Chapter 2742
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"You … I …" Mu Lan's expression changed several times before she finally clenched her teeth and bowed to Zhao Yuande. "Disciple greets Martial Uncle!"
"You … are also a disciple of the War Immortal Palace?" Zhao Yuande understood the reason behind Song Qilin's expectant expression.
"Disciple is the number one disciple of the third palace's Master Ling Kong, Mu Lan!" Mu Lan replied respectfully.
"Don't … I'm not used to you being like this. Just order whatever you want!" Zhao Yuande hurriedly waved his hand.
Just a moment ago, Mu Lan had been so arrogant that she wanted to kill him. But now, she was so respectful. This made him feel like his heart was at a loss, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
"Yes! Yes! Mu Lan, order whatever you want. Martial Uncle is very easy-going! "Song Qilin grinned.
"Song Qilin! If you dare to hide this from me, I'll beat you to death! "Mu Lan's cold eyes swept over.
"Hey! You can't misinterpret my good intentions like this! " Song Qilin hurriedly explained. "If I say it in that kind of place, what if you reveal Martial Uncle's identity? You have to know that Martial Uncle has a great mission on his shoulders. If someone with ulterior motives heard it, he might lose his life! Even if you and I join hands, we won't be able to protect him! "
"Speak clearly!" Mu Lan's expression turned serious when she heard Song Qilin's words.
"It's actually very simple …" Song Qilin saw that he had a chance to perform and hurriedly took a few steps forward. He began to recount how he met Zhao Yuande and the conversation between the two of them.
"Martial Uncle, do you really have a way to solve the current crisis?" Mu Lan looked at Zhao Yuande with deep anticipation in her eyes.
"Indeed!" Zhao Yuande nodded. "However, I can't tell you how to operate it for the time being. As long as you can help me find the Trial Pagoda, it'll be fine! The Trial Pagoda looks like … "
"Trial Pagoda?" Mu Lan couldn't help but frown when she heard the name and Zhao Yuande's description. "I've been exploring this Gold God Planet for a few days and have never seen such a pagoda!"
"According to our guesses, this Trial Pagoda should be in the underground world! However, we have no way to enter the underground world now. "Song Qilin interrupted.
"Underground world …"
"Boom!"
Just as Mu Lan was pondering, the entire palace suddenly shook violently.
"What! Someone actually dares to attack here! "Song Qilin's expression changed. His figure flashed and already disappeared from where he was.
"Let's go! Let's go out and have a look! "Mu Lan grabbed Zhao Yuande and disappeared on the spot.
When the three of them appeared in the outside world, they immediately saw a huge pitch-black hand appearing above the canyon. It was slapping towards the canyon with great force.
Dozens of powerful cultivators were working together to defend against the attack of the pitch-black hand.
"The Heavenly Demon actually chased the Trial Pagoda! What is he trying to do? Could it be that he wants to shed all pretense of cordiality with our five major forces? "Song Qilin's expression was ugly.
"That … doesn't seem to be one of us?" Mu Lan looked at one of the people who was resisting the black hand.
"That's the person who came with me!" When Zhao Yuande saw the person's appearance clearly, his eyes immediately revealed a hint of joy.
It was Gong Jiu who had split up with them.
"Senior, don't talk nonsense. You can't trust the people here!" Zhao Yuande immediately sent a voice transmission to Gong Jiu when he saw him.
"I know." Gong Jiu followed the voice and nodded at Zhao Yuande.
Only then did Zhao Yuande feel relieved.
"Martial Uncle, is he also an outsider?" Mu Lan asked.
"No …. He's a martial artist from another star in the Gold God Star Zone. We came here together to find the Trial Pagoda." Zhao Yuande explained. "Hurry up and save him!"
"Alright." Mu Lan nodded when she heard Zhao Yuande's words.
She made a grabbing motion in the air, and the huge palace flew into the air and crashed into the pitch-black hand in the air.
"I'll help too." Song Qilin patted the head of the tortoise beside him. "Baby, don't disappoint me. This is a good opportunity for me to show my face in front of Mu Lan."
"Roar!"
The tortoise nodded vigorously. Its body expanded rapidly and became the size of a mountain in an instant. It opened its mouth and spat out a ray of yellow divine light toward the pitch-black hand.
A great battle broke out instantly. Most of the martial artists who attacked were powerful existences at the ninth minor step. Their combat strength was so strong that it was terrifying.
Although the owner of the pitch-black hand was a Half-Step Dao Master, it was only a giant hand formed by power. Its combat strength was less than one-thousandth of its original strength.
Even so, the two of them were still evenly matched.
"Motian! You're too presumptuous! How dare you behave so atrociously in the campsite of the five forces! " An angry roar came from afar. A figure appeared before the voice and slapped a giant palm toward the pitch-black hand.
"You win … But don't regret it!" An angry voice came from the pitch-black hand.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion rang out, and the entire canyon was annihilated. Countless cultivators were sent flying in all directions by the shockwaves of the explosion.
Zhao Yuande also felt an irresistible force pass over, wrapping him up and throwing him heavily onto a huge mountain.
The giant mountain collapsed and dust filled the sky. The whole world seemed to have come to an end.
"Youngest Martial Uncle!"
A figure pounced over and grabbed Zhao Yuande from the deep layer of the map.
"What a powerful shock wave!" Zhao Yuande could not help but click his tongue.
"It's good that you're fine!" Mu Lan was slightly surprised to see that Zhao Yuande was not injured at all.
"Where's my friend?" Zhao Yuande looked at Mu Lan.
"He's fine, but he was taken away by Celestial Master Hua Zhen for questioning." Song Qilin flew over at this time.
"Celestial Master Hua Zhen! He won't harm my friend, right? "Zhao Yuande's face revealed an anxious expression.
"I'll go and take a look first!" Mu Lan's body flashed and disappeared, but she left a sentence, "Song Qilin, protect Youngest Martial Uncle. If anything happens to him, I'll kill you!"
"Mu Lan, don't worry!" Song Qilin was delighted and turned to Zhao Yuande. "Your friend won't talk nonsense, right? Celestial Master Hua Zhen's master is a Half-Step Tao Master. If he knows about this, I'm afraid your friend … "
"I've already sent a message to him. He should be fine!" Zhao Yuande nodded.
"That's good!" Song Qilin nodded. "Let's go and take a look!"
Song Qilin led Zhao Yuande to a palace and saw that Mu Lan had already led Gong Jiu out of the palace.
"So simple?" Song Qilin looked at Mu Lan and could not help but feel a little incredulous.
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