Chapter 484 Three-Party Reaction (Part 2)

Chapter 484 Three-Party Reaction (Part 2)

The blue waves are rippling and there are swarms of fish and shrimps.

Beneath the clear waters lies a majestic white stone palace.

Ke Laoqi, as an adult dragon grandson, already has his own fiefdom with the full support of the Golden Turtle Clan.

At this moment, it is sitting on the coral throne.

His expression was slightly cold, and he looked down with a headache.

An old golden-patterned turtle demon knelt on one knee, his face full of solemn expression, and his aura comparable to that of Bai Yujing was vaguely dispersed: "I hope Long Sun will issue an order to let the old slave lead his troops to the Tianjian Sect. Ask for an explanation!”

"..."

Ke Laoqi pursed his lips and swallowed back the words "It's up to you."

Is this old bastard confused?

Could it be that the Seven Sons of Nanhong were allowed to be bullied? It really angered them. These people risked their lives and even turned the Nanlong Palace upside down.

but……

The life or death of the other party's beloved son is unknown.

The happy event prepared by the Turtle Clan will now most likely be a funeral.

Nanlong Palace is indeed not afraid of the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

But this dragon grandson cannot represent the Dragon Palace, let alone the son of his general.

Ke Laoqi really didn't want to issue this decree.

Its status in the Dragon Palace is not high. If it causes trouble again, it will inevitably make Grandpa Long displeased.

According to Ke Laoqi's method of doing things, ninety-nine percent of the troubles can be solved by using the name of Dragon Palace. If it cannot be solved, it will instinctively give up.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Thinking of this, Ke Laoqi finally said: "My fourth brother is responsible for negotiating with the Seventh Son of Nanhong. If I intervene rashly, my fourth brother will inevitably misunderstand. Do you want my brothers to be at odds with each other?"

"Old slave...Old slave don't dare!"

The golden-patterned turtle demon's lips trembled, obviously he had seen through Long Sun's thoughts, but he did not dare to speak out.

After heaving a sigh of relief, he suddenly knelt down on the other leg. From the posture of asking for battle, he quietly turned into pleading: "I, the golden-patterned turtle clan, have always been loyal to the dragon and grandson, and will not hesitate to go through fire and water. My handsome My son, I have always protected Long Sun, and I have treated the wounds I saved for you on my face for many years as an honor."

"Now that its life or death is uncertain, I don't ask for anything else. At least... at least let me know whether it is dead or not, and if it is dead, who took action."

The old turtle demon cried out every word, and the demons around him felt as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died.

"Okay, if you want to know this, you don't have to ask the Tianjian Sect."

Ke Laoqi concealed the annoyance in his eyes and interrupted the old bastard's sobs: "If I remember correctly, my thirteenth brother was also present at the time."

Having said this, it couldn't help but sneer.

Everyone else thought that Ke Shisan was taking action on its behalf to protect the wedding sedan from entering the water.

Only Ke Laoqi knew in his heart that the boy definitely didn't hold it in well.

The other side was showing signs of formidable power, so it was inevitable that they would target these brothers, paving the territory with blood and building a new palace with bones.

Among the remaining twelve dragon grandsons, the one most suitable to be attacked is none other than himself.

That's all, just deal with this old bastard.

After all, there are big things to come that will require the other party.

Thinking of this, Ke Laoqi closed his eyes and began to contact the brother he had not seen for a long time through secret methods.

Under the expectant gaze of the demons.

A strange smile appeared subconsciously on Ke Laoqi's face.

It slowly opened its eyes and looked at the palm of its hand in surprise.

I saw a blood talisman quietly emerging from the palm of my hand.

"Longsun, what's wrong?"

The golden-patterned turtle demon who was comparable to Bai Yujing's realm looked over nervously.

"nothing."

Ke Laoqi quickly clenched his palms and raised his head and glanced over: "Your son is most likely dead, so there is no need to say more."

"died……"

The old turtle demon trembled twice and opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

"Keep your heart in your stomach, I will let the Tianjian Sect give you an explanation. Blood debt will be paid with blood."

Ke Laoqi stood up unhurriedly, and with just one sentence, the expressions of the demons below changed dramatically.

Is Longsun really going to fall out with the Tianjian Sect for the Turtle Clan? !
"But..."

"You still have to give Fourth Brother the face he deserves. I will inform him as soon as possible. Just wait."

The words were settled.

The old bastard could no longer control his emotions, and even his voice trembled: "I understand, I can afford to wait."

"Let's get down to business."

Ke Laoqi walked slowly to the golden turtle demon and patted it on the shoulder: "I have encountered a big opportunity, big enough to regain the attention of Grandpa Long. Now, I want you to come. Help me take back this opportunity."

"As long as you handle this matter well, your Golden Patterned Turtle Clan will enjoy eternal blessings."

Hearing this, the old bastard suddenly trembled.

