Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 1791 Out of the Ruins

With Donghuang Wanjue's strength, he could have resisted one or two.

But the breath of the dragon made him too frightened, making him basically in a state of sluggishness.

By the time he realized it was already too late, the dragon's breath crushed past, Donghuang Wanjue didn't even have time to cry out in pain, his body was bloody and bloody, and he fell to the ground dead.

The ball of Ziyuan floated over and landed next to Donghuang Wanjue's body.

"Qianshan, you can come here."

Whoosh!
The red devil Qianshan fell beside Chutian, his mind went blank, he could no longer use any words to describe Chutian's monstrosity.

After being dazed for a while, Red Devil Qianshan finally said, "Brother Chu, let's dispose of his body."

"No." Chu Tian looked up at the sky, counting the time, the passage should be opened soon, "Keep this corpse, in order to get away with it, I will hurt you, and I will also be seriously injured."

After thinking about it for a while, Hong Mo Qianshan understood Chu Tian's intention.

This time, most of the top geniuses under the age of 30 in the Eastern Emperor Region have entered the ruins. If only he and Chu Tian walked out unscathed, a fool would doubt it.

Therefore, it is necessary to create an illusion that they survived by luck.

"I understand, let's do it, Big Brother Chu, I can't bear it!"

Red Devil Qianshan has experienced the pain of being skinned and cramped, so what's the point of being injured again?
"Okay, I'm going."

On Chutian's right arm, the breath of the dragon surged, and it grabbed the Red Devil Qianshan.

sizzle...

There are many claw marks, the bones can be seen deep, and the dragon's breath flows in the wound, which lasts for a long time.

Hong Mo Qianshan passed out immediately, but his life was not in danger.

At this time, a dark pattern appeared in the sky, and terrifying power fluctuations came from it.

"It's on!"

The passage had already been opened, and Chu Tian mobilized the dragon's breath and blasted towards him.

On the surface, he was more seriously injured than Hongmo Qianshan, as if he had been soaked in a pool of blood.

Boom!

Thunder and lightning streaked across the sky, and a crack opened.

"Your Highness, come out quickly!"

Behind the gap, there was a loud shout.

Chu Tian carried the Red Devil Qianshan and the corpse of the Eastern Emperor Wanjue, stepped on his feet, and with the force of attraction from that gap, quickly flew towards the depths of the sky.

Outside, in front of the huge black vortex.

"Come on, come out!"

Seeing someone flying out of it, several old men were overjoyed, and quickly released the defensive cover to protect Chu Tian.

But when Chutian calmed down, the faces of several elders changed at the same time.

The three people in front of them were all bloody, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly.

"Hurry up and treat!"

The three old men quickly took out the elixir, and healed the three of Chu Tian with healing power.

The others looked anxiously at the black vortex, waiting for the others to return.

"There's only three breaths left, why don't you come out!" Seeing that the gap was about to close, several old men turned around anxiously.

In the blink of an eye, the opened passage completely disappeared, and these old men almost collapsed.

Out of thousands of top geniuses, only three came out?
"How are these three people?"

They really want to know what happened inside, so these three people must be saved!
"One died." An old man frowned deeply, "Judging from his aura, it should be His Highness Wan Jue."

"What! Check it carefully, but there is still a trace of life?"

The old man shook his head, his face was cold, "It's hopeless, I've already died. But the other two still have a little breath, I don't know if they can come back to life."

"Save me, save me at all costs!"

After the rescue process lasted for two hours, the red devil Qianshan woke up first.

But Chu Tian was always awake, and could use his strength at will. He was just pretending.

"Boy, who are you?" Seeing the Red Devil Qianshan waking up, an old man hurried up to ask.

Hongmo Qianshan looked around in a daze, and after a while he said, "I, my name is Hongmo Qianshan..."

Red Devils!
"Qianshan, what happened inside, what about the others?" Several old men looked at the red devil Qianshan eagerly.

"It's terrible, it's terrible..." Red Devil Qianshan looked very painful, and then said: "Dead, they are all dead, woo woo."

"died?"

The faces of several old men turned pale instantly.

There are not only young talents from the major clans, but also [-] royal princesses from the royal family, and seven young uncles!

They were all buried in the ruins, how should this be done?Take your head and hand it in!

"Who is chasing you!" The old man was so excited that he almost shouted.

Red Devil Qianshan was in a daze, pretending to be terrified, and tremblingly repeated a word—dragon!

