nyslfriends Chapter 797 I have a friend...
Chapter 797 I have a friend...
Saint Ancestor Huangquan's low shout frightened the ancient ancestors so much that they broke into cold sweats.
They hurriedly knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling, their souls trembling, and they were a little confused.
I asked Saint Ancestor Huangquan to borrow the Soul-Calling Flag from Huangquan before, but I had never seen him like this. What happened?
"I tell you to get lost, don't you understand?" Saint Ancestor Huangquan's voice came again, filled with anger.
"Holy...Holy Ancestor, the Huangquan Soul Calling Flag is of great use to your cultivation. Can I borrow your armor for use?"
The ancient ancestor bravely said: "With the armor of the Holy Ancestor, Ao Kun can't hurt me at all. If the two sides meet again, they can easily suppress each other."
Saint Ancestor Huangquan: "..."
boom!
Saint Ancestor Huang Quan didn't say a word, but an invisible slap came, instantly knocking the ancient ancestors out of this special place and disappearing.
"If so, can I not lend it to you?"
The voice of Saint Ancestor Huangquan gnashing his teeth resounded in this special place, with reluctance and anger.
He still hasn't figured out why he didn't get the Underworld Summoning Banner and the Underworld Armor. Who in the world can have such means?
The key is that afterward, he tried his best to deduce the murderer who stole the things, but he couldn't find a single clue, and the other party didn't leave any secrets.
Even the soul he left in the Underworld Soul-Calling Banner and Underworld Armor was refined and could no longer be captured, completely losing contact with the two magic weapons.
Although these two magic weapons are not quasi-immortal emperor weapons, after his years of nurturing, they have become infinitely close, and are stronger than other magic weapons of the same level.
Now that it is gone, even he feels a little heartbroken.
"Who will it be?"
Saint Ancestor Huangquan thought, and then he drew a circle with one hand, penetrated the endless space, and contacted an old friend, intending to ask her.
"What's the matter?" came a cold female voice.
"A friend of mine has lost a magic weapon, and I can't figure it out. Please ask me to figure it out. I can't figure it out either, so I just want to ask you."
Saint Ancestor Huang Quan was a little embarrassed. He didn't say that he had lost the magic weapon and left all the problems to the non-existent "friend".
"You can't figure it out either?"
The cold female voice asked in surprise. She knew the strength of Saint Ancestor Huangquan, and even he could not estimate it, which proved that the other party was not simple.
"Yes." Saint Ancestor Huangquan nodded.
"To be honest, the guy from hell might do this kind of thing. He acts based on his preferences and doesn't care about the judgment of the outside world. Stealing things is nothing to him."
The cold female voice analyzed: "However, I don't think he can hide it from you."
"Who else is there?" Saint Ancestor Huangquan said. He had also thought about the person from Hell Realm, and he also didn't think that the other person could hide it from him.
"The ones we know are either impossible to do such a thing, or they are not strong enough to hide it from you. The one with the greatest possibility is probably the one from the Qiankun Realm." A cold female voice said.
"The one from the Qiankun Realm?"
Saint Ancestor Huangquan's eyes lit up. How could he have forgotten this old guy who practiced the law of space? In terms of stealing things, is there anything more suitable than the magical power of space?
That old guy has mastered the art of creation and has cultivated the laws of space to the extreme. It is entirely possible that he could inadvertently take away two magic weapons while he is in seclusion and enlightenment!
The most important thing is that although the Huangquan Realm and the Qiankun Realm are in peace now, their relationship was very bad in the past, and it is entirely possible for the Qiankun Realm to take action!
"I think he is the most likely. Apart from him, I can't think of anyone else." A cold female voice said.
After saying that, she suddenly said: "You weren't the one who had the things stolen, were you?"
"Uh-huh?"
Saint Ancestor Huangquan, who was thinking about the problem, almost nodded and said quickly: "Are you doubting my strength? Looking at all the worlds, who is worthy of stealing my things without being discovered?"
The cold female voice was silent, not talking.
Seeing her silence, Huangquan Temple suddenly felt a little nervous. Women's intuition is very unreasonable and extremely scary!
"Indeed, I don't think anyone can steal from your Saint Ancestor." After the silence, a cold female voice said, and Saint Ancestor Huang Quan breathed a sigh of relief.
"The emperor still has something to do." After saying that, the cold female voice cut off the conversation.
"Qiankun Realm...is it really you?"
