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She is about forty years old and has a smile on her face.

Hua Yue'e held Meng Qi in her arms, and giggled upon hearing this.

"If he begs for mercy, that would be very interesting. This saint decided to give him a chance to beg for mercy."

"But even if he begs for mercy, this saint will not let him go. If she gets the treasure, this saint will kill her with her own hands, giggling..."

Hua Yue'e giggled coquettishly, and the front of her body rose and fell with the laughter.

The other powerhouses also laughed.

Only one person did not laugh.

It was an old woman in a white robe.

Her name is Weng Zhenhua, and she is the guardian sent by the sect master Ling Susu to Hua Yue'e.

Her strength is unfathomable.

At this time, she felt the vague murderous intent lingering in the mountains.

Weng Zhenhua frowned and said, "Saint, there are murderous intentions around this mountain."

"Murder?!"

Hua Yuee was slightly surprised, and then said: "Elder Weng, how can there be murderous intent in this kind of place?"

Hua Yue'e's voice fell, and another voice sounded.

"That's right, Elder Weng, how can there be murderous intent in this kind of place. But even if there is murderous intent, it is useless to us. We have four Martial Emperors here, including you!"

Gui Sanyuan, who was speaking, was still holding Qiu Xian'er in her hand.

That day, she was the one who searched Qiu Xian'er's soul.Ling Qiuxian'er was severely injured, and has been in a coma until now, and has not woken up.

Weng Zhenhua frowned, although he agreed with her words, he did not answer.

Her powerful spiritual sense scanned the past, towards the source of the murderous intent.

After sweeping into the mountain for more than ten miles, she "saw" six figures, and then she was slightly taken aback.

Those six figures, one man and five women.

They spread their true energy wings and stayed in the air.

What they looked at was the direction of the mountain gate, and they were looking at the mountain more than ten miles away from them.

Weng Zhenhua was slightly taken aback, she didn't expect to see such six people.

Judging from their appearance, it seems that they have known for a long time that they will come.

However, after being dazed, Weng Zhenhua smiled.

Because these six people exude murderous intent.

The killing intent she sensed came from this direction.

She is not even afraid of Wu Zong, there is nothing to worry about the murderous intent of the Wu Emperor.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Weng Zhenhua turned to the saint Hua Yue'e and said, "Holy maiden, there are six people in the mountain, and they seem to be waiting for us."

"Wait for us?!"

The saint Hua Yue'e was slightly dazed, and said: "Who are they? Could it be that they know that I'm coming. Elder Weng, what cultivation are they?!"

Weng Zhenhua said: "Saint, I don't know who they are, but judging from their aura, they are all Emperor Wu. No, except for the man who is Emperor Wu, the other five women all exude a demonic aura. They are demons. Emperor!"

Bai Yue'e was even more surprised.

Beside Bai Yuee, elder Sun Zhengqing was holding Ying Xiya in his hand.

She heard this and said with a smile: "Saint, as far as I know, there are not many Martial Emperors in this southeast region, and there are not many Demon Emperors. If there are, they are probably Wang Xiaojian and the others."

"It must be that Wang Xiaojian and the others learned about what happened in Zhongzhou, and they knew that I would come later, so they waited in the mountains."

"Since Wang Xiaojian got the news, he didn't run away, and he's still waiting here for me. The subordinates are worried that there may be fraud! Holy lady, we'd better be careful."

Hua Yue'e agreed with Sun Zhengqing's previous words.

As long as there is a sound transmission jade slip, sound transmission can be realized for thousands of miles.

For Zhonglanyu, the southeastern region is remote and backward, but it cannot be said that there is no sound transmission jade slip.

It is also possible for Wang Xiaojian to know what happened in Zhongzhou through the sound transmission jade slip.

However, I do not agree with Sun Zhengqing's subsequent words.

Hua Yuee didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "It's just a few emperor-level powerhouses, so what if there are frauds. In the eyes of this saint, it's just a dying struggle!"

"That's fine, I've come all the way here, and it would be too boring to finish the task easily and go back. Let's see what good show he has prepared."

"I hope I don't disappoint the saint. Hehehe..."

The first thousand and 250 chapters and five battle formations!

As night fell, Wang Xiaojian, Daji, Diao Chan, Wang Zhaojun, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao spread their energy wings and stayed in the air.

Daji slightly parted her red lips, and said softly to Wang Xiaojian, "Master, do you really want to give it to them?"

Wang Zhaojun, Diaochan, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao looked at Wang Xiaojian together.

Wang Xiaojian affirmed: "As long as Xiya, Xianer, and Mengqi can be rescued, I will give it to them."

Daji said: "But, master. Is it really a treasure?"

Wang Xiaojian frowned and said: "Daji, I don't know if it is Momeng's treasure. But apart from it, I can't think of anything else."

"In addition, I have put all the things in the treasure house of the Golden Diaomen into the heavenly stem jade pendant. As long as I say that it is a treasure, they will not doubt it in a short time. As long as I confuse them for a while, I will Can rescue Xiya, Xianer and Mengqi."

"Ok!"

Daji nodded, without further words.

Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao each have their own merits, and there are also some worries on their faces.

In fact, it is very risky, but there is no other way.

If so, tell the other party that there is no treasure here.Then it gets worse.