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Chapter 1447 Old Man Star!

When he said this, he glanced at Baozhu, as if he meant something.

Baozhu snorted, too lazy to talk to him.

The Dragon Emperor continued, "Including Zhan, if it weren't for the extreme bondage between you, boy, do you think he would treat you so heartily?"

"Hey?"

Chen Muyu was overjoyed, "Brother Long, you are trying to sow discord between me and my brother, believe it or not, I'll tell him when I get back."

"Ah."

The Dragon Emperor didn't take it seriously at all, "What kind of a good person are you when you fight? In order to become an emperor..."

Speaking of this, the Dragon Emperor suddenly stopped and stopped talking, his face changed several times, as if he had some scruples.

"What happened to become emperor?"

Chen Muyu waited for a long time but did not hear the following, so he asked immediately.

Beside Baozhu also pricked up her ears, and she was quite curious about the battle.

The Dragon Emperor faltered and waved his hands again and again, "It's nothing, it's all in the past, let's not talk about it..."

Chen Muyu stared, "Do you know who I hate the most? I hate the kind of people who talk bluntly and tantalize people."

"People like this deserve to die." Baozhu also added.

The Dragon Emperor's face trembled, but he still insisted on the bottom line, "You can say whatever you want, it is immoral to speak ill of people behind their backs, if you want to know, go back and ask yourself."

Grass.

Chen Muyu scolded him in his heart.

war?
What kind of person was this wise and stalwart sworn brother?
After much deliberation, I really knew too little about him.

……

Baozhu frowned slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

……

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Falling Eagle Peak.

A mountain peak on the southern border of Yuntan Star looks like a vulture preying on food.

The top of the mountain has been flattened by external forces, forming a wide square.

At this time, there are already a hundred or so seventh-level gods and demons gathered on the top of the mountain.

A stone platform floated quietly above the square. Although there were quite a few people gathered around, they were unusually quiet, as if they were waiting for a certain important person to appear.

All of these people were ashen-faced, like eggplants beaten by frost. It was obvious that they had been tortured enough for this period of time.

Chen Muyu looked around and managed to see a few familiar faces, but he couldn't find Nanming and the others.

Didn't he fall in Yanying's cave, didn't he?
In the situation that day, except for Chen Muyu and the others who left safely, all the gods and demons who entered the barrier of the cave mansion probably perished.

Although Nanming has the strength of the seventh-level peak, but when facing a strong man with the eighth-level peak combat power, he seems to be just a slightly bigger ant.

Chen Muyu felt a little heavy in his heart. After all, he had a little friendship. Nan Ming, apart from his fascination with pretending to be a big brother, was actually quite good in character, so it was somewhat regrettable that he fell down like this.

Jin Niu and a dozen disciples from the Star Palace stood under the floating stone platform, respectfully.

Chen Muyu and the others found a seat in the back corner to stand, and Baozhu walked over to Jinniu and the others. After saying hello, she stood beside Jinniu.

The Dragon Emperor poked Chen Muyu's shoulder, "Boy, I have to hold that woman's thigh firmly in a short while. If anything happens, I can only rely on her for help."

Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Brother Long, why are you so nervous!"

"You have never been beaten by reality, so be careful when sailing for thousands of years." The Dragon Emperor scolded.

Chen Muyu nodded and didn't say much to him, his eyes swept across the arena, and several more people came one after another, the total number of people was over a hundred.

When they came, there were more than two hundred people, and in just over a month, did they lose more than half of it?

Shouldn't it be?

Although the demon spirit's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, but there are so many seventh-level gods and demons in the entire Yuntan Star, it is impossible for it to just stare at the faction of the Star Palace, right?
Maybe some of them didn't come.

"It's too depressing. I always feel that something bad is going to happen."

The Dragon Emperor came over again, and his words were full of worry.

Chen Muyu didn't even know what he was afraid of, "Brother Long, if you are afraid, go back by yourself first, don't crow's mouth here."

The Dragon Emperor's face visibly trembled, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bit of commotion ahead.

An old man in a yellow robe appeared on the suspended stone platform at some point.

"Meet Master."

"Meet the ancestors."

……

Jinniu, Baozhu and the others immediately knelt down when they saw the old man appear.

Old Man Star.

The existence of the middle stage of the eighth order.

"Meet Senior Xingchen."

The rest of the people, who are not disciples of Xingchen Palace, naturally avoided kneeling and bowed to pay respects.

"Is there only so few people?"

The old man in the yellow robe had long eyebrows that reached to his shoulders, and the tip of his eyebrows trembled slightly. A pair of old eyes swept across the field, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the number of people present.

Jin Niu quickly replied, "Returning to Master, recently there have been frequent blood mist devouring people, which has lost a lot of manpower, and some of them have chosen to join other forces, leaving almost these people."

"Humph."

The old man in the yellow robe snorted coldly. He didn't know if he was dissatisfied with the lack of people, or he felt uncomfortable hearing that some people chose to join other forces.

Jin Niu hurriedly said again, "Master, you might as well wait a little longer, maybe someone will come."

"No need, that's all."

The old man in yellow robe responded lightly, "The old man just came back from fellow Taoist Jiufeng in Lingyun Peak. There have been some changes in this opportunity competition. The strength of my Sword Demon Realm can only be regarded as the middle-level among all the regions. There is not much competition, so we need everyone to work together.”

"But according to the orders of the seniors."

Everyone drank together.

During this period of time, everyone was stragglers, fighting on their own, worrying and fearing all day long, but now it is different, the old man Xingchen has come, a strong man in the middle of the eighth level, let them find the backbone, and feel that they finally have support.

"Very good, very good."

Elder Xingchen looked around and nodded slightly, as if he was a little satisfied at this time.

Touching his beard, the old man Xingchen said, "This old man needs a lot of blood pills now..."

Before the words were finished, someone stepped forward to flatter you, "Senior, before I came here, I had prepared blood pills. Although I have consumed a lot recently, there should still be some in stock..."

There were already many people scolding in their hearts.

This bastard actually used the big guy's things to flatter him.

It's like in the group of parents of students, there is an unsightly suggestion that everyone contributes money to buy a car for the teacher, dare to let you be a good person, everyone has contributed money and effort, but still can't get a good word.

"Yeah yeah……"

Although everyone was upset, they still agreed with their mouths. They didn't mean what they said. After all, they had already been kidnapped.

Elder Xingchen glanced at the man, "Ordinary blood pills are not enough to consume."

(End of this chapter)