Although Feng Xianjun and the others also have a very high status, they are only immortal monarchs after all, not the head of the family, so they don't think about things as much as the Wanbao Sect Master, all they think is that you make me unhappy, and I also make you unhappy, but what the Wanbao Sect Master thinks about is the foundation of the entire Wanbao Sect.

The demon world is different from the fairy world, and the true immortals of the fairy world are also human beings, but they have become more powerful and advanced than human beings.

Their relationship with the immortal cultivation world is like that of monks and mortals, they can be transformed into each other, although the probability is very low.

But the Demon Realm is different, no matter in any aspect, the Demon Realm is the enemy of human beings, and colluding with the Demon Realm will make the already unfavorable situation of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect even more unfavorable.

"Our Wanbao Sect can't collude with the Demon Realm, isn't its little Xia Junguo already in cahoots with the Demon Realm, isn't it still alive and well?" Feng Xianjun was filled with righteous indignation, isn't this only allowing the state officials to set fires, and not allowing the people to light lamps? Where is there such a reason in the world?

"Xia Junguo is playing with fire. The Wanbao Sect Master sneered, "As early as a few years ago, Xia Junguo ordered a large number of arms and weapons from my Wanbao Sect, and the plan is very big. Now they are fueling the flames behind the scenes, secretly supporting the rebel army, causing chaos in the Central Plains and destroying lives. For the sake of their own ambitions, countless people are caught in the depths of misery, how can such people cooperate?"

"This emperor of Xia Junguo should have been a man of great talent, but he has fallen astray but he doesn't know it, blindly playing with power, opportunistic, and even planning to use the demon world, but he doesn't know that those who play with fire must ****, as the so-called invitation to God is easy to send God, how can the people of the demon world be so easy to use? ...... Hey hey ......"

"The real power, where is the power in this mortal realm?" Feng Xianjun sneered, "The five masters of the five heavenly rankings have all fallen, and more than half of the sixty-four immortal monarchs have withered, is it possible that those earth immortal masters can make a move?"

"You...... You, you ......" The Wanbao Sect Master was almost angry with Feng Xianjun, "What age is this, you still take the old Huang Li seriously." What are the five great masters of the Heavenly Ranks, what are the sixty-four Immortal Monarchs, they are just concocted casually by the Patrol Division, how great are you really to be such Heavenly List Masters and Sixty-four Immortal Monarchs? Do you still think that you are invincible in the world?"

Having said that, the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master was actually quite emotional in his heart.

Once the master of the Five Heavenly Rankings, the Sixty-Four Immortal Monarchs were indeed the most powerful masters in the Central Plains, and they were also the goals that many people pursued all their lives.

Although some people know that there are countless masters in the Seven Great Immortal Kingdoms in the North, they are trapped in a corner and almost never appear in the Central Plains, and gradually no one takes them seriously.

But in the past few years, all of a sudden, the big masters in the past have fallen one by one, and there is a group of indescribable young masters who are rising rapidly.

"It's just a small Xia Junguo, isn't the master of the Heavenly List still powerful?" Feng Xianjun snorted coldly.

This is not surprising to say, these subject countries are all located in remote areas, poor in material, far less abundant than the resources of the Heavenly Empire, and the spiritual energy is abundant, and the cultivators in those places themselves can cultivate with half the effort, as long as they see that the Western Emperor Sect can randomly send an elder to sweep the entire Yuanhe Kingdom.

"You also underestimate the heroes of the world. The Wanbao Sect Master shook his head, "On the surface, for a small country like Xia Junguo, the Heavenly List Master is indeed a great power, and even a random Immortal Monarch can be regarded as a great power. But I'll give you ten immortal monarchs, can you stir up chaos in the world and push the rebels to rise up?"

"No, you can't. Feng Xianjun shook his head, he really didn't have this ability, he wanted to argue again, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "No matter what Xia Junguo is, is it ...... Let's just admit it, and obediently send all the treasures accumulated by our Ten Thousand Treasure Sect over tens of thousands of years to the Eastern Emperor Sect?"

The topic pulled back to this unpleasant place, and the Wanbao Sect Master was helpless, he sighed and said, "I'll think about it again...... Think again......"

As the so-called tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, the current Wanbao Sect, isn't it the tiger that fell into Pingyang? If it were in the past, although their Wanbao Sect also accompanied the last seat in the four major sects, they would definitely not be as passive as they are now.

"If you can't do it, you can only close the mountain and stick to it, and heal it behind closed doors. The Master of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect sighed in his heart, although there are no earth immortals behind the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect, there are also some special magic weapons and secret lands, which are combined with each other to ensure the safety of his mountain gate for a hundred years, if it is a hundred years later, maybe the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect will be able to recover its vitality.

