Chapter 397: Everyone Has Their Own Agenda!

Unexpectedly, the reward this time was actually a ten-turn fairy wheel?

From his previous fight with Long Aotian, Ye Junlin certainly knew how valuable the Ten-turn Immortal Wheel was.

The so-called nine-turn fairy wheel is nothing compared to the ten-turn fairy wheel!

It’s not of the same magnitude at all!

As an Immortal Emperor, if anyone breaks through the extreme realm, it means that he will gain unparalleled benefits like a fish leaping through the dragon's gate.

As for Ye Junlin, who is pursuing a full configuration, he obviously values ​​this reward very much.

This feeling is like playing a game with obsessive-compulsive disorder. You have to collect the most complete set, and there is no one missing!

"It is said that Long Aotian set up an arena in the Golden State, and the one who built momentum for him was the palace master of Qingyang Dao Palace." Lin Duxiu said solemnly.

"Huh? I remember, isn't that the territory of Old Fairy Qingyang? It has already taken refuge with Long Aotian! If I had known, I would have killed it and asked Senior Sister Bai to make it into a fragrant roasted whole lamb!"

Li Wujie gritted his teeth and said.

"Forget it, Fellow Taoist Qingyang is probably forced to do nothing."

Goubuli sighed and waved his hands, expressing his opinion.

"Long Ao is born with an arrogant nature. He pretended to surrender before and endured the humiliation. Now he is successful in cultivation and declares war with great fanfare. This means that he will not leave any way out for himself. It also means that he has full confidence in dealing with Fellow Daoist Ye. This battle will probably be a disaster. Too little..."

Hearing this, Li Wujie was unhappy and said with a gloomy face: "Lao Gou, what do you mean? Do you think my master will lose? Don't forget who gave you your favorite bone!"

Gou Buli blushed and said weakly: "Little friend Li, you misunderstood me. What I meant was that Long Aotian is more likely to be in trouble than in danger..."

Li Wujie: "?"

Okay, you bitch has a conscience!

"Everyone, since Xiaolong sincerely challenges me, then I will just go to the appointment. Believe me, this battle will end quickly,"

Speaking of this, Ye Junlin paused, "It will probably be faster than last time!"

"Senior Ye, I really admire how quickly you solve the problem every time!" Liu Qingming said with emotion.

Ye Junlin's mouth twitched, why did these words sound weird.

Then I should go slower next time and pay attention to the rhythm?

After all, it is really not good for a man to be too fast!

"It would be great if I could be like Master, able to deal with any opponent quickly and cleanly no matter how powerful it is." Li Wujie said with a look of longing on his face.

He still vividly remembers the moment when his master showed his true strength and defeated Long Aotian, and the yearning in his heart arose spontaneously.

Ye Junlin's expression softened and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Come on, you can definitely do it. There is no fastest swordsmanship in this world, only faster. The same principle applies to swordsmanship."

After listening, Li Wujie bowed his hands and said solemnly: "Disciple, please follow the teachings of Master!"

"I hope I can beat that greasy guy to death this time!"

A cold light flashed in Hong Qianye's eyes, and she was very dissatisfied with Long Aotian's actions.

I gave you face last time, will you come again this time?

You are still making such a big noise, who are you looking down on?

As the three-month deadline approaches, the turmoil regarding Long Aotian's declaration of war intensifies in the Central Territory.

Far away near the distant Qianlong Mountains.

In the sky above, a bloody cage exuded an evil aura, and inside it was imprisoned the biggest victim of this incident.

During this period, Long Aotian was not in a hurry to attack, because it was all in vain, so he had to endure it, sit cross-legged in the air, and work hard to recover the lost cultivation and recharge his batteries.

Outside, Dabu is responsible for keeping strict watch.

Situ Yan, whose complexion had somewhat recovered, had a golden halo on his head and snow-white angel wings on his back, turning into a bright meteor and flying towards him.

"how's it going?"

Dabu raised his hands and said respectfully: "Reporting to the young master, this guy has been much more honest recently, and in order to better strengthen the prison cage, he took it upon himself to inject new blood into the dark blood ring."

"Well done! I can see that you are very attentive!"

Situ Yan nodded with satisfaction.

As the most critical part of the plan, there is absolutely no room for error.

"Thank you for the compliment, Master!"

Dabu felt happy in his heart.

Situ Yan looked at the vast sky with a stern smile on his lips:

"As long as my clan's Ring of Order is sacrificed at the last moment, Emperor Ye Tian and others will lose their cultivation in an instant, and then my master's massacre will begin!"

You must know that as long as the ring of order is activated, the enveloped monks can lose their cultivation on the spot. Although it is limited to the time of one stick of incense, they are so fragile after losing their cultivation. Any immortal can do it with just a breath. To an easy instant kill.

