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Chapter 433 How many masters are there in our underworld? If we can’t defeat Qianyuan, we will defeat Tiandan Shenzong [ask for monthly votes]

Rumble——!
Click, click, click!

The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking because of the appearance of a person!
It was as if countless dead souls were aroused in an instant, recalling their memories before death, and feeling reluctant to part with their beautiful lives because of death.

Start crying, screaming, roaring, and raging...

The wailing of countless dead souls was overwhelming, like a door that suppressed thousands of evil spirits. As the black gate of Fengdu opened, it was vented out along with the figure that slowly walked out.

The terrifying power of calamity, a strange and bizarre power of calamity, floats between heaven and earth, making the will of heaven and earth seem to be angry about it. It is a kind of incompatibility that cannot be born between heaven and earth.

The Underworld...The Ghost Emperor!
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the figure burning with purple flames. There was no flesh, no skin, no hair, only the figure of a golden skeleton.

It attracted everyone's attention, and as soon as it appeared, it became the focus of everyone in the world!
The underworld...a new existence!
A higher-level existence above the King of Hell!

At this moment, not only the direction of the imperial army, but even the strong men in Qianyuan Dao City who were protected by the underworld, all felt incredible and... awe!
That’s right, awe!
Even powerful men like Feng Zhiqi and Hong Shifo were filled with horror and awe.

Because the power and mystery of the underworld are obvious to all.

Whether in Qianyuan Dao City or in the Divine Capital, they are all mysterious existences that possess terrifying power.

And now, the top leaders of the underworld seem to have finally appeared...

No, it should be said that... someone appeared!
A terrifying existence that, as soon as it appears, seems to change the entire world!
A person who just stood there, without even taking any action, but whose ordinary flowing aura was enough to make the heaven and earth change color and shake!
Lu Qiankun stood in front of the Qiankun Small Cave, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I felt a little shocked.

As a great cultivator of the first and second calamity realm, he practiced the most orthodox method of divine cultivation.

They follow the path of three disasters and nine calamities, while the Dragon God lineage follows the path of the Ancestral Dragon Tribulation, so perhaps the perception is not obvious.

However, Lu Qiankun could clearly feel that the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was just standing there, and the calamity power of heaven and earth seemed to be shaking and fearful...

That’s right, it’s fear. It’s a kind of… feedback from encountering a higher level of catastrophic power.

Just like the White Netherworld Tribulation Fire, facing the Three Calamities of the Netherworld Fire...

That is the difference in the level of calamity power!

What kind of calamity does the underworld...control? !
Lu Qiankun's hair stood up slightly. Ever since he broke through to the Divine Tribulation Realm and survived one disaster and two calamities, he rarely felt this kind of horror.

It was like a mortal seeing a ghost...

Even though he was somewhat defeated the last time the Old Dragon God forcefully charged into the Qiankun Space and fought a fierce battle with him, it was not as horrifying as this, because Lu Qiankun knew that if he tried his best, he could fight the Old Dragon God on equal terms.

However, the power of disaster wielded by the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was beyond his imagination.

That was a calamity force that he had never encountered before.

It wasn't just Lu Qiankun who was horrified, but Fang Hanshu as well. Fang Hanshu's pupils constricted, and the Confucian robe on his body seemed to be as tight as steel.

Fang Hanshu is not only the great elder of Qianyuan Divine Sect, but also the God Hunter of the God Hunter Pavilion...

Looking at the burning purple fire, the golden skull seemed to be venting, making people fear the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld in their hearts. A boundless pressure suddenly fell on Fang Hanshu.

"The underworld... the underworld... is it the underworld of the human world... or the underworld of the strange world?!"

Fang Hanshu suddenly started breathing heavily and his face turned red.

A strong curiosity made him more and more interested in the underworld.

In Qianyuan Dao City.

Li Qingshan's green shirt fluttered as he stood beside Grandma Mu, who looked much better after eating the peaches and even had her energy and blood become stronger.

Also dumbfounded.

stunned.

The Underworld...The Ghost Emperor? !

There are actually experts in the underworld? !
How many masters are there in our underworld?
……

……

The primordial dragon-elephant flame continued to burn above his head, distorting the air and burning nothingness.

The golden skull's eyes swept across the world, bringing an endless sense of oppression.

This is the first official appearance of the Ghost King of the Underworld.

