Chapter 474

"I don't know?"

Song Qinglian wanted to kill the emperor Bai with a sword, but she didn't want to die.

It's just that younger martial brother Zuo Yunfei really came ahead of time and took a group of disciples with him. He can't disappear for no reason. He must have gone to the land of his ancestors.

He wanted to go in and see what was going on, but as soon as he moved, he turned back.

It's not right. It's not right.

The emperor would never come here for no reason. When he saw himself, he would leave without saying a word. He would ask him if he didn't say anything. There must be a ghost among them.

At the same time, he always felt that Chao Bai Di was hurt secretly.

"Is this land of origin dangerous?" Song Qinglian thought for a long time. She felt that she was right. There must be danger in it. Otherwise, the White Emperor would never leave for no reason.

At the moment, song Qinglian has been convinced by her wisdom. It must be like this, if this ancestral land is not dangerous at all, or there are many treasures.

He had already rushed into the White Emperor like a dog. Where would he wait for others.

"Elder, we can't go down yet?" A disciple inquired.

The name of Yuanzu's place has been heard for a long time. As the disciples of zhenzhuan, they naturally want to go to the place of Yuanzu and seek for fairyland. Maybe they have good luck and they will encounter benefits.

But without the elder's permission, even if they want to go down, they can't go down.

"Don't worry." Song Qinglian waved her hand and had to give him some time to ponder. Judging from the result just inferred, it is not wise to go down now.

In the distance, the Chao Bai emperor hoped that song Qinglian would go down in person. The aborigines in the land of their ancestors had extraordinary strength and should not be underestimated. If the Xianjian sect lost two elders, they would also be able to pacify their grief.

The fourteen elders of the sect were crushed by the aborigines. At the same time, his land yuan Zhong was plundered by these aborigines. It can be said that the losses were so heavy that they would like to crash into the wall and die.

Take a closer look. Has such a huge loss happened before?

That's not at all.

But now, it's a place where half of the elders of the sect will die. If other sects know about it, it won't change the sky.

If he is a general elder in a sect, he can accept it. After all, the sect lacks everything, but there is no shortage of people. But now? These elders are the top elders and the main force of the sect.

"Jump, jump in." Chao Bai's eyes have been staring at Song Qinglian in the distance. He has been standing and watching for a long time. Why can't you jump down and have a look at it in person.

At this time, song Qinglian seems to have got some news, with the disciples, wind general left.

The emperor was very unhappy. He felt bitter in his heart. Why was his sect the most unlucky, while other sects had no loss. The biggest loss was that the Xianjian sect also lost an elder.

But compared with the thirty-three heavenly palace of Xuanwu, it's just a little bit of a witch to see a great wizard. It's really comparable.

At this time, the zhenzhuan disciples of the Xianjian sect were stunned to find that the elder song had left in such a fierce manner. They had come to the land of their ancestors. How could they have turned back.

As for song Qinglian, he just got a big news, which was so amazing that he was scared.

More than a dozen elders of Xuanwu's thirty-three heavenly palace descended on the land of Yuanzu. In the end, only Tang TIANRI came up in confusion. Later, he came back to the land of Yuanzu with Diyuan bell.

In the end, even a shadow did not exist. As for the yuan Zhong, it disappeared completely in the world.

"It's terrible. I feel something is wrong with me. It turns out that the guy who is facing the White Emperor wants to pit himself." Song Qinglian scolded her in her heart, and she was the leader of ten fairyland schools. It turned out that she was so despicable.

If it wasn't for the news from the sect, he might have been curious and came down to have a look.

In the base of Xianjian sect, song Qinglian can't wait to come to the meeting place.

"What's the situation? Is the news true or false? " As soon as he came in, he opened his mouth to ask. Just now, it was just a message, and what he said was only about it. As for the specific situation, he could not come.

"Elder song, please don't be impatient. This is the message sent back by our spies in Xuanwu's 33rd heavenly palace. It should not be fake."

Song Qinglian was stunned. Then she took a breath and said angrily, "if it is true, the White Emperor of the dynasty is really too hateful. How dare you want to pit me down? If it is not for your voice transmission, I'm afraid this seat will have to go down."

"However, if this is true, isn't it true that younger martial brother Zuo's entry into the land of his ancestors has already met with misfortune?"

He couldn't believe it. Although Zuo's younger martial brother is a bit of a counsellor, his strength is still very good. Even he is not the opponent of the aborigines. How strong is the aboriginal?

"Nine out of ten." Said the elder of Xianjian sect.

