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Chapter 949: You Live or Die (7)


Chi Yan stroked his beard.

Qi Niu's words seemed to bring back his memories.

He sighed: "The first time I saw Duanmuqing, that little fairy, was ten thousand years ago, when she was just born. , I remember the day she was born, the entire sixth level of the sky was gloomy, and at night, there was no starlight above the sky. , It can be said to be extremely weird.

Later, when the little fairy grew up, it took only about four hundred years for her cultivation to reach the early stage of the Venerable.

I have lived for more than 20,000 years, and my cultivation has reached the Venerable stage.

In the early days, she lived as a little fairy for four hundred years and reached the same level as me.

I blush when I say this. " An Yan nodded: "That little goblin is indeed a prodigy.

It can be said that she is extremely talented.

Over the years, she is the fastest person in the world of cultivation."

After saying that, he changed the subject and said sternly: "Only But if she and Junxi Xiao'er join forces to destroy our dragon clan, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Wang Jian wanted to laugh a little while listening, thinking that Chi Yan was fine, but this An Yan really made him a little unhappy.

From his tone of voice and other things, he only felt that he was pretending.

"Duanmu Qing is secretive, and few people in the heaven know her true cultivation level."

Qi Niu said.

"We have five holy weapons, and with the late cultivation of a venerable, we will definitely be able to revive the Dragon Clan," An Yan said excitedly.

Immediately, Qi Niu's face was filled with disbelief and he said: "What did you say about the late cultivation of the Venerable?"

Chi Yan smiled and said: "Haha, in the past five thousand years, our five guardians have been practicing here.

Bai Yan broke through the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Venerable two years ago and reached the late stage of the Venerable."

"Really?"

Two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of Qiu Niu's eyes, and his slightly raised hands trembled violently.

You can see how excited and excited he is at this time.

"Of course it's true.

How dare we lie to you, eldest son?"

An Yan said.

Wang Jian stood aside and said: "Hey, where is that guy from the Black King of Hell?

Should we go find him now?"

Prisoner Niu was stunned, nodded and said, "That's right, Brother Hei."

"Who is the Black King of Hell?"

Chi Yan asked.

"He is the Lord of Hell in the underworld now.

In order to help me revive the Dragon Clan this time, he has been helping me until now.

He even invited Yiqing's two great dharma bodies over."

Qi Niu said.

A flash of light flashed in An Yan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Doesn't he have some purpose in helping you like this?"

"Yes, he must be coveting the sacred artifacts in our Tianlong Cemetery."

Chi Yan said.

Prisoner Niu nodded and said: "Yes, I promised him to give him a sacred weapon after he accomplished the task.

If it weren't for him, I would have been killed by Hahes in the underworld a month ago."

"Haheisi, I will kill you," An Yan said with anger on his face: "Where is the majesty of our dragon clan?"

Chi Yan waved his hand and said: "It is absolutely forbidden to give him a sacred weapon.

This sacred weapon is a treasure left by the Holy Qinglong Emperor of our Dragon Clan.

The Qinglong Emperor has never come back since he left the Dragon Clan 20,000 years ago.

The sacred weapon represents him and our dragon clan."

Qi Niu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "But I have already promised him."

Chi Yan said: "I can give him some other high-level artifacts when the time comes.

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I really can't give him this holy artifact."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden figure appeared in the passage.

The golden figure was one of the five guardians.

Jin Yan saw that her chest was covered with blood and her face looked very pale.

"Jin Yan, what's wrong with you?"

An Yan hugged her, his face full of coldness.

Jin Yan whispered: "Uncle Hei is dead, he was killed."

For a moment, the faces of Chi Yan and Qi Niu turned extremely ugly, and they said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Hei Yan is dead."

Jin Yan stared at Prison Niu, then cupped his hands and said, "I have met the eldest young master."

Qiu Niu nodded: "How is it possible that Uncle Hei is dead?

He is a mid-level cultivator of the Venerable."

In his guess, among the gods who went to Tianlong Cemetery this time, there should be no late-level cultivators of the Venerable.

Jin Yan then told what happened before from beginning to end.

"Old Hei, why are you dead?

I still want you to drink with me."

Chi Yan burst into tears.

An Yan's face was filled with coldness: "It seems that the people from the demon clan are really here, and their cultivation levels are above the middle stage of the Venerable."

"What should we do now?

I have asked the six sacred beasts to break all three overpasses and use illusions to cover the stone walls."

Jin Yan said.

Prisoner Niu said expressionlessly: "They actually killed Hei Yan, then we will kill them and let them repay their debt with blood."

Wang Jian secretly picked up the green bottle and whispered: "Didn't you say you could hear the sounds in the cemetery?

Why didn't you speak?"

"I can only listen once every ten minutes, and I can only listen in one direction.

If you ask me to listen to the entire cemetery, how can I tell the difference?"

Lu Ling said unhappy.

"Fuck ten minutes, why don't you tease me?"

Wang Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking that it seemed he was lucky the first few times, otherwise he would have been caught in the stone room in the middle passage.

"Why am I teasing you and you didn't ask me."

Green Ling waved his body: "I want to take a nap and have a good rest.

When my spiritual energy is enough, I can transform into a human form."

At the same time, under the overpass behind the middle passage.

A huge crack in the void was suddenly torn open, and then a figure jumped out from it.

He saw long green robes and a green mark between his eyebrows.

He was Pixiu.

Immediately, another figure flashed out, it was Gong Zhongqiang, the third eldest son of the Gong Zhong family.

"I thought it was a real crack in the void, but I didn't expect it was all an illusion, and the giant hand was also fake."

Pixiu looked at Gong Zhongqiang and said.

Gong Zhongqiang looked around and hummed: "Where is this place?"

Pixiu grinned and said: "Judging from the iron chains and broken wooden boards here, it should be a bridge.

Hey, there are stone steps floating in the air over there, which seem to go straight to the bottom.

Let's go and have a look."

As he said that, he ducked and appeared.

On the stone steps.

He didn't know that if he walked down the stone steps, he would return to the middle passage.

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Gong Zhongqiang quickly followed up.

He squinted for a while and said, "I can't see the end at this glance, and I don't know where the steps lead down."

"Would you like to leave?"

Pixiu asked.

"If you leave, I will follow."

Gong Zhongqiang said calmly.

Pixiu sneered and said: "Why are you teasing me to leave?

Why don't you just follow me?

Why don't you leave?"

"Little Pixiu, what do you mean?"

Gong Zhongqiang said sharply.

"Gong Zhong Laosan, what do I mean?

I just want to kill you."

Pixiu said, a long sword appeared in his hand, and then stabbed Gong Zhongqiang.

Gong Zhongqiang ducked away and shouted: "My dear Pixiu, aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you don't keep your word?"

"Why did I break my promise?

I swore that I was only cooperating with your Gongzhong family, but I didn't say I wouldn't kill you."

Pixiu smiled, and the long sword in his hand shook and turned into a dark golden long bow.

In a second, the arrow was already on the string, aiming at Gong Zhongqiang: