Prince,Goodbye

"Damn it! They ran away

At Chengping ground fire, Meng Luolan summoned a group of helpers in a short period of time. Among them, there was a magic spirit king who was good at water fighting skills. She thought that everything was safe, so she led the people into the ground fire and wanted to kill the frozen moon on the ground.

Who would like to think, when a group of people into the ground fire, but found that the condensation month disappeared!

At that time, there was no one in the ground fire except a pile of exhausted spirit stones and a rough framework.

"Transmission array!" Seeing the large framework constructed by nearly 100000 spirit stones, Meng Luolan's face became more and more gloomy: "I didn't expect that they would arrange such a high-level array. It's really a miscalculation!"

Someone asked, "Miss Meng, those two guys, one is the disciple of the sage soul sect leader and the other is the master of the misty mountain sect. They have already known our plan. If they complain with two major sects and the two patriarchs get angry, we people will never have a chance to live again!"

"Hum! What are you afraid of? " Meng Luolan disdains a cold hum: "they have the holy soul clan and the misty mountain, I have no backing?"

All the masters were stunned. They were excited and asked, "what's the relationship between Miss Meng and Yuling sect?"

"Yuling school?" Meng Luolan sneered: "it's just a Yuling sect. Compared with my backers, it's just like a mole ant!"

That sounds like bragging.

The masters looked at each other for a moment. At this moment, they had the same idea.

It seems that the woman's brain doesn't work well. They'd better stay away from her.

As soon as the idea fell, they felt that the whole body was sinking, and an invisible pressure was hanging over them, making them unable to move.

Even breathing becomes difficult.

Everyone was shocked.

The next second, a very amazing looking man appeared in the field.

Obviously, every facial features of this man are not perfect, but after they are combined, there is a strange sense of harmony.

His narrow eyes hook people soul, is a man by his eyes on one eye, will not help but want to sink.

Not to mention women.

This man is wearing a pink grey robe. When he comes, you will be attracted by him unconsciously.

If it wasn't for this man's bullying that was too terrible, I'm afraid there would be many women casting admiring eyes on him.

If condensation month is still here at this time, you will find that the man who appears in the scene out of thin air is an old acquaintance.

Yinming tower.

"Master."

Meng Luolan welcomed the past. Her face was full of respect and be obsessed.

"Escaped by her?" As soon as the Yinming tower comes up, it points to the key points.

Smell speech, Meng Luolan facial expression is stiff, the infatuation on the face instantly became panic.

She flopped down on her knees: "master, that guy is so treacherous! What's more, she has an extra helper this time. We didn't expect that, let alone, these two people would arrange the transmission array, so... "

"Just..."

Yin Ming Lou's voice was tactful, and he could not hear his anger: "anyway, I expected that you would not be useful in the early morning, so I arranged other plans."

Then he looked at the group of experts: "surrender or death, you choose one!"

"Young master, although you are good at strength, it is not enough for us to submit to so many masters. It is not enough to use the weight of only one illusory spirit emperor!"

Listening to the arrogant words of Yinming tower, many experts are angry, and even their sense of oppression seems to have lightened a lot.

Aware of this, the public on the strength of the Yinming tower, they are more and more despised.

They think that this young and good-looking master, at most, is the peak illusory king.

"Illusory spirit emperor?" The silver hell building disdains to sneer: "that kind of grade small low Luo, also deserve to compare with this seat?"

"Oh! Who can't talk big? " Many masters sneered and said, "it is the magic spirit God who comes in person, and dare not boast of such a sea mouth!"

"It seems that you don't want to surrender." Yinming tower was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people. Seeing the contempt and contempt in the eyes of these people, he shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to promote you, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

"If you don't want to surrender, go and die."

He stretched out his big hand, and the purple and golden spiritual power turned into a terrible blade.

All the masters just felt the golden light in front of them. Before they could react to what was going on, they became a corpse.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Seeing his friends not long ago, all of them die in their eyes, but Meng Luolan has no sympathy.

"Come on, there is no need to stay in this place." With a flash, the silver hell tower disappeared in the field, leaving Meng Luolan alone, facing the corpse of his partner not long ago.***

"are you the little master?"

Cong Yue walked all the way to the southwest, and soon saw a middle-aged man at the entrance of a valley.

The man looks very elegant, and Rong Yunhe that old man's hanging son langdang, is completely different temperament.

