Chapter 387： Tianbao Court (1/2)
Brother Yun?
Seeing Wang Xinya's anxious appearance made people feel even more affectionate, and Chen Yuan looked at her suspiciously.
”He is my husband!”
Looking at Chen Yuan's gaze, Wang Xinya lowered her head and said: ”He is very powerful, alchemy, refining, and formation. Without him, he can't, and his strength is very high!”
Hearing this, Chen Yuan was dumbfounded.
Husband?
”Ahem, I don't know how powerful he is, but he was able to kill Han Tianyu, and he was in the three-turn one state, which is indeed amazing, but he is very likely...dead!”
”what?”
Hearing this, Wang Xinya's eyes suddenly turned red.
”Don't don't don't, sister, don't cry, when you cry, I'm done!”
Seeing Wang Xinya's eyes were red, Chen Yuan immediately said nervously.
”Chen Yuan, what are you doing? Are you bullying your junior sister again?” Suddenly, a shout from far and near, spread into Chen Yuan's head, and Chen Yuan's face turned pale and completely dumbfounded.
”I just said that he might be dead, but it is estimated that he is not dead. Don't worry, let me report to Master.”
Chen Yuan explained hurriedly.
”I'll go as well!”
Wang Xinya held back her tears and said firmly.
She did not believe that Mu Yun would die.
In her heart, Mu Yun is immortal, even if he has faced such difficulties and resurrected from death, it has happened to Mu Yun several times!
At the same moment, Three Thousand Small Worlds, inside the Jiuhan Tiangong.
”Yu'er...dead!”
Han Qianren fell onto the seat with a thud, his face was embarrassed and his fingers trembled.
Han Tianyu is his only son. He is not like Xing Wuji of the Seven Star Gate, marrying a lot of wives and having a lot of sons.
But his one son is worth hundreds of sons of Xing Wuji.
But this son is dead!
”Who did it?”
”The palace lord Qizi is the Tianjian son of Tianjian Mountain—Yun Mu, and he claims to be Mu Yun, from...from the Central State Continent!”
”what!”
Hearing this, Han Qianren frowned.
Central China?
His newly-acquired lover is also from the mainland of China.
”Meng Yao, do you know this person?”
”do not know!”
Qin Mengyao was wearing an ice blue dress, standing in Han Qianren's figure, with a frosty face and motionless body.
”What about others? Kill me Yuer, don't kill him, how can I just hate it!”
”Enlighten the Palace Master, this person was forced into the Nine Heavens Divine Coffin by Chen Ran of Xuankong Mountain. No accident, it should be... dead!”
When these words fell, Qin Mengyao, who was standing next to Han Qianren, trembled, and his face turned pale.
”What I want is not to be dead, but to be truly dead.” Han Qianren shouted: ”I will send someone to investigate immediately. This is life or death, and I have to explain it.”
”Yes!”
The Jiuhan Temple, standing in three thousand small worlds, is a great power of the first class, much stronger than the Seven Star Gate.
At this moment, Qin Mengyao walked slowly, walking in the huge palace complex of Jiuhan Tiangong with a trance.
”Wow...”
Suddenly, a dog bark sounded, and a little black dog flew into Qin Mengyao's arms with a scream, licking his lips happily.
”Xiao Hei, I know his whereabouts, I know his whereabouts!”
With excitement on Qin Mengyao's face, tears rolled in his eyes, he smiled: ”He must not die, right? You should know that he will never die every time.”
”Wow...”
Hearing Qin Mengyao's words, Xiao Hei's face was filled with excitement, and he shouted even more joy...
...
Three thousand small worlds are vast and vast, with a region of tens of thousands of miles.
To the west, the seven powers stand, while the central world is the giant hanging mountain, as well as the Ten Thousand Array Sect, the Nine Cold Heavenly Palace, the Xuanyue Holy Land, and the Promise Demon Sect.
The north is dominated by the demons, while the south is dominated by seventy-two island forces.
At this moment, the southern part of Three Thousand Small World is above a vast ocean.
A huge ship of kilometers long, slowly moving forward.
And the huge wheel seemed to be a thousand meters long, more than two hundred meters wide, and stable, and it was moving steadily on the wave of the South China Sea.
Below this huge ship, there are several tens of meters in diameter, and wheels like wheels are spinning fast, driving the huge wheel forward.
All that is burned are the true essence of the spirit crystal to drive the giant wheel forward.
Using Lingjing as a driving force is indeed a luxury.
However, the flag erected in front of this huge ship is to avoid the coming and going ships and some pirates.
That banner represents the Tianbao Pavilion!
In the Three Thousand Small World, the huge forces are intricately complex, and there are three major forces that no warrior or force is willing to provoke.
The first is Lanjinlou.
Lanjinlou's main business is assassination business, spiritual pill business, and the trade of some heaven and earth gods.
The business of Lanjinlou can be said to be spread over the entire three thousand small worlds. Almost every city with a scale has a branch for Lanjinlou.