It is also to show the power of the underworld to the whole world, to inform all forces, to let them know that the underworld is not only the King of Hell, but also the Ghost Emperor. As for whether there are any masters above the Ghost Emperor...

Guess!
Just as you think that the King of Hell is the strongest, a Ghost Emperor will emerge.

When one cannot fathom the limits of the underworld, one will develop an unwarranted fear of it.

When the portal opened, Li Che also felt the will of heaven and earth shaking, and was a little surprised in his heart. However, at this moment, his golden skull did not show any surprise at all.

The golden skull is like a mask, but the previous masks were all concealing, while the golden skull at this moment is releasing.

The indifference of this world is like a skeleton without any expression facing the cold world.

Except for his daughter and wife, everything in this world has never left any mark in the depths of Li Che's soul, because Li Che always feels that he does not belong to this world.

Therefore, he has no feelings for this world.

"The will of heaven and earth..."

Li Che raised his head, glanced at the turbulent will of heaven and earth, and smiled faintly.

The whole person stepped on tiptoe, the void shattered, and after the whole person crashed into the portal, he completely disappeared into the darkness.

Boom——! ! !
The gate to the underworld Fengdu slammed shut.

In an instant, the calamity-filled force that suppressed the entire world disappeared.

The power of the Dao disaster seems to be in conflict with the power of the three disasters and nine disasters in this world.

Even though Li Che has not yet broken through to the realm of divine tribulation, he has only mastered the power of Dao tribulation. Strictly speaking, he is only a half-step divine tribulation.

However, it has also been marked by the will of heaven and earth, and is rejected as if it were a real divine calamity.

After Li Che returned to the portal, the Ink City Fengdu turned into a thick black ink and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere also disappeared.

There was deathly silence.

The atmosphere between the two parties, who were originally confronting each other, became strange at this moment. The confrontation had long disappeared, and both sides were a little confused.

Do we continue to fight?

An old dragon god who was in the first and second calamity realm died in battle, and the heaven and earth mourned and saddened him.

Although the heaven and earth do not want the great god of disaster to take action in the human world and cause disasters, they will still cause strange phenomena because of the death of the great god of disaster.

On the warship.

Xie Yunshen's face was extremely gloomy and pale.

shhhhh--

Many martial saints and divine monks from the imperial court returned home one after another.

The Yellow Eyebrow Master's face was full of worry: "Amitabha, Imperial Master, please take a rest."

He helped Xie Yunshen onto the warship.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, somewhat dejected and gloomy.

again and again……

There is no doubt that this expedition against Qianyuan Shenzong failed again.

The national teacher was full of ambition and led the army out of the capital to cut down the mountains and destroy the sects, gathering the luck of the world...

Many generals in the capital followed the national teacher and fought for him.

However, the start was not good. The first divine sect suffered two major defeats, which can be said to be a complete defeat.

In the first battle, several top-notch masters and great gods were killed, and even the clone of the rebellion-suppressing princess Mo Li was killed.

The second time was even more outrageous… an old dragon god who was at the level of one disaster and two calamities died in battle.

Even Gu Qianchi couldn't help but back off at this moment.

He shook his head and sighed, looking at Xie Yunshen, whose face was as pale as paper and on the verge of collapse, and whose time was running out because of using the Golden Lotus of Luck, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Bad luck!

That’s right, Xie Yunshen can only be described as having bad luck.

Even Gu Qianchi had to admire Xie Yunshen's strategic planning. There were endless arrangements and back-up plans.

But, what can we do if we encounter such unpredictable monsters in the underworld?
"National Master...are you still unwilling to give up?"

Gu Qianchi couldn't help but ask.

Of course, as the founder of Bashu Jiange, Gu Qianchi's words have a second meaning.

That is, if the Imperial Master doesn't give up, then Gu Qianchi will give up...

Even the old dragon god is dead.

Gu Qianchi was also afraid. That Ghost Emperor of the Underworld was truly terrifying and unfathomable.

The first time he appeared on the stage, he used the life of an old dragon god who was in the first disaster and second calamity realm as an opening bomb. Who wouldn't be afraid?
Gu Qianchi knew that the Dragon God lineage was doomed to be completely destroyed and would inevitably decline.

It is impossible to support the Dragon God clan by relying solely on the Dragon God Prince.

