Archfiend Chapter 116: : Mutation

"He hasn't come out yet?" Qianbian asked his assistant in the main office of Yulin Weidu. One novel W＜W＜W﹤. ＜1≦X≦IAOSHUO. ＣＯＭ

"Senior, not yet." The assistant immediately bowed and said, "Head Xu has been in the training room for nearly five months. No news even came out."

"En." Qianblade waved thoughtfully: "Go down."

The man left, his eyes looked at the computer with a hint of coldness. There, a red dot representing Xu Yangyi was flickering in a room.

"You really can bear your temper..." He sneered and licked his lips: "Could it be that you want to cultivate to the foundation of my heaven?"

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip: "Afraid of death? Procrastination? Haha..."

"This seat has a lot of time..." He squinted his eyes, crossed his hands on his chest, as if looking at a fly: "Frister Zhuji has twice your lifespan, and Jin Dan is your sixth Times...you can afford it?"

"It's true...At that time, he dared to join Yu Linwei using his body as a bait. It was really bold. After the mountains and rivers were nowhere to be seen, another spring was coming...but..." Play the tea cup: "How do you do the rating once in a few years?"

"Once the task is not completed before the rating, there is a way for this seat to drive you out of the headquarters of Habayashi. Also, even you can't wait to find your parents' enemies, right?"

"It's a pity..." He sighed faintly: "People who are affectionate and righteous often don't live long..."

He took a sip of his tea, and was about to put it down, but his brows suddenly came together.

"This is..." He felt it carefully for a few seconds, his pupils suddenly sharpened, and he took a breath of disbelief, and quickly disappeared into the room.

In a place tens of meters deep underground, there is a corridor about three meters wide. On both sides, there are qi-training monks in suits and leather shoes, three steps one pavilion, five steps one post. There are white stones on the ground, no lights above them, but countless talismans make it look like daytime.

At this moment, a thick cyan aura visible to the naked eye, like a human form, gathered together and rushed in with a piercing sound.

"Welcome seniors!" There was no panic, only half kneeling uniformly. However, the three-to-four-meter-long blue aura did not pay attention to these people at all, but rushed to the bronze gate with the fastest speed.

The gate is covered with talisman, and the monks standing here are all monks who have practiced Qi Dzogchen.

There are seven people in total. They are not wearing suits, but Chinese tunic suits, sitting quietly in front of the door like a bronze statue. At this moment, a woman with the appearance of a woman was pacing anxiously at the door.

"Your Excellency Rudder!" The blue aura rushed like a furious ocean tide. The woman's eyes lit up and she immediately screamed: "You are finally here! Just now in Jian Ge..."

"Shut up!" "Plap!" Before the words fell, the woman was already flying in the air, as if being hit aside by an oncoming vehicle, she was silent.

"Open the door..." Qianbian's lips were shaking. The feeling just now... the feeling that made his heart stop beating, so real that he couldn't believe it.

"Congratulations..." As soon as the seven stood up, there was a "plop" sound, and all of them flew up in the air and hit the bronze gate. What followed was Qianbian's roar: "Open the door to this seat immediately!"

No one dared to speak, the seven stood up without a word, each took out a part and assembled it into a key within three seconds, and closed it tightly with a dull sound of "Kerala..." The door slowly opened.

Qianblade took a deep breath and was about to go in, but suddenly stopped, his voice was like a knife: "Today's matter, who dares to say it, this seat will make him better than dead."

"Yes!"

"Boom" closed the door, and Qianbian rushed to the forefront in one stride.

There are thousands of jade slips in it. Each one was placed on top of a pavilion, emitting a pale green light.

My life jade slip!

An organization like Yu Linwei, no one knows if he can come back alive after a mission. Everyone left their message here. Once he died, Yu Jian collapsed. Therefore, it is also called Mingjian Pavilion.

Qianblade is the chief official of Yu Linwei. He absolutely, never remembers where most people's jade slips are placed and what they are called. However, there are a few people he must remember.

The six A-level regiments of Mingshui Province!

His gaze turned to a place without hesitation. The next moment, he closed his eyes in pain.

Twenty jade slips...all shattered at the same time!

His hands trembled a little, gritted his teeth and waved his hand, all the jade slips floated and flew into his hands.

The Flower Burial Army, silent.

The Flower Burial Army, shoot the sun.

The Flower Burial Corps, Li Xiaoyang.

The Flower Burial Corps, Tian Anguo...

Twenty familiar names, the absolute main force of Mingshui Province Yu Linwei, the Flower Burial Corps, the jade slips are all broken!

"How... how..." He stroked the cracks on the jade slip, as if he could heal the cracks that almost divided the jade slips in half, and said in a trembled voice: "How is this? Maybe..."

At this moment, the phone rang, and he calmed down and immediately grabbed it: "Hello?"

"Lord Rudder!" A panicked voice came from the phone: "The big thing is not good! The signals of the Flower Burial Army have all disappeared!"

He took a deep breath: "I see."

There is no doubt that the Flower Burial Corps will be destroyed...

Brother Zhuji leads the team! The elite of the twenty elites! Several previous leaders! Where can they be wiped out! ?

