Peerless Divine Emperor

Hearing this news, Jing Yunxiao's first reaction was, could it be that the Great Clan Elder had already come out from closed door cultivation?    

So fast?    

"Who is from Palace of Wargod? Did you say anything? "    

The caution in Jing Yunxiao's heart made him ask.    

"He's just a young servant riding the Palace of Wargod's carriage over. He did not talk about the details, he only invited you back."    

Xue Yu answered seriously.    

"Where is he now?"    

Jing Yunxiao still felt that it was strange.    

During the past few days in Hundred Treasure Guild, Jing Qingluo had come here once to thank him for getting the Lucky Dragon Yang Supreme Grass for him. At that time, Jing Yunxiao had also agreed with Jing Qingluo that once the Great Clan Elder came out of closed door cultivation, or if there was anything wrong with the Palace of Wargod, Jing Qingluo would immediately come and notify Jing Yunxiao.    

Since it was not Jing Qingluo who had arrived, then there was probably ?    

Or maybe Jing Qingluo saw that the Palace of Wargod had already arranged for people to come, so she did not come personally.    

With that in mind, Jing Yunxiao left the room he lived in on the fourth floor of Hundred Treasure Guild and arrived in front of the door.    

He did not call Jing Zhu to return with him to the Palace of Wargod. Letting Jing Zhu stay in the Hundred Treasure Guild was undoubtedly the thing that Jing Yunxiao was the most at ease with.    

In front of the Hundred Treasure Guild's gates, an extremely eye-catching carriage was parked, and on the carriage, the symbol of the Palace of Wargod was affixed.    

Beside the carriage, there was a carriage driver who was also dressed in the Palace of Wargod's attire.    

"You're the one who asked me to go back? I wonder why I have to go back to the Palace of Wargod? "    

Jing Yunxiao walked in front of the coachman and asked.    

The coachman was startled, he obviously did not know who Jing Yunxiao was, hearing Jing Yunxiao's question, he nodded and replied: "I was just following orders, young master just needs to follow me back."    

"Eh?"    

Jing Yunxiao frowned slightly.    

"Young Master, please."    

At this moment, the coachman made another inviting gesture.    

With Jing Yunxiao's intuition, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint why or why. Thus, he decided not to think anymore, and decided to directly board the carriage, and return to the Palace of Wargod first, to check what was going on.    

Perhaps the Great Elder had really come out of closed door cultivation.    

However, just as he was about to step onto the carriage, a strange sound came from behind him.    

"Aiyo, isn't this the fake trash from our Palace of Wargod who just awakened three golden rays of light?"    

The voice was sharp and somewhat familiar.    

Jing Yunxiao turned around to look. It was the Jing Yue who had already met face to face, but was smashed into a pulp by Jing Yunxiao with several tens of thousands of silver taels. He did not expect that Jing Yue had forgotten to feel pain after healing himself, and had only seen him for only half a month, and had brought about his own ridicule.    

Jing Yue laughed strangely and walked into Jing Yunxiao, then sneered: "What qualifications does this kind of fake trash have to sit in my Palace of Wargod's carriage and scram for me? This treatment, only I can enjoy it."    

Actually, when Jing Yue saw that the Palace of Wargod had actually sent a horse carriage to fetch Jing Yunxiao, his eyes turned red with fury.    

After all, even he had never received such treatment before.    

As such, he planned to rob Jing Yunxiao of his carriage, and this could be considered as his revenge.    

Seeing that, Jing Yunxiao's face darkened.    

Seeing that, Jing Yue laughed coldly: What's wrong? You imposter, you're still not convinced? If you have the ability, then hit me? If you had the ability, would you have killed me? "If you don't have the ability, then scram for me."    

"Young Master Yue, the ones above are people who asked me to come and fetch Young Master Jing Yunxiao. You ?"    

The coachman had a troubled expression as he said.    

"Jing Yunxiao? If he said he was Jing Yunxiao, would you really believe that he was Jing Yunxiao? Then if he said he was Lord Dragon God, would you believe it too? Let me tell you, he isn't Jing Yunxiao, he's just a fake, and I'm the real young master of Palace of Wargod. "    

Jing Yue was extremely arrogant.    

"However, if I were to be blamed by my superiors ?"    

The coachman looked even more troubled.    

"Don't worry, if there's anything I can take on." Hurry up and go, stay with this kind of trash for a while longer. If you don't leave, this young one will tell you to scram from Palace of Wargod forever! "    

Jing Yue faked his might.    

Seeing that, the coachman dared not offend Jing Yue, and in the end, brought Jing Yue along with him and drove off, leaving him standing there in a daze, watching the carriage disappear from his sight.    

Jing Yunxiao was naturally not afraid of Jing Yue, it was just that it would be better to avoid unnecessary trouble.    

This was an extraordinary period, if he were to personally teach Jing Yue a lesson, and be made a fool of by Jing Lang, it would probably make it harder for him to be a human being in the Palace of Wargod.    

It was not that he didn't want to report, but that the time wasn't right yet.    

When the time came, it would be too late to dig holes for people like Jing Yue.    

Without the carriage, Jing Yunxiao would naturally return to the Palace of Wargod.    

Thus, he hired a carriage and headed towards the Palace of Wargod.    

Generally speaking, it would take around one and a half hours to go from Hundred Treasure Guild to Palace of Wargod.    

In this hour, Jing Yunxiao sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.    

Just as two hours were about to pass, the carriage suddenly stopped, and Jing Yunxiao's body was almost flung out.    

"What's going on?"    

Jing Yunxiao grabbed onto the horse carriage and leaped up, directly jumping off the horse carriage and onto the ground.    

When he jumped onto the ground, he noticed that his horse carriage was in a desolate alley. Jing Yunxiao remembered that they had passed this place when they were traveling from Palace of Wargod to Hundred Treasure Guild, and on the day Jing Qingluo had told him that it was a shortcut that must be taken to Palace of Wargod. Due to the extremely dangerous massacre that occurred here a few months ago, practically no one came to this place as the surrounding streets had become abandoned.    

And at that moment, the carriage suddenly stopped for one reason, that was, in the alley, the Palace of Wargod carriage that Jing Yue was riding on was taken by two people. The two people were dressed in black, they did not look like normal people, but more like assassins.    

Furthermore, both of their cultivation were at least at the sixth or seventh stage of the Spiritual Martial Stage. The two of them stopped the carriage and without any hesitation, they attacked together.    

But in an instant, the coachman and Jing Yue died on the spot.    

"Damn, just what kind of person did this Jing Yue offend to actually act so arrogantly?"    

At this moment, his coachman had long since escaped, while Jing Yunxiao hid behind the carriage, his heart filled with shock.    

However, just as he was thinking about it, Jing Yunxiao suddenly felt that something was amiss.    

After some thought, Jing Yunxiao's eyes suddenly shone with a fierce light.    

"This Palace of Wargod's carriage came to fetch me, but it was coincidentally snatched away by Jing Yue, which means to say, the two killers wanted to kill me."    

When Jing Yunxiao thought about this, his whole person became ugly.    

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