The Strongest Dan God

Ling Wuzong, the underground hall.

The footsteps of "stepping" and "stepping" sounded.

The people present at the scene heard the words, and woke up from the state of being asleep.

"Come here, like us, it should be the last wave of people coming. Hey, the person at the top... Isn't it Ye Zifeng?"

"When I was in the Doosan Conference, I saw him and remembered that he was from Leizhou City. How can he come here, Lingwuzong should not invite people from Leizhou City."

"Doudan Conference, how long ago? Please look at your eyes and look at it clearly. His blue lane is the Xuanmen!"

After a moment of calm.

Everyone is discolored: "Xuanmen?"

When I heard the word "Xuanmen", all the people waited, and some of the meanings of contempt that remained in my heart were all turned into nothing, and with a little admiration, I looked deeply at Ye Zifeng.

"Good boy, when did he let him into the Xuanmen."

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and said to himself.

"The original, Xuanmen, Copper Fire City, Lingfeng City's disciple ... Ling Wuzong this time in order to pursue the fugitives, invited so many foreign helpers, it is considered a real thing."

Ghosts indulge for a moment, slowly opening: "Leaf front, I don't care what Lingwuzong thinks. You listen, I am still the sentence, the task of the fugitive, you must not be next!"

Ye Zifeng smiled and said: "Do not worry, I have a few in my heart."

"you!"

The ghost has no choice but to sigh, knowing his advice, it will have little effect.

"Oh... whatever you want, anyway, after you have taken over the task, you are passively absenteeism, lose your gambling promise, and save your life. If you are lucky enough, there will always be a day of re-emergence."

When the voice fell, she stopped talking to Ye Zifeng and turned to observe the situation around her.

Surrounded by countless torches, the center of the temple is a very large round table. Looking at it, you can sit down as many as 100 people.

Since most of the disciples have not seen any market, new to a place, or mysterious Lingwuzong, it is particularly curious to look around.

As for the ten parallel disciples of Wang Ruisai, the strength is low, and they belong to the abandoned existence. At this moment, they are all in the shadow of the haze, as if one foot has stepped into the coffin.

The only Guru Qin, who is desperate, is walking at the end of the team and looks like a absent-minded person.

"I didn't read it wrong... These people are the elite team of 30 people sent by Xuanmen?"

"Xuanmen seems to have gradually disappeared recently."

After the initial admiration, the attitudes of other city people towards Xuanmen began to change, and they shook their heads.

Gu Niannu and Ye Zifeng stand side by side, look indifferent, and do not know what to think.

Because the voices of people in other cities were very loud, they fell into their ears without fail.

Gu Niannu smiled and said: "I heard someone talk about Xuanmen. Now, how do you feel?"

Ye Zifeng shrugged and shrugged his shoulders, and there was a kind of firmness in his pale face: "I just want to know my mission goals faster than these meaningless things."

"Hey? You are not affected at all."

Gu Niannu carefully observed that the expression that appeared on Ye Feng’s face seemed to confirm the qualification of the other party.

At this time, other people, but some can not sit still.

"Hey, everyone is here, what time are you waiting for?"

"Isn't it, the messenger of Lingwuzong, you are sending a message, we are coming over to help you to chase the fugitive, not to come to sin."

"Yeah, I’ve assigned the task quickly. After we’re done early, we’re waiting for the reward.”

Gu Nianu laughed and turned to go back: "Everyone is a little bit safe, we are deciding, to match the corresponding fugitives."

When I heard the word "we", the expression of Ye Zifeng clearly changed a little, looked up and scanned the surroundings.

In addition to Gu Nian slaves, there seems to be no other talents in Lingwuzong.

Unless, in this closed space, the people of Lingwuzong are using some means to observe their reactions.

After a while.

Gu Niannu lifted his slender and slender fingers and pointed to the giant table in the center of the temple, laughing and talking.

"Everyone is standing tired, sit!"

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other and looked at the huge table. There were about a hundred people, and the crowd added up to almost 90 people.

"Forget it, wait for the same, then listen to the messenger and sit for a while."

"Hey, people in Copper Fire City, you are too good to talk. To be honest, I have to wait for half an hour at sea Dongchen. If the time is long, I can only think that the sincerity of Lingwuzong is not enough." A Lingfeng City Haidong Chen, a young man who came, could not help but frown.

Gu Niannu saw that people sat on the seat and smiled.

