Chapter 1545: Demon Lord God King, Luo Xi

Xingchen Tomb...

"Emperor Yang, can I go take a look?" Bai Chen suddenly said.

"Of course, follow me!"

At this point, the Tianwu League was on the verge of life and death. Emperor Yang was not restrained and took Bai Chen all the way to Xingchen Tomb.

Except Emperor Yang and Bai Chen, the rest of the people stayed on the square.

"Sister Nie, I lied to you for so long, you won't hate me, right?" Xiaoyou made a bitter face and was very sad.

Hearing this, Nie Feiyan raised her hand and patted her little head, smiling dotingly: "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter when, you are my best sister Xiaoyou!"

"Yes." Wang Xiaoyu also came from the side with Bai Qilin: "If we can survive this disaster, we will go to the Western Regions to play with you in the future! Of course, if we don't go..."

"Don't say you are spineless, our Tianwu League was left by Xuanyuan Wuzu, and we will never be destroyed by the hands of Wanchao Pavilion!" Liang Zhou patted his chest.

Although they were forcing themselves to smile, they were all in a very heavy mood.

Because they knew that soon, the people from Wanchao Pavilion and Tianxu League would come to kill them.

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Bai Chen and Emperor Yang walked side by side on the Tongtian Stone Road. The two of them were in such a dangerous situation, but they were still able to remain calm. The temperaments of the two of them were far beyond those outsiders.

This kind of calmness cannot be cultivated overnight.

"Bai Chen, the coming of the God King you witnessed before, is it as rumored that there will be two lines of golden characters falling from the sky?" Emperor Yang asked with a sidelong glance.

Hearing this, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "Yes, it seems that... who is blowing the jade flute in the wind, and stays at the place of the dead flower when drunk."

"Jade flute, dead flower... this should be Han Shuyan, one of the nine God Kings of Wanchao Pavilion."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Chen's steps suddenly froze.

"Nine God Kings?!"

He had always thought that there was only one supreme God King in Wanchao Pavilion, and the God Lords below were unified as Deep Blue Comet, but now it seems that he underestimated the power of Wanchao Pavilion.

In response, Emperor Yang shook his head silently: "I don't know much about Wanchao Pavilion, after all, it is an extremely mysterious force. It's just that when Zhen Xingguan came here, he handed me a letter with the nine God Kings of Wanchao Pavilion and the golden words that would appear in the air when each of them appeared. That's why I can conclude that the God King who came to our Aolai is Han Shuyan written on it!"

"I wonder if I can borrow the letter to take a look?" Bai Chen turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Although he acted very calm, Emperor Yang still had a hint of hope in his wise eyes.

"Okay."

Emperor Yang took out the letter given to him by Zhen Xingguan from his sleeve and handed it to Bai Chen.

Taking the letter, Bai Chen looked up carefully.

Who is playing the jade flute in the wind, drunken and determined to stay at the place where the flowers died - Han Shuyan.

Quietly hiding the traces of the abyss, wandering in the blue sky without any hindrance - Bai Xiaoyue.

A sword without a trace, the spirit spreads all over the mountain, and the white feather light of the meteor comes out of the box - Xingyu.

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Until Bai Chen looked down and saw a person's name, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole!

The half shadow depends on the love in the separation, the mist and clouds fall from the flying stars - Luoxi! !

Noticing the position where Bai Chen's eyes were fixed, Emperor Yang pondered for a moment before whispering, "At that time, Zhen Xingguan also asked me to pay special attention to two of the nine people. One of them was the God King Luo Xi, who was called the Demon Lord. It is said that the Deep Blue Comet under his command is extremely powerful..."

"Ahem, nothing." After hearing Emperor Yang's words, Bai Chen gradually retracted the grief and anger in his eyes, and then continued to smile calmly, "I just think that this half-shadow of love seems to be written by a lovesick person, so I took a few more glances out of curiosity."

"Really?"

Emperor Yang smiled faintly, seeing through but not saying it.

Just now, he clearly saw a trace of anger in Bai Chen's eyes. Although it was fleeting, the anger was overwhelming, and people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts when they saw it.

Emperor Yang asked himself that he knew very little about the affairs of Wanchao Pavilion at such an old age, and he just saw Bai Chen's performance, and he clearly recognized the person above.

Emperor Yang was really curious about why Bai Chen had such profound wisdom and knowledge. He even suspected that this Bai Zongzhu was just an old man who looked very young on the surface.

Unknowingly, the two had arrived at the thatched house where Emperor Yang lived.

Having come here more than once, Bai Chen was the most relaxed this time because he finally didn't have to hide anymore.

"Why don't we go in and have a cup of herbal tea?" Emperor Yang saw Bai Chen looking at the thatched house with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but be polite.

"Oh, no, business is more important."

Bai Chen smiled calmly and flew down with Emperor Yang.

In the deep valley behind the cliff, there was a huge iron formation, and under this iron formation was the monster raised by the Star Tomb.

As soon as Bai Chen's feet landed on the ground, he could clearly feel an extremely violent energy rising from his feet.

"Good guy, the strength of this thing is about to reach the eight-star star realm!"

Bai Chen nodded.

It seems that the Star Pavilion really brought a very powerful soul beast this time!

He is actually on par with Zhen Xingguan.

Emperor Yang looked down at the restless ground, a solemn look in his old eyes: "Master Bai, let's not talk about whether we can control this monster. Even if we really let him out, I'm afraid he won't be a match for Han Shuyan, right?"

You know, Zhen Xingguan was also at the eight-star star realm, and was one of the twenty-eight stars of the Star Pavilion, but he still died.

In response, Bai Chen narrowed his eyes and became more interested in the monster below: "You don't know that the real strength of the monsters cultivated in this star tomb is not in their combat ability, but... their sealing ability!"