Chapter 1863: The Eve of the Divine War (Part II)

Phantom War Clan, in a large hall, the Phantom Patriarch sat upright on the throne above, his face gloomy as water.

"Dada!"

After a while, with the sound of footsteps, Sima Sheng walked into the main hall and arched his hand: "I've seen the patriarch, I don't know why the patriarch called me here?"

It had been several days since the first battle, and Sima Sheng's injuries had healed with the help of the Fairy Spirit Flower and the Heavenly Soul Grass.

The Phantom Patriarch said: "Yesterday, I personally went to the Judgment Hall to find Fu Qiu, but he turned me away, now I give you a task, invite him to the Phantom War Clan, if you don't do it, don't come back." ”

Sima Sheng frowned and said, "Patriarch, I don't understand, why do you care so much about Fu Qiu?"

The Illusion Patriarch said, "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just do what I say." ”

Sima Sheng's brows sank deeper and deeper, and he said, "Patriarch, I have a deep grudge with him, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for me to invite him." ”

As soon as he mentioned this, the anger in the heart of the phantom patriarch erupted uncontrollably.

"Smack!"

He slapped the arm of the chair and said angrily: "Isn't it because of you that he has become angry with our Phantom War Clan? This time you go, no matter what method you use, you must get his forgiveness, if it still doesn't work in the end, I can only kill you, carry your head, and personally come to the door to apologize." ”

Sima Sheng's body shook, his face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "Patriarch, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task!"

The Phantom Patriarch waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Sima Sheng immediately went to the hall and immediately set off to make a pilgrimage to the holy place.

When he arrived at the Hall of Judgment, he found that there was already a group of people guarding the castle, and without exception, it was all people from the other eight Great War Clans.

He landed on the square, and after a little inquiry, he actually came to invite Fu Qiu.

"How could this be? When did this miscellaneous become the fragrant bait that the Nine Great War Clans fought for at the same time?"

Sima Sheng really couldn't figure it out.

Others couldn't figure it out either.

But this was the order of the patriarch, and they had to obey.

However, no matter how much they pleaded, the castle gates were not opened.

Over time, this incident alarmed the entire temple, and everyone knew about it, and whoever passed by could not help but watch curiously for a while.

At the same time, they also admired Wutian more and more, even the invitation of the Nine Great War Clans, he could ignore it, and in the entire Star Continent, I am afraid that only he can do it.

Similarly, they were also puzzled, even if this man was overwhelmed and was named the Divine War Commander, he shouldn't have been robbed by the Nine Great War Clans, right?

They were very confused when their memories were erased, but this was a matter between the higher-ups, and they didn't dare to ask.

Half a month later, a woman in white appeared from the inner hall, landed directly in front of Sima Sheng, looked at the closed stone door of the ancient castle, and asked, "Senior, hasn't Fu Qiu come out yet?"

Sima Sheng nodded, and then said: "Ruoling, I don't want to die, you are a good person, can you help me find a way?"

That's right, it's a slender soul.

Hearing this, Xian Ruoling frowned and said, "Is death so serious?"

Sima Sheng cried with a sad face, and said secretly: "You don't know, before leaving, the patriarch gave me a death order, if I can't invite Fu Qiu to the clan land, the patriarch will kill me, carry my head, and personally come to the door to apologize." ”

Xian Ruoling's heart sank, she didn't expect the situation to be so serious, and comforted: "Senior, don't worry, I will help you." ”

Sima Sheng immediately cast a grateful gaze.

Xian Ruoling turned to look at the stone gate, and arched her hand: "Fu Qiu, if Ling has something to see, please come out and see it." ”

Hearing this, the people of the other war clans all looked at Xian Ruoling, with a look of expectation in their eyes.

If you are a member of the inner temple, Fu Qiu may walk out of this ancient castle for the sake of her fellow disciples.

With a bang, the gate of the castle opened, but it was not Wutian who walked out, it was Luo Qiang.

Luo Qiang glanced at Sima Sheng and the others, and his gaze fell on Xian Ruoling, if these people were careful enough, they would definitely find that his eyes had become a little different.

However, he didn't say half a word, strode out of the ancient castle, closed the stone door again, and shouted: "This is the Judgment Palace, the territory of the main hall, whoever dares to trespass in without permission, don't blame the subordinates of the main hall for being ruthless!"

If it were normal, Sima Sheng and the others would definitely turn their faces on the spot.

But now it's different, Luo Qiang is the only one who can get close to Fu Qiu, and if he offends him, the consequences are unimaginable.

Sima Sheng licked his face, leaned over to Luo Qiang's side, and said with a sneer: "Hall Master Gu Qiang, do you see if you can be accommodating? If Hall Master Gu is willing to help with this, you will be a friend of my Phantom War Clan in the future." ”

"Is the Phantom War Clan very good?" Luo Qiang sneered in his heart, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he played with taste: "According to what you say, if this hall doesn't help you today, this hall will be the enemy of your Phantom War Clan?"

Sima Sheng hurriedly said: "Where is it, even if the Gu Hall Master doesn't help, he won't dare to hold a grudge against you!"

Luo Qiang glanced at him with disdain, and said lightly: "There are still important things to deal with in this hall, you can wait as much as you like, goodbye." ”

After saying that, he patted his ass and walked away.

In the depths of Sima Sheng's eyes, a strong cold light immediately burst out!

