"It's just that they are all from Beizhou after all, if there is anything offensive to the real person, I hope that the real person will be able to look at the face of the two of us and show mercy to ......

The soft and beautiful sound, like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, slowly sounded in the night sky, and in silence, Shangguan Jingyun had already discussed the conditions with Ziyang Zhenren once!

Although there is a big gap in the strength between the two sides as a condition, but under the current environment, Shangguan Jingyun believes that as long as Ziyang Zhenren is not stupid, he will definitely agree to his conditions!

To be exact, this is not a condition, it can only be regarded as a guarantee that the two of them asked for Ziyang Zhenren!

And this guarantee, whether Ziyang Zhenren is willing or not, is destined to be unable to refuse!

“......”

The cold air was slightly more solemn, and after a while, Ziyang Zhenren nodded and said, "Whether it is Dongzhou or the Northern Regions, they are all the people of my Shenzhou, and Lao Dao will naturally treat them equally!"

Shangguan Jingyun smiled, and after glancing at Yan Pojun, he said to Ziyang Zhenren: "In this way, thank you to the real person!"

Looking at Shangguan Jingyun with a smile, Ziyang Zhenren couldn't help but look at Yan Pojun twice, and couldn't help but feel a trace of emotion in his heart! I have to say that in life, many things are already predestined, just like the old saying goes, it is yours after all, not yours, no matter how hard you ask, it will not become yours!

In terms of age, Ziyang Zhenren is almost a hundred years older than Yan Pojun and Shangguan Jingyun, if it is according to the standards of ordinary people, this more than 100 years is enough for them to become two generations with no intersection! But for the Avatar Grandmaster with a lifespan of nearly 1,000 yuan, they can barely be regarded as the same generation!

And among their "generation", if there is anyone who is the strongest, it is definitely Ziyang Zhenren! As the first person in the world today, although he has not been able to step into the god list in the realm of transforming gods, his combat power is enough to dominate the world!

And if it is about who has the most reputation and the most gossip, it must be Yan Pojun and Shangguan Jingyun! When the two were young, they were famous because they were born in famous families and had outstanding talents. It's a pity that their youthful feelings, when Yan Pojun was seriously injured and had to return to Beihai to listen to the Sword Pavilion to recuperate, it was inexplicable, and no one knew why it came to an abrupt end, and since then, he turned to the Tao, and there was nothing else in his heart except for the sword!

If the matter ends here, the matter between Yan Pojun and Shangguan Jingyun can only be regarded as a bloody man's change of heart and a woman's loss of love. Although it is a hot topic for a while, it will be forgotten sooner or later as time passes!

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the heroes and heroines of this bloody plot seemed to be unwilling to quit, after separating from each other, the martial arts cultivation of the two of them actually rose sharply at the same time, but in just a hundred years, they each stepped into the realm of Tongxuan, and successively appeared on the ground list!

And with the success of the two martial arts and once again becoming the hotly discussed figures of the year, the entanglement of love and grievances a hundred years ago is like a fine wine that has been aged for a hundred years, not only has it not been forgotten, but it has become even more talked about by the people!

All of a sudden, all the people who practiced martial arts in Shenzhou regarded Yan Pojun as a fool! Although he had been at the top of the list for nearly a hundred years at that time, and he was regarded as the first person under the god of transformation, he still couldn't stop people's gossip! Because at that time, for them, the gap between the first person under the god transformation master and the real god transformation master was not a step away, but just like their name...... The gap between heaven and earth!

This kind of rumor lasted for decades, and it wasn't until Yan Pojun used his peak strength to inflict a heavy blow on a god transformation grandmaster that this situation improved slightly! However, it was only a slight improvement, after all, for them, the difference between Tongxuan and Huashen was not only combat power, but also a two-hundred-year innate lifespan!

In this way, in the midst of people's gossip, Yan Pojun spent more than a hundred years, even more than ten years ago, he also stepped into the realm of the Divine Transformation Grandmaster, and this kind of discussion has not completely disappeared!

However, what everyone can't believe and accept is that the two people who should have hated because of love, when the Divine Transformation Grandmaster collectively retreated for ten years and returned to the Shenzhou world, not only did they not love and kill each other, but they naturally came together again, drawing an indescribable end to this grievance that spanned hundreds of years!

And what makes Ziyang Zhenren sigh is that in these hundreds of years of twists and turns, although the two of them have never said a word, their hearts have never gone far from each other!

............

His gaze slowly swept over the two of them, and before Ziyang Zhenren could re-lock on to a target, a voice with both dryness and coldness suddenly sounded in mid-air.

"Let's quit! After today, Jiuli will only live in the 100,000 mountains, and will not step into Shenzhou for half a step!"

The one who spoke was a figure covered in black robes, and his bare hands, like his voice, were filled with a dry and cold smell, like a dead vine that was gradually decaying!

The sudden promise did not surprise Ziyang Zhenren, and even after the other party finished speaking, he frowned slightly, and said slowly: "Venerable Mu! One hundred thousand mountains are also the land of Shenzhou!"

Although Ziyang Zhenren's voice was not loud, there was a trace of undoubted taste in that slow tone!

Western Regions Jiuli, this is a tribe that lives in endless barren mountains and swamps! And in the vast barren mountains and swamps, in addition to this group of almost remnant-like descendants of the human race, there are still nearly ninety percent of the demon clan!

It's just that it's different from the contradictions between the human race and the demon race in the outside world! In the 100,000 mountains, the remnants of Jiuli and the demon clan have long been integrated! So at this moment, when facing the other party's promise, Ziyang Zhenren will seem so aggressive and unwilling to give an inch!

"Hiss ......"

