Chapter 1384： What's wrong

"Hurry up and keep up with me! Be careful I kill you!!"

"For what you see, it is your honor to be able to work for my Heavenly Thieves League. I will meet several commanders later, and they will all answer me carefully, otherwise you will die."

Mass grave area, before a barren ancient mountain.

I saw a few middle-aged men dressed in black holding long whips and severely beating dozens of figures in front of them.

These people are thieves in the Heavenly Thieves League, responsible for capturing some strong young men, and bringing them into the Heavenly Thieves League as slaves and hard labor.

Regarding the Sky Thieves League, everyone knows that all of their nine leaders are extremely evil men, who rose up two hundred years ago, but they don't know their origins at all.

Although four of these nine people are at the cultivation base of the holy realm, they are far inferior to the many famous demons in the Mass Burial Domain, but... the nine are extremely cunning.

Even now, the world does not know where the Heavenly Pirate Alliance sect is located.

At this moment, among the dozens of figures trapped in prison, a young man dressed in black, with an immortal face, walked slowly forward.

Compared with the horror and despair on the faces of everyone around him, his expression was extremely calm, and there was never a half wave at all.

As early as a day ago, Ling Xiao had already descended into the mass grave area.

Although Yinyue suspected that Zhang Jiuji's brother Chu was the rumored robber Chu Liunian, it could not be verified.

Therefore, Ling Xiao planned to start with the Heavenly Pirate Alliance, thoroughly figure out what happened in the past, and then make plots.

But what surprised him was that the strongman of the Heavenly Pirate Alliance he killed either didn't know where the sect was at all, or...there was a restriction planted in the divine soul, and it was broken when touched.

Obviously, the nine leaders of the Heavenly Thieves League are extremely concerned about their own safety.

And the more so, the more proof...they must be hiding a great secret.

Ever since Yinyue told him the existence of Chu Liunian, Ling Xiao had secretly guessed that this person with the surname Chu must have a lot of background.

The Sky Thieves League is probably related to Su Shan's death that year.

In order to avoid throwing grass and scaring the snake, Ling Xiao had to pretend to be a prisoner slave, and these Heavenly Pirate Alliance powerhouses would "bring" him into this alliance sect.

In this way, all the fog should be uncovered.

As for Chu Liunian, there is no accident at all with Yinyue guarding.

Chu Liunian, listen, this mua is not a destiny, is it appropriate?

"Come on, blindfold their eyes!"

Until the crowd came to an ancient forest deep in the mountains, the leading bandit suddenly gave a cold cry, took out some black cloth strips from the Qiankun bag, and successively covered everyone's eyes.

Then, everyone felt dizzy for a while, and when they took off the cloth strips, a magnificent hall suddenly appeared in front of them.

The whole hall is made of gold, magnificent and luxurious.

And before that hall, many young people who were captured here like Ling Xiao and others were downcast, their faces were pale, and they had obviously anticipated their fate.

"You, give me the past, waiting for a few leaders to come."

The black-robed bandit snorted coldly, turned and walked towards the hall.

Ling Xiao was mixed in the crowd, looking around at the ancient palace sect hidden behind the formation.

"What are you looking at? Watching me carefully..."

And it seemed that Ling Xiao was aware of Ling Xiao's actions, and one of the bandits shouted angrily.

only! !

The moment Ling Xiao turned his head, the bandit felt cold all over his body, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet. He suddenly knelt on the ground, dripping with cold sweat on his head, shaking uncontrollably.

"Huh? Second Mo, what's wrong with you?"

The surrounding strong thief alliance suddenly gathered around, with a look of surprise on their faces.

But the bandit named Mo Lao Er directly foamed at the mouth and fainted to death on the ground.

"This is... the sheep is crazy, right?"

"Unexpectedly, Mo Lao Er was sick..."

Everyone looked at each other and kicked Mo Lao Er. Seeing that he didn't respond, they ordered them to carry him down.

The original noisy square was silent again.

And those young people who have been captured so far are lamenting again and again, and their faces are full of despair.

"It's over... It's over..."

"I heard that as long as the coolies captured by the Heavenly Thieves League are sent to mine underground, or they are fed with poison and sold to other forces as slaves, they are better off than life anyway."

"It's over... I don't want to die..."

"Shhh! Don't make a noise, be careful of being beaten to death by them."

There was not much expression on Ling Xiao's face when he heard the discussion in his ears.

The forces created by a few bandits could not be compared with the truly top ancient clans of Qingcang.

What's more, in such a chaotic field with no order and rules, Ling Xiao had no worries at all.

But all the cultivators who survived in the Mass Burial Zone were burdened with sins.

These people don't need any mercy.

"Everyone is ready."

Just as Ling Xiao closed his eyes and waited quietly, several footsteps suddenly came from the distant hall.

Immediately afterwards, the seven figures dressed in black and not weak in aura filed out, all with domineering colors on their faces.

Especially the leading man, his cultivation level reached the third stage of the Holy Realm, and a scar pierced his face, looking extremely fierce.

"General Hui, they are all here, there are a total of three hundred people, and the weakest in cultivation is at the **** emperor level."

"Um."

The scarred man nodded lightly, his eyes flashed across everyone's faces, and finally stayed on Ling Xiao.

At this moment, he could see that this young man in black standing in the crowd was too dazzling.

Xian Yan Wushuang, with superb temperament, even with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

However, the pair of eyes that looked at him turned out to be...a kind of indifference to the dead.

There was a sudden chill in the scarred man's heart.

"come here."

"Um?"

Everyone's expressions were stunned, and they followed the scarred man's eyes. In the next moment, their eyes suddenly condensed.

At this moment, Ling Xiao stepped forward and walked with his hand in his hand. With such a posture, he was like a captured slave, he was clearly a noble family prince.

He has a kind of inherent dusty temperament on his body, which is unique in the world, and it is awe-inspiring at a glance.

"Who are you?"

"I will give you a chance to answer a few questions, and maybe I will spare your life."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, but suddenly the entire Sky Pirate League fell into a dead silence.

Everyone looked at the tall and straight figure in black with shocked expressions, their lips trembled, and they obviously couldn't figure out where this noble youth was so emboldened that he dared to speak to the leader of the Heavenly Pirate League in this way.

"Pouch."

In the crowd, someone finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of laughter instantly resounded through the entire ancient temple.

Only the leader of the Pirate League that day had a solemn expression, and his eyes were filled with anxiety.

"belch."

Inexplicably, the band of bandits who were laughing wildly suddenly fell silent, their faces full of bewilderment.

Commander...what's wrong?