A living person disappeared from his face like this. This is also true. Feng Ruoer was startled and grabbed Zhong Wuhen's sleeve tightly, "Zhong Wuhen, what's going on?"

Zhong Wuhen paused. He had made him happy just now, but he forgot that there was Feng Ruoer around him, and he couldn't help but have a headache, "Well, maybe this guy has done too many bad things, so he's a terrible punishment?"

Looking at Zhong Wuhen's serious look, Feng Ruoer also bulged her mouth and nodded, "Well, it should be true, otherwise how could a living person disappear out of thin air? It's so strange!"

Seeing Feng Ruoer believing in his words so much, Zhong Wuhen also felt guilty. He kept thinking about when to tell Feng Ruoer his true cultivation, but he was always worried that Feng Ruoer could not accept it, so he kept hiding it until now. But this is not a solution. One day, these things will be discovered, and the consequences may be even more serious at that time. Zhong Wuhen also knows this, but he would rather pretend to be like this than see Feng Ruoer appearing worried about gains and losses. He was unwilling to let Feng Ruoer be unhappy about these things, so his girl should always be happy.

Le'er and Ying'er behind them also looked at each other and stuck out their tongues at the same time. This is not the first time they have seen this scene today. They have had it once in Wangyue City before, and that time is even more bloody than this time. After all, this time is just one person, and the last time it was simply a massacre.

This master was able to make up such a thing, and they were convinced, and what made them even more speechless was that Feng Ruoer believed it like this, which made them speechless the most.

As soon as Zhong Wuhen dispersed his true energy, the power that suppressed the entire city was immediately dispersed. He may not feel any abnormality about the existence under the Martial King, but someone can always grasp this terrifying and abnormal energy. There are still masters in the Ten Thousand Beasts City. Several times it was Ten Thousand Beasts City in the Tianfeng Kingdom. There will be masters here. There are still a few existences above the Martial King level. Otherwise, when the beast tide explodes, who can withstand the billions of monsters in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain?

Zhong Wuhen's pressure lasted for less than ten seconds, but these ten seconds were a torment for the masters of Wanwan City. Although the pressure did not target one of them, it still made them unable to look directly at it. They were seriously injured after just detecting it.

When Zhong Wuhen's pressure ended, those people also sighed slowly. Among these people were Lu Wushuang from the Wushuang Alliance, the Divine Sword Master of the Divine Sword Gang, and Mo Qingyi from the Qingyi Sect. They were all high-level martial kings, so they could naturally detect such pressure, but because they could detect it, they were even more anxious. I wonder if such a master appeared in Wanbeast City was good or bad?

On the third floor of the trading venue, this is where disciples of the inner gate of Qingyi Gate can only appear. At this time, in a room, Mo Qingyi slowly stood up, sorted out his clothes, adjusted his headband, and walked out slowly. He walked past a secret passage, and came to a stone chamber. There were two copper rings on the left and right sides. Mo Qingyi first grabbed the copper ring on the left and knocked them three times, and then grabbed the copper ring on the right and knocked them twice. The stone door slowly opened.

The stone gate opened, but Mo Qingyi did not go in, but stood quietly at the door and waited.

After about ten breaths, a paper tube flew out of Li Man and landed at his feet. At the same time, the stone gate slowly closed. Mo Qingyi picked up the paper tube and did not look at it. Instead, he turned around and walked. The way back was different from the way in. Mo Qingyi returned to his room and opened the paper tube. This was a piece of white paper.

Mo Qingyi secretly used a strange technique, and a light purple true energy came out from his fingertips and slowly covered the note. In this way, the original blank note actually showed signs. Looking at the content on it, Mo Qingyi frowned, "You need to be careful about the unknown masters in the city. I don't know the source for the time being. The energy fluctuations outside the city are relatively strong today. It is suspected that third-class ruins have appeared. Make enough preparations!"

Originally, Mo Qingyi wanted to ask what the pressure that appeared before was, but now, before the matter was settled, another thing came, and it was a very difficult thing. The third-level ruins were divided by the people above. In fact, Mo Qingyi did not know much about the division of this ruins, but this did not mean that he did not understand the preciousness of the third-level ruins.

Although there are many ruins in the Wanbeast Mountain, there have been no ruins of the highest level in the past century. The ruins of the third level are at least considered to be treasured by Wu Zun for life. There is no need to say much about the benefits in it. In this era when Wu Zun was not born, Wu Zun was the supreme of Wu Zun. Everyone was moved by this level of inheritance.

