The fireworks gradually dispersed, the knife marks disappeared, and this chaotic battle for the treasure of the fairy ruins came to an end.

However, the Xuantian cultivators were still in a trance, as if they were in a dream, and it felt so unreal.

It's no wonder that no one can accept such a series of blows for a while.

Everyone was silent, but the sword tower did not stay, and with a bang, they stood up and went outside the fairy ruins.

At the same time, a streamer returned, fell into the tower, and Zhongli's figure appeared, waking up everyone who were in a trance.

The facts are in front of them, no matter how unwilling everyone is in their hearts, they can only choose to accept it, lower their eyes, wait for the bell to leave, and decide their own fate.

Seeing this, Zhong Li smiled and said: "In extraordinary times, extraordinary measures must be used, and I hope you will forgive me for the offense." ”

"This ......"

This unexpected words and attitude made everyone stunned, and they stood stunned for a moment before coming back to their senses, looking at Zhongli in disbelief, looking like they wanted to say something and stopped.

In the end, it was Meng Fuyao who stepped forward and arched his hand: "Dare to ask what does it mean?"

In the end, it is the Xuanmen family, the disciple of Daozun, even if he has become a prisoner of the order, he also has a calm and unhurried bearing.

Zhong Li glanced at him, didn't hide anything, and said directly: "Xuantian will have a catastrophe." ”

"Hmm!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the cultivators were condensed.

In the same way, in the mouths of different people, the weight is also completely different, just like the word "calamity" now, in the mouth of ordinary cultivators and in the mouth of innate powerhouses, it is completely two different concepts.

What kind of danger can make a strong person who is worthy of the supreme Tao an innate enlightenment call it a "catastrophe"?

Everyone doesn't know, and it's precisely because they don't know that they feel even more uneasy!

It's just that they are uneasy, and everyone did not say anything about it, but chose to continue to be silent and take a wait-and-see posture.

This is also normal, although the cultivators don't think that a strong person of this weight will joke with them, but the hearts of people are separated from each other, who knows what Zhongli has in mind?

The arrow shoots the first bird, and before the matter is clarified, it is better not to speak casually.

Everyone's thoughts, Zhongli saw it in his eyes, but he didn't break it, he only said: "This matter is related to the life and death of Xuantian, the matter is serious, it is inconvenient to say more, I can only wronged you to stay here first, after the matter is over, I will return you to freedom." ”

"This ......"

Zhongli said this, which deepened the doubts in the hearts of the cultivators, but due to the situation, he didn't dare to ask more, so he could only hold back in his heart and secretly calculate.

Of course, there are exceptions, as far as Zhongli's words are concerned, Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and thought for a while, and then said: "In this way, the Venerable Driver came to Xuantian in person to resolve this Xuantian calamity?"

This was a point, but Zhongli didn't care, and only smiled: "Not bad!"

"Then I beg your pardon!"

Meng Fu shook his hand, met Zhongli's eyes, and said calmly: "Zun Driver's cultivation, although it is shocking, I can't wait until I can't wait, but my Xuantian is a huge realm, and it is not no one, if it is according to the words of Zun Jia, Xuantian will have a catastrophe, which is a matter of life and death, so why didn't Zun Jia come forward to unite all parties and jointly resolve this catastrophe, but covered it up, is it that Zun Jia thinks that he has the power of one hand, or ......?"

"Michiko!"

As soon as Meng Fuyao's words came out, Zhongli didn't react much, but frightened the Xuanmen monks around him, and they all stepped forward to stop his words, but Meng Fuyao had no intention of stopping, waved his hand to sweep away the people who were blocking, and stepped forward again, facing Zhongli. He said in a deep voice: "What else do you want?"

"Michiko!"

Looking at Meng Fuyao, who was righteous and stern, the cultivators of the Xuanmen were shocked, for fear that his words would anger Zhongli.

