"Why hasn't Master come back yet?"
In front of the majestic main hall of the Grand Palace, Zhao Feixue sat cross-legged on the stone steps, holding his chin in his hands, his long black hair almost dragging to the ground, with Master beside him The fairy sword given to her as a birthday gift.
"It should be soon! According to the disciples who paid tribute, the big boss defeated the two era-defining monsters of the Sea of Bitterness Realm in the Bauhinia Holy Land with one move. He must not lose in a fight with the Supreme."
Beside you, Mo Xianyi, who had just come back from the Central Region, was dressed in white like snow, gentle and virtuous, with a bit of unearthly and fairy spirit. He had a particularly good relationship with Zhao Feixue over the years, and he comforted her with a gentle voice.
Zhao Feixue sighed: "After all, he is the Supreme Ancestor, a legendary existence. Master, I don't know if he can..."
"Can you?"
In the main hall behind, Gou Xian, Mr. Zhuge, Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, Wushang Birdman, Wanfa Taoist and others also frowned.
If something happens to Xin Zhuo, to be honest, will the palace and the Great King’s Heaven and Earth Network, which spreads its net across all regions of the world, and the tens of millions of disciples who have gathered to survive in the great world, fall apart? explain.
Sometimes a person may not be needed for things in the world, but this person must not die!
In fact, Mr. Zhuge and others have already calculated using the innate hexagrams. Unfortunately, the fighting at the supreme level disrupted the calculations and luck, and it was impossible to calculate at all.
Only Gou Xie half-closed his eyes and fell into a false sleep.
Mr. Zhuge suddenly said: "We had better make plans early. If the big boss dies in the battle, we will immediately dismiss the disciples of the Grand Palace and break them into pieces and disperse into various strongholds in the King's Heaven and Earth Network..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps coming from outside.
A disciple hurriedly came to report: "The big boss is back in a donkey cart!"
"In a donkey cart?"
People inside and outside the palace were both surprised and puzzled, and they hurried out to greet him.
I saw an ordinary flatbed truck pulled by a donkey, slowly coming in. There were six people sitting on the truck. The leader was Xin Zhuo, but I saw only five other people...
All The person's face is so pale!
Even Zhao Feixue, who was about to rush forward, stopped in confusion.
Although they could not understand the Supreme's cultivation and aura, the auras revealed by these five people inadvertently were obviously extremely terrifying, as if countless mountains and rivers were pressing down on them.
The supreme joy and anger, the color of heaven and earth change, is by no means an exaggeration.
Moreover, one of them, they have met, the supreme ancestor of Bauhinia Holy Land, Gui Lingzi!
Could it be... the five supreme beings?
What do the five supreme beings mean by coming together with the big boss?
……
The donkey cart was not very peaceful.
Gui Lingzi said with emotion: "This donkey is really not afraid of our momentum!"
Jue Wuwei sneered: "Thin-haired beasts, ignorant, have not yet opened their spiritual orifices, How could you be afraid?”
Xianzi Liu couldn’t hold back and said, “This is That's wrong! We have practiced hard for thousands of years, and our supreme cultivation has surpassed all the powers in the world. All animals, aliens, and humans in the world will be afraid of the tasteless hands!"
Jue Tasteless Hands! Hua Hua: "Then Fairy Liu, please explain, why is this?"
Fairy Liu fell into deep thought.
Old Man Mie smiled and said: "The five supreme masters who are the best in the world were defeated by a donkey!"
As he said that, the five supreme masters looked up to the sky and laughed, full of brokenness. The posture of breaking the jar.
Now that I’m familiar with Xin Zhuo, I can joke around.
Xin Zhuo was not angry, he just frowned and looked at the old donkey. In fact, six people were flying past Boring on the way, and by chance he saw a donkey standing and peeing below. This appearance was really surprising. I was idle, so I caught the donkey and let it pull the cart, while they sat and played.
It's just... this donkey feels very familiar to him, and he can't figure out why it's so familiar.
At this moment, the donkey suddenly spoke strangely: "I am your grandma, who are you insinuating? I, Xiong Batian, strayed into the void of heaven and earth and swallowed the ancient dragon's blood and ancient phoenix marrow. I was fed by a strange old man again. He is no longer in the Five Elements, does not enter reincarnation, and is not a demon. He is neither an immortal nor an alien. He finally ran out to find his master and tried to disguise himself, but it failed. He changed from a horse to a donkey. Who are you talking to? If you force me to talk, your merits will be gone again this year! ”
Speaking human words has the smell of an unknown dialect.
