Chapter 834 Out

It's just that Shi Wenyu's face darkened when he saw the message from the person he arranged.

On the side of Xianmeng, are you worried about him?

Instead, he talked about what happened at the Holy King's Hall in detail, but didn't mention anything about what happened at the Lower Spiritual Realm!

Shi Wenyu couldn't help sneering, his eyes were full of coldness.

Back then, those people, for the sake of not continuing the war, for the sake of all spirits in the world, and for the wishes of those people, chose to compromise, live in seclusion, hide from the world...

But tens of thousands of years have passed, several wars, several changes, where is what they are looking forward to?

Those people found various reasons again and again!

In the final analysis, it's just that the fault of interests is more complicated, and no one wants to touch what's on their plate!And expecting what's on other people's plates!

When Shi Wen met those people in the past, those people who were not afraid of life and death, he couldn't help feeling sour.

Maybe they can't wait, can't stand it...

Otherwise, how could there be rebellions one by one, and now there is Shen Qingyi who is a fellow practitioner of Confucianism, Taoism and ruthlessness!
And how could some old fellows of the Immortal League not know anything about the Holy King Palace.

Are they really still fighting for peace?balance?How many people still have such sincerity?
Shi Wenyu slapped the jade slip on the table.

"Aqin."

Hearing Shi Wenyu's voice, Bai Qin entered from outside the hall.

"master!"

Looking at his proud disciple below, Shi Wenyu sighed.

"Ah Qin... would you like to enter the Fallen God Realm?"

Bai Qin was a little puzzled. The Fallen God Small World seemed to be a small world, but in the Immortal World, it was an arena for conflicts of interests. Isn't his master always unwilling to participate in those vanity fairs?

Even with their disciples, they are all exempt if they can, why let themselves in now?
Shi Wenyu knew that his disciples had always been intelligent, so he didn't hide his thoughts.

"Master wants you to go in and do one thing..."

The people in charge of various domains in the fairy world looked at the information collected in their hands and couldn't help frowning.

"It seems that we have to pay attention to some rumors about the Holy King's Palace."

The people in charge of the five great fairylands were silent for a while.

Some rumors about the Holy King's Palace, if they are really investigated, can be found out a long time ago.

Over the years, some rumors about the Holy King's Hall have tried to use the rules to create a "son of heaven", and want to restore the glory of the gods, so they created "the power of blood"...

Gathering, offering sacrifices, cultivating strength secretly...

Since the establishment of Xianmeng, how could it be completely kept in the dark when it has developed to this day.

They just want to recuperate?Is the Holy King's Hall not enough to fear?If there is another confrontation, who will take the lead, and whose family will get the benefits?Perhaps it is impossible for the Dao to be strong, and it is not bad to maintain a balance with the Palace of the Holy King?

If one move is slow, the whole game will be lost, one wrong move, one wrong move!

They know, maybe the masters of the Holy King Palace, the Holy Kings, also know, so they use these again and again, and then developed to the current situation...

However, as the leaders of the major fairylands, can they admit their mistakes?

No!

Once they admit their mistakes, the fairy world will fall into even greater turmoil!
Those who are superior, even if they are wrong, have to hold their heads high!
Moreover, after so many years, if we pursue it now, we will only lose more manpower and material resources, won't we?
"Now, what do you think about the matter of the Holy King's Palace?"

The person in charge of the Central Domain looked at the other domains.

Everyone was still silent.

To stand out at this time is to be instigated by others!

"The matter of the Holy King's Palace, especially the bloody monsters they are creating now, we can't let it go."

An elder from the Southern Region opened his mouth.

"Perhaps, we can take advantage of this matter to question the Holy King's Hall and ask them to abandon their plan, and then we can negotiate..."

It's just that before he finished speaking, the door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Negotiation?! If the negotiation is useful, how can they have the current plan?! How can they treat the agreement between the two parties as nothing?!"

The voice was interrupted, and the elders of the Southern Territory Xianmeng couldn't help frowning and looked at the person who came, but when they saw that face, the expressions of everyone in the hall couldn't help but change.

"Meet Ren Sheng!"

Why did Ren Sheng appear here?Hasn't he been in seclusion for many years and doesn't care about worldly affairs?

Or did he find out about this matter and came here specially for this matter?

So who told Ren Sheng about this...

The leaves were fluttering one after another, and the peaks were blood-red.

Seeing the giant sword passing through She Zijiang's belly, Shen Qing's eyes were tearing apart.

"master!"

She Zijiang stood in front of Shen Qingyi and blocked Bi Rong's strongest blow for him.

Blood spilled, blood power spread.

Shen Qing's eyes were scarlet, and he quickly fed a few pills into She Zijiang's mouth.

He wanted to pull out the Tu Lingjian, but was firmly stopped by She Zijiang.

"Qingyi...go...the master said, he will protect you! Go...do what you want to do!"

No one in the world knows how powerful that bloody monster is than those monks who have participated in the battle of Pankong Breakthrough.

My disciple is alone, no matter how powerful she is, she is still alone!

In the past, the little monk who had just stepped into the fairy gate, the light in her eyes was so clear and bright, and her wish was also very simple...

That gentle disciple with a long sword in his hand...

Before he knew it, he had become a Taoist cultivator whose hands were stained with blood and shouldered heavy responsibilities!

As a master, he didn't teach Qingyi much, not even as good as her other master...

He has watched his disciples have accidents in front of him several times!

Especially Pankong Breakthrough!
He doesn't want to make the same mistakes again!

He is not strong enough, nor is he powerful enough to stand out...

But if his disciple is destined to take up those things, his master will not back down!

She Zijiang's face turned paler, but his hands were firmly holding the Tu Lingjian that he wanted to pull back.

The blood around Tu Lingjian's body became more intense.

"Qingyi! Let's go!"

Shen Qing tightened his hand holding the holy sword, and rushed towards Bi Rong.

In the sky where the wind and clouds gather, Bi Rong mobilizes his power again, trying to control Tu Lingjian.

It's just that Tu Lingjian was dragged tightly by She Zijiang, which made Bi Rong's eyes boil with murderous intent.

"court death!"

Bi Rong withdrew his strength, trying to mobilize the surrounding forces to forcibly strangle She Zijiang.

The spiritual power in Shen Qingyi's body surged and gathered towards the holy sword.

"break!"

The huge holy sword flew towards Bi Rong, breaking through layers of bloody space around it.

Sensing the danger, Bi Rong dodged to avoid it, and looked at Shen Qingyi who was rushing, his face resurfaced ferociously.

"Shen Qingyi! Good time!"

At the moment when Bi Rong's hands gathered strength, the tumbling blood was so thick that Shen Qing could hardly see Bi Rong's figure.

(End of this chapter)

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