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Being at the mercy of others is not a day or two, and Thirteen Lang has never been so angry, and there is disgust in his voice.

"Send you back to face the ancient emperor, who do you think you are?"

No matter from which point of view, these words have been said to a dead end, but Shangguan Xinya was unmoved, and said with a slight mockery: "Completely destroy Loulan, the ancient emperor can get rid of the shackles and shuttle between the two worlds of the starry sky freely, with his ability, do you think it can be safe to hide in the underworld?"

Jusanro responded, "So what? I don't care about the Chaos Treasure, it's a big deal to give him this broken stone." ”

Shangguan said: "What do you think is the Treasure of Chaos, you can give it away if you want to?"

"How?"

"I want you to die, or sacrifice your soul. ”

“...... Anyway, I didn't plan to go. ”

Thirteen Lang said: "It's better to stay here than to come to the door, at least you can have more time to prepare and find a few friends to help." ”

Shangguan Xinya was silent for a moment, and said puzzledly: "Obviously not such a person, why pretend?"

Thirteen Lang sneered and said, "What kind of person am I, are you qualified to evaluate?"

The talk fell apart.

It is said that women are delicate, but in fact, it may not be the case, in terms of the current situation, what Shangguan Xinya said is all right, and Thirteen Lang understands everything, but it is difficult to accept.

The object of the conversation, if Shangguan is not Shangguan but the saint at the beginning, Thirteen Lang should be humble and wronged, how intimate he can be, how sincere he is, but when he says it from Shangguan's mouth, he feels very different, and he understands that Shangguan Xinya should discuss those things before. Rather than a "commanding" posture.

Shangguan may not have done it on purpose, or she was influenced by the Holy Maiden, or she was a little unwilling because of "handing over" the treasure of chaos, for similar reasons, Thirteen Lang, who has always been rational to indifference, was not as calm as before this time, think about Yu Gongzi. Thinking about the ancient family, and then thinking about the scene when he fought with the saint and almost died, Shisanlang was discouraged and angry for the first time because of frustration, and it was difficult to let go.

Knowing that this is not conducive to solving the problem, it is still difficult to let go of the knot.

"You're using me. ”

It should have been said that even you were using me, but after all, the two words that revealed the meaning of "weakness" were omitted from the words, and Thirteen Lang sneered and said: "You still have the will of the saint in your heart, and you want to use me, to be precise." You need the Treasure of Chaos to restore the prosperity of Loulan, and I want to borrow my hand to take revenge on the Ancient Emperor. ”

Shangguan Xinya was silent for a while, then nodded honestly and responded: "Half and half." ”

Well?

Shisanro frowned slightly, it was difficult to guess which half was right and which half was wrong.

Shangguan Xinya was not in a hurry to explain, and suddenly said, "Do you know what kind of person the ancient emperor is?"

"I want to say that he will do whatever it takes, right...... I've seen a lot. ”

"Seeing too much doesn't mean anything. ”

Shangguan Xinya said: "Against the ancient emperor, no matter how many ordinary people there are, it is useless. The underworld was about to collapse, and powerful ghosts were busy looking for a way out. Who can you ask for help, dumb aunt? I want to remind you, dumb aunt, this Yan Jun is not so easy to be, if the reincarnation is not cultivated, she will probably not survive. ”

Hearing this, Thirteen Lang's expression darkened slightly. The position of Yan Jun is closely related to reincarnation, and it is impossible to completely separate it, which means that if reincarnation cannot be repaired, most of the new Yama will die;

This is another reason why Yan Jun chose the dumb aunt. It's just that Thirteen Lang promised quite simply, and there was no need to say it.

"Looks like you already knew. ”

"Dog's Day ......"

Inexplicably, Thirteen Lang said: "Do your best to repair reincarnation, for the public and private, this is my business." ”

Shangguan said lightly: "For the sake of public and private, Loulan is all your business, and it's all your business." ”

Thirteen Lang opened his mouth and stammered, wondering if this woman was crazy, why did she say it so fairly.