He slowly stretched his eyebrows, and a calculation appeared between Mo Qingyi's handsome eyebrows, and he slowly said, "This is probably my last chance!" Mo Qingyi slowly extended the paper stick to the candle. The paper stick ignites when it encountered fire, and then turned into ashes.

The Divine Sword Gang, the Divine Sword Master sat cross-legged and a green flying knife in front of him slowly turned his forehead. If someone with knowledge can recognize it, it is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and it has evolved a little bit of spiritual intelligence and will transform in no time. Once it transforms, it will be a brand new world for the weapon.

"Xiu'er, your magic sword technique is getting more and more diligent. I believe that in a short while, you will surpass my uncle and me!" At this time, an old voice came from behind the screen.

The young master of Divine Sword suddenly stood up, his black robe was stimulating, and in a blink of an eye, the green flying knife flew out. In the blink of an eye, an old man was caught in his hand. The young master of Divine Sword glared at the old man, "I said don't call me a nickname anymore. It's really annoying. Also, if you don't close your door, why are you coming out?"

At this time, the old man's expression also became extremely serious. "I don't want to come out. It's great to be in seclusion. Maybe I can live for a while, but I can't sit still. Recently, I have felt that there is often huge energy in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain. I think some treasure must have been born, and most importantly, I feel the breath of Wuxu Lotus in it."

Listening to the old man's words, the young master of Divine Sword was also shocked, "What, Wuxulian, is the legendary peerless magic medicine that can help people condense their Void Pills and quickly enter the realm of Wuzong?"

The old man nodded. The old man's cultivation has reached the realm of Martial Emperor. If he had no adventure, it would be difficult to further his attention in this life. However, with this Wuxu Lotus, it would be different. He may use this magical object to enter a new realm and increase his life.

The young master of the Divine Sword looked solemn, "Don't worry, uncle, I will definitely find this magical medicine for you!"

The old man sighed at this moment, "Oh, this kind of magical thing still depends on fate. I was fortunate to see it once eighty years ago, but it was slipped away by the magical medicine. It is precisely because of this that I remember that the smell of this magical medicine has been in shape, and I have never forgotten it. Now that the magical medicine has reappeared, who will fall? Remember, if you can get it, you don't have to force it!"

The young master of Divine Sword nodded gently, "Don't worry, uncle, my nephew understands!"

Unlike the Divine Sword Gang and the Qingyi Sect, the Wushuang Alliance was a different look at this time. When the people under his command reported Su Chen's mysterious death to the headquarters, the Wushuang Alliance was already shocked, and what made them even more unbelievable was that the people they sent out to do business had not come back yet.

On the main seat, Lu Wushuang's face became increasingly ugly, and he slapped the table suddenly, "Damn it, it must be the ones who were doing it. I thought that if I could get through these tricks secretly, I would not even think about it. Humph, I want to see how many skills these outsiders are, count the people, and we will visit this distinguished guest!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded outside the door, "Oh, who is not very eye-catching? He dares to offend our Wushuang leader. I'm afraid he doesn't want to live anymore, right?"

Listening to the man's voice, Lu Wushuang also frowned. He naturally knew the origin of this person very well, and he had a lot of dealings on weekdays. He was the kind of extremely annoying existence. "Demon Sword, Zhou Yichen, what are you doing here?"

This person is the Demon Sword of the Divine Sword Gang. Zhou Yichen, and Zhou Yichen also smiled faintly, "I came here to do business with Wushuang Alliance Leader. Don't be so unhappy. Everyone opens the door to do business. The important thing is to welcome guests with a smile. Wushuang Alliance Leader, can't you do this?"

Lu Wushuang glared at Zhou Yichen fiercely, "If you have something to say, go get out of it if you have nothing to do!"

At this moment, Zhou Yichen took out an inner pill of a monster beast. There was the inner pill of a fifth-level monster. When the energy of the inner pill was raging in the room, everyone was shocked, and Lu Wushuang was even more jealous. "Fifth-level beast pill, if I read it correctly, this should be the beast pill of the violent white ape. Are you so capable and able to kill such a monster?"

Zhou Yichen smiled faintly, "You don't have to worry about this. I've heard about it before I came here. The Wushuang's Wushuang fighting spirit seemed to be almost on fire. This beast pill seemed to be able to make up for the gap. I wonder how much the Wushuang Alliance Leader was worth?"

Listening to Zhou Yichen's words, Lu Wushuang also sneered, "Ha, how can you take the news seriously? Although this beast pill is good, it is useless to me."

Zhou Yichen also smiled faintly, "Oh, if this is true, then I can only be listed for auction at the auction three days later. Maybe I will sell it for a good price?"
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