A series of suspicious eyes converged and fell on Jun Yi.

Even the martial artists who were with Bai Zhengfan and the others were not only a little wavering.

It's not that they are easily deceived, it's that this kind of betrayal is all too common in the realm of all souls.

As Xing Mo said, Wei Chi Minhong's treatment of Su Ningxiang's family, the assassin in the dark, isn't that the case?

Besides, Wei Chi Minhong was still rescued when he was a child, and he has been raised by Su Ningxiang's mother, not to mention that he has never been seen as a slave, even half a son, which is enough to be called.

But in the end, it wasn't a combination with the outside of the torture desert and a clean slaughter.

So it's not that everyone doesn't believe it, but they don't dare to bet at all.

Seeing this, the faces of the four girls were ugly, and the anger and anger in their hearts were like a surging frenzy, wave after wave, becoming more and more manic.

At this moment, they felt worthless for their son.

But fortunately, not everyone is like this, for example, Chu Feng is face is arrogant, his expression is calm, he is very firm behind Jun Yi, and there is no sign of shaking in the solemn expression in his eyes.

The same is true of Gu Chen and Min Qianxing, who have been rescued by Jun Yi several times, and Bai Zhengfan, who was favored by Jun Yi to break through his fate.

Even if there are not many people, it is enough to comfort Jun Yi's heart.

Even if he didn't care about it, it made him feel the warmth of treating people with his heart, rather than the coldness of controlling his body.

Besides, Jun Yi didn't know how many incidents he had experienced in the past thousand years, how many betrayals and cold eyes he had seen, he had already gotten used to it, and there was no fluctuation in his heart at all.

The gaze of these people was completely unhindered to him.

Does the dragon that roams the nine heavens care about the scrutiny of the ants?

Xing Mo's expression was indifferent, his eyes were full of schadenfreude, he didn't care about what these people thought, as long as Ben did evil and believed, then it was enough.

But then the words that came out of Ben Xing's evil mouth directly shredded the expectations in his heart.

"I'll it!"

Ben Xing's eyes were full of anger, and he stretched out a fist bigger than a sandbag, pointing at Xing Mo and shouting angrily: "Lao Tzu said that you are thick-skinned, and now it seems that you don't even want to be fucking cheeky." ”

"You don't go out to inquire, what is the relationship between Brother Jun and me, so you will come out and be embarrassed. ”

"Lao Tzu tells you that Brother Jun is kind to me, understand?"

As for this, Ben Xing's evil gaze moved away from Xing Mo's face, as if he didn't want to look at his mournful expression anymore, and instead looked around at the many warriors under his command, and said: "Today Lao Tzu explained his words, even if Brother Jun gives Lao Tzu a knife in the back, Lao Tzu is also willing, understand?"

"Idiots!"

Ben's evil words were chiseled, and his heavy and solemn voice seemed to be branded on heaven and earth, and the words were like thunder, which shocked everyone and shook their hearts.

The warriors who were still a little hesitant and swaying in their hearts around them suddenly felt ashamed when they heard the words, and unconsciously lowered their heads, had no face, and did not dare to look at Jun Yi.

Jun Yi felt a burst of anger in his heart, and his sensory evaluation of Ben's evil deeds improved a little.

Anyway, his words really made Jun Yi's heart feel steady.

Xing Mo was bored with himself, and he didn't speak anymore, but took a few steps back, staring at the palatial palace not far away, wanting to see what was going on inside, which actually brought the dead wood of the entire decayed and decaying forest back to life.

He wanted to tell himself that everything in front of him was an illusion.

But the strong breath of life around him didn't allow him to think like this.

"Hum..."

At this moment, there was a light tremor in the palace again, and the crimson brilliance turned into ripples and vibrated out.

As the crimson light in the inside continued to ripple, the golden palace also began to change, gradually rising up, and a high platform faintly rose from the palace

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Gradually, the surrounding trees and flowers no longer grew, but the palace standing in the middle was more and more magnificent, and a dazzling light gathered in the pillar of light, rising from the high platform rising in the middle.

The bright light was reflected, so that the warriors everywhere in the secret realm could also see clearly, and they no longer hesitated, and rushed in the direction where the pillar of light was.

For a while, the entire Imperial Secret Realm was lively.

Especially in the other three directions of this forest, there were dozens of warriors staring back, surprised by the changes in the forest, and at the same time, they also began to gather towards the middle.

Among them, the old man who came from the opposite direction of the punishment desert and Ben Xing evil, his face was wrinkled and furrowed, and his rickety body was extremely old, and he looked like he was about to fall into the ground at any time, but the strong pressure contained in his body made people feel frightened and frightened, and they did not dare to underestimate it.

Especially when he was followed by dozens of strong people, several figures on the left and right sides had reached the realm of the Martial Empress period, and where the strong power passed, the squeezed forest trembled.

The old man surrounded by him was more like a tiger coming down the mountain, which made people feel awe.

The old man saw the red pillar of light rising to the sky, the turbidity in his eyes dissipated, everything was very clear, and the burning gaze inside seemed to contain thousands of stars, dazzling.

"Sure enough, it's here..."

The corners of the old man's mouth opened slightly, and he sighed softly in a hoarse voice as if he were smiling, and then he walked towards the forest.

Time has passed, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

The red pillar of light rising from the sky in the forest is becoming more and more intense, and there is a faint feeling of transparency, as if it is a red glazed jade pillar, round and crystalline.

