While the old man was feasting, a young man wearing a dragon robe and stubble appeared in the secret room.

"What?"

The old man took another piece of ice blade and threw it into his mouth, and muttered, "This Ice Saint King's ice blade is really good, you should really catch him, and get more ice blades to relieve the heat when the heat is hot." ”

The young man seemed to have been accustomed to this scene for a long time.

It's just that if this matter is known to the Ice Saint King in the Land of Ruins, I'm afraid his nose will be crooked.

"Father-in-law, just got the news, the Guluo Holy Dynasty sent a team of 10,000 people and went straight to Tianyuan New Town, and now it is only a hundred miles away from Tianyuan New City, what should we do?"

"Is it so fast?" the old man was taken aback and wondered, "No, how could this Ancient Fallen Holy Dynasty make a move on Tian Yuan so quickly, this is not what we expected!"

"Yes, Erchen was also puzzled, and then went to inquire, only to know that Uncle Canghuang of the Cang'er Empire and his son Cang Jue ran to Guluo, and they also went on this expedition. ”

"These two damn fish that slipped through the net have ruined the big thing in this seat!" the old man snorted angrily, took a piece of ice blade and broke it in half, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Father-in-law, what are we going to do next?

"No, the sunset has nothing to do with Tian Yuan, if you make a rash move, it will make people suspicious. ”

"Then can we send someone to help in secret?"

The old man's eyes were condensed, and he asked, "Who is the leader of that 10,000-person team?"

"Returning to the righteous father, it is an old saying!" Although the young man is the ruler of the Sunset Holy Dynasty, he is still very respectful to the old man who has lifted him to the throne step by step.

"The ancient saying of the Holy King in the Spirit, this Ancient Falling Holy Dynasty is going to destroy the entire Tianyuan, so in this case, that 10,000-strong team is the Yuhua Battalion under the Ancient Language?"

"That's right. ”

"This Yuhua battalion is the elite troops of the Ancient Falling Holy Dynasty, not to mention the ancient language of the Holy King in the Spirit, there are ten Little Spiritual Saint Kings alone, secretly helping each other?

"So you mean to sit on the sidelines and not meddle?"

"So far, that's all it can be. The old man took a fiery red sword light and put it in his mouth, it was a familiar smell.

"Wouldn't that have an impact on our plans?"

"There will definitely be an impact, but it depends on whether it is a good impact or a bad one. The old man pondered slowly: "Now think about it, the fall of Tianyuan is not a bad thing, at least it can make his hatred of Gu Luo a little deeper, and his will to take revenge a little stronger!"

"Yes, Erchen understands. ”

"Hmm. The old man looked at this person in charge of the Sunset Holy Dynasty who had been trained by himself with great satisfaction.

"How's that going on with the Thousand Mountains Treasure?"

"Back to my father-in-law, everything is going according to plan, and I believe that it will not be long before it will be realized as my father-in-law thought. ”

"Good. ”

Then the 'father and son' talked about some digressions, and then the ruler of the Sunset Pilgrimage left, leaving this small world to his stepfather to enjoy this hard-won 'delicacy'.

In the ruined land, in the red palace, the people of the two second-rank holy dynasty forces who heard the screams rushed in one by one.

They looked at the pitch black surroundings and couldn't help but shiver.

Suddenly, a fiery red light lit up in front of the left.

It turned out to be the Flame Saint King holding a fireball in his hand illuminating.

In fact, with their Saint King's cultivation, there was no problem with seeing things at night, but for some reason they entered here, and it was dark as far as the eye could see, and they couldn't see anything.

In desperation, the Flame Saint King could only take out a fireball to illuminate it.

"What about the four guys? Didn't you hear the screams?"

"What just happened, why are they missing?"

"They're in some danger, aren't they?"

"That's for sure, you see their cultivation, two Saint Kings, two Spirit Heavenly Emperors, their strength is not strong, isn't it a sure thing to encounter danger......"

"Ah, help!"

Suddenly, there were cries for help from ahead.

"Up front!" the Flame Saint King, holding the fireball, was the first to move.

Then, everyone saw that the fireball was constantly moving its position, so they hurriedly followed, and there was nothing to see in this hall, so it was better to follow the large army, so as not to be scattered.

Soon, everyone saw a bright light in front of them and rushed over without hesitation.

Stepping into the Land of Light, a roar came from the deepest part of the palace.

"Wow, this is the treasure of a thousand mountains. ”

"Now we can make a fortune, with these treasures, we can grow and develop. ”

"That's right, put the treasure away before they arrive. ”

"Wait...... What is it...... Run away...... Roar!"

First there was a sound of joy, then joy turned to panic, panic turned to fear, and finally a low roar was heard, and then there was no sound.

The Yan Saint King and the Ya Saint King frowned slightly at the same time: "Thousand Mountains Treasure?"

Then, with a footstep, he rushed in front of everyone.

The Ice Saint King, the Linyi Saintess followed closely behind the two with their respective people.

It didn't take long for everyone to reach the deepest part of the palace, and they were greeted by the fierce roar of a demonic beast.

"Roar!"

The demonic beast just roared, and the one with a slightly lower realm in the crowd was a little unbearable, covering his head with a painful face, and kneeling on his knees.

At the front of the crowd, the two people with the highest cultivation in this group stared solemnly at the demon spider with eighteen arms and scarlet eyes the size of the two of them.

"This, this is the Sixteen Demon Spiders?" the Ice Saint King's face was a little ugly.

With such a big body and so many arms, he had only seen it in ancient books, and the cultivation of this demon spider should have the Holy King Realm in the Spirit.

"You ignorant humans have disturbed the slumber of this saint, can you know what is wrong?"

The demon spider looked at the dozens of people who suddenly broke in, and couldn't help but look angry and spit out words.

The Holy Maiden of Linyi observed that there were traces of fighting around at this moment, so she was sure that the four Confucian Holy Kings should have been swallowed alive by this demon spider, and asked, "The four people who just came in, were they eaten by you?"

"What kind of human being, Ben Sheng has never seen it at all!" said the demon spider, lying on the huge red spider web he had weaved, as if a little impatient.

"None of this matters, where is the treasure of the Thousand Mountains?" the Yasheng King's face was gloomy, staring at the mountain wall behind the red demon spider.

There's a glittering golden key inserted there, and I think there should be a treasure of a thousand mountains behind the stone door made of the mountain wall!