"Coercing Yan Jun to order the Underworld Dynasty, 10,000 judges to beat an ancient emperor, the idea is good. ”

Dao Po Thirteen Lang thought, Shangguan Xinya said: "The ancient emperor is not the same as you think. Do things by unscrupulous means, and ignore identity and false names. I had hopes for you before, he can endure anything, the treasure of chaos is cultivated, Loulan is in the world, and he doesn't need to wait any longer. If he is determined to do so, I assert that he will go to the waves and take all those who have anything to do with you, so that nothing goes wrong. ”

After a pause, she continued: "If it's not enough for you to submit, don't forget those Shengxiu who came with you, as well as those people you regard as relatives, since they have returned to Huiyang, they will definitely be found by the Ancient Emperor." ”

"Do you need to worry about it?" Unable to listen to it anymore, Thirteen Lang shot a fierce glint in his eyes and forced to ask, "Who are you......?"

"Don't think about it. Shangguan Xinya sighed faintly and said sincerely: "I am Shangguan, that's why I told you like this." I am a saint, so I will block all useless things such as friendship, sympathy, pity, etc., over the years, what I have done the most is to digest the memory of the saint, and I feel more and more that it is not easy; ”

After hearing this explanation, Shisanro fell silent, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Being a saint is similar to being an emperor from a certain point of view, and it is true that you can't be as happy as ordinary people, let alone be soft and cowardly. Burdened with the expectations of countless people, no matter how benevolent a person is, he will gradually become hard-hearted, on the contrary, if he can't do this, he will never be competent.

In the past, Shangguan Xinya was more than intelligent, but from the perspective of the superior, his temperament was slightly flawed, such as what Shisanlang knew...... If Shangguan is decisive and cold enough, how can Yu Gongzi be qualified to entangle for so long.

First because of the death of Yu Gongzi, and then absorbed the experience and memory of the saint, and in the following hundreds of years, Shangguan slowly changed, step by step towards the direction of the real saint.

This is normal, no, it should be said that this is normal, and if it were the way it was, it would be disappointing.

What can Jusan Lang do?

Persuade him to let go, let go, give up......

If he could, he wouldn't do it.

"The mother of Yuan Magnetism must be raised, otherwise she will die immediately, and if you cultivate the treasure of chaos, Loulan will definitely appear; The ancient emperor knew the cause, and he would definitely destroy Loulan with all his might, and find out the cause, as long as he did that, sooner or later, no, the first thing that came to mind was you. You fight against the Ancient Emperor, except for your own efforts to improve. External forces are indispensable, and among the help that can be thought of, there is nothing more suitable than the ancient city of Loulan. There can be restrictions on the ancient emperor, and there is a large array to use, I am a saint, I can preside over the opening when I return, and I will kill that traitor with you!"

The cause and effect are interlocking, and Shangguan Xinya said seriously: "You are a person with great wisdom. These things can be understood without me talking, although the outcome of this battle is inconclusive, but one thing is certain, after that, I will either die, or merge with the dragon soul in Loulan and return to seclusion for eternity, so you can rest assured, Loulan will not be able to go back to the past no matter what, and it will not be a disaster for the starry sky again. ”

"Shut me down for the sake of the starry sky......" Thirteen Lang hesitated. "What about the Blood Soul?"

Shangguan Xinya groaned and said, "Take the Treasure of Chaos as a bargaining chip, or you can exchange it for help." ”

"It's not that the Treasure of Chaos can't be given away......"

"No, absolutely not. ”

Don't wait for Thirteen Lang to speak. Shangguan Xinya continued: "Regarding this treasure, no one has studied more than the Holy Maiden, and there is no place that is more prepared than Loulan. As long as the Great Array is restarted, I am sure to reopen the life barrier, and use the life soul that was destroyed in the era in the city to replace you alone, and transfer the trace of concern in the Treasure of Chaos. ”

"It means...... "Thirteen Lang who is worried about something doesn't understand." But it did not prevent him from understanding the connotation of his words, and Chi asked: "Transfer the Treasure of Chaos to Loulan?"

"Yes. ”

“...... Hehe. ”

"Huh what?"

"Nothing. ”

"You're going to keep it for long?"

"Nope. ”

"The heavy weapon is ominous, Loulan's tens of millions of lives died because of it, and the ancient emperor, me, and the blood soul son will not be able to get out of this fate in the future. So I advise you not to have such thoughts, and don't regret it until your wife is separated......"

