1078, 500 years of promise!

It's just that the old man in Tsing Yi has a cold gaze, and he is filled with an aura that is extremely incommensurate with himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black-robed middle-aged man's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Why did Daoyou come out to stop me?"

The old man in Tsing Yi said in a deep voice: "Of course, I invite fellow Daoists to join me to completely destroy the Desolate God Sect and let them completely disappear from the land of Lingzhou." ”

The black-robed middle-aged man shook his head.

The old man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "What other concerns do you have?"

The black-robed middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "I can't promise you. ”

The strong sparkle in the pupils of the old man in Tsing Yi flooded out, and said: "That old thing of the Aragami Sect back then, captured you and suppressed you under the Aragami Sect, so as to suppress the luck of the Aragami Sect, and suffered for thousands of years, don't you want to 'repay' the disciples and grandchildren of that old thing?"

"Even though the Desovent God Sect may still have other countermeasures, with the strength of you and my Pure Yang Realm, it's not easy to crush these things?"

The old man in Tsing Yi stared at the black-robed middle-aged man deadly.

The black-robed middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Back then, the old ghost of the Heavenly Desolate Dynasty captured me and suppressed me in the Asogami Sect, and nourished the Asoshen Sect with my spirit, even if this old ghost died, it could extend the incense of the Asogami Sect!"

"That's the thing, you and they are mortal enemies, now as long as you and I join forces, the big revenge can be avenged, what are you still hesitating about? Are you afraid that the old ghost will come back from the dead?" The pupils of the old man in Tsing Yi were filled with extremely strong waves, "Or thousands of years of suppression, all your sharp qi has been wiped out?"

These two sentences can be described as heart-wrenching!

The middle-aged facial muscles in the black robe couldn't suppress the beating, and his face was extremely unnatural, but after a few breaths, he had already regained his calmness, and said: "What happened back then, it was the old ghost of the Heavenly Desolation who forced me to do so, but over the years, I have also figured it out, if he hadn't suppressed me here and blocked those powerful enemies, I wouldn't have lived until now!"

"And those enemies back then have either left, or they have turned into dry bones in the grave, or they have been dug up by the so-called Divine Sect supported by you old things and refined into the Divine Realm.

"Suddenly, there was no longer a threat to my life, and I was grateful to him for this. ”

The black-robed middle-aged man sneered, "You said that I lost my courage and lived up to the courage of the year, I don't deny it." ”

The haze in the old man in Tsing Yi was even heavier: "It seems that you are really frightened by a dead man!"

The black-robed middle-aged man said indifferently: "If you have to say that, I can't help it! Let's also half a catty to eight taels, no one should say anyone else, if you really have the guts, you can go by yourself." ”

The facial muscles of the old man in Tsing Yi fluctuated, and the cold light ejected from his pupils was extremely strong, and he couldn't wait to eat the middle-aged man in the black robe.

The black-robed middle-aged person is not the same thing.

After a long while, the old man in Tsing Yi said again: "Everyone has their own ambitions, you have your ideas, and the old man can't control it, but I only ask you not to meddle in the affairs of the Aragami Sect." ”

But I don't want the black-robed middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't promise you this matter for the time being." ”

'Huh?' The impatience on the face of the old man in Tsing Yi was even heavier.

The black-robed middle-aged man said: "I can come out of here, firstly, because of a few juniors in your sect, if it weren't for them persecuting the Desolate God Sect, how could I break through the ban and get out of trouble, I still have to thank Daoist friends for this matter." ”

The old man in Tsing Yi's face became even more gloomy.

You must know that those cultivators who died were all from the Aragami Sect, or the elites who went out from the Aragami Sect and set up another mountain gate.

Although the Divine Yin Sect has a great family, how many cultivators can there be?

It's not easy to cultivate one of them, let alone a dozen.

And there is one of them that he particularly values.

But all of them were killed under the attack of the Aragami faction.

All of a sudden, it's all gone, and this old man's heart is dripping blood.

The old man in Tsing Yi was in a bad mood.

And now, the black-robed middle-aged man picked out this matter again, as if a handful of salt had been sprinkled on his wounds, and a strong anxious heart churned from his heart.

He wanted to rush up and smash the guy in front of him to pieces.

However, he finally suppressed his anger and said, "Don't talk about this. ”

The black-robed middle-aged man smiled slightly: "This second thing is that in advance, I have reached an agreement with the Asogod Sect, and when they use the background of the Asogod Sect, they will appropriately reduce the pressure of some prohibitions under reasonable conditions, so that I can rush out of it." ”

The eyes of the old man in Tsing Yi widened.

He really didn't think it would be like this.

The black-robed middle-aged man said again: "They gave me two choices, the first is to stay honest, and the second is to get out of trouble, but the premise is that the Desolate God Sect will be sent for five hundred years!"

"Within five hundred years, as long as there are gods and demons in the Pure Yang Realm who personally deal with the Desolate God Sect, let me take action! Once the five-hundred year period is over, my free body will be restored, and from now on, the affairs of the Desolate God Sect will have nothing to do with me!"

Five hundred years seems to be a long time, but for a pure yang demon god like a middle-aged man in a black robe, it's just a snap of his fingers!

The same is true for the one in front of him, of course.

Although the old man in Tsing Yi still looked ugly, his face softened a little: "You really only protect the Desolate God Sect for five hundred years, and you are not responsible for other things under the pure sun during this period?"

The black-robed middle-aged man said: "I swear by my own blood, how can it be fake?"

The old man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly: "Even if the old man doesn't make a move, the disciples of the Spirit God Realm of the Shenyin Sect will be killed, and what problem can there be with the destruction of the Desolate God Sect!" If it weren't for the absolute certainty of taking down the Pure Yang Demon God in front of him, he would have rushed forward regardless of it and crushed this guy to pieces.

The black-robed middle-aged man smiled: "I hope you can destroy the Aragami Sect, in this way, the agreement between me and the Aragami Sect will be naturally dissolved, and it will no longer exist, and I will truly regain my free body! However, as an old fellow who came back to life in the same era, I still have to remind you that the Aragami Sect does not even have disciples in the Spirit God Realm!"

"But the hidden means are extraordinary!"

"If you don't want the few disciples of the Spirit God Realm in your Divine Hidden Sect to be buried in it, you can give it a try!"

The old man in Tsing Yi had a fluctuating expression: "Really?"

The black-robed middle-aged man said: "You can believe it or not, but I still have to say one more word, five hundred years, for you and me, it's just a matter of a snap of a finger, so why choose this time? After he leaves, when I leave, you can do whatever you want!"