Chapter 1612

"Innocent?" Yasheng Wang raised his mouth and said with a smile, "there are no innocent people in this world, not to mention they are related to you."

"Do you hate me that much?"

"Yes, I hate you so much! I wish you would die

"Holy king, we have all the clues. It's a map!" The map of ghost kingdom was put together, his hands trembled slightly, and his heart was very excited.

This incomplete map has finally been put together, which means that the location of Qianshan treasure will soon be known.

Map together, followed by a red palace shadow suddenly emerged above the map.

Yasheng Wang looked at the red building and felt a little familiar.

Not only he but also the ghost king felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"This is the ruins of the sunset." Linyi Saint quietly approached, said.

After Linyi Saint said so, they immediately remembered that there was a piece of ruins in the sunset Dynasty, and in that piece of ruins stood a building, which happened to be the one in front of them.

The ghost king put away the map and asked quietly, "holy king, do you want these people?"

Yasheng Wang shook his head slightly and sneered: "it's good to take them and use them to explore the way. Besides, I haven't played enough."

"Yes."

Then out came a group of people in black with masks on their foreheads. From a microscopic point of view, these people were all in the holy Kingdom, and there were not many of them, as many as ten.

Ye Hao and others lost their spiritual power temporarily, but they could only be escorted by Yasheng Wang and others.

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The setting sun, the holy Dynasty, the land of ruins.

There used to be a majestic city, but many years ago, after the devastation of war, the majestic city collapsed and became a broken city.

Because of the war, there are many corpses buried under the ruins. After a long time, the corpses stink, which makes the people around dare not approach here.

No one lived, no one came near, and as time passed, it became a ruin.

If there is anything different about the ruins, it is the red building exposed after the city broke down.

For decades, the building is not only not dilapidated, but also more and more brilliant. It often shows a gorgeous red light at night. If there were no people living nearby, this phenomenon would have been spread out and attracted people from all major forces to watch it.

Today, the red building, which has been quiet for decades, has ushered in a group of uninvited guests.

The tranquility of the ruins will be broken.

A team of more than ten people came to the sunset Dynasty and stood in front of the red building.

The leader took off his cloak and showed his cold face. Looking at the locked vermilion gate, he doubted: "it's been a long time since the war. It's just that this building hasn't collapsed. It doesn't even have any dust. It feels like it was just built."

"Yes." An old man on crutches said: "I feel this thing is unusual. So it seems that the treasure of Qianshan is probably in it."

"If you go in and have a look, you'll know." A woman in a red phoenix skirt, looking at the red building as big as a hill in front of her, said with no expression.

"Yes, good idea." The king threw away his black cloak and clapped his hands.

Immediately, eight monks of the holy Kingdom escorted four of Ye Hao forward.

"Let them go." Yasheng Wang waved his hand carelessly. With the cultivation of the holy king in his spirit, would he be afraid of the two little holy kings and the friars of Lingtian emperor?

Ye Hao and his four were just about to move their muscles and bones. Unexpectedly, a huge pressure came to them. Suddenly, their hearts sank. This is the pressure of the holy king in the spirit!

The king of Confucianism clenched his teeth and said, "what do you mean?"

"Oh, it seems that you have recovered well along the way. All your spiritual power has been restored. Otherwise, how can you not kneel down in the face of the holy king in the spirit?"

Words, cold hum, the whole person more powerful!

Plop!

The king of Confucianism couldn't bear it. His right leg suddenly bent and he knelt down on one knee!

Monk Jinguang's eyes were wide open, and he was about to rush forward. Yasheng Wang's big hand pressed down. All four of them felt that the sky was blocking out the sun, and then they all knelt down on one knee.

Insult!

Naked insult!

"Yasheng, that's enough!" The king of Confucianism roared.

But unexpectedly, with a wave of Linyi saint's sleeve robe, the four flew to the vermilion gate.

"Noisy, cannon fodder must have the awareness of cannon fodder." The holy girl in Linyi looked cold and said, "try to open the vermilion gate, or you will die!"

"Cough." Ye Hao gently covered his chest and said, "how can this woman be so fierce?"

Zhou Yu was also depressed and said, "the king of Confucianism, you like this type."

The king shook his head slightly and said calmly, "no, she was not like this before."

The golden light monk shook his dizzy head and clenched his fists. He was pulled by Ye Hao, and then put down his golden fists.

The four turned around together and began to look at the vermilion gate in front of them.

"Is there a thousand mountain treasures hidden in it?" Ye Hao tried his best, but he still failed to push the gate.

"According to the sign on the map, it should be here." Zhou Yu also looked carefully, as if thinking about how to open the door.

The king of Confucianism is also staring at the vermilion gate, studying it carefully.

Although monk Jinguang did not speak, his golden pupils kept scanning the door.

Looking at the scene, the ghost King wondered, "why do these four people look so calm? Shouldn't it be a flustered look? "

"Then you look down on that guy too much. He was not in a mess because Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, otherwise she would not have been..." the more she said, the worse she looked.

"Ha ha." The king sneered and confidently said, "no matter what the reason is, we have two holy kings in the spirit and eleven little holy kings in the spirit. No one can save them unless they are the holy kings in the spirit."

"Yasheng Wang, you want to eat alone!"

"That's to say, I don't want to share the clues about the treasure of Qianshan Mountain!"

"Although you are the second grade saints, you can't eat this treasure!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise around, and then more than a dozen figures came out.

Yasheng Wang's face suddenly turned black. He turned to look at the more than a dozen people who were greedy in their eyes and had more and more smile on their lips. He asked, "how did you find this place? Our whereabouts are very cautious. It's impossible to reveal them, and even more impossible to divulge them! "

One of them, taking off his blue cloak, took out a map from his arms and threw it on the ground, sneering: "what do you say?"

At the moment of the map landing, everyone's pupil shrinks and suddenly widens!