Seeing Luo Qiang leaving, someone suggested: "Why don't we just break in directly, I don't believe it, he Gu Qiang dares to do anything to us." ”

Someone chimed in: "That's right, he didn't even dare to participate in the Supreme Battle, so he didn't have the courage to offend our Nine Great War Clans." ”

"He doesn't have the guts, but Fu Qiu does. ”

"That's right, if we break in like this, it will definitely cause Fu Qiu's dissatisfaction. ”

"Well, let's go in lightly, as long as we don't disturb him. ”

"That's fine. ”

One of the Peerless Warclans gently pushed open the door, and then a group of mermaids entered.

Sima Sheng was also about to follow, but Xian Ruoling stopped him, shook his head and said: "Don't go in, they don't know Fu Qiu, but you have fought with Fu Qiu, you should know his temper very well, face him, you must not have a trace of luck, or honestly wait here." ”

When Sima Sheng heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back and stood quietly aside.

"Get out!"

Sure enough, when the group walked into the ancient castle, a strong drink came out of a cultivation room.

Everyone trembled physically and mentally, but they did not leave, since they had already disturbed this person, they could only bite the bullet.

"Fu Qiu, on the orders of the patriarch, I have come to invite you to the Wushuang War Clan as a guest. ”

"I am also on the orders of the patriarch to invite you to the Heaven Destroying War Clan as a guest. ”

“......”

The representatives of several major war clans bowed down and said.

"Go back and tell your patriarch that when I have time, I will naturally visit them one by one. A heavenless voice came out.

You look at me, I look at you, you don't know what to do.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a violent shout exploded, and a terrifying momentum emerged, and several people from the Great War Clan, with a wail, were all lifted out, and with a bang, the stone gate closed tightly again.

Bang bang!

These people, smashed on the square, all spurting blood from their mouths, and their faces turned pale.

Seeing this scene, Sima Sheng showed a frightened look, fortunately he was stopped by Xian Ruoling before, otherwise he would have become one of these people.

Wutian's voice thought again: "Slender Ruoling, Sima Sheng, you should also go back, when I get out of the customs, I will go to your illusion war clan." ”

"Thank you, Brother Fu Qiu. ”

Sima Sheng bowed his hand and thanked him, then looked at Xian Ruoling, and said with a smile: "Ruoling, you go first!"

"What about you?"

Sima Sheng shook his head and said, "I can't leave, I want to show my sincerity and wait here until he comes out." ”

Then he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and rested himself.

Xian Ruoling looked at Sima Sheng, then at Shimen, and simply crossed her knees beside Sima Sheng, closing her eyes and meditating.

As for the others, they looked at each other, and they all followed the example of Sima Sheng and Xian Ruoling, sitting cross-legged on both sides of the gate, and waiting.

In the evening, Luo Qiang returned, and those who had been busy all day would not be in the mood to pay attention to Sima Sheng and the others?

"Master, can you really bear to let Xian Ruoling wait outside?"

"I didn't force her, she had to wait. Wutian said expressionlessly.

"Alas!" Luo Qiang sighed deeply, sat cross-legged on the side, and began to stabilize the realm.

"It's obviously not about her, but she has to come in, what a stupid woman. Wutian muttered secretly and closed his eyes again.

Time flies, and fifty years pass in the blink of an eye.

In the early morning of this day, a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth sounded in the Heavenly Realm and the Holy Realm at the same time!

And at the same time, the top of the firmament above the Heavenly Domain, the top of the firmament above the Burial God Mountain Range, manifested a blood-colored altar!

The only difference is that the blood-colored altar of the heavenly realm is full of blood, reflecting half of the sky!

But the blood-colored altar of the Holy Realm, without the slightest bit of brilliance overflowing, appeared bleak, only giving people a cold feeling!

"Whoosh!"

In the Heavenly Domain, the Heavenly Emperor swept out of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, rushed into the sky, stared at the blood-colored altar for a moment, and shouted: "Everyone set off immediately!"

"Whew!!"

Before the words fell, Heavenly Emperor City, Demon Capital, and Divine Prison continued to sweep out one figure after another, stepping on the altar one after another, and then disappeared, and the whole process lasted for half an hour.

"Fifty years is enough time for you to arrange everything and not let down the hard work of the Lord Juggernaut. ”

Looking at the altar where the light gradually dimmed, the Heavenly Emperor muttered, but his eyes flashed fiercely.

Burial God Mountains!

Divine Python Tianzun, Xuanyuan Ao, and the Three Realms Lord stood side by side in the void, all looking up at the blood-colored altar.

Xuanyuan said in a deep voice: "The last holy war was won by the Heavenly Realm, you can enter the Divine Battlefield fifty years earlier than us, fifty years is enough time for them to arrange one lore after another, this Divine War can't be careless, Divine Python Tianzun, Lord of the Three Realms, do you still plan to stand by and watch?"

Divine Python Tianzun and the Lord of the Three Realms looked at each other, and there was a trace of hesitation in their eyes.

"You guys think about it, and it's best to give me a proper answer before the altar is opened. ”

Xuanyuan Ao glanced at the two of them, then entered the Star Continent, stood proudly on the top of the clouds, and said loudly: "The altar leading to the Divine Battlefield has appeared, and you still have the last fifty years, I hope that in these fifty years, you can all be fully prepared!"