"?"
The donkey cart was silent for a moment.
Xin Zhuo was suddenly startled, and almost blurted out the words "f*ck" in his mind. He knew what this donkey was -
The war horse that he had trained several times with Wangyuejing in the Nine Lines of Bitter Sea!
Nearly eight hundred years have passed, this beast... Who would have thought of this? It's so unexpected!
He looked at Xiao Huang, who was watching in the distance, and then at the donkey in front of him. He felt ridiculous in his heart. He had sacrificed so many people, but it turned out that no dog and a horse could get along well. .
The donkey turned around and grinned humanely, revealing his yellow teeth: "Master, an old donkey who is not a coachman is not a good cook. I haven't seen him for eight hundred years. I didn't expect it, hahaha..."
Donkey Cart Still quiet.
Until the donkey cart stopped in front of a group of people at the Grand Palace.
The five supreme beings ducked and flew down. The ghost looked directly at the old donkey and said to Xin Zhuo: "My little friend, it's so hidden. No wonder you have to ride in a donkey cart. Is this donkey... for sale?"
The old donkey suddenly lost his ability to speak, and screamed "ouch" at him, obviously unwilling to do so.
Xin Zhuo took a deep breath: "Not for sale!"
"Master!"
A group of people in the Grand Palace finally saw the signs. These five supremes have become... friends of the big boss? Zhao Feixue rushed forward regardless and held her master's neck tightly.
……
Night falls.
The Grand Palace is still brightly lit.
The five Supreme Beings could exchange a few words with each other, but they did not want to have any contact with the juniors, so they hid in the Yashe prepared by the disciples of the Grand Palace and entered meditation.
Xin Zhuo interrogated Lao Donkey for a long time, but Lao Donkey could not utter a single word. It seemed that due to some kind of shackles, he had to wait a long time to say a few words.
However, I wrote a lot of words to him.
Donkey was having trouble writing. He read it for half an hour, but he didn’t understand it.
Lao Donkey and Xiao Huang were able to play together. They would chase each other and beat each other while swearing, then they would disappear in the blink of an eye.
He stood in front of the dormitory, meditated for a moment, and then walked to the cell of the Grand Palace.
......
The dark cell was humid and stuffy, and the air exuded the stench of decay.
Seven to eight hundred people are still having their meridians pinned down, and they have been tortured to death by pain and poison for more than half a year. At this moment, let alone surrender, even death is a kind of relief.
As footsteps sounded in the darkness, most people lowered their heads and remained silent. Only a few people, such as Jiang Yuanju, Chen Changsheng, Long Aotian and Feng Luoqing, raised their heads with difficulty, revealing that they were pale, weak and old. Some faces, and then the pupils shrink.
"Death..."
"Kill me, kill me!"
"Senior, do it, it doesn't have to be like this..."
A group of people spoke in a hoarse voice.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment and looked aside.
I don’t know when Prophet Gou stood in the darkness and transmitted a message into the secret: "Waiting for you to come back and deal with it. Don’t worry. These people’s families have never been involved. With their level of cultivation, they are not dead, and they disappear for three days. Five years is really normal!”
Xin Zhuo nodded and suddenly said angrily: “They are all distinguished guests. How could they be tortured like this during my absence?”
Gou! The prophet immediately "panicked" and said: "I know my mistake!"
Xin Zhuo said: "Quick, untie me, get my elixirs, elixirs, change clothes, hurry up..."
Prophet Gou waved his hand, and a large number of disciples rushed outside.
For three days and three nights, the cell was brightly lit. Jiang Yuanju and hundreds of others listened silently to Xin Zhuo, Gou Xianxian and others. A lesson in rising to prominence.
……
Three mountains, between the mist and clouds.
There was a "sudden" sound of swords, which evolved into thousands of miles of green and red, and collided with a flying golden shuttle, exploding a void of thousands of miles of nothingness.
Below are hundreds of masters from the Five Families and the Demon Palace, sitting cross-legged in the clouds.
An old man with bright hair and white head looked around: "The Immortal Transformation in Yaotian Mountain is related to the safety of Donghua region. What is the unknown divine object? It cannot be solved without cultivation and background. It needs the world. Let’s work together to solve the puzzle. If anyone remotely senses the reality of this thing, we will crush it together!” (End of Chapter)