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Ever since he left with his sword, Emperor Wuru has been in a very anxious state.

He prepared for a day for an unknown amount of time, and even joined that man's command.

The original purpose has long been unknown to where he was thrown, and now he seems to have taken it as his own responsibility to support the Heavenly Dao, and has worked tirelessly for this goal.

But he remembered.

At the beginning, the goal was Jian Lin, in order to free him from the pain of reincarnation, and to avenge his grievances of being oppressed by the three clans.

With that goal in mind, he joined that man's command and has been doing things for him ever since. The good, the bad, the good for the Metaverse, the harmful to the Metaverse, the good for the Void and the Void......

Numerous.

In the beginning, after receiving the order, he would still consider whether to do it or not. He will also consider whether this matter is against his original intention.

However, over time......

In any case, such thinking is useless, and it is just to add to one's own troubles. He began to carry out every task of his superiors, whether they violated his nature or not.

Who knows, Taixu Qing's most prestigious and potential Demon Sect Sect Master, or someone else's puppet?

Finally, he found Jian Lin.

To be honest, when he first met Jian Lin, he was a little confused.

For such a long time, he really didn't expect that Jian Lin was still continuing to reincarnate. The original goal, including that obsession, seems to have gradually dissolved into nothingness with the passage of time. This made him a little confused, and he didn't know whether his original choice was right or wrong.

Especially, after seeing that the current Jian Lin has come out of that predicament.

Aside from those goals that seemed unattainable, he was doing well.

even found the descendants of the Huaqing clan and the successor of Huaqing to be a Taoist couple!

Have you forgotten their original grievances?!

But he was obsessed and insisted on this choice.

Emperor Ruthless sometimes thinks that maybe the one who is obsessed with it is himself. For a purpose that does not exist at all, he buried himself deep in the quagmire, like a trapped beast in a cage, unable to break free.

The man sent him another message, saying that he should rush to Donghai City and enter the Forgotten Lands as soon as possible. When Jian was leaving, he had already said that he would go there, and if it passed now, the situation could be imagined.

Are they enemies of each other, or do they turn hostility into friendship?

The second thought is unlikely.

Towering Sect Peak in the clouds, it is cold and lonely here, just like in the past. The people who came and went held their breath, careful not to shout.

It's really different from when Wushuang was here? Emperor Wuru suddenly thought of this.

In the gorgeous and low-key Sect Master Hall, the emperor ruthlessly instructed the attendants around him, "Gather all the monks above the doppelganger of the Demon Sect, go to Donghai City." ”

The attendant took the order and left, and began to take orders for this mission.

The distraction period can be said to be a watershed. The above people, including those among them, can be called powerful, and can be regarded as being able to transcend heaven and earth and cultivate the jade bone immortal body.

Under the distraction, they are all mortals.

In the ensuing struggle, distractions followed, and they were all sent to death.

There are not many distractions in the Demon Sect, in fact, there are not many. Counting it down, it's only one or two hundred.

Don't underestimate these two hundred people, the combined combat power of these people can overthrow a kingdom in an instant. The emperor ruthlessly gathered so many men, no matter which side he joined, it was an extremely valuable combat force for them.

It can even be said that these two hundred people to some extent determined the tone of the entire battle that followed.

Of course! If you really want to deal with the person behind Emperor Shangmo, even if there are one or two hundred more people, it will be useless.

After the emperor ruthlessly gave the order, he changed his clothes and left the Sect Master Peak.

The purpose is too void and cloudy.

There is only one person in the Void Cloud, and that is the Venerable Master who has not shown his face for a long time.

It is said that he is the only immortal in the Metaverse who is underground.

Whether it is the truth or not is not yet known, but there is no doubt about his unfathomable strength.

The Emperor ruthlessly walked slowly to the clouds, the door closed as if it had never been opened.

"The disciple emperor is ruthless, and he asks to see the Venerable Master." A long, distant sound resounded in the clouds, bringing echoes after echoes.

For a long time, there was no movement.

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"Let's go, idealism is good."

Immortal mound.

The place that was already quiet became cleaner after Long Yuan and the two left.

"Alas, why hasn't that kid come back yet, hejing is dead of boredom......" An immortal sighed boredly.