In this regard, Zhongli just smiled: "You really dare to say it." ”

"My monks, why are you afraid of life and death?"

Ignoring the anxious hinting gaze of the Xuanmen cultivators, Meng Fuyao looked calm, and said to Zhongli's gaze: "Please also dispel your doubts!"

Zhongli shook his head and said with a smile: "Then what if I tell you that the Xuantian Great Dao System, including your Xuanmen Daoyue, is in this calamity, and may even be the source of this calamity?"

"Hmm!"

Meng Fu's eyes shrank, his expression changed instantly, and he immediately said sharply: "This is absolutely impossible!"

In this regard, Zhongli just smiled and said lightly: "There is nothing impossible in this world, the current Xuantian Realm is like a person sinking in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself at all, you stay here, maybe you can still keep some fire for Xuantian." ”

"This ......"

"Impossible, impossible!"

"Your Excellency, how can you use such means!"

"What is the source of the calamity, I'm afraid that the Zun Jia is the real calamity of Xuantian!"

"The skills are not as good as others, if you want to kill or chop, listen to the convenience, but don't insult my Taoism and defile my master!"

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Meng Fuyao, all the Xuantian monks couldn't help it, even if they knew that their life and death were in Zhongli's hands, they all reprimanded angrily.

In this regard, Zhong Li didn't say anything, but Xiaoqing couldn't help it, as the so-called lord humiliated the ministers to death, how could she watch these guys be presumptuous to Zhong Li, and said angrily: "You people, I really don't know what to do, if the son is uneasy and kind, why waste his strength to say this, isn't it simple to kill you all?"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, the cultivators sneered, they naturally knew this truth, but it was precisely because they knew this truth that they thought even more that Zhongli had another plan to suppress them instead of killing them.

The look of everyone made Xiaoqing even more annoyed, and immediately scolded angrily: "You people are just dogs biting ......"

"Alright. ”

Zhongli held down her words, then looked at the Xuantian cultivators who looked angry and implied to be vigilant, shook his head, and said lightly: "Believe it or not, it's your business, whether you do it or not, it's my business, in the end, whether it's true or false, whether it's true or not, it's true or false, it's your own conclusion, and you don't need to say more." ”

The words were calm, but they were strong and could not be questioned, because this was the case, whether the Xuantian cultivators believed in it or not, they had no choice now that they were prisoners under the ranks.

"The honorable driver has said so, then I won't say anything more, just let it be disposed of!"

Everyone also knows that they are bound to be strong now, and if they really want to reason with Zhongli, it is most likely that they will suffer losses, so they don't say anything, they all sit on the ground, silently insisting on their attitude.

Zhongli didn't pay attention to this, although he didn't want to stiffen the relationship, but sometimes things are so helpless, and his position is destined to make it impossible for these people to accept his statement, so he can only put it aside for the time being, and finally speak with the facts.

As for whether he would be slapped in the face by the facts, Zhongli didn't care, and even looked forward to such a result, after all, he didn't want the Xuantian Great Dao Sect, especially those sacred-level powerhouses, to really have anything to do with this Xuantian alienation.

It's a pity that this matter is not something he can decide if he wants to or not, Xuantian is full of suspicions, and these saint-level powerhouses have a major suspicion that cannot be washed away.

The Divine Venerable, who is in Xuantian, did not notice the change of Xuantian, and when he was alienated, none of them escaped, and not even a single piece of news came out.

Therefore, what Meng Fuyao said about uniting all parties to fight the catastrophe together is not valid at all in this Xuantian Realm, and it is not clear whether it is an enemy or a friend to send it to the door, isn't there a problem with the brain?

It was also for this reason that looking at the Xuantian cultivators who were silently protesting, Zhongli didn't explain much, and only said: "Fang is a public matter, and then we will talk about private matters." ”

After saying that, he set his eyes on the Imperial Spirit Palace and others among the cultivators.

