Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 127: Messaging
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Edible jade is not a rarity for the Chinese empire. Lin Qian gave Gao Benli more than one hundred edible jade in a variety of flavors.
After Gao Benli left, other people were also curious to ask Lin Qian for a taste.
However, before they eat it, they still feel a little uneasy, worrying that it will be Lin Qian and Gao Benli partnering to play with them.
Oh, oh...
This is the one after another voice in the yard. Everyone nodded while chewing, more and more energetic.
"This taste is absolutely amazing, but the color is a bit whiter than that of Senior Brother Gao. It is very sweet and cool, and the whole brain is cool, a little bit hi." Li Letian stared at his eyes and was excited.
"You call it a mint flavor, don't ask me why it's called that flavor, anyway, it feels like that, you slowly get high." Lin Qian also chewed edible jade and said.
Ye Lin also asked curiously, "Brother Lin Qian, what did Bai Ren and I eat."
"Watermelon flavor."
"God, Ding Zhirong, are you ****, what's the smell!" Suddenly Zhao Haiming exclaimed and shouted at Ding Zhirong in shock.
Looking at the bewildered Ding Zhirong, Lin Qian was also stunned: "Durian...Durian flavor?"
Smelling the smell, Lin Qian instantly understood that he quickly notified the Ministry of Heaven and Industry that he was not allowed to develop anything about durian flavor.
At this time, Lei Gan rushed in from outside the courtyard and shouted in surprise: "Boss, what's the matter, who of you **** in this courtyard!"
As time goes by, at the door of the Secret Valley in the depths of Vientiane Sect, Gao Benli took a chair and sat down in front of the valley entrance.
After sitting down, Gao Benli raised his head and raised his throat, shouting loudly: "Grandpa, your grandson has something to do with you, let me come in and tell you."
After shouting, Gao Benli gazed into the valley quietly, waiting for a response.
"Your brothers and men, your grandfather has arranged for someone to find the murderer for you. Grandpa is in retreat, don't make noise again."
The old voice soon came like a distant bell from the depths of the secret valley.
Takamoto stood his lips, got up and dragged his chair and turned away. It seemed that he had left Migu. In fact, he secretly turned back and came to sit on the hillside of Gukou.
"Sure enough, just like the younger brother's guess, I really will not see me." The voice fell, Gao Benli was full of anger, and his fists were tight, "Damn aliens, dare to do it to my grandfather."
Take a few deep breaths and calm down your mood a little, Gao Benli slowly closed her eyes. The whole person seems to be hidden in the world, and it is impossible to grasp.
At the same time, Gao Benli also let his spiritual consciousness into the breeze, not to feel carefully, while using the hidden characteristics, so that his spiritual consciousness can not be distinguished.
As a result, although Gao Benli can't feel everything in Secret Valley very clearly, he can know that the grandfather who has become a blood corpse exists in Secret Valley.
As long as you know this, it is Gao Benli's purpose in this trip.
On Maoqing Mountain, Lei Gan has brought Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng, and behind them, there are the commanding elders who presided over the battle of life and death, and the elders of their contemporaries.
It can be said that most of the peak fighting strength of the entire Vientiane Sect has already stood in this courtyard. They are also a group of people who hold great power in Vientiane Sect.
Soon afterwards, the futon was spread throughout the courtyard, and elders such as Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng sat on the futon.
As for Lei Gan and their disciples, they sat down honestly.
Only Lin Qian is different, but sits facing everyone.
Maoqingshan’s formation was completely opened, and Lin Qian’s mansion was completely enveloped by the formation barrier, making it impossible for the outside world to investigate the sound here.
After doing all of this, after seeing everything in order, Lin Qian saluted to everyone in front of him: "Everyone is a disciple elder, and the juniors salute you."
Qin Wushuang and others were sitting on the edge of their heads and received Lin Qian's gift.
"I have some things to tell you elders this time, I need to explain to you."
“The first thing is that my master Zhandi Wei Wushuang did not die. As early as two years ago, I was in another ruin before entering the ruins of the Middle Ages, and I found a way to cure the master’s Injury."
"And Master is now practicing recovery in a hidden place, I believe that in a short time, he will be able to successfully pass the customs and return to the peak state."
Lin Qian’s remarks made Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng, who had long been aware of it, have no superfluous reaction. As for the other elders, there was a look of surprise on his face.
If Lin Qian’s words are true, in the eyes of these elders, the situation of Vientiane Sect will be very different.
"In this way, when the War Emperor exits the customs, the old patriarch should not go all out."
"Yes, the old patriarch should have been coerced by Sheng Tianzong. Now that War Emperor is not dead, it is estimated that Sheng Tianzong would not dare to make it again."
Listening to the elders’ comments, Lin Qian couldn’t help but smile a bitter smile: “Elders, please be quiet, please listen to what the disciple will say next.”
Looking at Lin Qian’s look, Qin Wushuang, who was sitting opposite him, felt something awkward. I didn’t know why, and my heart was slightly tense.
"More than two years ago, our Vientiane Sect appeared about foreign black blood tribes, and because of this situation, let us know that you are a remote and small world, this world is not only my tribe."
"Similarly, my master once said, what kind of race is this black blood group. I think everyone present understands what a blood corpse is."
"And I have discovered and confirmed that the old patriarch Gao Yuefei has been killed and has been transformed into a blood-raising corpse by the black blood's alien race!"
Boom!
Lin Qian’s words fell, and Qin Wushuang was so excited that he couldn’t suppress his breath at all, and formed a violent wind in the yard, agitating wildly.
Lingkong level is the realm of Qin Wushuang.
Under the life and death realm, but above the broken air realm, it is the volley level, which is equivalent to half a foot into the life and death realm.
At the moment, Qin Wushuang is the most powerful in the entire yard. His breath broke out, making the people around him extremely uncomfortable.
"Uncle Shi!" Lin Qian hurriedly shouted to Qin Wushuang.
After hearing Lin Qian’s shouts, Qin Wushuang gradually recovered his calm, and stabilized the riotous atmosphere, no longer raging.
In an instant, the entire courtyard fell silent, and everyone closed their eyes silently, saying nothing. It seemed that he was in sorrow, and it seemed to be mourning for the old patriarch Gao Yuefei.