Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 286 - A Gentle Man
With the resurgence of the war, there is another scene of turmoil in the Jianghu. It can be said that there are wars everywhere, and there are wars everywhere.

But at this moment on Jumang Peak, there is another scene. Ni Shenyang is sitting on the throne, and on the left are Huangyang Yaoxue, Huangyang Ziwei, and Huangyang Ziwei, who are the three gods of Shouyu Emperor Vein. The three of them were stunned.

On the right are the Beast King, Le Xunyuan, and the Yuliang Emperor. As for the rest of the Heavenly Weaver Lord, Liu Ji Zhan Wen Jue, and even the Evil Emperor, Lone Star Tears, they are not here. I don’t know where they are. Lonely.

"Jun Fengtian and their whereabouts, haven't they been found yet?"

Sitting on the throne with his eyes closed, Ni Shenyang was like a king who stepped out of the dust of ancient times, with an unshakable aura, as high as the sea of ​​clouds and as deep as the silent abyss.

"Report to Yangshen, this subordinate has neglected his duties. Since that day, no trace of Jun Fengtian and others has been found."

Huang Yang Ziwei standing on the right came out and said, hesitating a little while speaking, and then said in a deep voice: "Since the bloody battle that day, my elves have been trying their best to find the whereabouts of Jun Fengtian and others. "

"It's just that our elves are not good at communicating with people, and we are proud of our family. Moreover, most of the elves have just come out of the seal, and even now we haven't found the whereabouts of Jun Fengtian and others."

"Is that so?"

Ni Shenyang stood up from the throne, frowned at Huang Yang Ziwei, and said gently: "I can't blame you entirely for this. I just need to work harder in the future, and you don't have to blame yourself!"

Step! Step! Step!
Come and walk, in the ethereal and quiet hall, there was the sound of Ni Shenyang's hurried footsteps. After a while, he seemed to have figured out something, restrained his tight brows, turned around and looked at the jade on the left Liang Huang and several others.

Before Emperor Yuliang could say anything, Ni Shenyang asked sharply: "It has been ten days since Jun Fengtian and others escaped. They are both human races. Haven't you found any traces of them, Emperor Yuliang?"

"Such a useless person, I don't know the source of the dark blood, what's the use of telling you to come here, is it just to watch the show?"

The cold voice made Emperor Yuliang a little distracted for a moment. He didn't expect that Ni Shenyang would dare to speak to him like this.

Although he was sent here by the god of the underworld to help the elves guard the blood-dark barrier, but the underworld sent him here and did not say that he would obey the orders of Ni Shenyang. After all, the relationship between the two is actually more like It is cooperation.

Thinking of him, Emperor Yuliang, who was also a generation of emperors and the king of northern Xinjiang, Ni Shenyang dared to speak like this at this moment, and couldn't help being extremely angry.

Smiling coldly, Emperor Yuliang said lightly: "Ni Shenyang, I am only here to help you, not your subordinate."

"Your elves are incompetent. You didn't stop Jun Fengtian and others. At this time, you are blaming me instead?"

Casting a glance at Ni Shenyang who was pacing approaching, Emperor Yuliang turned his spear upside down and looked at Ni Shenyang with murderous intent.

"What's more, I'm not as incompetent as your elves. I already have information about the whereabouts of Jun Fengtian and others three days ago, but I haven't confirmed it for a long time."

"That's why I didn't say it clearly!"

Seeing that swords were on the verge of breaking out in the arena, Huang Yang Yaoxue shook his robe, walked up to Ni Shenyang, and said listlessly: "The way of chivalry has not been eradicated, no matter what, Boss, after all, Emperor Yuliang still has some uses .”

"Don't start fighting among yourself before eliminating the enemy!"

As he spoke, Huang Yang Yaoxue patted Ni Shenyang on the shoulder, and with this pat, Ni Shenyang's condensed expression melted a little, and his full body of true essence also flowed back.

"Since Yaoxue made peace, Emperor Yuliang will let you go this time, but you have reversed the actions of the gods. After the blood-dark battle, you will eventually need to give my elves an explanation."

Smiling at Huang Yang Yaoxue, Ni Shen Yang turned and returned to the throne.

"Hey!"

Looking at Ni Shenyang who had already returned to the throne, Huang Yang Yaoxue sighed helplessly, then walked towards Emperor Yuliang, and said in a low voice: "You may wish to tell me about the whereabouts of Jun Fengtian and others. Will communicate with him."

"now."

In the melodious wind, a war started by the elves was forced to come to an end because of Huang Yang Yaoxue's intervention, which brought the battle to an abrupt end.

But even so, everything that happened today was deeply remembered by Emperor Yuliang. Against Shenyang's arrogant and domineering attitude, he was worried about the plans of the God of the Underworld.

He didn't attack immediately, but at this moment, he remembered everything in his heart, waiting for the opportunity to strike back and return today's insults one by one.

The fallen leaves are fluttering, withered leaves falling on the ground one after another, rendering the world into a bleak color, Yuliang Emperor stands alone under the tree, rubbing the dead leaves on his fingertips, his expression is dim, he doesn't know what he is thinking .

"Emperor Yuliang?"

There is doubt in the words, but it also contains certainty, and the momentum is as steady as the waves of the river. Le Xunyuan walks slowly, wearing plain clothes on his body, making him look like a prodigal son who is sloppy in the evening rain and parting with affection .

Hearing the sound, Emperor Yuliang slowly turned around, looked at the person coming, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Le Xunyuan?"

Emperor Yuliang was confused, wondering what happened to Le Xun Yuan. During the battle in Zanghuiju, Le Xun Yuan, Ren Pingsheng, and his fake body, the three of them joined the elves together.

But later, there was no news about Ren Pingsheng, he lost his whereabouts in Jianghu, and his false body also died in an accident. Up to now, of the original three, only one Le Xunyuan is left, and he is still walking in Jianghu.

Not only that, but compared to his two companions who are boundless in life and death, Le Xunyuan is now in the elf clan, and it can be regarded as a chaotic situation, and he has been pushed into the decision layer.

"Emperor Liang is standing here alone, what are you thinking about?"

Slightly squinting his eyes, Le Xunyuan looked at Emperor Yuliang. In recent days, following the last time Jun Fengtian and others attacked the blood-dark barrier, masters in the rivers and lakes have emerged one after another.

As a result, it is even more unimaginable that Emperor Yuliang actually helped the elves. Through all this, Le Xunyuan has already noticed that this world is no longer as simple as he once saw.

The undercurrent is rolling and the waves are rising and falling!
He feels that although the elves seem to be in full swing now, in his opinion, it seems that this is just a flashback, dying, and he thinks it's time for him to find a new home.

"Thoughts?"

"Just sad!"

Shaking his head, Emperor Yuliang spoke lightly, but there was something else in his words.

"Sadness? I don't know what the Emperor Liang is sad about. Let me tell you next time. Although I am ignorant and rare, maybe I can just happen to relieve Emperor Liang's worries?"

With a slight smile, Emperor Yuliang looked full of kindness, without the slightest bad intentions, calm and composed, like a real gentleman.

(End of this chapter)