Compared with the promise made by the other party, the dangerous atmosphere contained in it made it feel even more uneasy.

"Don't worry, I told you it's just chance."

Ke Laoqi comforted him a little.

The old bastard slowly raised his head and whispered: "May I ask Longsun, what is the opportunity?"

Ke Laoqi's eyes showed sinisterness, and he said through a message: "For example, intercept and kill a Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect?"

Hearing this, the old bastard staggered back and looked over in disbelief.

It was as if I heard some ridiculous joke.

it? To intercept and kill Xianzong Daozi?

The difficulty of this matter is second only to killing a giant of the Hedao Realm.

First of all, there are only six Taoist disciples in total among the seven disciples of Nanhong, and each one is stronger than the last. As long as they exist, any time they leave the sect, they will attract the attention of the public, and there is no possibility of being ambushed.

If you want to secretly ask them out, what a good relationship you have to have.

I am afraid that my playmates from childhood to adulthood may not be able to do it.

Then again, having such a close relationship with Daozi is equivalent to climbing the thickest tree in Nanhong. How about betraying the Seventh Son of Nanhong?

Picture what?
Secondly, even if it is lured out of the Immortal Sect.

Based on the strength of the Seventh Dragon Sun's subordinates, all put together, which Taoist can they defeat?

As for asking the fathers to come out, it would be impossible to do it quietly. It would be equivalent to directly declaring war with the seven sons of Nanhong, and it would still be a fight to the death.

What kind of credit is this, what kind of opportunity is this.

"What are you worried about?"

Ke Laoqi raised his eyebrows and glanced dissatisfied: "Can I allow you to die?"

"That won't happen."

The old bastard has a very clear view of his status. The Seventh Dragon Sun may not be a person who misses old friendships, but at least for now, the other party still needs to rely on the Golden Patterned Turtle Clan a lot.

"When the moon waxes and wanes."

Ke Laoqi walked out of the hall slowly: "It's time to turn to decline."

Hearing this, the old bastard's eyelids twitched, as if he had guessed something, and then his breathing became stagnant.

It stared blankly at Long Sun's back.

I saw that the other party looked confident.

I was shocked.

Seventh Dragon Sun... Is there really a way to make Tian Tian Jian Sect's Daozi take the initiative to leave the Immortal Sect when she is at her weakest? !
“Huh.”

However, Ke Laoqi did not go back to explain anything, leaving only this sentence.

It walks on the water waves and moves forward gracefully.

It wasn't until he arrived at a no-man's land that he felt a little irritated on his face.

He activated the secret technique and a water mirror appeared in front of him.

Looking at the dark and oppressive situation.

Ke Laoqi made a respectful expression, adjusted his armor, then knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Lao Qi has something to report to Fourth Brother."

The dark red figure slowly squirmed and moved slightly away, revealing pieces of metal-like scales.

The huge dragon head looked sharp and ferocious, and his eyes glowed with yellow light. He looked over condescendingly: "Say."

"Thirteen... Thirteen seems to be dead! After it met the disciples of Tianjian Sect..." As he said that, Ke Laoqi stretched out his palm tremblingly, wanting to show the other party the blood talisman in his palm.

But he didn't expect that the red dragon's expression was still indifferent, not strange at all, and he didn't even bother to expose the hypocritical sorrow on Ke Laoqi's face: "I know."

Before he finished speaking, Shui Jing quietly dispersed.

Ke Laoqi was startled. He originally wanted to use Lao Si's hand to fight against Nan Hong's Seventh Son. While weakening Lao Si's strength, it would also draw the attention of Nan Hong's Seventh Son to facilitate its own affairs.

Killing two birds with one stone again.

But the other party's reaction was beyond its expectations.

No matter how estranged they were on weekdays, the thirteenth child was still their brother. The fourth child actually behaved so coldly, never treating it as a member of Nanlong Palace.

Grandpa Long actually handed over the most prosperous water area to the other party for guarding. He was really stupid.

"What a bastard!"

Across the water, land and ocean, the red dragon couldn't hear Ke Laoqi's curse.

Of course, even if it heard it, it had no intention of paying attention.

It stared calmly at the letter in front of it.

Chilong knew about Ke Shisan's death much earlier than others.

But in the middle, I felt Thirteen's breath again, which made me a little confused.

The reason why no action has been taken yet.

It's because of the letter in front of me.

The above describes in detail the life story of a strange monk, including all the methods the other person has used, as well as the changes in his realm.

At the end of the letter, it was mentioned that Qingyue Sect Liu Shiqian went to the Yan family with this monk.

Logically speaking, it would be difficult for a letter from a monk to gain the Dragon Palace's trust.

But Ke Laosi quietly stared at the talisman on the envelope.

That was left by the elder of Tianjian Sect.

The other party actually didn't hide his identity and betrayed the alliance openly.

This is where things get interesting.

If he sends this letter to Nanhong Seventh Son, he will definitely die.