The palace below also rose dozens of zhang high with the red light, and the shallow mist and clouds of the road flipped over, and the palace against the background became more and more magnificent, ethereal and strange.

It was as if they were not standing in front of a palace, but a fairyland in the painting, making it impossible for anyone to associate it with the original fiasco.

Jun Yi and Ben Xingevil and the others also stood on the side of the palace with solemn expressions, not daring to relax for a moment, for fear of missing any opportunity to enter it.

In the past half a month, Su Ningxiang's evil deeds have been full of concern, and I don't know how many times I have rushed towards the palace.

Even if he used all his strength to strike a blow comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Wuzun Realm, he couldn't break through the mist circulating outside the palace.

In the surging mist, it was as if there was an invisible wall, so hard that it was outrageous, preventing everyone from approaching, and they were so angry that they scolded for their wickedness.

"Damn, it can't be Lao Tzu's words, right?"

Ben Xing's evil eyes widened like copper bells, and he drank dissatisfiedly, and he didn't forget to stimulate the torture desert on the side, and said: "Isn't this palace made of the wall made of torture desert's face? ”

If it weren't for the wrong mood of Ben doing evil, Su Ningxiang's life and death were uncertain, otherwise everyone would laugh out loud, and it was really a grudge to do evil in the straight way, and they would not miss the opportunity at all.

Xing Mo's eyes widened, he couldn't help but look ugly, and he gritted his teeth for a while, but he still endured it.

It's not that he doesn't have the guts, it's that he doesn't have the certainty of killing with one blow.

Moreover, with the reflection of the crimson pillar of light in the sky, more and more warriors have gathered here in the past half a month, like bees pouring out of the nest, standing densely everywhere, all curious to watch.

Not only these warriors, but in addition to the ten city lords under the command of Xing Mo who were slaughtered by Jun Yi, the other dozens of city lords have almost arrived here, and even a few generals have come.

Mu Li, Luo Zhu, and Zhan Lingqian were the first to arrive, and they were all surrounded and stood aside.

A few days later, the four generals Lu Chengfeng, Xiang Qiping, Kan Yuhan and Nan Wen'er also followed the red pillar of light one after another, standing curiously on one side, raising their eyes and looking.

But among them is the south

Wen'er is different from others, when she arrived here, she looked at Ben Xingevil, her eyes were full of affection, and she was no longer domineering, but like an infatuated little girl, twisted and shy.

Nan Wen'er originally wanted to step forward to say hello, but after hearing the discussion of the martial artists around her, she gave up this idea again.

She has a good impression of Ben Xing, and naturally knows a lot of things about him, such as his style of doing things, his temperament, and the rumors that he has a good impression of Su Ningxiang around him.

At the moment when Ben Xing was in a hurry and irritable, Nan Wen'er naturally would not go to beg himself without eyes, which made his sense of disgust plummet.

Nan Wen'er understands that only by doing evil for Ben can he make him notice his goodness.

Therefore, the first thought that came to Nan Wen'er's heart was to force himself to open the entrance to the palace in front of him for Ben Xing's evil, so that he could rescue Su Ningxiang.

But before she could make a move, there was a commotion in the crowd.

Jun Yi and the others were stunned for a moment, gathered with everyone's eyes, and all subconsciously looked over.

On the opposite side of them, the crowd suddenly began to squirm, each moving to the left and right, revealing a wide passage leading to the front.

In the passage, dozens of figures came slowly with strong power, and in the middle there was an old man in black with white hair flying and a hunched body.

"Slaughter the king!"

A warrior in the crowd exclaimed, revealing the identity of the person who came.

This black-clothed old man is the only one of the ten generals who has not yet arrived here, Tu Weng.

The warriors who followed him were his subordinates.

Unlike other generals, Tu Weng feels more oppressive, he is like a walking mountain, and the shadows that hang down are so heavy that people can't breathe.

Jun Yi stared slightly, observing Tu Weng up close.

Even if he has now broken through to the realm of the Martial Empress Period, when looking at Tu Weng, he can still feel his strength, as if what is standing in front of him is not a person, but a vast ocean, so vast that people can't see the edge.

This feeling was even more shocking than the feeling given to him by Su Ningxiang when he introduced it.

Jun Yi could even feel that even the rest of the people who were also generals were a little jealous of Tu Weng, and even the king himself was a little restrained, which showed that he was terrible.

But Tu Weng didn't pay attention to this, just stood in front of the palace, looking up at the crimson pillar of light rising to the sky in front of him, his eyes were very bright.

"Sure enough, it's..."

In the slight discussion of everyone, I saw that Tu Weng suddenly grinned and smiled lightly, and his faint voice overwhelmed all the sounds, and said softly: "Shenglong Terrace." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, before everyone could exclaim, they saw a roar suddenly coming from the palace that had been silent for a long time.

The pillar of crimson light that went straight into the sky also circulated slightly, and then directly shattered, from which countless ripple-like brilliance rippled out, spreading horizontally in the air to all sides.

In the surging mist, a figure was reflected, and it was Su Ningxiang who slowly threw it down.

"Xiang'er!"

Ben didn't care much about evil, and rushed forward directly to take Su Ningxiang in his arms.

At the same time, the crimson brilliance circulating in the sky above was intertwined layer by layer, revealing a distorted scene that stretched across the sky.