Luo Fu Chapter 290: The fire in Kunlun

Chapter 290 The fire in Kunlun

The white figure with five **** of flames on its body was forty feet away from Ning Xian's alchemy room, and suddenly it was twisted into two parts by a red brilliance.

The person who shot and killed the white figure disappeared on a mountain road on one side in a flash. After a few breaths, several rays of light rushed over from all directions, and after stopping to see the corpse of the white figure, their faces were full of shock. This is the first time in hundreds of years that someone can sneak into the second roundabout of Kunlun Island. And within the time of counting breaths, these people felt several strange mana fluctuations from different places.

The smell of blood came from different places.

Several Kunlun disciples who sensed the strange mana fluctuations here looked at each other in shock, and one of them quickly swept into the third roundabout of Kunlun, and the others quickly dispersed Opened up and searched in several directions.

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Under the gentle night, the silvery beach exudes a soft brilliance. Rare flowers and plants are blooming everywhere in the world, bearing many bright-colored fruits. Birds and strange beasts flitted through the mountains and forests. The thick aura of heaven and earth is like substance, rippling between heaven and earth. The Kunlun Nine Layers Ring Island, which covers an unknown area, still looks peaceful and powerful, like a fairyland that is completely separated from the human world.

However, following the sound of cranes being woken up by the figure piercing through the sky, many streams of flame-like brilliance rose rapidly from the various roundabouts. These are bright or dark, but the speed is extremely fast. The brilliance like flowing flames first gushes out from the outermost and largest first ring island of Kunlun, plunges into the second ring island, and then As if jumping, many Dao Huaguang rushed from the second roundabout to the third roundabout, and then rushed from the third roundabout to the fourth roundabout... and then the fifth roundabout....

Without any signs, countless flames appeared in Kunlun, which had been quiet for hundreds of years. In an instant, the whole Kunlun seemed to be ignited and fell into chaos.

With a cold face, Nangong Xiaoyan swept into the last ring island of Kunlun, the ninth ring island of Kunlun like an isolated island.

Looking out from the most central island of Kunlun, the outer Yae islands are like Yae's unusually majestic city walls, guarding the ninth island, which is the most central pearl.

But I am afraid that no one regards the Yachong islands around Kunlun as the eight city walls, because none of the two generations of Kunlun disciples thought that someone would be able to invade Kunlun, even if it was the first round of the island. In the eyes of all Kunlun's disciples, Kunlun's Nine Layers Ring Island is a whole, a place that represents supreme power and power.

"Who the hell!"

The eyes of Nangong Xiaoyan, who swept into the most central island of Kunlun at an astonishing speed, showed an indescribable cold anger. In just a few moments, one after another news had already reached him. In the first, second and third roundabouts, many unknown masters appeared and assassinated many Kunlun disciples at the same time, even those who didn't know Among the famous masters, there is also the existence of the magic master!

The Nine Palace Formation of Great Sumeru has already been fully restored. Except for the existence of Yuan Tianyi, no one can break through such a formation and enter Kunlun, and even with the shocking power of Yuan Tianyi, It is also impossible to open an entry channel purely with strength without destroying the magic circle and not being discovered. And besides the roundabout of Kunlun's first layer, there are hundreds of disciples patrolling the mountains no matter day or night.

So there is only one possibility that so many people, even masters of magic sect, can enter Kunlun, that is, someone in Kunlun let these people in. Moreover, this person's status must be extremely high, and he must be able to control some disciples to work for him, otherwise, even if he deliberately put those people in, it would be impossible.

Now, among the many Kunlun disciples outside, how many are loyal to the head teacher? How many of them betrayed the head teacher and Kunlun?

Kunlun has not shed blood like it is today for hundreds of years. Looking at Huaguang flying around the island like a stream of flames, Nangong Xiaoyan feels extremely angry and heartbroken. Many of the people who bleed and died today are loyal to the head teacher and Kunlun. Regardless of their status and cultivation level, these people are the cornerstone of Kunlun's strength.

"Kuang Wuxin!"

The name flashed across Nangong Xiaoyan's mind. From the rumors he heard faintly, Nangong Xiaoyan was almost certain that the person who ignited Kunlun was Kuang Wuxin. Because apart from Kuang Wuxin, it seemed that no one would betray the head teacher.

"But how dare he betray the headmaster and do such a thing!"

But until now, this disciple of Jiuba who is extremely loyal to Huang Wushen and Kunlun is still puzzled, what kind of strength does Kuang Wuxin have to dare to challenge Huang Wushen. What also made him very puzzled was that such a big event had happened, why didn't the head teacher and his highly cultivated uncles and uncles show up yet!