"Not really. Thirteen Lang refused to listen, and asked: "Since you are sure to say that the blood soul is moving, isn't the ancient emperor able to capture it?"

"Hand to hand?" If she could, Shangguan Xinya would probably smack Thirteen Lang's face and said, "Don't pretend to be confused, if we don't fight to the death with the ancient emperor, it will be impossible for the blood soul to make a move." He knew the grievances between the ancient emperor and Loulan, and he had no plans to be that fisherman. ”

"Then beg him?" said Jusan Lang angrily.

"Are you sure to defeat the ancient emperor first, and then fight the blood soul?" Shangguan Xinya asked calmly: "There is also a mysterious and unpredictable Heavenly Dao?"

“...... All right. Fight the Ancient Emperor to the death, sacrifice the treasure blood soul, and finally watch him and the Heavenly Dao fight to the death, this is your plan?"

"Yes. ”

"Why?"

"The Heavenly Dao can incarnate into tens of millions, and the Blood Soul Son can risk being treasured by the Ancient Emperor first, but he will never dare to let the Heavenly Dao take the lead. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Shangguan Xinya added: "From the perspective of a friend, I think this is the only way to break the game for you, and there is a premise, it can only be established on the basis of the equal strength of the three of them, if one side ......"

"I understand, I understand. Thirteen Lang thought to himself not to treat me like a fool, and said, "One last question." ”

"You say. ”

"In my opinion, people with plans and strong intentions are the same, the ancient emperor, blood soul, and heavenly dao, in the final analysis, are all for treasures, and there is nothing wrong with the strategy of dividing the three, the key is to screen and choose. ”

After explaining in advance, Thirteen Lang's voice turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice: "I have no objection that you want to take the opportunity to take revenge, but you need to ensure that the strategy can be effectively implemented." So you have to tell me, in addition to emotional tendencies, the fundamental reason for choosing to reconcile with the Blood Soul and fight the Ancient Emperor. ”

"The Ancient Emperor and the Blood Soul...... They are different. ”

Shangguan Xinya's voice was a little strange, listening to Thirteen Lang's ears, it was as if she had encountered something unpleasant and couldn't come out.

"Huh?"

"In the battle of Xuanwu Yinglong, the remnant soul spirit collapsed, affecting the cultivation of many later generations. ”

Shangguan Xinya hesitated for a moment before saying, "The Ancient Emperor has the same Ying Dragon blood as the Three Dragon Guards, but he ...... Born with a freak. ”

"Freak remains...... Ahh

It took a while to understand the meaning of this sentence, and Thirteen Lang was dumbfounded.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. ”

After a long time of talking, Shisanlang still couldn't help but nag repeatedly, with a lot of emotion, a thousand emotions.

The omnipotent and mighty immortal is actually a eunuch. Congenital deficiency...... If this kind of thing is said, I am afraid that countless jaws and eyeballs will be shocked, and what makes Thirteen Lang even more puzzled is that he is as strong as the ancient emperor can't think of a way to remedy it, and how does the holy woman know?

Could it be that they .......

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Secretly scolding himself for being bored. A long-lost face suddenly appeared in Thirteen Lang's mind, and he suddenly felt melancholy.

"I don't know how Brother Gray is doing now, and whether he has achieved positive results with Miss Linglong...... Phew!"

After experiencing so much excitement after the separation, I don't know how happy the big gray is, one thing can be concluded, the happiest thing for him must be the secret news he just heard, which is estimated to make him laugh for a year.

The sound and smile were in front of him, and he seemed to see a huge figure shaking in front of him, because he was laughing too hard to be shaped. Switch back and forth between the person and the person.

"That pretending bastard didn't have jj, haha, hahahaha......"

"Alas!"

After the indulgence, it was heavy, and Thirteen Lang waved his hand to brush away the thoughts, and gradually got rid of the state of distraction.

Thinking of the Great Ash, he naturally thought of many people, Ziyun, Ranwu, all the people in the Sword Pavilion, etc., and of course, the Immortal Spirit Palace. Night lotus and the fetus in its womb.

