My baby is gone again

Chapter 79 Damn, He Pretends Again

In the dark hall.

On the long bronze table, more than ten figures emerged from the darkness.

In front of them, there were twelve bronze lamps.

But at this moment, a bronze lamp went out, and the owner of this bronze lamp seemed to be absent from the meeting.

"There's something wrong with Gonggong."

Xuan Ming with the double snake mask on his face spoke.

Everyone heard the words, turned their heads at the same time, and looked at the empty seat.

"His identity has also been exposed. A vision appeared in the East China Sea yesterday, and a big man died near there."

Dijiang on the side took the words:

"Hou Tang Baizhan, the only one with a different surname in the ancient country of Tianlan, has millions of sailors under his command, and the thirteen coastal counties are all his fiefdoms, and he has cultivated in the Void Realm."

"Tsk, he's still a marquis."

Yanzi leaned on the table with her face propped up, "I don't know if she looks good or not."

The ancient country of Tianlan belongs to a second-rate power, and there are monks in the integration stage in the country. A Marquis who is in the Void Refining Realm is undoubtedly a high-level figure.

"He also said that he was a pirate, but he turned out to be an official bandit... No wonder he knows so much about the forces at sea."

Qiang Liang, who was wearing a tiger-shaped mask, sneered.

"Heh, you can sit at the same table with me even in the Void Refining Realm?"

Gou Mang opened his mouth and snorted.

"You can't even look down on refining Xu... What cultivation level do you have?"

Zhu Rong, who was sitting opposite him, glanced at him.

"Crossing Tribulation."

The sentence Mang cherishes words like gold, and the tone is proud.

Zhu Rong pouted, not believing it.

"How did he die?"

Yan hereby asks a question.

Dijiang replied:
"Yesterday morning, Gonggong... that is, Tang Baizhan, the soul lamp left in the Hou's mansion was shattered, and the ancient Tianlan sent masters to sea, and finally found a headless corpse on an island.

Later, Tianlan Ancient Country conducted an investigation and found that three days ago, Tang Baizhan had drawn soldiers from various places to form a new navy, and after his death, this navy also disappeared. "

After explaining, he added:
"This is all published in the Cultivation Daily, so it's not a secret... Maybe some details haven't been disclosed."

"There are no killing formations and guards in the Tianzi Cave, and the incarnation of the ancient emperor's true spirit has no reason to kill Gonggong... Someone killed him outside the cave, and then entered the cave of ruins, taking away the inheritance there. "

Zhu Rong said.

"How come other people know the news about the birth of the Son of Heaven?"

Jumang said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Zhulong behind the table.

Candle Dragon: "..."

"It doesn't have to be like this, this... definitely has nothing to do with me."

Candle Dragon spread his hands:

"I don't have any backhand calculations in the token I gave to Gonggong, otherwise I will be rejected by this space... Besides, if I want something from the cave of ruins, I can directly exchange it with Gonggong, or I will exchange this item that day. Wouldn't it be easier for the task to follow?"

Everyone looked at each other and nodded.

Zhulong's words were straightforward and frank.

Everyone communicating here is directly putting their interests on the table, and there is absolutely no need for thankless infighting.

However, they didn't really doubt Zhulong. They wanted him to defend himself at this time because they wanted to get more information from his words, so as to test Zhulong's true identity.

"If Gong Gong can get the Emperor Xu's soldiers, take out the fragments of the luck and spirit treasures in it, put them together into a good fortune catalog and sacrifice them to this space, the fairy tomb will come within three months."

Xuan Ming sighed.

Unfortunately, Gong Gong failed.

"It seems that someone is indeed obstructing us."

Di Jiang pondered for a while, "We are in the light, but the other party is in the dark."

"When I am in this strange space, even if the secrets of heaven are covered up, I will be plotted by others?"

Zhu Rong was puzzled.

"What's so strange about this? This strange space is left by the owner of the fairy tomb. A strong man of this level will definitely have an unworldly enemy."

Ju Mang said of course:
"Since the Lord of the Immortal Tomb can leave this space and let us form an organization, then his enemies can naturally do the same."

"This……"

There are reasons and evidences, and Zhu Rong was unable to refute for a while.

"It seems that you are still young in the world of practice, and there is nothing wrong with it. You need to learn more experience in the future."

Gou Mang spoke like a senior, speaking earnestly and earnestly.

Zhu Rong: "..."

"Luck, fate, karma."

At the end of the table, the stooped old man suddenly said.

Everyone looked in his direction, the old man was wearing a mask like a yellow dog, and his code name in the organization was [Shebishi].

The origin of Shebishi is mysterious, and no one knows its roots. He seldom speaks, and occasionally participates in discussions, and he is always talking about it.

"This is our destiny."

This is the second sentence of Shebishi.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly froze.

After a while, Jumang knocked on the table:

"The theory of fate is all nonsense, if you believe in fate, how can you talk about practice!

As a monk of my generation, my life was won by myself. If there is cause and effect, I should end it myself! "

What he said was quite imposing, and everyone in the field was shocked, and when they looked at Jumang again, they couldn't help but have other thoughts.

【Is this guy really a tribulation-crossing old monster? 】

Zhu Rong became suspicious.

"Cough, cough..."

Xuan Ming cleared his throat:
"What Gou Mang said is right. My life as a monk is nothing more than fighting and fighting. You can't raise the prestige of others and destroy your own ambition."

"However, this matter should indeed be put on the agenda."

Xuan Ming changed the topic:
"Let's not talk about whether there are hostile organizations or not. It's true that some people have repeatedly obstructed us."

"Before the Wugui sect resurrected the ancestor witch, in order to collect sacrifices, they went to [Shangyang City] and wiped out a small cultivator family."

Di Jiang pondered for a while:
"Someone witnessed that the disciples of the Sancai Academy appeared there. This may be related to the failure of He Yuanfeng's sacrifice, and we can investigate together."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree."

"..."

Everyone nodded.

"I'll take care of this."

Someone volunteered.

"can."

Di Jiang nodded.

"Leave the resurrection of the barbarian god to me. I still have some contacts in Nanling."

It was Gou Mang who spoke.

"Didn't you say you were in the West Desert that day?"

Zhu Rong said.

"This seat has its own supernatural powers. If you want to leave, where can you go?"

Sentence Mang indifferent.

Zhu Rong: "..."

Damn, he pretended to be there again.

"The matter of Tianzidongtian has something to do with me."

Zhulong said, "I'll finish the matter of the East China Sea."

Everyone put the things that need to be dealt with on the agenda, and Houtu asked:
"When will the new Gong Gong be born?"

[Gonggong] is just a code name, only when you are in this strange space, it is called "Gonggong".

They all entered this place by chance and coincidence, but this was the first time that everyone encountered the replacement of the mask owner.

"It can be as short as three days, and as long as one month."

Xuan Ming replied like this.

(End of this chapter)