Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Under the guidance of the Templars in front, Qian Renxue came to the secret room where the former Platinum Bishop Salas stayed.

Obviously, after some cleaning, the corpses on the ground have been towed away. The ground has been cleaned several times, and there is no nauseating smell of blood and corpses in the air.

Looking at the past, the facilities here are complete. The surrounding walls are inlaid with fist-sized black stones. There is a kind of fluctuation in the air. A huge sign is carved on the ground, showing a token. The shape, a long sword goes down vertically, pointing right at the entrance of the gate.

Stepping into the secret room, Qian Renxue keenly noticed that there was a mirror here, from which the scene in the dungeon was reflected. The other end of the mirror was a replica of this secret room, exactly the same as the layout here.

Obviously, this mirror is a very magical soul guide.

Qian Renxue stepped forward and glanced at it, and she saw Yang Mingzheng sitting cross-legged on the bed in a bored manner, seizing every minute and every second of his time to practice. If he could absorb the more soul power, he would get the more, and he did not dare to relax.

If it were normal, if someone spied on Yang Ming, he would definitely be able to detect it with his soul sect level spiritual sense, but because of the mirror soul guide, Yang Ming did not respond at all.

"Could it be that Salas' death is related to Yang Ming?"

Stunned in front of the mirror to observe for a long time, Qian Renxue's eyes were thoughtful.

"But, how is this possible? There are three Templars in the dungeon who have been monitoring his situation for twelve hours, so how can it be possible for Yang Ming to succeed?"

"And, if he really killed Salas, how could he continue to stay here at ease?"

Puzzled, confused, and all sorts of clues that are difficult to sort out, are like a mess.

"Or, go and test it?"

This thought suddenly appeared in Qian Renxue's mind, and it was difficult to drive away.

After all, Bishop Platinum is a powerful figure in the Spirit Hall, and Saras also bears a heavy burden on his body. He is one of the important executive officers of the Spirit Palace in the future to attack the Heaven Dou Empire. His sudden death is for the Spirit Palace. Not only is it a major loss, but it will also affect the upcoming plan of the Spirit Hall.

As Qian Renxue, who had the highest status in Heaven Dou City, naturally had to take on the task of finding the real murderer of Platinum Bishop Salas.

Otherwise, even if she is the daughter of Pope Bibi Dong, she will be questioned by many parties, and Bibi Dong will punish her, otherwise it will be difficult to convince the public.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind one by one. In the outside world in just a few seconds, Qian Renxue had a decision in her heart, and ordered the Templar guarding at the door:

"Take me to the dungeon."

"Yes!"

After saluting, the Templars took the lead and walked along the spacious corridor. There are gilded decorations on both sides of the corridor. There are soft and bright soul guides hanging down. These daily soul guides are not widely used in the folks. , Each is worth more than a dozen Gold Soul Coins, enough for an ordinary person to live comfortably for the first half of their life, but here are just ordinary daily necessities, which shows how strong the capital of the Spirit Temple is.14 Novel Network www.14xsw.com

"DaDa, DaDa..."

There was a sound of footsteps, and he walked down the spiraling stone stairs, without lowering his sight. The Templar led Qian Renxue to the outside of the dungeon where Yang Ming was being held.

As Qian Renxue turned her eyes, she saw that the dungeon door was locked tightly. There was a bamboo rattan chair at the door. An elderly man was lying on the bamboo rattan chair with his legs upright. When he heard someone coming, originally The eyes that had been tightly closed suddenly opened, and there was a flash of sharpness in the decayed eyes, which felt a little dazzling like the sharp sharp edge when the sword was out of its sheath.

This person, naturally, was ordered by Ning Fengzhi to guard Yang Ming's sword Douluo Chenxin here.

After a little yawn, Jian Douluo Chenxin said with a trace of sleepiness:

"I thought it was time for the meal, but I didn't expect a beautiful female doll to come here. Why, now the Wuhun Temple has fallen so willingly to this point, I actually want to use beauty tricks to attract Yang Ming, a peerless genius?"

Jian Douluo Chenxin looked up and down Qian Renxue, and found that the spirit power radiating from her body was not too strong. While he was slightly relieved, there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

Sword Douluo Chenxin was one of the elders with the most seniority in the Colorful Glazed Glass Sect, so naturally he was a little uncomfortable with Wuhun Hall.

However, what surprised him was that when his voice just fell off, the reaction of the Templar who was the tour guide was a little too loud.

With a "clang", the Templar knight suddenly summoned a sharp sword Wuhun. The sword was one-person tall and exuded a shimmering cold light. At a glance, he knew it was a sharp weapon Wuhun.

At this time, his sword pointed slantingly at Chenxin, a brown-skinned national character face was full of anger, and he shouted:

"Presumptuous, dare to speak to an adult like this, even if you are a guest of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, I can't ignore it!"

After all, this Templar knight's body is still surging with Soul King level fluctuations, and five spirit rings appear on his body in a row, which doesn't seem to be pretentious.

The next moment, a jade arm crossbar was in front of the Templar knight, Qian Renxue smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said:

"Stop! Senior Chenxin is a prestigious titled Douluo, how could it be rude to me, a weak woman?" Qian Renxue stared at Chen Xin's old face and said, "I said yes. Senior Chenxin?"

With Qian Renxue's blockade, the Templar knight was also relieved. After all, he was a little soul king, even if he was given 10,000 courage, he would not have the courage to challenge a title. Douluo shot, everything just now was just done for Qian Renxue to show his loyalty.

Seeing Qian Renxue's words, he told the Templar knight to disperse the spirit and spirit ring, Jian Douluo Chen Xin looked at Qian Renxue deeply.

The Martial Spirit Hall and the Seven Colored Glazed Glaze Sect have a complicated relationship. There is both cooperation and competition. As one of the high-level members of the Seven Colored Glazed Glaze Sect, Jian Douluo Chenxin is naturally familiar with some of the great figures in the Martial Art Hall, and most of them see it Yes, but he felt a little bit face to the woman in front of him.

Of course, Jian Douluo Chenxin also realized that Qian Renxue had a few words in his words just now, and he secretly satirized him a few words, but the others were old-skinned and didn't care at all, so he laughed:

"Looking at your baby girl like this, do you want to go in and meet Yang Ming?"

"What if I say no?"