The 4672nd Chapter Father and Son (A)
Mu Yan's brows furrowed tightly.
Where exactly is this Jiuli tribe?
Why did Third Senior Brother and Qi Huang become so weird?
If Qihuang wants to go to the Jiuli tribe, he must go to the Jiuli tribe.
What about the three brothers?
Does he want to go too?
Suddenly, Mu Yan's face changed.
In her mind, she recalled what Chu Moli said before parting.
what does that mean?
Are you confirming whether she plans to go to the Jiuli tribe?
What if she doesn't go?
Will the three senior brothers who must go there will be?
Mu Yan stood up abruptly, not even bothering to open the door, suddenly smashed the door and rushed to Chu Moli's room.
The door just fell down.
Just below the young man in the wheelchair, a black vortex has taken shape.
In the four corners of the room, most of the four pieces of paper have been burned, leaving only a small piece.
"damn it!!"
Mu Yan cursed in a low voice and rushed forward desperately.
Before the vortex was completely closed, he grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a whirlwind and completely lost consciousness.
The movement here naturally awakened Han Chujiu.
But when he came to Chu Moli's room, there was only an empty room and paper that had been burned to ashes.
Han Chujiu's face was ashen, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
He turned around suddenly and rushed out of the Palace of Medicine King.
But just flew away from the Palace of Medicine King not much distance.
It was as if an invisible hand appeared in the void, pulling him back fiercely.
Han Chujiu fell on the icy ground of the Palace of Medicine King, and his hands suddenly fell on the bluestone bricks, his eyes were about to split.
"Juli tribe... [Lin Huai, if you dare to hurt my disciple, I will fight with you!!"
"No, I'm going to rip your skin off and slap your tendons, so that you won't be able to live in peace in your next life!!"
"Di Mingjue, you useless flower peacock, when my dear disciple needs you, where do you go?!"
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Yanwu Continent, the land of cursed gods.
Di Mingjue looked at the person in front of him, his pupils contracted violently.
The person opposite showed him a faint smile: "What? Don't you feel happy to see your father alive?"
Di Mingjue sneered, "I really don't think there's anything to be happy about. Di Beixuan, you have been hiding in the Western Wasteland for so many years with the identity of the eminent monk of Dabei Temple, and now you finally have the courage to come out?"
I saw that standing opposite him was a handsome, tall and straight middle-aged man.
He has delicate and deep facial features, and a pair of ice blue eyes that are bottomless.
The appearance is five or six points similar to that of Emperor Mingjue.
If there are elders of the extreme domain here, they will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.
This person turned out to be Dibeixuan, the former emperor of the extreme realm who had been missing for hundreds of years.
He is also Di Mingjue's father.
Di Mingjue's merciless words made Di Beixuan's face turn cold all of a sudden.
He raised his hand.
A dazzling red light immediately radiated from the land of the cursed gods.
Immediately afterwards, several red lights hit Di Mingjue's knees.
The severe pain spread from his legs to his whole body, causing the man's handsome face to lose all blood in an instant, becoming weak and pale.
But in this cursed land, Dibeixuan, who controls the power of the curse, is equivalent to a god.
No one else could resist.
In particular, this land of the cursed gods was completely constructed by identifying all the weaknesses in Di Mingjue's body.
Once he wants to resist, the [Lihuo bloodline] in his body will backlash, making him suffer and his strength will be greatly reduced.