But once this is healed behind closed doors, I am afraid that the position of the four major sects will be gone, and they will lose their Ten Thousand Treasure Sect.

Whether to make a name or benefit is not a problem for many people, but for this ancient sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, it is an extremely difficult choice.

For a while, everyone was silent, and Feng Xianjun stood up and said goodbye.

"Sect Master, do we really want to give in to this?" Feng Xianjun asked the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master.

"Let me think about it, I'll always think of a way. The Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master said in a deep voice.

Although he said so, Feng Xianjun and the others were all people who had been with him for hundreds of years, and they had an extremely thorough understanding of each other, Feng Xianjun saw a trace of hesitation and helplessness in his eyes, and knew that he definitely wanted to calm things down, which was not what Feng Xianjun wanted to see!

Once upon a time, the four major sects, the sixty-four immortal monarchs, these are the top existences, they are the super masters everywhere they go, who in the world dares to be disrespectful to them? Who dares not to look down on them?

And now, Wanbaozong has fallen into this kind of field, and he will sink together?

If the sect master really agreed to the conditions of the Eastern Emperor Sect, then tomorrow it will be the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and the Ying Dragon Sect that will come together, and then the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect's ten thousand years of foundation will be destroyed, who can bear this responsibility?

The names of these four major sects, the name of the immortal monarch that they have worked so hard to win, who can give it up lightly, and who can be willing to lose it?

Anyway, he Feng Xianjun is unwilling!

"Sect Master, it's not that I'm selfish, I'm for the good of the sect. ”

"Xia Junguo secretly promoted the uprising of the rebels, if we help Xia Junguo, it will make the pressure on the royal family greater, and the Eastern Emperor Sect will no longer be able to spare his hand to deal with us, so it's not that I am willing to let the world be in chaos, but the world must be chaotic, and only in this way can I fight for a glimmer of life for my Wanbaozong." ”

"Sect Master, if you can't make up your mind, let me make this decision, I'm willing to bear this infamy, I'm willing to do anything for the sake of the sect. ”

Feng Xianjun strode out, went around his residence, and then turned around and went straight to the treasure house.

The treasure house of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect is the most heavily guarded place in the entire Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, and anyone who wants to enter must have the Sect Master's Edict, but Feng Immortal Jun has already forged the Edict in order to enter the Treasury for more than a day or two.

In fact, it was not a forgery of the edict, but the status of Feng Xianjun in the Wanbao Sect, and it was common for him to enter the treasure house.

The disciple in charge of guarding didn't check it too much, and let it go.

Feng Xianjun walked all the way, passed a few levels, and came to a stone gate.

This stone gate was already covered with dust, obviously no one had approached it for a long time, looking at this stone gate, Feng Xianjun took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the stone door.

His aura changed rapidly, which was the "key" to open the door, and in an instant, he heard the door open.

In the middle of the stone door, a one-man high altar was placed in the center of the room, and the altar had been placed here for an unknown number of years, and it was still covered with moss and vines.

Among the moss and vines, complex and strange inscriptions can be faintly seen.

In ancient times, human beings used witchcraft to communicate with the gods, and this so-called communication was through these ancient demons.

The so-called witchcraft, which is the borrowing of the power of demons and gods, is an early form of human cultivation.

The demon is a god to the extreme, but the god has long since declined, and then the cultivation rose, and the true immortal was in the right position, and then he entered the era of immortals.

This altar is what Xia Junguo asked for from the Wanbao Sect, and it was one of the three altars jointly built by the twelve most powerful witches at that time. If the number of treasures, Wanbao Sect recognizes the second, absolutely no one dares to recognize the first, this kind of treasure of the ancient era, all remain.

Feng Xianjun stood quietly for a moment, then sighed, waved his sleeves, put it into his carry-on bag, turned around and walked out.

After a few moments, the stone door closed again, not even a speck of dust was missing, and it looked as if no one had ever entered.

Leaving the treasure house, Feng Xianjun went straight to the outside of the mountain gate, where Xia Junguo's envoy was waiting.

"This thing was found by you by accident in the mountains, and it has nothing to do with my Ten Thousand Treasures Sect. Feng Xianjun threw out the altar, dropped another sentence, and turned to leave.

"Thank you Xianjun, the villain has a sense of guilt. The waiter bowed to see him off, Feng Xianjun waved his hand, and went far away.

After Feng Xianjun left, the waiter smiled slightly, put the altar away, and uncovered the carpet on the ground, revealing a teleportation circle.

