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Chapter 1203 The conclusion of the coffin

"Hmph~" Just as Dui Qimeng's jade hand hit his forehead, the real person in Xueyu sneered, Dui Qimeng's hand could not move, and his whole body stood in the air!

"Your Cui Lang is now at the base of the Yulei Sect! If you die, how can you find him?" The real person in Xueyu shook his sleeves and Yu Meng's corpse flew backwards. "You can bury Yu Meng's corpse and Tu Hong's corpse, and then you can go to find your Cui Lang! I... I don't want to see you again in Zhaotian City in the future!"

"What? Cui Lang...he...he is still alive?" Dui Qimeng couldn't believe her ears, she was completely stunned!

Of course, a trace of luck flashed in her heart.

However, the real person in Xueyu ignored her and gradually turned into a rainbow. A cold voice came to the ears of a group of Jindan monks, "Tu Hong was killed by Qin Jian, this is what you saw with your own eyes. There is an extra blood feud for the Taoist monks. You should try your best to kill Qin Jian! In addition, even if Tu Hong made any mistakes in the Quanjin Mountain matter, it would be a six-point effort and four-point mistake. I don't want to hear any rumors. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand!" Everyone was overjoyed and bowed to salute.

Before they could get up, the body of the real person in Xueyu had already flew away, and there was no trace of him?

"Lucky!!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looked at each other one by one, nodded slightly, and flew to the conference hall together.

"Uncle Qian..." Seeing that Qian Mo was about to fly away, Dui Qimeng said anxiously.

"What's the matter?" Qian Mo turned around lightly.

"Oh, nothing..." Dui Qi dreamed of Qian Mo's expression. He immediately understood that he must have known the news that Stanley Cui had turned around to patrol the sky, but he had seen him all the time, so why didn't he say it earlier? Since he didn't say it before, how can he ask now?

"Disciple wants to ask the uncle to change to the confidant of Tu Hong's mansion. I can do the orders of the real person in the snow world!" Duo Qimeng said respectfully with a sudden change of thought.

"Well, I understand!" Qian Mo nodded slightly, "You did a good job. Since it was the order of the real person in Xueyu, we will naturally do this well! You can wait..."

After saying that, Qian Mo turned around and flew away, leaving Dui Qimeng slowly falling. Next to the ruins of the pagoda, Tu Hong's corpse fell on it. Looking at this very majestic man, Dui Qimeng really couldn't feel any resentment. What she told Xueyu Real People were actually the truth. She knew in her heart that if she was in a different place, she might have made such a choice!

Putting Yu Meng's corpse next to Tu Hong, Dui Qimeng felt an extremely subtle feeling in her heart, as if she was lying there, and a stable thought filled her heart!

"Silk~" Just now this feeling came out, Dui Qimeng was alert, "I... why do I feel this way? Who is this Yu Meng? How could she look exactly the same as me? Could it be that I..."

Thinking of this, Dui Qimeng sighed again: "Oh, even if Yu Meng has any connection with me, I am afraid I cannot investigate it. The real person in Xueyu understood that the visiting Tiancheng will not come in the future, and Yu Meng's origin will definitely not be investigated. Otherwise, Cui Lang and I will have life worries!"

Then, Dui Qimeng was happy again: "Cui Lang, has he really survived? Junior Brother Xiao... he is really a god!!! They don't know how to escape the spiritual roar formation of Quanjin Mountain under Xiao Hua's protection!!!"

Unlike Duo Qimeng's surprise, his figure fell in the city lord's mansion, and the snow-real real person in the huge palace frowned: "Qin Jian? Isn't it the swordsman in the reward? I just saw it outside the Zhaotian City! This guy has fled in a hurry, how could he appear in Zhaotian City? Besides, Qin Jian is just the third-level cultivation level of the Illusion Sword. How could he escape my ears and ears?"

"However, the sword wounds on Lan Qin and Tu Hong are real. If it weren't for the swordsman, it would be impossible to display the sword formation! Could it be that a swordsman who transformed the swordsman broke into my patrol city??"

"But even a sword-making swordsman cannot disappear completely under my eyes!" Thinking of this, the eyelids of the real person in the snow real world jumped. Yes, if the sword-making swordsman compares the attack, he is obviously stronger than the Nascent Soul cultivator. But this is in the Heavenly City. Within the formation, the real person in the Xueyu is confident that he can kill a sword-making swordsman! This is also the reason why the sword-making swordsman in the Huan Kingdom dare not invade the Heavenly City!

But today, this "Qin Jian" can escape the pursuit of the Nascent Soul monks, and he dare not fight with the Nascent Soul monks. This... is extremely abnormal!

At this moment, the real person in Xueyu raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something. He waved his hand and a talisman flew out of the hall. However, for a long time, Jin Yan and Fang Lengbo came together. The two of them had a serious expression, and they became even more panicked when they saw the real person in Xueyu.

"Report to the city lord, my disciple is unfilial. I have been searching for a long time and I have not found the whereabouts of the swordsman. Moreover... I have not even found any clues!" Jin Yanzhu said first after bowing and bowing.

"The disciples were inspecting the scene, and they didn't see any strange swordsmen at all~!" Fang Lengbei hurriedly reported.

"Well, I can't even find it. What can you find?" The real person in Xueyu waved his hand and said coldly, "I just want to see what flaws can leave behind that thief that I can easily ignore!"

"Yes, I understand!" Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm calling you to wait here, I want to ask you!" Xueyu Zhenren hesitated and said again, "Is there any unusual character who has entered my disciples in the Sky City in more than a month?"

"Disciple has listed a list of teleportation arrays entering and leaving the Tianshou City and using the Tianshou City. Please read it as soon as the city lord!" Fang Lengbie was prepared, and slapped his hand and took out a jade slip and handed it to the real person in Xueyu.

The real person in Xueyu took it, took a rough look, and asked again: "Have you ever discovered something abnormal?"

"The Good City Lord knows it!" Fang Lengbo smiled bitterly, "I have seen it before, and there is no abnormality at all. They are all disciples from various sects, as well as the on-duty disciples of my guardian city, at most they are at the early stage of the Golden Pill!"

"Well, take a closer look and see if these disciples are pretended to be by swordsmen!" Xueyu Zhenren nodded, "At the same time, see if there is anything unusual outside the Zhaotian City!"

"Yes, I understand!" Fang Lengbie bowed and replied.

"In addition, Jin Zang, what's going on in the Heavenly Demon Sect recently?" Xueyu Zhenren asked suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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