Chapter 944： Ghost Wolf City shakes

Chapter 944 The City of the Wolf Shakes

"It seems that the effect is not bad. In this case...the colorful ice cloud flower should be kept for later use until the bloodline in your body and the cultivation realm are stabilized." After a while, he saw Chen Fei withdrew his hand, said with a smile.

"...Mr. Chen, thank you very much." After a moment of hesitation, Nabatian thanked Fade Chen by the title of 'Mr.'.

At the same time, a demonic light flashed on his body, and an extra pair of armor appeared. Then he saw that he stretched out his hand as he walked out of the pool, the palm of his hand lit up, and the Scarlet Flame Tide Bowl appeared in his hand.

"Mr. Chen, this is the Scarlet Flame Tide Bowl you want." Now, of course, he doesn't feel that this bowl is not worth it.

Just being a "break and stand up" is completely worth the price he pays. What's more, he has taken the opportunity to break through now, reaching the third-level monster and the fourth-level heaven.

This is a different world.

At this time, his mood was completely different.

"Master, my bloodline has been awakened? What kind of bloodline is this?" Just as Fade Chen took the Chiyan Tide Bowl, a figure flashed and appeared beside him. It was that Cang Kun who said with great excitement.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At the same time, the Blue Eagle and the others also rushed over.

I saw the amazed eyes of the green eagle fell on Cang Kun and scrutinized it carefully. After a while, he shook his head and exclaimed: "What an amazing bloodline power. What kind of bloodline is this?"

"Black mine fish." Fade Chen said with a smile.

"Black mine fish?" Qing Jiu and the others looked blank, not sure why.

Apparently, they still know very little about the ancient message.

"Well, it's a very powerful bloodline of ancient beasts."

Chen Fei smiled, looked at Nabatian and said, "Senior Batian, I have done what I promised you. Now, are we both clear?"

Hearing this, Nabatian was slightly startled.

Then he saw that he took a deep look at Chen Fei and said, "Is Mr. Chen interested in joining our Dark Magic Pavilion? I promise, as long as you are willing to join, there is no problem with anything we can do."

Hearing this, Jun Snake, Qing Ji and others frowned. Batian's words undoubtedly officially revealed his identity...

Is he really from the Dark Demon Pavilion? But when! ?

"No." But Chen Fei shook his head and refused: "I don't have that kind of mind, and I can't stand it, I'm used to it."

Hearing that Nabaten felt a pity, but he did not continue to persuade him. Then he saw that his eyes were looking at Jun She, Qing Ji, and Qing Shan.

"Right Protector, Qingji, what about Qingshan? Now the Black Wind Gorge is gone, why don't you go to the Dark Demon Pavilion with me?"

He issued a solicitation to the three. In the past, the three of Jun She were loyal to him, so now even when faced with choice and separation, he still hopes that everyone can be together...

"Boss, when did you join the Dark Demon Pavilion? Why, none of us know?" After a moment of silence, the snake Jun frowned slightly and said.

Originally, even if Heifeng Gorge was gone, he actually didn't mind continuing to follow Batian, but the problem was that Batian was now involved with the forces in the dark such as the Dark Demon Pavilion, so he had no choice but to choose prudently. .

Because of bathing in the sun, or going into the dark... His current choice will probably affect his future life to a great extent. They are two different extremes of complete retreat from the south to the north.

Hearing this, Nabatian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said quietly, "I don't remember exactly... It was probably thirty or forty years ago."

"Thirty or forty years ago? Wait, that's not..." Hearing that, Jun She's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his expression gradually became complicated.

Thirty or forty years ago, wasn’t it the birthday feast of the 700th birthday of the Duan Ganges City Lord?

"I am willing to continue to follow the big leader." At this moment, Qing Shan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up and was the first to express his own attitude.

"My life was saved by the big leader, so I don't care whether it is Heifeng Gorge or Dark Demon Pavilion. I am willing to follow you to the end in this life." It turned out that Batian had saved his life back then.

"I am also willing to continue to follow." The blue eagle also said, without explaining the reason, but expressing his position and answer very directly and clearly. He is also willing to continue to follow.

Seeing this scene, Jun She shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly for a while, and also said, "Since you both said so, then I'll go with you again. Chief, I'd like to go to the Dark Demon Pavilion with you."

"Thank you for your fancy."

Nabatian nodded slightly excitedly, looked at Fade Chen again, thought for a moment, then stretched out his palm and took out a slap-sized black token.

The front of the token was empty, with nothing, and no patterns or graphics. Instead, there was an unremarkable pattern of evil spirits on the back, walking on fire, with two heads and four arms, and pointed mouths and fangs…

"This is my identity token in the Dark Demon Pavilion. Seeing it is like seeing me. If Mr. Chen doesn't dislike it, take it as well." Nabatian handed the token to Fade Chen.

Chen Fei hesitated for a while when he heard the words, but did not refuse. He took the token and put it away.

