In the "Spirit Sword Palace", eight huge coiling dragon pillars are shrouded in rich true energy, and the wind spirit orbs unique to the Land of Bitterness exude a faint light, illuminating the hundreds of people sitting in two rows in the nine generals' palaces. The face of a master.
Some may be secretive, some may be frowning, or some may be silent.
General Lingshan, who had always thought highly of himself, was not sitting in the main seat at this time, but was sitting cross-legged at the head of the four people.
Those four people, two white-haired old men, an old woman, and a young man with golden armor and white eyebrows drinking alone, were all supreme beings in the true realm.
The entire hall was silent.
After a while, General Lingshan was the first to speak: "Everyone, have you thought of a countermeasure? What should we do? We must come up with a charter."
The old man He Duque, the general of the First General's Mansion, coughed lightly With a sound, he shook his head and sighed: "Lingshan, you know that we are following orders from above to suppress Tianque on the nine fronts of the Sea of Bitterness and to prevent the masters of the cultivation world from counterattacking the upper world. That's all.
But never There has been an order to counterattack into the world of cultivation. The world of cultivation practices magic, which is unpredictable and impossible to guard against. It is naturally stronger than the warriors like us.
How can I surrender now that there are at least three immortal emperors guarding me. A trap?"
General Lingshan frowned and said: "Old He, not to mention my daughter Jiuhai, even the direct disciples of the major generals are trapped. They are the hope of the sea of suffering. Once they die, where will the sea of suffering be? Is there a future? ”
"That's wrong!" Old Man Bailixian, the general of the Second General's Mansion, said solemnly: "As the Lord of Nine Lines Heaven, we must keep an eye on the overall situation. If we suffer heavy losses for a few boys and girls, we will be betrayed by the immortals." Taking advantage of the opportunity to break through the defense, how can we be worthy of these countless millions? How can you stand up to the ancient Holy Emperor, the Lord of Heaven and Earth and even the Great Emperor? And don’t forget, before they What is the purpose of going to the world of cultivation? For us, after entering the Three Realms of the Emperor and the Supreme, we can also repair the physical condition that cannot be achieved after entering the realm."
These hundreds of warriors from the Nine Seas and the Sky. The annual cultivation base has grown so fast that even their I find it unbelievable, but over the years, I have gradually come to understand that they... are just pawns of the superiors. They are "inadvertently" thrown a lot of opportunities and fed like pets. Although their cultivation level has improved, they are a group of people who can only kill. machine.
The future? No future!
Therefore, Jiuhai and the others went to find the "future" in private.
“That’s very good!”
The ancestor in yellow who had been silent all this time was dressed in yellow because it was difficult for the old man to tell that she was still a woman. He said coldly: “Since Lingshan You also know that we are the pawns of the big guys, and our only destiny in this life is to suppress the world of cultivation. Why are we still struggling to search for some body-training treasures in the world of cultivation?
Besides, it was you who made this happen. What does it have to do with us?
If you ask me, those juniors will die, no need to worry about it!”
These words were so heartbreaking that General Lingshan's heart sank to the bottom. He said in a loud voice: "Those children are the nephews of everyone here. How can you just watch them die?"
He Du Que Tan spread his hands: "What's the use of talking so much, I'm not sure, how to get there?"
Okay, after going around and around, I'm back to the starting point.
In the main hall, there was dead silence again.
“They are also unlucky!”
"This is really a fatal situation, there is no way."
Behind the curtain in the corner, there are dozens of junior masters from the Nine Generals' Mansion, including Mr. He, Miss Baili, Hua Duoyue, Jia Yu, Miao'er, Hua Wu, Jiang Xiaofeng, Ma Ziyi, and even Jiuhai's personal worshipers Gu Ziqi and Yang Tang, etc.
The speakers were Mr. He and Miss Baili. They just came back ten days ago. After hearing this today, compared to the endless darkness, the world of cultivation is really a place where dragons and tigers dominate, and there is no life for ten. A dangerous place.
Miss Miaoer endured it again and again, but still couldn't hold it back: "The ten eldest ladies of Jiuhai are for the sake of Jiuhai and the sky. I made it very clear at the beginning. If you go there if your strength is too high, it will be easy to be discovered. If you are too powerful, you will be discovered easily." If it is low, it is easy to be intercepted by cultivators. As long as you can come back alive, it is a great achievement. It sounds so grand, but now that something has happened, it has nothing to do with you!"
Master He smiled half-heartedly! Looking at her: "How about you go? How about we send you off with all your strength?"
Miao'er was speechless and didn't know where to refute even if she wanted to.
Master He found it very interesting and looked at Jiang Xiaofeng, Ma Ziyi, Long Shuai, Gu Ziqi and others: "Are you going? Or are you going?"