"How can we lose an elder? This is a great blow." Song Qinglian looks dignified. Zuo Yunfei, as an elder of the sect, has great strength. He was one of the strong men of the Xianjian sect. He was also one of the strongmen of the Xianjian sect. Now he has been killed. This is a great loss to the sect."Ah, fortunately, according to the information, 14 elders were lost in the 33 heavenly palace of Xuanwu, and the Diyuan bells of the emperor Bai of the dynasty were all left in the land of the original ancestors. I'm afraid those aborigines have already got them. To say the loss, they are the biggest loss." Said an elder.

Song Qinglian looked a little better, and suddenly realized, "so it is. I said, the White Emperor's face was very blue, just like constipation. It turned out that because of the loss of so many elders, he even wanted to cheat me down. It's really retribution."

"Thank you for reminding me. You saved my life."

If it is not for the timely arrival of this information, it is possible to go down. If this goes on, the final result will be.

Xianjian sect lost two elders.

However, there are records of the places of origin and ancestors of different schools. The things recorded above are roughly the same, as if they were written by the same person.

Although it is recorded that there is a fairy fate, the sky is big.

Can Leng is not written in, this fairy fate is what fate, let a person feel not clear head.

"What now? The land of origin has been opened, can't we not go down? " Song Qinglian asked.

If it had not been for Xuanwu's thirty third heavenly palace, which had served as cannon fodder in advance, I'm afraid that I would not have known what would have happened.

"Elder song, I'm afraid it's really impossible to go down now. The situation in the ancestral land is a little complicated. How strong are the aborigines? Now we have an intuitive view. If we go down and meet those aborigines, we will definitely have a great war. At that time, there will be casualties. In the end, just like the Xuanwu 33tian palace, we will suffer heavy losses. ”Said an elder.

In his opinion, this ancestral land is still very dangerous, so it's better not to go down first to see if there are any idiots and continue to be cannon fodder.

"Well, it's reasonable. Our Xianjian sect is not in a hurry for the time being. Let's see what other sects say. It's better for them to fight first." Song Qinglian nodded and felt that this was reasonable.

At this time, the matter of Xuanwu's 33 heavenly palace was spread all of a sudden in the ten gates of Xiandao, the six schools of evil ways, and the four halls of demons.

When I heard of this, everyone was in a daze, so miserable?

He lost so many elders. I'm afraid the emperor wants to die.

Regardless of the good and the evil, as long as they have some brains, they are waiting to see which sect can't help coming in advance, so as to explore their way.

The place of origin.

Lin Fan looked at the clock in front of him and hesitated, "ah, if this is destroyed, it's a pity, but it's not fate with me. If it's not destroyed, it's useless to keep it."

"Forget it, it's better to destroy it."

Just as Lin Fan raised his hand, the spirit of the Diyuan bell was stunned. He immediately emerged from the clock and yelled, "wait, if you have something to say, don't move your hands."

The spirit looked at the aborigines and wondered what the situation was and how such aborigines came into being.

With its current cultivation, even if it's the great power of practicing emptiness and combining Taoism, it can be put together.

But just now, the aborigine pressed it down with one slap, which made it unable to move. This is a kind of shame for the top-grade immortal tool.

Lin Fan looked at the bald man in front of him, and he was obviously an artificer. "Do you have something to say? Well, you say, is it predestined with me

The half god of the night demon squatted beside putisha and whispered, "Lord, look at this boy, how can you be so mean? How can it be predestined?"

"Shut up, really." Putisha looked at the night devil. He didn't know what to say. He had a premonition that one day, he would be killed by this guy.

The spirit is very sad. The aboriginal words are very simple and easy to understand, but they always feel that they are threatening them.

It is a top-grade immortal tool and spirit, and its owner is Chaobai emperor, the leader of Xuanwu's thirty-three heavenly palace. This is impossible to change. Unless Chaobai emperor dies, he can recover his freedom.

"Elder brother, I am an immortal. I have already recognized the Lord. We are not destined to share." Looking at the situation around him, a group of aborigines crouch on him, and the aborigines in front of him are extremely dangerous.

It's surrounded. It's impossible to run.

"It's still no chance?" Lin Fan shakes his head, is very unhappy, "just, this peak Lord is indomitable, never hold others, since so, then go."

When he saw the aborigine raise his hand again, the Spirit said in a hurry: "wait, we are predestined, we are predestined."

"To be clear, whether there is a fate or not, how to make a statement at one time." Lin Fan said with displeasure.

"Predestined." The spirit is very sad. This is clearly a threat to people. Although he is only a spirit, he is also a person.

And with personality, naturally also know that the person who knows the current affairs is a hero, and life is the most important.

However, even if the aborigines got their own way, it was useless for the emperor to refine him.

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