Martial Peak

Chapter 2165 Red Dust

The old man asked, but the disciples of Qingyang Temple did not know how to answer.

Brother Fatty and Brother Qingmian have passed out, and have not seen a scene projected by the strong man. But Deacon Tao is still murmuring in utter disappointment. So come.

"It's all dumb!" Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but snorted and looked displeased.

"Tao Ming, what are you doing?" On the side, a middle-aged man with emperor's respect looked at Deacon Tao and frowned.

That drink was heard in Deacon Tao's ears, like a sledgehammer hitting on his atrium, and a mysterious force came out in a sudden shock, making Tao Ming spit out a bloody mouth, but such a mess Tao Ming's loose eyes finally refocused, and the horrified emotion was calmed down.

He looked around blankly, and after seeing the elders and others, his body shook and shouted: "The subordinates have seen the vice-master, and the elder guardians!"

"Hugh is verbose!" The middle-aged man who awakened Tao Ming with the mystery of the soul before shouted, "Tell me, what the hell happened here, and who has been here?"

"Who has been here ..." Tao Ming muttered to himself, and the horrifying scene just now appeared in his mind, and he remembered the scene where the tokens turned into powder and flowed from his fingertips. He was shocked. Immediately, he fell to his knees directly on the ground and said in horror: "Everyone spares his life, the subordinates are not intentional!"

Seeing this, the old man slowly shook his head.

"Come on!" On the other side, a girl who looked only 17 or 8 years old suddenly said.

Of course, she only seemed to be young, but she was a real emperor and a strong man.I don't know what kind of mysterious power she used. Her body was so strangely suspended in mid-air, and slowly floated in front of Tao Ming.

Her expression was gentle and watery, she stretched out a flourishing jade hand, photographed Tao Ming's head across the sky, and said in her mouth: "Don't be afraid, just tell what you see and hear, and just come true!"

As soon as this remark came out, Tao Ming's trembling body and horrified emotion seemed to be soothed, and he suddenly became calm.

His gaze looked at the void slightly, and said with open mouth: "Look back to you adults, this is the case ..."

He did not add oil or vinegar, nor did he stir up the flames, telling everything that had happened before faithfully and with great detail.

Yang Kai looked secretly startled, knowing that the girl-like Emperor's Supreme Realm must have performed some kind of mystery of the soul, this kind of mystery of the soul should be able to guide Tao Ming to tell the truth, but it will not damage the other Of the soul.

When he heard that a weird figure came down from the sky, the old man shouted, "What is that man's look like, make it clear!"

Tao Mingdao said: "I can't see clearly. The person came with a big hat, covering his face, but it was very strange to wear, obviously a man, but wearing a gaudy gown ..."

When the old man heard the words, his expression changed, and he asked in surprise: "What about the token?"

Tao Ming described it truthfully.

The old man was silent for a long time.

The middle-aged man looked at the old man strangely and asked, "Vice Master Qiu, do you know who this man is?"

Everyone else looked at the old man curiously and wanted him to give an answer.

The old man did not mean to answer, but looked at Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang.

It was also at this moment that no one came to Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang for the first time.

The two did not dare to neglect and quickly clenched their fists to salute.

The old man nodded lightly and asked, "The token was brought by you?"

Qin Chaoyang said: "Looking back to Master, the token is what Qin brought."

"Okay!" Said the old man, and said lightly: "Come with me, this is not the place to speak!"

When the words fell, the old man's sleeve robe rolled up. At the next moment, Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang felt a soft force to wrap themselves up, and then flew forward involuntarily, immediately behind the old man.

The other Emperor Zunjing glanced at each other, and they all followed the old man.

After a while after the people left, Tao Ming seemed to be rejuvenated, his body shocked, his face showing a horrified expression, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Deacon Tao!" The other two Dao Yuanjing hurried forward, watching him nervously.

"I'm okay!" Tao Mingxin waved his hand with fear, and said in his mouth: "Thanks to Master Chen Qian's mercy, otherwise ... I've become an idiot!"

But when he remembered that the vital token was destroyed in his own hands, Tao Ming was uneasy, lest the sect leaders would blame him for the mistakes he made!

...

The main peak of the Qingyang Temple, on the Wansheng Peak.

In front of the palace, Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang stood there and looked at each other.

There was no guard at the gate of the palace. After the elders brought the two to this place, they threw them here. Regardless of the question, as for the others, they all entered the palace in one go.

Many enclaves were arranged in the palace, the gates were closed, and with the strength of Yang Kai and Qin Chaoyang, they could not spy on anything.

