Jun Changxiao left again, still alone, but the sect did not press the pause button because of this, and the disciples continued to cultivate, as always, moving towards a higher realm.

If they knew that the sect master was tasked with leading everyone to the upper realm collectively, they would definitely work even harder, after all, no one wanted that one day they would really go to a higher heaven and earth and become a pitiful worm who could be bullied by others.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and the others were not idle, they were all cultivating every moment after relying on the Half-Saint Pill to break through the Half-Saint.

On the contrary, Lu Qianqian, after entering the Martial Saint, began to calm down and teach new female disciples, but because the cultivation method was too extreme, the yield of the same sect was not too high.

"Senior Sister Lu. ”

Xia Shuiyun said: "I...... Can you ask me about the ice?"

She would often come to the Wangu Sect to find Su Xiaomo, although she was more responsible for sprinkling dog food to her disciples.

"Yes. ”

Lu Qianqian said.

"Senior brother. ”

Li Fei, who was squatting in the distance, said in surprise: "Don't you think that Senior Sister seems to have changed a lot recently, especially in her tone of voice, which is much gentler than before." ”

Su Xiaomo said: "Yes, it's a bit abnormal." ”

Li Qingyang, who came from a distance, said: "Senior sister just cultivates the ice system to give people a cold feeling, but she actually cares about us junior disciples." ”

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the cold air was pervasive.

Everyone looked back together, and saw Lu Qianqian staring at him, and said, "Don't go and cultivate yet!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

In an instant, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei disappeared without a trace.

The corners of Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he added in his heart: "It's just that the way of caring is a little too extreme!"

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the secret realm of life and death, Ye Xingchen sweated profusely and waved his fists, wiping out the attacking spirit beasts, his eyes full of anger.

The throne that should have belonged to him was occupied, he didn't care, what he cared about was when he would be able to reach the top like the sect master and fly to the upper realm to seek revenge!

"Ahh————————————hh

"Boom, boom!"

The roar was accompanied by the sound of explosions, and all the spirit beasts that existed in the phantom realm were wiped out, and Night Xingchen clenched his fists, his eyes flickering and his anger intensified.

The higher the strength, the deeper the hatred.

At this moment, he just wanted to quickly break through to Emperor Wu, step into the upper realm to find Empress Ling Yao, and then slash him under the sword!

"Come!"

In the cafeteria, because the mood was really boring, Ye Xingchen put the altar full of drunken dreams on the table, and shouted: "Fight for wine!"

The drunkard grinned, "I can't ask for it!"

"Goo-toot!"

"Goo-toot!"

After a drunken dream died, Ye Xingchen's eyes began to become blurry, and the unbearable past flashed in front of him, making him not only not use alcohol to eliminate his sorrows, but became even more sorrowful.

this day.

Ah Niu drank too much again.

this day.

Ah Niu was beaten down by Ah Zi again to the Spirit Beast Peak.

this day.

Ah Niu was taken back to the room by Li Qingyang and others, and kept babbling: "I want revenge, I want revenge......"

......

Upper bound.

In the magnificent hall, Empress Ling Yao, who was shrouded in clouds and mist, said, "Has someone in the Starfall Continent broken through the Martial Emperor?"

"Yes, master. The rickety old man said.

"Who?"

"Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect. ”

"Oh. ”

Empress Ling Yao answered.

The rickety old man sighed with emotion: "This son was only a martial saint cultivator when he was sanctioned on the plane battlefield, and he broke through to the Martial Emperor in a short period of time, and his growth speed is really amazing!"

"Does the Jietang side know?"

"I don't know for the time being. ”

"That's right!"

The rickety old man said solemnly: "My subordinates have just received the news, and after deliberation, the Jietang side has decided to permanently imprison the rebel in the nine layers of hell in the mortal universe. ”

"This is an extremely dangerous fellow, and if it is difficult to suppress it when sent to the Nether, it is likely to cause misery. ”

Empress Ling Yao said: "Jietang really doesn't take mortal beings seriously. ”

"The nine-layer hell is built by the Realm Hall, and there are all kinds of advanced formations in it, and if the rebels are sent to the lower realm, the realm and cultivation will also be suppressed, so there shouldn't be any problems. The rickety old man said.

