Zhang Jingli was silent on the surface, but he sighed in his heart: "Come and see this battle, is the war going to break out in advance?" ”

With their character, this is really possible!

Thinking of this, Zhang Jingli put away the note without hesitation, and in the next moment, his figure had disappeared into the room.

Bang!

The mountains rise high into the clouds, and in a vast lake, the waves are sparkling and sparkling, as if merging with the sky.

Suddenly, a huge crystal pagoda rises from the lake, and endless water flows down from the pagoda, reflecting brilliant light.

In the glazed pagoda, several monks in gray robes sat on a futon, looked at the scenery outside the window, and said, "We have reached the range of the 'Innate Sect'. ”

"It only takes a few round trips to reach their lair."

"The Son of War Saint has already launched a provocation against the five major sects of the False Dao, it is really surprising that he is about to launch a provocation against the Innate Sect again."

"Although the Innate Sect is a sect of saints, it is short-sighted, extremely selfish, and says that the mandate of heaven is supreme, but in fact, it doesn't care about the burden of the world at all, and only seeks its own interests, and the provocation of the Holy Son is for the sake of the common people in the world, which is understandable."

"After all, he is also one of the four holy lands, and if he wants to control this vast world, he naturally has to rely on his power."

"Yes! Otherwise, if you fight with the pseudo-way in the future, I am afraid that there will be changes. ”

The gray-clothed old man at the head shook his head and said slowly, "I don't know what happened on the other side of the Eternal Night Desert. ”

"Until the situation in the Eternal Night Desert is determined, we can consider crusading against the false gods."

At the mention of the Eternal Night Desert, everyone's faces became solemn.

Last time, there was a monk who survived a catastrophe in the Eternal Night Desert, and was later brought into the Eternal Night Desert by the token of the Great Floating Massacre, originally to find the monk who survived the catastrophe, and by the way to check the sealed fallen immortals, but he was never able to get close to the core of the Eternal Night Desert.

Therefore, they still don't know what happened to the Fallen Immortal Seal.

At this moment, a woman wearing a gray robe with a beautiful face but a cold expression suddenly took out a special rune paper from her arms, on which there was a faint flash of light, which was the transmission between her and Si Hong Qingxuan.

The woman activated a spirit rune, and a simple voice came from it: "Come and watch the competition, where is the location......"

After speaking, the spiritual light on the spirit rune also disappeared in an instant, and the sound stopped abruptly.

A group of people who cultivated in the Reincarnation Tower frowned slightly, and after a while, they didn't know who said it: "Maybe the big war has begun, let's go over and take a look." ”

"Good!" Everyone bowed their heads in unison.

In this way, the pagoda, which was still speeding in the streamer, suddenly made a sharp turn, and with endless light, flew in a new direction.

Bang!

The vastness of Daze is full of greenery, greenery, greenery, like a carpet woven by skilled craftsmen, stretching to the horizon, enclosing this vast expanse of water.

A man in a dark red robe walked by, his face was handsome, his skin was dark, his hair was scattered over his shoulders, his eyes were bright, his wide robe was scattered behind him, and his wide robe was scattered on the petals of flowers, and he took a step.

Behind them, figures followed slowly, some of them dressed in tatters and disheveled hair, like beggars. Some people are dressed in brocade clothes and hold a fan embroidered with gold trim in their hands, looking elegant and chic; Some wear high crowns and stand tall, like wise men coming out of the mountains; One is dressed in a gorgeous costume, with eyes like water, and looks like a lady; Some of them wore coarse cloth shirts, without belts, and looked like country girls.

They have a common characteristic, that is, their eyes are full of simple curiosity, and their eyes are full of innocence, but the aura on them seems to have no restraints, no foundation, and indifference to everything.

"The Battle Immortal Emperor is so generous." The man in the dark red Taoist robe said casually while looking at the scenery here.

"After you taught the false way, you still want to teach the innate teaching?"

The Taoist named Hanako said indifferently: "Maybe it's because this illusory place is really a bit boring. ”

"I taught in the mortal world, made wishes, took imperial examinations, assisted the emperor, married princesses, killed people and set fires, turned the world upside down, sat on the Dragon Court, abused Li Shu, rebelled, left a doppelganger, burned the palace, disguised into a face, traveled all over the nine major sects, fought with a pseudo-Taoist, for a fake Taoist, and another true fairyland woman, fought for a love, fought for another true immortal, for an illusory thing, and I was puzzled."

"Judging from what the War Immortal Emperor did, he slept in Luquan City for eighteen years, killed three ants when he first entered the Heavy Hell Gate, and the Qi Cultivator made a move against the Lord of the Supervision Hall in full view of everyone, and escorted Si Hong Qingxuan during the Dan period, he was just watching if there would be anything interesting in this illusory land."

"However, it is a pity that this illusory land, because of its age, has not been improved, so this situation will occur."

"In the eyes of low-level immortals, this is true enough that they become addicted and cannot progress."

"But to our Immortal Venerable and Immortal Emperor, it is insignificant!"

When the others heard this, they bowed their heads one after another, and said approvingly: "Yes, the War Immortal Emperor is just doing this for fun." ”

"If you can let these low-level immortals be toyed with by the Immortal Emperor, their Dao hearts will not be defiled."

"Anyway, being idle is idle, I want to see how His Majesty the Immortal Emperor will teach our low-level immortals."

"In fact, there is no need to think about it at all, since his Dao heart is covered with dust, no matter how merciful the Battle Immortal Emperor is, it will no longer make any sense to guide him."

"Don't expect too much from them, we're here just to meet the Battle Immortal Emperor."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the woman in sackcloth, took out a transmission note, and after activating it, a voice came out of it: "Come and see the competition, where is it?" ”

The mountain peaks are high and the mist is shrouded like an ever-changing picture, obscuring the sky and obscuring the clouds.

The sleeves of the robes flew among the clouds, and a group of monks with pure temperament and resolute faces were flying in mid-air, performing the art of retreat.

There are people who hear the spirit, there are Zhen Jianghui, there are the end of the Kwai Youzhi couple, there is Cen Fangwu, there is Meng Hongxuan, there is He Fuqiong.

The wind blew through the clothes, bringing a cool breeze, and several people were flying while transmitting voices to discuss this action: "This Zhan Wuji, although he is the Holy Son of the Heavy Underworld Sect, is also a frank person. ”

"The rumors I've heard before are completely different from him himself."