Dropping these words, the Dark Sun Sect Master bared his white teeth and turned around and disappeared into the black vortex.

Dark Moon didn't speak from beginning to end, she just stared blankly at the back of Dark Sun's departure, and only closed her eyes dejectedly for a long time, and dissipated on the altar with her delicate head slightly down.

......

In the inner city of the west of Jiulong Peak, in the Gathering Mourning Hall, in the guest room shrouded in the spiritual power of the Holy Emperor Realm, five figures sat on the long table and sat in pairs.

On the side of the four, a white-haired old man knocked down the empty wine glass in a heavy manner, and said unashamedly, "Xu Huang, what do you mean by your master?

"Eh~!"

Unexpectedly, the white-haired old man's voice fell, and the red-haired old man sitting beside him gently patted him on the shoulder, smiled gently at Xu Huang, who was sitting alone, and said apologetically, "Lechuan is too focused on his cultivation on weekdays, and I don't know that things are busy in the nine days, so I can't compensate for him here, and I hope that Brother Xu Huang won't mind." ”

The white-haired old man Li Lichuan snorted coldly when he heard this.

Xu Huang hurriedly clenched his fists when he heard this, and said gratefully, "Where is it, Brother Lechuan is a man of temperament, I ......"

"Squeak-"

The sudden sound of the door opening interrupted Xu Huang's words, and then, a burly figure stepped in.

Seeing his figure, Xu Huang was amnesty, although his strength had entered the Holy Emperor, but in the face of four existences of the same level, he really couldn't get up, not to mention that these four people were still the most unreasonable four ancestors of the overlord in history.

"I'm sorry, I delayed a little time, and I made everyone in the Bazong wait for a long time, and Xu punished himself with three cups. ”

Raising his eyes and looking indifferently, Xu Biao picked up the wine jug and poured three glasses of wine, and drank them one after another in front of the four ancestors of the Bazong.

Facing the last empty cup towards the four people, Xu Biao slowly sat down beside Xu Huang, and as soon as he sat like this, the Spirit Sect side, which was obviously weaker than the other party in terms of momentum, instantly equaled it.

The Bazong side was in an extremely shocked mood now, they didn't look at Xu Biao's wine glasses facing them, but turned their afterglow sideways to the door, and said in unison, "This guy, when did you come to the door?"

In the realm of the Holy Emperor, the level of sensory acuity is definitely not comparable to ordinary people, not to mention that they have enveloped the entire room with spiritual power before, if someone passes by, they will definitely perceive it at the first time, but it is unbelievable that it was not until Xu Biao appeared outside the door that they discovered his existence with the naked eye!

"Hahaha, Brother Biao is serious, I know that you are busy with things, come, we will toast you. ”

The red-haired old man picked up the wine glass and leaned up, but when he was on his back, a trace of surprise flashed in his squinted eyes.

With a polite look, the red-haired old man cleared his throat and said, "Then, it's almost time to get to the point......

......

At the same time, in the dark alley thousands of kilometers away from the Gathering Spirit Pavilion, three gray-robed figures appeared out of thin air like a spatial transfer, and these three figures were none other than the three ghost saints who rushed from the North Inner City to the West Inner City, Moffett, Wild Wolf, and Senhuang.

Down-to-earth, Moffett exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "Tsk, although you are a good man on weekdays, but only speed, you are really well-deserved and strong." ”

The mad wolf pinched his waist and raised his head, and said proudly, "Of course, other old wolves don't dare to talk about it, just at this speed, hum, who dares to disagree." ”

"Snorr, purr. ”

Looking at the appearance of the wild wolf, Emperor Sen said something unclear.

The wolf had a keen insight that the content of this sentence seemed to be wrong, so he patted Moffett, who was pausing in contemplation, and said, "What did it say?"

Moffett slapped down the hand of the mad wolf, and said angrily, "If you get carried away, you will lose your footing." ”

“......”

The mad wolf looked at the Sen Huang with displeasure, and said angrily, "You guy, I won't take you to fly next time." ”

Emperor Mori shrugged his shoulders in acknowledgment of his advice.

"Hey, you three are talking nonsense! Get down to business!"

But I didn't want to be at this moment, an unpleasant pretty voice came into the minds of the three of them, and the mad wolf's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately said, "Yes, Lord Bai Ling, let's start now!" ”

Moffett bowed his head lightly and said to Emperor Sen, "Let's start." ”

Emperor Sen's eyes froze, his withered branch-like hands pinched treacherously, and a dark green tree condensed out of thin air.

"Purr (go)!"

Da –

The tree species fell, and after a few catapults on the ground, it suddenly plunged into cracks in the stone slabs, penetrating deep into the soil.

Emperor Sen raised his eyes, and Moffett immediately realized, leaning over and reaching out with his palm, palm up to the top of the tree.

As soon as the consciousness moves, the subtle fire element is released from the palm, and it is twisted into a weak earth element at the moment it touches the soil (all martial artists can convert their own yuan power into weak other attribute yuan power, such as making a fire, gathering a bowl of water or something, as mentioned above, mention it here, to avoid readers from drilling the horns of the bull).

Tuyuan turned into needles, which pierced into the tree species unimpeded, and the needles immediately softened and divided, forming countless tiny silk wisps that penetrated into every cell of the tree species. Smudged, covered, and in a few breaths, the original rich tree species of Mu Yuan was dressed in a perfect Tu Yuan camouflage, and quietly integrated into the soil layer!

"That's it. ”

Withdrawing his hand and getting up, Moffett informed Emperor Sen.

Emperor Sen realized, pinched the dry finger of the seal and twisted the change, and with the transformation of the finger print, the tree species buried in the ground seemed to be strongly stimulated, and squirmed wildly, and in the next second, countless root-like things burst out from the tree species, penetrating the soil layer under the ground like an electric switch, stretching out thousands of meters away, and at this point, a root whisker area wrapped in the camouflage of the earth element suddenly entrenched in the center of this side.

In the depths of the ground of the Gathering Spiritual Hall, several roots quietly climbed up to the ironwood foundation in the depths of the soil, and then shed the layer of earth-yuan camouflage in a trembling wave, condensed into ironwood thorns and pierced into the ironwood foundation deeply, and then folded, turned, and constantly penetrated into all the ironwood frames in the house, and then penetrated into all the ironwood frames in the house, and then transformed from ironwood to various wooden needles along various beds, tables and chairs.

"See, that Meng woman's appearance is really good, do you have any ideas?"

"There's a treasure coming out of the Dongcheng Market tonight, should we go and see it. ”

"There are two days left until the closing ceremony, and I don't know what kind of elixir I will get. ”

"Hahaha, I'm going to eat your little girl's skin tonight!You run? You can't run anywhere~"

“......”

For a while, countless voices poured into the wolf like a stream of convergence, Moffett's mind, the wolf hugged his head in pain, Moffett tried his best to hold back the noise and boredom, and focused on distinguishing all the voices inside.

"What is this!

In the nameless house, in the room of the wild wolf, Bai Ling threw away the tree spirit clone like a pumpkin head, covered his ears and complained.

"Brother Biao, if you listen to the rain pavilion and really have the intention of breaking the contract......

“！！”

At the next moment when Bai Ling's whining sounded, an old voice with doubts suddenly came out of the tree spirit clone, making everyone condense their spirits!

(End of chapter)