The Desolate Saint sighed helplessly, and then said: "You don't know, in the Dark Wasteland, there are too many guys who are stronger than me, I offended one of the strong ones, and was almost killed, fortunately, I relied on this artifact to escape back, otherwise, I might have buried my bones in the Dark Wasteland." ”

Listening to the words of the Desolate Sage, Shen Long knew that in general, when he arrived in the realm of immortal bodies, if it weren't for Shen Long and them, who used the immortal path to preach the Tao, it would be almost difficult to move forward with their own cultivation alone, which is why many strong people, after cultivating to a certain realm, want to move forward, it is even more difficult.

"You come to help me fight the holy war, help the East China Sea Elf Protoss, after the holy war is over, you can go wherever you want, I won't stop you, but the Divine Soul Contract is still there, as long as you don't do evil anymore, the Divine Soul Contract will not be executed. ”

Shen Long looked at the Desolate Saint and said.

The desolate saint shook his head and said: "I know, how can it be a death, fighting a holy war, it is also death, if you don't fight, it is also death, your spiritual power is very strong, and the divine soul contract should make me annihilated." ”

Shen Long nodded.

"We will definitely win the holy war, because I am here. ”

The desolate saint laughed directly.

In fact, he didn't want to laugh, in such a serious scene, but when he heard Shen Long's words, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

"You don't know how powerful the powerhouses of the Dark Wasteland are, their true yuan qi is much stronger than ours, and their exercises are even more anti-heaven existence, martial arts through the sky, talking about strong people like them. ”

The desolate saint said helplessly.

"You don't know how powerful I really am, and as soon as the holy war is over, I'll go to the Dark Wasteland to see how powerful the so-called strong man is. ”

Listening to Shen Long's words, the Desolate Saint was completely shocked.

With his peak combat power, he didn't dare to say that he could come back intact in the Dark Wasteland, not to mention Shen Long's current strength, he was not the opponent of the peak Wasteland at all, and going to the Dark Wasteland was to find death.

But the Desolate Saint has no choice, if he doesn't help Shen Long fight the Holy War, he will die now, if he fights the Holy War, he will die when the Holy War is fought, no matter how he chooses to live a few more days.

"Okay, I'll help you fight the holy war, but at that time, you won't be exempt from death. ”

The Desolate Saint looked at Shen Long and said.

"Hehe, I'll know when the time comes. ”

After Shen Long finished speaking, he looked at Lan Yi.

At this time, Lan Yi walked towards Shen Long.

"It just scared the hell out of me. ”

Lan Yi looked at Shen Long and said with some resentment.

"It's not like I'm scared to death yet. ”

"You...... If you don't choke people, you'll die, huh. ”

Lan Yi said angrily.

"Okay, don't talk so much, it is estimated that now the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan may have sent someone to hunt me down, my parents and the Sword Emperor have already gone to the East China Sea, and now that I have obtained the Bodhisattva Spirit Holy Liquid, we will go to the East China Sea to meet them. ”

As soon as Shen Long finished speaking, he heard a voice in the distance.

"Wait, you can't go yet, leave behind the Bodhisattva Spirit. ”

Shen Long looked in the direction of the source of the sound, only to find that a guy wearing a black gold robe slowly appeared in his sight.

"The Pavilion Master of the Dark Emperor Pavilion. ”

After seeing the other party, the desolate saint smiled slightly.

Because he knew that the pavilion master of the Dark Emperor Pavilion was not his opponent at all, and he wanted to take advantage of this Bodhisattva Spirit Holy Liquid by Shen Long.

"Desolate Saint, have you become this kid's servant now, are you so unambitious?"

The pavilion master of the Dark Emperor Pavilion looked at the Desolate Saint and said with a sneer.

The desolate saint just smiled slightly, but did not speak.

But in his heart, the Desolate Saint had already scolded the Pavilion Master of the Dark Emperor Pavilion ten thousand times.

"Damn, it's really not happening to you, you never know the pain, am I willing to be a servant to others, if you don't do it, you have to die. ”

Shen Long looked at the pavilion master of the Dark Emperor Pavilion and said with a smile: "This Bodhisattva Spirit Holy Liquid, here is me, if you want it, come and get it, I am ......"

Shen Long's words were not finished, and his eyes suddenly froze.

At the same time, the expression of the desolate saint also changed.

Because the two of them felt that someone was coming behind them at the same time, and they were a strong man, and their aura was no less than that of the Desolate Saint.

"Oh no, it's the Shadowbringer here. ”

The desolate saint's expression changed, and he immediately said.

Because of the aura in it, he had already felt it, it was the breath of the shadow envoy of the Eastern Desolation Holy Clan.

"Shadowbringer, what is this?"

Shen Long smiled slightly, and then asked.

"Shadow Emissary, among the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan, there are a total of seven Shadow Emissary, each of them is a first-class killer, no one knows what they look like, and no one knows their name, just know that they are called Shadow Emissary, but wherever the Shadow Emissary appears, someone will inevitably die, and those who are targeted by the Shadow Emissary will also be hunted down until they die. ”

The desolate saint immediately said.

And the surrounding crowd that was originally watching the battle between the Desolate Saint and Shen Long was even more shocked after hearing this.

", the shadow messenger of the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan is here, it's over, this kid is really finished this time. ”

"Shadow Emissary, hey, how did this kid offend the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan?"

"This guy also said that he was going to participate in the holy war, and before this holy war began, he was already going to die. ”

Everyone looked at Shen Long and said.

At this time, Shen Long smiled slightly and looked at the Desolate Sage.

The Desolate Saint immediately understood what Shen Long meant.

Although Shen Long alone is not the opponent of the Shadow Emissary, if you add the Desolate Saint, it is not certain.

And if the Desolate Saint doesn't help Shen Long, as soon as Shen Long dies, the Desolate Saint will definitely die.

Therefore, the Desolate Saint must help Shen Long fight against the Shadow Messenger, there is no choice.

But even so, there is still no spectrum in the heart of the desolate saint.

After all, the person they were dealing with was the Shadowbringer.

Although the Desolate Saint had not fought the Shadow Messenger head-on before, the Shadow Messenger's killing brutality was notoriously brutal, and the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan would not send the Shadow Emissary, unless it was a major task, or someone who was identified by the Eastern Desolate Holy Clan as a threat to the Holy Clan, the Shadow Emissary would be sent to eradicate it.

And most importantly, if the Shadowbringer is killed and the target person does not die, the Shadowbringer will continue to find them and kill them until the last Shadowbringer dies.

Once upon a time, there were a hundred shadow messengers in the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan, but because of the difficulty of the task, one after another the shadow messengers died, and in the end, there were only seven left, and it was these seven people who never missed again.

Therefore, it is enough to see what kind of strength these seven shadow envoys have reached, it is said that the shadow envoys have killed the powerhouses of the immortal realm, although it is the early immortal realm, it is enough to show how strong the shadow envoys in the Eastern Wilderness Holy Clan are.