"Heh, it's still a kid, don't say you don't know, Hejing is the one who is the person, not something that we people can afford to mess with." Another admonition beside him.

They are all people who have been in the immortal class since their lifetimes, and they are different from those quasi-immortal immortals in Shimozuka, with higher status and more knowledge.

However, even so, when facing Long Yuan, he had to be cautious and cautious.

It can be imagined how high the status of the three clans is in the Metaverse. Even if it is declining now, it is not comparable to ordinary people like them.

"Who, by the way, is that one? Why are those people in the mound ......," the person who spoke before asked with a look of jealousy.

They are all people from Nakatsuka, and they usually look at the immortals in Kamitsuka who respect Long Yuan, but they don't know why. Their status is not enough to know those secrets, and now that they think about it, they only feel a chill all over their bodies.

"You don't even know that? I heard that he is a member of the dragon clan! ”

"Impossible, how can the dragon clan have such great courage, if that adult is a dragon clan, will the dragon clan still fall to this point!"

It's not just a slander, it's a real fact.

There are also a hundred and ten people in the entire immortal mound, although the strength of the upper, middle and lower is different, but most of the races can occupy a place in it.

This criterion has also become almost a direct manifestation of the strength of the various races.

But there are exceptions, and that is the dragons.

The dragon clan is not only the immortal position that has not fallen in the immortal mound, but also those who are now in the sky, and he does not occupy even a position of half a star.

For a long time, no new immortals have appeared in the dragon clan.

"Who knows! Anyway, that lord is said to be from the dragon clan. ”

A few people from Nakatsuka and Shimotsuka got together to communicate with each other and pass the time, and suddenly there was something moving there in Kamizuka.

"What's going on...... this?"

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of Kamizuka, and they were all curious and puzzled.

In the entire immortal mound, the movement of the upper mound is the movement of the entire immortal mound, looking at the current situation, the situation must be critical.

Upper mound.

An old man with white eyebrows and a middle-aged man sat opposite each other, the expressions on their faces were not very calm, and they didn't know what they were angry about.

Suddenly, the white-eyed old man stood up and shouted angrily at the invisible void in the sky, "We old men haven't been out of the mountain for many years, do they really think that we are all dead!" Such an act is so deceitful! ”

"Brother, don't be angry, in this case, let's go out of the mountain, so that we can teach them a lesson!" The middle-aged man persuaded.

"Hit, of course you have to fight!" The old man said imposingly, then turned his head again, staring directly at the middle-aged man, "Have you kid been ready for this a long time ago, just waiting for me to send troops?" ”

The middle-aged man who was poked was not embarrassed, he calmly said to the old man, "The current situation, my brother is also clear, although it seems that the Heavenly Dao occupies a favorable side, it is said that the three clans have gathered now. ”

"So what? Since they have already lost the first time, there is no guarantee that there will be no second time. ”

"Splitting and working together is naturally different. What's more, my brother thinks it's too late for us to go to Heaven now? The middle-aged man looked determined to win, and it seemed that he was planning to die on this side of the three clans.

The old man was silent for a while, he was right.

Today's immortal mound, although it looks beautiful, is also full of holes inside. It may be said that no force can be forever strong, forever as strong as an iron bucket.

"Well, that's it. Send a letter to the Lord that we will soon feel the forgotten place. The old man sighed and finally made a decision.

The middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction and went to work on his own business.

The wind is surging, and all directions are moving.

The outside world has already turned the world upside down, from Taixu Qing to Pingtou people, almost all know about this unrest, but there are very few people who really know the inside story.

In this case, how can the people in the Forgotten Lands live in peace.

Emperor Mo was forced by the four people to be helpless, and fled back to the Mo family in embarrassment, and there was already a person waiting there.

As soon as Emperor Mo looked at each other, he felt a sigh in his heart, he suffered!

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the adults!" He knelt down and pleaded guilty first, hoping that the other party's mood would not be so bad today.

"Reprimand, rebuke where is the use! What a waste ......."

The man's voice was slow, and it was always as if he were carrying the next word.

Mo Di looked at the other party's expression, and knew that things were not good, especially the chill in those magnificent eyes really made him unbearable.

