Chapter 862: You Persuade You
It's costly.
It was so big that neither the quicksand tower nor other holy places could bear it, but the quicksand tower chose to stand and die.
"Emperor, can you wait another quarter of an hour. The old woman bowed deeply again.
"He's not coming. ”
Xu Lai spoke calmly.
He knew what this Quicksand Tower's Quasi-Emperor Realm old woman was thinking, it was nothing more than waiting for the Heavenly Ghost Clan's assistance.
But in the eyes of the Heavenly Ghost Yuanying, I am afraid that everyone except himself is a pawn that can be used and discarded at will.
For the sake of the chess pieces.
There is no need to risk your life at all.
Why doesn't the old woman understand this?
She naturally knew that she couldn't wait for the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.
But if you want to live, you have to try.
Not only for the sake of future generations, but also to give all her life to her sect disciples.
The old woman gradually stood up straight, holding a white flute in her hand, which still flowed with crystal white white sand, and looked extremely beautiful.
She looked at Xu Lai and said, "Please Emperor, take out the sword." ”
Standing to death.
It's better to die on your knees.
"Hmm. ”
Xu Lai nodded and slashed out a sword.
Even though dozens of barriers condensed in front of the old woman, they still collapsed at the moment when Xu Lai took out the sword, and her body was full of holes.
Sword intent.
Through her body, she landed on top of the tower.
The quicksand tower collapsed.
In an instant, countless creatures in the tower fell.
"Congratulations, Emperor. ”
When the old woman's soul was about to collapse, she once again deeply shook Xu Lai.
Xu Lai didn't look much and took the third step.
It's still the twenty-seventh realm, but the surrounding scenery has become extremely cold, and this is the territory of the Ice Clan.
Without too many words, Xu Lai slashed out the third sword.
Then go to the next holy place.
For each holy place, only one sword is slashed.
Any creature associated with the target, no matter where it is in the east, west, north, south, or north, will not be able to escape the slaughter of the Qingfeng Sword Intent.
The Immortal Fall was no longer one or two, but dozens or hundreds of Dao appeared from the Eastern Immortal Realm at the same time.
It's a strange scene.
It shook the entire fairy realm.
But this is more like the beginning, and the immortal fall has finally become a large string of fireworks that appear at the same time, so cheap that it looks like fireworks sold wholesale on Earth.
Yes.
It's like fireworks.
In the sky above the Dongshan Sect, which had been destroyed, Sikong Jiu's eyes were in a trance, as if he had returned to the first era of the merger of emperors.
At that time, the quasi-emperors of the immortal realm were everywhere, there were many immortals like dogs, and there were a lot of emperors in the emperor realm, and the fall of the top powerhouses seemed to be as if they didn't want money.
The more Sikong Jiu looked at it, the more he felt like it. Just looking at it, the trance in his eyes dissipated, replaced by loneliness.
The dream returned to before the first reincarnation, but the protagonist of heaven and earth is no longer his Gu Kongsi, but Xu Qingfeng.
Years.
How cruel.
"Daoyou, the emperor is killing today, and it will not be of the slightest benefit to the upcoming emperor's death, please advise Daoyou. ”
The Holy Lord was frightened, and couldn't help but open his mouth to Sikong Jiu, hoping that the people around this Emperor Venerable could stop this killing.
"Come, come, come. ”
Sikong Jiu nodded repeatedly: "From now on, I admit that you are an ally of Heavenly Court, you go and persuade." ”
“......”
The Holy Lord who spoke before was speechless, and naturally he did not dare to persuade him, and he did not dare to persuade him in this life.
That's it.
The holy lords above the auspicious clouds did not dare to leave, nor did they dare to say more, and sat on the auspicious clouds for two days and two nights.
Duration.
They sensed the coercion of several quasi-emperor Nine Heavenly powerhouses, and there was also the breath of the emperor's weapon among them!
But soon all disappeared.
"Whew. ”
Many Holy Lords gasped for breath, and they could no longer remain indifferent after tens of thousands of years of joy and anger.
Another day passed, and only a few scattered immortal falls appeared in the immortal realm, but the emperor did not come back.
The fourth day and night.
The fifth day and night.
The sixth day and night.
At this time, there was no immortal fall at all, and the immortal domain fell into an eerie silence, and the major holy places and Taoist systems located in different areas of the immortal domain closed the mountain protection array one after another, and forbade the gate people to leave.
The seventh day and night.
The eighth day and night.
The ninth day and night.
Xu Lai still didn't come back.
This time, not only the major saint lords couldn't sit still, but even Sikong Jiu was a little uneasy in his heart, and he always felt as if something big was going to happen.
Time passed day after day, until the twentieth day of the emperor's departure.
In the sky above the Dongshan Sect, many Holy Lords were depressed and chose to talk or discuss with nearby friends and friends.
"Emperor, it shouldn't have fallen, why haven't you come back? ”
"The Heavenly Ghost Emperor may still be alive, fighting with the Emperor in the Outer Heavens. ”
"We ...... To go?"
One after another divine thoughts collided and communicated, but no one dared to get up and leave.
They don't dare to bet.
If the Emperor is still alive, leaving before he returns will bring ruin to his own Dao system.
Communicating.
A figure slowly walked from the depths of the starry sky.
It wasn't until they approached and stood behind Sikong Jiu that the Holy Lords noticed it, and their eyes were both awe-struck and awe-inspiring.
Everyone stood up at the same time and said respectfully: "Meet the emperor." ”
Xu Lai didn't speak.
And all the holy lords continued to bend down, and no one dared to stand up.
Time is unusually long at this time.
It could be a breath, it could be a day, it could be a year, or even it felt like an era had passed.
Finally.
The calm man's voice sounded: "Xu Qingfeng can't afford to worship the Holy Lords. ”
No one dared to get up, but they bowed deeper.
Xu Lai shook his head slightly.
He really didn't put up a fight, sat on the auspicious clouds with his ass, and said softly: "Sit down." ”
The emperor gave up his seat.
All the holy lords hurriedly sat on the auspicious clouds, most of them were sitting upright, and a few were kneeling, especially restrained.
"I said, please drink from the Holy Lords. ”
When Xu Lai's words fell, Sikong Jiu's thoughts surged, and thousands of jars of wine floated to different auspicious clouds.
This wine.
From the already destroyed Dongshan Sect.
Under the power of Emperor Zun's sword, the entire Dongshan Sect was almost turned into powder, but there was still some residue.
In the past twenty days, Sikong Jiu was idle alone, so he went to the Dongshan Sect ruins alone to hunt for treasures.
It's not that he's greedy for money, it's purely to clean up the mess for the emperor, after all, how much the ruined ruins are.
It's a pity that the baby was not found, but the wine was found in 10,000 jars.
At that time, Sikong Jiu knew that the ruins of the mountain gate that had not been destroyed were deliberately left by the emperor......
for.
Naturally, it's the wine inside.
"Goo-dong"
"Goo-dong"
"Goo-dong"
Xu Lai patted open the wine seal, hugged the wine jar and poured a few big sips, letting the wine spill from the corners of his mouth and stain his clothes.
He couldn't help but shout: "Refreshing!"
Sikong Jiu and the other Holy Masters drank the Tibetan wine from the Dongshan Sect one after another, and many people exclaimed:
"Good wine!"
Good wine indeed.
It can be stored in the cellar of the Dongshan Sect for tens of millions of years, and the taste of this wine is naturally excellent.
"Emperor, you have been in the past twenty days...... Where have they gone?"
Sikong Jiushen thought about the sound, and he sensed that something was not quite right with Xu Lai.