The mood of several old men sank to the bottom of the valley.

They checked the three blood men in front of them again and again, and finally knew what the mysterious power remained in their bodies. It was the legendary dragon power, the real dragon power!

The so-called power of the real dragon is actually the breath of the dragon.

Several old men looked slumped, and almost staggered, they took Chu Tian and the others away and landed on the huge flying beast.

"Hey, my Eastern Emperor Territory has suffered a catastrophe."

"I really don't know how to deal with the business, and how the major clans will react when they hear the news."

"This matter should not be publicized, let His Majesty know first, and let His Majesty make a decision, otherwise it may cause chaos!"

"Yes, it must not be publicized. Take Hongmo Qianshan and this ordinary disciple back for treatment first, and let him inform His Majesty of the situation. As for us, even if the death penalty can be avoided, we may not escape the death penalty."

"Don't think about it for now, let's talk about it when we go back, and let fate."

The flying beast quickly flew to the imperial city.

A day later, the Royal Study Room of the Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, the Yan Clan has sent people to inquire about the situation three times." A royal guard came to report.

In the study room, a young man in the robe of the Emperor Diaolong looked at a skeleton on the table expressionlessly.

"Send it back and let Yanshi wait for news."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The guard retreated respectfully.

After a while, a middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance asked to see him outside the imperial study.

"Wen Lin, come in."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The middle-aged man walked in, but the young man remained expressionless, and said, "Go ask the Red Demon Qianshan and that unnamed disciple, record the details, and present them to the emperor for review."

"As ordered."

The middle-aged man bowed, ready to retreat.

After taking a few steps back, he lowered his head again and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, what happens after you finish asking?"

Hearing this, the young man raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes.

The middle-aged man's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and his back seemed to be soaked in ice water. He secretly hated himself for asking more questions.

Fortunately, that terrifying gaze was withdrawn in an instant, and the middle-aged man felt relieved.

"What do you think it should be?" the young man asked back.

This middle-aged man named Wen Lin hurriedly buried his waist a little lower, and said in panic: "I dare not speak nonsense, please show me your Majesty."

"Don't go around this kind of detour, the Emperor wants to hear your opinion, so speak boldly."

"Uh, Your Majesty." Wen Lin bowed his head and said, "In my humble opinion, in order not to cause confusion, we should not announce the deaths of many talented heroes for the time being. As for the two survivors, the unknown people can kill them. And the Red Devil Qianshan can be secretly imprisoned."

The young man walked up and down, walked to Wen Lin's side, and walked around him.

"After so many years with the emperor, I haven't made any progress."

"Your Majesty, please punish me for being stupid!"

Wen Lin trembled, quickly knelt down and kowtowed.

"Okay, get up." The young man suddenly became less ruthless and more refined, and said, "After the questioning, let the two survivors go home, and record everything by the way." , copy it to the Eight Great Princes' Mansion, the Yan Clan, and the major clans to let them know the situation."

"This……"

Wen Lin raised his head suddenly, feeling panic, so he boldly said: "Your Majesty, this may cause riots, please think twice, Your Majesty."

The young man's eyes were calm, and he seemed to be scattered in the distance. He said meaningfully: "It's time to clean up some people who shouldn't exist, especially those old guys. It seems that they have forgotten who the master of the Eastern Emperor Territory is. You go , get it done as soon as possible."

If Wen Lin was struck by lightning, he immediately understood that a storm was about to sweep across the Eastern Emperor Territory.

"Sir, obey."

Wen Lin bowed and retreated.

Not long after, Wen Lin came to a courtyard.

"Meet Mr. Wen."

The people guarding the room were none other than those elders from the realm of the Nine Clans.

When they saw Wen Lin, they all knelt down and worshiped, which showed the high status of Wen Lin.

"No need to be polite. What happened to the two survivors?"

"My lord, the Red Devil Qianshan has almost recovered, and another low-level sect disciple has also woken up, but it seems that he has lost his mind and turned into an idiot."

"Okay, take me in, Your Majesty wants to know the details."

"Sir, please."

When they came to the house, Hongmo Qianshan and Chutian were lying on a Lingyu bed respectively.

"Who is Red Devil Qianshan?"

"Me." Red Devil Qianshan took the initiative to respond.

"Well, Qianshan, are you feeling better?"

"Thanks to Your Majesty's blessing, it's getting better."

"That's good. Qianshan, do you remember the details of what happened at that time?"