Although he was a ghostly ghost, half alive and half dead without feeling, in the face of Zhongli's gaze, the hearts of the people of the Imperial Spirit Palace couldn't help but beat faster, and they couldn't help but get nervous.

"Imperial Spirit Palace!"

Zhongli's gaze shifted among the ghosts and gods, and finally stopped at the Imperial Spirit Palace's underworld envoy, whose body was already stable, and asked, "If you just said that, maybe you answered me?"

"This ......"

Although he knew what Zhong Li was asking, the envoy of the Imperial Spirit Palace hesitated for a long time, and then he stubbornly said: "Since you are a disciple of the Underworld Mountain Palace who has entered the Imperial Spirit Palace, then it is expected that you should practice in the Imperial Spirit Palace, and if you want to find it, you can go to the Underworld." ”

"Really?"

Hearing this, Zhong Li smiled and said, "Since you are a Netherworld Ghost Cultivator, then you should know that this Netherworld Ghost God body has no flesh and body to rely on warmth, if someone forcibly searches for souls, you will be extremely damaged, and there is even a possibility that your soul will be scattered." ”

"Yes, I know!"

The words made the underworld envoy's already bloodless face even pale, and he said in a loud voice: "But the matter of the promotion of the disciples of the Underworld Mountain Hall to the Imperial Spirit Palace, I really don't know, and I hope that you will be aware of it." ”

Zhongli shook his head, looked at the stunned Shen Niang and the others, and then looked at the Imperial Spirit Palace Envoy whose body trembled slightly, and said, "Others really don't know, but what ......about you?"

Between the words, between Zhong Li's eyebrows, a divine light suddenly shone out, instantly enveloping the Imperial Spirit Palace's envoy.

"Ahh

Under the divine light, he heard a terrible wail, and the envoy of the Imperial Spirit Palace fell to his knees, and the body of the ghost and god that had just stabilized was twisted and changed, and the expression on his face was even more painful.

Tianyan Divine Light, this magical power, has been cultivated by Zhongli to the perfection realm, and from the top to the Yellow Spring, it can be penetrated, observing a mere Heavenly Ghost Cultivator, searching for memories in the soul, naturally it is not a word.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, and the bright red girl in the wedding dress hurriedly got up and said to Zhongli: "Be merciful to your subordinates, the matter of the new disciples of the Royal Spirit Palace, the envoy really doesn't know!"

Hearing this, Zhong Li retracted his gaze and turned to the Immortal Niang, but he didn't dwell on this issue with her, just the question: "Do you know the whereabouts of your young master of the Imperial Spirit Palace?"

"Brother Wang?"

The Immortal Niang was stunned for a moment, her expression was puzzled, and then she hurriedly explained: "Honorable driver, my royal brother is carefree by nature, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the Imperial Spirit Palace at all, and this matter can't have anything to do with him at all." ”

Zhongli ignored her, but set his eyes on the Imperial Spirit Palace Envoy again, and then the Heavenly Yan Divine Light opened again, like the scorching sun of the great sun, and burned down on the body of the ghost god.

"Ahh

Then, only a terrible scream was heard, and the underworld envoy could not withstand the light of the Heavenly Divine Light, and the body of the ghost and god immediately distorted and collapsed.

"I hate, I hate, I hate!"

But at the moment when the body of the ghost and god collapsed, another terrible scream was heard, and the rolling dark mist poured out from the body of the ghost and god, condensing into an extremely hideous face, and biting straight towards Zhongli.

However, in the Red Blood Sword Tower, there was no place to be shrouded by Zhongli's supreme power, although this dark fog appeared abruptly, but it could not set off any wind and waves, and before it was close to Zhongli's body, it was suppressed by the power of this sword tower, and disappeared in the void.

The dark fog disappeared and dispersed silently, but Zhong Li's face was still gloomy, looking at the frightened Yuling Palace and the others and the general Xuantian cultivators, he was speechless for a long time.