They entered the red zone?

No... Qian Ren immediately denied this answer. There were several restricted areas, no one dared to enter, that was a joke with his own life. But... the commander of the Flower Burial Corps didn't speak to the Taoist friends, but he was in the late stage of Qi training! The realm is higher than oneself!

"Tell me what you know..." He said solemnly: "Be careful and tell me every word."

Ten minutes later, Qianren put down the phone while pursing his lips.

Long Su Province...the place where the Flower Burial Corps signal last appeared...

Subsequently, within an hour, it all went out!

"Longsu Danxia Palace?" Qian Ren immediately thought of a familiar name, and then vetoed it again.

Only one of these few great Jedi can destroy the army led by the monks in the late foundation period in one hour!

"No, it's impossible. This is one of the several restricted areas... The non-verbal Taoist is not a fool, he can't go to death..."

So, here comes the problem.

Where did he die?

Within an hour, there were fourteen foundation-building monks from the Flower Burial Corps, one Dzogchen, five late, seven middle, and two early. The four practiced Qi Dzogchen. An elite scout, an elite forensic expert, a senior geographer...Where can such a team that is enough to impact the country's rating be wiped out? Or... who can kill such a team?

Someone shot? Or the power of ancient secrets?

Qianblade walked out of the room with a cold face. Ten minutes later, he appeared in his office again.

His expression has completely calmed down, but instead he rubbed his chin gently without a trace of panic.

"First, we must know whether it is a human or a secret world."

"Swipe..." The black military coat, whirling with the sound of the wind, hit him on his body. He tidied up gently and said lightly: "Prepare the car."

There is no one in the house.

In the service department, a man was scanning the webpage and said boredly: "Prices have gone up too much...The new enhanced version of the solid spirit pill by Duobaoge actually requires a medium-grade spirit stone, which cannot be bought. Ah..."

"This is used to break obstacles." The colleagues around him stretched his head and glanced: "It's okay. Last month, csib's Fang Ruo master made a space magic weapon, which has now been listed for ten It’s a superb spiritual stone, and this is what makes prices soar."

"Hey? We are not headed by Xu, we have one billion in signing money?"

The previous colleague looked around and covered his mouth with his hand and whispered: "It's worth a billion. What he got in his hand is only 17,000 spiritual stones and those talismans. Others are like this. Ten top-quality spirit stones in cash! Cash!"

"Prepare a car."

At this moment, two faint words appeared in their ears, as if they were far away in the sky, and as if they were close in front of them.

"Shit!" After the two were stunned for a second, they bounced off the needle!

At the same time, at the same time, as long as he is a monk, the seven-story Habayashi Weifen rudder heard the words "preparation" in his ears.

"What's the matter... The rudder is mainly out?" A female repairman who was still reading posts on the computer a second ago is already doing something right on a form, but she keeps talking The female cultivator next to him exchanged: "The rudder master hasn't been out of the room for almost 20 years, right? Why did he suddenly go out? Someone went to see him..."

"Be quiet... Your Excellency Rudder is a senior in the middle of the foundation!" The female nun next to her colleague gave her a white look: "Have you never heard of it? Your Excellency Rudder's room is underneath the high-level gathering spirit formation. What are you doing?"

The entire sub-rudder seemed to suddenly become strict. As the leader of the party traveled, everyone once again felt the kind of majesty that needless to say.

"See the rudder master!" "Send seniors!"

"Swipe!" As Qianbian Zhengliang’s leather shoes stepped on the carpet outside, all monks in this building, regardless of men and women, as long as the monks in the training period, all kneel to the ground, one knee Pressing the carpet, one hand was placed on his chest like a fist, his expression was extremely respectful.

For them, an aura that is as vast as the vast sea radiated from Qianblade.

This is his spiritual pressure.

The coat was draped over his shoulders. He didn't even glance at the Qi-training monks on both sides, let alone the crowd spreading to the elevator for a full 20 meters, with the sound of "chuckles" leather shoes. Walk to the elevator rhythmically.

No one speaks, no one dares to speak.

Two secretarial assistants, a man and a woman, are also Qi training cultivators. Their later cultivation bases are also like a proud peacock. They didn't even look at other people at all, and walked out after Qian Ren.

Downstairs~IndoMTL.com~ A Rolls Royce stopped there. A young man looking like a driver bowed and said, "Please get in the car."

Qian Ren looked at the car quietly for a few seconds, slowly raised his right hand, and lightly flicked it.

"Push!" A terrifying wind pressure instantly passed the male and female secretaries! In the blink of an eye, the driver vomited blood back several meters, but he knelt down immediately and said: "Senior forgive me!"

"This seat..." His voice was a little hoarse, and he said lightly: "What I want is Hot Wheels."

"Yes!"

The driver carefully opened a kit, and in the next second, a horse full of flames, pulling an antique chariot, appeared in front of the three.

"Go to the headquarters of the practice court." Qianbian's figure moved slightly, already sitting on the chariot, and closed his eyes: "Use the fastest speed."

"Yes!"

"Swipe!" The chariot disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, and only a red flame and a "swish" sound as if still in the ear.