In front of the gate of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, Haolong Zhenzun had a gloomy face and looked in the direction where Chu Tian and Yin Juer left.

Hao San still looked like he had seen a ghost, staring blankly at his palm that was almost crushed into tofu dregs. A member of the Haolong tribe took out some medicine and handed it to him, but Hao San did not take it to treat the wound, but stared blankly at the blood gushing out of his broken palm.

The temperature near the moat was extremely high. Hao San's blood spilled on the ground and was quickly burned into a pool of dried blood by the high temperature.

After a long, long time, Hao Sancai murmured: "Xiao Jiuer, you are cheating me! This kid, is he an alchemist? Aren't alchemists a bunch of weaklings who have only cultivation levels, but are often beaten to the ground by cultivators who are one level lower than them?"

"Why is it that this alchemist I met could easily crush my palm?"

"Although I am in human form now and my physical strength is less than half of that of my real body, my physical strength is real. If he can crush the palm of my human form, he can also crush the head of my real body!"

"Such a fierce man, you told me, he is an alchemist? Little Jiuer, are you deliberately trying to trick your brother? Huh?"

Haolong Zhenzun ignored the mysterious Hao San. He turned around and looked at the road the group came from with a heavy heart: "Something must have happened to the clan members left behind. So many Jin clan members came in. With the usual nature of the Tian clan, humph!"

Hao Sanzheng took the wound medicine handed over by his clansmen and smeared the fragrant ointment on his broken palm. At the same time, he circulated the huge blood and energy in his body. The strong vitality of the Haolong clan combined with the powerful medicinal properties of the wound medicine, his palm healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hearing Haolong Zhenzun's mumbling, Hao San's body suddenly tensed and stiffened. He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction he came from. His face became extremely ugly: "Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals you gathered are all dead. But those tribesmen I brought with me..."

The Haolong clan is the true spirits of heaven and earth, and the most notable feature of the true spirits of heaven and earth is that, perhaps because their bodies are too powerful and their talents are too outstanding, in order to maintain the balance between clans between heaven and earth, the true spirits of heaven and earth have not very good reproduction capabilities!

Therefore, even with a long, almost endless lifespan, the number of pure-blooded members of the Haolong clan is still small. The entire Haolong clan probably has a total population of less than one million. Because of this, the Haolong clan attaches great importance to the lives of their family members.

Hao San brought more than a hundred pure-blooded tribesmen to help Hao Long Zhen Zun. If he lost nearly a hundred elite tribesmen for no reason, he would be in big trouble when he returned. He couldn't explain to the elders of the tribe. Nearly a hundred elite tribesmen, this loss would be enough to put him in jail for the Hao Long tribe!

"It's not that weird, is it?" Hao San's voice changed, and he said tremblingly: "Whatever, we won't all die here, right? Ah, haha, Xiao Jiuer, do you think our people are made of dough?"

Haolong Zhenzun's expression was equally ugly, the Haolong clan wasn't populated, so the clan members were extremely close-knit. Those clan members who stayed behind outside had come from the core area of ​​the Fallen Star Ocean hundreds of millions of miles away to provide reinforcements because they were helping Haolong Zhenzun!

If they all died here, Haolong Zhenzun himself would feel deeply sinful and would not be able to explain to the clan.

"King Ming... Chu Tian! You bastard, it was you who killed Jin Bao back then, which led to the revenge of the Jin family... If it weren't for this incident..." Haolong Zhenzun's body was trembling slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that Jin Bao was killed by Chu Tian, ​​and the Jin clan mobilized a large number of subordinates to prepare for revenge, forcing the Haolong clan to send reinforcements to reinforce Haolong Zhenzun, perhaps these clansmen would not have been in danger?

The reason why Jin Ao and others knew the news about the ruins must be because Yin Juer betrayed Haolong Zhenzun.

And the reason why Yin Juer betrayed Haolong Zhenzun, wasn't the root cause of this matter because the death of Jin Bo made the Jin family furious, and the Yuehu family could only ask Yin for help. Didn't Yin do this to calm the Jin family's anger?

“I gave him this treasure from Wanzai Xuanming Peak!” Haolong Zhenzun laughed grimly, “This brat, hehe, this brat!”

Hao San took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the boundless building complex of Qiqiao Heavenly Palace: "Come on, Xiao Jiuer, I'm in trouble. If we want to get out of it, we have to squeeze more money out of this place this time!"

With a bitter smile, Hao San muttered to himself, "If all the clan members left outside are killed, hehe, I will at least be beaten half to death by those old guys if I don't bring back a dozen rare treasures or something that can enhance the foundation of my Haolong clan!"

A cold light flashed in Haolong Zhenzun's eyes. He said in a deep voice: "There is no need to send people back to investigate. With the means of the Celestial Clan, since the members of the Jin Clan have come in, the chances of our people left outside surviving are almost zero. Let's go and turn this ruins upside down. We must also get more benefits... All the treasures in this ruins are ours!"

Hao San gnashed his teeth and said, "That's right, they are all ours. Whoever dares to snatch them will die!"

A group of dragon clan members gritted their teeth and rushed into the Qiqiao Palace with murderous intent.

They were so angry that they were blinded. The Haolong clan was not a highly intelligent clan. It was their nature to charge recklessly. They strode forward in the Qiqiao Heavenly Palace, but after walking a few hundred feet, a Haolong clan member accidentally bumped into a sword mark that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

After countless years, the sword's sharp edge easily tore through the armor and body of the Haolong clan member, and cut off his right arm at the shoulder. The blood-spattered Haolong clan member rolled on the ground in pain, and the angry and anxious Haolong Zhenzun and Hao San roared in anger at the same time.

The dragon roared for hundreds of miles. In front of a well-preserved palace more than ten miles away, Yin Juer gently patted the silver-haired little fox in her arms and looked back with a smile: "Oh, these long insects, are they at a disadvantage? Hehe, they are really a bunch of reckless people!"

Turning back and carefully looking at the palace in front of him, Yin Juer said softly, "They are all so stupid that it is indescribable. Look at those thoughts imprinted in the void. Those who fought here in the past were all great masters... This place is probably an important stronghold of the ancient... Hehe, forbidden war."

"There must be countless good things here, but there are also bound to be endless risks!"

"Dian Dian, Xiao Xiao, Xiao Dian, you must be very careful, otherwise you will turn into a dead fox and it will be bad."