Chapter 5388

In a void, a figure stood in the void.

This is no one else, but Hong Yang, the first elder of the temple. He looks a little anxious and seems to be waiting for someone.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void was shocked, and a virtual shadow appeared in the void. He was shrouded in a layer of light. He couldn't see his appearance at all.

Seeing the visitor, Hong Yang saluted respectfully:

"I'll see you, master!"

If someone is afraid of all the gods and spirits, Hong Yang, the first elder of Xuanyuan temple, even calls this mysterious virtual shadow as the master. He is a strong man in the holy hierarchy of Taoism. What a strong master they are.

The key is that no one in the Xuanyuan world knows that Hong Yang has a master, but now he has a master. It can be imagined how shocked the news is. It must not be too much to say that it is a shocking earthquake.

The reason why Hong Yang has always been able to hold the position of the first elder in the temple is his ability, his qualifications, his prestige beyond Lun Bi, and the most important fourth point. He has nothing to do with any forces. He is a neutral figure. It is because each sect needs him and he controls the Xuanyuan temple, which is beneficial to all parties.

However, this is not the case now. Master Hongyang, who is this master, what forces are he, and why should he hide his deeds.

Hiding his true face is obviously afraid of being recognized. It shows that this person is a famous person in the Xuanyuan world and someone knows him. Even if he meets in the most secret void, he remains mysterious and does not hide. It can be seen that he is careful.

The mysterious man looked at Hong Yang and said hoarsely:

"Hong Yang, how could there be such a big mistake this time?"

Hong Yang saluted respectfully when he heard the speech:

"Master, it's the disciple's carelessness. I didn't expect that the corpse King Zong dared to follow the sun and disobey the shadow. He would even want to continue refining the divine corpse!"

The mysterious man said slowly:

"Hong Yang, in recent years, you've been a little impatient and gradually lost your sense of propriety. You're not perfect in several things. You're careless in employing people. You let your people do things and don't monitor them. That's the disaster today!"

A trace of shame flashed in Hong Yang's eyes and saluted:

"It's the master. I'm careless!"

The mysterious man looked at him. Although Hong Yang was already a strong man in the Tao realm, he felt trembling and uneasy. He looked respectful. For a while, the mysterious man slowly said:

"Hong Yang, don't take chances. These three gods must have been resurrected. The devil Qi is pouring out. Gong LAN has seen it. He will bite hard. You should solve it as soon as possible?"

Hong Yang said with a heavy face:

"Master, disciples are not lucky. I also judge that the divine corpses have been resurrected for some reason. However, now the traces of the three divine corpses can't be traced only by the power of the temple!"

The mysterious man said slowly:

"After exploring for so long, I think you should have eyes and eyebrows?"

Hongyang nodding Road:

"I judge that it may be in the chaotic sea. Only there is a vacancy in our power. It is difficult to explore with the power of our temple!"

The mysterious man said faintly:

"If you arrange someone to give out clues, I will ask someone to cooperate with you and lead each target to the chaotic sea!"

Hong Yang immediately flashed joy in his eyes and said:

"Thank you, master!"

The mysterious man said faintly:

"Try not to find me in the future. The more you see, the more problems will arise. There are many smart people in the world. Everything is carried out according to the previous plan. After the holy land, you must see the results!"

Hong Yang saluted respectfully:

"It's the master. I see!"

The mysterious man nodded, and his figure slowly dissipated, while Hong Yang still respectfully hugged his fist and said:

"Congratulations, master!"

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"This is the magic fog city?"

Archid walked out of the transmission shaft of the magic fog city and looked at the huge city that seemed to be more prosperous than the central temple. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Elder, there are many good places in this magic fog city. When the elder comes, don't hurry to Wanjie city. Just enjoy it in this city!"

An Rong has a trace of pride on his face. It seems that he has a great relationship with the magic fog city.

Archid smiled and said:

"Well, I'm not in a hurry to Wanjie city. Have a good look in this magic fog city!"

He came here to escape for his life. He wanted to find a place to hide. Naturally, he had to explore the way first. He looked at the three people with an Rong and said:

"You young people together! I will not follow you, you old man. You should be more comfortable! "

An Rong smiled awkwardly and said:

"All right! Elder, we'll go crazy by ourselves. Elder, help yourself! "

After that, the three held fists and saluted with Archie, and then the three left. They wanted to leave for a long time. After all, it's inconvenient to be with the elders of the school, but it's hard for them to say. Now Archie has opened his mouth. Why should they do it.

Archid was also happy. He finally got rid of these people. He didn't have to pretend to be uncomfortable. Now he can settle down and explore the magic fog city.

He walked into the first mock exam, walking and walking, but his appearance was very slight. He walked in the tens of hundreds of people. He had already been in another shape, and his shape had changed. He had flashed across two streets and changed several stores.

Archide is confident to avoid the eyes and ears of the Xuanyuan temple and relies on the art of thousands of machines. No one in the Xuanyuan Temple knows that he was born in the thousand machine door, and this art of thousands of changes and illusions is the core of the thousand machine door.

Qianji gate has been destroyed for a long time. Only a handful of people master this unique skill. That's why he dares to enter the Wanjie battlefield under the eyes of the three saints. It can be said that he is an expert in art.

When he was completely transformed into another person, a refined swordsman with a long sword on his back, he stopped, looked up at the building in front of him, the magic fog city mercenary Union, a smile on his face, and walked in.

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