The Dao fetus should still be growing, and the flower of eternity does not know if it can support it. The two major star fields were involved in the war, the land of the mad spirit was taken away by themselves, the ascension channel of the Canglang spiritual cultivation was cut off, and the demons became the lucky ones instead.

Pile piles and piles, everyone and everything, just don't think about it when you are busy on weekdays. At this moment, because of the previous words, Thirteen Lang suddenly felt that time was not waiting.

At the eye point, Tianjue steadily absorbed the aura of sharp gold, and the sword body slowly showed a phenomenon that could be called dynamic, as if its essence had changed. It can flow like water, and at the hilt of the sword, deeply, the sword venerable can not see any change, but judging from the vertical and horizontal sword intent around him, and the "communication" with the qi of Ruijin all the time, it is obvious that he is not idle.

Where the dantian was, outside the three bases of wind, thunder, and fire, a ball of silver light gradually gathered, and it was still very early before the final formation, but it never stopped, moving forward step by step.

Whether it is human or spiritual, including the automatic reaction of the body, there is no one who is not busy.

His eyes turned to the altar, looking at the small whirlpool surrounded by colors, watching it sleep like a child, stirring from time to time, and releasing an astonishing coercion.

"Fuck, let's talk about it!"

Raising a treasure is not an easy task, not to mention that Thirteen Lang himself is still injured, in fact, although the mother of Yuan Magnet has appeared and played a role, it does not mean that Thirteen Lang has no worries, and he is still facing a life and death crisis at any time.

The most feared is the Magnet Mother riot. Ruijin's qi is not enough or too sufficient, whether it is not enough to eat or too full, it may cause drastic changes, such as what will happen if the plug is fully opened?

That little whirlpool was not easy to serve, and it didn't take a few days for Thirteen Lang to know that it was not cultivated after eating and sleeping enough at once, but was divided into several different stages. For example, this time, when the whirlpool was initially stained with some multicolored luster, it ran out of the altar as if it had woken up, and began to "capture" those sharp gold qi again.

It is described as catching, because it obviously has a certain degree of initiative, and it seems to have some screening meaning, its belly has increased tenfold compared to before, and it can be seen that Ruijin's qi obviously has the meaning of "fear", and it is chased by the whirlpool and flees in all directions, bringing additional "killing" to Thirteen Lang.

Overall, the second feeding was still very fast, and when the little whirlpool was full of food and drink, he still ran back to Thirteen Lang's spiritual platform to sleep, attracting the colorful luster as usual...... So Shisanlang couldn't help but worry, if he kept going like this, what should he do if he didn't have enough calamity in his body?

In addition to these, the most headache for Shisanlang is "communication", according to Shangguan Xinya's instructions, he needs to control the magnet mother through this small vortex, the way is to cultivate feelings, to put it bluntly, it is abduction.

But how?

Jusan Lang let out a glimmer of spiritual consciousness and tried to summon the whirlpool. Needless to say how careful he was, his voice was even more gentle and cordial, almost flattering.

"Edumperi?"

"Vortex?"

"Little Vortex....... Damn, you have to have a nice name. ”

Just thinking about how to pat the ass, the little whirlpool suddenly changed, swallowing the spiritual sense released by Thirteen Lang in one bite.

"There's a door!"

Surprised and delighted, Thirteen Lang was afraid that it would not react, and wanted to continue. A feeling like a needle bayonet scraping and then burning with fire oil spontaneously arose, and a sharp howl was screamed.

"Roar!"

It came too suddenly, the degree was too violent, just like the flood was too fierce to break through the limit of bearing in an instant, and Thirteen Lang's body turned over directly in the air.

"Huh?"

Severe pain, shock. Confused, panicked, and stabilized, Jusanro quickly caught the point.

Can you move?

Raise your hands, kick your feet, twist your neck and twist your waist...... It was a struggle, but he was able to move.

"Run!"

Dropping the magnetic eyes and running away by himself was Thirteen Lang's first thought. Run out. At least don't stay in the center of Ruijin's qi and decide on the next step depending on the situation.

It quickly turned out not to work, no, it should be said that it was difficult to work.

