Medical Sovereign

One thousand seven hundred and fifty-one wearing the stars and wearing the moon

Uren Valley.

In the Qingyun Security Station, He Ling'er and Ling Yun looked at each other, wondering what kind of crazy Ding Ning was.

Danger? What could be the danger?

But since Ding Ning said it, they had to take it seriously, and immediately sent someone out to notify Lang Kui and others to enter the valley.

The three thousand wolf riders were always a sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the major forces that were hostile to Ding Ning, and their every move attracted people's attention.

Seeing the three thousand wolf riders suddenly enter the valley, all the major forces immediately became tense, as if they were facing a big enemy.

When Tianjizi heard the news, he couldn't help but frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Tomorrow is the last day, what do they want to do in the valley now?"

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with us anyway, it's just that Ding Ning hasn't shown up until now, so something really happened, right?"

Tianxuanzi was more concerned about Ding Ning's safety than the dynamics of the wolf riders.

Tianjizi couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out what the wolf rider was doing in the valley at this time, so he didn't think too much about it, and ordered people to continue to pay attention, and report immediately if there was any movement.

Other forces that had a similar reaction with Ding Ning were Guoshifu, Daxueshan, the Holy Sword Survivors, the Holy See, Tianyin Temple, the Royal Alliance, and the Atlantis family.

But the other forces that did not deal with Ding Ning were nervous, especially King Kong, who was temporarily sent by the Goddess organization to preside over the overall situation. Just take part in the warrior conference, what to do with him at this time.

Now it's all right, they're dead, it's all over, leave this mess for him to clean up, if those wolf riders go crazy and start killing, I guess he will die a very miserable death.

The next thing to worry about is the Dark Council. In this Martial Artist Conference, apart from the Goddess organization, they are the ones who suffered the most losses. Less than 30% of the thousands of warriors sent were still alive.

This made them hate Ding Ning and feel helpless. Fortunately, the evil star is still trapped in the secret realm of Langya and has not come out, so they are secretly relieved, praying in their hearts that he will die inside.

But as soon as the wolf riders moved, they immediately faced the enemy like frightened birds. They were afraid that these wolf riders would blame them for the crime of Ding Ning's trap and kill them, so they would not even cry.

In the entire Dark Council, only the Marquis of Millers, uh, is now the Duke, and only the Duke of Millers is the calmest, because he knows very well that if the wolf riders really want to attack, it will be useless for them to be on guard, and there is only a fight to the death.

But he didn't think that the wolf riders would make a move. If they wanted to, they would have made a move before Ding Ning came back with the large army. They didn't move then, which means they won't move now.

As for why the wolf rider entered the valley, he didn't know the reason, and he also advised the chairman Gamakan not to be an enemy of Ding Ning, that evil star was too scary.

Gamakan was very angry, feeling that Millers had become more timid after being promoted to Duke, and was extremely disappointed in him, so he slammed the door and left with a cold face.

Duke Millers shook his head with a wry smile, and murmured in a low voice: "If you know that he can transform into a giant and kill me with one breath, you will know how terrifying he is."

After all, Gamakan is one of the thirteen speakers, and he is also the representative of their blood clan in the Dark Council. Although he is not a clan with him, they are both blood clans after all, and they have always taken good care of him. Neither strength nor prestige can compare with Gamma Kan, and there is no way to influence his decision.

This made Millers look sad. It would be fine if Ding Ning couldn't come back. If he could come back, anyway, he would never be his enemy again. That guy is really terrifying.

If he really angered him, he didn't need to do anything, as long as he released the red ant king, it would be enough to wipe out the entire Dark Council. That is a real god-level ant king.

I just don't know why, Millers never revealed the secret of Ding Ning's ability to transform, perhaps because he was afraid of embarrassment, or because Ding Ning was scared out of his wits,

So subconsciously, he didn't want to mention that bleak past, so he concealed everything he saw in Langya Secret Realm.

In the residence of the Sword God Palace, Liu Sheng Sword God knelt on the ground expressionlessly, as if nothing could cause waves in his heart.

Nodera Hengqiu knelt down respectfully opposite him, showing his superb tea art, which made Yagyu Sword God nod in satisfaction.

But he didn't know that the good apprentice in his eyes was cursing secretly in his heart, he dared to let the dignified son of the Immortal Emperor make tea for you and wait for me. Sooner or later, I will kill you, an old fellow, and take the shame of today.

"Your mind is disturbed."

Liu Shengjianshen's cloudy old eyes suddenly burst into a ray of light, and he said slowly.

Ye Tera Hengqiu's heart trembled, he didn't expect the old guy's eyes to be so poisonous, he was just distracted, and his movements stagnated for a while, so he found out. Fortunately, the old guy thought he was worried about the wolf rider, so he couldn't find out. His true thoughts, otherwise he would be cut into pieces by this old thing in minutes.

Immediately, a serious look appeared on his face, he lowered his head and knelt down on the ground, and said in fear: "Master, forgive me, Hengqiu is indeed a little worried."

"Sword cultivators should have an indomitable and fearless heart. There is nothing to be afraid of mere wolf riders. If they keep their own way, they will be fine. If they dare to offend my Sword God Palace, I will kill them all."

Liu Sheng Jianshen's eyes were sharp, and he shouted with an airy side.

"Master is mighty!"

Ye Si Hengqiu offered his flattery in time, but he was secretly slandering in his heart. In the outside world, you might be able to kill all those wolf riders with a sword alone, but here is an enchantment that suppresses cultivation, and you want to kill all the wolf riders. I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue.

