The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Go, dispose of his body, and return the ancient space storage in his hand to Qin Cheng, and then drop him back to Yongan City!"

The woman said coldly to several black women around her.

A few people heard it without saying a word. They took out a token and swept in front. Then they entered the transparent formation to quickly transfer Wang Donghe's body and quickly clear the blood on the ground.

The woman returned to her seat and looked up at the entire territory of the cultivation world, with an elusive smile on her face.

"Hundreds of thousands of years, and finally someone has touched the secret of the void torrent!"

"Qin Yu, I hope you don't let me down!"

The woman in black suddenly said to herself.

Who is she?

Could it be that an old monster who has lived for 100,000 years cannot be achieved?

She, so powerful, why keep monitoring the whole world of cultivation?

It seems that there are many unknown puzzles.

Only time passed.

What Qin Cheng didn't think of was that just half a day after Wang Dongcheng's departure, the door of the dungeon was suddenly violently opened, and five women in black clothes were suddenly poured into it.

They came to Qin Cheng and looked at him for a while.

Soon, one of them took out a ring in his hand and flew in front of him, and asked coldly, "This is yours? Is your name Qin Cheng?"

As soon as Qin Cheng heard them, they looked at their frowns, and there was a hint of confusion in their eyes.

Subconsciously replied: "It's mine, you are!"

"That's right, I will give you back storage, you follow us, we will send you back to Yongan City!"

The woman in black did not answer his words, but said so to him.

When Qin Cheng heard her words, she immediately looked aggressive.

"Uh ... what do you mean by that?"

The woman in the black dress didn't answer, and came forward to untie the rope on him, and untied his closed acupuncture point.

After doing this, the other party handed over the ancient space storage ring that belonged to him to him.

"Take your things away, go with us ..."

The woman in black clothes said that she had turned around and left the dungeon with several others.

The second monk Qin Chengzhang couldn't figure out his head, and was totally aggressive, so he went out subconsciously.

But I was still thinking, could it be Wang Donghe's bastard, what intrigues and tricks he wanted to play with him?

Thinking of this, there was a burst of vigilance in his heart.

After he came out of the dungeon, he found that he was in a wilderness ridge, except for a few dead bodies that had just died, and there was no ghost.

"Uh ... who are you, how do you know I'm here, Wang Donghe's old husband?"

As soon as Qin Cheng saw that the dungeon was in a wild mountain range, ordinary people could not find it at all, so he couldn't help asking.

"He's dead!" The women in black clothes still didn't answer who they were, they just answered him.

As soon as Qin Cheng heard it, there was another shock.

"Uh ... dead? How did it die?"

"Suicide!" The woman in black dress replied coldly.

Qin Cheng heard that the answer was another surprise.

At this time, the woman in black clothes turned around and looked at him and asked lightly, "What else? If not, you can go with us?"

Faced with this answer, Qin Cheng naturally shook his head subconsciously.

Next, Qin Cheng was aggressively taken away by the five women's royal swords.