Chapter 1775 Chapter 1775

"Hold her black order?" The black market owner sneered: "Who is so courageous? Chop his hand off for me!" After a pause, he said with a displeased face: "The following branch will also have to be re-opened. Rectify it, it really has no rules at all. ? ? August 1 Chinese? w=w≤w≈.81zw.com"

"Yes." The old man lowered his eyes in response, not daring to speak again.

After a while, the owner of the black market asked again, "Where is Feng Jiu now?"

"It should be in the Xuanyuan Palace at the moment." The old man said, and then asked, "Master, do you want her to come over?"

"Forget it, there will be a chance to meet in the future." He waved his hand and motioned for him to step back.

The old man bent down to exit, while the owner of the black market walked to the window and looked out after the old man left.

On the other side, the upper reaches of the big 6, Hua Xianzong.

Huaxianzong is one of the four major sects of the upper reaches of the six righteous paths. Here, there are children of the nobles from various places in the upper reaches of the six, and there are many talented people.

The children of the major clans in the upper reaches of the sixth are proud of being able to enter the four immortal sects. One is not only backed by the big sects, but the other is because they are all powerful people with outstanding strength.

The disciples of the Four Immortal Sects, no matter where they are placed, are definitely better than others. And the masters of these people, as well as the peak masters of the various peaks, are even more extraordinary.

Today, Yuanqing Zhenjun of Huaxianzong is conspiring to be poisoned, and his life is hanging by a thread.

Almost as soon as the news spread, some people regretted, some sighed, and some secretly rejoiced.

Each of those true monarchs is Mount Tai of the sect. If one falls, the blow to Hua Xianzong can be imagined, and as far as they know, this true monarch Yuanqing is not as numerous as others. Disciple, he has only one disciple, named Murong Yixuan.

That night, on one of the main peaks of Huaxian Sect, the peak masters and sect masters of the sect gathered here, each with a solemn face, which caused the atmosphere in this Xianmen cave to be depressed.

"Have you notified him of Zhenjun Yuanqing's disciple?" The sect master asked, looking at everyone.

"I was notified two hours ago, but I haven't seen it yet." One person replied.

"Why doesn't this Murong Yixuan come back at this juncture? The sect's teleportation formation can be reached in half an hour at most, and there is still no one in sight at this time, which is really outrageous!" The befriended True Monarch said with a dark face.

"It's ridiculous that the crazy old man actually said he couldn't die." The dark-faced True Monarch snorted heavily: "There is no one in this entire sect, and this situation is like this, I'd like to see Will it really be okay when I see it, otherwise, I have to smash his signboard!"

The others did not speak, and all sighed inwardly. This time, I am afraid that True Monarch Yuan Qing would not be able to handle it. However, the mad old man in their sect who was idle and mad, said that this True Monarch Yuanqing should never die.

They hoped that Zhenjun Yuanqing would be fine as he said, but now that the situation is like this, it is clear that everyone is helpless, who can save him?

What's more, the reason why the crazy old man is called a crazy old man is not because of what he said, and he has never been allowed...