"In that case, when are we going to do it?"

Hu Tianshi, the head of the Empty City faction, prides himself on being a first-class master. It was also under his influence that the disciples of the entire Kongcheng Sect followed this style, and they were in the first place in the world.

"Now is not the time! The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, wait, wait, wait! We have been riding on the head of these people for so many years, and now we are not short of this moment!"

The holy ruin looks like an old treacherous and cunning. He seemed to think of something, and turned to Zhuo Feng, the eldest disciple beside him, and said a word.

"Arrange for people to tightly handle the entrance of the Holy Heaven Pavilion. When the attack begins, you go and take down the men of the Holy Feather Battalion. Kill all the older ones, and the younger ones...... Hahahaha. ”

"Haha, yes, obey the orders of the family teacher!"

Zhuo Feng echoed the holy ruins and laughed, but he was very satisfied in his heart. The women of the Holy Heavenly Pavilion are the dream life companions of all the men of the Second Enchantment. They appeared in men's dreams more than once.

They are the goddesses who are high up in the eyes of the children of these sects. Naturally, she also plays the heroine in the spring dreams of these men. In the fantasies of the men again and again, they surrendered to the crotch of these people.

However, those are dreams after all, unrealistic fantasies.

Therefore, when the holy ruins spread these words to the ears of those around them without hindrance. They laughed very tacitly.

In the minds of these people now, there is no common hatred and hatred, only a head full of male thieves and female prostitutes. They focused their attention on the women of the Holy Feather Camp, and of course, Mei Jinxuan and the Holy Song, who they had never dared to hope for.

"In the end, Lord Saint Ruin understands our minds!Haha, so, then let's wait, wait!haha, haha!"

Hu Tianshi's laughter spread throughout the battlefield, making Zihan, Shengge and others who were in the midst of the battle also frown.

Zihan came here because of the Holy Ruins. It's just that he didn't expect to face today's catastrophe. At this moment, hearing the disappearance from the Holy Ruins, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"The purple-clothed army obeys the order, guards the perimeter, and any enemy who comes will not be killed!"

Zihan's voice was clearly conveyed to everyone's ears, and even Hu Tianshi, who was still laughing, froze instantly. He didn't expect these people to be so sensitive that even his own smile could be so wary.

There are not many people in the Holy Feather Camp and the Seventy-two Caves of Plum Blossoms who have combat effectiveness anymore. Although their previous formation had injured the dragon. But no fatal injuries were done.

With the full assistance of Shengqingzi, Shengge, Mei Jinxuan, and Zihan, they were able to leave the battlefield. At this time, the most combat-effective person in the field was Zihan's Purple Army.

Mei Jinxuan glanced at Zihan and let out a sigh of relief. Obviously, what she was most worried about was not someone else, but Ziwei Pavilion's on-the-spot rebellion!

"I'm not that stupid! You and I know what the inheritance of the Holy Land is. How could I have thought of anything else at this time!"

Zihan made frequent killing moves, constantly attacking and killing the dragon. At the same time, he quickly flashed, thinking that Mei Jinxuan was conveying his sincerity.

For the children of the Holy Land, the inheritance itself has a certain meaning. However, if there is no righteousness, then I can understand that you would do something else. It's just that understanding is understanding, and killing is killing!"

Mei Jinxuan has never bought Zihan's account. Even if the battle was so fierce, she didn't mean to spare Zihan.

"What a woman who is a fan!"

Zihan shook his head helplessly and left the place in an instant. The conversation just now made him lose his mind slightly, and he was almost hit by the dragon.

"Alright, stop talking! Spread out, this thing is going crazy!"

Shengqingzi beckoned the four of them to quickly dodge, making the scope of the siege a little larger.

The Holy Heavenly Pavilion has changed beyond recognition. In this earth-shattering ongoing war. These sturdy structures can't hold up for a moment. And under the ground of the Holy Heaven Pavilion, it became very quiet.

This is completely counterintuitive!

However, this is really the case.

The chess game between Chu and the old man had come to an end.

These chess pieces floated in mid-air, accompanied by ethereal clouds and mist, like meteorites floating in the dark sky.

At the end of the chess game, Chu and the old man refused to fall easily for a long time in mid-air. At this time, they have reached the final stage of the game. Both sides are clearly cautious enough.

The old man's face was blurry, but he could see that he was still smiling. Chu held the chess pieces in his hand, his brows furrowed. He tried several places, but he still wouldn't drop the piece.

So, he simply closed his eyes and stood himself above the sky, looking down at the entire chessboard.

"All beings are sons, playing on the battlefield, life is not happy, and death is not painful. ”

Syllable!

Chu dropped the chess piece in one position, and then looked up at the old man on the opposite side who was always raising the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, the old man's face finally became clear. He looked at Chu with a smile and nodded, then stretched out his hand and waved back.

A breath of vicissitudes came to his face, making Chu sober up suddenly!

Chu looked around with wide eyes, only to find that nothing around him existed. When he looked at the place where the vicissitudes of life came from again, he saw a long wooden box slowly coming to his side.

The drawings around the wooden box have become very blurry. Seeing that the wooden box was two meters long and one person wide, there was no rope around it, but it came to Chu so smoothly.

Chu no longer hesitated, making sure that there was no mechanism or anything like that on this wooden box. He took the box with both hands and placed it on the ground.

"Puff, ahem, what the hell, why does it smell so musty!"

Chu vigorously fanned the dust raised in front of him, and reluctantly opened the wooden box.

"Huh, so heavy?"

Chu was very surprised that his first attempt was unsuccessful. So, he tried again.

"Yo he! Don't you really give face?"

Chu tried again. This time he exerted all his strength, but found that the wooden box still couldn't be opened!

This fluttering wooden box came to find himself, why didn't he even give face when he sat down. He slowly wiped the wooden box, trying to wipe all the dust off of it, as he found some mechanisms to open the box.

"Oops!"

Chu didn't pay attention, and his skin was scratched by the sawdust on the wooden box. In an instant, blood flowed out and landed on the wooden box.

Suddenly, the wooden box began to change. On the wooden box, the originally vague patterns gradually became clearer, and the stripes were exceptionally clear. However, these are still not enough to attract Chu.

Until the whole wooden box began to turn blood red, like a scorching sunset at dusk, constantly releasing its last life.

Click!

The wooden box is open!

An extremely dazzling light pierced Chu's eyes. He reached out to cover his eyes, and only after he had adjusted to the light did he gradually see the contents of the wooden box.

"It's it!"