Empress Ling Yao was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid of an accident." ”

......

In the pitch-black tunnel, a man with chains and anklets, his upper body exposed, and his hair was disheveled, and he walked out under the escort of dozens of strong men, with strange tattoos engraved on his back, and under the shaking of his muscles, he looked like a hideous beast.

After a while, everyone walked to the front of the formation.

"Do you have anything else to say before leaving?" said the leader of the strong man in charge of the escort lightly.

The tattooed man standing in front of the formation raised his hand slightly, brushed away his scattered hair, revealing a pale and hideous smile, and said, "When I return, uncle, it will be the day of the destruction of the Boundary Hall!"

"Stubborn!"

The leader of the strong man said coldly: "Let's reflect on it in the Nine Layers of Hell!"

"Boom!"

The tattooed man swaggered to the front of the formation, until he was teleported, and the eerie laughter still echoed in the sky.

"Lord Toto. ”

One of his subordinates couldn't help but ask, "This rebel is extremely dangerous, why don't you just kill him, and send him to the Nether to be imprisoned?"

The leader of the strong said: "This person has a reincarnation spirit born in the universe, and every time he dies, he will be reincarnated and become stronger, and the best way is to be imprisoned forever." ”

"I see!" his subordinates came to their senses, and shook their heads: "Possessing the spirit seed born in the universe will become a great weapon, but unfortunately, it is not good to do anything, and you have to be a rebel." ”

......

"Whew!"

The mortal dust cosmic space was suddenly torn apart by some infinite force, and a stream of light burst out from the depths of the void and merged into the interior of the Starry Sky Fortress.

"It's coming!"

The lord of the fortress looked at the formation outlined by the complex pattern in front of him with an unusually solemn face.

He had received news from the Realm Hall that a criminal would be imprisoned in the Nine Layers of Hell, and told him to guard it carefully and not let him escape from prison.

Ay.

If the upper realm knew that someone had escaped from prison, would it punish themselves?

No, no.

This matter must not be known to Jietang, otherwise it is small to lose the black gauze hat, and it is big to lose your life.

While thinking about it, the tattooed man with unkempt hair walked out of the formation, then looked around at the surrounding environment, and said lightly: "This is the nine-layer hell where my uncle is imprisoned?"

"Brush!"

The Lord of the Fortress raised his hand, pulled the chains over, and dragged him towards the ninth level of Hell.

Prisoners who are directly transported from the upper realm, no matter how miserable the realm is suppressed by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, must be locked up at the lowest level, and the danger rating must also be above the word A.

"Hey, hey!"

"It's okay to be gentle with the uncle!"

"You mortal garbage, if it weren't for Uncle Ben being bound, one finger would have pinched you to death!"

"Are you dumb?

"Crunch!"

Just when the tattooed man was chattering, the gate of the ninth layer of hell was closed, and he was the only one in the dark environment, so he sat down with a big grin and said, "No, I have to find a way to kill myself, I can't live in prison for the rest of my life!"

"Bang bang bang!"

picked up a stone next to him, smashed it several times according to his head, smashed his face with blood, and the smashed stone foam flew wildly, and he collapsed and said: "Uncle, is it so difficult for me to die!"

......

"Just ......"

In the starry sky, Jun Chang held his chin with a smile and said, "What is it?"

He happened to witness a streamer of light flying down from the universe, heading in what seemed to be a starry sky fortress.

"Wow!"

There was a sound of vomiting blood from below.

After zooming out of the camera, I found that Jun Changxiao was not standing on the Yin envoy's warship, but on a similar warship, and there was a big fat man with at least three hundred pounds under his feet.

This person is none other than the Twelve Patrol Envoys.

He endured the pain and said weakly, "You...... You're not Yinhu...... Who are you......"

"Me. ”

"Emperor Shuai. ”

Jun Chang smiled. ”