Jiang Xiaofeng and others looked at each other. One look, speechless.
On the other hand, Gu Ziqi gritted his teeth and said, "Go, but before you go, Xin Zhuo should also go!"
Master He asked curiously: "Who is Xin Zhuo?"< br>
Yang Tang said in a deep voice: "Miss Jiuhai's husband just arrived here eight months ago."
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The faces of Mr. He, Miss Baili and others His expression instantly froze and turned white visibly, and they suddenly thought of that person. No, no, right?
Miaoer saw a group of people looking weird and frowned: "What? Do you know them?"
Mr. He and the others shook their heads in confusion.
At this moment, in the main hall in front, General Lingshan spoke again, with a very cold voice: "The nine generals' mansions are humiliating each other, and they are all glorious. If you don't save them, don't blame me, the Ninth Sea. Give up everything and destroy this sea of suffering first Destroyed, my daughter is gone, why should the old woman care about anything else?"
The expressions of all the generals changed. It is self-evident what it means to destroy the sea of suffering, and if the Ninth General's Mansion is iron-clad, It is true that the mind can "mutilate itself".
He Duque shook his head and persuaded: "Why are you angry like a child?"
"Who is angry?"
General Lingshan stood up and said angrily: "Old woman, be the first to go in. You four true supreme masters will go together, especially the Twelfth Young Master Huang. You are not an enlightened killing chess piece like me. You are in other realms." After practicing, you have achieved heaven-defying Chance, only three thousand years old, is already true, you are sure to save them!"
The golden-armored and white-browed young man Huang Twelve, who had been drinking alone, finally raised his head, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth and an eyebrow like a knife! : "Old woman, you're afraid you'll have to If you are mad, I tell you clearly that we will not go to the world of cultivation. Only idiots will go to the world of death!
You don’t need to threaten to destroy the sea of suffering. Today, Stop talking about saving people, you should think more about it In what way will this Ninth General's Mansion be destroyed!"
As he spoke, he flew up and stood in the sky, rolling up a huge aura of the true state. The majestic light of the stars and the moon accompanied by the aura of the original true self was like a big river. The great river is the ultimate power that divides the world.
Unstoppable, irresistible!
The Lingshan General struggled, but was vulnerable to a single blow and was instantly suppressed to the ground.
"Changlang..."
The thirty masters of the Ninth General's Mansion had just popped up the Emperor's Divine Weapon, but they were also suppressed, their bones rattled, and they fell. land.
The supreme power must not be desecrated!
For a moment, the whole hall could hear a needle drop, except for the heavy breathing of more than thirty suppressed people.
The expressions on the faces of the people in the general's offices were subtle.
The faces of Mr. He and others in the corner also turned pale, as if they did not expect such a thing to happen!
Especially Miao'er, Hua Wu, Jiang Xiaofeng, Gu Ziqi and Yang Tang, their bodies were shaking and their heads were buzzing.
"Huang Twelve!"
In the main hall, General Lingshan was lying on the ground, raising his head and roaring miserably: "Do you know Jiuhai's father..."
"Don't mention the backstage!"
Huang Twelve interrupted with a sneer, "A bunch of poor people, mention the backstage. Who doesn't have a backstage? Come on, take it down and kill it!"
"Here! ”
A large number of masters from the three realms of Huangji suddenly swarmed outside. In the blink of an eye, they captured General Lingshan, more than 30 masters under his command, and even Miaoer and others in the corner, and pulled them out of the hall. , beheaded.
Obviously he had been prepared for it. It was obviously the home venue of the Ninth General's Mansion, but it became his "Hongmen Banquet".
General Lingshan's face was dejected. He was suppressed by two of his peers and was unable to resist. He looked at Huang Twelve's mother Huang Yi Ancestor in disbelief: "Huang Yi, the old lady admits that caring is chaotic and has no sense of propriety, but... Do you really want to do this?"
The ancestor in yellow shook his head: "My life is almost over and I can't take care of my children."
Huang Twelve said coldly: "I. I told you earlier, cut the mess with a sharp knife, and capture the generals’ mansions of 4, 5, 6, 7, 89, why should I talk to them?”
He waved his hand: “Kill them!”
A group of masters dragged General Lingshan and others to the gate of the palace. They were suppressed by the power of the supreme primitive self. They were no different from ordinary people. This feeling of being a fish for meat really made them feel powerless.
The General Lingshan couldn't help feeling sad, and laughed loudly. Halfway through his laughter, he saw the palace door slamming shut, and behind him, sitting cross-legged on the unoccupied main seat deep in the hall.
A voice as calm as water said: "Let the people be released. Let's talk nicely and talk about saving people!" (End of Chapter)