At this moment, the atmosphere in Kunlun Void was strange and quiet, although all the people had arrived, and the time for the official start of the alliance was quietly approaching, but no one dared to speak easily, and everyone's eyes were focused on the equally quiet Lingyun Platform.

To be exact, it is concentrated on the Venerable Dongfang, Xuanjizi, the Abbot of Wanfa, and the three people on seats 1, 2, and 3.

These three people are the real leaders of the Kunlun Alliance.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed.

At this time, all the bigwigs in Lingyuntai seemed to be asleep, including the Venerable Dongfang and the Wanfa Abbot who had just appeared on the stage, their eyes were closed, as if they were in a fugue too empty.

Of course, there is one other person, and that is Ji Wuji, the ancestor of the Ji family, who is helping Wang Batian heal his injuries.

At this time, Ji Wuji had already put his skills to the extreme, Wang Batian's injuries were fine, mainly because Zhang San's xenomorph true yuan was too difficult to remove, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it was tightly attached to Wang Batian's internal organs, and if the strength was heavy, Wang Batian's internal organs would be completely shattered, and there was no way to take Zhang San's xenomorph true yuan if it was light.

In desperation, Ji Wuji had no choice but to mobilize all his true yuan, dividing half of it to protect Wang Batian's internal organs, and the other half of the true yuan turned into more than a dozen strands to chase and intercept.

As for Wang Batian, he fainted as early as after Ji Wuji took over his visceral defense.

Half an hour later, Ji Wuji finally opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and looked coldly at Zhang San's back, the murderous aura in his eyes was like substance.

This kid's strength is growing very fast, and he will repay him, if it weren't for the fact that the situation is not sufficient, he really wants to kill this nasty kid who is desperate.

"Wang Rigui, don't you roll over and take you down. ”

Ji Wuji's voice sounded very suddenly, and it came far away in the quiet Kunlun Void.

"Come, come, come. ”

Under Lingyun Terrace, in a ruined square, a pale young man, with the trembling of his legs, struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, and while running towards Lingyun Terrace, he secretly glanced at Zhang San from time to time in fear.

At this time, Wang Rigui has been completely frightened, after his father Wang Batian was defeated, the sky in his heart has collapsed, and the capital that he was once proud of was completely beaten into powder by Zhang San, and now he no longer has a trace of fighting spirit in his heart, even if he knows that Ji Wuji is such a big backer, in the face of Zhang San, he only has deep fear.

looked at Wang Rigui, who came cautiously.

Ji Wuji's brows furrowed fiercely, this is the son that the Decepticon is proud of?

That son who has outstanding talent and has reached the early stage of congenital just over thirty, and in order to cultivate, he was specially sent to Kunlun Xulai to train?

"It's a pity, Lao Tzu was almost killed, but his son was frightened and hid, such a son, if it were me, it is estimated that he would be slapped to death!"

Ji Wuji shook his head, and without waiting for Wang Rigui to approach, he directly took out a porcelain bottle and threw it over, turned around and walked towards his seat, he was afraid that he couldn't help but shoot this embarrassing kid to death.

"Give this to your father, one for an hour, and by this time tomorrow he should wake up, and then he will naturally be able to heal himself. ”

"Yes...... It's ......"

Wang Rigui hurriedly took the porcelain vase, and ran quickly Wang Batian ran.

。。。。。

"Alright, it's not too early, let's start. ”

With the departure of Wang Batian's father and son, Venerable Dongfang finally opened his eyes.

"Good. ”

Xuanjizi and the abbot of Wanfa opened their eyes at the same time and agreed in unison.

"The three Venerable Ones are of great goodness. ”

On the Lingyun platform, all the bigwigs shouted in unison, and bowed to the three Taoist monks and laymen in the front row.

"Wait, is this the end of this matter?"

The discordant voice remembered, Ji Wuji pointed to the ruins in the square and shouted: "Not to mention that Zhang Chunyang shot the Wang family's main gun for no reason, just this Kunlun is ruined by most of it, can't it be so easy?"

"Yes, if this is lightly exposed, the next time there is a conflict, it will not directly destroy the entire Kunlun Void. ”

As soon as Ji Wuji's words fell, someone spoke out to help, although most of the Ji family's forces were concentrated in the imperial capital, and in addition to the Wang family, they were all small and medium-sized families, but at this moment, Lingyuntai still had many allies.

"Old fellow, who is this man?"

Zhang San glanced at the middle-aged man who was helping, his lips moved lightly, and he transmitted the voice to the Qinghe real person behind him.

He has basically repaired the damage to his body at this moment, except for some weakness and pain, there is no other major problem, seeing that someone is helping Ji Wuji speak, of course he has to inquire clearly.

"That is Zuoqiu, the head of the Songshan faction, and also the leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, the deputy leader of the last Kunlun Alliance, in order to fight against Wudang and Shaolin, he is very close to Ji Wuji. Qinghe Zhenren explained with a slight movement of his lips.

Zuoqiu, the deputy leader of the alliance, is very close to the Ji family!

Zhang San nodded thoughtfully, no wonder the Ji family can be so arrogant in Huaxia, it turns out that the Supreme Society, which controls the entire Huaxia cultivation world, has already accounted for three of the seven seats.

"But not this time, at least Wang Batian's position is going to be decided. Zhang San secretly clenched his fists.

"Chunyang Zhenren, do you have any explanation for the accusations of the head of the Ji family?"

In the face of Ji Wuji's questioning, as the host of each session of the alliance, Venerable Dongfang had to respond.

At this moment, the square looks really miserable, the roof is a hole the size of a football field, and the ground is full of ruins that fell after the roof was broken, and thousands of head families are standing in this ruin, their seats have been completely smashed by the ruins falling from the sky.

Zhang San was also a little smacked at such a tragic scene, but it was impossible for him to admit punishment, and when he heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "The Ji family master misunderstood again, this roof was not opened by me, but destroyed by a shockwave of the Wang family master's might." ”

Did I misunderstand you!

At this time, Ji Wuji wanted to scold his mother, pointed at Zhang San and shouted: "Zhang Chunyang, are you so shameless? Everyone has been hurt like that by you, you are still shirking responsibility, if it is not for your participation, can Kunlun Void become like this?"

"I don't care about this, anyway, I didn't lift this roof, this is what many people have witnessed. ”

Zhang San spread out his hands and directly played the scoundrel.

"Really?"

Venerable Dongfang turned his head to look at the big guys who arrived first.

"Good. ”

The bigwigs nodded, but it was not easy to slander in their hearts, although what Zhang San said was true, but the twists and turns in the middle were unknown.

"Brother Ji, what do you think? If you don't agree, how about we wait for the alliance meeting and then discuss it at the Supreme Meeting?"

Seeing that all the big guys nodded, Venerable Dongfang turned around and smiled at Ji Wuji.

"Humph!"

Ji Wuji snorted coldly and sat down with a pale face.

(End of chapter)