Chu Wuji was speechless, Dongfang Mingyue was really right, this guy had been sad here for a long time for a clone, and he didn't know what was going on outside.

After a brief explanation, Shi Yidian said with a bitter face: "When will this be fought?"

"No matter when, watch it carefully, the scene of the Flying Ascension Realm masters fighting hard will be of great benefit to cultivation!" Chu Wuji finished speaking, and also looked outside.

The battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch, and it is difficult for the monks of the Ascension Realm to kill, but this situation is different, even if the people of the Broken Sword Valley can't fight, they will sacrifice their lives to protect Xuanzhu.

"Hehe, Lu Junming, did you hear me, your sons and daughters of Broken Sword Valley are crying and screaming, they are dying!" Yan Qingcang began to fight an emotional war.

The faces of everyone in Broken Sword Valley showed sadness, and Lu Junming was also crying out in his heart, could this be the will of heaven?

When the Valley of the Broken Sword was in a vacuum, there was such a thing, could it be that today, the Valley of the Broken Sword was really going to fall?

Even if a few ancestors come back, but I ...... Broken Sword Valley

"This Lu Junming should be the same generation as Lu Junhao...... Someone is here again!" Aunt Chicken said suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingcang suddenly shouted: "Langya Martial Mansion! Imperial Family! This is my old feud between the Quicksand Hall and the Broken Sword Valley, you don't want to interfere!"

The shouts came from afar, and in the blink of an eye, several figures had arrived not far away, and a majestic voice at the head said: "Lord Yan Palace, the grievances between the two of you are indeed not our business, but it is related to the messenger's business!"

"Plane Guardian Emissary?Pang Ziruo?" Chu Wuji frowned, he didn't know the situation of returning to the pot now, this Pang Ziruo was here. I'm afraid things are really not going to be easy.

"Your Excellency, Messenger. Do you want to interfere in the affairs of the Nether?" Yan Qingcang looked up and looked around and said slowly.

"Hehehe!" A dry laugh worse than crying sounded in all directions, and a figure slowly appeared in mid-air, holding a wine jug in his hand, standing in the void like this.

"Yan Qingcang, I really shouldn't care, but I hope you will agree with Broken Sword Valley for the sake of my face. How?" Pang Ziruo grabbed it with his hand, as if he grabbed a goose feather fan from the void, poured a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "The people who have risen in the Broken Sword Valley have a good relationship with me, if I can't even keep their roots, some of them can't be justified!"

"Besides, Lord Yan Palace, you will all fly to the immortal realm in the future, and you will become allies in the same land, why bother with you to the death. What happens to you people, the number of ascendants decreases. Doesn't it make it impossible for me to explain to my superiors?"

A trace of anger flashed in Yan Qingcang's eyes, and he said slowly: "Lord Envoy, a few seniors of my Quicksand Hall did not come forward, just to give you face, I think you should be able to understand what we mean, but Lord Envoy is now insisting on sheltering these jackals, is it a bit too much?"

Pang Ziruo's eyes narrowed suddenly, staring at Yan Qingcang tightly, and said lightly: "As a plane guardian envoy, I have only one purpose, that is, to send as many ascended monks as possible to the top, if someone stops me, I don't mind killing him!"

"You..." Yan Qingcang was furious, took a deep breath to suppress your anger, raised his head and glared at Pang Ziruo, and after a long time, he said coldly: "Okay, I'll give you this face!"

He turned his head to look at Lu Junming: "Lu Junming, are you pretending to be dead?"

Lu Junming shook his head: "Lord Yan Palace, I think you heard it before, what I said is that you bring the yellow beads, and the two Xuanhuang beads will be combined into one, and we will keep them in the Broken Sword Valley first, for a hundred years, and then it will be your turn to move the Sand Palace." ”

Yan Qingcang's face changed suddenly, his anger was smoking, his hands trembled, and he pointed at Lu Junming and couldn't say a word.

"This person from the Broken Sword Valley is too despicable, seeing that he has Pang Ziruo's support, he actually wants to fight back!" Shi Yidian scolded.

Chu Wuji ignored him, and urged in his heart: "Back to the pot, how is the situation over there?"

Hui Rou still didn't answer.

"He didn't speak, he asked several times just now, but he didn't reply!" Aunt Ji saw that the situation outside was getting more and more wrong, and her heart began to be anxious.

"Nameless, what's going on outside?" There was no news from Nameless for a long time, and Chu Wuji was also a little worried.

"The people from the Langya Martial Mansion and the royal family are here, these rabble are scattered, we use invisibility charms, don't worry. In tonight's battle, the people below the Returning Yuan Realm in the Broken Sword Valley are almost dead, and from today onwards, the Broken Sword Valley can be regarded as completely collapsed! Although some of the masters of the Guiyuan Realm and the Flying Ascension Realm have not fallen, they are already in the air, and they have been destroyed at all. ”

Nameless's cautious voice came, and Chu Wuji's heart was relieved.

"Kill these miscellaneous pieces of Broken Sword Valley!" Yan Qingcang finally roared angrily.

"You dare!" Pang Ziruo was furious, Yan Qingcang regarded his words as child's play, and he couldn't save face.

Yan Qingcang turned his head and smiled coldly: "Pang Ziruo, for so many years, the Broken Sword Valley has continued to soar with the Xuanzhu, and you have also been relied on by the top with the large number of ascending people in the Broken Sword Valley, but don't forget, you are not the only one plane guardian in this Star Continent, the number of Great Xia Flying Ascends is so large, I am afraid that the other forces above have already killed you, if you really want to meddle in this matter today, aren't you afraid that others will grab the handle and kill you?"

"Besides, Pang Ziruo, although you are a dimensional envoy, my quicksand hall may not be afraid of you, don't think that you are invincible here!"

There was a dead silence in the entire canyon.

Throughout the ages, it seems that no one has dared to threaten the Plane Guardian Envoy in such a red way, right?

Pang Ziruo's face changed slightly, Yan Qingcang's words were not wrong, more than half of the monks who had risen in the Great Xia Empire over the years had come from the Broken Sword Valley, and the number far exceeded that of the other four empires, so the Xia family in the Immortal Realm often rewarded him.

This kind of thing is naturally a good thing for the Xia family, but the other four major families don't see it that way, especially when they don't know that there is one of the Xuanhuang two pearls in the Broken Sword Valley, they all think that so many soaring numbers are made by Pang Ziruo, Pang Ziruo has already become a thorn in the side of the four major families in the fairy world, although he doesn't dare to kill him with open fire, but once he has a handle in the hands of others, the end will definitely not be good.

What he was most worried about was that the other four dimensional guardian envoys would kill him in this nether realm, and when the time came, people could say that he interfered in the affairs of the nether realm without permission, and they killed him by mistake......

But if Pang Ziruo is also a plane guardian envoy, how can he allow others to threaten and intimidate him like this, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Okay, your quicksand hall originally had the intention of killing me, very good, very good, everyone has heard it, the quicksand hall actually wants to kill me, the plane guardian messenger, even so, don't blame the old man for being hot!" (To be continued.) )