Shen Qingchen saw the melancholy between Ning Sirou's brows, stretched out her little hand and touched it.
The skin is smooth and tender, like jade.
But at this moment, Shen Qingchen had no other crooked thoughts.
He knew what the master in front of him would face.
"Master, I can monitor the movements of the entire Wolong Mountains."
Surprise flashed in Ning Sirou's phoenix eyes.
She had already guessed it when the Wolong Mountains changed.
"Their biggest target is me. No matter what, you cannot reveal your strength. Do you understand?"
"This is the first order I give you."
Shen Qingchen nodded.
"Let's go to Wangchen Palace and discuss how to deal with it next."
After Ning Sirou came out of seclusion, she passed the message on.
Soon, several figures appeared in the hall.
"Tomorrow is the grand ceremony of Wangchen Palace. You should have noticed that there are many more people around the Wolong Mountains."
Hearing Ning Sirou speak, they nodded.
They did feel something was wrong recently.
The old man of life and death looked at Ning Sirou.
"There are also several powerful Saint Emperors."
Hearing the news about the old man's death, everyone's heart sank.
What is the current strength of Wangchen Palace?
One Holy Emperor, three Holy Kings, and six Saints.
As for the realm of law, to put it bluntly, it is really dangerous and not very useful.
In a battle between saints, even the slightest aftermath can kill a saint.
Everyone present understood.
Especially those who chose to follow Ning Sirou at the beginning, their eyes were filled with regret. After so long, they had not even broken through to the saint realm.
Only Li Youran and Xue Tu Sheng broke through to the Saint level.
The more anxious they are, the further away they feel from becoming a saint.
"The danger from this one mainly lies with you, Sirou."
The old man of life and death looked at Ning Sirou.
"They won't dare to act recklessly in public, but they will try to make you lose face."
Ning Sirou nodded after hearing the master chef's reminder.
She naturally knew that those people might challenge themselves and verify her content.
If it was before, she would still be afraid, but after the breakthrough, it was completely different.
Ning Sirou always felt that the hope of Wangchen Palace did not lie with her.
But it was on Shen Qingchen.
Shen Qingchen looked at the people in the hall.
Donghuang is still too weak.
The only powerful Saint Emperor came from Zhongzhou.
As for whether those people from the Eastern Wasteland had come over, Shen Qingchen didn't know.
He felt that some things were taken for granted.
It seems like there is an agreement.
But did those people ever comply?
There is constant movement behind the scenes.
There are many strong people among those forces.
They can fail countless times.
If Wangchen Palace fails even once, it will be destroyed.
When something really happens in Wangchen Palace, those people won’t care.
The scapegoat had already been arranged.
Or just find a few people to take the blame.
Some people will do anything to achieve their goals.
Anything can be done.
It's like a sentence.
The woman you like is in someone else's arms.
What does it mean, unrequited love, betrayal, or being a bootlicker?
If you put it another way.
You like the woman in someone else's arms.
The situation is completely different.
The legacy of Wei Wu will last forever.
Shen Qingchen took a deep breath.
If there is a real crisis, he will really take action.
Although his strength is not strong, don't forget that there are vein spirits in the Wolong Mountains.
Dragon vein.
Thinking of the word dragon vein, Shen Qingchen's expression became more solemn.
The reason why Donghuang is not strong enough is because its dragon veins have been cut off.
If they discovered that there were dragon veins in the Eastern Wilderness, then those agreements would become a complete joke.
The strong men from the other four realms attacked together.
Who dares to stand up for Donghuang?
Shen Qingchen sighed.
[If those old guys hiding in the forbidden area take action, perhaps it will be possible.]
[Alas, that won't work. Those old guys were originally trying to avoid being hunted down, not to mention they were originally from other realms.]
[The Eastern Wasteland is truly difficult. Even within the forbidden area, there are people from other forces.]
【I’m afraid they’ll unite with each other! 】
[Especially the old scoundrel in the Immortal Burial Ruins, who is a mid-stage Quasi-Emperor. Although he suffered a heavy blow, he should not be underestimated.]
Ning Sirou heard Shen Qingchen's inner voice with disbelief.
There was actually human activity in that forbidden area.
People in the Eastern Wilderness believed that it was impossible for humans to survive there. There were only monsters and various poisonous insects, and there were dangers everywhere.
Especially since Shen Qingchen said there were people from other realms inside.
It frightened her even more.
Has the Eastern Wasteland reached this point?
Just when Wangchen Palace was discussing countermeasures.
In the forbidden land of East Wasteland, the center of the Immortal Burial Ruins.
If you didn’t know that this is the remains of the burial of immortals, you would think it is a paradise.
Rows of thatched houses are neatly arranged.
Several men wearing animal costumes showed off their solid muscles.
An old man was lying on the rocking chair, with a huge wooden stick leaning beside him.
He opened his eyes and looked at a group of busy people with a smile in his eyes.
Then the smile faded.
"come over."
Hearing the old man speak, figures came over one after another, stood together, and waited for the old man's arrangements.
The old man held a set of tortoise shells in his hand.
"That young man is not up to par."
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