Although Wang Baole's acting skills are good, they are still a little tender after all, so even though Mieliuzi's heart is shaken, he still found some clues when looking at Wang Baole.

In fact, he didn't need any clues. This matter was just a daily arm wrestling with Feng Qiuran. Otherwise, although the Cangmang Dao Palace was large, with Milienzi's cultivation level, it would not be difficult to find a monk with the Killing Pill, and at most it would cost some money.

So after hearing Wang Baole's words, Miliozi directly chose to ignore it and spoke lightly.

"lead the way!"

This matter involves the disciple of Milienzi. After Feng Qiuran pondered, he also looked at Wang Baole. Although she was skeptical about Wang Baole's previous words, she also knew that the situation was not very good after the arrival of the Hundred Sons of the Federation was also related to the fact that there were doubts within the current moderate faction. So Feng Qiuran sighed in her heart and slowly uttered words to Wang Baole.

"Wang Baole, take us to the place where you argue with Liang Long. If Liang Long is really framed, I will give you an explanation!"

Wang Baole quickly said yes, but shook his head in secret. He could see that the reason why the moderate faction in Cangmang Dao Palace is now passive is directly related to Feng Qiuran's character.

To be precise, when Wang Baole came to Cangmang Dao Palace, although Feng Qiuran had a high level of cultivation, but his personality was too soft, he seemed to have not had much control over the way. But Mielizi was strong, so as time passed, he gradually lost enough control over the monks in his faction.

"If this is Xiao Duanmu, I don't need Xiao Duanmu. As long as I have the cultivation level of God, I will not take long to make everyone fiddling with those series of wrists." Wang Baole sighed secretly, but on the surface he looked aggrieved, bowed to Feng Qiuran, walked out of the hall and flew towards the island where Lianglong had fought.

Although Wang Baole's speed is not slow, it is like the difference between heaven and earth compared to the God of God. So as soon as he flew out, Feng Qiuran raised his right hand and waved it. Suddenly, a soft light shrouded Wang Baole, and Feng Qiuran's calm voice came from his ears.

"You can tell me the direction and tell me the general direction!"

Wang Baole blinked, put on a thoughtful look, and quickly pointed out the direction. Almost the moment he spoke, Milienzi walked forward and disappeared in an instant. Feng Qiuran also shook his sleeves and shook Wang Baole forward as well.

When Wang Baole felt a shocking roar, it exploded in his ears, and a flash of eyes seemed to be passing through the water. When the world ahead of him was clear, Wang Baole was shocked to find that he had completely left the main island of the Cangmang Dao Palace and appeared in the direction he had mentioned before.

Although there is still some range here from the island where Lianglong is located, he believes that at such a speed, he may be able to reach it in the next moment with his guidance.

"Is this the God of Transmission..." Wang Baole's breathing was rapid, and Miliozi snorted coldly with some impatientness.

"hurry up!"

Wang Baole took a deep breath, letting his face pale and look in search and memories, and even radiating fluctuations in his cultivation to determine the direction.

But in a secret but anxious mind, he tried to call the rope in his mind. Fortunately, here, he faintly contacted his own rope. After giving the order quickly, Wang Baole was determined to delay, but he knew that it would not be delayed for too long, so he quickly spoke and pointed out a position.

The next moment, while Feng Qiuran waved his hand, the three of them disappeared in an instant. When they appeared, they had already arrived at the place where Wang Baole said. Before Mieliuzi could speak, Wang Baole quickly spoke.

"Senior, don't worry, this has been a long time. Please give me some time?"

"No need!" Mielizi glanced at Wang Baole, and suddenly his expression moved slightly. When he spoke lightly, his footsteps moved forward and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, Feng Qiuran also noticed it at the same time and turned his head to look at Wang Baole.

"The breath of Lianglong has been found." As she said that, before Wang Baole could react, she grabbed Wang Baole and rushed forward, disappeared here. When she appeared, she was on a deserted island.

