"Zhang Zhilan, it's all this time, and you still have the heart to catch up with me? Could it be that you want me to raise my hand and let him pass?"

"Yes, Sect Master Zhang asked me to bring you a word, there was a sentence that you promised Sect Master Zhang back then, and it will fall now. Yu Ze heard the old lady of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect ridiculing Zhang Zhilan, and his expression was still unmoving, as if what the old lady said was not Zhang Zhilan at all. What the lord humiliated the ministers to death, just a joke.

The old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect said with a smile: "Okay, I should have come down back then, and I owed Zhang Zhilan a favor, and I should pay it back, if I don't pay it back, my old bones will rot out." You go back and tell Zhang Zhilan, just say that this time, my ancestor Desolate God Sect is on the side to see the excitement. Let him rest assured that we will not make a move against your Heavenly Dao Sect. ”

In fact, at the earliest time, Yu Ze had already discovered some problems in the battle between the Heavenly Dao Sect and the Ancestral Desolate God Sect. This time, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect didn't seem to have much fighting intent, as if it had been absent-minded.

"Then thank you old man, I'll go back to my life. Yu Ze bowed again and said respectfully.

The old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect closed her eyes slightly, as if she was already asleep while she was talking. Yu Ze still didn't seem to see it, and according to the rules, he slowly retreated among the strong men of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect like mountains and rivers. It wasn't until ten steps later that he straightened up and turned to leave.

"Grandma, really?" asked a young man who was holding the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect just now. The current position and attitude of the Ancestral Desolate God Cult played a decisive role in the warring parties, which was also arranged by the old grandmother. But is it really just for the sake of a sentence back then, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect has to give up?

Stand between the two sides. It's not everyone's liking, but it's the most beneficial. The Ancestral Desolate God Cult doesn't need to please anyone. As long as the benefits. This is strength, this is confidence. But such a favorable situation. Just give up because of a word? It's not like an old grandmother did it.

"What do you say?" the old lady asked herself softly when she heard her grandson bow her head and lean into her ear. When I opened my eyes, there was a smile in the middle of my somewhat puffy eyelids.

"Grandma must have let Sect Master Zhang Zhilan be careless, or I will cover up behind my back and take the head of the old dog. ”

"Okay, you can go now. The old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect said with a smile.

"Thank you, Grandma. As soon as he heard that he was allowed to fight, the young man who was already holding back his anger was about to explode, "Old eighteen, old nineteen." Gone with your people. ”

"Go by yourself!" the crutch in the old lady's hand fell on the young man's head with a muffled sound. The young man covered his head and looked back, puzzled.

"Did I say let you take someone with you? If you want to take Zhang Zhilan's dog head, then you can go, if you want to die, don't take the old eighteen, the old nineteen. The old lady said with a smile.

The young man rubbed his head with a look of grievance, knowing that the old grandmother was joking with himself. I don't know what to say.

"You shadows, when will you be more open? Get out of here quickly, otherwise I won't listen to what Hu Wu's old man says, and I will go home directly. The old lady sat on a white tiger skin. Cross-legged, he took out a long pipe from his bosom and slowly filled it with shredded tobacco on one side. He said.

All the young people of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect were taken aback, could it be that the shadow of the Shadow Gate had already entered the area? It's hard to guard against.

Three feet in front of the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, a gray-black shadow appeared. Knelt down directly. Pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar is much happier than Yu Ze just now.

What is this for? Even if the Shadow Gate fails, the people who will be sent to negotiate at the end will not be like this. What's more, just now the Shadow Gate was called an arrogance, and it was called a happy harvest of countless lives, shocking the audience, where could there be a kneeling ceremony like this.

However, the old grandmother of the Shadow Gate was not surprised in the slightest, and said with a smile, "How long have you been waiting?"

"One hour and one thousand three hundred and twenty-three breaths. The gray shadow said.

"Young man, be patient. The old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect praised, holding the cigarette holder in her mouth, and someone next to her lit a pipe. The shadow of the Shadow Gate didn't disturb the old grandmother of the Ancestral Asobaria God Sect to light a cigarette, nor did she get up, but just knelt on the ground and waited quietly.

"Everyone is here, why didn't you say it earlier?" the old lady took a puff of cigarette, her lungs seemed to be rotten, she coughed vigorously twice, and a mouthful of yellow phlegm spat out from the corner of her mouth.

"Lord Ghost's dictation is up to me. I thought that since this is the case, it would be better for you to return Zhang Zhilan's favor, which is also what Lord Ghost said. The shadow said.

In a word, it is like a big stone falling on the waveless water surface of the ancient well, splashing a few splashes. All the men of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect who are as strong as mountains are in a trance, what is this shadow talking about?

There are so many meanings in this sentence that it is difficult to completely straighten it out in a moment. Hu Wu had already been in contact with the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect? This shadow was determined at his discretion, but he waited until the overall situation was decided, and the Heavenly Dao Sect entered the sect before he appeared, with such eyesight, he could take on this heavy responsibility, what kind of identity was in the Shadow Gate? What's more, that grandmother was as affectionate as other young people from the Ancestral Desolate God Sect, and even a little more affectionate.

