Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2042: The cruel facts, the truth of the 0-year game!

"Brother, he must be back!"

Hearing the noise outside the hall, Murong Yinyin smiled and hurried out.

Shui Linglong, Lin Hongyi and others also hurriedly followed out.

Outside the hall is a square paved with pure white jade stones. In the square, some guards from Murong's house stand sporadically, as well as maids in the palace. One of the young men guarded by everyone is very eye-catching.

The young man has a long body, a cold complexion, and his eyes are always stern that people dare not approach. It is the ten true biography of the Xiaoyao School, the eldest son of the Murong family, Murong Haoran.

"Big Brother!"

Murong Yinyin rushed over, wrapped her hands around Murong Haoran’s neck, giggling and saying: "You are finally back! If you don't come back, I will be crazy."

"Xiaoyin, you have healed."

Seeing Murong Yinyin, Murong Haoran's eyes melted a little bit.

"Hmm." Murong Yinyin nodded.

At this moment, Shui Linglong walked up and said, "Mr Murong, is there any news about Luo Feng?"

Nan Xuan also raised her face and asked eagerly: "How is the big brother."

Murong Yinyin looked around and said strangely: "Big Brother, where's Luo Feng? Why don't you bring him back to the family together."

After hearing this, Murong Haoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a breath and said: "I'll talk about this in the conference hall."

In the discussion hall, a dozen people were seated in order of subject and guest.

Nan Xuan cares about Luo Feng’s safety, but also ignores etiquette and humbleness, looking at Murong Hao Ran and said:

"Mr Murong, big brother..."

Murong Haoran waved his hand and interrupted Nan Xuan, saying: "You must have heard about it. Luo Feng was chased by the Seven Kill Demon Lord, entered the abyss and strayed into a nearby transformed eight. Desolate Burning Soul Fire Realm."

Everyone was silent.

Murong Haoran sighed and continued: "The Sword Emperor, Qin Empress and others have carefully searched for the place where he disappeared for ten days...but..."

The tone eased, Murong Haoran shook his head, "According to Qinhou, Luo Feng is afraid..."

Quiet!

As soon as Murong Haoran's voice fell, the entire discussion hall suddenly quieted strangely, only the sound of the wind echoed.

They all thought about this possibility, but when it really became a reality, they realized that it was so unacceptable.

"Impossible!"

Suddenly, a sharp shout sounded.

Nan Xuan stood up from her seat, squeezing her fists, looking at Murong Haoran like an angry kitten, her eyes flushed slightly.

"Big brother, big brother... he is so powerful, he is better than everyone else. He will definitely be fine! Wrong, right? It must be a mistake!"

Lin Hongyi, Shui Linglong, Ling Qingwu and others, all sitting on the spot with frosty faces.

Murong Yinyin bit her red lip with her teeth and looked at Murong Haoran and said, "Brother, is this true?"

Murong Haoran sighed indifferently, and said indifferently: "This is what the Queen of Qin said to me personally. They searched for ten days in the abyss, but they didn't find the trace of Luo Feng. The Eight Desolation Burning Soul approaching in form Yan, the realm is equivalent to a half-step master of the king, even if the power of the distraction realm is caught in its domain..."

"No way!"

Nan Xuan yelled and interrupted Murong Haoran, her teeth biting her red lips, her body trembling slightly: "Big brother...he will never be defeated! Yes! Big brother must still be in the abyss , I...I want to find him!"

After speaking, Nan Xuan gritted his teeth and stepped a little bit. Her delicate body turned into a streamer and shot out of the hall.

"Junior Sister!"

Yan Feihua was taken aback, her figure flickered, and she blocked Nan Xuan, saying: "Junior sister, calm down..."

"I'm going to find big brother!"

Nan Xuan did not stop, her right palm gathered her palm and pushed towards Yan Feihua.

At this moment, a soft sigh sounded.

Shui Linglong appeared silently beside Nan Xuan, and the unpredictable injury seemed to be unpredictable starlight, gently pressing Nan Xuan's back.

Nan Xuan's delicate body shook slightly, exhaling in her mouth, and fell weakly to the ground, being held by Shui Linglong.

"Big brother... won't... never..."

Nan Xuan fell into Shui Linglong's arms, her long eyelashes were hung with crystal tears, her red lips were lightly closed, and she burst into dreams.

Shui Linglong’s beautiful eyes flickered, she patted Nan Xuan lightly, and turned to Murong Haoran, apologizing:

"Mr Murong, Nan Xuan has always regarded Luo Feng as an idol, but... she couldn't accept this fact for a while, and I hope Mr. Murong will not blame her for the offense."

Woooooooo...

Hearing this, some of the Linglong Temple disciples finally couldn't help the sadness in their hearts, and couldn't help hiding their faces and crying.

Murong Haoran shook his head, "I didn't blame him."

"Thank you."

Shui Linglong nodded, turned around, looked at the crying disciples of Linglong Temple, and said, "Tomorrow, we will leave for Baizhan City. If you really regard Luo Feng as a big brother in your heart, then be prepared. In the next assessment, strive to enter the Holy Land to practice, only in this way can we avenge him in the future."

"I'm going to practice, call me when I leave tomorrow."

Ling Qingwu stood up expressionlessly, and went directly to the outside of the hall, holding both hands tightly, because the joints were a little white because of too much force.

A disciple of Linglong Temple wiped his red eyes and said: "Senior Sister, I will definitely avenge my elder brother!"

The crying stopped, unconsciously, the Linglong Temple disciples present all exuded a powerful fighting spirit, gathered together, and produced an unprecedented cohesive and powerful will.

