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Part One I am a Hunter Chapter 530 Golden Tiger Cat (2)

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    Linghu Jue started walking slowly, until he saw the light from the entrance, he quickened his pace.  The moment he stepped out of Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, he raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath. The invisible pressure on his heart and shoulders seemed to disappear in this instant.  He is not afraid of death, but if he really dies inexplicably in this Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, who else would not be willing to do it?  Before he could savor the joy of the rest of his life, a sweet cry full of surprise sounded in his ears. He opened his eyes and looked down, and saw Tumulian appearing next to a statue at the foot of the steps at some unknown time.  He was staring at himself deeply, hotly and eagerly.  At the same time, a figure stepped out from behind the statue and stood behind Tuo Mulian, staring at him silently. It was Liemu.  Tuo Mulian lost all composure at this critical moment of thirst and ardor. She ran forward quickly, stretched out her arms tremblingly, held Linghu Jue's arms, and said faintly: "You, are you okay?"  Linghu Jue smiled and did not stay for a moment in Tuo Mulian's eyes, which were a little overwhelmed with excitement due to the unexpected good news. Instead, he nodded and walked towards Liemu who was standing there.  Tuo Mulian was stunned for a moment and then followed.  The three of them stood in a cross-shaped position, and Liemu, who was looking straight away, said in a low voice: "I, Liemu, have recorded this feeling." For Liemu and Tuomulian, Ling¡Únhu Jue's impression was quite good.  , he smiled and said slowly: "I'm afraid you two have a lot of questions. Let's change places. If I can answer it, I will tell you frankly." "Yes, let's leave first. Wait until the elders come.  , I have to ask endless questions," Tuomulian said hurriedly, suppressing the surge of emotions in his heart.  Ah Da.  Ah Er went to the conference judging panel for help.  Although it won't come so quickly.  But there was no guarantee that the elders of those who had crushed the jade talismans in the cave were not allowed to arrive first.  Liemu seemed to be deeply wary of Linghu Jue. He stared at Linghu Jue with his calm eyes without moving at all, and said calmly: "No need, we don't want to know about you. As for this matter, we  We will help you deal with the aftermath. If you want to leave the secret realm as soon as possible, we can also help you arrange it, even if you want to return your previous favor." Tumulian seemed a little angry at Liemu's unkindness.  scolded.  "This is best." After Linghu Jue smiled slightly, he seemed a little uneasy and asked: "Then can I ask Your Majesty, how do you plan to deal with the aftermath?" Liemu said in a low voice: "This was originally caused by us.  To solve the problem, just tell the truth. People like them won¡¯t really investigate how many people from the Pioneer Tribe have come in?¡± Although he didn¡¯t say it clearly, Linghu Jue already understood that he was worried about another thing now.  So he nodded slightly, saluted with clasped fists, turned around and left.  "Wait a minute." Tuo Mulian was unwilling and wanted to catch up quickly.  But Liemu grabbed him and said in a deep voice: "Don't go. We can't cause this trouble." Tuomulian watched Linghu Jue's back walking away step by step, and stamped his feet anxiously: "Liemu,  You look like a man, but you are so timid and fearful, but he saved us. "So what? You are the best reward for him," Liemu said meaningfully.  Tuomulian was stunned for a moment, then realized, yes, if the person involved is not here, how can he explain it to the elders who came here.  Reluctantly, she could only watch Linghu Jue's back disappearing around the corner of a cliff.  In a pavilion in the courtyard where the Rainbow Tribe of Xifeng lived, King Ge silently looked at the pieces of tattered silk spread out on the table. Although the silk was charred and broken into pieces, several words in it were still clearly legible.  "Zhong", "Emperor", "Zhi" and "Tomb".  It was these four words that caused King Ge's eyes to change from disbelief at the beginning to a feeling of deep sadness and loss. He let out a long sigh and said: "Is this what you found?  " Tu Sen, who had been standing still from the side, hurriedly said: "Yes, our people have dug three feet into the ground, but they haven't found anything. Even these were found under the ice. " "It shouldn't be."  Wang frowned and asked himself in a questioning tone: "Even if it is an artifact with power sealed, it should not be destroyed by such a catastrophe." Tu Sen, who had been prepared for a long time, hurriedly said: "According to our  People say that this catastrophe affects a very wide area, and is definitely not like the ordinary catastrophe of kings. Could it be that the boy self-destructed the artifact early, knowing that he would die? The power of the artifact's self-destruction plus the effect of the catastrophe caused this phenomenon.  "It's possible." King Ge agreed. From Tu Sen's previous descriptions, he also had a certain understanding of Linghu Jue's character. He was definitely a tough man who didn't leave any room for action.  After thinking about it carefully, he sighed and said: "If the artifact is not awakened, it will be destroyed if it is destroyed. This is what I regret now." After saying that, he saidThose pieces of tattered silk on the table.  