The old Dragon God is the backbone of the Dragon God lineage.

And he, Gu Qianchi... is also the backbone of Bashu Jiange.

"Master Gu...are you going to leave me?"

Xie Yunshen looked pale and glanced at Gu Qianchi.

Gu Qianchi stood with his hands behind his back, sighed and shook his head.

The warship had already begun to turn around and was heading away from Qianyuan Dao City. Xie Yunshen just made a gesture but did not say how many miles to retreat.

Whirring whirring--

On the warship, the wind and waves were howling.

"The underworld...what a great underworld..."

Xie Yunshen shook his head: "But, I am unwilling to accept this."

"Now, if I go back in this situation, I will definitely be reprimanded by His Majesty, and even... I don't have much time left. I am about to die."

Xie Yunshen said softly.

"Master Gu...please help me one more time, just for the last time."

Gu Qianchi's face was grim: "National Master... Qian Yuan's fate has not yet ended. With the help of the underworld, we can't break through. Moreover... Qitian City is about to open. I have to rush to Qitian City and give it a try..."

"In fact, it's not just the old Dragon God who wants to fight. I want to fight too. Most of the gods in this world want to fight. If you miss this opportunity, you may never have the chance to go further."

Gu Qianchi said seriously.

He originally just wanted to finish this job and then go to Qitian City with Old Dragon God and Zhao Beidou.

It’s a pity that he is the only one who can go to Qitian City.

"Master, there is no point in continuing to attack Qianyuan... Besides, we don't have the ability to continue the attack."

“Unless the Imperial Master can convince the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, the South Sea Purple Bamboo Forest, and the Small Lingyin Temple to send over the Divine Tribulation Masters to help, otherwise, it will be difficult to break through the defenses of the underworld.”

"The old dragon god died in battle. We can't defeat the underworld."

Gu Qianchi sighed deeply.

There was no color on Xie Yunshen's pale face. He closed his eyes. Gu Qianchi was worried that Xie Yunshen would die on the spot because of the depression in his heart.

But soon, Xie Yunshen opened his eyes.

"Master Gu..."

"We won't attack Qianyuan anymore."

"Change to another divine sect. At least... the slogan of cutting down mountains and destroying sects has been shouted out. We are going to cut down the next divine sect, right?"

"At least, let His Majesty take a look..."

Xie Yunshen said.

Gu Qianchi was stunned.

"So... who is the Imperial Master going to attack?"

"Guangling Road is adjacent to Lingnan Road, so let's attack the Tiandan Divine Sect along the way..."

Xie Yunshen leaned back in the armchair, coughed softly, and a flush appeared on his face.

The Fatiandan Divine Sect? !

Gu Qianchi was confused.

Is this... jumping like this?
No, didn’t the leader of the Tiandan Divine Sect just die in battle for the imperial army to attack the Qianyuan Divine Sect?
As a result, he turned around and went to attack the Tiandan Divine Sect? !
So cold and heartless?

It wasn't just Gu Qianchi who was shocked. On the warship, the many Martial Saints and Divine Fetuses surrounding Xie Yunshen all had faces filled with astonishment and horror.

Ning Caishen, the leader of the Qibao Divine Sect, and Gu Cheng, the leader of the Bashu Jiange Sect, both gasped. Even the movie emperor Huang Mei frowned and said "Amitabha" in a pretentious manner.

Gu Qianchi's face trembled, and he looked at Xie Yunshen with a complicated expression.

No wonder he, a commoner, could become the most recognized and trusted imperial teacher of Dajing. He is indeed ruthless, heartless, cold and cruel!
but……

If Xie Yunshen could treat Tiandan Shenzong like this today, wouldn't he be able to treat Bashu Jiange like this someday? !
A cold and ambiguous look gradually emerged on Gu Qianchi's face.

Xie Yunshen looked at Gu Qianchi and couldn't help but smile softly: "Master Gu, do you think I am too cruel, ruthless, cold, and treacherous? Tiandan Divine Sect agreed to submit to Dajing... and I, after failing to conquer Qianyuan Divine Sect, turned my target to Tiandan Divine Sect. Is that too cruel?"

Gu Qianchi nodded lightly.

He wanted to hear Xie Yunshen's explanation. If he couldn't get an explanation that satisfied him, it would be time to part ways.

