Chapter 1605



Simon family.

"Quick! Quickly release Long Nitian!" Ximen Yunchong roared anxiously.

"Yunchong, what happened?" Ximen Zhangkong asked with a frown.

"The Patriarch Fire Poison broke out, right in the Dragon God Temple! This is the Patriarch's order! First Elder, immediately send a message to the Xiahou Patriarch to let them release Xuanyuan Moze, otherwise Patriarch's life will be at stake!" Ximen Yunfei said in a panic.

"Quick! Go and release people!" Ximen Zhangkong was shocked, and immediately ordered, and at the same time passed news to the head of the Xiahou family.

Ximen Yunchong immediately rushed to the death row.

The Ximen family's death cell was built underground, with many people being imprisoned, and there was even a stench.

"Long Nitian, you can go."

Ximen Yunchong eagerly opened the iron door of the cell and politely invited Long Nitian to come out.

But in the next second, Ximen Yunchong was stunned.

"Let's go?" Long Nitian opened his eyes and glanced at Ximen Yunchong, and said lightly, "I like the death row of the Ximen family very much, it's very comfortable, and I don't want to go out in this life."

"What?" Ximen Yunzhong's pupils shrank suddenly, as if struck by lightning, and he stiffened on the spot.

Is death row comfortable? Don't want to go out?

Ximen Yunchong felt that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard, but he wanted to cry at the moment.

It's all right now, at a difficult time, Long Nitian is still unwilling to come out.

With Long Nitian's terrifying cultivation base, even if the Ximen family could trap him, Long Nitian had already sensed the terrifying fire poison from the Dragon Temple and guessed it was Ximen Xuanzi.

Long Nitian is not stupid, but very smart.

"Long Nitian, is your brain caught in the door? Are you going to let you go now?" Ximen Yunchong couldn't help but scolded.

Long Nitian was speechless.

"Hey! Are you deaf? Can't you hear me? Why don't you hurry up?" Ximen Yunchong shouted angrily again.

Long Nitian remained silent.

Seeing this, Ximen Yunchong completely lost his confidence.

"Brother Long...Uncle Long, you're fine, hurry up and leave, can't I beg you? Go away." Ximen Yunchong knelt down directly, begging Long Nitian to leave the death row.

But Long Nitian remained motionless.

"Uncle Long, how do you want to go out?" Ximen Yunchong asked with a crying face.

"It's not impossible to go out, it depends on your sincerity." Long Nitian grinned.

Hearing this, Ximen Yunchong's face was ashes, and he cried completely.

......

On the other side, Xuanyuan Moze came out of the death row quite simply.

However, he took the opportunity to make a mess, destroying several palaces of the Xiahou family, and injuring dozens of powerful Great Heavenly Emperors.

"Phew! The breath is gone." Xuanyuan Moze took a deep breath and said lightly.

No one from the Xiahou family dared to stop him.

The head of the Xiahou family and the high-ranking people were all grim-faced, like furious beasts, eager to swallow Xuanyuan Moze alive.

But at this moment they dare not do it.

"It's all your fault, it hurts my hand! Treat me with 50 billion spar." Xuanyuan Moze said lightly.

"Five billion spar?" The faces of the Xiahou family master and others changed dramatically at the same time.

Injuring dozens of strong Heavenly Emperors from the Xiahou family, destroying several towering palaces, and now even a lion asks 50 billion spar to treat the pain in the hand!

Don't bring such a fool?

"Xuanyuan Moze! Don't be too aggressive! Get the hell out of here!" Xia Houtian roared through gritted teeth, his murderous aura surged into the sky, wishing to tear Xuanyuan Moze into pieces and stomped on him countless times.

"Don't be so stingy, right? Five billion spar is a piece of cake for the Xiahou family." Xuanyuan Moze rolled his eyes.

The Xiahou Patriarch and the three elders were all gloomy, almost dripping water.

"Okay, if you don't give it, forget it! I'll stay on the death row for another ten days and a half months, and my hand should be able to recover." Seeing the gloomy faces of the Xiahou Patriarch and others, Xuanyuan Moze shrugged and wanted to go to the death row. go.

The complexion of the head of the Xiahou family and others changed greatly, and they were so frightened that they were about to have a heart attack.

"Give it! Give it right away! Give it right away!" Patriarch Xiahou said quickly.

The Xiahou family is now in the same boat as the Ximen family. If the Ximen family is destroyed, the Xiahou family will also perish!

"It's not too bad, it's still the Xiahou Patriarch who is refreshing." Xuanyuan Moze smiled so much that the flowers bloomed.

......

At this moment, Ximen Xuanzi was still suffering from the great pain caused by the fire poison, and the Dragon God Temple was billowing with smoke. Those who didn't know it thought that the Dragon God Temple was on fire.

Feeling like a year.

At this moment, a tyrannical aura filled the air in the distance.

"Young Master, they are here!" Long Ji laughed excitedly, and everyone's eyes swept to the distant sky.

But at this sight, everyone in the Dragon Temple, including Feng Wuchen, was stunned.

That picture is definitely an existence that they will never forget in their entire lives.

In the void in the distance, the people who came were the three elders of the Ximen family and more than a dozen Great Heavenly Emperor powerhouses, including Long Nitian.

The Ximen aristocratic family actually carried the dragon against the sky in a gorgeous sedan chair, and the three elders and Ximen Qing were carrying the sedan chair!

More than a dozen Great Heavenly Emperor powerhouses followed behind and scattered flowers, it was like an enhanced version of Kumozhi appeared!

This is forcing to fly!

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was petrified.

"No...no way..." Long Ji trembled and rubbed his eyes hard.

"The three elders and the young master of the Ximen family actually carried the venerable back in a sedan chair!" Long Yun's eyes almost popped out, his face full of disbelief.

"Am I right? That's fine too?" Liu Qingyang and the others were dumbfounded.

The faces of the three elders of the Ximen family, Ximen Qing and others were extremely gloomy, and they all looked like they could eat people without spitting out bones.

But for the sake of Ximen Xuanzi, they could only bear it.

This face is lost.

The sedan chair landed steadily on the square, and Long Nitian walked out slowly.

"Young Master." Long Nitian respectfully saluted.

"..." Feng Wuchen was speechless.

"Your Highness, are you too arrogant? The Ximen family actually carried you back with a sedan chair?" Long Qing said in shock. The total shock from childhood to adulthood was not as shocking as it is today.

Long Nitian helplessly said: "I'm also wondering, they insisted on getting me out of the death row, crying and kneeling, but there's really no way to do it, when my heart softened, I just said something to show some sincerity, and that's what happened. "

Ximen Changkong and the others were so ashamed and angry that they could not wait to find a crack to get in.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't help but burst into laughter, tears bursting out of their laughter.

"..." Ximen Changkong and the others were extremely ashamed and angry, their eyes were bloodshot.

"Young Master Dragon God, Long Nitian has already invited him, can you help Patriarch to suppress the fire poison?" Ximen Yunchong looked at Feng Wuchen pleadingly.

"Xuanyuan hasn't arrived yet, don't worry, Patriarch Ximen won't die, it's just that the poisonous fire will go deeper." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

"It's deeper?" The faces of everyone in the Ximen family turned green, secretly regretting that they had provoked such a monster?