"Little master?" Cong Yue repeated this address: "if you are the person who meets me as Rong Yunhe said, I should also be the little master in your mouth."

The man smile, very respectful and polite: "under Wu Yunsong, met the little master."

"Er..."

Cong Yue blinked her eyes and felt that the title was a little disrespectful.

After all, she hasn't formally become a teacher.

"Master Wu, you'd better tell us what happened to the misty mountain first! Why the old man Oh, no, I won't go up the mountain for a while

"Back to the little master..." Wu Yunsong answered every question and continued to respectfully say, "did you meet the team led by Miss Gu Shuwen to look for the king of tiger when you went to moshang grassland this time?"

In fact, this question is nonsense.

"Yes." Condensation month did not hide, there is no need to hide.

In her heart, she suddenly thought of the problem: "have they come back? What's more, what kind of accusation has that lady Gu arranged for me

She could think of no other explanation than this possibility.

"That's not true."

Wu Yunsong's words let Cong Yue breathe a sigh of relief, but also feel a bit surprised.

Don't say it's her. Even Chu Ningxiang feels that it's impossible for Gu Shuwen not to arrange some charges of condensation month.

Wu Yunsong's expression was very serious: "really not, but..."

However, if there are adverbial words such as "Dan", "Dan", there will be no good words behind them.

Condensation month squints, Chu Ningxiang also nervously looked over.

Wu Yunsong said slowly: "Miss Gu Shuwen and the fifth elder who leads the team have lost their trace."

"What do you mean?" The frozen moon was astonished.

Lost track?

Isn't that what she understood?

It turns out that's exactly what it means.

Wu Yunsong went on: "Miss Gu Shuwen got in touch with elder Gu after she separated from the little master and said a lot of bad things about you, little master He also said that if you are determined not to go with them, you are not mean at all. You are thinking of swallowing the little tiger king alone. "

"On that day, the ancient elder contacted the patriarch, hoping that the patriarch could give an explanation However, he was suppressed by the patriarch. "

"Who would have thought that one day later, Miss Gu and the fifth elder lost contact with them."

Cong Yue frowned: "have you tried all the methods? There's no way to reach them? "

Wu Yunsong nodded: "yes, even the exclusive secret method used by elder Gu to contact Miss Gu Shuwen has been tried, but it is still in vain. So... "

Speaking of this, although his expression is still calm, but the frozen moon still felt the embarrassment in his eyes.

It seems that it is hard to say.

"Therefore, the ancient elder thought that I designed a pit to kill hundreds of masters of the misty mountain alone, including his precious daughter?" Condensation month how clever, look at this person embarrassed look, she instantly guessed the clue.

Wu Yunsong nodded: "back to the little master, it's just like this..."

"It's ridiculous!"

On hearing this, Cong Yue didn't express her opinion. Chu Ningxiang was angry: "Prince Ning and that old lady have no resentment and hatred. There is no motive to kill people at all! On the contrary, it is the old lady who always has inexplicable hostility to Prince Ning. She says that she wants to kill Prince Ning, but she has higher credibility. "

Wu Yunsong had no choice but to smile: "but the fact is, now everyone can't contact Miss Gu, but the little master has come back safely."

After a pause, he added, "and, as everyone knows, the little master is at odds with Miss Gu."

I waved my hand for a month, but I still know the situation

"Little master, please say so."

Wu Yunsong's eyes, nose, and heart are respectful.

Condensing the essence of the moon's eyes, a flash: "what is the relationship between the ancient elder and elder Rong?"

Wu Yunsong has been talking, but he is silent at this time.

When Cong Yue thought he would not answer, she heard him say in a deep voice: "the ancient elder is the son of the last patriarch..."

Well

Condensing the moon blinking, blinking and blinking again, but also silent.

Some words, do not have to say too clear, just need to point a little, smart people understand the clue.

The son of the last patriarch should be the best candidate for the next.

However, the ancient elder failed to become the patriarch.Well

The situation of the floating hills is very complicated.

"So what does that old man mean?" After knowing the causes and consequences, the condensation month began to think about the solution.

It seems that if she does not find the reason why Gu Shuwen and others are missing, this teacher can not be worshipped.

Not only can not worship, she will be treated as the enemy of the remote mountain.

As the son of the previous patriarch, the ancient long had a great right.

Then, it is not impossible for the old man to send a master to chase her down.