Martial Gods

"Why did it disappear?"

"I don't know, but I definitely don't have it anymore. Since the two domains of the East and West disappeared because of the blood essence they worshiped, even the venues for worship have been turned into ruins."

Xue Mei paused and continued.

"After that, the enshrined thing in our Western Regions Chilong Temple directly became the unknown big cauldron, and Chilong named it Chilong cauldron."

"The same is true for the Tianyan Temple in the Eastern Region. The enshrined objects have become the Daxumi magic pillar."

Xiao Chen's expression was a little low, and he thought to himself: "So, the offerings in Tianyan Temple are not the blood of the ghost king that I am looking for..."

Bai Di said: "This woman just mentioned that Chi Long wants to use the Daxumi magic pillar to break the passage to other continents, indicating that this object will be the key to leaving the ghost land."

"Do you remember what Qing Mian once said?"

Xiao Chen nodded secretly: "Remember, he said that only by obtaining the blood of the Ghost King can we return to the Lingwu Continent."

"That's it, I guess that the disappearance of the ghost king's blood is very likely to have a certain relationship with the Daxumi Demon Pillar!"

Xiao Chen fell silent.

Thoughtful.

If the blood of the ghost king disappeared completely, then it would be meaningless for him to come to the ghost land.

"Humph!"

Xiao Chen felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Wave your hand.

Aura wrapped Xue Mei and took him back to Tianyan Palace.

......

Eastern Region, Heavenly Flame Palace.

Council Hall.

A spiritual cultivator ran in with a pale face.

He cupped his hands and said, "Elder, elder, wrong, wrong!"

The three elders and Yan Jing, who were discussing important matters, were confused by his inexplicable words, and motioned him to calm down: "Don't panic, what's wrong?"

The spiritual cultivator wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The spy got it wrong!"

"On the side battlefield in the northwest, there are more than 10,000 spiritual cultivations in total, but...but the leader of the team is not the holy realm of ordinary people, but the Twelve Temple Mothers of Chilong Palace. She hides it from everyone. The sense of eyeliner."

"What!?" The three elders stood up.

Is this worth it?

Yan Jing, who was a little worried about Xiao Chen and the war, was absent-minded. Hearing this, he jumped up and rushed outside the conference hall without looking back.

"return!"

One of the elders stopped him!

Then discuss.

"The mother of the twelve halls of the Chilong Palace should be called Xue Mei, right? I didn't expect that she would actually lead someone to invade the hinterland of the Tianyan Palace from the side battlefield."

"I heard that this woman is Chi Long's favorite palace mother. Although her realm is not high, she is very cared for."

"Even if it's not high, it's still a real human saint at the seventh level, and he can use the secret technique to raise the realm to eighth level. With the addition of physical constitution and other means, it will not be weaker than the average human saint ninth level!"

"Wow." One of the elders sat back on the armchair again, his face turned blue and purple, which can be said to be extremely ugly, and muttered: "Then Xiao Chen... it's over..."

indeed.

No matter how you look at it.

Xiao Chen, who is in the Holy Trinity Realm, can't possibly make any advantage from Xue Mei's hands.

not to mention.

It was not necessary for Xuemei to take action, Xiao Chen was killed by other spiritual practitioners in Chilong Palace.

"Don't panic. Although Xuemei may break Xiao Chen's defense, she will never dare to approach the Tianyan Palace. Otherwise, she will never come back. Chi Long will never let her take this risk!"

"But correspondingly, as soon as the defense line on the northwest side of the battlefield is broken, the hinterland controlled by our Tianyan Temple has to continue to shrink. This feeling of being surrounded by layers makes this old man really uncomfortable!"

Uncomfortable, there is no way.

Because the strength of their Tianyan Palace and even the entire Eastern Region is far inferior to that of the Western Regions and Chilong Palace.

Yan Jing couldn't wait any longer: "Elder, I'm going to save Xiao Chen!"

And this time.

Yan Yan's voice came from outside the hall.

"What's the use of you going? You want to fight Xue Mei just based on your strength in the first-level holy realm? You can't even beat the spiritual practitioners around her, so it's a death to go!"

"But I..." Yan Jing wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up, because of what Yan Yan said, he was too weak, not worth mentioning at all, just like an ant.

Yan Yan stepped into the discussion hall with a sassy pace, and when she passed by Yan Jing, she glanced at him lightly, and then said: "The hinterland of Tianyan Palace is getting smaller and smaller, we can't let half an inch and a half, elder, Let me go!"

"Yanyan, how is your injury?" One of the elders did not directly agree to Yanyan's request, but asked her about her physical condition.

Yanyan nodded, cupped her hands, and said, "Thank you for the medicinal herbs that the elder sent to me. With those medicinal herbs, I can take them both internally and externally. In the past two days, my injuries are no longer serious."

"That Xuemei's realm is not as good as mine, even if she has a secret technique I don't have, but I am a real person in the eighth-level realm, and even touched the door of the ninth-level, elder, let me meet, this time, I will definitely win! "

The three elders looked at each other.

In my heart, I also felt that Yan Yan's words were reasonable.

Their Heavenly Flame Palace has lost too much.

If the hinterland shrinks again, it will be connected with the frontal battlefield, forming a ring, causing the entire Tianyan Temple to be isolated and become a real turtle in a urn.

"Okay, Yanyan, it's up to you..."

Before one of the elders could finish speaking, another spiritual cultivator hurried into the hall!

If frightened, he said: "Chang...Elder, Xue Mei, it's Xue Mei!"

"What? Xuemei?"

"That woman, really dare to come to my Heavenly Flame Palace!?"

"Looking for death, looking for death!"

The spiritual cultivator quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, it's that Xiao Chen, that Xue Mei brought it back!"

"Buzz!"

When the voice fell, the three elders were stunned for a moment, and then they heard the loud and powerful voice of the red bell.

"It's the red bell!"

"Victory!"

One of the elders was the first to come back to his senses, the two were close together, and said in a vain voice: "I heard it right, you say it again, who did Xiao Chen bring back?"

The spiritual cultivator did not dare to neglect, and responded quickly: "The Twelve Palace Mother of Chilong Palace, Xue Mei!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Jing left a loud laugh in the hall, and people slipped out like smoke.

"Go and have a look!" The three elders followed Yan Yan.

outside the temple.

Xiao Chen was above the void, and with a casual throw, he threw Xue Mei on the open space in front of the conference hall.

People ran out to see.

Immediately stunned.

Really snowy! ?

At this moment, Xue Mei was looking at them with a terrified face, and she had probably guessed in her heart that she, as the Twelve Palace Mother of the Chilong Palace, was captured alive, and I am afraid it would end badly.

The three elders all looked up at Xiao Chen.

His expression was solemn.

Complex eyes.

"This guy!"

"What method did you use to even catch Xue Mei alive!"

"This son is really evil. Look at him, he has no injuries at all!"

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