Qin Wushuang and Sha Haoran came to the place where Chu Tian lived, looking at the many documents on the table, these were all information collected in the past two days, and what was recorded in them was the identity and number of immortal cultivators who entered this place.

This is only the minimum number, and there are many hidden ones, after all, like those great supernatural powers, there are many means to hide their identities.

Thinking about the worst place, this time there will definitely be demon clans mixed in.

Qin Wushuang picked up one of the documents, this was the latest situation, read the contents inside, and read:

"This matter has been done very well, there are a total of twenty Yuan Infant Realms and seven Avatar God Realms. ”

The situation is not optimistic, these immortal cultivators are all righteous people.

There are still many evil ways hidden in them, plus they are all close to longevity, and they will fight hard in order to survive, in this case, Chu Tian is not sure, with their manpower, can they stop these strong people.

For a while, Chutian fell into a dead end, and he had no clue, listening to Qin Wushuang's beating on the desk, he asked:

"I don't know what the marshal has to say. ”

Qin Wushuang's eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness, holding the news in his hand, I don't know whether he was helpless or angry, he glanced at Chu Tian, and then said the news:

"Gao Jian is not, the order issued by the King of Qin, let us evacuate half of the manpower, with these immortal cultivators to help us guard the border, those demon clans dare not invade, and our next war will be placed in the south, the power of one country, against the Chu State!"

The situation in the Qin State is not optimistic, although the south is in peace, but the war in the north has great damage to the two, and if it drags on, it will only lose more.

The Qin State needs a victory, or a big victory, to deter those rats.

There was nothing wrong with this news and the speculation in his heart, but Chu Tian's face was a little pale, and there was no way back when he came to this point, so he resigned and said:

"Forgive Chutian for being difficult to obey, I came here to kill demons, not to participate in the internal affairs of the human race. ”

"Why can't General Chu be loyal to my Qin State, with the great talent of General Chu, it is also possible to be crowned a king and worship the marquis, and when the time comes, with the heavenly posture of General Chu, with the help of my Qin State, it is not impossible to win the immortal road. ”

The two got along for half a year, understood Chutian's ability, got on the horse to take the sword An Wuguo, and got off the horse to write the Spring and Autumn Period.

That is a real capable person, and the King of Qin uses this person as a wing, and ensures that the Qin State is worry-free.

Qin Wushuang was able to retain it, after all, in the next period of time, the Qin State was in turmoil, and it was time for Chu Tian to show his skills.

Looking at the eyes of the two of them, they understood the intentions used during this time, but Chu Tian's hands would never be stained with the blood of the human race, they had no grievances with themselves, and the civil war would only be beneficial to the demon race, in terms of interests, the human race would never be peaceful, so he bowed down and finally said:

"General Qin doesn't have to stay, monitoring the situation in Lichuan County is the last thing Chu Tian did for the Qin State. ”

The two of them could only sigh helplessly, at this point, Chu Tian's fate with them was broken, but after all, they would leave some incense to save face, and if they continued to force it like this, it would only backfire, Qin Wushuang sighed slightly, and the matter was over.

In the following time, according to Chu Tian's orders, many immortal cultivators were secretly watched.

There are many people who are going to the cemetery, feeling the rules here, they are analyzing, close to the bottom of the deep pit, several avatar realms are working together to crack it, and their bodies are resonating with here.

Ziyang Zhenren, as an old powerhouse and a powerhouse in the realm of transforming gods, sat in the core place.

As a powerhouse in the Holy Land of Qingyun Mountain, Ziyang Zhenren has a certain ability to call, I saw that purple fire flashed in his eyes, and what he cultivated was the fire of the morning, and it was the sun that was facing him.

A pair of eyes observed the situation here, and could see some gaps in the big pit, slowly revealing their form under the scorching flames, and the powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm showed a joy after seeing this scene.

Judging from this situation, as long as the rules here are broken, the cemetery will appear again, and when the time comes, everyone will shoot together, no matter how strong the Wushuang Hou was during his lifetime, it is impossible to be the opponent of so many powerhouses in the God Transformation Realm, and he can only obediently hand over the secret of resurrection.

Just when everyone thought they were about to succeed, they suddenly heard a dragon roar from below:

"Roar!"

The roar shook through the sky, and it could be seen that the white clouds in the sky were directly shaken away, and the immortal cultivator who faced the roar of the dragon reflected a trace of abnormal flushing on his face.

The flames in Ziyang Zhenren's eyes shook for a while, and he quickly closed his eyes, and only then did he expel that breath from his body, his face was angry, and he snorted coldly:

"Wushuang Hou is worthy of being the Hou Ye of Da Zhou, and he accidentally touched his way, cough cough, but I see how long you can last!"

He didn't believe that he was not as good as a dead man by virtue of his cultivation, not to mention that there was the support of many immortal cultivators behind him, all of them were powerful, and he could be called the king when he was placed outside, and he could gather in one place, even if it was some big clans of the demon clan, he needed to retreat.

Although their longevity is approaching, there is no problem in living for a hundred years, and one of them said gloomily:

"Ziyang Zhenren doesn't need to be in a hurry, it will take a while for Wushuang to be resurrected, let's slowly consume it with him. ”

The rules are constantly being parsed, and in a month at most, they can invade.

"I'm just afraid that something will happen later. ”

Wushuang in the tomb is not so easy to deal with, and if he continues like this, the ghost knows what other means he has.

There are also many eyes watching them, evil people and demon saints, with their identities, there is no way to enter here in broad daylight to find opportunities.

Test this group of righteous path monks now, as long as the rules are broken, they will rush to the top, and those who fight for the evil path are not weaker than the righteous path.

A group of powerful people gathered in one place, causing the entire space to change.

Chu Tian climbed the city wall and looked at the strange scenery in the distance, where everything was distorted.

These are two different kinds of spaces that only those who are new to the rules can enter.

Even the aura is isolated, this is to prevent the Wushuang in the tomb from absorbing the aura to replenish the strength, and it is impossible for a living dead person to resist so much power.

An old man with dry and dead wood exuded a thick dead air on his body, and even a smell of corpses, if anyone paid attention, this old man had some black spots on his body.

An old man is naturally not worthy of Chu Tian's observation, seeing the blue-gray children beside the old man, followed by a group of black robes, and the patterns embroidered on their bodies, this is what makes everyone afraid.

"Corpse ......"

When Chu Tian saw the pattern, he knew that it was the corpse mountain, the guy at the head of the evil path, and they probably came here for this matter.