Chapter 37: Pull cocoon
But after Lu Chen left for a while, suddenly, Ding Dong seemed to feel something, turned and looked towards Long Lake, and then saw a figure behind a big rock on the lakeside in the distance.
Suddenly there was a smile of joy in the corner of Xing Dingdang's mouth, and he took Huozhezi in his arms and walked away.
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Ercha Mountain and Qingshuitang Village are just an inconspicuous village under the influence of Qianqiumen of Nansongshan; in fact, Qianqiumen itself is actually a small martial art in the incomparably powerful world of the Middle-earth continent. On the vast expanse of the Middle-earth continent, hundreds of millions of living souls and powerful monks and monks are shining like the stars in the night sky.
In the realm of human cultivation, the True Immortal League is a well-deserved first force in the world, because it is not a single faction. In fact, the True Immortal League is a union composed of hundreds of powerful religious practice. Organizations, who can be named on the Middle-earth continent, have the strength to be on the table, except for heretical existence like the Three Realms, the rest are almost all members of the True Alliance.
The history of this behemoth has been very long, and in the long years, this special huge organization also formed a foundation that is different from all the schools of cultivation, which is the "fairy city". Most of the spiritualists under the sky, regardless of their size, are almost the same as Qianqiumen, occupying a hole in the heavenly blessing ground for the disciples to practice, and then naturally develop a mountain town on the side of the spiritual land; but the true fairy league does not In this way, this organization has built a huge city directly on the most fertile and vast "Four River Plain" of the Middle-earth continent. After years of expansion and repair, Xiancheng has become the most prosperous, strongest and most desirable giant city on the Middle-earth continent, and all the important church organizations of Zhenxian League are also located in this city.
In the large and ancient city, there are countless people, bustling, coming and going, I don't know how many sad and happy moments are played between the light and the dark. There is light and darkness, just like the rising sun and the sunset, reincarnation endlessly.
Among the giant cities, a very secret place looks like a secret room, but it is very wide. A large round table was placed in the room, and the middle part was empty. At this moment, a flame was burning, and the flames swayed in silence, but if you look closely, you will find it under the fire. As a fuel, it is a pile of strange bones, like beasts and not beasts, looking horrible, and even a bit like the face of the evil spirit in ancient legends.
Besides, there are eleven seats in the room next to the large round table, but at the moment there is only a lonely shadow sitting on a high-back iron chair. It was a man covered in a black-red robe with a hooded cloak covering his hair and neck, and he even wore a golden mask in front of his face. It is equivalent to saying that, except for a pair of eyes, this person did not show a trace of skin.
The golden mask is carved with a terrible and horrifying ghost face, which looks a bit like the burning bone in the center of the table, and adds a little spooky flavor to the figure. There was silence in the whole secret room, and the mysterious masked man sat there quietly, staring at the burning flame for a long time.
The flames of fire were burning and reflected in his pupils, as if there were two flames burning deep in his eyes.
I didn't know how long it had been before, suddenly, from a corner of this closet, there was a sudden sound, and then a door knock appeared from that shadow, and then a person pushed in and walked in.
It was a man in his thirties who looked ordinary and looked as if he could be seen on the street every day, including ordinary clothes, which would not attract anyone's attention. The man's gaze swept through the back room, and soon fell on the mysterious figure at the strange round table.
His face tightened, and there was a slight tension in the bottom of his eyes, but his expression did not change much, and he came over quickly, across the table, and saluted respectfully.
"Chen Chen meets the elders."
The man with the golden ghost mask slightly moved his head, and then looked at him. After a while, a strange sound sounded, hoarse and low, and seemed to be staggered like gold stones. Feeling the ear drums faintly pained, "How's the torture going?"
壑 Chen Chen took a deep breath, his head bowed slightly, and said, "That cricket can't bear the punishment and is dead. But from the words before death, you should not know the black wolf of the past."
The flame in the closet suddenly jumped up suddenly, like a silent and terrible evil spirit, with a sudden roar, which was creepy.
For a while, a suffocating silence suddenly landed in this darkened dark room. The man named Chen Yan stood there like a javelin Eyes, noses, noses and hearts, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
After a while, the burning flame gradually calmed down, the golden mask of horror raised his head again, and the strange and hoarse voice sounded again, saying: "Almost all the fish that leaked from the battle of the valley have been checked. Still nothing. What are you going to do next? "
After a moment of silence, Chen Yun said: "After the disaster ten years ago, the traitor disappeared without trace. Although we are trying hard to trace it, we often find some clues, either it is judged by others or it is a shock to the Zhenxian League Certain forces within the group are dying back and forth. From this we can see that there is a very powerful force in the True Alliance of Legends who is protecting that traitor. "
Behind the golden mask of the evil spirit, there seemed to be a cold hum that was filled with hate and poison, and said, "You continue to say."
Chen Yun Shen said: "Subordinates thought that I was afraid that the traitor was not in the immortal city now, maybe it was hidden by a big man in a corner of the world, or even a small martial art in which he was harmless. Little people, so as to avoid my hunting. "
There was no answer behind the mask.
Chen Chen paused and said, "So it seems to our subordinates, maybe we should change to another method."
嗯 "Huh? What is it?" The golden mask moved slightly, and seemed to move.
"In the past ten years, all kinds of signs have shown that Zhenxian League is inextricably linked with the former" Valley of the Valley "campaign, so if we want to find the traitor of the black wolf, we should also work harder in the Zhenxian League. The method that Sawang generally finds in many practice schools is very difficult Welcome the book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in Mobile users please go to read.