"If that's the case, then it's time for me to leave. Cang Kun, when I see you next time, I hope you can grow into a strong man on your own. Don't embarrass Mr. Chen." Nabatian said lightly as he turned and left. .

Hearing the words, Cang Kun's body froze slightly, and then his eyes showed a resolute look, and said, "I will, Chief, please rest assured..."

Batian glanced back at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said slowly: "If it is possible, in the future, I will wait for you in Kuijing City!"

A faint killing intent wrapped around the sound, which made everyone stunned.

"Kuijingcheng... I'll go back! Absolutely." That Cang Kun clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, said.

"In that case, Mr. Chen, goodbye." Then Nabatian's figure flashed and disappeared into the air.

Seeing this scene, Qing Jiu and the others nodded to Cang Kun and left. Disappear.

"Okay, let's go too." Fade Chen patted Cang Kun, who was still a little stunned, then turned and left in the opposite direction.

Although I got a lot of benefits from this Black Wind Gorge this time, things were 'a bit big', so I'm afraid I'll be busy with trouble in the future.

"Yes." Cang Kun came back to his senses and nodded. The two quickly left.

Soon after, they left the Black Wind Gorge territory and embarked on their return journey. However, the pair of eyes in the dark still stared at the traces of the two of them... One after another news was sent out continuously.

Ye Qing is dead, and Yun Ruyue is also dead, so this matter is already doomed, it will never end like this! A bigger storm is already brewing and growing.

After a while, the news reached Ghost Wolf City at the fastest speed. It spread to the Yan Zhen faction and the Yun family respectively.

Young Wolf City, inside a splendid mansion of Yan Zhen School.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a terrifying force came out from the study in the deepest part of the mansion.

I saw a long-bearded old man wearing a purple robe in the study room with a ferocious face, and his body was full of evil spirits. Under his rage, the desk in front of him was directly turned into fly ash by his palm! The powder scatters.

In front of him, a half-kneeling middle-aged man with long hair was trembling all over, and his lowered eyes were full of horror and trembling.

"You said, Qing'er died?"

At this moment, an invisible force slammed his head up. Facing the pair of icy and outrageous eyes of resentment and grief, the long-bearded old man said savagely.

"No, that's right." The long-haired middle-aged man's lips were trembling, his speech was knotted, and he nodded with a pale face.

"Who did it?" The purple-robed and bearded old man said coldly, full of suffocating energy.

"A guy named Chen Fei, he also killed the black and white old man. He killed it alone." The long-haired middle-aged man continued without hesitation in a trembling voice.

"And killed the black and white old man?" The old man in the purple robe and the beard narrowed his eyes.

"That's right. Not only the young master, but also the black and white elders, and even Miss Yun Ruyue, Mr. Huang Liehuang, they are all dead." The long-haired middle-aged man said again quickly.

"The cloud is like the moon? Which cloud is like the moon?" The old man with purple robe and long beard shrank his pupils, his eyes were a little alarmed, and said.

"The granddaughter of King Yunzhen Pill, Miss Yun Ruyue." The long-haired middle-aged man said immediately.

"What?" The face of the old man with the purple robe and beard changed, his eyes fixed on the long-haired middle-aged man, and he asked, "So what is Fade Chen, killed?"

"No, but it's closely related to him." The long-haired middle-aged man shook his head and said everything he knew.

"What!?" After hearing the words of the long-haired middle-aged man, the old man with the purple robe and the beard immediately looked surprised, his brows furrowed, and the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

"Heifeng Gorge Left Protector Golden Soul, Dark Demon Pavilion... Batian?" Then he saw that he frowned deeply and muttered, as if what he heard now was difficult to digest.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it. Not to mention that the king in the dark, the Dark Demon Pavilion, actually surfaced? It was enough to say that the death of the left guardian of the Heifeng Gorge, the golden soul, was completely shocking to him.

After all, strictly speaking, his strength seems to be somewhat inferior to that of the third-level monster of the Golden Soul.

"boom!"

At this moment, a figure slammed the door open and broke in.

"Master, you have to decide for Qing'er! We are just such a son, and now, he is dead? Dead woo woo..."

I saw a middle-aged woman wearing a fancy dress and a fine hairpin barged in with a face full of grief and indignation.

His voice was mixed with sadness and anger. There is also a trace of ferocious resentment.

Ye Qing was her only son, but now, he actually died? died! ?

Hearing this roar, the old man in purple robe and long beard felt even more irritated. However, the death of his son still made him lose his senses, and resentment and resentment emerged in his heart.

"Pass my password and issue a bounty in my identity as the seven sons of Yan Zhen in the dark night! It doesn't matter if I live or die, but I want that kid's head!"

So he is Nightfall? One of the current seven sons of Yan Zhen of the Yan Zhen faction?

"Yes!" The long-haired middle-aged man finally seemed to have waited for this moment, nodded quickly, and then escaped from the study as if he was running for his life. The atmosphere there was suffocating for him.

At the same time, this reward order finally spread at an exaggerated speed within the Yanzhen Sect, and even within the entire Ghost Wolf City.

(end of this chapter)