Chapter 2741: Muran

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"Is this person reliable?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"Absolutely reliable!" Song Qilin nodded. "She entered here 50,000 years ago, and now she wholeheartedly wants to destroy this god!"
"Oh! Who is she? That powerful disciple?" Zhao Yuande asked curiously.
"You will know in a moment!" Song Qilin smiled.
The two walked into the canyon and suddenly saw some gorgeous palaces in the depths of the canyon, all of which came with a strong breath.
And on the periphery of the gorge stood a series of neat houses, with sparse practitioners wandering in front of the houses.
"This is the stronghold of Tongtian Shenxu, and it has just been established, and some shops have just settled in, and it is still desolate." Song Qilin introduced Zhao Yuande to the canyon while introducing him to the situation here.
"Come in!" Song Qilin pushed the door into the house.
Zhao Yuande stepped in behind him, and suddenly felt the space change.
Appearing in front of him is a huge space with a radius of tens of miles.
Seeing the sparse guests sitting around and chatting, Zhao Yuande suddenly knew that this should be a teahouse or restaurant for people to rest and send messages.
"Song Qilin, this is your little guy in the War Immortal Palace!" Some people saw Song Qilin suddenly greeted with a smile, but a pair of eyes swept on Zhao Yuande's body.
"Song Qilin, I heard that you were almost killed by the devil..."
"Old Song..."
"..."
Almost all of the people here know Song Qilin, most of them look at him with very friendly eyes, and of course there are very individual eyes that look at him, but they are a little unfriendly.
Song Qilin nodded and smiled to these greeting people, and led Zhao Yuande all the way into the deepest part of the space.
Seeing Song Qilin walking to the deepest point, many people couldn't help but smile.
"Ah! Brother, you said this Song Qilin is stupid, what good is that woman, he has to get up and scold!"
"What do you know! Maybe he likes that tone!"
"What are you talking about? Brother Song repeatedly fought and lost again and again, this is the model for my generation!"
"Haha...not bad!"
"Guess how long he can last this time, three or five interest?"
"Maximum five interest..."
"..."
Zhao Yuande's face looked very strange after listening to the comments of these people.
He looked at Song Qilin's eyes and couldn't help but show a hint of curiosity.
"Mulan!" Song Qilin walked towards a table in the corner.
Sitting at the table was a beautiful woman wearing a blood-colored battle armor, her body was proud and her face was cold, especially her eyes were so cold that people could not help feeling the coldness of the whole body.
"Song Qilin... What are you doing with such a waste?" The woman known as Muran glanced at Zhao Yuande, revealing her disdain unabashedly in her eyes.
The name of the waste and the disdain of the other party made Zhao Yuande very uncomfortable!
If it weren't for the other party to reach the middle of the ninth small step, the breath was so strong that he shuddered, he really had the urge to teach the other party.
Song Qilin glanced at Zhao Yuande, and there was a smile of misfortune in his eyes, and he shook his head slightly.
"Okay Muran! Don't be so mean. If it wasn't for this kid, I almost died in the hands of the devil." Song Qilin sat down beside Muran and turned his head to lower his voice, " This kid has a big head, I think you must be interested."
"Huh! A piece of waste from the seventh small step, how could I be interested." Muran shook his head indifferently, "Get away from me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for teaching you."
"Hey! How do you know to kill, kill!" Song Qilin listened to each other's words, but was not annoyed, but smiled lightly, "How about we bet?"
"Get off..." Muran didn't mean anything to his face, turned his head and yelled at him.
A fist carrying a Dao Dao thunder thundered towards Song Qilin.
Feeling the power of this punch, everyone around can't help but shivering!
Zhao Yuande receded quickly, if this punch fell on him, I am afraid he would be directly killed!
Even the aftermath of this punch can't carry it...
"He is an outsider!" Song Qilin said these words at this time.
Of course, he did not speak directly, but used the spirit to transmit sound.
"call!"
Mulan's fist stopped in front of Song Qilin, but a pair of eyes fell on Zhao Yuande's body.
Zhao Yuande only felt that the opponent's eyes seemed to be a sharp sword, directly cut his body, and completely combed his internal organs!
He suddenly felt cold all over his body, his body was a little stiff, and his legs were a little bit obedient!
"Go! Let's go out." Muran got up and strode out.
"Huh!" Song Qilin exhaled for a long time, and then a look of excitement appeared on his face.
"Go!" He took Zhao Yuande and followed Mulan out of the space.
Moulin was fast, and just before a blink of an eye appeared before a huge palace deep in the gorge.
"Come in with me! But before you think about it, if you dare to lie to me, what will be the end!" Muran's voice is not as cold as it was just now, but it is still very indifferent, making people listen to it. There is a very uncomfortable feeling to live.
"How can I deceive you! You can rest assured!" Song Qilin was showing ecstasy on his face at this time, pulling Zhao Yuande and Mulan behind to step into this huge palace.
The palace is magnificent, but everywhere there is a kind of murderous opportunity.
They quickly entered a closed room.
"Are you really an outsider?" Mulan looked at Zhao Yuande's eyes a little bit hot at this moment.
"Yes!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
Although he did not like the cold attitude of the other party, he had to answer obediently.
"What proof!" Muran said again.
"Quick! Show her your token." Song Qilin on the side reminded that the expectations in her eyes could not be concealed.
"Shut up!" Muran gave Song Qilin a cold glance.
"Okay... I shut up!" Song Qilin smiled, and closed her mouth obediently, but the look in her eyes was more intense.
"This is my token, look at it!" Zhao Yuande took out his token and handed it to the other party.
"This...this...this is! The token of the true disciple of Zhanxian Palace!" Muran saw the token and suddenly showed an unshakable shock on his face!
"Do you know?" Zhao Yuande was also curious.
The other party actually knows his token and also knows that it is a true disciple token. Is she also a disciple of Zhanxian Palace?