"Well, I think that's what you think too. Go ahead, go back and tell Hu Wu, I know the way. When the old lady had said this, she dozed off on the white tiger skin cross-legged with her pipe in her mouth as if she were asleep.

The shadow bowed three times, and the figure disappeared in front of the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolation Temple.

Slowly smoking a pipe, the children and grandchildren around him were all in the same belly, but no one dared to disturb the old grandmother to smoke at this time, and they all stared at each other with wide eyes.

"Okay, that's all for today. Let's lean towards the Shadow Gate and make a clear gesture, and forget it. Old Seventeen, you go and talk to the Blood Evil Ancestor, just say what I said, let him get out. After a long time, the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect said. One young man was commanded to go down, and the others did as they were told.

has already obtained all the benefits, stay at the key point, if the "death stab" of the Shadow Gate does not succeed, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect will open the gate behind the back, a group of fierce tigers will go down the mountain, plus the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if the three major sects do not collapse, it will be almost the same. No wonder Hu Wu has always been calm, the Ancestral Desolate God Sect was originally Hu Wu's alliance, what is there to worry about. However, taking this opportunity to repay the favor owed to Zhang Zhilan can be regarded as a small gain.

Originally, in this battle, Hu Wu had his own calculations, whether he was friend or foe, he had already calculated. Everything was calculated to the bones, and the old grandmother of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect designed a big trap to lure everyone in with force.

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Hu Wu fell from the back of the huge Beamon Desolate Beast, looked at Du Tianci coldly, and said, "If it weren't for the face of your relationship with his old man, you must look good today." ”

Du Tianci smiled bitterly, Hu Wu's dog face changed when he said it, and there was no sign at all. However, what can he say? Although he is not afraid of Hu Wu, the "death stab" of the Shadow Gate just now is not afraid of death, and Du Tianci has already admired it. If Hu Wu wants to be majestic at this time, then let him be.

"There is such a fierce death stab, how many years have you saved?" Du Tianci asked.

"With you Soul Lan Continent fools, how many more years do you have to save, and minutes are enough. Hu Wuyin said miserably.

Du Tianci seemed to hear the words in Hu Wu's words, and shook his head slightly. The strength of the Shadow Gate is actually from here, and it is no wonder that Hu Wu would say that it is because of these fools in the Soul Lan Continent. If Hu Wu thinks about it today, it is very similar to imagining what the consequences will become. However, looking at Hu Wu's appearance, Du Tianci also knew that there was not much left of the "death thorn" in his hand. This kind of "death stab" is not easy to come by, and the Shadow Gate can be regarded as a great injury.

"Xiao Buli, you wait here. I'm going to take a look, don't go too far, I don't know what's going to happen around here. Hu Wu's words were so clueless that when Bu Li heard it, he could only nod his head, signaling Hu Wu to rest assured that he would not leave the shelter of the Shadow Gate.

"Du Tianci, let's go. The huge Beamon Desolate Beast behind Hu Wu disappeared, and Hu Wu simply said a few words to a man in black next to him, and then greeted Du Tianci.

Du Tianci smiled, looked at Buli and said, "Wait here, take a good rest, and I will estimate that I want you to do something later." ”

Bu Li was stunned for a moment, what else do you need to do with this kind of big scene? Could it be that you are domineering and leaky, and you can shout from the heights, these sects are all subservient to your own obscenity? Isn't that nonsense?

Looking at the figures of Du Tianci and Hu Wu leaving, Bu Li was very helpless and held Cai Xiaoxian'er's hand, and his palms were already full of sweat.

"Brother, what are you going to do in a while?" Cai Xiaoxian'er also heard what Du Tianci said, and she couldn't understand it, so she naturally wanted to ask.

"It's okay, don't listen to what these old guys say, none of them are true. Buli smiled. Even if he has lived two lives, he still has a straight temper, and when it comes to playing tricks, he really doesn't have a common language with these old ghosts.

But after thinking about it, Bu Li smiled, he was really alive like that, and he estimated that he had already been exhausted to death. Even if you are not tired to death, you are annoyed to death. It's not that kind of person in the first place, so don't think about doing this kind of thing. It's still my own greatness, and it's really incompatible with this kind of obscene and dark thing. Bu Li thought about it, and felt as if he had found an explanation.

It's not that I'm stupid, but I'm the embodiment of greatness, light, and correctness, how can I compare it with these old things?

Without thinking about it, Bu Li gently hugged Cai Xiaoxian'er.

The action was a little sudden, and the figures of the shadow door shuttled around, Cai Xiaoxian was a little embarrassed, and asked with a red face: "What's wrong, brother." ”

"It's nothing, I suddenly remembered it, and it seemed like I was going to fight for a while, and I was a little tickled all over. (To be continued......)