Chapter 539

The smell of the killing of people in black around immediately startled the guard disciples here, because they immediately recognized that the comer belonged to the penalty Hall of the vast Taoist palace, and was under the command of the three elders. Once he went out on weekdays, it was often an event of clearing the door internally.

Wang Baole was also shocked. His mind instantly turned and thought about what he had done to violate the door rules, but he couldn't find specific things. However, at present, there was obviously some crisis in this situation, so Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and tossed his thoughts in his mind to find a solution. He even raised his right hand and took out the transmission jade slips to ask elder Feng qiuran.

Seeing Wang Baole take out the jade slips, one of these people in black immediately frowned. When he was about to scold impatiently, the middle-aged man who was the first raised his hand and stopped his men. He looked at Wang Baole coldly and spoke again.

"Cheer up, come with us or let us take you away."

Wangbaole raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear.

"Wang Daoyou, don't resist, it's not a big deal, that is, elder miechazi has something to ask, so you should contact elder Feng qiuran as soon as possible... By the way, Yun piaozi is my brother."

The messenger was the middle-aged man headed by Wang Baole. Although he looked cold, he told him secretly. In Wang Baole's view, his eyes showed a trace of goodwill, but the next moment, it turned cold again.

Without hesitation, Wang Baole immediately delivered a message to Yun piaozi and Feng qiuran, then put on an ugly face and followed these people in black without saying a word.

This place is not far from the hall on the top of the mountain. If it starts at a fast speed, it will not take long to reach it, but the middle-aged man headed by him slows down. Although it can't be delayed for long, it also buys almost half of the incense time for Wang Baole.

This has explained his goodwill of transmitting sound before, and those people in black under his command are also aware of it, but after looking at each other, they don't speak. However, it is obvious that Wang Baole's ice cold here is less, and they don't see his transmitting and receiving messages on this road.

The echo of Yun piaozi also came over on the way. After confirming the identity of the middle-aged man in black, Feng qiuran also came a word, with only one sentence in it.

"Just go, this seat will come soon!"

At this point, although Wang Baole was still a little uneasy, he had finally achieved what he could do at present. So he thought about what he had done. At the same time, he followed these people in black to the hall on the top of the mountain. After arriving here, these people in black did not go in. The middle-aged man who was the head winked at Wang Baole and stopped.

Wangbaole took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, and did not immediately enter. Instead, he hugged his fist and bowed deeply outside the hall.

"Younger Wang Baole, please see the elder!"

Almost at the moment when Wang Baole's words came out, the hall door suddenly opened, and a huge suction was like an invisible hand. It directly followed the open hall door, ignoring Wang Baole's cultivation and protection, grabbed Wang Baole, yanked it down, and suddenly dragged it into the hall.

Wang Baole only felt the roar of his mind and the sharp pain of his whole body, as if bones and flesh were about to be pinched and exploded. His body trembled as if he had been involved in a storm. At the same time, he heard Feng qiuran's cold hum, which seemed to come from a distance, and then there was a strong force approaching directly, which seemed to fight against the invisible hand holding him.

During the roar, Wang Baole's body trembled. Although he was dragged into the hall, the invisible hand dissipated. His body stumbled and fell directly to the ground. The blood gas in his body surged up, and directly spewed out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale. He suddenly looked up and saw the top of the hall, sitting there, expressionless crack!

At the same time, outside the hall behind him, Feng qiuran came in with an ugly face.

"What do you mean, miechazi!"

Mie chazi didn't even look at Wang Baole, but looked up and fell on Feng qiuran. His voice was hoarse and he slowly opened his mouth.

"Feng qiuran, what do I mean? You have to ask your alliance envoy. He is so brave."

Feng qiuran frowned and looked at Wang Baole, with an intention of inquiry in his eyes. Wang Baole was panting unsteadily at the moment, and it took a long time to press down the blood rolling in his body. The pressure from miechazi and Feng qiuran made his cultivation suppressed at this moment, but he was really wronged. At the moment, he smiled bitterly and hugged his fist to worship Feng qiuran.

"Elder Feng, younger generation... I don't know."

"I don't know?" Miechazi suddenly smiled, but the smile was cold.

"Wang Baole, I ask you, where is Liang long, my disciple!"

"Liang Long?" Wangbaole was stunned. He thought about it all the way and thought a lot, but he didn't expect Liang long. It was really he who completely forgot the other party.

At this moment, being reminded by miechazi, Wang Baole suddenly woke up in a shock. He thought that when he went to the hinterland of the sword for the first time, he encountered Liang Long's ambush, and then tied it up and threw it on a desert island, and the rope can isolate all breath. At the same time, the area of the sword handle is too large, and trying to find it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This is not the key point. The key point is... After entering the hinterland of the sword, I experienced twists and turns, even frightened and scared, and got more gains. As a result, I forgot this matter, and it took me more than half a year to forget it.

He deliberately didn't admit it, but now his master spoke. After all, it was not a small thing. It was a friar in the middle of jiedan and one of the disciples of miechazi. Then Wang Baole looked at a loss, as if he were remembering. Soon, he suddenly showed a dazed look.

"Liang Long... I remember, as soon as we got to the island, he hit me hard. I didn't want to break the door rules, but I couldn't beat him, so I had to trap him and avoid him. But he provoked again and again, until once the younger generation went out on a mission, he ambushed and attacked, and the younger generation had no choice but to fight with him. As a result, he was badly hurt and nearly died. Finally, he spent a non lethal treasure to trap him again, which was reluctantly Escape... "Wang Baole looked like he was oppressed, as if he was angry about this, but he was extremely helpless.".

"So you killed my disciples?" Miechazi looked as usual and spoke slowly.

"How dare you!! at that time, the younger generation was in the early stage of jiedan, while Liang Long was in the middle stage of jiedan. The younger generation came from the Federation and left his hometown. He was a stranger here. Liang Long's roots were Miao Hong and his connections were broad. The younger generation had no master here, and Liang Long's master was an elder who knew God!"

"This unequal status and identity still have cultivation. Do you dare to kill me? Can you kill me? Now that Liang Long doesn't appear and pretend to be dead, I don't want to guess why he is so, but I know one thing, that is, just now, the younger generation almost died." Wang Baole seemed to be more and more angry, his body was shaking, and finally bowed to Feng qiuran.

"Please also cancel the identity of senior general Feng, the younger generation of the island owner... The younger generation dare not do it. The younger generation has been able to hide, avoid, and do not provoke anyone here. Even if the sect is optimistic about my business, I will turn it in immediately without saying a word, even if the acquisition given is obviously unreasonable!"

"But what do you want me to do? How should I do it? Please be kind to elder Feng and allow me to return to the Federation. Here... Maybe it's really not suitable for me." Wang Baole said at the end, smiled miserably, bowed his head and said nothing, but secretly he wanted to control the rope through subtle induction, but the distance was too far, and some induction was not clear, so his mind turned rapidly. Just now, he was expressing his intention of being Yin by Liang long, and now he was also thinking about how to do it.

The bottom of her heart turned, but on the surface, Wang Baole looked miserable, a sense of despair, which made Feng qiuran silent. At the beginning, she was still a little confused, but listening, the bottom of her heart also sighed.

Even miechazi frowned slightly at the moment. In fact, he didn't believe his disciple Liang long. It was clear that everything was dominant and would eventually fall. And he knew very well that his disciple was not dead, but just lost his trace and couldn't be found.

"Is it Liang Long who deliberately did this?" Miechazi squinted and said secretly in his heart.