The big man with a face like a heavy jujube sneered when he heard this: "Hey, that's not impossible!"

"You!" the Martial Spirit Emperor was furious and pointed at the other party.

"What's wrong with me?" Dahan still sneered, and said in a deep voice: "If Liu Daoyou wants to prove his innocence, then he will directly attack, destroy the Wanbao Pavilion, and take down the white night!"

"This is Liu Daoyou's territory, it won't be impossible!"

"I'm ......," Emperor Wu Ling said angrily.

At this time, Murong Ting took the first step, snatched his words, and said, "Senior Uncle Xiang's words are serious! Since the martial spirit seniors have already formed an alliance with my Divine Martial Society, how can they leak secrets? We should trust our allies!"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to look at the Martial Spirit Emperor.

Hearing Murong Ting's words, Emperor Wu Ling's face was slightly angry.

But he heard the other party continue: "Of course, after all, this is the territory of the martial spirit predecessors, and although we are allies, it is not good to make the first move." ”

"In this way, the martial spirit seniors will strike first, and we will follow!"

"Wanbao Pavilion is the enemy of both of us, and they will never be allowed to leave this 'Yudu' city alive!"

"Senior Martial Spirit, what do you think?"

Murong Ting looked at Emperor Wu Ling, although it was in an inquiring tone, but the meaning was self-evident, and he was not allowed to refuse at all.

Emperor Wu Ling's face changed slightly, and he secretly scolded in his heart, although Murong Ting's words were a little tactful, but the meaning was no different from that of the big man with a heavy face.

still wants him to rush to the front and fight and fight with Wanbao Pavilion.

And these people from the Shenwu Society followed behind, taking advantage of the fishermen!

You must know that the Wanbao Pavilion at this time is not the same as before, and the strongest strength in the pavilion is only a Jindan monk like Bai Ye.

At that time, Emperor Wuling naturally had full confidence and won the Wanbao Pavilion.

And at this time, Wanbao Pavilion has once again attracted the 'Wanbao Catalogue' projection, the power of this immortal artifact projection, a few days ago, when Bai Ye persisted in the battle with the 'Jianwei True Monarch', the Martial Spirit Emperor could see it clearly!

Let him rush to the front, fight and fight with Bai Ye, who is holding an immortal projection, and the Martial Spirit Emperor is not sure, and even one is not good, and it is difficult to even save his life.

It's just that if he refuses, I'm afraid that the people of the Shenwu Society in front of him will immediately turn their faces directly, and when the time comes, on the Azure Plateau, the Shenwu will invade the Qiulong Plain in a big way, and it will still be difficult for him to resist the Martial Spirit Emperor!

When the time comes, I'm afraid it will still be a death!

At this time, Emperor Wuling really felt the dilemma of life and death, neither advancing nor retreating!

However, after all, he is also a person who has practiced for many years and achieved pure yang Shinto, so he still has a little decision.

After only a little hesitation, the Martial Spirit Emperor made a decision, and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay! ”

As he spoke, his figure flickered, turned into a golden light, and he had already rushed out of the palace and headed straight for the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.

This is the Martial Spirit Emperor understands that at this moment, he has only one way left, that is, to follow the Shenwu Society all the way to the black.

As for the fear of the projection of the 'Ten Thousand Treasures Catalog', Emperor Wuling believed that if he really worried about his life under the projection of the 'Immortal Weapon', these people from the Shenwu Society who came with him would definitely come to the rescue.

Otherwise, the previous alliance would be completely meaningless, and it would make the credibility of the 'Shenwu Society' greatly discredited.

I don't think the Shenwu Society will do such a stupid thing for him.

The golden light flew away, and in a blink of an eye, it landed in front of the Wanbao Pavilion in the east of the city, manifesting its incarnation, and the Martial Spirit Emperor shouted towards the Wanbao Pavilion: "Bai Yexian's nephew is here?"

On the three-story Wanbao Pavilion, Bai Ye appeared out, looked at the Martial Spirit Emperor below, and pretended to be surprised: "It turned out to be a senior, I don't know what the seniors are calling each other?"

"Haha......" Emperor Wuling laughed loudly and said with a smile: "This emperor invited the virtuous nephew to the banquet, but the banquet has been opened, but he didn't see the virtuous nephew coming, but he sensed that the virtuous nephew invited the projection of your sect's immortal weapon!"

"The emperor doesn't know what happened, so I'm here to ask, is there anything that needs the emperor's help?"

Hearing Emperor Wu Ling say this, the smile on Bai Ye's face remained unchanged, and he only said, "Oh, has the banquet started?" It's just that among the jade sent by the seniors, isn't the banquet time an hour later?"

"Why did this banquet start early? Could it be that there are other guests in the seniors?"

Bai Ye said, pointing to something, and raised his eyes in the direction of the palace.

"Huh, on the jade, is it an hour later?" Emperor Wu Ling was very surprised, and then his face sank, and he said angrily: "It must be that his subordinates have mistaken the time, they are just bastards!"

"After I go back, the emperor must check carefully, who is responsible for this jade, and even the banquet time is wrong, so I have to teach a lesson!"

Bai Ye stood on the Wanbao Pavilion, watching the performance of the Martial Spirit Emperor below, with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a clown show.

Downstairs, Emperor Wu Ling was still smiling, and said, "Nephew Bai Xian, the next person got the wrong time, and he really deserves to die." However, the banquet has already begun, why don't you enter the palace with the emperor and participate in the banquet?"

"It just so happens that the emperor still has a few friends who want to introduce them to his nephew!"

"Oh, did the seniors have friends?" Bai Ye shook his head with a smile, and said, "The banquet is not in a hurry for the time being, didn't the seniors just ask me to invite the projection of the 'Wanbao Catalogue', what is the so-called matter?"

"Alas, there is really a little problem, but this problem is not easy to say, and invite the seniors to come into the building, and the juniors should talk to the seniors in detail!"

Bai Ye's face changed slightly, and he said hesitantly, inviting the Martial Spirit Emperor to enter the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

At this time, the two of them had already guessed a little bit of each other's intentions in their hearts, but they didn't mean to pierce it.

Emperor Wu Ling was still downstairs, and he didn't have the slightest intention of entering the Wanbao Pavilion, so he only said: "What's the problem, say at the banquet that the banquet has begun, and it's not good to let the guests wait for a long time!"

Bai Ye also had no intention of going downstairs, and only said: "This matter is a little troublesome, it needs to be discussed secretly, and the seniors are invited to enter the building, but it is just a matter of a few words, and after speaking, the juniors will enter the palace with the seniors for a banquet." ”

Two people, one wants to enter the palace for the banquet first, and the other wants to go upstairs to negotiate first, and no one has the intention of backing down.

After pestering for a few words, the smile on Emperor Wuling's face gradually faded, revealing a somewhat gloomy color, looking at the white night upstairs, and said in a deep voice: "The virtuous nephew is like this, but he doesn't trust the emperor?"

At this time, Bai Ye's face was also smiling, looking at Emperor Wu Ling, and said with an expression: "If the seniors don't enter the building, is it possible that they are suspicious of the juniors?"

The two looked at each other, each with a flash of essence, and the Martial Spirit Emperor suddenly smiled and said, "In this way, there is nothing to talk about!"

"Then, let the emperor try the means of the virtuous nephew!"

As he spoke, he made a seal on his hand, made a move to the sky, and shouted: "Mountains and rivers Sheji, humane red dust, build my god position, follow my edict, town!"