What the **** are they doing? What the **** is the teacher doing?

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The ninth most important island in Kunlun is the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun.

Although he knew how to enter, and was given the power to enter in a special emergency by Huang Wushen, Nangong Xiaoyan had only entered once before, and it was only limited to the outermost area, so he didn't see it at all. too many things. But today when he swept into the center of Kunlun, the forbidden area of ​​Kunlun, he still didn't see anything else at a glance, because as soon as he swept into the island, he saw a golden figure.

Wearing a gold-plated robe with a jade ring on the chest, a figure with long hair close to the pole stood quietly beside a spiritual spring not far in front of him. , the air of a king who is the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths.

His eyes are still tightly closed, but in the whole world, he is the only one who has such a unique aura.

"Teacher"

Nangong Xiaoyan landed on Huang Wushen's head at the fastest speed, and saluted Huang Wushen. Although I have seen this most powerful person in the world and controlled the entire Kunlun many times, Nangong Xiaoyan still couldn't help being shocked every time he saw him. This shock from the heart not only comes from the power represented by this person, but also from the unattainable gap in cultivation and strength that Nangong Xiaoyan can feel. This shocking gap is enough to turn into a kind of admiration from the heart and worship without any reason.

After bowing to Huang Wushen, Nangong Xiaoyan couldn't say anything for a moment. Because just seeing Huang Wushen for a moment, all the anxiety, anger and uneasiness in his heart disappeared. In fact, in the hearts of most Kunlun people, as long as Huang Wushen is present, everything will be under strong control. But now, although Huang Wushen still had his eyes closed, Nangong Xiaoyan clearly felt that he was looking at him, at the eight-fold ring island outside...at the whole world as he stood there.

"Come with me."

Huang Wushen didn't give Nangong Xiaoyan the chance to tell what happened in the eight-fold roundabout outside. He seemed to expect Nangong Xiaoyan to come here, and he was just waiting for Nangong Xiaoyan, in case Nangong Xiaoyan couldn't find him. Just him. After saying something lightly, Huang Wushen turned around and walked eastward slowly.

Nangong Xiaoyan followed immediately, Huang Wushen didn't seem to be walking fast, step by step was very clear, but Nangong Xiaoyan, who was wearing a purple long gown, turned into a purple flower in the air, almost covering the whole body The power of the true essence was mobilized, and Nangong Xiaoyan barely followed behind Huang Wushen.

The golden back in front of him is very clear. Nangong Xiaoyan can even clearly see the mysterious pattern on Huang Wushen's gilded robe. It seemed that he was infinitely shortened under his feet. It seemed that he just took a small step slowly, but to Nangong Xiaoyan, it was a distance of tens of feet.

Nangong Xiaoyan bowed his head even more respectfully, because he knew that Huang Wushen must have deliberately slowed down and waited for him, so he could barely follow behind Huang Wushen.

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In front of Huang Wushen, a wooden house appeared, a dilapidated wooden house.

This wooden house is located on a hillside on the east side of the ninth-heavy island. There is a crescent-shaped blue deep pool under the hillside. Compared with the various exotic flowers and fruits growing on the hillside, This dilapidated wooden house, which seemed to collapse at any time due to decay, seemed extremely incongruous~IndoMTL.com~ But Huang Wushen stopped at the door of this wooden house, this person naturally exuded endless power, and the whole world The most powerful person below, however, nodded slightly at the wooden house, saluted, and said slowly, "Uncle Lao will take action."

"Uncle? The uncle in charge?"

Nangong Xiaoyan was stunned when he heard the words. A senior uncle of Huang Wushen lives here? Even Nangong Xiaoyan, who has been able to get closest to Huang Wushen, has never known that such a person exists here.

"Oh? Kuang Wuxin, he finally couldn't help but make a move?"

After a moment of silence, someone in the wooden house seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, and said slowly, "I see."

Nangong Xiaoyan was even more horrified, because although the voice seemed deep and old, there seemed to be no surprise in the voice, as if she was just...waiting for today's event to happen.

And just when he was stunned in horror, the person inside seemed to stand up, and an old and interested voice came out again, "Whose disciple is this little baby?"

"He is a disciple of Jiuba." Huang Wushen nodded and said.

"Jiuba's disciple? Oh, yes, very good." Although Nangong Xiaoyan's cultivation level is not as good as Nanli Yue's, in fact, Qilian Liancheng and Nanli Yue are among the disciples of their generation. It was the best in the middle, but the old voice still said it twice in succession. It seems that for him, the level of cultivation is not the good standard he said.