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Chapter 997 The old man is not simple

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    Nine heavens are chaotic void.

    Elder Jiantian has been confronting Linglei here for five days, and now that Chen Heitan and others have been taken away, he doesn't intend to spend any more time here.

    "Since the little general's play is over, the old man will take a step ahead." Elder Jiantian arched his hands casually, turned and left.

    "It's easy for the old man to go, please convey our conditions." Linglei saluted Elder Jiantian respectfully, but when he looked up, there was no Elder Jiantian.

    "Under my eyelids, he left without a sound like this. This old man is not simple." Ling Lei raised his head and saw that there was no one in front of him, exclaimed.

    "Hehe, the old man is very simple, it's just that the little general's eyes are not very good!" Elder Jiantian appeared in front of him again with a smile, holding the Tianji Mirror in his hand, chanting some spells in his mouth, and then he straightened his body, completely  leave.

    Only the livid-faced Linglei and the god soldier pretending to be deaf and dumb were left, as well as a piece of jade pendant powder scattered from Linglei's tightly clenched hands.

    Hmph, wait for this chaotic void to dissipate completely, I see how you can stop our hundred thousand magic soldiers.

    Ling Lei looked at the direction where Elder Jiantian left and swore secretly.

    Elder Jiantian went straight back to Xiandaomen, and saw Jiang Beichen who was cultivating by the sea of ??bitterness as soon as he entered the mountain gate.

    Stepping forward with some guilty conscience, when he came to the front, the elder Jiantian bowed his hands and said: "Master!"

    "I haven't seen you for the past few days, where have you been?" Jiang Beichen was really puzzled. During the past few days of practice, he went to the Elder Jiantian several times and found that he was not there.

    "Go back to the master, I went to the chaotic void!" Elder Jiantian replied with a troubled face

    Jiang Beichen raised his head, tapped his chin a few times, and signaled him to continue.

    "The people in the God Realm don't believe that Chen Heitan and the others are sincerely surrendering, and plan to take themas hostages, let us open the door to the Immortal Realm, and I will give you a strictstrict sentence. After refusing, Chen Heitan and the others will suffer a lot.  , and suffered severe torture for my words."

    Elder Jiantian spoke slowly, and even choked up his tone. He only spoke a few paragraphs clearly intermittently, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, as if he had knocked over a seasoning box.

    Seeing Chen Heitan and the others being beaten like that, he felt sore for a long time, but he could only endure it.

    Now facing Jiang Beichen, they are even more uneasy, because they all know that the head of the sect is the most protective. If they see the bloody misery of Chen Heitan and others, they don't know how uncomfortable it will be.

    However, Elder Jiantian was turning back and forth in his heart here, and Jiang Beichen looked at the bitter sea but didn't even move a finger, as if he didn't hear it at all.

    Elder Jiantian slowly raised his head, looked at the motionless Jiang Beichen, and tried to call out "Master".

    "I heard, you go back and rest!" Jiang Beichen replied in a flat tone, and told the elder Jiantian to go down and rest.

    Elder Jiantian confirmed again and again, but Jiang Beichen's angry face was not seen, but Jiang Beichen interrupted what he wanted to say, and finally went back to Haoyuan Peak helplessly.

    "What's wrong with the head?" Elder Jiantian was still puzzled until he returned to his residence.

    Little did he know that Jiang Beichen crushed the fishing rod in his hand at the sea of ??bitterness, with a rare ferocious look on his face.

    Gritting his teeth, he said, "People from the God Realm, if you dare to touch my disciple, you are courting death!"

    But his face changed instantly, his face was peaceful and peaceful, and he picked up the fishing rod that he crushed with a distressed expression.

    "Oh, I have to change the fishing rod now, what a pity!" He pulled out a new fishing rod again and continued fishing.

    It turned out that Jiang Beichen had figured it out, and felt that since it was Chen Heitan's own choice, let them go.

    Jiang Beichen doesn't care much about his apprentices now. Since he brought them to the fairy world, Jiang Beichen seldom takes them with him. In Jiang Beichen's eyes, they have grown up and do things properly, so they don't need to intervene too much.  .

    But people in the God Realm dared to bully his apprentices, he made a note, if he could take revenge, he would let them die, if he couldn't, then he couldn't.

    In front of the gate of the City Lord's Mansion of the Spirit Emperor City of the God Realm.

    When asked by the man with the sword, the magic soldiers didn't know how to answer, "Hmph, it's your turn to dictate what the city lord's mansion is doing?"

    Seeing the erratic eyes of several magic soldiers, and one talking nonsense, the corner of the man's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned to speak to the crowd.

    "Of course it's not up to the untouchables like me to dictate matters about the City Lord's Mansion, but the people in the City Lord's Mansion can't deceive us at will, right??Five years ago, you clearly said that you were pretending to be hostages, so what is going on with them looking like they are about to die now?  "

    The sword-wielding man, holding a long sword and dressed in white, was aggressive and questioned the divine soldier, but he kept looking at the crowd, raising the public's resistance to the divine soldier to the highest!

    "Yes! Must give us a reason?"

    "Can the people of your city lord's mansion cover the sky with one hand?"

    "Last time you said that we believed it for the sake of the city lord. Now that the facts are in front of us, what do you say?"

    The voices of questioning in the crowd came one after another, wave after wave, rising layer upon layer.

    When the sword-wielding man heard the word "city lord", the contempt on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

    For a while, the magic soldiers were surrounded by the people to the center, unable to advance or retreat, and the city lord had always followed the line of loving the people like a son, so there was no way to head-on.

    "Everyone be quiet! Be quiet!" A slightly old but still powerful voice came from the crowd.

    Everyone immediately quieted down and looked over.

    It is an elderly man, wearing black and dark red variegated clothes, with a round head on a slightly fat body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, and a gray goatee. He looks majestic but does not feel oppressive.

    He walked out of the crowd, stood on the second step in front of the city lord's mansion, and saluted everyone with a smile on his face.

    "This old man is the housekeeper of the city lord's mansion. I think these divine soldiers have rushed over. They must have some urgent business. Now that the battle between the gods and immortals is imminent, we might as well ask first, so as not to delay the business.  "

    Ever since Steward Zhuang uttered his voice from the crowd, some people have recognized him. Now that he speaks clearly and logically, everyone is nodding their heads in agreement.

    "Then can you guys tell everyone that there is nothing important?" Zhuang Steward asked while winking wildly at the Shenbing.

    "We rushed back to treat these people!" It's a pity that Shenbing didn't understand what Steward Zhuang meant, and replied truthfully.

    "Since that's the case, everyone, give way, give way, it's important to save people, go into the mansion quickly, the old man will call for a doctor right away." After speaking, he hurriedly opened the door of the mansion, and the magic soldier led people in.

    Kong Kong left the spectators with masked faces, and the man with the sword quietly led the crowd away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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