"Do not worry, the sincerity of Ling Wuzong, you will know immediately."

After a while, he smiled and clap his hands, making a crisp sound.

"Ghost servants listen to orders and present things."

"what?"

The cold moon was shocked by this statement, and the beautiful eyes were utterly glaring.

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, smiled, and handed a look to her in time, indicating that she would shut up.

Fortunately, there are not a few people who are surprised to hear the word "ghost servant".

Therefore, the screams of the cold moon have not been too suspicious.

The voice fell, from behind the curtain of the temple, a row of young ghost servants of the sword, staring at the lost look, indifferent, slowly moving toward the center of the hall, that is, where everyone is.

In their pupils, there is no life!

"This...what is this ghost thing, are they dead?"

"God, the messenger of Lingwuzong, what is going on in this end, in Tiandao City, how can there be such a wicked thing!"

When everyone waited, the look was greatly changed. Under the circumstance, Qi Qi stood up.

Gu Nianu haha ​​laughed, but at the moment, his laughter, a little cold meaning.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you don't make any dangerous moves, these ghost servants will not hurt everyone. Please be careful."

"What a joke! The messenger of Lingwuzong, you mean, we want to ignore it completely!"

A man in a white shirt was extremely nervous and was in a big mess.

He stood up and stepped back, just thinking about taking out weapons from the space magic weapon.

However, it is almost an instant!

The silver mans flashed, and the brilliance was momentary.

A ghost servant's sword is already on his neck.

"Go back." His cold, hoarse voice seemed to be not the sound that humans could make.

"you!"

The young ghost servant led the white-shirt man, and the other face was frightened, but he was helpless and sat back on the seat.

"I should have said that we should not make dangerous moves. You can rest assured that our Lingwuzong is here to help you, as long as we cooperate, we will not hurt everyone."

The voice of Gu Niannu is surprisingly small. In his words, the word "coordination" is highlighted.

He paused for a moment and continued: "Of course I know that some masters can easily kill these ghost servants. However, please think about it carefully. Is it necessary to rip the skin with Ling Wuzong?"

A silence, Yaque is silent.

The power of the true Yuan, which is secretly hidden in the Qin, is gradually dissipated in nothing.

Gu Niannu smiled and looked at it all. He paused for a moment and looked calmly and said: "Well, everyone's mood has calmed down? Next, these ghost servants will put the black bracelets on your table one by one. Please be sure to wear them."

"What happens when I wear this bracelet?"

Someone swallowed a sip, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and asked by the opening.

Gu Niannu smiled slightly: "It's very simple. You can get the name of the fugitive that matches everyone and the urgent information that Lingwuzong posted to you."

"This bracelet, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, is there this feature?"

After Haidong Chen took a look, he looked around in his hand.

"But no matter what, even the ghosts and servants have seen it, wearing a bracelet, what are you afraid of?"

Immediately, he was determined, biting his teeth and wearing it directly.

I saw a small line of words, immediately jumping above the bracelet, giving off a faint glow.

He quickly read it out: "Lingfeng Chenghai Dongchen, the fugitives you matched, the difficulty is determined to be four, and the fugitive name is..."

The people around Hai Dongchen quickly grabbed his mouth.

"Okay, stop and stop, don't read it later!"

Haidong Chen thought that he was too fascinated, and he was embarrassed to scratch his head.

The name of the fugitive can only be known to the people in Lingfeng City. There is no need to tell people in other places what variables are causing them.

With Hai Dongchen taking the lead, the people in the Copper Fire City were not far behind, and soon one person volunteered and put on the bracelet.

"How? What are the fugitives we have assigned?"

In the copper fire city, a group of people gathered around the person wearing the bracelet.

I saw the kid on the bracelet and wrote: "Bronze fire city Huatian, the fugitives you match, the difficulty is determined to be five..."

One pass two, two pass three, and gradually spread.

The original nervous emotions were instead replaced by an unspeakable novelty. They whispered and glared at the bracelet.

However, it is opposite to the atmosphere of joy for others, the next moment.

There are several outside disciples who wear bracelets, and they have turned their eyes to Ye Zifeng, and his face is surprisingly ugly.

"Ye Ye Ren, it's over."

Ye Zifeng took a deep breath and put the bracelet on.

Sure enough, above the bracelet, I immediately jumped out of a small line.

"Xuanmen Yefeng, the fugitives you match, the difficulty is determined to be nine..."

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