This is where Wang Baole and Liang Long fight. Milienzi, who arrived one step ahead, stood in the air with a ugly expression on the air, looking at a figure lying there on the ground of the deserted island!

This figure is thin and skinny, just like the weak and unconscious Diplodocus!

The moment he appeared, when he saw Lianglong, he noticed that there was no rope on the other party, Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief and thought that the rope was quite shocked and ran away in advance, otherwise he would be unable to explain it. At the same time, he realized that it was because of the departure of the rope that Lianglong's breath was dissipated and was sensed by the cracked son.

"The aura of this rope is isolated from cultivation, so powerful?" Wang Baole thought of this and thought that it might be related to Milienzi's lack of all efforts to find it?

As for the specificity, Wang Baole was not clear about it, but through this matter, he had a deeper understanding of the strangeness of his rope. At the same time, while thinking about Wang Baole, Miliozi raised his right hand with a gloomy face and fingered Liang Long, who had fainted on the ground.

With this finger, Liang Long's body shook suddenly and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were first exposed. After the confusion lasted for seven or eight breaths, Liang Long's body shivered and he woke up instantly. Seeing Mieliu in the sky, his body trembled more and more, and he immediately got up and knelt down. Tears and more swallowing sounds were uncontrollably released.

"Master, you are finally here to save me!" Liang Long cried. The crying loudly, and it was even more like a life after the disaster, making the voice desolate. Even after hearing this, Wang Baole felt very sympathetic.

Looking at Liang Long crying, Feng Qiuran frowned slightly, and Milienzi seemed to be unhappy and spoke lightly.

"Tell me what's going on."

"Master, it is Wang Baole, who killed thousands of swords, it is him!! My disciple went out to perform a mission. When he passed by this place, he was seriously injured by him. This man humiliated his disciple in every way. He then trapped his disciple here and died. He even used a rope to kill thousands of swords to isolate his breath and cultivation, making me worse than death!! He also asked Master to make the decision for his disciple and clear the portal for my Cangmang Taoist Palace!" Liang Long gritted his teeth and his eyes were red. He naturally saw Wang Baole beside Feng Qiuran. Although his mind and thoughts were not as clear as before, based on his understanding of Master, he knew that Master needed only a reason.

So at this moment he didn't have time to think too much, and he spoke without hesitation to turn black and white.

Originally, Wang Baole was still thinking about how to confirm his previous hints in the hall, but this matter was quite difficult. Although he had thought of several plans, none of them were the best. Now, Liang Long turned around and made such a rant, Wang Baole was suddenly overjoyed and felt that the opportunity had come. So with a bitter expression, he clasped his fists to Feng Qiuran.

"Elder Feng, I have said before that I borrowed a treasure and escaped from here. As for what Senior Brother Liang Long said, if I really have the advantage, and I still have the strength to humiliate him, and at the same time I have a way to isolate his breath, why not kill him and why not take away his storage bag? I believe that as Senior Brother Liang Long's identity, the items in the storage bag are of great value!" As soon as Wang Baole said, Liang Long's expression changed suddenly, and his mind became clearer. I remembered that from the beginning to the end, Wang Baole did not touch his storage bag at all.

He was also a little confused when he woke up before, and ignored this point, so he was anxious when he breathed rapidly and quickly spoke again.

"Wang Baole, you are just inverting the right and wrong. The reason why you didn't kill me or touch my storage bag was because you didn't dare. Because I shouted, Master can go back to the time and see the person who killed me directly or indirectly!"

When Wang Baole heard this, he felt relieved and couldn't help but like Liang Long. Finally, with the cooperation of Liang Long, he made the complex problem simple and blamed all the things here on one problem.

That is, whoever attacks whom!

As long as this is solved, it is equivalent to occupying the truth!

Thinking of this, Wang Baole gritted his teeth and spoke loudly at Mieliuzi with even more sadness and anger.
Chapter completed!