Xuanwu Continent, the Great Hall of the Martial Emperor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the shadows, a person who slowly walked out still couldn't see his appearance.

"I can understand your anxious mood Lord Martial Emperor, but the launch of the spatial mysteries needs to have the existence of a springboard in the Otherworldly Continent, can Lord Martial Emperor ensure this?"

The New Martial Emperor was stunned for a moment and frowned: "Since they can pass, it naturally proves that there is a springboard, and it should be possible to ......"

"No ......"

The man in the shadows, while his tone was low, became solemn for a while.

"If I were them, I would choose to cross the river and tear down the bridge, destroy all the time-space springboards, and block our pursuit. In other words, if I were to create a path to the other world out of thin air, it would take some time. ”

"How long does it take for a certain amount of time?"

The Martial Emperor's tone gradually became cold, and even his face began to become ugly.

She couldn't wait to catch Shen Zong and the others, waiting even a moment would make her heart burn.

"In a month's time, no matter what kind of resistance the other party makes, I will open the way to the Otherworldly Continent. Lord Martial Emperor, can you wait?"

"Okay, I'll give you a month, if you can't do it, you should know the consequences!"

Emperor Wu coldly left this sentence, took one last look at the man, and walked away without looking back.

......

Lingwu Sect, the banquet was held, and the festive decoration could not hide the mood of the losers of the Lingwu Sect.

"There is wine today and drunk today, everyone has made this glass. Shen Zongdu stood on the high platform, raised his wine glass, and toasted to everyone.

Sun Jiaqing, who was one-armed, looked at his subordinates with empty eyes, and then looked at Shen Zong and the others, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

It's only been a day, and yesterday he was still high, planning the great blueprint of the Martial Spirit Continent for a lifetime, but now, there have been such big changes.

The source of all this is because of one person, Shen Zong!

"Sect Master Sun, Sect Master Sun......"

A call brought Sun Jiaqing back to reality from a reverie.

The person he talked to was Shen Zong, whom he should hate the most, but now, there was no anger in his heart, only fear.

"Lord Shen, I'm not the sect master anymore, don't call me that......" Sun Jiaqing's eyes showed an obvious sense of loneliness.

"Why isn't it the sect master, the Lingwu Sect is still in your hands, and I have no interest in managing the Lingwu Sect. ”

Shen Zong smiled faintly and shrugged his shoulders: "The most important thing is that thanks to Sect Master Sun's help, we can block all the nodes in the space-time slit and prevent them from being invaded by people from the Otherworldly Continent. ”

"But after this incident, my use value can be regarded as the end, let's just say it, when is my death?"

Sun Jiaqing smiled bitterly, raised his wine glass, and drank it all, the original wine was bitter in his mouth.

"Sect Master Sun, you killed me once before, if I hadn't used the Chaos Martial Weapon, I might have been a corpse by now, plus you shot at the Qin family and the entire South Wind City, it can be said that you are extremely evil and have to be killed. ”

Shen Zong recounted expressionlessly, every time he said a point, Sun Jiaqing "chuckled" in his heart, as Shen Zong said, killing Sun Jiaqing had too many reasons for Shen Zong.

"However, what you have done to me is not even worth mentioning compared to what happened to me before. If I had been thinking about revenge all day long, and I didn't have this amount of tolerance, I'm afraid that by now, even my internal organs would have been filled with anger, and I would have no time to take care of anything else. ”

Shen Zong said lightly, took a sip, and looked far-reaching.

A generation of martial emperors, who fell from the apex, was betrayed by relatives, friends, and countless people, and crossed to the otherworldly continent alone and became a small medicine slave.

Even Ye Zifeng can only experience half of it.

"What exactly do you want me to do, what do you want our Lingwu Sect to do?" Sun Jiaqing frowned deeply and looked at Shen Zong, wanting to see something in his eyes.

However, Shen Zong's eyes were so hollow, as if they didn't have any substance, just staring at the people of the Spirit Martial Sect drinking alcohol, a little distracted.

Sun Jiaqing thought for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and his face was shocked.

"Wait, you've been saying that there are enemies in the Otherworldly Continent. Could it be that when they attack, you want to use the Lingwu Sect's top and bottom to take the lead, as a pawn for sacrifice?"

"No, of course not. ”

"That's good. ”

Shen Zong smiled and shook his head, Sun Jiaqing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face improved slightly.

"When the time comes, it will be the immortal soldiers of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sect, and even if the people of the Lingwu Sect are used as pawns for sacrifice, it will be too late. Shen Zong paused for a moment and continued to say with a smile.

"So, you must do it as soon as possible! If you want to turn all the people of the Spirit Martial Sect into equal immortal people, then today is the best day. ”

"What? ...... you" Sun Jiaqing understood, his heart burned with anger, and he wanted to rush up to stop Shen Zong, but how could he, who had taken the puppet pill, make a move on his master?

At that moment, he collapsed weakly on all fours, panting, and wanted to shout out and dissuade everyone in the Spirit Martial Sect, but he couldn't even speak.

Shen Zong's expression suddenly flashed a ruthless color, and regardless of Sun Jiaqing's situation, he turned his back and made a gesture in the direction of Hanyue.

Han Yue sneered and nodded, a jade flute already placed in her mouth.

The melodious sound of the flute, at first glance, was just a repertoire for the pleasure of the banquet, but the people of the Spirit Martial Sect who had drunk the poisoned wine felt as if their whole bodies had been hit by a giant bell, and they felt that something was wrong one by one, and after a while, they fell to the ground and convulsed, rolling around in pain, bleeding from their seven orifices, and even the nails on their fingers began to peel off.

Shen Zong did not let go of the Lingwu Sect, on the contrary, he squeezed out all the resources of the Lingwu Sect!

The people of Fujian Villa already knew about this arrangement, and they looked at this scene one by one with expressionless faces, stood up from their seats, and drew their sharp blades to guard against the counterattack of the people of the Spirit Martial Sect.

Only Qin Wanyue and the others were still kept in the dark, looking at the sudden human tragedy, a little overwhelmed.

"Shen Zong, you ......"

Qin Wanyue trotted all the way to Shen Zong's side, frowning slightly, wanting to communicate with him, but was stopped by Cao Fei.

"Please stay, don't approach Lord Shen anymore!"

"It's okay, Cao Fei, she's not a suspicious person, let her come over. Shen Zongqian laughed and waved his hand.

Cao Fei responded with a "yes", which made way for a way.

Qin Wanyue pursed her lips, stepped all the way to the steps, and came to Shen Zong's face, her fragrant shoulders trembling slightly.

"Why do you want to do this, Shen Zong? Do all of them deserve to die?" (To be continued.) )