As the saying goes, flattery is not flattery, Liu Sheng sword god is conceited all his life, but he likes to be flattered the most. Yedera Hengqiu has outstanding aptitude, plus his sweet mouth and first-class flattering skills, which makes him especially doted on. Hearing this, he smiled with satisfaction, and said proudly: "It's nothing to be a mere wolf rider. With me here, I will naturally protect you from worries. You don't need to worry about it."

"That's right, in front of the master, all the sacred gates and the like are nothing more than chickens and dogs."

Ye Si Hengqiu flattered again calmly, smiling at Liu Shengjian Kagami, pretending to be modest and said: "You can't say that, Yu Tiejian from the Holy Saber family still has some strength, I want to beat him, It also takes a little effort."

"That's nothing more than a slightly stronger ant in front of Master."

Nodera Hengqiu continued to praise Liusheng Sword God, with a serious look, what he said seemed to be true, even he felt a little fake.

However, Liu Sheng Sword God still eats this kind of thing, with a reserved smile on his face, he taught old-fashionedly: "Hey, you can't say that, even though he is a little worse than me as a teacher, but it is enough for him to be a teacher in the world." The world is overrun."

"Hehe, that's because I haven't met Master. If I really want to make a move, I estimate that Master can cut him under the sword with at most three moves."

Ye Si Hengqiu was determined to carry out his flattery to the end, since this old fellow was so fond of it, he could only flatter him.

Liu Sheng Sword God shook his head with a smile, and said earnestly: "You must not underestimate the heroes of the world. Yu Tiejian's saber skills are very high. Even if he is a master, it may be difficult to defeat him without a hundred moves."

Yesi Hengqiu's excellent singing and writing skills showed disbelief at the right time: "Then Yu Tiejian can perform hundreds of moves under the master's sword, so he can be regarded as a first-class master in the world."

"That's natural. You don't understand. Although the Sacred Knife Family is tied with other Sacred Sects, it is actually recognized as the No. 1 Sacred Sect. It has a long heritage and profound heritage. As far as I know, this Yu Tiejian should not be less than a hundred people this year." Fifty years old, after such a long period of accumulation, it is reasonable to have the current strength."

Liu Sheng's sword god's eyes gradually showed sharpness, and his huge fighting intent was constantly rising: "I just have a grievance between the Sword God Palace and the Holy Sword Remnant, and when the competition is over, I will definitely have a hearty battle with him. Let's see if his sword is faster or my sword is sharper."

Ye Si Hengqiu was speechless, just now he boasted that he could defeat him within a hundred moves, and now he was going to have a hearty battle with him, talking about his feelings for a long time was just bragging.

...

In the deep and dense forest outside Ulun Valley, there was an extra dark altar at some point.

Under the altar, Ghost Liao sat cross-legged, and the platinum ghost mask shone faintly in the moonlight, looking extremely eerie.

"Boss, all the wolf riders have entered the Wulun Valley."

A man in a black-clothed ghost mask knelt on one knee and reported in a cold voice that didn't resemble a human accent.

"Very good, follow the plan, have the other altars been arranged?"

Gui Liao seemed to have expected it long ago, and instead of being surprised, he asked in a calm tone.

"It's all set up, and we'll wait for the leader to order the blood sacrifice."

The man in the black-clothed ghost mask said mechanically.

"That's good!"

Ghost Liao looked up at the moonlight in the sky, his eyes flickering with fanaticism: "There is still an hour, at twelve o'clock, we will launch the blood sacrifice on time, open the sealed door, and welcome the envoy of the demon god."

"Welcome the Devil God Envoy!"

Crash, following his fanatical voice, hundreds of ghost-masked men in black around him knelt down to the ground and echoed in a low voice.

Ghost Liao stood up and looked at the Wulun Valley with his hands behind his back. There was no white in the only pair of exposed eyes. The black mist rose up, making people shudder like ghosts.

...

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!

Thousands of kilometers away from the Wulun Valley, a huge black shadow flashed across the night sky like lightning. Along with the whistling wind, a man's anxious urging voice was faintly heard.

That black shadow was carrying Ding Ning and rushing towards Wulun Valley at high speed. As if aware of the uneasiness of its master, Air Wing No. 3 even exerted all its strength to eat milk, and its speed had reached an astonishing level. Point five times the speed of sound.

On the way, Ding Ning suddenly remembered that he could teleport directly to Wulun Valley, so he called Ling Yun, not caring that the space fluctuation would disturb other forces, and asked her to directly set up a teleportation formation base for him to teleport there.

But in the end, it made him feel cold. The Wulun Valley must have been disturbed by something in the space, and he couldn't teleport.

This made him completely give up the last trace of fluke, and he was convinced that there was indeed a great crisis in the Wulun Valley. Although he didn't know where the danger came from and who it was aimed at, the crisis did indeed exist, which made him very anxious. I'm afraid that if I take one step slower, I will regret it for the rest of my life.

Whether it was Ling Yun, He Ling'er, Angel or Feng Pianwu, or Wolf Rider, or Guoshifu and other friendly forces, no matter who caused the accident, he couldn't accept it.

Therefore, he has no hesitation, and he travels all night without caring about Kongyi No. 3.

The super-intensive rush of Kongyi No. 3 has a limit after all. When the physical strength is exhausted to a certain extent, the speed gradually slows down. At this time, there are at least 200 kilometers away from the valley.

Time, eleven forty-three in the evening.

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