the lake among ordinary cultivators before, even Tan Qigong and others did not find that there was one more person at the bottom of the lake. They all thought that the cultivators who entered the lake first were all poisoned to death Woolen cloth.

Although Murong Sou had never entered the Murong Tomb, as a descendant of the Murong family, there was a strange feeling in his blood, which made him not enter the previous spiritual halls, but came directly to this place.

It's just that when Murongsou came to this square through induction, he discovered a special force that bound him up without warning, forcing him to sit cross-legged here.

Fortunately, although that force was special and powerful, and it restrained Mu Rongsou so that he couldn't move, it didn't seem to do any harm to him. Instead, it infused a hidden force into his body.

This kind of power is very familiar to Murongsou, it seems to be of the same origin as the power of the bloodline deep in his body, he knows that this time it may be his own creation.

At this moment Murong Sou was unable to move, but he was extremely awake, so he saw a rough-clothed boy approaching at the first moment, and a gleam of brilliance appeared in his eyes.

"Young man, this is not the place for you to come, retreat!"

Mu Rongsou knew his state at the moment, but he pretended to be indifferent. He was not too surprised by the appearance of an outsider in Murong's tomb, but gave a voice of admonition.

Now that Murong's tomb has sent out such a signal, Murongsou believes that the highly poisonous lake water above can only block some ordinary cultivators.

For some vein refiners who are proficient in highly poisonous or detoxifying techniques, the highly poisonous lake water can block it for a while, but it can't stop it for a lifetime. After all, people will find it in the underground palace at the bottom of the lake.

It's just that because of the changes in this square, the majestic powerhouses of the three realms of the Holy Vein are unable to move at this moment, and can only coerce them with words, so that the people who come here will retreat in spite of the difficulties. It has to be said that it is also a kind of sadness.

But Mu Rongsou, who has already fallen into a certain state, really has no deterrent effect on these outsiders. Even if he knows that there may be some mechanisms to protect himself in this square, he doesn't want too many changes.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in the things in Murong's tomb. I entered here just to ask you to get back some things!"

Looking at the strong man from the Murong family who was quite familiar in his previous life, Yun Xiao suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and the eloquence in his mouth made the light in Mu Rongsou's eyes even more intense.

"Young man, do you know me?"

This time Murong Sou was really startled, one must know that he kept his name in hiding all these years, and even used drugs to change his appearance, just because he was afraid of being discovered by the Canglong Emperor Palace.

In addition, Murong Sou is a strong man in the three realms of the Holy Vein, so in a place like Drunken Immortal City, no one dares to provoke anyone easily, even if it is as strong as the Emperor's Palace, he still has some self-knowledge.

Who would have thought that in the depths of Murong's tomb at this moment, a young boy who appeared out of nowhere would talk like an old acquaintance for many years, which made Murong very puzzled.

But what Murongsou can be sure of is that he has never seen this rough-clothed boy in front of him, so the other party has something in his place, so many doubts and curiosity suddenly arose in his heart.

After living alone for many years, Murong Sou's old friend has long since lost contact with him, and someone like Zhou, the shopkeeper of Zuixian Restaurant, doesn't know his real identity at all.

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