Chapter 13: The Struggle of Fate

High in the sky, Liu Qingsi's eyes flashed with different colors, and then looked at the master of the Purple Star Nunnery, "What does the master of the Purple Star Nunnery think?"

Chixia waved her hand impatiently and said, "Zixing, hurry up and speak."

After Zixing was silent for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Does Lord Xuan know how deep Zixiao's background is now?"

Liu Qingsi said unhappily, "The master of the Purple Star Nunnery has something to say."

Chixia raised her eyebrows, "Zixing, do you have to throw yourself into the Zixiao camp?"

Her vision seemed to be unkind, "Or do you exchange it for Lord Xuan's sisters?"

After Zixing glanced at Chixia, he said to Liu Qingsi, "Please also ask Lord Xuan Mingjian, Zixing is thinking about the life and death of my Lord Xuan's sisters, not for his own selfishness. ”

Chixia said urgently, "You!"

She shouted coldly, "Sima Yuan wants Lord Xuan to become his puppet of Zixiao, could it be that you don't even know this?"

Liu Qingsi was silent.

Zixing's eyes were red, "How can Zixing not know, but the lives and deaths of thousands of sisters in my Illusory Dream Xuan will all be lost at the hands of their jackals because of a mistake between you and me." ”

She looked at Liu Qingsi's gaze as if she couldn't bear it, "Sima Yuan's heart, Qinghong knows it." Now that my Phantom Dream Xuan Ancestor is not here, it is expected that he will extend his claws. But this is the only one he asks this time, so why not?"

"Could it be that Chixia wants many of my sisters to really die on the day of their deaths, so they are willing to let go?"

She stepped forward and grabbed Liu Qingsi's wrist, her eyes seemed to be unbearable, guilty and helpless, and she choked with tears and said, "Qingsi, since he Sima Yuan promised, as long as you are willing to marry Shenyuan, the true inheritance of that Sword Peak, Zixiao will no longer care about Xuanzhong's affairs." ”

Chixia was immediately furious, "How can I, Phantom Dream Xuan, sacrifice my sisters in exchange for the rest of my survival?"

Liu Qingsi looked at the disciples of Illusory Dream Xuan who were loyally guarding below, and she suddenly raised her head, "If you can really sacrifice Qingsi alone, you can exchange it for the Xuanzhong sisters to be safe and sound, and Qingsi is willing to marry Zixiao!"

As soon as these words came out, the two main nunnery owners were stunned, and immediately fell silent.

The next day, Zixiao sent someone.

I heard its voice before I saw it, but I saw a hundred miles away, a huge aura reflected in the blue sky.

The wings that cover the sky and the sun cover hundreds of square feet.

Above the wings, two figures stood proudly, overlooking below.

A deep cheer came from above, "Zixiao sent Shen Yuan and Li Chunfeng to guard the Phantom Dream Xuan on the orders of the real person in charge, I don't know if the Lord Liu Xuan is here?"

The Phantom Dream Xuan below was silent for a moment, and then there was a lot of noise and hustle and bustle.

In an instant, three figures leaped out, standing proudly in the air, looking at it with a shocked expression.

Liu Qingsi seemed to have humiliation on her face, but in fact, there was a trace of relaxation in the deepest part of her eyes, and she leaned over and bowed down.

"Illusory Dream Xuan Liu Qingsi welcomes the envoy of the Zixiao Sect and welcomes the Lord of the Town Guard!"

After the two of them silently glanced at each other, they bowed and said, "Welcome to the envoy, see Lord Townguard!"

After the disciples of the Illusory Dream Xuan below were silent for a while, they all said in unison, "Greetings to the Venerable Envoy to see Lord Zhenshou!"

The whistling sound above continued, and no one answered.

Until a moment, a cold phoenix voice came down, "Get up."

Liu Qingsi, who had already felt pressure, immediately got up and stood up.

After a while, the pressure above fell, and the same three figures fell.

The person at the head is the plump woman who is in the form of Tianfeng's guard.

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Outside Qinghong State, inside Longscale State, there are undercurrents surging and disputes.

The Evil God Palace has ruled over the Quartet for more than half a year, but with the return of the Demon Emperor Hall Lord Luo Guan to hibernation, after the Evil God Palace no longer has the power to interfere, the Dragon Scale Prefecture has fallen into a strange silence.

Ever since the Great Elder of the Demon Emperor Hall 'lured the wolf into the room', the relationship between the Holy Spirit Sect and the Demon Emperor Hall had been in a strange and embarrassing situation.

The Demon Emperor Hall has a grudge against the Holy Spirit Sect for destroying the sect and destroying the sect, and it naturally does not want its opponent to grow.

Now, with the disappearance of the Holy Spirit Sect Master Motian and Zhenzong Heritage, the Holy Spirit Sect's main altar has long been in chaos.

This is a great time to attack the Cult of the Holy Spirit.

But in the southwest of Longlu Prefecture, in a group of peaks and mountains, a lone peak pierced the sky.

On the lonely peak, a sky-wide area of thousands of zhang comes into view.

There seems to be a huge altar on top of it.