Saint Ancestor Huangquan looked in the direction of the Qiankun Realm, his imperial eyes narrowed, flashing a dangerous light.
If you dare to touch his things, you are seeking death!
He did not immediately go to the Qiankun Realm to confirm the truth. Now he really has a new understanding at the critical moment of cultivation, and his cultivation is about to take another step forward.
When he ends his retreat, he will definitely go to the Qiankun Realm!
at the same time--
After finishing the conversation with the Saint Ancestor of the Underworld, the cold female voice looked in the direction of the Underworld, "Someone can steal things from the Saint Ancestor. Who could it be?"
Although Saint Ancestor Huangquan refused to admit it and tried her best to say that it was his "friend", based on her intuition, she was sure that the person who had the things stolen was Saint Ancestor Huangquan himself.
When she found out that it was Saint Ancestor Huangquan who had something stolen, she felt that the possibility of the Qiankun Realm was not that great.
Of course, it is still possible for the one from the Qiankun Realm to do it, but it is very difficult.
Apart from him, it's hard to think of anyone else who can do it with a cold female voice.
"Could it be...could it be..." The cold female voice frowned and thought, vaguely like she was trying to catch something.
……
After leaving the special place, the ancient ancestors and others were a little confused and couldn't figure out why Huangquan Saint Ancestor didn't borrow anything.
"Tenth Ancestor, what should we do now? Do we want to invite other ancient ancestors to come out?" One person looked at the ancient ancestor and asked.
"The Underworld Temple has been hiding its strength, and I don't want to expose the secrets that have been hidden for many years just because of Ao Kun."
The tenth ancestor said: "However, the Emperor Guang giant is too difficult to catch. It is difficult for me to do it alone. I must ask another ancient ancestor to come out."
On the surface, there are only two giants of Emperor Light in the Underworld Temple, but this is only on the surface. For the sake of planning, they have been hiding their true strength.
The Underworld Temple is more terrifying than anyone thought!
"I'm going to ask the Nine Ancestors to come out of seclusion right now!" said the strong man from the Huangquan Temple on the side.
After inviting the Nine Ancestors out of seclusion, several people left the underworld with magical weapons and formations suitable for arresting people.
After leaving the underworld, several people immediately heard several news about Ao Kun.
Ao Kun's strength has seriously declined due to serious injuries, and he has been found hiding many times, but now he is hiding again, and he doesn't know where he is.
"Look for it! I will definitely catch him with my own hands!"
The Ninth Patriarch, who had just come out of seclusion, acted vigorously and led the Tenth Patriarch and several others to continuously search for traces of Ao Kun without stopping for a moment.
Ao Kun destroyed the Huangquan Sect. If he was not captured or killed, where would the reputation of the Huangquan Temple go?
"Senior...Senior, I have news about Ao Kun's whereabouts." At this time, an Immortal Realm monk came over with some fear.
"Say!" Jiuzu didn't like nonsense and directly threw out a storage bag filled with spiritual crystals.
"Yes."
Taking the storage bag, the Immortal Realm monk immediately said with a smile: "He went to the direction of the colorless realm of the restricted area, as if he was looking for a place where he could retreat and heal."
"go!"
After confirming that the Immortal Realm monks were not lying, Jiuzu and the rest of the group immediately rushed towards the restricted area of the "Colorless Realm".
The souls of several people were released without reservation, spreading to every place in the starry sky, even the long rivers of time and space, leaving Ao Kun no chance to escape.
"There! Seniors, I just saw a man in gold robe going there with blood on his body, it should be Ao Kun."
"Seniors, you are going the wrong way. Ao Kun changed direction and went over there."
"..."
The reward given by Huangquan Temple was very generous, so many monks participated in it, just to find traces of Ao Kun.
Therefore, along the way, monks kept giving directions to the Nine Ancestors and telling them where Ao Kun was going, thus earning a large amount of spiritual crystals.
There were many people and many eyes, and the seriously injured Ao Kun did not "escape" after all, and was successfully blocked by the Nine Ancestors, the Tenth Ancestors and others in a starry sky outside the "Colorless Realm".
at the same time--
In the void not far away, Hua Yunfei, Xia Yun, and Wude were sitting there, using small notebooks to mark those who provided clues to the Underworld Temple.
Although the main information was given by passers-by they pretended to be, there were also many times when other people exposed Ao Kun's location.
In order to "thank" them, they have to visit in person!
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