Xie Yunshen shook his head: “Master Gu…Bashu Sword Pavilion and Tiandan Divine Sect are different.”

"The Dragon and Tiger Sect, Bashu Sword Pavilion, Seven Treasures Sect, Haoran Academy, and Tiandan Sect... these are the five major sects that chose to submit to the Dajing court. Only the Dragon and Tiger Sect and Bashu Sword Pavilion are truly submitting to the court, while the Seven Treasures Sect is a little far away and it is difficult to judge. But Haoran Academy and Tiandan Sect, in fact... are not sincere."

"They just want to use the imperial court's power to attack other divine sects and weaken their power. After all, they are unwilling to support even the powerful divine tribulation masters..."

Xie Yunshen's eyes were indifferent.

"I have personally been to the Tiandan Divine Sect... The Tiandan Divine Sect is located in Guangling Road, adjacent to Lingnan Road. If they truly submit to the imperial court, why is the Tiandan Divine Sect's Grandmaster Yang Xuan unwilling to come to help?"

"From the beginning to the end, the Tiandan Divine Sect has been in my target of destroying the mountain and destroying the sect."

After Xie Yunshen finished speaking, Gu Qianchi's eyes changed and became much more relaxed.

He believed it.

After all, the Tiandan Divine Sect was in Guangling Road, so close, why didn't the founder of the Tiandan Divine Sect come to help? You know, with one more Divine Tribulation, it would be easier to destroy the mountain and destroy the sect.

Xie Yunshen's face was flushed, blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was extremely pale, but he straightened his shoulders and stared straight at Gu Qianchi.

"Master Gu... the Dragon and Tiger Divine Sect and the Bashu Sword Pavilion are our people, but the Tiandan Divine Sect... is not."

“Master Gu, are you willing to help me one last time? When it comes to conquering the Tiandan Divine Sect, I have the biggest trump card. I will definitely succeed in conquering the mountain and destroying the sect!” Xie Yunshen was very excited.

"Master Gu..."

"I am really dying."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qianchi glanced at the excited yet confident Xie Yunshen, and couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in his heart. Just as Xie Yunshen said, Xie Yunshen was about to die. Thinking of this, he sighed softly.

"Okay, then... this will be the last time."

……

……

Above Qianyuan Dao City.

The dark clouds continued to press down, like a catastrophic storm that had been accumulating for a long time, and was about to burst out and explode at this moment!

However, before the calamity storm broke out, unprecedented cheers erupted from the city walls.

They were the soldiers of the Divine Guard. Even the four generals of the Divine Guard, including Han Qizhong, could not help but let out a long breath, and their tense bodies completely relaxed.

Return.

The imperial court's punitive army retreated completely!
This means that Qianyuan Shenzong has won again!
The army that defeated the imperial court's punitive forces twice in a row was led by the imperial teacher Xie Yunshen.

Before the war started, who could have imagined this outcome.

Faced with the joint attacking army of the five divine sects and the imperial court, all the soldiers in Qianyuan Dao City were ready to die in battle after the city was breached.

But who could have imagined that the two great victories would cause the imperial warships to leave in disgrace like dogs that have lost their homes.

The great victory of Qianyuan Daocheng was simply too exciting.

If Qian Yuan now rebels and establishes his own faction, there will probably be no problem at all!

Of course, there are also many people who remain very calm, because they all know that the victory in these two battles is inseparable from the underworld!
The cheers were endless, deafening like thunder, and the whole sky was in an uproar!

Li Che returned from Mo City and exchanged identities with the avatar of the Fairy in the Painting, Horse-Faced Immortal. Feeling the joyful atmosphere, he couldn't help but laugh and was in a very good mood.

boom--! ! !
After brewing for so long, the horrific disaster could no longer be endured and exploded!

Above the mysterious temple of the Three-Eyed True Lord of the Wonderful Way.

In the cold winter, the plum tree is in full bloom with plum blossoms.

A long roar erupted from within the temple gate.

Then, a sword light shot up into the sky, Lu Taibai's silver hair flew, and the flesh and blood between his eyebrows broke through and the Dao Yun Jie Sword jumped out.

Above the sky, one of the three disasters, the Divine Wind, came crashing down with an almost earth-shattering force.

Lu Taibai turned into a sword light and rushed into the disaster resolutely and fearlessly.

