As the elder of the East God Palace, Lie Jiushan is extremely powerful and has a high position and a powerful position.

But at this moment, Wang Qiong almost died from the air.

He paid a huge price, thinking that he could earn a place to comprehend the "Dharma-Ending Sutra" that would add a general to the Palace of Light. In the near future, a great master who suppressed Qun Lun would appear in the East God Palace.

Such a master is enough to compete with Ye Wutian for the highest position.

But now, everything seems to be in vain.

He wanted to be disillusioned in a blink of an eye, and even became the target of ridicule of various forces because of this transaction.

The five great forms of magic, "Dong Shen Mystery Record" only brings the opportunity to visit the Dharma End of Age of Dharma.

Such a prodigal behavior will surely go down in history and become a topic of conversation that future generations enjoy.

Even when Future Daily selects the top ten losers in the fire cultivation practice at the end of the year, the Light Palace will definitely be on the list, and even be able to top the list, becoming the well-deserved loser king.

"Wang Qiong... I am incompatible with you!" Lie Jiushan gritted his teeth with hatred. If Wang Qiong was not in the imperial capital now, he would have been over and slapped him to death.

But now, the elder of the East God Palace can only stomp his feet and curse.

Stegosaurus City's face trembled and his fists were clenched. He wanted to get angry, but he had no way to start.

He handled this deal from beginning to end.

Jianlong City was afraid that he would remind Lie Jiushan with a shout, and in the end all the anger that had nowhere to vent was transferred to him.

After all, someone will always take the blame for such a big blame.

The Qin Emperor once wrote a classic called "Theory of the Black Crime". The first one of them was clear. However, if there is a black Crime, it cannot be added to the organization. It must be against the individual. This is personal stupidity, not organizational mistakes. The one who bears the brunt of the first thing is temporary workers!

"Damn it, your ancestors are eighteen generations!" Jianlong City's face turned red and he cursed in his heart.

At this time, Wang Xuangang and Ying Beichen looked at each other.

They never dreamed that Wang Qiong had such a trick hidden, and even the transaction with the Light Palace would be able to cheat the other party. It was incredible.

"This kid... is always so unexpected, he doesn't follow the routine!" Wang Xuangang sighed in his heart.

No wonder Wu Tianhen liked him so much, and even repeatedly reminded him that he would have to take action to protect him at critical moments. Now it seems that this boy is not only talented and powerful, but also has extraordinary strength.

"Just like when I was in Luowang City, I was so bad." Ying Beichen sighed in his heart, and some unpleasant memories came like a tide.

He had personally experienced Wang Qiong's shamelessness and blackness.

"Let's go!" Lie Jiushan looked so sad, and he turned around and left.

"Elder Lie, are you leaving now? Why don't you stay for dinner?" Wang Xuangang said in a misunderstanding.

Rumble...

Two figures turned into a scattered flame and soared into the sky and disappeared into the endless void.

"Grand Master Department, this time the Palace of Light suffered a great loss!"

"And it's still a loss." Wang Xuangang couldn't help but smile and said, "If you buy this place, it's equivalent to not selling it. This kid is really good, and even the Palace of Light dares to plot."

"What's that boy afraid of?" Ying Beichen couldn't help but say, "He even dares to kill people from the Light Palace!"

“That’s right.”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

...

The imperial capital, the palace.

Heaven and earth!

In the dark night, a light figure flashed by and appeared in this place where only Qin Emperor could step into it.

It was a cat, a cat with a wooden guard.

It walked like a human and came to the front of the hall.

In the palace, incense was lingering and the rays of light were rippling, as if countless people were talking, and the lingering sound was endless.

"The quota has been set." The cat came up and wandered in front of the palace, whispering.

"That boy was a little agile and had cheated many benefits from the hands of the Palace of Light, but he was too old and his plan was nothing in front of his strong strength."

The voice of Emperor Qin came from the palace.

"No wonder, he is facing the Palace of Light after all!"

