There was a cold smile in the blood ancestor's expression, he looked at the black robe, and said slowly: "What kind of attitude should I have, I naturally have a measure in my heart, I don't need you to remind me of anything, but I also hope you can weigh it clearly...... The Sword Sect Master I need is a complete person, as well as his sword, all of which are indispensable. ”

There was not the slightest fear in the black robe's expression, and he said slowly: "If the Blood Ancestor can do it, I will naturally be able to do it too." ”

Blood Ancestor suddenly laughed, looked at the black robe, and said, "Are you trying to blackmail me?"

The black robe shook his head and said, "This is not a threat, but a transaction." ”

Blood Ancestor nodded and said, "I like this word very much-transaction, since the transaction, then there will naturally be a moment of end, and then I am afraid that Shangguan Tianfeng will sit on the throne and start to kill my Blood Demon Palace." ”

The black robe said with a cold expression: "No one can say what will happen in the future. ”

Blood Ancestor looked at the black robe and said, "You have a very good appetite for me...... The future will be talked about for now, you go and tell Shangguan Tianfeng that when the dark clouds cover the bright moon, it will be the time when Deadpool is exhausted. ”

There was a rare smile on the look of the black robe, and he said, "Then I will thank you on behalf of the Snow Emperor." ”

Blood Ancestor nodded.

The black robe quickly left.

——

The Blood Ancestor stood quietly in the dimly lit room.

"Someone. ”

Blood Ancestor said in a deep voice.

A figure flashed from the darkness, immediately knelt down on one knee, and said, "Meet the Blood Ancestor." ”

Blood Ancestor said coldly, "How many of our Deadpools are there in the Imperial City now?"

The visitor whispered, "There are about three thousand." ”

Blood Ancestor nodded slowly and said, "Three thousand...... If it is used well, it can really be stuck in the throat of the master Shangguan Qianqian. ”

The body of the person who came couldn't help but tremble, and said, "Blood Ancestor, are you going to help Shangguan Tianfeng?"

Blood Ancestor nodded lightly and said, "That person is standing on Shangguan Qianqian's side, do we still have a choice?"

The tone of the person who came was stagnant.

Blood Ancestor said slowly: "Tell all the people to be on call at any time, if you get an order, you must cause a lot of turmoil in the imperial city in the shortest possible time." ”

"Yes—"

The people left in a hurry.

The dimly lit room was quiet again.

Blood Ancestor walked a few steps and sat down on a wooden chair.

Leaning back against the sturdy back of the chair, there was a hint of comfort in his withered expression, his right hand stretched out, and the Blood Ancestor took out a sword from under the wide robe.

To be exact, it was a broken sword.

There was no trace of sharpness on the blade of the sword, it was covered with various openings, and on the sword body, several hideous traces made the remnant sword invisibly have a few more domineering aura.

Staring at the remnant sword.

Blood Ancestor's expression revealed a hint of jealousy, and then a faint smile appeared, "How can your swordsmanship be so domineering? It's really ridiculous that a half-crippled person is holding a half-crippled sword and still wants to kill me...... You're dead now, but I'm still alive, and even I've cut off your inheritance for you, so I want to see if you can crawl out of the land and settle accounts with me?"

The moment the words fell, Blood Ancestor's wrist flicked, and the remnant sword flew out, nailed into the roof beam with a chopping sound, trembling constantly, and the sound of the sword roared for a long time.

……

……

The Taiqian Empire, among the imperial capitals.

In the dark and narrow room, Zhang Xiaoyu was almost [forced], the whole person's expression was pale, his long hair was draped casually, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his whole body was a few thinner than before.

The fist slammed into the wall.

On top of the fist, the blood that flowed from the cracked wound left delicate petals on the solid wall.

Ahh

Zhang Xiaoyu roared like a madman.

The echo was short in the cramped room, almost abruptly halting.

All of a sudden.

A short, heavy voice remembered.

There is light coming in from the outside.

Zhang Xiaoyu turned around abruptly.

He felt a little glaring when he saw the light that was not far from him, but this was his hope, and he must not give up.

The body moved violently.

Zhang Xiaoyu rushed towards the light like a swift cheetah.

But—

The light entered through a tiny, thin slit, and at this moment it looked so striking because it drove out the darkness.

Ahh

Zhang Xiaoyu's roar was even more hoarse.

Frantically clasped with his hand, he wanted to break open the gap where the light entered, but the heavy stone door seemed to be tens of millions of pounds heavy, and it was not something he could swing at all.

In a trance-

The gap seemed to increase a bit, and more light entered.

Zhang Xiaoyu was ecstatic.

Work harder.

Outside the stone gate.

Long Que stood calmly, he could hear the roar coming from the room, but he didn't have the slightest emotion, what he wanted was Zhang Xiaoyu's submission, he wanted to crush Zhang Xiaoyu's will in one fell swoop, so that he no longer had the slightest refusal.

His eyes looked at Da Sima.

Long Que nodded lightly.

"Close two inches. ”

The Great Priest commanded.

Soon.

A heavy voice rang out.

The gap in the stone gate has shrunk a few times.

At the same time, Long Que's cold voice rang out.

"You can choose to surrender or stay in the darkness forever. ”

The cold voice entered the ears.

Zhang Xiaoyu's movements suddenly froze.

A few breaths later.

Long Que's cold words sounded again, "Close the stone door." ”

This voice made Zhang Xiaoyu's body tremble.

"I surrender. ”

The sound is very subtle, but it is enough to hear it clearly.

The action of closing the door can't help but stop.

Long Que didn't seem to hear it, and said loudly: "Close the stone door...... Immediately, immediately. ”

A heavy voice rang out.

Zhang Xiaoyu's voice also sounded.

"Can't I surrender?"

Obviously, the last ray of light became the last straw that overwhelmed Zhang Xiaoyu.

Long Que, who was standing outside the stone gate, smiled calmly.

And in the dark, Zhang Xiaoyu was panting, his eyes were full of blood red, his complexion that had not seen the sun for many days looked a little sickly white, his black hair was messy, his clothes were full of the smell of sweat, his arms were naturally drooping downward, and blood was dripping continuously - at this moment, he no longer looked like the king of the underground of the imperial capital, but like a refugee.

A heavy fist slammed into the stone door.

A roar was heard.

"Open the door...... Open the door...... I surrender. ”

When there is a gap in the firm will, it is like the dam of a reservoir breaking the gap, and the flood water is pouring for thousands of miles.

"Open the door. ”

"Let him eat well, dress well, wash up, and come to me. ”

Long Que's eyes flashed with joy that could not be concealed, but his voice was very calm.

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