But precisely because of this, it actually showed his sincerity.

"A fight to the death?"

Chilong smiled playfully. This was a certificate of submission. He wanted to gain the support of Nanlong Palace and use it to defeat other Bai Yujing monks. With this in hand, the other party did seem to be the best candidate to inherit the treasure land of Hedao.

"Let's make a fuss, make it bigger."

"It's not enough for Xiao Shisan to die."

The dragon looked coldly at the dark red lin pieces on its body, which was the result of the mother's bloodline being too strong.

It was once called a wild species.

By killing his compatriots, he finally gained the title of Dragon Sun.

But no matter how strong it is.

The Nanlong Palace, dominated by the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, would never be handed over to the hands of a red dragon.

Who said that only monks can inherit the treasure land of Hedao?
He also wants to try it.

But the time has not come yet. Only when the Dragon Palace is bullied to the extreme can the Seven Sons of Nanhong pay the price of an abandoned Hedao treasure land to appease Lord Long's anger.

Of course, you can’t just do nothing and leave people with something to talk about.

"Someone's coming."

Chilong raised his head and said calmly: "Go and find something to do for Qingyue Sect. No matter what, I want to meet Liu Shiqian."

It was almost enough for an elder Bai Yujing to pay for Xiao Shisan's life.

"I obey my orders!"

There were waves of chilling responses from outside the hall.

…

Between the majestic peaks, white mist floats.

There is still some purple energy left in it.

There are several villages scattered at the foot of the mountain, and the people are heading towards the top of the mountain with difficulty, trying to trace where the purple energy comes from, and hoping to seek immortality.

However, when they finally climbed up the mountain and looked up, they saw a menacing palace.

Seven stories high, a sea of ​​blood arose, as if there were grievances wailing.

It was accompanied by a low beast roar that made the mountains tremble.

"There is a demon!!"

The shrill wails resounded through the mountains, and figures fled downwards in panic.

Many mortals slipped and fell straight down the mountain.

They were about to be shattered into pieces and die, but a mountain wind blew up, held them up, and sent them back to the foot of the mountain, like a dream in a yellow beam.

At the top of the mountain.

Shen Yi sat cross-legged, calmed her breathing, and put the Wuliang Demon Palace between her eyebrows.

After returning to the seventh level of virtual reality, he finally passed the dividing line and entered the later stage.

"Congratulations to my lord for your great strength!"

Wu Jun knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and held his hands in his hands.

"..."

Ke Shisan was stunned for a moment, staring at this little bastard in disbelief.

Can it still be like this?

Its fingers trembled, and it seemed a little deliberate to keep up the action at this moment.

Damn thing! Why not remind yourself! ,

Shen Yi was too lazy to pay attention to the two Zhenshi. He really didn't understand. They were going to fill the palace anyway, so there was nothing to argue about.

There are three Zhenshi that he can put to great use now. In addition to Longsun and this bastard, there is also a nine-level demon general who returns to the void under the bastard's command.

In addition, there are six calm stones between the second grade and the first grade that can be condensed.

What is missing now is not Zhenshi, but Demon Shouyuan.

There is no need to cultivate this thing.

Just make sure you have enough.

Shen Yi looked sideways at Wu Jun. If he remembered correctly... the other party also had a complete turtle army.

With his current strength, facing off against the main demon army under Long Sun would be the same as seeking death.

But if there is an "inner ghost" to help and harvest the demon's longevity, as long as you are careful enough, the chance is quite good.

"Reporting to my lord, Wu Jun has already mastered all the information about the golden-patterned turtle demon clan."

Seeing his master, the bald bastard responded confidently without any hesitation.

It started trying to take over the Turtle Army at a young age, and it indeed has the capital to be proud of.

"To put it this way, I know where the other dragon grandsons are, and even the place where Grandpa Long cultivates himself." Ke Shisan stood up not to be outdone.

"Wait a minute." Shen Yi glanced at it.

You know it's useless, why don't you go there and die?

In comparison, Wu Jun is much more reliable. With such a general leading the way, at least safety is guaranteed.

Didn't think much more about it.

Shen Yi knew very well how ridiculous his little tricks were in front of such a powerful force as Dragon Palace.

If the Dragon Palace is really on fire.

Their minions in Hongze are like a big net. If they plan to cover themselves, there is no room for them to grow secretly.

Wherever you kill the demon, Dragon Palace will come over immediately.

He really doesn't have much time.

This time, even the Hedao Treasure Land might not be able to protect him.

Now it seems that if you want to live a stable life, the only way out is to hold the Seven Sons Conference, secure your position as the sect leader, and use the foundation of the Seven Sons of Nanhong to contain the Dragon Palace.

Only in this way can I have time to go to the treasure land of Nanyang and fight for my future.

Think about this.

Shen Yi directly used the Black Light Flying Sword, and under the guidance of Wu Jun, swept towards the vast ocean!

(End of chapter)