This teleportation circle is the secret of the demon world, and the small plate is also stolen from the candle dragon, this Xia Junguo actually has someone who knows, it seems that the relationship between Xia Junguo and the demon world is indeed not ordinary.

The messenger stood on top of the teleportation circle, and with a flash of green light, it vanished.

"Senior brother, you ...... Alas...... "Feng Xianjun thought that he was unaware of what he had done, but he didn't expect that every qiē fell into the eyes of a person, and the Wanbao Sect Master sighed, but he didn't know whether he was happy or helpless in his heart.

If they could, who wanted to disgrace the name of the Wanbao Sect and the patriarch of the Wanbao Sect?

Perhaps, this is the best way to do it.

After all, this altar is just a small whirlpool that stirs up the mortal realm, and it is unknown how much wind and waves it can stir up.

Although they were one of the four major sects, the Master of the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect had a deep feeling that since when they began, their Ten Thousand Treasures Sect was no longer the trendsetter of the times and the guide of the world.

......

Teleported from the Wanbaozong to a nearby village, then to a huge teleportation circle, to a rebel camp thousands of miles away, and then to a deep mountain......

Transferred again and again, even if it is an iron body, it is a little unbearable.

After more than ten transfers, the envoy had already bled seven times, and said to the lord of Xia Jun, who was waiting there: "Fortunately, I have not failed in my mission!"

Then he fell to the ground and passed out.

The lord of Xia Jun was wearing a robe and a high crown on his head, he was dressed well, but his face was a little pale, and his age looked like he was about thirty.

His eyes were narrow and sharp, but also slightly mean, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and a strange rune glittered in the center of his eyebrows.

This Lord of Xia Junguo is the mastermind behind the many things that have been stirred up in secret, but he himself does not like to show his face, even the ministers of Xia Junguo have never seen him.

At this time, when he saw the envoy returning, and hearing the envoy's reply, his eyes lit up, and he took two steps and grabbed the bag.

"Come, help the envoy down to rest. Although the lord of Xia Jun said earnestly, he actually didn't even look at the man, hurriedly took out the bag, poured it in front of him, and the altar appeared in front of him upright.

This is an underground empty field under Xia Junguo's palace, and I don't know what is used to draw turquoise lines on the ground, complex and huge, full of demonic feelings.

And the altar landed squarely in the center of the reserved place.

Someone next to him respectfully handed over a tray.

In the tray, purple brocade was laid, on which were placed four rounded beads.

That's the Zhenyuan Orb.

Lord Xia Jun stepped forward quickly, carefully brushed off the moss on the altar, revealing a small depression, and put a Zhenyuan Orb into it.

Then the second, the third, the fourth......

The four orbs were all placed on the altar, and the Lord of Xia Jun said loudly: "Come on, start the blood sacrifice!"

Immediately, a sergeant dragged a large group of men, women, and children in, all of whom had their limbs tied and their mouths gagged, but they remained awake, their eyes were open in horror, and some people looked at Lord Xia Jun hatefully, angry.

If Ma Yuean and the others were here, they would definitely recognize that these people were all family members of their envoys.

This Xia Jun not only did not plan to pay the ransom, but planned to deal with their families together and be clean from now on.

"Start the blood sacrifice!" shouted a man dressed as a general, and suddenly the sergeants raised their swords and their heads rolled down, and blood gushed into the pool of blood next to them.

As the blood flowed in, blood began to flow in the dark groove buried in the ground, and the red blood lines and the green demon patterns were intertwined with each other, one side was green and the other was bright red, which looked weird and terrifying.

Who would have thought that there were too many elderly people and children among these people, and they lacked qi and blood, and it was not enough to kill them all.

Xia Jun's gaze glared, and the general was shocked, pulled out a long knife from his waist, and hacked several of his sergeants to the ground with his hand.

These people are all warriors in the army, full of qi and blood, after their blood flowed in, the entire large array was immediately activated, and the green light reflected the blood, and it seemed that all the blood began to squirm.

"Remove the corpse!" Xia Jun gave an order, and the remaining sergeants and the general hurriedly left.

Xia Junguo retreated left and right, leaving him alone here.

There was no one left and right, and he gently unbuttoned his robe, only to see that his hands were covered with thick hair from his wrists up.

Even behind the buttocks, there are five small tails, which look like five flesh buds, which look weird and disgusting.

Then he took off the crown on his head, and a single horn grew from his black hair.

Removing most of the clothes on his body, the Lord of Xia Jun muttered a spell, and with his incantation, the entire large array of green and red light became brighter and brighter, and gradually, the Zhenyuan Orb on the altar also began to glow.

Suddenly, a sky-high demonic aura erupted from the altar and soared into the sky.