The black robe shrouded in the body of the Wood Venerable fluctuated slightly, and a vague hissing sound slowly came out from the black robe, and in an instant, the city head that was about to be released had a strange and gloomy atmosphere!

"Groan!"

In the silence, the Songwen Dao Sword, which was carried by Ziyang Zhenren, slowly let out a dragon-like sword roar, and a trace of cold murderous aura instantly spread in the void, making the already weird and gloomy atmosphere instantly become even more cramped!

Although the Loose Pattern Dao Sword was already on the verge of collapse and shattering due to the sealing and suppression of the Netherworld Death Qi, if it was really necessary to let it out of its sheath, Ziyang Zhenren would definitely not hesitate!

"The 100,000 Mountains belong to Shenzhou, but it is also the mother of our Jiuli tribe!"

The dry voice sounded again, slow and low, like a gambler who had been cornered, with hysterical madness in the midst of his struggling to remain calm!

This is the final bottom line of Venerable Mu, if he can't keep the 100,000 mountains, then he would rather fight to the death than be the sinner of the entire Jiuli tribe! Even if such a result is likely to drag the entire Jiuli tribe into the abyss of death, he will not hesitate, and Jiuli will not hesitate!

Staring at the Wood Venerable who was gradually dyed with blood in his eyes, Ziyang Zhenren nodded slowly and said, "Jiuli is originally a part of my human race! The 100,000 Great Mountains are naturally also their mother, and this has not changed for eternity!"

When Ziyang Zhenren finished speaking, the black-robed man he called the Wood Venerable suddenly tightened his exposed thin fist, and blood vessels like earthworms and poisonous insects rose fiercely on the withered vine-like skin!

"Exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale......"

A heavy pant sound came from the dark hood, as the ancestor of the entire Jiuli tribe, Venerable Mu naturally knew what Ziyang meant in the real words...... Jiuli is a part of the human race, but the demon race is the mortal enemy of the human race!

He understood that as long as he nodded lightly at this moment, the entire Jiuli tribe would get out of this damn disaster, but at the most cost, they would completely abandon the demon clan, a companion who had lived with them for tens of thousands of years, and become a shameful betrayer!

Life and death! betrayal and loyalty!

At this moment, Venerable Mu was forced to a dead end by Ziyang Zhenren, and there were only these two paths in front of him, either death or betrayal!

At this moment, how much he hopes that someone can accompany him to fight vigorously with Ziyang Zhenren, even if he fights to the death of a fish and breaks the net, and finally ends up with a broken body and a dead soul, it is better than groveling now!

However, he knew that now the way of the world had changed, and after the fusion of the inner world and the divine state, this damn world had been completely changed! The true person of Ziyang, who had stepped into the realm of the spirit god, was like the only divine residence in the world, it was so invincible!

And they, these Jiuli remnants who live in the cracks, are not even qualified to struggle when facing this only divine residence!

"Yes......! It's a Terran!"

In the deathly silence, Venerable Mu's dry voice sounded slowly, but this time the voice that came out of his mouth, in addition to being dry and cold, there was more of an indescribable loneliness and dead silence! No one can know how much courage it takes for her to say these simple seven words at this moment!

Ziyang Zhenren nodded with satisfaction, although he didn't know why the Western Regions Demon Clan didn't come with this Wood Venerable, but he knew that this was his best chance to subdue the Jiuli Tribe! Otherwise, once the Demon Clan re-emerged and had the strength to confront him, then the Jiuli Tribe, which had adapted to coexisting with the Demon Clan, would never be able to return to the Human Race!

And at this moment, in Ziyang Zhenren's mind, he couldn't help but flash the hideous monkey face that Meng Lao manifested behind him that day! With his current strength in the Spirit God Realm, he could not put other demon clans in his eyes, but for Meng Lao, a guy whose origin was extremely mysterious, Ziyang Zhenren was never at all sure!

As early as the day when he received the innate merit, Ziyang Zhenren had already sensed that the other party was also at the peak of the god realm, and his strength was faintly surpassing his own line! He didn't dare to imagine what kind of disaster would be caused once Meng Lao broke through the spirit god realm and revealed his identity as a demon clan!

Therefore, after hastily breaking through the Spirit God Realm, he didn't have time to adapt to the fighting method of the new realm, so he rushed directly to Zhongzhou Xuandu to solve this melee that lasted for ten years!

And today, more than a dozen Avatar Masters belonging to the human race gathered here, but there was no trace of the demon gods of the demon race, which couldn't help but cast a shadow on the heart of Ziyang Zhenren! Faintly, it seemed that something bad was about to happen!

"Even if it's a human race, why should Venerable Mu worry?"

Ziyang Zhenren nodded slightly, drawing an end to the conversation between the two! Then, his eyes moved slightly sideways, and he continued to look at the remaining few Avatar Sect Masters, although the remaining few people are not like the four major dynasties, they control the luck of a state, but whether it is their respective strength or the forces behind them, they cannot be underestimated in the slightest! Even, if they join forces with each other, even if Ziyang Zhenren's strength is superior, it may not be easy to deal with it! And at this time, any internal friction is something that Ziyang Zhenren does not want to see!

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have any opinions?"

Between the words, Ziyang Zhenren either coerced or lured, and successively brought the Xuanyue Dynasty, the Frost Dynasty, and the Jiuli Alliance into his command! At this moment, although he didn't see the slightest movement, he only spoke lightly. But the momentum exuded from his body was a few points better than just now!

Ghost Buzi looked at the figure standing on the city wall with his hands in his hands, and in a blur, he couldn't even see a little of his old friend, and couldn't help but sigh slightly and said: "The disputes in the rivers and lakes and the war in the world have nothing to do with my Tianji Valley!

After saying that, as if he was disheartened, the sleeves of his robe waved, his body turned into a streamer, and he was about to leave!