Vol 2 Chapter 1412: Jingwei is distinct (three more)

"What is the result of the investigation?" Xia Qingchen asked.
Yunhua Xin, as a disciple of Xiyuan Moni, knew more about the inside story.
"Not yet." Seeing Xia Qingchen interested, Yun Hua immediately said what he knew: "The last time Beiyuan Jianzun was seriously hit, the tomb keeper suspected that the dark moon had done it."
"The second tombkeeper personally ordered to investigate the members of the dark moon hidden in Linlang Island."
"Unfortunately, after several days of investigation, I found nothing."
Xia Qingchen slightly relieved, but not completely relaxed.
If Moon Pearl does not leave Linlang Island one day, he will face danger in one day.
After the congress meeting, she should be advised to leave anyway and not to stay any longer.
"Oh." Xia Qingchen pretended not to care and walked sideways while escorting.
When they reached the abyss, the two stopped.
The human emperor mound is suspended above the abyss. Unless the strength reaches the mid-month level, it can be crossed. Ordinary people can only patiently wait for the human emperor to send a flying ladder to meet.
When they came, there were already crowds around the abyss.
The crowd is basically divided by seniority, a group of elders, a group of older youths, a group of teenagers.
Yun Huaxin and Xia Qingchen came side by side, dazzling like her, and immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
"Yun Huaxin, come here." Suddenly, a thick voice conveyed.
Xia Qingchen glanced sideways and found that it was a group of teenagers, who screamed, he knew more, but he was the heir of Lei Pa, and Lei Wuzhen.
When the abyss competed for a training seat on the same day, they were in the camp of Gu Batong.
However, getting along with them is very unpleasant.
Right now, there are many familiar faces scattered around Lei Wujian, such as Han Xiangdong, Gu Batong, Sister Xu and so on.
Without exception, they are all local teenagers on Linlang Island.
Yun Hua smiled heartily, and asked Xia Qingchen to make a gesture: "Xia Gongzi, let's go."
Xia Qingchen is not willing to go. Although he is a young man, he still has another identity-the master of a world!
Later, he was going to the hall with his elders to discuss major events in Hell Gate.
With them, if you will go with the elders, it will inevitably lead to noise.
However, he wanted to go, and some people were not happy.
"The surname Xia is exempted, we only welcome the natives of Linlang Island." Lei Wuhen did not shy away from his discrimination.
The cloud painting immediately gave birth to an unpleasant look, and Gu Batong even complained in a huff: "What do you say? Can Brother Xia be an ordinary mainlander?"
Even the Gu Ba Tong actually has a natural sense of superiority to its peers from the mainland.
However, he was in awe of Xia Qingchen and never showed it to him.
"This is the rule!" Lei Wuzhen glared at Gu Batong: "On the gathering of Linlang Islanders, only the native Linlang Island talents are eligible to join."
Yun Huaxin said: "Xia Gongzi is different and qualified to join us!"
She reasonably strives to be completely unafraid of Lei Wu Wu's arrogance.
Anyway, the wheel is arrogant and unreasonable, and no one should be able to compare with his master Xiyuan Mo Ni.
"I said no!" Lei Wujian insisted, he had no small hostility towards Xia Qingchen.
Yun Huaxin hummed: "I said, he is qualified!"
The two sides can't dispute, no one will give in.
Xia Qingchen caught in the middle and was in danger.
He didn't want to join the other party, let alone Yun Huaxin's dispute with Lei Wuhen for him, but if he expressed his intention to give up at this moment, wouldn't Yun Huaxin fall into the lower class?
But if he insists on joining them, Yun Hua will continue to quarrel with Lei Wuhen at all costs.
At this very moment, a powerful and magnetic man's voice overwhelmed the audience with shocking power.
"Shut up!" He said only three words, but each word was like a heavy hammer, hammering them.
Whether it is Gu Batong, Han Xiangdong, who is your son of Yuanyuan, or Lei Wuhen, the son of Lei Pa Shangzun, all stopped in unison.
They looked back, and saw a young man in black armor sitting cross-legged in front of the abyss.
On his right hand side, a huge ancient sword with a human width was inserted.
Both hands are pinching the tactics, silently practicing mind.
It can be seen faintly that plumes of moonlight come from all directions, condensing into a small moon on its abdomen.
"Yue Zhao Danhua, the sign of Xiaoyue three rounds." Someone whispered.
"On Linlang Island, there are only two people with this practice, one is single, the other is Sima Changkong!"
"Is he single? Has been closed for five years. Unexpectedly, Xiu Wei has reached the third round of Xiaoyue!"
Yun Hua's eyes showed deep awe and lowered his voice, saying: "Single is a disciple who was trained by the tomb-keeper. Among the peers on Linlang Island, he has been ranked second, second only to Sima Changkong."
On the bright side, the heirs and disciples of the Four Great Yuans are the highest-ranking peers on Linlang Island.
But in fact, the tombkeeper also has disciples.
It's just that their disciples have all studied in the world's emperor's tomb, never going out, and very few people have seen it.
He turned his back to the people with a flat tone but an overbearing bully: "People outside the island are not allowed to participate in the gathering of people inside the island."
He was finalized, although Yun Huaxin and Gu Batong were dissatisfied, they dared not refute.
On the other hand, Lei Wuqian, with a domineering posture, forced Xia Qingchen.
Not only did Xia Qingchen not feel disappointed, but he looked relaxed and able to resolve disputes without having to join them.
At this moment, the voice of He Yue came: "Xia Gongzi, come here."
Xia Qingchen turned his head to look around, and could not help showing a light smile.
But on the other side, there is a group of teenagers, and Xia Qingchen is very familiar with it.
Among them are Da Shizi from Zhongyun Realm, Fan Yinmiao from the Master of the Three Counties, Zhang Xiaofeng and Yu Tingtong from Liangjing, and the Night Demon Dome from Yejia...
One by one familiar faces made Xia Qingchen find familiar feeling.
Especially Sanskrit.
Others don't know that she is actually a slave controlled by Xia Qingchen, and she has practiced the martial arts of "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance".
It seemed that Xia Qingchen was looking at himself, and the Sanskrit sound blinked, casting a charming and charming look.
Xia Qingchen smiled faintly.
"Humph!" A dissatisfied nostril came lightly, and looked sideways, but it was Yu Tingtong leaning sideways, not looking at Xia Qingchen.
She was particularly unhappy at Xia Qingchen's acceptance of others' winks.
"All men in the world are the same." Yu Tingtong's tone was as empty as before, without emotion.
Xia Qingchen smiled faintly, but his eyes were searching.
Since Yu Tingtong came, should Emperor Yiyi come along with it?
The one-year contract between him and the emperor was less than a month.
One month later, it was the time when Xia Qingchen fulfilled the promise of the year to destroy Yu Yu. (Continue to update between 7pm and 8pm)