Chapter 899

Xianxia Mountain, an unnamed valley, sparkling lake, a lone boat floating, an old man fishing alone on the boat, the fishing rod has fallen into the water, it seems that a big fish has taken the bait, dragging the fishing rod to shuttle across the water.

The sound of breaking through the air came, and one after another figures fell in all directions, led by King Gengwu, and the six law enforcement teams surrounded him instantly.

While falling down, the six members of the team all sacrificed the six-yuan forbidden spirit lock. In an instant, the space where the old man was was filled with forbidden spiritual power. Bent a little.

Lu Ye was on the right side behind the old man. He looked up and saw that the old man was energetic and thin.

That's the goal of this mission!

From the outside, Nian naturally doesn't have much fame, but through the simple relationship between King Wu Geng and An Mofeng,

During the conversation, Lu Ye knew that this old man was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

The old man got up, looked at An Mofeng who was standing not far in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Senior brother is here?"

An Mofeng looked at this junior who accompanied him to grow up together, - Ji worshiped his teacher to learn art, - together to make Xianxia Mountain bigger and stronger, his heart felt like a knife was twisted, his dry lips squirmed, but he didn't say a word.

"You guys should be members of the Law Enforcement Team, right?" The old man looked at King Gengwu and the others as if they had accepted their fate. it is good."

Of course, the main reason is that he can't resist. Under the six-element forbidden spirit lock, the spiritual power is forbidden, and the old man in front of him will be weak no matter how much he cultivates in the future: at this moment, he is just a person with no body and a body, and he has shown so much strength.

Genglu Yere snorted, took out a piece of golden silk paper from his pocket, spread it out, and shouted loudly: "Xianxia Mountain Little Elder Wu Wang, formerly known as Zhao Jing, Yunzhou | Zhou, changed his name and surname, came to Xianxia Mountain by chance, and endured dormancy until now, intending to destroy our military foundation, there is no crime, and now he is arrested by the eighth brigade of our Law Enforcement Hall!"

"Crime one, seventy-eight years later, the next suzerain of Xianxia Mountain took Qili out to carry out a mission to sneak attack on you, and he died because of the rule."

"Crime seven, eighty-four years later, when the small battle at Chongyunguan broke out, he attacked and killed a few monks from the Haotian League."

"The eighth crime, eighty-one years later, in the battle of Baizhan Pass, I tipped off the enemy, and I lost thousands of people."

"The Seventh Sin..."

Even though he had no guesses in his mind, when Geng Luye read out King Wu's crimes, Wan Moling was still staggering, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It never occurred to him that this junior who had been with him day and night for decades had no such well-known side.

Every time Kang Luye read out a crime, Wanmoling's expression changed from vicissitudes.

"Seventh sin... Forget it, I'm too lazy to read it." Geng Luye put away the crimes in his hands impatiently, and looked at King Wu enthusiastically: "In short, King Wu, your incident happened, take it and put it away." !"

When the command was issued, two dragon-binding ropes flew out from the hands of Xia Guanqiu and Mu Zheng, one on the right and the other on the left. The magic-level dragon-binding ropes entangled like spirit snakes, and tied King Wu tightly as soon as they went up. Reality.

The task was surprisingly complex.

Lingli originally thought that this trip would lead to another fight, but he thought that the other party showed no sign of resistance, so he let them use the power of the Eight Yuan Forbidden Spirit Lock and Binding Dragon Cable .

If you get hold of this one, the other party is even more likely to make some waves.

In other words, the task has basically been completed, and the only thing left is to bring this Jin Jin back to Haotian City. As for how to deal with it, that is the matter of the prison.

Just when Jin Jin was thinking this way, a sense of satisfaction suddenly appeared in his heart, and there was no inexplicable sense of crisis welling up in his heart.

He looked terrified, secretly vigilant.

This kind of whim-like induction is sometimes accurate, but sometimes it is a sign, especially for the spiritual power that gave birth to divine thoughts, this kind of induction can easily be ignored.

Suddenly realized that even though he knew that he had been exposed, the King of Wu justified himself and just captured him without a fight. How could an ant steal his life, let alone a monk?

Will he know what the consequences will be if he is taken, and if the spiritual power is in his position, even if he knows that resistance will be useless, he may sit and wait to die.

Unless he wants to live.

But seeing King Wu's posture, even the slightest begging for death?

Ninghu was banned in his body, and his body was bound by two dragon-binding ropes. King Wu was still calm and calm. He looked at Geng Jinjin: This fellow Taoist, the law is based on human feelings. For the sake of the old man's cooperation, How about I have a few words with my brother?"

Geng Luye frowned, and finally nodded: "A cup of tea!"

"It took such a long time." King Wu smiled slightly, and then he looked at Wanmo Ridge, whose face was completely pale: "Senior Brother, there must be a lot of things to ask?"

Wan Moling was in a turmoil, full of questions, knowing where to start, and subconsciously said: "Is there anything wrong? Brother, are you explaining to them?"