To be able to survive the catastrophe and still have something left over is by no means an ordinary thing. Tu Sen knew this, but he didn't expect that the value of these things in King Ge's heart was more than that of the Black Fairy Ring. He couldn't help but feel frightened.  : "What kind of treasure is this?" King Ge glanced at Tu Sen, then closed his eyes with regret, and said slowly: "The artifact has a spirit. For you and me, the blessings and blessings are unknown, but this is me.  Waiting for the opportunity to advance to the rank of emperor." "What?" Tu Sen exclaimed, for any king, advancing to the imperial rank is a lifelong dream.  "Okay, don't think about it." His surprise made King Ge even more worried. He opened his eyes and said sternly: "Spread the news that Linghu Jue died in Wanlei Cave and died at the hands of the Wu family of the Guangming Tribe. They know what to do."  How?" "Yes." Tu Sen lowered his head.  The moment he turned around and closed the door, King Ge sighed and stared at the broken silk on the table, looking extremely lonely.  Regarding the legend of the Tombs of Emperors, he also heard it accidentally. He might have had doubts before, but now he is convinced.  Because these four words contain the heavenly will of the peak emperor, they can be preserved under the catastrophe.  The regret in his heart is self-evident, even though his Taoist heart has been extremely firm, there are still the slightest gaps.  On the border between Liulai Empire and Mingsi Empire, in a mountain peak less than a thousand miles away from Liuying Sect, a giant beast-like gray-black building is entrenched in the green woods, overlooking it with an invisible intimidation.  Looking at the canopy-covered forest valley under the peak in the mist and rain.  This building, which occupies an extremely large area and is entirely made of black raw stone, is the secret headquarters of the Dark Alliance.  Now, in a secret room of the main altar, Liu Xu'er is bending beside a huge three-legged cauldron. Opposite her is a black vine curtain hanging down, and it is faintly visible that there is a person sitting cross-legged on the bed inside.  silhouette.  "Linghu Jue is dead." Liu Xu'er said expressionlessly. Although she was bowing, she didn't have the slightest hint of servility. There was still a fierce aura in her tone.  "Dead? Really dead?" A majestic and majestic voice rang out from within the curtain.  "That's what the message said." Liu Xu'er said in a deep voice. She said it very concisely because she knew that the person on the other side did not need to speak in a complicated way.  "It's ridiculous that a person with the destiny of a divine dragon would fall so easily." The majestic voice sounded again with endless majesty.  "Master, do you mean that he is not dead?" Liu Xu'er said cautiously.  "It doesn't matter whether he dies now or not. What matters is that someone wants to treat him as dead now, and he must die in the future." Liu Xu'er carefully understood the meaning of the words of the person she called her master, and thought about it for a while.  Then he said slowly: "Disciple understands." "Then what are you going to do?" "No matter whether Linghu Jue is dead or not, there is either no such person in this continent, or there are many such people." Liu Xu'er also meant.  Deep and authentic.  "Very good." The rich voice said with a hint of approval: "Don't touch those so-called blood eagles for the time being. If Linghu Jue is really dead, this continent will be even more chaotic with them around. However, the Falcon Master  The regiment must be firmly in hand, and this must never be lost. " "Yes, Master, the disciple has arranged for our people to join the Falcon Division. It only takes a month or two, even if that West Asia has any objections.  Can't you make any big waves?" Liu Xu'er said in a calm voice.  "Necessary punishment is still necessary. As a teacher, you have to see if my emperor's disloyal disciple can still endure it?" The rich voice became a little bit louder when he mentioned the disloyal disciple.  It's eerie.  Taking this opportunity, Liu Xu'er raised a question that had always been in her mind: "My disciple is stupid, I really can't understand why she would let Linghu Jue appear in front of my disciple?" After a brief silence in the curtain, a voice came out again: "  If the dragon wants to soar into the sky, it must face the difficulties. It is my inner demon, and I am not its nemesis. Of course, there are more reasons why you don¡¯t need to know. You should do your best.  That's fine." "Yes." Liu Xu'er responded and stepped back. She didn't straighten up until the moment she went out.  "Linghu Baxue, an imperial magic circle master. My good disciple, I didn't expect you to still hide such a skill. It seems that I still underestimate you. You must also know that the time has come, haha." A violent voice.  A long smile came from inside the curtain shortly after Liu Xu'er went out.  It was late at night, and Xia, who had taken off her armor, stood under a sycamore tree, letting her green shirt rustle in the breeze. She seemed to be immersed in some kind of thoughts, exuding a deep and silent temperament.  He knew that the time for the Tu Qiong Dagger to appear was coming soon, and that he was about to embark on a road of destiny.?The road of reviled bones.  He is ready for this road. He is not afraid of being reviled by the world, nor does he mind his hands being stained with blood. He only hopes that one day, that person can still be alive, and can still say to himself with a bright smile, "You are  My brother.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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