The Peerless Emperor

Edible jade is not a rare thing for the Huaxia Empire. Lin Qian gave Gao Benli more than 100 edible jade at once, with all tastes.

After Gao Benli left, others were curious to ask Lin Qian, wanting to taste it.

However, before they ate, they were still a little nervous, worried whether Lin Qian and Gao Benli would cooperate with them.

Ha ha ha ha...

This is the sound of one after another in the yard in the next moment, everyone nodded while chewing, getting more and more energetic.

"This taste is really amazing, but the color is whiter than Senior Brother Gao's. It is sweet and refreshing, but the whole brain is cool, a bit hi." Li Letian glared, excited.

"Your name is mint flavor, don't ask me why it is called that flavor, anyway, it feels like that, you slowly go high." Lin Qian also chewed the edible jade and said.

Ye Lin also asked curiously: "Brother Lin Qian, then what did Brother Bai Ren and I eat?"

"Watermelon flavor."

"Oh my God, Ding Zhirong, are you ****, what's the smell!" Suddenly Zhao Haiming exclaimed, shouting at Ding Zhirong in shock.

Looking at the dazed Ding Zhirong, Lin Qian was also taken aback: "Durian... durian flavor?"

Smelling this smell, Lin Qian understood it instantly, and immediately notified the Ministry of Civil Engineering that he was not allowed to develop any durian scent.

At this moment, Lei Gan rushed in from the yard, and shouted in amazement: "Boss, what's the matter, any of you **** in this yard!"

As time went by, at the gate of Secret Valley in the depths of Vientiane Sect, Gao Benli took a chair and sat down in front of Taniguchi.

After sitting down, Gao Benli raised his head and stretched his throat, shouting loudly: "Grandpa, your grandson is looking for you, let me come in and tell you."

After shouting, Gao Benli stared into the valley, quietly waiting for a response.

"Your brothers and subordinates, Grandpa has arranged someone to find the murderer for you. Grandpa is in retreat, don't make any more noise."

After a while, the old voice sounded like a distant bell, slowly coming from the depths of the secret valley.

Gao Benli pursed his mouth, got up and dragged the chair and turned away. It seemed that he had left the secret valley. In fact, he turned back secretly and sat down on the hillside by the valley mouth.

"Sure enough, just like Junior Brother guessed, I really won't see me." When the voice fell, Gao Benli's face was full of anger, his fists clenched tightly, "Damn alien, dare to do something to my grandpa."

After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down a bit, Gao Benli slowly closed his eyes, his whole person seemed to be hidden in the world, unable to fathom at all.

At the same time, Gao Benli also allowed his spiritual sense to blend into the breeze, without careful feeling, and at the same time using the hidden characteristics to make his spiritual sense indistinguishable.

In this way, although Gao Benli could not feel everything in the secret valley very clearly, he could know that the grandfather who had become a blood-raising corpse existed in the secret valley.

As long as you know this, Gao Ben has established his purpose.

On the Maoqing Mountain, Lei Qian had brought Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng, and behind them, there were the commandment elders who presided over the life and death battle, and their contemporaries.

It can be said that most of the peak combat power of the entire Vientiane Sect has already stood on this courtyard. They are also a group of people with great power in the Vientiane Sect.

Soon after, the futon was spread in the entire yard, and the elders such as Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng were all seated on the futon.

As for the disciples like Lei Gan, they honestly sat further back.

The only difference is Lin Qian, who is sitting facing everyone.

The formation of Mao Qingshan was completely opened, and the mansion where Lin Qian and the others were was also completely covered by the formation barrier, making it impossible for the outside world to detect the sound here.

After doing all this and seeing everything in order, Lin Qian bowed his hands to everyone in front of him: "Everyone is the elder of the disciples, and the younger generations bow to you."

Qin Wushuang and others were sitting in danger and received Lin Qian's gift.

"This time I am looking for your elders, there are some things that I need to explain to you."

"The first thing is that my master, the emperor Wei Wushuang, did not die. As early as two years ago, I was in another ruin before entering the Medieval ruins and found a way to heal the injury of the master."

"The master is now practicing and recovering in a hidden place. I believe that in the near future, he will be able to successfully exit the customs and return to the peak state."

Lin Qian's words made Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng, who had known for a long time, no unnecessary reaction. As for the other elders, their faces were full of surprises.

If what Lin Qian said was true, in the eyes of these elders, the situation of Vientiane Sect would be very different.

"In this way, when the Emperor Zhan exits, the old Sect Master shouldn't just go his own way."

"Yes, the old Sect Master should have been threatened by Sheng Tianzong. Now that the Emperor is not dead, it is estimated that Sheng Tianzong will not dare to make a mistake."

Hearing these elders' comments, Lin Qian couldn't help showing a wry smile: "Elders, please be still, please listen to what the disciples will say next."

Seeing Lin Qian's expression, Qin Wushuang, who was sitting across from him, felt a trace of something wrong. He didn't know why, and his heart faintly tightened.

"More than two years ago, our Vientiane Sect appeared about the alien black blood race, and because of this situation, let me, you, a remote and small person, know that this world is not only my human race."

"Similarly, my master once said about what kind of race this black blood race is. I think everyone present already understands what it is like to raise a blood corpse."

"And I have discovered and confirmed that the old Sect Master Gao Yuefei has died, and has been refined into a blood-raising corpse by the black blood race!"

boom!

When Lin Qian's words fell, Qin Wushuang was so emotional that he couldn't suppress his own breath at all, and a gust of wind formed in the yard, stirring wildly.

The volley level was Qin Wushuang's current realm.

Below the life and death realm, but above the breaking air realm, it is the volley stage, which is equivalent to half-foot stepping into the life and death realm.

At this moment, in the entire courtyard, the most powerful person is Qin Wushuang. His breath exploded, making everyone around him extremely uncomfortable.

"Uncle Master!" Lin Qian hurriedly shouted to Qin Wushuang.

Hearing Lin Qian's shouts, Qin Wushuang also gradually recovered his calm, stabilized the riot and stopped raging.

In an instant, the entire yard fell into silence, and everyone closed their eyes quietly and said nothing. It seems to be in grief, and it seems to fly high in silence for the old master.