Otherwise, if the ancestor of the Innate Sect was lured out, he would also be in big trouble.

Therefore, regardless of whether the other party was willing to accept the challenge or not, he directly announced the matter and invited all the forces to come and watch.

With the support of the eight major sects, the leader of their natural sect has no choice but to ignore the face of the sect!

However, this is also one of the means of the Demon Gate.

If the Innate Sect Leader was still unwilling to make a move, then he would have to resort to the last resort.

Use the "Eclipse Secret Record" to incarnate as a person of the 'Natural Sect', infiltrate the helm of the 'Natural Sect', find the head of the 'Natural Sect', and confront it head-to-head!

This is a last resort, and most of them will attract the attention of the Innate Sect Master, which is very dangerous.

So he would never use this trick unless he had to......

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji took out a brown page, there was no text on the page, but there seemed to be many tiny creatures wandering around it, and one glance at it made people get goosebumps.

This note is the one used to communicate with Si Hongyao.

This note can allow two people to cross space and various restrictions, and when one party writes, the other side's note will also appear.

"Sect Master." Zhan Wuji's mind turned slightly, picked up the brush, and wrote a line of words on the paper.

As soon as the words fell, on the ground, dense blood vessels suddenly erupted, turning into a row of big characters dancing with dragons and phoenixes: "Bastard!" What are you doing here? ”

These words, crooked, are full of anger.

Zhan Wuji's face was expressionless, and then he wrote another line of words: "In three days, I will launch a duel against my teacher." ”

"I also hope that the sect master can notify the high-level leaders of the Reincarnation Tower and the Beginningless Mountain Villa, so that they can watch this competition together."

The blood surged, like a dark cloud before a rainstorm, and the text changed rapidly: "Bastard! You think beautifully! Why should I listen to you! ”

Looking at the increasingly angry reply, Zhan Wuji ignored his questioning and continued: "Let Zhang Jingli come too, but don't be discovered by him, this is what I mean." ”

Hearing this, Si Hong Qingyun's pen stopped abruptly, paused, and then wrote quickly: "Okay! Bastard thing, wait for me! My husband won't let you have a good time! ”

Zhan Wuji snorted, put away the spirit rhino paper, and nodded in agreement.

When the time comes, the five righteous sects, the Reincarnation Tower, and the Beginningless Mountain Villa will all be present to watch.

In addition, Zhang Jingli had already killed him, so he pushed the boat with the water!

Now, it's time to see if the opponent has the ability!

Bang!

Liuli Dynasty.

Five hundred miles away from the imperial capital, in a remote small city.

Basement.

With an angry expression, he put away the spirit talisman in front of him.

Zhan Wuji, this bastard, accused her again and again!

All right!

This time, he wants to fight with his husband Zhang Li, and he has to watch from the sidelines.

At this time, it is the best time for revenge!

He couldn't do what the "Fu Poor" Ancestor gave him for the time being, so he decided to take revenge on this bastard Zhan Wuji first!

She thought for a moment, and then took out another page of talismans connected to her husband's scriptures.

I saw her take out a purple brush and write on the paper: "Three days later, Zhan Wuji sent a duel to my Innate Sect Master. ”

Bang!

This is a sect called "Heavy Hell Gate".

In one of Zhang's houses.

In a cave.

Zhang Jingli was sitting at the table, looking at an ancient classic.

I saw that the piece of Lingxi paper floated out of his storage bag, floating in the air, with blood lines on it, floating in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a line of twisted and pinched small characters: 'Three days later, Zhan Wuji will openly ask my Heavenly Sect Master to fight'.

Looking at this sentence, Zhang Jingli was thoughtful.

When Zhan Wuji defeated the Taoshan Lord of Jiuzhi Mountain, he had already decided that in order to prevent Zhan Wuji from coming to him, he would stay in the ancestral land.

But now......

Fighting Wuji, you want to compete with them?

Ji Lu, the head of the Congenital Sect of this generation, is slightly inferior to Tao Wendu, the head of Jiuzhi.

However, if he guessed correctly, "Innate" would never go head-to-head with Zhan Wuji!

If it's true, it couldn't be better!

Thinking of this, Zhang Li's expression became even more indifferent.

He used to be the Sect Master of the Holy Sect, holding great power and power.

Now that he has a chance for revenge, he naturally won't continue to cower in the ancestral land!

However, what he said was not convincing.

Whether this information is true or not still needs to be confirmed by himself.

"Someone!" Zhang Jingli immediately shouted.

As soon as his voice fell, a void image appeared, half-kneeling on the ground, bowing and saying, "Lord!"

"You go and investigate Zhan Wuji's movements these days."

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

"Lord Qiyu, Zhan Wuji is now on the territory of the Innate Sect, and it seems that he has a conflict with the Innate Sect, and he has also killed several Supreme Elders of the Innate Sect."

"Let's go down." Hearing this, Zhang Jingli bowed his head slightly, and then ordered.

"Yes!" The dark shadow bowed.

Then it vanished.

In the empty cave, only Zhang Jingli stood there alone, his face indifferent, but all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, treasures, magic weapons, and runes loomed in the space around him.

Zhang Jingli glanced at his collection, and suddenly waved his sleeves to pocket all these things.

The next moment, his figure suddenly became illusory, and he disappeared into the cave in the blink of an eye.

Qiutan District.

Night falls.

Dusk falls, enveloping everything, in the dark night, the mountains and rivers are quiet, only the insects buzz, the ten thousand sounds are scattered, the water is murmuring, full of life.

A blood-red sedan chair rose into the air, the sedan chair was gloomy, and the rich smell of blood made all living beings frightened, and all birds and beasts were scared away.

Zhan Wuji was sitting precariously, carrying the Nine Spirits Sword behind his back, his eyes closed, as if he was pranayama.

In three days, he would be able to reach the headquarters of the Innate Sect.

At that time, the five noble sects, the Reincarnation Tower, the Beginningless Villa, and Zhang Centrifugal will all come.

Now, he has embarked on the immortal road, and the disciples of the eight major sects are all spectators, and no one can help him!

For this matter, Zhan Wuji is most at ease with the Reincarnation Tower and the Beginningless Mountain Villa.

Of these two sects, one is eager to kill a few more people. As for the Beginningless Villa, it can be prevaricated in a few words.

And the five major forces of the righteous path will not interfere in the internal battles of the demon gate on weekdays.

Although Wen Ren Lingse is her own woman, she has explained it in advance, and she will definitely do what she wants.

As for Su Zhentian, he also wants to see who he is.

Just as he was thinking, Zhan Wuji opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of eyes shot out of the hanging car tent like lightning, looking ahead.

In front of the carriage, it was pitch black.