Jun Changxiao left again, still alone, but the sect did not press the pause button because of this, the disciples practiced as always, and moved towards a higher realm as always.
If they knew that the suzerain had shouldered the task of leading everyone to ascend to the upper realm, they would definitely work harder. After all, no one hoped that one day they would really go to a higher world and become a pitiful creature who would be bullied by others.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Zuiji and the others were not idle either. After relying on the semi-sacred elixir to break through the semi-sacred, they practiced all the time.
On the contrary, Lu Qianqian began to calm down after becoming a Martial Saint, and taught new female disciples, but because the cultivation method was too extreme, the rate of return for fellowship was not too high.
"Senior Sister Lu."
Xia Shuiyun said: "I... can I ask you about the ice system?"
She would often come to Wanguzong to look for Su Xiaomo, although she was more responsible for distributing dog food to the disciples.
"Can."
Lu Qianqian said.
"Brother."
Li Fei, who was squatting in the distance, said in surprise: "Don't you think that Senior Sister seems to have changed a lot recently, especially her tone of voice is much gentler than before."
Su Xiaomo said: "Yes, it's a bit abnormal."
Li Qingyang, who came from a distance, said: "The elder sister only cultivates the ice element, which makes people feel cold, but she actually cares about us juniors."
"Hoo hoo!"
Suddenly, the cold air filled the air.
Everyone looked back together and saw Lu Qianqian staring at him, saying, "Hurry up and practice!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
In an instant, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei disappeared without a trace.
The corners of Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he added in his heart: "It's just that the way of caring is a bit too extreme!"
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the secret realm of life and death, Ye Xingchen waved his fist profusely with sweat, obliterating every spirit beast that attacked, his eyes were full of anger.
He doesn't care that the throne that should belong to him has been taken, what he cares about is when can he reach the summit like the suzerain, ascend to the upper realm to seek revenge!
"ah------"
"Boom boom boom!"
The roar was accompanied by the sound of the explosion, and all the spirit beasts in the illusion were wiped out. Ye Xingchen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flickered with more anger.
The higher the strength, the deeper the hatred.
At this moment, he just wants to quickly break through to Emperor Wu, step into the upper realm to find Empress Lingyao, and then slay her by the sword!
"Come!"
In the cafeteria, because he was really depressed, Ye Xingchen put the altar full of drunkenness on the table, and shouted: "Fight for wine!"
The drunkard grinned and said, "I wish I could!"
"Google!"
"Google!"
After being drunk, Ye Xingchen's eyes began to become blurred, and the unbearable past flashed before his eyes, so instead of drinking to relieve his sorrow, Ye Xingchen became even more sorrowful.
this day.
Niu drank too much again.
this day.
Ah Niu was beaten down by Ah Zi to the Spirit Beast Peak again.
this day.
Ah Niu was brought back to the room by Li Qingyang and others, and kept muttering: "I want revenge, I want revenge..."
…
Upper Bound.
In the majestic hall, Empress Lingyao, who was shrouded in clouds and mists, said, "Has someone broken through to Emperor Wu from Starfall Continent?"
"Yes, Master." The stooped old man said.
"who?"
"Eternal Sect Master."
"oh."
Queen Lingyao responded.
The rickety old man said with emotion: "This son is only a Martial Saint after being sanctioned in the battlefield of the plane. He broke through to Emperor Wu in a short period of time. The growth rate is astonishingly fast!"
"Does Jietang know?"
"I don't know for now."
"correct!"
The stooped old man said solemnly: "My subordinates have just received the news that Jietang has decided to imprison the rebels in the nine levels of hell in the mortal universe forever after discussion."
"This is an extremely dangerous guy. If it is difficult to suppress when sent to the lower realms, it is likely to cause the loss of life."
Empress Lingyao said: "Jietang really doesn't take mortal creatures seriously."
"The Nine Levels of Hell is built by the Realm Hall, and there are various advanced formations inside. If rebels are sent to the lower realm, their realm and cultivation will also be suppressed. There shouldn't be any problems," said the rickety old man.
Empress Lingyao was silent for a while, and said: "I'm afraid of accidents."
…
In the dark tunnel, a man wearing chains and anklets, with his upper body exposed and disheveled hair, came out under the escort of dozens of strong men. He had strange tattoos engraved on his back. Under his muscles shaking, he looked like a ferocious beast.
After a while, everyone walked to the front of the formation.
"Is there anything else you want to say before you leave?" the leader of the strong man in charge of escort said calmly.
The tattooed man standing in front of the formation lightly raised his hand, brushed away the loose strands of hair, showing a pale and ferocious smile, and said: "When I return, sir, it will be the day when the realm will perish!"
"Stubborn!"
The leader of the strong man said coldly: "Let's reflect on the Nine Hells!"
"Jie jie jie!"
The tattooed man swaggered towards the front of the formation, until he was teleported out, his eerie laugh still echoing in the sky.
"My lord."
One of his subordinates couldn't help asking: "This rebel is extremely dangerous, why not kill him directly, and send him to the lower realm for detention?"
The leader of the strong man said: "This person has the spirit of reincarnation born in the universe. Every time he dies, he will reincarnate and become stronger. The best way is to imprison him forever."
"So that's how it is!" The subordinate suddenly realized, and shook his head: "Owning a spiritual seed born in the universe will become a great weapon, but unfortunately, I have to do something wrong, and I have to be a rebel."
…
"call out!"
The mortal universe was suddenly torn apart by some infinite force, and a stream of light burst out from the depths of the void and merged into the interior of the starry sky fortress.
"coming!"
The lord of the fortress looked at the formation with complex patterns in front of him with an unusually solemn expression.
He has already received news from Jietang that a criminal will be imprisoned in the Nine Hells, and he has told himself to watch carefully and never allow him to escape from the prison.
Why.
If the upper realm knows that someone has escaped from prison, will it punish itself
No, no.
This matter must not be let Jietang know, otherwise throwing the black hat is a small thing, and losing his life is a big thing.
While thinking, the disheveled-haired tattooed man walked out of the formation, then looked around the environment, and said calmly: "This is the nine levels of hell where I was imprisoned, sir?"
"brush!"
The Lord of the fortress raised his hand, pulled the chain over, and pulled him to the ninth level of hell.
Prisoners sent directly from the upper realm, no matter how miserable their realm is suppressed by the laws of heaven, must be kept at the bottom, and their risk rating must be above A.
"Hey!"
"Be gentle with the uncle, please!"
"You mortal trash, if I hadn't been restrained, I could have pinched you to death with one finger!"
"Are you dumb? Say something and let the uncle listen!"
"Crunch!"
While the tattooed man was chattering, the gates of the Nine Hells closed, and he was the only one in the dark environment, so he sat down carelessly and said, "No, I have to find a way to commit suicide, I can't spend my whole life in prison!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Picking up a stone next to him, he smashed it hard on his forehead several times, his face was covered with blood, and the stone foam flew around, he collapsed and said, "My lord, is it so difficult for me to die!"
…
"Just now… "
In the starry sky, Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "What is it?"
He just happened to witness a stream of light flying down from the universe, and the direction he went seemed to be the Star Fortress.
"Wow!"
There was the sound of vomiting blood from below.
After the camera zoomed out, it was discovered that Jun Changxiao was not standing on Yinshi's warship, but on a similar warship, with a big fat man weighing at least three hundred catties under his feet.
This person is the envoy of Hai among the twelve patrol envoys.
He endured the pain and said weakly: "You... you are not Yinhu... who are you..."
"I."
"Handsome Emperor."
"You always laugh."