Chapter 1847： Qianlong

Lu Yi and Kuzhuzhai broke through thirteen cities in a row, causing the world to shake and panic. The Kuzhuzhai headquarters also received the news, and they were furious.

Thousands of miles away, among the endless mountains where the mountains converge, there is a huge palace with magnificent momentum and aura, like a fairy palace.

At this moment, in the palace, there are more than a dozen peak dragons.

On the golden chair above the palace, sitting an old man wearing a purple robe, black hair like ink, his eyes exuded a cold light.

This person, named Qianlong, is one of the seven disciples of Elder Ku Zhuzhai, ranking second!

"Master Qianlong, please take action to destroy the enemy." The person below bowed and said, and the others agreed.

"Only an adult can stop the enemy, otherwise, I teach the master to be in danger."

"My lord, hurry up!"

"I'm waiting for the only adults to look ahead!"

thump!

More than a dozen masters of the Dragon Gate realm knelt on the ground, asking Qianlong to take action.

"Who is the enemy?" Qianlong slowly said, a huge majesty spread out, and everyone was almost out of breath. Although he was only two hundred years old, his strength had reached the realm of the gods.

Everyone below bowed their heads and said nothing.

"If you ask me to take action, you should always tell me who the enemy is?" Qianlong said again.

There was silence for a while, and finally, someone plucked up the courage and said, "My lord, I haven't been able to trace the enemy."

"What do you mean?" There was dissatisfaction on Qianlong's face.

"My lord, the enemy is not only super powerful, but also very cunning. Every attack on a city is a quick fight, so that there is no way to trace it."

"So, you don't even know who the enemy is?" Qianlong asked softly.

"Yes……"

Snapped!

Qianlong slapped on the armrest, suddenly got up, looked at the people below, and snorted coldly: "A group of rice buckets! The enemy has broken thirteen cities and killed thousands of masters. You even have no enemy. I don't know, waste!"

The crowd did not dare to make a sound.

"Are there any big people dead?" Qian Long asked.

"Yes." The speaker carefully glanced at the dry dragon, and then said tremblingly: "Shengzi Qilin was killed in Sunset City."

"What?" Qianlong turned his head abruptly, the murderous intent flashing in his eyes was like the essence, and he almost wiped out the dragon gate realm master who was talking on the spot.

"Big, my lord..." The Dragon Gate realm master couldn't bear his murderous aura, and lay on the ground.

Qian Longqiang held back his anger, with a gloomy face, and said: "Shengzi Qilin is not only my little junior, but also my master's favorite disciple. Who is it that dares to act so boldly?"

"Oh, sir, we suspect it was done by the people of the Sword God Temple." Someone below said.

"Sword God Temple?" Qianlong's eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said: "No. The Sword God Temple and my teacher have an agreement that they will not violate each other. They will not teach me anything."

"But if it weren't for them, who would be so bold and dare to kill us and break our city?" Someone asked again, "Will Lu Wushuang?"

"Definitely it won't be Lu Wushuang. Lu Wushuang acted decisively and arrogantly. If he did it, I'm afraid we would have known it a long time ago, and with his cultivation base of transforming the mortal realm, it would be impossible to kill so many Longmen realm masters."

Qianlong analyzed: "Continuously break thirteen cities, can kill me and teach so many masters, even if the strength is not weaker than me, it will not be much worse."

Hearing this, everyone took a breath. Could it be that the person who shot is a strong man with the realm of God?

"If it's really a powerhouse of the gods, who would it be?" someone asked.

"No matter who it is, we must investigate it clearly." Qianlong said: "Killing the people I teach and destroying the city of my teaching, this is simply a shame for my teacher."

"Sir, do you want to report this matter to the elder?"

"I'm afraid that Master has already known about this." Qian Long said: "After the ancestor retreats, the head teacher also retreats. Now everything in the teaching depends on the Master. His elderly is very old. Let us come to this little thing. Solve it!"

"Yes!"

"It's not too late. You must investigate the enemy's identity and track down the enemy's whereabouts. With the news, at the same time as me immediately, this time I will personally take action."

"Yes!"

The top Dragon Gate realm masters below all showed joy. They were relieved if Lord Qianlong shot himself.

"You all get up, follow my instructions, and do it as soon as possible!" Qianlong exhorted, "In particular, we must find out who killed the Qilin Son."

"Yes."

Those people stood up, bent over and bowed, and were about to exit the hall. Suddenly, a sharp voice came from outside: "Report--"

A disciple of Kuzhuzhai in the Transcendent Realm, holding a flag, ran across the hall quickly, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "Report to your lord, 800 miles to expedite. An enemy is coming."

Qianlong asked calmly: "Who is the enemy?"

"We haven't seen the face clearly, we only know that we are strong and our people can't stop it."

"Where did this news come from?" Qianlong asked again.

"A senior from the Longmen Realm sent out a message when he was dying..." Before that person finished speaking, another voice came from outside the door: "Report!"

Another Transformation Realm ran into the hall and knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Report to your lord, 500 li is urgent, a powerful enemy is coming, kill countless masters of my teaching..."

"Report!"

One more person ran into the hall.

"Report to your lord, 300 miles to expedite, and a mysterious master rushed into our teaching station, killing wildly, with cruel methods, and no one survived in the world."

This……

The group of Dragon Gate masters looked at each other.

Qianlong's face became extremely ugly.

As for the group of Dragon Gate masters, all their faces changed. One person stood up and said to Qianlong: "My lord, the enemy is getting closer and closer to us. Are we going to prepare?"

"What are you going to prepare? The soldiers will cover the water and the earth, and I will sit here, as long as I have a little brain, I won't come here to run wild." Qianlong said with pride.

He is a dignified master of the Divine Realm, as long as the saint does not come out, he can't do anything to him.

"My lord, the enemy has broken so many of our cities and killed countless masters of my teaching. This shows that the strength is extraordinary. For the sake of safety, I suggest that we should be more cautious and sail carefully..."

"Be prepared! I'll just sit here. As long as the enemy dares to come, I will let him go and never return." A cold light flashed in the dry dragon's eyes.

Sen Leng's murderous aura radiated from him, and everyone's breathing almost stopped.

at this time.

Two hundred miles away.

Lu Yi and Qin Shubao are clearing the victory items.

"Old Qin, we have made a fortune. Did you know that I picked up more than 10,000 spirit stones along the way." Lu Yi smiled.

"Lingshi has a fart. You can get better when you kill Qianlong. He is a disciple of Elder Kuzhuzhai." Qin Shubao said.

"Really? It should not be too late, let's go right away." Lu Yi couldn't wait, took out the small teleportation array that he had searched from the mansion of Qilin Shengzi. After opening, the two figures disappeared in place.