Li Che raised his head, his eyes were extremely deep.

The real three disasters are indeed terrifying. A terrifying will and pressure that sweeps across every corner of the world fills and lingers, making people's hearts and minds tremble constantly.

This journey of crossing the disaster lasted for almost seven days.

The joyful mood of the entire Qianyuan Dao City due to repelling the imperial army gradually dissipated, and many people began to look towards the sky with concern.

Faintly, one can see in the dark clouds a white robe transforming into a silver sword light, as if chasing the wind, or being chased by the wind.

Everyone hopes that Lu Taibai can achieve a successful breakthrough.

If the breakthrough is successful, that would be the best. Then the Qianyuan Divine Sect would have one more divine calamity. Two divine calamities in one sect would be enough to elevate the status of the Qianyuan Divine Sect once again.

And Qianyuan Dao City will be safer.

……

……

The world was extremely dark because Lu Taibai was undergoing a tribulation.

Therefore, no matter whether it is day or night, the sky is always very dark.

Emperor Shenzong of Qianyuan.

Disciple City, Elders' Council.

In the study room.

His eyes opened and closed, and the chessboard of heaven and earth began to hover above his head, and slowly, it seemed as if a picture was reflected.

Among them, a part of his mind was paying attention to Xixi's training.

This girl was also very brave. She actually took her friends and headed directly towards Jiangnan Road, following the Grand Canal to the southeast to Jiangnan Road.

Li Che also understood what this little girl wanted to do. She wanted to take back the Immortal Prison Lotus and Chaos Heaven Ribbon.

This thing was taken away by the Corpse God Cult and fell into the Corpse God Cult's headquarters, which was located in Jeju, Gangnam Province.

Xixi also became smarter and learned how to disguise herself. She used the ability to draw talismans passed down by the Immortal Fruit in the painting to disguise herself with each other.

Li Che sat in the study and exhaled slowly.

"Gangnam Province...Jeju."

"The headquarters of the Corpse God Cult is also the headquarters of Ji Moli..."

Li Che slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Not only that... Qitian City seems to be located in Jiangnan Road as well."

"The opening of Qitian City, this little girl... won't she also want to join in the fun?"

Li Che pondered.

Qitian City is located in Jianzhou, Jiangnan Road, adjacent to the East China Sea, and is a very special location.

Jiangnan Road is very large. It is the largest of the eleven roads in Dajing. It has eight states and thirty-two prefectures under its jurisdiction, and each prefecture covers a very large area.

However, the prosperity of Jiangnan Dao belongs to the many Confucian and Taoist families in Jiangnan.

There are many filth hidden beneath the prosperity. Even the Dajing court has been troubled by the Jiangnan Road for a long time.

Li Che put away his thoughts and glanced at Xixi who was on her way.

His eyes fell on the chessboard of heaven and earth again.

The brilliant flowing lights intertwined, reflecting a new picture. In the picture, it was the warships of Xie Yunshen and others. After entering Guangling Dao, they were rapidly approaching Guangling Dao City, with the army at the gates of the city.

A slight curve appeared at the corner of Li Che's lips.

"The Tiandan Divine Sect... bullied my daughter. How can this matter be solved by killing a martial saint Guchuan?"

Li Che's eyes gradually became colder.

Is it enough to just kill a martial saint?

What Li Che wants is the Tiandan Divine Sect...

Destroy the sect!

boom--! ! !
A sudden and terrifying roar exploded above the sky, causing Li Che to recall his thoughts. His black shirt fluttered, his sleeves rolled up, and he took a step forward and appeared in the yard.

Zhang Ya, who had been practicing hard, was sweating profusely. She also ended her practice and moved closer to Li Che.

The couple stood in the yard and looked up.

Then he saw a silver sword light suddenly appear above the sky, sweeping across like a long river.

Then, the space was shattered inch by inch...

Endless nothingness and darkness emerged, in that nothingness and darkness.

There was a wisp of sword energy that slowly expanded, constantly interweaving and spreading, like an embroidery needle in the hands of a dexterous woman.

Carrying with it the ever-generating power of Tao, it began to sew.

Slowly, a small cave space with a diameter of about ten feet was dug out!
"Ha ha ha ha--"

Lu Taibai sat cross-legged in the small cave and laughed loudly towards the sky.