The cat whispered, and his eyes turned gently, and the stars were blooming in the dark night.

"You taught me the Book of Changes, it is indeed terrible. You calculate the secrets of heaven, understand the destiny of heaven, and all the interactions are magic numbers!"

"I have calculated a hexagram this time the "Dharma-Ending Sutra" has been opened."

"What's the result?" Qin Emperor asked.

"The dragons have no heads!"

"The world is lucky if there are no leaders in the dragons. This is a sign that the future will open up and the world will be transformed!" Qin Emperor said lightly.

The flying dragons are in the sky, and the dragons gather together. Because there is no leader, they fight in the sky and want to reach a higher state. This is a sign of rising and reincarnation, which will have a profound impact on the future.

It can be foreseeable that the opening of the "Dharma-Ending Sutra" will affect the future pattern of the world in the dark.

"There are talents in the country and the country have emerged, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years... I want to see the waves of the new era..." Qin Huang whispered.

A wave came from the palace, the incense was extinguished, and a figure seemed to be about to walk out.

The cat's man looked strange and couldn't help but say, "Are you finally going to take that step?"

"It's almost done! I've been waiting for too long!"

The lonely sigh echoed in the dark night for a long time, revealing the sorrow like autumn water. In the deep palace, no one heard it.

...

The imperial capital East City!

Ancient inscriptions stand in the city, with the mark of time engraved on them.

Under the moonlight, Wang Qiong and Lu Li had been waiting for a long time.

Ye Mo stood aside, his eyes closed, and he said nothing.

No one would have thought that tonight is when the "Dharma-Ending Sutra" is opened, and the seven selected seeds gather quietly and will enter the ancient monument.

"President, how long will it take to wait?" Lu Li asked.

Now, he has joined the Butian Guild and has received guidance and promotion from Wang Qiong.

"Don't worry, the people you have to wait for today are not ordinary people." Wang Qiong whispered.

The Palace of Light, the Shen Volcano, the Wuwang City, and the last person selected by the Institute...

Wang Qiong was extremely curious!

"Here you come!"

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

Wang Qiong's heart moved slightly, and subconsciously looked up. At the end of the street, a young man walked slowly towards him.

The young man's aura was strong and strong, and there were faint strange phenomena around him, fleeting in a flash. Countless figures jumped out of the terrifying blood and energy, and each move was performed, interpreting the essence of martial arts.

He seemed to be born innately, and he grew up because of martial arts. The terrible thing had come to his face and instantly changed the surrounding environment.

"The essence of martial arts is the highest and sincere!"

Wang Qiong's eyebrows pounded. Even though he was thousands of steps apart, the blood and energy in his body seemed to be pulled and he couldn't help but get restless.

Ye Mo's eyes gathered, revealing deep hostility.

Because the visitor made him feel a strong threat.

"Butchman!" said the young man.

"You are the disciple of the Qianqiu Tribulation Lord?" Wang Qiong asked.

"My name is Wu Wuji!"

As he spoke, Wu Wuji walked in front of him. At the same time, all the strange phenomena in his body disappeared, and his blood and energy were as peaceful as the spring breeze.

"Return to the essence and return to the truth, yin and yang can change easily!" Wang Qiong said in his heart.

It is really a person who is regarded by the Lord of Qianqiu Tribulation. His talent is indeed rare.

I have to say that even Wang Qiong has never seen such a person before, and even Yun Suxin may not be as good as that.

"I seem to be late!"

"Just just now, there are people who are later than you." Wang Qiong said with a smile.

Wu Wuji's eyes gathered like candlelight, wandering away from Wang Qiong and Ye Mo.

As the top figure among his peers, he could naturally feel the aura emitted by these two people, which was no less than his qualifications.

Especially Wang Qiong, his sharp temperament seemed to exist and not exist, like a sudden appearance of spiritual light, like thunder breaking through the sky, and it was difficult to grasp in a flash.
To be continued...