Shui Linglong nodded and said: "Take Nan Xuan down and take care of it. Don't let her do stupid things."

"Yes." The two Linglong Temple disciples helped Nan Xuan go out.

At this time, Lin Hongyi, who had not spoken, suddenly said to Murong Haoran: "Mr Murong, can you see Yang Wan'er? Is she with Luo Feng?"

"Yang Wan'er?" Murong Haoran was taken aback.

Shui Linglong explained: "She is also our disciple of Linglong Palace. When Luo Feng was chased by the Seven Killers and left Hallow Sea City, she followed. According to reason, she and Luo Feng should be together." /

Murong Haoran thought for a while, and shook his head: "When I arrived, the Seven Killing Demon Lord and the Bloody King had already walked out of the Demon Abyss in the ground. The Seven Killing Demon Lord only mentioned Luo Feng, and did not Mention this Yang Wan'er."

"Really..."

Shui Linglongdai frowned and her face was a little ugly. After so long, Yang Wan'er hadn't heard from him at all, so he couldn't help thinking in the worst direction.

Lin Hongyi's eyes flickered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Murong Haoran said: "You guys are prepared. Recently, the masters of the Demon Sect frequently traveled across our borders of the Hundred Nations, and it was very uneasy. Xiaoyin will also go to Baizhancheng to participate in the assessment of the Holy Land. I will personally send you there tomorrow."

After speaking, Murong Haoran took a step forward, and the person had disappeared from the hall.

Shui Linglong talked a few more words, discussed the time of departure tomorrow, and left the hall.

In the square, Lin Hongyi and Shui Linglong walk side by side.

Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Shui Linglong sighed, "I have thought about the possibilities for Luo Feng in the future, but I haven't thought about this one..."

Lin Hongyi nodded lightly: "I hope Yang Wan'er will be with him, if this is the case..."

"What?" Shui Linglong was taken aback.

"Nothing." Lin Hongyi shook her head hurriedly. She and Yang Wan'er were able to survive in the Eight Desolation Soul Burning Field last time, which can be said to be a miracle, and miracles cannot happen every time. She doesn't want to give Shui Linglong Despair after waiting for hope.

Looking at the blue sky, Lin Hongyi secretly said in her heart: When the assessment of the Holy Land is over, she will find a chance to take a trip to the abyss...

At this time, Shui Linglong took out a third-rank storage ring, which was given to her by Luo Feng when he left Hanhai City.

Looking at the storage ring, Shui Linglong passed Luo Feng's expression when he left Vast Sea City, a trace of sadness passed in his eyes, and she smiled bitterly:

"When Luo Feng left Hanhai City, he had already achieved this kind of awareness. What I am most worried about now is how to tell his parents about this... Could it be that Luo Feng is to protect us, Finally suffered."

Lin Hongyi patted Shui Linglong's hand, "After the assessment of the Holy Land is over, I will go to Panlong City with you."

Shui Linglong smiled faintly, nodded, and put away the storage ring.

Hundred Flower Gate, the Nine Holy Land

In the middle of a valley full of flowers and weeds, stands a pavilion.

The pavilion located in the sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by clouds and mist, and with the sound of the ball and jade, it is like a fairyland.

In the pavilion, two women are sitting.

The two women have outstanding temperaments. The one on the left is wearing a plain dress and has a cool temperament. They are Feng Lingyao who is responsible for the assessment of the Holy Land of the Rift Cloud Dynasty.

At the end of the second round of the Holy Land assessment, she returned to Baihuamen.

Across from Feng Lingyao, the beautiful woman with her eyes downcast, is the queen of the piano.

With the light plucking of the ten fingers, bursts of clear and virtuous piano sounds spread from the fingertips of the back of the piano, and the flowers and plants in the entire valley made a clattering sound, as if responding to this unchanging sound of nature.

After a while, the sound of the piano fell~IndoMTL.com~The flowers and plants in the valley also calmed down.

"Qin Empress, now you are fighting against Yan Mozhu and Unbounded Sea King, and it has spread throughout the nine holy places. Many people are guessing about your strength and what level you have reached." Feng Lingyao looked with emotion. After playing the piano.

The Queen of Qin smiled faintly, noncommittal.

Feng Lingyao couldn't help asking: "What is your relationship with that Luo Feng?

She is really curious that since the end of the century-long event, the Qin Empress, who has been hiding behind her, will actually appear in person for an unknown swordsman, as well as the two peerless powers of Yan Mozhu and Unbounded Sea King. Fight against!

"He..."

The queen of the piano was startled slightly, an inexplicable emotion appeared in her eyes, and she stroked the strings with her right hand, and smiled helplessly: "After all, it's just a passerby..."

Feng Lingyao didn't understand what he meant, but after seeing the piano, he didn't want to talk more, and stopped asking, just said: "What are your plans in the future?"

Qinhou looked up at Huahai and said, "Tomorrow I will leave Baihuamen."

"Leave tomorrow! So anxious!"

Feng Lingyao was taken aback.

Qinhou nodded, "I stay in the sect, I am afraid it will cause trouble to the sect."

Feng Lingyao was silent for a moment, looking at Qin's back and said: "You know, the lord won't mind. Although our Baihua Gate is not in the top of the nine sacred places, it is not a place where anyone can get involved. ."

"But I mind."

Qin Empress shook his head, "This time I will fight against Lord Yan Demon, Unbounded Sea King, there will be more people coveting the secrets of the century-old game... After all, this is my own business, as long as I leave the sect , Those who covet the secrets of the century-old game will not target the sect. Besides, I also want to investigate the culprit of all these events-the truth behind the century-old game!"

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