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The life of a Heavenly Power Wheel High Mansion Monarch was exchanged for a piece of news, which in Di Yunxiao's opinion, the two were not equivalent at all.

Cultivating a prince like Zhiwu, even if it is the Great Sect of Heaven and Earth, I don't know how much resources and effort it will take, and put it in the second- and third-rate Great Sect, which is the pillar of the sect.

It took half an hour for Emperor Yunxiao to walk out of the cabin, his majestic arms holding the body of Elder Zhiwu who had softened, his expression stiff with a sadness.

Seeing this scene, more than a dozen monks who were running back and forth in the ten-zhang long and short superb flying boat stopped, their faces glazed one by one, as if they had guessed something.

"Your Highness, Lord Zhiwu, Lord Zhiwu?"

Tong Qi's heart was tense to the extreme, and when he saw Emperor Yunxiao's light jaw, he directly howled.

The other monks in the flying boat also gritted their teeth, Zhiwu was originally a high-level staff elder of the Council of Elders, and he was willing to be released to become a guard of the dark temple, collecting information for Qingxia from all over the world, and he was the most respectable senior.

Emperor Yunxiao carried Zhiwu's body to the stone platform outside, and with a flash of light, he took out the Shenjin coffin, which had been filled with a real corpse, and Elder Zhiwu deserved a funeral of such specifications.

When he was brought out of the steel cage, Ji-woo was determined to die.

The news he had discovered was too significant to change the pattern of the Immeasurable Realm and threaten the Sect's plans for hundreds of thousands of years.

Originally, he planned to bring this news to hell, but if it weren't for the future of Qingxia like Di Yunxiao, he would definitely not reveal half of it.

Because, those ordinary secret guards and ordinary elders can't afford the backlash of the Supreme Law.

Emperor Yunxiao is protected by Qingxia's million-year-old luck, and it is up to him to pass on this news, even if the two alien supremes who are dormant in the Tong family want to kill people with the law, then they have to see if God gives them face.

"What are you crying for! Elder Zhiwu died for the sect, he died a well-deserved death, and removed a wisp of darkness hanging over the head for the sect, and all the Qingxia secret guards should be proud of him. ”

A simple funeral was solemnly held for Elder Zhiwu, Emperor Yunxiao put away the golden coffin, and Elder Zhiwu's body was to be brought back to the sect for cremation.

"Immediately contact Ji Xuan, gather the fleet, and gather at the old place at midnight.

In addition, Tong Qi, you hold the warrant of Elder Zhiwu's Dark Temple, and order to dissolve the Drunken Immortal Tower, and all the secret guards will be dispersed and broken into pieces, so as not to be caught by the people of the Tong family of the Broken Intestine Pavilion. ”

Tong Qi restrained the grief in his heart, he was Qingxia's well-trained secret guard, and he could clear his duties, since the leader of the dark guard of the Gondor Dynasty was killed, everything had to be hidden to the deepest depths.

At night, Ji Xuan and Emperor Yunxiao reconciled, and dozens of monks helped Elder Zhiwu to leave the Gondor Dynasty directly.

Emperor Yunxiao seriously injured the royal generals of the dynasty, smashed his body, and left only the remnant soul, which was already considered to have completely offended the Gondor Dynasty, and coupled with the Tong family's jackal chasing behind, their time was running out.

"I'm going to use the Crossover Charm and the Book of Time. ”

Inside the warship, Ji Xuan's face froze, and after he learned about the Tong family's plan from Di Yunxiao's mouth, he was in shock.

Eternal Supreme, that is the Extreme Dao existence suspended at the top of all living beings, one is enough to create a first-class Great Sect, two Alien Supremes, if they deliberately stir up trouble, even Qingxia will be shaken foundation.

"The Book of Time? That treasure inherited from the Silent Peak is in your hands? The laws of heaven and earth that have been accumulated now have not been able to be used once, if you force it, this inheritance treasure will be completely shattered." ”

The thirty-three peaks of Qingxia Ancient Sect have a long heritage, and each peak has a inheritance from the date of birth, which belongs to the bottom of each peak.

Those supreme treasures were mighty, but as time passed, only five or six peaks remained, and their respective inheritors were still preserved.

It is true that the Silent Peak has declined, but the peak still has the inheritance of the Book of Time, although it is already half-wasted, but after all, it was once an innate spirit treasure and has the power of time rotation.

Emperor Yunxiao's mind Ji Xuan could guess that the net of heaven and earth laid by the two supremes was not something they could break out of, and the cross-border talisman could only take three or four people away at most.

And on this trip, most of the Qingxia genius monks in the extraterritorial battlefield were brought out by the two of them, and they were regarded as entering the urn of the Tong family.

After learning of the conspiracy behind the scenes of the Tong family, Tong Guan and the others will bury them at any cost, even if they are Qingxia Emperors.

Being controlled by the supreme of the alien race, in turn plotting to break the foundation of the Broken Intestine Pavilion, and even severely wounding the ancestor of the broken family to death, once the news spreads, the Terran God of the Immortal Holy Court will probably come and take off the heads of all the people in their Tong family.

"This is the only way, the Book of Time can be used once with the cross-border charm to open a large shuttle enchantment, and the four ancient warships of my sect want to go over, only this way. ”

Emperor Yunxiao naturally knew that what he did was tantamount to abolishing the Zhenfeng Treasure of the Silent Peak, but sometimes, dead things and living people could not be compared at all, and these people were the roots of the future Qingxia.

A few days later, the nine top dynasties dominated by the Broken Intestine Pavilion fell into madness, and the millions of major dynasty armor soldiers went crazy and searched for the figure of the Qingxia Ancient Sect cultivator.

It's a pity that Emperor Yunxiao has already given Tong Qi an order, and all the disciples above the inner gate of Qingxia Sect have their own traces, and the territory of millions of miles, even the Broken Intestine Pavilion cannot really dig three feet into the ground to find it.

At this moment, Qingxia's four super warships had already torn open the canopy laid by the two supremes, escaped from the chaotic realm, and headed straight towards the dynasty radiated by the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Emperor Yunxiao and Ji Xuan didn't dare to delay, who knew if those real monks of the Tong family would go crazy and rob and kill them.

The two of them took turns to control the giant warship, and hundreds of high-grade spirit stones were consumed like flowing water, and many True Inheritance disciples' eyes were red.

For six days, day and night, they traveled millions of miles of territory, and they finally set foot on the territory of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Dozens of transmission jade talismans were issued, and soon the monks of the Qingxia Sect stationed in the major dynasties were leading, and at a glance they were two young emperors, who were extremely enthusiastic and flattering.

In just a few breaths, the monks stationed at the site contacted the sect, and the elders of the Snow Dragon Holy City received the decrees of the two emperors, and personally went to the small world of the true inheritance, please meet the Supreme Sect Master.

In the early morning of the next day, when Emperor Yunxiao got up and walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly saw the figure of the rising red sun standing on the willow tree outside the courtyard wall.

"Uncle Fanyin, why are you here!"

Emperor Yunxiao was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down to salute, and the figure standing on the willow tree turned out to be Qingxia Fanyin Daojun, that is, the junior disciple of the Supreme Sect.

"Boy, are you finally awake, come with me, what happened, and all the foundation of Qingxia's future was sent back?"

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