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Chapter 894 Chapter 894 Knowing the way to death

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    It¡¯s hard to reconcile. Some people want to open the ruins and get the chance to become saints, but some people just want to guard the one-third of an acre of land they have today and honestly collect the offerings from Tianyuan Continent.

    There are so many eternal good things in the world!

    The old man Qianyuan sighed, and with a wave of his hand, the surrounding magnificent hall disappeared, and then transformed into a prison.

    Ye Qiu was locked tightly with the fairy rope by the old man Qian Yuan. He couldn't struggle and still didn't wake up.

    The old man Qianyuan casually threw out a wave of space energy, which hit Ye Qiu.

    In an instant, a ball of dazzling fire broke out from Ye Qiu's body. The dragon bird soared, the fire dragon roared, and the cold fire of Canngling shot out of Ye Qiu's body, easily shattering the wave.

    But under the restraints of the immortal rope, the cold fire of Canngling only penetrated half a foot of Ye Qiu's body, and slowly dissipated as if all the energy in Ye Qiu's body had been exhausted.

    The old man Qianyuan said calmly, "If you haven't opened your eyes yet, could it be that you want me to do it myself?"

    Hearing this, Ye Qiu suddenly opened his eyes, staring straight at the old man with a dull expression.

    Even though the Yuan Li suppressed by the Immortal Binding Rope could hardly break out of his dantian, Ye Qiu did not panic at all.

    He knows what is most lacking in the Martial Emperor's Palace today. As a twenty-year-old Martial King, even if he is not the old man's enemy, in terms of importance, he is almost as important as the average Martial Emperor.

    "This is the Martial Emperor's Palace?" Ye Qiu looked up and down. He was amazed by the prison-like environment around him. He was not at all afraid as the old man thought.

    When he led people to annihilate the Wuhuang Palace, he had never found such a room in the Wuhuang Palace.

    Maybe it¡¯s because I didn¡¯t search carefully.

    "Aren't you afraid of death?"

    The old man Qian Yuan was a little confused. He captured Ye Qiu from the place where Emperor Wu fought. Ye Qiu was even seriously injured and dying. Although he didn¡¯t know how he survived, why did he behave like this when facing a Emperor Wu?  Indifferent?

    "No, I'm afraid, I'm very afraid, so I have to find a few more people to be my back-up, so as to ensure that I won't be killed by Wu Huangdian."

    Ye Qiu smiled slightly and said, "It can scare the old man Qian Yuan, the chief steward of Wuhuang Palace. Let me think about it, what about Mo Tian? Master of Wuhuang Palace, is this name enough to scare you?"

    The real name of the Master of the Martial Emperor Palace is Mo Tian!

    The old man Qian Yuan¡¯s eyes narrowed, ¡°Who are you from, and you actually know the name of the palace master!¡±

    "What's this? I also know that you found a Martial Saint relic in the Tiandang Mountains, and the key to opening the door is Xiao Fan you brought with you!" Ye Qiu said the news carelessly, like  It¡¯s as casual as saying what to eat today.

    But the expression in Old Man Qianyuan¡¯s eyes had changed. Although many people knew about this news, and he had just told the Emperor of Wine and others, how did Ye Qiu, a little Martial King from Tianyuan Continent, learn about this news?

    When I brought Ye Qiu back just now, I clearly felt that he had not woken up and could not have heard the news.

    Could it be that

    "Are you from Yunxiao Palace or Sanqing Pavilion?" Qian Yuan old man asked in a deep voice.

    "Is there any difference?" Ye Qiu chuckled, "Or maybe I am the reincarnation of an ancient martial saint. Maybe my life is the key to unlocking the ruins!"

    "If you are a descendant of the Martial Saint, then everyone in the Martial Emperor's Palace should really stab themselves in the eyes and die." The old man Qianyuan responded calmly.

    After all the hard work, he found a Martial Saint bloodline in the Holy Land and carefully protected it for more than 20 years. If there had not been a major breakthrough in the exploration of the ruins, he would not have troubled himself to save Xiao Fan.

    Now, the first layer of the periphery of the ruins has been opened, but the Martial Emperor Palace was attacked by many yuan beasts. As a last resort, the news was spread and all the powerful people in the entire holy land were invited to share a piece of the pie.

    In the chaos, using Xiao Fan to find the way to the next level is the purpose of the old man Qianyuan.

    "What if? What if I am really a descendant of the Martial Saint and happen to know what exists in this ruins? Can we talk about the terms?" Ye Qiu said.

    "Hmph, what a shameless statement! Originally, I saved you just because I cherished your talent, but I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. That's all. I'll just pretend that I'm blind. Your life is at stake.  It¡¯s up to Xiao Fan to decide!¡±

    The old man Qianyuan suddenly seemed to have remembered something, and he chuckled, "You probably thought that the Emperor of Wine would not leave you alone, so you are still thinking of ways to rescue you now, right?"

    "It's a pity that the Wine Emperor is now trapped in the wilderness of Araki, and he won't be able to get out for three to five days."

      The old man Qianyuan chuckled. He knew that Ye Qiu was just a fox pretending to be a tiger. The Wine Emperor was now temporarily trapped in the wilderness, and it would take at least a few days to escape.

    During this period, Ye Qiu was just a piece of meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by others.

    "Your Highness, you are the young master of my Martial Emperor Palace. The fifteen lower Martial Emperors, the ten upper Martial Emperors, and the three peak Martial Emperors of the Martial Emperor Palace will all be at your disposal." The old man has white hair, but  Speaking of it makes people feel like spring breeze.

    "How can the prince of Qianyujiang Kingdom be as noble as the young master of Wuhuang Palace!"

    Xiao Fan had forgotten all the favors and insults, and his face looked a little calm.

    In this short day, there have been ups and downs nearly three times. The Taoist heart has been damaged and the cultivation has been unstable.

    Xiao Fan really didn¡¯t know who this Martial Emperor Hall was.

    But in perception, there is indeed an extremely powerful aura wave hidden in this hall. Even when he faced the Qianyu Martial Emperor in the past, the latter did not bring him such a powerful pressure.

    Even the old man in front of him had a kind face and was holding a cane, but the dangerous fluctuations emanating from his body made Xiao Fan dare not make any move.

    "Ye Qiu, are you willing to accept me as your master?"

    Xiao Fan no longer cares about these things. For him, Ye Qiu, who is trapped in the formation, is the top priority.

    If you can subdue Ye Qiu, it means that you will have a powerful subordinate with unlimited future potential.

    "Are you thinking about shit?" Ye Qiu sneered, his voice coming out from the white mist, full of disdain, "If someone hadn't stopped you, you would have died today!"

    "You know, if I give the order, you will die immediately!"

    "So what if I die? Even if I die, do you really think you can live a few more days?"

    "you!"

    Xiao Fan snorted angrily, turned around and left.

    The old man followed with a smile on his face, not mentioning the execution of Ye Qiu at all.

    But if Xiao Fan insists, Ye Qiu¡¯s life will not be impossible to give up.

    The choice between sainthood and peerless genius is obviously for your own sake.

    If a person does not act for himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth.

    Ye Qiu is just the best disciple, but when he becomes immortal, what else does he need from his disciples?

    These are the exact words spoken by the Master of the Emperor Wu Palace.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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