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Chapter 224 Opening and... a warning sign of anxiety!

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    ? Rumors and rumors about the transfer were spread throughout Qingzhou Prefecture.

    Of course, the versions are different. Some people say that Fang Cun was beheaded by Duanmu, and the Emperor Sword was also taken away by Duanmu.

    The details are different, but no matter what, the reputation of square inch has been thoroughly spread, and it can even be compared with the heavenly powerhouse.

    The four young strongmen mentioned before, now, are dead, missing and missing, but those who are not very optimistic, secretly happy in their hearts.  Without the competition of those top masters, the chances of obtaining inheritance have greatly increased.

    In the blink of an eye, it has come to the day when the ancient killing domain is opened.

    However, as everyone expected, there is still no news about Fang Cun, as if he had really been beheaded by Duanmu.

    On the contrary, many of the heaven-level powerhouses guarding the Qingzhou mansion have dispersed. After all, what happened that day shocked too many people. The emperor sword fell into Duanmu's hands, and Fang Cun's death was the result in the hearts of most heaven-level powerhouses.  .

    Previously, people paid attention to the opening of this ancient killing field because of Fangcun and Emperor Sword. Now that Fangcun and Emperor Sword are no longer there, the attention rate is naturally much lower.

    On the contrary, it was Duanmu, who had been chased by people in the past two days and had nowhere to go, and had countless fierce confrontations. If his own strength was not so terrifying, far exceeding the ordinary heavenly rank, he would have been beheaded long ago.

    The first harvest of drizzle.

    The sun was shining lightly, which made me feel a little bit at ease.

    Holding a bamboo stick in his hand, dressed in linen, the young man had a beard on his face, his steps were a little heavy, and a lot of mud was splashed on the long sword at his waist.

    Even if he has a mysterious aura on his body, he is not taken seriously by others, and even passers-by mostly avoid him and cast blank eyes on him.

    On the contrary, the young man didn't seem to care, even if mud was splashed on his body, he didn't care, and walked all the way to the other courtyard where the master of Qingzhou Mansion was.

    It is said that it is another courtyard, but it is actually the place where the ancient killing domain is sealed.

    Countless people have already gathered outside, of course, most of them are here to watch the fun, and there are undoubtedly very few people who are really qualified to enter.

    It is less than an hour before the official opening time.

    "Please make way." The young man's voice was a little hoarse, but his tone was surprisingly firm. Even under the gaze of so many people, he didn't panic at all.

    "Where did the bumpkin come from?"

    Frowning, someone next to him couldn't help but sarcastically said, and this remark immediately got the approval of many people.

    If it were a normal person who was ridiculed like this, he might have already become angry with embarrassment, or fought violently, or fled away in shame. However, the young man's expression remained the same, as if he didn't take these ridicules and ridicules to heart at all.

    Slowly squeezed through the crowd and walked to the door without saying a word.

    "Stop!"

    At the same time as he arrived, the guard at the door snorted coldly, raised his long sword slightly, and directly blocked the young man from the outside.

    Looking up at the plaque of the other courtyard at the door, the young man continued with a hoarse voice, "That's right, this is it, I didn't go wrong."

    "Where is Qingmu Ling?" Different from others, although he doesn't think much of this rustic young man in his heart, he is in charge of guarding after all. In front of so many people, he doesn't dare to be too domineering and hurt  In order to save Qingzhou Mansion Master's face, he just asked a little impatiently.

    "That's right, bumpkin, do you know the Aoki Order?" While speaking, the people around couldn't help booing.

    "Is this what you are talking about?" Dumbfounded, he carefully took out a blue token from his pocket, and the young man tilted his head, asking with some uncertainty.

    Order Aoki!

    In an instant, the people who were watching the excitement just now were dumbfounded. Although they are not very powerful people, since they are here, they still have this insight.  Such things as Qingmu Ling cannot be faked at all, and the trace of the spiritual thoughts attached to Qingzhou Mansion Master is clearly revealed in it, which makes people involuntarily have a trace of respect.

    "Now, can I go in?" Not in a hurry, the young man still tilted his neck and opened his mouth, waiting for the guard at the door to answer.

    "Wait a minute, boy, is your Aoki Token sold?"

    Without waiting for the guard to answer, someone who reacted quickly shouted loudly, "I'll give you ten thousand taels of gold!"

    "That's right, ten thousand taels of gold is nothing! I'll give you a sword, a master-level magic weapon, guaranteedIt comes out!

    This breath mixed with death and killing is the breath that truly belongs to the ancient killing domain.

    At this moment, the sealed ancient killing domain finally opened slowly. However, at this moment, few people noticed that at the moment of opening, a look of horror suddenly flashed on the face of Palace Master Qingzhou  , In the eyes, there is also a bit more dignified and cautious, which seems to speed up the output of spiritual power, making that green lotus more and more clear

    "has a problem!"

    Almost instantly, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the young man in sackcloth, he stepped back calmly, carefully stared at the expression of Palace Master Qingzhou, and slowly clenched the hand holding the bamboo stick.  , although there is no sharp murderous intent revealed, but if you observe carefully, you will find that the body of the young man in linen is already tense, as if he could throw an attacking cheetah at will.

    At this moment, what the young man in Mai felt was not the excitement that the ancient killing field was about to open at all, but a trembling and anxiety from the soul.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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