Although neither of them was subject to any restrictions, they did not dare to act rashly and could only stand there obediently.

"Young Brother Yang, you said ..." Qin Chaoyang spoke a little nervously.

"No!" Yang Kai knew what he was worried about without waiting for him to finish, and smiled indifferently: "If they really do harm to us, they have already started, how can we have the opportunity to resist? Take us Bring it here, and throw it outside the door, it seems ... they have to discuss it before they decide! I heard what those people said just now, it seems that many people do not know who the token owner is! "

"Qin Mou hasn't figured out who he is!" Qin Chaoyang was annoyed.

"I don't know if it's normal." Yang Kai smiled slightly. "But the general three-level realm of the emperor may not have the ability to make the Qingyang Temple so fearful, that person ..."

"Young Brother Yang means ..." Qin Chaoyang heard this, and suddenly thought of a possibility, whispered: "One of those ten adults?"

"Bacheng is like this!" Yang Kai nodded.

"His ..." Qin Chaoyang took a breath, but he couldn't believe he had been in direct contact with such legendary characters.

...

Inside the palace, one person sits in the first position, wearing a purple shirt, the expression is not angry and self-confidence, the breath is as deep as the sea, this person is the master of the Qingyang Temple, the emperor of the three layers of power, Wen Zi Shirt.

And the emperor and other emperor's realm that Yang Kai had seen before came to this hall, all holding their breath, listening to the information reported by the old man and Wen Zishan.

"Token, man in flower shirt ..." Wen Zishan smiled, and his smile was not so beautiful, but it seemed to have a peculiar charm. Under the smile, the whole palace seemed to be bright for a moment.

"Master, did you think of something?" Asked the old man.

"Old Qiu." Wen Zishan didn't look like the main lord at all, and the name of the vice main lord Qiu Ran in front of everyone was also extremely arbitrary, which made the old man jump with blue muscles on his forehead.

Even Gao Xueting, whose temperament is like ice, showed a slight arc in the corner of her mouth.

"Since you thought about it, why should you ask me ..." Wen Zishan said, reaching up and picking up a bunch of lingguo next to him, holding it high above his head, biting one bite at a time and biting another bite at a time. It ’s a mouthful of food!

"Master Lord!" Qiu Ran couldn't help but snorted.

"Okay, okay." Wen Ziyi answered vaguely in his mouth, put down the uneaten Lingguo in his hand, clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "Who else will symbolize this world?" The token of his identity is carved into a beggar on one side and a jade girl on the other? Who else would sway through the market in such tasteless clothes? There is only one answer ... "

In the hall, everyone held their breath and focused on the past.

At this moment, Wen Zishan's temperament also changed abruptly, his eyes sharp as a sword, as if he could pierce the void, he said in a deep voice: "Wandering red dust, game world ..."

"Red Dust Emperor!" Gao Xueting suddenly shouted.

"Oh? Xiao Xueting is very smart, so I guessed it." Wen Zishan glanced in the direction of Gao Xueting, before the majestic side suddenly disappeared, showing a bright smile, softly said: "Think What kind of reward? Uncle can satisfy you. "

Gao Xueting's mouth slightly twitched: "Master Lord, please take care of yourself! I'm not that little girl back then, I'm already over the age to be rewarded! And ... I'm over two hundred!"

"Two hundred years old ... still very young." Wen Zishan smiled, and was somewhat lost: "I still like the way you were when you were a child, and grew up so cold ..."

"Humph!" Gao Xueting snorted coldly, turning his head aside, revealing an expression of "too lazy to care for you".

"Master Lord, tell me the right thing!" The blue muscles on Qiu Ran's forehead beat even more fiercely, quite unbearably, and all his clothes are windless and automatic.

"Okay, okay." Wen Zishan heard the words, turned his face, and said casually: "Red Dust Emperor, is the most mysterious person among the ten great emperors. The old things have always been haunted by ghosts.

"Old stuff ..."

The emperor respected the state suddenly, all twitched.

What are the ten great emperors?In the main mouth of his house, it became an old thing ...

"Master Lord, is it okay to call it this way? In case the adult knows ..." one of the middle-aged men interjected in horror.

Wen Zishan smiled: "Don't look at the old virtue, in fact, people are still very good, he will not be angry because of such small things ..."

He explained it casually, and then said: "And his Red Dust Order has rarely been seen. Even in the Emperor's Realm, few people know what the Red Dust Order looks like, but ... this seat happens to know. A picture of a girl out of water, a picture of a beggar on the back, and ... the material of the token can be seen everywhere, and it is not a precious thing. "