"Young master, they're coming!"

Suddenly, an old voice sounded from the attic, which was as silent as snow. An old man dressed in a black Confucian robe, with white hair and a thin vine, appeared in the attic with illusory steps.

The owner of the eyes turned around, and the silver moonlight shone through the window on the face that had become completely hideous. He is the son of the saint Yan Hui, Yan Xingzhi!

Rubbing his somewhat tight dough, Yan Xingzhi said coldly: "Lead the way!"

"Please come with me, young master!" The old man swayed in front of him and led the way, and actually took Yan Xingzhi to the counter on the first floor of the Yashi Pavilion.

Something so big happened, the sage Yan Hui fell, and the most powerful backer of Yashi Pavilion collapsed.

Looking at the empty Yashi Pavilion, Yan Xingzhi gritted his teeth with hatred: "Li Qingming, Dragon Whisker Tiger! Good, very good!"

Standing at the counter, the old man played a series of notes, and a colorful portal suddenly rose under the counter.

"Young master, go in!" After doing all this, the old man lowered his eyebrows and bowed his hand and said.

"Well, you stay guard outside!" Yan Xingzhi strode into the colorful portal, and after a while, the portal automatically disappeared without a trace.

The old man half-squinted his eyes, glanced deeply at the place where the door was small, and fell asleep.

After the colorful portal, adhering to the eternal space circle of the third and second floors, this is a completely different shijie.

When you step through the portal, the first thing that catches your eye is a green forest. In the woods, the grass is like a beautiful green carpet, the trees are scattered, strong and sturdy, and they look very neat, and the scattered wildflowers dot this picturesque beauty like brilliant stars in the starry sky, exuding a fresh fragrance.

Yan Xingzhi walked through the woods as usual, and suddenly there was nothing in front of him, floating in mid-air, up and down. A magnificent palace full of crystal light appeared in front of him.

The palace is on a grand scale. Covering an area of several miles, it is shining, crystal clear, and has a breath of time flowing. At the same time, there are still rays of light circulating.

Yan Xingzhi slowly walked into the main hall. The main hall is very vast. The interior is also endlessly luxurious, and jade and spars can be seen almost everywhere. At this moment, next to the jade table in the middle of the palace. There are already three figures waiting.

Although these three figures are different in height, shortness, fat and thinness, without exception, they are all dressed in black robes, and their bodies exude a cold evil aura.

"Yan Xingzhi, where is your father?" The black-robed man sitting at the front of the long table said coldly when he saw that the person who came only knew himself by words and deeds.

Yan Xingzhi's face was cold, and he said without the slightest emotional fluctuation: "It's dead!"

"Hmm, it's dead!" The three of them were all shaken, stood up suddenly, and immediately said, "Yan Xingzhi, your jokes are not funny at all!"

Yan Xingzhi swept the three of them expressionlessly, and suddenly shouted wildly: "I'm sick and curse my own father to death? Is there something wrong with you, or is there something wrong with me? Just kidding, kidding your uncle! My father is dead, killed by that damn group of aliens from the Pangu Great Thousand Realms!"

The three of them were full of shock, and they were not in the mood to pursue the abuse in Yan Xingzhi's words, the black-robed man sitting in the middle, with a vertical figure, instantly appeared on Yan Xingzhi's side, grabbed Yan Xingzhi's collar tightly with his big hand, and said word by word: "You repeat what you just said! Who killed Yan Hui?"

Yan Xingzhi was grabbed by the black-robed man without any resistance, and said like a machine: "It's a group of alien races from the Pangu Great Thousand Realms!"

The black-robed man raised Yan Xingzhi in front of his eyes, and two blue lights and shadows cut through the space and went straight into the depths of Yan Xingzhi's eyes, "Are you sure?"

Yan Xingzhi seemed to be hypnotized by these eyes, and hissed and shouted: "Sure! And I also know that the leader of that group of alien races is named Li Qingming, and there is another one named Long Xuhu! My father died at the hands of these two people!"

"Okay, good!" The black-robed man put down Yan Xingzhi, said three good words in a row, and said, "No wonder the nails we arranged on the first half of the road to heaven have all been pulled out, and the root is here!"

"Yunjun, what should we do?" said the black-robed man sitting on the left side of the long table, a little anxiously.

"Shui Jun, what do you say?" Yun Jun, the black-robed man in the middle, did not pay attention to the black-robed man sitting on the left, but looked at the black-robed man sitting on the right.

Shui Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Yun Jun, in my opinion, Xiao Huo and I will lead a banner of water and fire disciples to rob and kill them, if we can succeed, it will naturally be beneficial for us to capture the Pangu Great Thousand Realms." If they don't succeed, they can be broken!"

"Yes, Yunjun! My Huojun and Xiaoshui's cultivation is not covered, what bullshit Qingmingzi, Dragon Whisker Tiger. If we go out, we will definitely be able to make them all die in a foreign land!" the black-robed man on the left stood up and applauded loudly.

Yan Xingzhi, who had already reacted at this moment, was ecstatic when he heard this, and said, "I am willing to go with the two seniors!"

"Yun Jun, what are you waiting for? So many of our hard-working nails have been pulled out one by one by this Laoshi son Li Qingming, if we don't kill them, how can we calm the anger of the Heavenly King?" Shui Jun became more and more excited the more he spoke, "It is already difficult for us to develop a Dao Chaser, if we let them do this, then our arrangement will be completely ruined!"

Yun Jun listened to the chatter of the two in his ears, gritted his teeth hatefully, and said, "Okay, I agree! You two quickly go and prepare, immediately go to catch up, and strive to intercept them and kill them all when they enter the next Zhongtian Shijie!"

"Yes!" The Water Monarch and the Fire Monarch glanced at each other, saluted the Yun Monarch, and hurried down the hall.

......

Millions of light-years away from the Yafeng Ancient Star, the Pyramid Battleship was speeding forward in the silent night sky, and everyone didn't even realize that someone was planning against them.

Li Qingming sat at the top of the pyramid battleship, staring at the star path coordinates on the electronic instrument with stunned eyes, and said, "The next Zhongtian shijie is the puppet spirit domain?"

"That's right, Senior Brother!" Long Xuhu waved his hand and scattered a star map, and said, "This star path map given to us by Bai Qi also shows that the next destination is the puppet spirit domain!"

"Haha, okay!" Xuantian laughed fiercely when he heard this, "Xuankong, this time I want you to live rather than die!!"

Shakyamuni glanced at Xuantian, folded his hands and said, "Lord Xuantian, when is the time to repay the wrongs?"

"Shut up, bald donkey!" Xuantian glared at Shakyamuni fiercely and said, "If I exterminate your primordial spirit and refine your body into a puppet, can you have no resentment?"

Shakyamuni sighed: "Xuantian donor......"

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly, a gong-like sound of gold and iron intertwined came, interrupting Shakyamuni's words, and the entire pyramid battleship shook violently. (To be continued......)