The Taibai Sword, flowing with silver light, floated in his hand.

“Today, I, Lü Taibai… enter the Divine Tribulation Realm!”

"From now on, there will be no place in heaven or on earth that I cannot go!"

Lu Taibai is full of heroic spirit and his aura reaches the sky.

The black clouds that had covered the area for many days, as oppressive as a doomsday disaster, finally began to dissipate as Lu Taibai successfully entered the calamity.

The bright sunshine shines down from behind the clouds.

It brought new golden light to the entire dark Qianyuan Dao City.

"Ahahahaha——"

"Where is the old loach of the Dragon God lineage? I, Lu Taibai, am in trouble!"

"Come and fight!!!"

Lu Taibai let out a long roar and quickly walked out of the small cave that had just been opened.

The fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the divine pattern between his eyebrows surged endlessly.

The powerful men from Qianyuan Divine Sect, such as Lu Qiankun, Fang Hanshu, Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, etc., who soared into the sky, suddenly showed awkwardness on their faces.

Lu Taibai frowned, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

However, Lu Taibai did not ask too many questions.

He took a step forward, and ripples appeared in space.

The whole person seemed to be stepping on sword light, rushing out in an instant, rushing out of Qianyuan Taoist City, and going straight into the area eight hundred miles outside the Taoist city.

then……

There will be no more.

Lu Taibai looked at the empty area of ​​eight hundred miles.

He stood with his hands behind his back, lost in thought.

The imperial camp that was once stationed has long been covered by snow...

Suddenly, a surge of grievance almost overwhelmed him.

He Lu Taibai...

After a life-and-death struggle, I broke through the loneliness? !

……

……

Within Daocheng.

Lu Qiankun, floating high in the air, shook his head and chuckled.

Zhao Fangzhou, Feng Zhiqi and the others looked at each other and couldn't help but burst into laughter. It was a relaxed and happy laughter that promised a bright future.

Qianyuan Divine Sect, now... the future is promising!
In the small courtyard.

Li Che put his arm around his wife Zhang Ya's waist and couldn't help but chuckle.

Master, your sword is too slow.

Even Zhang Ya couldn't help but chuckle, even though she knew it was inappropriate for the Sect Master to laugh like that. After all, the Sect Master was Xixi's master, the Sect Master of Qianyuan Divine Sect, and a great cultivator who had just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe and broken through...

However, that feeling of being a beat behind is really funny.

Just as Li Che embraced his wife and chuckled.

There was a knock on the gate of the courtyard. Li Che scanned the area and sensed who was coming.

With a flick of the sleeve, the door opened.

The person walking outside the door was actually the outer sect’s chief elder Jiao Shaoqiu.

"Elder Li."

Jiao Shaoqiu looked at Li Che, who was as handsome as jade and still honest and upright, and a complex look appeared in his eyes.

The young man who was once brought by him from Jinguan Mansion to Qianyuan Daocheng had grown to such a height without realizing it.

Li Che has great respect for Jiao Shaoqiu.

"Elder Li, I am only here to bring you a letter. It is an urgent letter from the Jinguang Mansion. It has just arrived here. Please take a look. I will not sit for long. The children are still waiting for me to teach them..."

"Although it will be difficult for me to teach a new sect dragon like Xixi, I am still old and should try my best to do something for the sect."

Jiao Shaoqiu said with a smile.

Then, he took out a letter from the Qiankun Jade and handed it to Li Che.

He declined Li Che's invitation to have tea and left the yard in a hurry, because in the great elder's yard, there were a group of clamoring child prodigies who had just joined the sect this year waiting for him to train.

That is the future of the sect.

Li Che watched Jiao Shaoqiu leave with a hunched back in a very good mood.

He withdrew his admiring gaze.

His eyes fell on the letter sent by Jiao Shaoqiu.

His wife Zhang Ya couldn't help but come over.

"An urgent letter from Jinguang Mansion?"

Zhang Ya had a deep memory of Jinguang Mansion. After all, that was the place where their family completely changed for the better.

Li Che nodded.

But my heart was moved slightly as I remembered the promise I made that year.

Because this letter came from Shen Diao Ridge in Jinguan Prefecture.

"Tang Sanjia from the Divine Eagle Ridge of the Golden Light Mansion..."

"So, what is hidden under the Divine Eagle Ridge?!"

(End of this chapter)