"I didn't remember clearly before, but now I think about it. The thing is like this..."

Red Devil Qianshan recounted what happened while recalling.

Of course, what happened to this matter was already arranged by Chu Tian through secret transmissions.

From entering the ruins, Red Devil Qianshan narrated the first series of events in detail, including the battle between the royal families and who was in conflict with whom.Then skip to the last link.

Red Devil Qianshan said that while they were waiting for the passage to open, a group of purple clouds suddenly shot out, and where the cloud passed, most of the people turned into blood mist.Anyway, I tried my best to describe the horror of that Ziyun...

Seeing those emperor uncles being killed, those princes being killed, and so on.

After listening, Wen Lin took a deep breath and frowned.

"It's really unfortunate." Wen Lin sighed and shook his head, "Qian Shan, do you know why that group of purple clouds attacked you?"

Hongmo Qianshan shook his head quickly, then thought for a while, and said: "I don't know, but in the chaotic moment, I seem to hear the most powerful uncle shouting, protecting the dragon's veins, and I didn't really hear it, I don't know Is that the case?"

Wen Lin's expression froze. Originally, he still had some doubts in his heart, but when he heard the word "dragon vein", he no longer had any doubts.

It is completely reasonable to seize the dragon's veins and attract a Hualing dragon's veins to chase after him.

However, for the sake of caution, Wen Lin went to Chu Tian again. He sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Chu Xiaolong, do you have anything else to add?"

Chu Tian's eyes were loose and his expression was dull, as if he had lost his soul from fright.

"Master Wen, he is already stupid, and I'm afraid he won't be able to recover in a short time." An old man reminded.

Only then did Wen Lin get up, and ordered someone to bring a pen and paper to write down what Hongmo Qianshan had just said.Then he ordered people to copy more than a hundred copies, and sent people to send them to the major forces quickly.

"Lord stay!"

"My lord, please don't embarrass me!"

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door.

Bang!
The door of the room was blasted open, and three figures rushed in.

"presumptuous!"

That Wenlin shouted loudly, no matter who came, he slapped out.

"Fuck!"

Chu Tian, ​​who had been observing the Wenlin, couldn't help cursing inwardly.

"The strength of this guy is so strong!"

Chu Tian was surprised. This seemingly gentle middle-aged man in front of him was actually a master of the nine clans, and he had tempered at least five veins!

However, at the next moment, Chu Tian was even more surprised.

After that Wen Lin slammed his palm, he was shocked by an even crazier divine power, and he stepped back several steps, his face pale.

"Master Wen, are you okay?" An old man from the realm of the Nine Clans hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Lin, and said in a low voice, "It's the old man, Lord Wen, calm down."

Only then did Wen Lin stand still, and gently pushed away the old man beside him. With a calm demeanor, he cupped his hands in front of him: "I don't know if it is the old man who is here, please forgive me."

"Humph."

An old man with gray hair and coarse linen clothes entered the room.

Behind him was a short middle-aged man with a pockmarked face and a young man in his thirties.

"So it's Wen Lin, you brat, how dare you stop me?" The old man stared, and Wen Lin couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I didn't know beforehand that you are here, old man, how offending I am, I hope Haihan." Wen Lin cupped his hands again and again, and said with a look of panic.

This person is Hongmo Qianshan's grandfather, who used to be the patriarch of the Hongmo clan!
Not to mention this Wenlin, even if the master of the Eastern Emperor Territory is here, he has to give him three points of face!
"Let me ask you..."

The old man was not polite, he stepped forward and grabbed Wen Lin's skirt.

"Grandpa, dad, big brother!"

Just when the old man was about to ask, Hong Mo Qianshan cried out in tears of joy.

"Thousands of mountains!"

The three of them were in a hurry just now, they only knew that there were survivors who walked out of the ruins in this room, so they broke in, but they didn't know that it was the Red Devil Qianshan.

"Little five!"

The old man rushed over quickly, holding Hongmo Qianshan's face in his hands, his eyes were moist.

"Xiao Wu, grandpa got the news that there was a massacre in the ruins, and almost no one returned, but your grandpa's old bones are dying of anxiety, my good grandson."

"Grandpa, Qian Shan is unfilial, and almost won't see you and dad." Seeing the person closest to him, the red devil Qian Shan suddenly felt extremely sour.He thought, if Brother Chu wasn't here, he might have died a long time ago, and how could he come out alive.

(End of this chapter)