"Click" "Click"

……

A few drops of cold sweat dripped down and exploded in front of Mo Di's eyes, as if they were knocking on his heart, making his breathing almost stagnate.

No, he thought that his life was fighting for the end of his life here today. The man on the throne spoke suddenly.

"Forgive me that you're no match for them, forget it, just go down."

Emperor Mo looked at the other party in disbelief, he really couldn't believe that he would let himself go so easily. He didn't dare to stay here longer, and almost the first moment he reacted, he rushed out.

The red-eyed man looked at his back and couldn't help but despise him for a while, waste!

He waved his hand in the void, and a water mirror appeared there, and what was playing out in the water mirror was the current situation of the Wushuang and them.

Seeing that these people had guessed the purpose of the Heavenly Dao as he expected, he hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and his eyes were full of playful smiles.

"It's really my old friend, my good brother, and my ...... Half-body, that's the only way to make the game interesting......"

A beam of light from the lamp hit his face, bright and out, dark and dark, making his originally delicate and handsome face a little weird.

And the owner of that face......

King of the Red Flame.

The arrogant red hair is tied behind his head, and the most recognizable thing about his fair face is the regular red eyes.

I don't know what kind of reaction they will have when they find out about this.

The Wushuang people here still don't know, their every move is under the monitoring of some people, and the tense pre-war preparations and boring retreats occupy all their minds.

Although the retreat process is boring, you will not notice anything after you have settled down. Especially when all the exercises are staged in front of their eyes.

In my mind, my consciousness seems to have turned into an entity, practicing every move and every style.

Not only is Wushuang making every effort to break through "Yan Reincarnation", but Feng Wuxie, He Jing, Jian Lin, and Long Yuan are also working hard for this goal.

None of them are as strong as they used to be, but the feeling of getting back on their feet brings a lot more perseverance than they did at the beginning.

There has been no new movement on the Heavenly Dao side, and the retreat of the five-person group has continued.

Wave after wave of people have to rush to the Forgotten Lands, to the Black Zone.

There are more and more people living in the Black Zone today, and there are faces almost every day. Thinking of the kings who had been silent for a long time and had not moved, many people probably had some outlines in their hearts.

The atmosphere is getting more and more tense, and the air in the black zone is becoming more and more stagnant.

Most of them came here to find a random place to station, and now the agents of the two factions have not yet appeared, and it is not clear whether they are friends or foes.

Contradictions and frictions are inevitable.

But there is such a group of people, they have their own place.

As soon as he arrived in the black zone, he went straight to the mansion of the Red Flame King in the Western District, oh no, it should be said that it was the mansion of the Venerable One. There, someone was ready to pick them up.

This situation has been noticed by many people, and thinking about the origin of the Venerable and those people, they probably understand something.

It's not that no one wants to sneak into the West District, but He Jing has already explained that only a few people will be released. I'm sorry if my name and identity don't match.

This situation greatly reduces the possibility of outlaws infiltrating their ranks, and at the same time, it also makes the atmosphere in the West End ferment again.

"My lord, allow me to fight again! Get your first priority back. Emperor Mo knelt on the ground and pleaded to the Red Flame King.

Three days ago, the Red Flame King had written a war letter to He. Although the nominal opponent is Hejing, in fact, who his opponent is, others know very well.

Long Yuan, Feng Yin, Hua Qing, and even Jian Lin.

It's Hejing, who is really affected by them, it's really unlucky, how can they make such a group of friends!

The moment the Red Flame King appeared, he didn't know how many people were stunned. He didn't hide his appearance much at all, and directly appeared in front of everyone with the face that was famous in the Western District and even in the entire Forgotten Lands, and made a war letter.

The moment he appeared, Wushuang and the others knew that something was wrong, and sure enough......

When they saw the face of the Red Flame King, many people in the Western District were as crazy as the people in the Eastern District before them. Their leader, who had not appeared in the previous war, did not show up, and now reappeared, challenging the current leader......

The inside affairs and grievances in this are really unbearable for three days!

Many people who had firmly supported Wushuang began to waver in their hearts.

Countless doubts have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, why did the Red Flame King suddenly disappear? Why do they die during the day, but they are all right? Will the Red Flame King be killed by Hejing? Why is he with Modi? Did the two reconcile? Will there be something strange about dying during the day?

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