Magnetism doesn't care what happens to Thirteen Lang, the problem is in the little whirlpool, it refuses to leave the Magnetic Mother and is unwilling to give up the Measuring Tribulation, every time Thirteen Lang tries to leave, the Magnetic Mother will give birth to a suction. The whirlpool was then in turmoil.

"This ......"

After several hesitations, Shisanlang finally gave up his original intention. I didn't dare to force it.

"So, go ahead and ......"

After a few more hesitations, Shisanlang released his spiritual sense again, testing the vortex as before.

"Ahh

The process is still the same, and the result is even worse, even if you are well prepared. Shisanro was still injured by severe pain, and his convulsions were unstoppable.

There was no other feedback. I only know that my spiritual consciousness is swallowed, whether it is useful or not, and whether it is good or bad if it is useful.

Maybe raise a son. Maybe raise a freak, maybe it's nothing, maybe exhaust Thirteen Lang's spiritual sense and still have no results, maybe.......

Maybe not so much, maybe.

asked Shangguan, and the response he got was very simple: I don't know, look at it.

Internal and external troubles, injuries, physical and mental exhaustion, Shisanlang only has self-pity.

"What the fuck is this called!"

Day by day, year by year, the Ruijin storm hovering in the Dharma Altar World became more and more intense day by day, but the scope became smaller and smaller.

The smaller and thicker, the thicker it is, the more terrible it is, from the outside, the so-called sharp gold vortex can no longer be called an air flow, countless scratches are really visible, countless collisions are non-stop, it is simply a sea of sharp blades.

Thirty years later, the Sharp Gold Vortex stabilized, and its consumption reached a balance with the speed of the altar's supply, and it was no longer condensed or expanded.

"Finally stopped!" Outside the altar, the king of the river let out a sigh of relief, and looked down at the three floors below, his face gloomy as if covered with a thick cloud.

"I hope so. The face of the King of Huoyun was no better than that of the King of the River, and there was a trace of remorse and awe in his expression.

In the past thirty years, the suction power of the altar has continued to increase, and the Nine Great Ghost Kings have not only not benefited from it, but have been forced to export mana in order to maintain the stability of the altar. They are still like this, not to mention the ghost cultivation on the three floors below, such as the three mastiffs under the King of Hejian, the three mastiffs who had no hope were sucked alive, and the rest were also seriously ill.

The most helpless thing is that they dare not and cannot give up like this, not to talk about whether they can accept the loss of hard work, the key is that once the altar collapses, it may directly lead to the collapse of the world, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Regret is useless, the fact has been achieved, fortunately, the altar is finally stable, and the Nine Great Ghost Kings seize the time to recuperate and start absorbing again......

At the same time, around the sea of Ruijin, nine demon cultivators slowly gathered, divided into three directions, and the three groups stood together.

"It's coming. Looking at the ten thousand silver lights in front of him, Chi Qi was keenly aware of some changes.

"Ready. The one-horned demon cultivator moved when he heard this.

"Good. Another demon cultivator with a green face followed closely behind, waving his hand, the green waves rippled around him, and a blue lake was born out of thin air.

"Pay attention to both sides. "The sight of the worm fell on both sides of the storm, less than a hundred miles away.

They were not the only ones on the scene, but in the other two places, the two groups of demon cultivators cast their own spells, setting up formations in their own good ways, ready to meet the heavy treasures that might be born, as well as the possible killings between each other.

Time lasted longer than expected, and from this moment on, there was turmoil in the sea of sharp gold from time to time, and sometimes a loud thunderous sound could be heard, and then it slowly stopped and returned to its original state. The prepared demon cultivator waited hard, and in a flash, it was another thirty years.

Inside, the nine demon cultivators gradually became impatient, but they all endured it, outside, when the nine ghost kings gradually recovered, and even the people below also improved, the altar world regenerated and changed, compared to the last time, only stronger than the last time.

Finally, one day, the sea of Ruijin changed, and when everyone was almost defenseless, it suddenly began to enlarge.

It was accompanied by a sharp roar, a wild dragon composed of ten thousand swords, and the figure that seemed to be moving mountains.

"Come out for me!"

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The judgment is wrong.,There's about half a chapter at the end of the volume.,It's tomorrow.。

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...... (To be continued.) )

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