Even if this place was underground, the demonic energy broke through the layers of barriers, went straight to the sky, and stirred up the clouds.

"What a powerful demonic aura!" Wanbao Sect, Feng Xianjun had been paying attention to the southwest direction, and when he saw the demonic aura soaring to the sky, his complexion suddenly changed.

He only summons monsters as Xia Junguo's people, and he will do it in a low-key manner, but he didn't expect Xia Junguo to be so blatant!

This sky-high demon qi erupted, and the whole world knew that there were people from the demon world who had arrived in the human world.

Feng Xianjun's heart was full of tragic sacrifice spirit before, believing that what he did was for the sake of the sect and a heroic feat.

At this time, seeing the demonic aura that rushed to the sky, he suddenly became afraid, he took a few steps back, and as soon as his feet were weak, he was about to fall to the ground.

Who would have thought that a hand grabbed him by the shoulder from behind him.

Feng Xianjun turned his head and saw an iron-blue face.

The Wanbao Sect Master's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, you ...... You're doing a good thing! you're ...... Confused!"

"Senior brother, I'm ...... I'm for the good of the sect......"

"For the sake of the sect? For the sake of the sect, you can introduce such a great demon into the human realm, for the sake of the sect, you can treat the creatures of the mortal realm as grass mustard, for the sake of the sect, you can violate the minimum criteria of being a monk?"

Feng Xianjun's face changed miserably, and he lowered his head and said, "Senior brother, you ...... Punish me......"

"How to punish you?" the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master lowered his voice and asked, "Let me ask you, who knows about you taking out the altar from the treasure house?"

"Except for me...... No one knows......" Feng Xianjun said in despair.

"That's okay......" The Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master looked at Feng Xianjun and sighed in his heart.

The matter of this altar in the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect was only known to a few of them at the top level, and no one else knew.

But Xia Junguo came to ask for treasure, but not just one or two people knew about it, and it seemed that a purge would be carried out.

It is the withering of talents, and when employing people, you must also start with your own people, the pain in the heart of the Wanbao Sect Master.

At this time, the only thing he was glad about in his heart was that he was not involved.

And if someone comes to Xingshi to ask about the crime, can it be calmed down by sacrificing a Feng Xianjun?

And in the extreme east, on the coast of the East China Sea, Zi Baifeng Huo Ran stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "Xia Junguo!"

"There is actually a demon saint-level monster who has descended into the world...... Xiao Pan shouted angrily, "I knew that I should have destroyed Xia Junguo in the first place!"

"Come on, go and check for me, what's going on!" Zi Baifeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked to the southwest, and the huge pillar of green demonic qi could be seen even from here.

What kind of big demon is this? After taking a few steps back, his feet were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Who would have thought that a hand grabbed him by the shoulder from behind him.

Feng Xianjun turned his head and saw an iron-blue face.

The Wanbao Sect Master's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Senior brother, you ...... You're doing a good thing! you're ...... Confused!"

"Senior brother, I'm ...... I'm for the good of the sect......"

"For the sake of the sect? For the sake of the sect, you can introduce such a great demon into the human realm, for the sake of the sect, you can treat the creatures of the mortal realm as grass mustard, for the sake of the sect, you can violate the minimum criteria of being a monk?"

Feng Xianjun's face changed miserably, and he lowered his head and said, "Senior brother, you ...... Punish me......"

"How to punish you?" the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master lowered his voice and asked, "Let me ask you, who knows about you taking out the altar from the treasure house?"

"Except for me...... No one knows......" Feng Xianjun said in despair.

"That's okay......" The Ten Thousand Treasures Sect Master looked at Feng Xianjun and sighed in his heart.

The matter of this altar in the Ten Thousand Treasures Sect was only known to a few of them at the top level, and no one else knew.

But Xia Junguo came to ask for treasure, but not just one or two people knew about it, and it seemed that a purge would be carried out.

It is the withering of talents, and when employing people, you must also start with your own people, the pain in the heart of the Wanbao Sect Master.

At this time, the only thing he was glad about in his heart was that he was not involved.

And if someone comes to Xingshi to ask about the crime, can it be calmed down by sacrificing a Feng Xianjun?

And in the extreme east, on the coast of the East China Sea, Zi Baifeng Huo Ran stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "Xia Junguo!"

"There is actually a demon saint-level monster who has descended into the world...... Xiao Pan shouted angrily, "I knew that I should have destroyed Xia Junguo in the first place!"

"Come on, go and check for me, what's going on!" Zi Baifeng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked to the southwest, and the huge pillar of green demonic qi could be seen even from here.

What kind of demon is this?