What's more, a strong man of Situ Yan's level took action himself?

It was simply a random killing!

When he thought that Ye Junlin and the others would become lambs to be slaughtered, Situ Yan felt extremely excited.

He kept holding back, and the day was finally coming!

"It's just a pity..."

Situ Yan suddenly thought of something, and a look of displeasure appeared on his face, feeling that there was a flaw in the plan, or a stain.

"Sir, what are you regretting?" Dabu asked cautiously.

Now that the mission assigned by the clan will soon be completed successfully, shouldn't we be excited?

Situ Yan sighed, "It's a pity that the person who helped me facilitate this matter turned out to be a dirty undead vampire!"

"If the clan members know that I, Situ Yan, have actually reached cooperation with the Undead Vampire Clan, even if I have made great achievements, my clan's evaluation of me will be very low, and it may even be counterproductive."

The Bright Clan has hated the Immortal Vampire Clan for generations, and it is a state of incompatibility. The hostility between the two sides is no less than the struggle between the Shenting and Jiuyou camps.

If they knew that he compromised and cooperated with the Undead Vampire Clan in order to achieve his goal, even if the mission was successfully completed in the end, most people within the Light Clan would be ashamed.

Situ Yan's current mood was like a piece of jade with serious flaws.

Very unhappy!

Dabu thought deeply and tentatively said: "Sir, if that's the case, why don't we give that dark creature to..."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Situ Yan's eyes were cold, "Don't worry, after I kill all those resuscitators, it will be his turn next!

The reason why he cooperated with Xuetu was a choice made out of necessity, but as long as the plan was successful, he would shift the focus and kill this person.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.

The Light Clan must win this battle, and the Undead Vampire Clan must not be allowed to get involved in this fat piece of Kunlun Realm!

Situ Yan glanced at the dark blood ring that provided energy support suspended above the blood-colored cage, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Situ Yan felt that even this treasure that guarded Long Aotian was in their hands now, and the blood slaughter was even more useless.

When the overall situation in the Central Territory was decided, he would find the Star Gate and open it. Teams of strong men from the Light Clan would pour in, and Long Aotian, who was fighting alone, would definitely die.

Then, quickly occupy the entire Kunlun realm and control the resources of the five major regions!

Just thinking about it, he couldn't help but get excited!

"Dabu, I need to find the ambush location in advance. You must keep an eye on him next."

"Yes, sir!"

After the explanation.

Situ Yan glanced at Long Aotian who was pretending to be indifferent in the blood-colored cage. He sneered a few times with disdain, then flapped his wings and turned into a bright stream of light and went away.

Inside the bloody prison.

Long Aotian's eyelids trembled twice and he slowly opened his eyes, with worry in his eyes.

He had heard the conversation just now. It was a huge and well-planned trap.

It’s enough to overturn the future destiny of Kunlun Realm!

"Damn it, is our Kunlun world about to be destroyed at the hands of this birdman?"

Long Aotian's heart was full of resentment and deep helplessness.

He could only pray that a miracle would happen by then!

As time goes by.

More and more resuscitators came in a hurry, settled in the Golden State in advance, and cast their awe-inspiring eyes on the Qingyang Dao Palace.

Just because the challenger for this arena competition is inside.

"I'm curious, which fellow Taoist has visited Long Aotian recently? I want to hear his true feelings."

"Haha, are you kidding me? With Long Aotian's temper, if anyone disturbs his Qingxiu, no one will survive!"

"Yes, yes, you can't mess around, we can just wait and see from a distance!"

"This matter is no small matter. In order to face Alliance Leader Ye, Long Aotian will definitely recharge his batteries and adjust his state to its peak!"

"It's a great show to watch. It's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to witness the fight between two of the strongest men in the world!"

…

Everyone was transmitting messages secretly to avoid disturbing Long Aotian in the palace.

But what they didn't know was that the civet cat had already been replaced by the prince!

The real Long Aotian has been trapped during this period, but as the leader of this arena competition, he is an undead vampire from outside the territory.

At this time, Xuetu stayed in the dark secret room, trying his best to contain the desire to suck blood that was about to start in his heart.

He knew that there were resuscitators everywhere outside, and if he did anything unusual, it would definitely arouse alarm.

Putting the overall situation first, we can only endure it!

"Situ Yan, I know what you are thinking, but what I want to tell you is that if an accident happens to me later, the Dark Blood Ring will destroy itself, and Long Aotian will be able to escape."

"In this case, do you still dare to touch me?"

Xuetu said with a sinister sneer on his face.

He had already anticipated Situ Yan's intention to cross the river and burn the bridge.

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