On top of the altar stood the Baizhang Demon Monument, and many of the names on it were dim, only the name that symbolized the position of the Lord of the Demon Emperor's Hall still shone with afterglow.

At this moment, on the altar, there were hundreds of deacon disciples who were comparable to foundation building and cultivation, standing respectfully.

At the forefront of the wait, Sikong Yu, Yu Yu and the others stood silently, as if they were listening to the edict.

In a few moments, the magic monument is glorious, as if there are vast fluctuations coming, and the huge majesty is boundless.

Sikong Yu and Yu Yu trembled in their hearts, and greeted them in unison with the many true legends of the Demon Emperor Hall behind them,

"See His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

After the loud sound came out, there seemed to be mountains trembling and the peaks shaking.

On the magic monument, a light and shadow appeared, revealing a faint tall phantom.

Looking at his vague appearance, it seems to be Luo Guan, the master of the Demon Emperor Palace!

Aside from anything else, Luo Guan's cultivation is the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is only one step away from becoming a great monk overlooking a state.

The status is the only two giants in Longscale State, and it is also a high power and immeasurable.

Luo Guan's indifferent gaze fell, and when he glanced down, everyone's bodies trembled and trembled.

Luo Guan said slowly, "Now that the Holy Spirit Sect has suddenly undergone a great change, the two Yuan Infant True Realms have fallen outside the state, and the combat power of the sect has been greatly damaged, which is a good opportunity for my Demon Emperor Hall to attack." You should immediately send troops and capture the main altar of the Holy Spirit Sect!"

Before the magic monument, everyone looked shocked, and then their eyes showed coldness and bloodthirstiness, and after hearing that there was no Yuan Ying in charge, they were even more demonic flames, and they were angry.

Luo Guan showed a hint of appreciation, and immediately said to Sikong Yu and Yu Yu, "This time, the two of you are divided into two ways, whoever can take the lead in breaking through the Holy Spirit Pagoda will be the new Great Elder of this hall!"

Sikong Yu and Yu Yu's eyes showed ecstasy, and they immediately said in unison, "Subordinates obey!"

Luo Guanzhen said, "The widow is waiting for your good news."

Sikong Yu and Yu Yu immediately bowed down and said in unison with the people behind them, "Congratulations to Your Majesty!"

After a while, there was a roar and a roar between the mountains.

Fade away.

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Outside the three states of the Western Underworld, in the south of the continent, outside the 100,000 mountains, an ethereal figure stepped out of the sky.

His person seems to be formless and substantial, and his figure is blurred, like a god.

Three hundred miles away, inside a mountaintop cave, a huge gibbon monkey slowly opened its eyes.

The gaze is ruthless and indifferent, as if seeing all beings as ants, high above.

It is surrounded by white mist, and light smoke curls in the cave outside the cave, just like the fairy mountain cave.

Suddenly, he seemed to sense that the uninvited guest outside the 100,000 Mountains was about to set foot in the 100,000 Mountains, and he snorted coldly.

The sound was flat, as if it only sounded inside the cave, and it never reached outside the cave at all.

However, the strange thing was that the figure three hundred miles away suddenly stopped his steps, and his eyes were solemn.

In an instant, a heavy cold snort came, like thunder, resounding in all directions.

The man waved his sleeves lightly and chuckled, "Your Majesty Tong is still majestic, and a certain family really admires it." ”

In the cave, after a few moments of silence for the ape-like existence, he said expressionlessly, "If you don't stay in your broken temple, what are you doing here?"

The man slowly raised his head, and the green mist on his body dispersed, revealing a false face that seemed to be illusory.

His person is the evil god of the Evil God Palace.

The evil god laughed, "Your own descendants died tragically, so you don't want to kill the culprit?"

After being silent for a while, the ape-like presence said slowly, "Could it be that you are waiting for a mess?"

The evil god's smile retracted, and he said lightly, "He has grown too fast, and you need to wait to suppress it." ”

The one in the cave sneered, "Didn't you deal with them, when did you become a dog?"

The evil god smiled lightly, "The immortal god is not separated, when will it not be dealt with?" ”

After the old ancestor of the suspected Divine Monkey clan pondered for a while, he said slowly, "You and I know the meaning of the above, no matter how this son is in the world, after all, it is to send it to the upper realm. ”

The evil god's eyes flashed with a different color, "Daoist friends have something to say."

A figure came from inside the cave, "Since Daoist friends have entered my mountain, why don't you come in and sit?"

The evil god frowned slightly, as if he was hesitating.

The monkey chuckled, "You and I knew each other back then, but Fei Tong couldn't believe it?"

It was he who took the initiative to come, and this time it was the other party's 'active invitation'.

The two active, naturally have different meanings.

The evil god's eyes flickered, and he suddenly chuckled, and then stepped out of the cave mansion.

A voice came from inside the cave, "Come in."

The evil god floated into it, and after looking at the divine monkey who was trying his best to restrain his qi, he seemed to be puzzled.

After a long time, his blurred gaze seemed to be a little complicated, and he looked at him with deep meaning, and said slowly,

"It turns out that a Taoist friend is like-minded."

The monkey's gaze was flat, "The ants still spare their lives, let alone you and me?"