It's just that when he saw the message from the person he arranged, Shi Wenyu's face couldn't help but darken.

On the Xianmeng side, is it worried about him?

I told him everything about what happened in the Holy King's Palace, but he didn't mention anything about the things in the Lower Spirit Domain!

Shi Wenyu couldn't help sneering, and the cold light in his eyes was thick.

Back then, those of them, in order not to continue the war, for the sake of all the souls in the world, and for the wishes of those people, they chose to compromise, seclusion in seclusion, and seclusion in seclusion......

But how many thousands of years have passed, several wars, several changes, where is what they are looking forward to?

Again and again, those people find all sorts of reasons!

In the final analysis, it's just that the fault of interests is more complicated, and no one wants to touch what is on their plate! And look forward to what's on someone else's plate!

Shi Wenyu thought of those people in the past, those who were not afraid of life and death, and his heart couldn't help but be sour.

Maybe they can't wait, they can't stand it......

Otherwise, how could there be one rebellion after another, and now there is a Shen Qingyi who is a fellow practitioner of Confucianism and Ruthless Dao!

Moreover, some things in the Holy King's Palace, some old guys from the Immortal League, how could they not know at all.

Are they really still for peace? Balance? How many people still have such sincerity?

Shi Wenyu slapped the jade slip on the table.

"Ah Qin."

Hearing Shi Wenyu's voice, Bai Qin entered from outside the hall.

"Master!"

Looking at his proud disciples below, Shi Wenyu sighed.

"Ah Qin...... Would you like to enter the Fallen Gods? ”

Bai Qin was a little puzzled, the place in the Fallen God Small Realm seemed to be a small world, but in the Immortal Realm, it was a deer competition ground for the interests of all parties, and his own master had always been reluctant to participate in those Vanity Fairs.

Even with these disciples, they are all exempt, so why let themselves enter now?

Shi Wenyu knew that his disciples had always been smart, and he did not hide his thoughts.

"The master wants you to go in and do one thing......"

The person in charge of the various domains of the immortal realm couldn't help frowning as he looked at the information collected in his hand.

"It seems that we can't ignore some rumors about the Holy King's Temple."

The person in charge of the Five Immortal Domains was a little silent for a while.

Some rumors of the Holy King's Palace, in fact, if they are really investigated, they can be found a long time ago.

Over the years, some claims about the Holy King's Hall have vainly tried to use the rules to create a "Son of Heavenly Dao" and want to restore the glory of the Protoss, so they have created a "bloodline power......

Gathering, sacrificing, and secretly cultivating power......

Since its inception, the Immortal League has developed to the present, how can it really be completely kept in the dark.

Are they just trying to recuperate? The Temple of the Holy Kings is not to be feared? If you fight again, who will come out and share the benefits from whom? Maybe the Great Dao can't be strong in the first place, and it's good to maintain a balance with the Holy King's Palace?

If you are slow, you will lose all the games, one wrong step, one wrong step!

They knew, and maybe those hall masters of the Holy King's Hall also knew, so they used these again and again, and then developed into the current situation......

It's just that, as the heads of the major immortal domains, can they admit their mistakes?

No!

Once they admit their mistakes, the immortal world will fall into even greater turmoil!

Those in high power, even if they are wrong, have to hold their heads high!

Moreover, after so many years, if you pursue it now, you will only lose more manpower and material resources, right?

"Now, what do you think of the affairs of the Holy King's Palace?"

The head of the middle domain looked at the other domains.

The crowd was still silent.

At this time, he is the first bird to be instructed!

"The affairs of the Holy King's Temple, especially the blood-colored monsters they have created now, we can't let it go."

An elder in the Southern Regions opened his mouth.

"Perhaps, we can use this matter to ask the Holy King's Temple for guilt, so that they can abandon their plans, and then we can negotiate......"

But before he finished speaking, the door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

"Negotiations?! If the negotiations worked, how could they have the plans they have now?! How can the agreement between the two parties be regarded as nothing?! ”

The voice was interrupted, and the elders of the Southern Regions Immortal Alliance couldn't help frowning and looking at the person who came, but when they saw that face, the faces of everyone in the hall couldn't help but change.

"I've seen Ren Sheng!"

How did Ren Sheng end up here? Hasn't he been in retreat for many years, not asking about the world?

Or did he know about this matter and came here for this purpose?

So who told Ren Sheng about this......

The leaves of the trees fluttered, and the peaks were blood-red.

Watching the giant sword pass through She Zijiang's belly, Shen Qing's eyes were about to split.

"Master!"

She Zijiang blocked in front of Shen Qingyi and blocked Bi Rong's strongest blow for him.

Blood was spilled, and the power of blood spread.

Shen Qing's eyes were scarlet, and he quickly fed a few pills into the mouth of the Shezi River.

wanted to pull out the Spirit Slaughter Sword, but was stopped by She Zijiang.

"Qingyi...... Go ahead...... The master said that he would protect you! Go...... Do what you want to do! ”

No one knew better than the monks who had participated in the battle of the Void Breaking Realm that the blood-colored monster was powerful.

Her own disciple is a person, no matter how powerful she is, she is only one person!

The little monk who had just stepped into the immortal gate, the light in her eyes was so clear and transparent, and her wish was very simple......

The gentle disciple with a long sword in his hand and a smile in his hand......

Before I knew it, I had become a Taoist cultivator whose hands were stained with blood and who was shouldering heavy responsibilities!

As a master, he didn't teach Qingyi much, and he was not even as good as her other master......

He had already watched his disciples have had an accident in front of him several times!

Especially the Empty Break!

He doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes!

He wasn't strong enough or powerful enough to stand out......

But if his own disciple is destined to carry those things, he, the master, will not retreat!

She Zijiang's face became a little paler, but his hands were holding the Spirit Slaughter Sword that he wanted to pull back.

The blood around the Spirit Slayer Sword was even more intense.

"Seiichi! Walk! ”

Shen Qingyi's hand holding the holy sword tightened, and he rushed towards Bi Rong.

In the sky, where the wind and clouds converged, Bi Rong once again mobilized his strength to control the Spirit Slayer Sword.

It's just that the Tu Ling Sword was dragged by She Zijiang, which made the killing intent boiling in Bi Rong's eyes.

"Look for death!"

Bi Rong retracted his strength, wanting to mobilize the surrounding forces to forcibly strangle She Zijiang.

The spiritual power in Shen Qingyi's body surged, converging towards the holy sword.

"Broken!"

The huge holy sword flew towards Bi Rong, breaking through the layers of blood-colored space around him.

Feeling the crisis, Bi Rong dodged away, looking at Shen Qingyi who rushed over, and the hideous look on his face resurfaced.

"Shen Qingyi! Well done! ”

The tumbling blood was so thick that Shen Qing couldn't see Bi Rong's figure at the moment when Bi Rong's hands gathered their strength.