Seinfeld leaned on the main seat of the Zenith Mountain Hall, different from the high-spirited when he talked to Lan Jing'er just now, there were no outsiders at the moment, and Seinfeld's face immediately swelled with a trace of sadness.

Leaning comfortably in his chair, Seinfeld's body looked a little tired, his brow furrowed, and he fell into deep thought.

The power of the Heavenly Immortal Masters is not something that he can compete with at the moment, and Seinfeld believes that in order to kill himself, those who can sacrifice the Dragon Guard Blood Guard will be easily sacrificed by them, and what he has to face may be the power of thousands of Heavenly Immortal Masters.

It's a power that makes the scalp tingle just to think about.

Beside Seinfeld, a portal was opened silently, and everyone silently walked out of the portal and stood in front of Seinfeld.

The conversation with Lan Jing'er just now, Seinfeld did not hide, so that everyone in the Tianque Palace heard the content of the conversation.

Everyone didn't speak, quietly looking at Seinfeld, especially some old people from the Heavenly Sword Sect such as the big goat, it was hard to imagine that the omnipotent helper in his mind had a sad face.

Jun Wanshuang stepped forward, did not sit down by Seinfeld, but stood beside Seinfeld, and said softly: "Husband, if the danger is too great, let's just not go, anyway, without this young god emperor's cave, we can still cultivate and grow." ”

Seinfeld suddenly looked up and looked at everyone with a serious face, and then he reacted, and before he knew it, his emotions were affecting everyone. Seinfeld couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You think too much, your helper has experienced so many lives and deaths, how can he be repelled by this danger? ”

Seinfeld's light smile gave everyone a lot of confidence, as if they had seen a similar scene again, and at that time, this was how the gang leader led them to defeat one strong enemy after another.

Jun Wanshuang still spoke: "Husband, it seems that you have already thought of a way after some contemplation just now. ”

"Yes, I did think of a solution that wasn't the way to go. Seinfeld stood up from the main seat, patted the white robe on his body, and walked out of the hall step by step.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, Seinfeld tilted his head slightly, looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, the corners of his mouth slowly cracking, and a confident smile appeared.

Seinfeld whispered to the sky: "My Heavenly Sword Sect is just an insignificant small sect, but I never thought of attracting the attention of so many big people, I am really shocked, I believe that if I want to leave at this moment, I will definitely not be able to leave." ”

Seinfeld could imagine that so many people had come here for the Divine Emperor Cave Mansion, and if he escaped with the people of the Yang Clan, it would inevitably cause the wrath of countless geniuses, and when the time came, there would definitely be more powerful people to intercept him, and even Xiao Ru's way of operating space would not be able to escape.

When he said this, Seinfeld felt that countless powerful divine senses suddenly shot from the void, and the meaning of warning was very strong, if he dared to leave, he would immediately launch a thunderous attack.

And Seinfeld guessed that maybe the surrounding space was blocked, and even teleportation and spatial tearing could not escape.

Of course, Seinfeld didn't think about leaving.

Standing in place, Song Fei put his hands behind his back, facing the gentle evening breeze, Song Fei shouted to the sky: "I, Yue Tianyu, now solemnly announce that the Heavenly Sword Sect has been in retreat for ten years, and after ten years, I will personally open the Divine Emperor Cave Mansion." ”

When Seinfeld said this, the divine thoughts in the sky became a little riotous, obviously dissatisfied with Seinfeld's words.

Those genius disciples, each of them boasted of being a big man, how could such a person tolerate others to make him wait.

These powerful divine thoughts made the faces of the people behind Seinfeld suddenly change greatly, and just a few pieces of divine thoughts could make everyone tremble.

Seinfeld snorted coldly and shouted loudly again: "This is my bottom line, if anyone is not convinced, I will find his enemy to take refuge in the past, and use my secret in exchange for his protection." ”

Seinfeld's words were very tough, and this remark really hit everyone's weakness.

In the distance of the sky, a young man's voice rolled in, and his voice said with supreme majesty: "What about giving him ten years." You can't wait for a snap of time?"

This voice was like a king, and when it came out, many irritable thoughts gradually calmed down, and then slowly retreated.

The indignation just now was just because he felt that his majesty was being challenged, and it was not that he couldn't wait for the next ten years.

Ten years, for the immortals, is too short and too short.

Since that one has spoken out, the rest of the people naturally have no reason to continue to be hypocritical, everyone is a person with status, and they will not lose face because of trivial things.

On a distant mountain peak, Lan Jing'er looked in the direction of Tianzen Mountain and showed a bright smile: "Senior Brother Yue, is this your method? Are you confident or helpless?"

For Seinfeld to take ten years, the only one who can understand best is probably Lan Jing'er, who has once entered the Tianque Palace, and knows that Seinfeld's space magic weapon has a terrifying time acceleration function.

Ten years in the outside world is equivalent to six thousand years inside.

Six thousand years, neither long nor short, an ordinary immortal may not even be enough to improve a small realm.

Could it be that Yue Tianyu had the confidence to improve a lot within six thousand years?

After a while, Lan Jing'er turned around and walked slowly down the mountain, sighing softly, "Senior Brother Yue, you must live. Your friendship is a treasure to me. ”

If he could, Seinfeld would have liked to have been in retreat for a hundred years, but of course, this was just wishful thinking on the part of Seinfeld.

Ten years, everyone can still accept it, if they dare to propose a hundred years, maybe these genius disciples will appear from the secret, and then force themselves and others to comply.

However, 6,000 years of time is enough, if it is longer, the resources in your hands are not enough for yourself and others to squander, at least according to the current state of resources, you can use 10,000 years of penance.

Watching everyone's consciousness retreat, Seinfeld knew that he had bought six thousand years of precious time for the Heavenly Sword Sect, and after six thousand years, whether he was dead or alive would depend on the efforts of himself and others over the years.

Everyone's faces also regained color as the divine thoughts receded, Song Fei turned around and swept in front of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Hall, followed by the members of the Dragon Group, followed by the demon beasts of the Yang Clan and the Qilin Hall, looking at the stubborn faces on their faces, and said softly: "Work hard, let's use six thousand years to create a miracle." ”