After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 311 The Prestige of Words

Obviously the place where they squatted was very hidden and safe. How could they have been killers for so long, how could they suddenly roll down?

Evil door, really too evil door.

Before leaving, Wei Zelan looked at the group of people with distaste, and saw that his pupils were glowing purple, and then he stretched out his hand to call the group of people.

"what--"

Before those people could make a sound, they lost their breath and fell to the ground bleeding from their seven orifices.

Among the group of people, only one person was left alive.

It was the killer who was crushed at the bottom.

Looking at his companion lying on the ground, he suddenly felt cold all over and dared not move.

"Tell Dark Nether to stop playing these little tricks with me,"

The killer shrank his pupils slightly when he heard this, he didn't want to understand how Wei Zelan guessed it.

Before leaving, Wei Zelan gave the man another kick very 'intimately'.

"hiss……"

The man looked so painful that he almost fainted, he gritted his teeth and pushed the corpses away.

However, that invisible force pressed him down again, and he couldn't get up no matter what.

"My God, who are these people and when did they die here."

"I don't know, how do they look like killers?"

"You don't want to die, there is still one alive, they are killers, don't hurry up and run."

As soon as the man's words fell, the people watching on the side spread out in the shape of birds and beasts.

The man who was crushed at the bottom looked painful and tried hard to get up.

Once, twice,...fifteen times...

Finally, after an entire hour, he got up exhausted.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he ran away with an ugly expression.

Damn it, it's so evil, why is it exposed when it's so hidden?

Lei Yuan Palace.

An Youming held the teacup with one hand, and tapped the table rhythmically with the other.

There was a hint of anxiety in Junyi's brows and eyes, who did he seem to be waiting for?

It wasn't until he heard a messy footstep that he put down the cup in his hand and looked over.

"Why did you come back, how did you get things done? Did you find any useful clues?"

Dark Youming asked with a displeased expression.

The messed-up killer limped in, saw the displeasure in his brows and quickly knelt down.

Sweat was dripping from the killer's forehead.

"If you go back to Your Highness, the brothers... are all dead..."

An Youming immediately stood up when he heard the words: "What the hell is going on?"

His group of men have been trained and cooperated very well, and their skills are not weak.

"waste!"

Hearing his fury, the killer fell silent.

An Youming heard the words and said angrily: "What happened, you tell me everything truthfully!"

"Yes,"

"The little ones were originally hiding in the dark, but who would have imagined that a mysterious force would pull us down suddenly, and the little ones couldn't get up no matter what,"

"The third highness has awakened the body of the demon, and his strength is unfathomable. He will kill the brothers with one move,"

The killer recounted all their previous experiences.

The more An Youming listened, the more ugly his expression became.

"So he has really awakened the body of the demon, and continues to send people to watch,"

"Yes,"

The figure of the man in black disappeared instantly.

"Old Peng,"

As soon as his words fell, the old man instantly appeared on the spot.

"Your Highness, what are your orders?"

An Youming tapped his fingers lightly and said, "Is there any clue over there?"

"Returning to Your Highness, Dongye seems to have traveled to the Qianze Mountains more frequently in recent days, and his whereabouts are extremely cautious. His subordinates suspect that there may be clues to the space passage there,"

"Your Highness, this old slave thinks something is wrong with Dongye,"

Hearing this, An Youming narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh? Tell me what's wrong?"

Peng Li recalled the few words that he vaguely heard when he was hiding on the roof that day, and felt very strange in his heart.

"Returning to Your Highness, the old servant seemed to hear another person talking in his room that day,"

An Youming stood up upon hearing the words: "Can you hear what they are saying?"

Peng Li heard the words and said: "Returning to His Highness, he is very wary. The old slave didn't hear what he said clearly, but he seemed to hear something vaguely like Mu Yun, which seemed to be a person's name."

"You can look up this name later, Qianze Mountain Range? This palace is very curious, you go and investigate."

"Yes,"

Hearing this, An Youming gently dragged his chin with one hand, showing a thoughtful expression.

The Qianze Mountains seem to be a relatively old mountain range, and there seemed to be a big war there.

Many things have happened there, many demon masters fell in that battle, and strange things have happened there.

Thinking of this, he then slightly closed his eyes again.

Seeing that An Youming didn't speak, Peng Li quietly stood aside and didn't make a sound.

After a while, the silent man suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Peng Lao, continue to observe him, if there is any disturbance, remember not to reveal your whereabouts,"

"Yes,"

Hearing this, the old man's figure disappeared in an instant, and his dark and gloomy eyes flashed slightly, showing strong ambition in his eyes.

Dongye, for the sake of your usefulness, let you live a little longer.

"Oh, I want to plot against this deity..."

The two of Bu Feiyan walked out of the magic palace, and all eyes were on them along the way.

"What a beautiful person, this woman is too beautiful,"

"The man next to her is also very handsome, but how does this man look like the Third Highness?"

"Don't you know, he is His Highness the Third Highness,"

When they heard him say that Wei Zelan was His Highness the Third Highness, the expressions of the crowd involuntarily became subtle, and even the discussion became much quieter.

Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyan looked at each other, and after passing the corner, their figures flickered, and they hid behind the wall to eavesdrop.

Seeing the two of them leave, these people secretly discussed: "Have you heard that His Majesty is in seclusion again?"

"If I remember correctly, Your Majesty has just left the customs and why..."

Hearing this, Wei Zelan clenched his fists immediately, as if thinking of something, a purple light appeared in his pupils.

Seeing his change, Bu Feiyan patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

Wei Zelan looked at her face seriously, and then the purple light in his eyes disappeared little by little.

"Hush... I heard from the gossip that His Majesty seems to be planning to pass the throne to His Highness,"

"It's not right, Your Majesty has always liked the Third Highness, how could it be..."

"You guys are really brave. If the housekeeper hears that you look good,"

A rude male voice came, and several people stopped discussing immediately and picked up the broom in their hands to work.

Hearing the conversation of these people, Wei Zelan paused slightly.

The two didn't hear any useful news.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, Bu Feiyan said: "Brother Wei, why don't we find a chance to take a sneak look at Mozun."

She always felt that the atmosphere in the magic palace was not right.

Hearing her words, Wei Zelan nodded.

The man in purple walked casually in the courtyard shaking his feather fan. When he passed the corner, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After he left, an old man appeared on the spot.

(End of this chapter)