Chapter 1770

"With her black order?" The owner of the black market sneered: "who is so brave? Cut off his hand The voice of a meal, he said with displeasure: "the following branch also has to reorganize, it is really not a bit of regulation."

"Yes." The old man drooped his eyes and did not dare to speak again.

After half a ring, the black market owner asked again, "where is this Phoenix nine now?"

"At present, it should be in Xuanyuan palace." The old man said and asked, "master, do you want her to come here?"

"Forget it. I'll have a chance to meet later." He waved his hand to step back.

The old man bent down to withdraw, while the owner of the black market went to the window to look out after the old man left. The sky was cloudy, the moon was high, and the stars in the night sky were blooming with dazzling light

On the other side, the upstream mainland, huaxianzong.

Huaxianzong is one of the four main gates of the upriver mainland. Here, there are the children of noble families and nobles from all over the upper reaches of the mainland.

The children of the big families in the upper reaches of the mainland are proud of being able to enter the four immortal clans. One is not only relying on the big ones, but the other is because they are all the strong ones with outstanding strength.

No matter where they are, the four immortal sect disciples are definitely better than others. And the masters of these people, as well as the peak masters of each peak, are even more extraordinary.

Now, Yuanqing Zhenjun of huaxianzong has been insidiously plotted and his life is dangling. Even if it is huaxianzong's intention to cover it up, it can't stop the spread of the news.

Almost as soon as the news spread, some people felt sorry, some sighed, and some secretly pleased.

As far as they know, this yuan Qing Zhen Jun does not have many disciples like others. He has only one disciple, Murong Yixuan.

This night, on one of the main peaks of huaxianzong, all the leaders and heads of the sect gathered here. Their faces were dignified, which led to the depression of the atmosphere in this cave.

"Did you inform his disciples of Yuanqing Zhenjun?" The head of the gate looked at the crowd and asked.

"It was informed two hours ago, but I haven't come back yet." One answered.

"Why doesn't Murong Yixuan come back at this juncture? The transmission array of zongmen can arrive in half an hour at most. It will not be seen yet. What a shame A true gentleman who made friends with Yuan Qing Zhen Jun said with a calm face.

"It's ridiculous that the crazy old man said he couldn't die." The dark faced real king heavily hummed: "this whole clan has no way, and this situation is like this, I would like to see if it will be OK, otherwise, I have to smash his signboard!"

Other people did not speak, all in the heart secretly sigh, this time, I am afraid that Yuan Qingzhen Jun is unable to carry it. However, the crazy old man who lived in the family, who had nothing to do with nothing, said that Yuan Qing's real king should never die.

They hoped that Yuanqing Zhenjun would be as good as he said, but now that the situation is like this, it is clear that everyone is helpless, and who can save him?

What's more, the reason why the crazy old man is called crazy old man is that he never allowed to say anything

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