King Wu asked with a smile: "Shi Yuan, you were naive when you were old, and you are still the same when you are old.

Son, how to bow and lead Xianai Mountain? You and I know that Lu Zhi Si Zhongyi is quick to fight, if they make a move, they must already have conclusive evidence, and, as this fellow Taoist said just now, is there any senior brother? heard

?"

Wan Moling clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "So, you are really An Mofeng's dark son?"

King Wu sighed: "Fate is tricking people." "The next generation of sect masters will also attack and kill for you?" Some things, but at that time the old sect master was seriously injured and his life was long, so I just sent him a ride, no matter what, the old sect master also taught me that Xu Shao can be regarded as the second half of the master, even though I am An Mo Feng Anzi would also do such a thing. "

"What about other things?"

"Let's just say I've done it." King Wu returned lightly, seeing that Wanmo Ridge would continue to entangle with these things, he sighed and said, "Brother, I don't have much time, so you just want to ask these questions?"

Wanmo Ridge was at a loss for words for a moment, did he know that he was asking some nonsense?

King Wu said: "Brother, all your efforts must be in vain. I am indeed An Mofeng Anzi. I was sent here before I stepped on the road of cultivation. Although I was forced to do so, I did a lot of things after all. Nothing to harm the Haotian League, the Law Department came to arrest people today, is there anything wrong with that?"

"How could it be..." Up to now, Wanmo Ridge still has no doubts, and it is really hard for anyone to accept this matter.

"For Jin Jinbin's dark son like me, there are not many Haotianmeng on the side. Of course, Haotianmeng has also placed a lot of people on An Mofeng's side. The confrontation between the two small camps has always been like this. It’s true that although I’m from An Mofeng, I grew up on the side of Xianxia Mountain, and I’ve always regarded myself as a person from Xianxia Mountain, thinking that I’ll be able to lead the sect with you, brother , step into the ranks of the lower eight ranks."

He glanced leisurely into the distance, with simple eyes: "It's a pity!"

"The time has come, Master Anmen, we should go." Geng Lu Ye shouted loudly.

Jin Jinbin stood on the spot in a daze, evidently his mind was stable and his thoughts were disturbed by this series of accidents.

Seeing his appearance, King Wu actually hated iron and steel: "Before the old sect master died, the young elders recommended you to be next, and I tried my best to stop it, because you are suitable to be the master of this sect, senior brother. Your character is too difficult to be affected by your internal force, and now, it is indeed the case! Just a traitor makes your mind shake, and if you encounter smaller things, what should you do?"

"What's smaller?" Wanmoling asked consciously.

"For example... the danger of destroying the family?" King Wu looked at him deeply.

At this moment, Lingli's heart beat wildly, and the sense of crisis that he sensed afterwards was extremely weak.

Zheng...

The sound of the long knife being drawn out of its sheath startled everyone, and when everyone's eyes came together, they saw that the long knife in Lingli's hand was already ignited, and he slashed towards King Wu.

This turn of events surprised Geng Luye and the others, knowing why Lingli went crazy, their mission this time was to capture people, as for how to deal with it, they need to take care of it, since there is no Haotian City. The people around are worried.

If you kill someone at this time, you will have no way to explain it when you go back.

"Stop!" Geng Luye's expression suddenly changed as soon as he finished speaking.

Just because he was restrained in place, King Wu, who should have no power to fight back, suddenly gushed out a weak tangible force and swept towards the seven directions.

In the last moment, Geng Luye felt a pain in his head, stars shot out behind his eyes, and the other people were even more stable, and fell into the lake one after another.

"Spiritual thoughts!" After all, Geng Jinjin is in the fourth layer of the real lake. Although he was attacked suddenly, he lost consciousness immediately. Before he realized what happened, he was shocked and angry.

The mission target this time is the true lake realm, but a hidden divine sea realm!

No one knows when he was promoted to Shenhai, and what method he used to hide such a young man, but judging from the strength of this divine sense, the other party should not have been promoted to Shenhai for a while. At least it doesn't look like the second layer of the Divine Sea.

The unexpected happened, and no one was prepared for it. On top of the impact of divine sense, Wanmoling and Geng Luye could barely maintain their figures, and the others all retreated into the lake.

The effect of the Eight Yuan Forbidden Spirit Lock was instantly broken.

Only the long knife in Wu Lingli's hand fell to the side.

"Huh?" King Wu showed surprise.

In his perception, all the people present had the highest level of spiritual power cultivation, and they were only at the first level of the real lake.

But in this sudden change, it was the expression of spiritual power that was the most eye-catching, even after he had made no move, he had already made a move.

As for the impact of his divine sense, whether this eldest son at the first level of the real lake was affected in the slightest.

This is a strange thing.

King Wu subconsciously thought that Jin Jin must have been born in a top small sect, and he was wearing something that was a treasure.