"If this continues, people will not be able to live well. It will make people panic all day long."
"The young man in the portrait is so bold that he dared to kill the evil star Hua Zong."
"Elder Hua, could it be that this kid has left Great Puppet City? My subordinates have searched every corner of the city and found no trace of that kid." A middle-aged man stood next to Hua Gu and said cautiously.
"This little beast must be coming for Ancient Wasteland Tablet. I don't believe he didn't show up. I'll inform you and order all the disciples to search the Great Wilderness Plains with all their strength. If any trace is found, send a signal to me immediately." Hua Gu slapped the table with his palm, and the wooden table suddenly turned into a pile of powder.
At this time, Jia Lie Jun was rushing to Great Desolate Ancient Plain day and night. Along the way, thanks to Ice Silkworm Mask's changed appearance, he escaped the interrogation of the Yin Puppet Sect's disciples. Although he is not afraid of Hua Gu, but now that Ancient Wasteland Tablet is about to be launched, it is really not worth spending too much energy on this matter.
"Yin Puppet Sect really has strength in numbers." Jia Lie Jun secretly thought, and then his face became a little solemn. He has made many enemies these days. Once they find his traces, Yin Puppet Sect and Ancient Sword Sect besiege him together, it will be terrible. And that Wang Clan, Wang Yan chased me that day, many people had seen my appearance, and the three families gathered together, that scene. Just thinking about Jia Lie Jun makes my scalp numb.
"Forget it, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. At worst, I will return to the Dou Qi Continent, and I will fight back when the strength becomes stronger." Jia Lie Jun's eyes were sharp, his heart was crossed, and he continued to move towards Great Desolate Ancient Plain.
Jia Lie Jun Xiaoxing stayed overnight, and arrived at Great Desolate Ancient Plain three days later. The land above Great Desolate Ancient Plain was deserted, without a trace of green. A stone monument hundreds of feet high towered into the clouds. Countless golden lights shot down from the top of the stone monument to form four light curtains, covering the ancient monument. Within the light curtain, some mysterious and mysterious runes were flashing. Even though they are far apart, Jia Lie Jun can still feel the strong energy fluctuations above the light curtain.
Looking through the light curtain, one can see the towering and majestic stone tablet, and the heavy atmosphere of vicissitudes of life blows towards the face. The four characters with flying dragons and phoenixes exude a soaring aura, which makes people unable to help but worship.
There are still two days before Ancient Wasteland Tablet opens, but the area around the ancient monument is already crowded with people, and a large number of people are stationed on the ancient plain. Jia Lie Jun stared, and saw a group of the Yin Puppet Sect disciples walking through the crowd, holding portraits and looking around. However, they did not dare to be too presumptuous. After all, Great Desolate Ancient Plain was gathering with heroes at this time. If it aroused public anger, even Yin Puppet Sect would not be able to withstand the anger of the casual cultivators.
"Elder Hua, don't worry. As long as that kid is found, many disciples will make it impossible for him to escape." In the Yin Puppet Sect camp, a young man patted Hua Gu on the shoulder and comforted him. This man was Teng Lei, the number one genius of the Yin Puppet Sect. He had a very high status in the sect. Although he was young, he was already Intermediate Spirit Talisman Master.
Hearing this, Hua Gu cupped his hands and sighed, "Thank you very much, Lord Teng, for your kind words. Even so, if I don't avenge my son, I won't be able to live in peace for a day."
Suddenly the crowd roared like boiling water, especially the men, whose eyes were shining and their faces were red. Jia Lie Jun looked for the sound and saw Mu Qianqian wearing a long black dress with a pair of charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes, followed by a group of the Great Demon Sect's disciples. Great Demon Sect is very good at body training. They are all tall and dark-skinned. When Mu Qianqian is among them, they are like beauty and the beast, and they have a great visual impact on the crowd.
Mu Qianqian remained calm under the gaze of the crowd. His eyes scanned the crowd and stopped on Jia Lie Jun, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly. Jia Lie Jun's expression changed and he disappeared into the crowd, knowing that she had recognized him. Ice Silkworm Mask Although the dye had changed his appearance, it could not change his aura. Mu Qianqian might have remembered his aura a long time ago.
As all parties entered the scene, the Great Desolate Ancient Plain atmosphere became even more heated, and several conflicts broke out from time to time. At this time, everyone would gather together to cheer for both sides, obviously just to watch the excitement and not to have any trouble. At night, there are bonfires all over the ancient plains, lighting up the night like day.
The night passed in a hurry, and Jia Lie Jun was on tenterhooks this night, fearing that Mu Qianqian would use his information to the Yin Puppet Sect in exchange for benefits, but it was obvious that Mu Qianqian had no such intention.
"Phew!"
Sounds pierced the air, and everyone looked up and saw streaks of light passing over their heads and flying straight to the ancient monument. This group of people had a strong aura and wore a badge on their chest. The word "Lin" on the badge was shining brightly. This group of people was none other than Lin Clan. Lin Langtian is suspended in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at the ancient monument with bright eyes and an proud expression.
There was a loud noise in the crowd. Flying in Great Desolate Ancient Plain is not an easy task. It requires at least the cultivation level of Form Creation Realm Minor Accomplishment. The pressure that Ancient Wasteland Tablet continuously releases is like a mountain pressing on everyone's shoulders. This may be the reason why Great Desolate Ancient Plain cannot grow any grass.
"This Lin Langtian is probably halfway to the realm of creation." Jia Lie Jun secretly said, even if he knew that Lin Langtian had Mu Shi's help, he had to admit it Lin Langtian is indeed a genius, and then he frowned and thought, "I don't know where Lin Dong is now." In the past two days, he never found Lin Dong in the crowd.
"Huangpu Clan's people have also arrived." Jia Lie Jun's mind moved. He looked up and saw a sword beam flying over. Above the sword beam stood a woman with a temperament as cold as ice. The woman was wearing a light green dress. Her delicate facial features were expressionless. Although she was a beauty, she was far from Ling Qingzhu.
"Wang Clan people are here too."
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of people flew over, heading straight for Ancient Wasteland Tablet, and then landed next to Ancient Wasteland Tablet. A Wang Clan person saw The Yin Puppet Sect disciple seemed to be looking for something while holding the portrait. He was curious in his heart. He took the portrait and took a look. His eyes suddenly became focused. He walked quickly to the old man and said in a trembling voice, "Elder Wang, Wang Yan was chasing this person that day."
Hearing this, Elder Wang looked happy. Wang Clan was very resentful towards Jia Lie Jun. During Ancient Tomb Mansion's trip, Wang Clan suffered heavy losses. Not only did he lose a young hero, he also lost High-grade Spirit Treasure Great Luo Golden Spear in the clan. Now Great Luo Golden Spear is being stored in Storage Ring.
Elder Wang walked into the Yin Puppet Sect camp, and it took a long time before Elder Wang and Hua Gu came out together. Hua Gu looked at Elder Wang's back with a ferocious face and said bitterly, "Little beast, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape Wang Clan's pursuit."
"Go and find out what Wang Clan and Yin Puppet Sect are plotting." Mu Qianqian ordered the people next to him, his face a little solemn, if Yin Puppet Sect and Wang Clan's collusion is extremely detrimental to the Great Demon Sect. Although Great Demon Sect is tyrannical, after all, there is no strong person from the Nirvana Realm in charge. Compared with the Wang Clan, it is always a little worse.
"Miss, it is said that the murderer of Hua Zong had previously killed Wang Yan of the Wang Clan. Both parties plan to work together to find out the murderer."
Hearing this, Mu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured with some laughter and laughter, "This kid is really capable of causing trouble."