Xuan Huan: You dare to come and cancel my engagement, and you still want to leave completely?

Huang Daoji finished his words, and at the same time, other disciples received the message........

Western Region.

In the forbidden land of death.

A middle-aged man wearing black clothes and holding a black gun slowly walked out.

As the middle-aged man stepped out of the forbidden area of ​​​​death, the evil spirit of heaven struck, and the spirit of Shura fluctuated......

There were a large number of cultivators watching around the forbidden area of ​​death.

Because in the past few days, it is said that Holy Lord Shura entered the forbidden area of ​​​​death to practice with a gun.

The terrifying battle pressure is constantly coming from the forbidden area.

Therefore, many monks from the Western Regions heard the news and came to see the legendary Holy Lord Shura.

"he is the one....That Holy Lord Shura? What a terrifying evil spirit?...."

"Just standing there, I could feel the evil spirit of Shura coming from all over the sky..."

"According to legend, Holy Lord Shura has mastered the cultivation of the Dao to a perfect level....It’s not true..."

".............."

The person who was called the Holy Lord of Shura was none other than Su Han's sixth disciple.

An ancient night two thousand years later.

In the past two thousand years, apart from Su Han's other five disciples, they all had a powerful force and became the holy master of one person and thousands of people.

There was only Gu Ye.

For two thousand years, I have been single.

And his title of"Holy Lord Shura" was earned by him alone.

Gu Ye walked out of the forbidden area of ​​​​death and tightened his grip on the black gun.

He raised his head and looked towards the horizon, with black light dancing in his deep pupils.....

The master is dead.

Now, Taiyi Holy Land wants to behead the master’s father.

As Master's disciple, no matter what the price, we must save Master's father. because....That is Master’s only relative!.........

Suddenly, Gu Ye disappeared from where he was.

At the same time, the other people received a message from their eldest brother Huang Daoji.

Without the slightest hesitation, I hurried to the Three Emperors Palace in the Central Imperial Capital........

That night.

The Three Emperors Palace is hidden in the floating mountains.

Golden temples are built one after another in the floating fairy mountains.

From a distance, it looks like a kingdom of God, making people unable to resist worshiping.

Deep in the Three Emperors Palace, in a glazed gold palace, six people were sitting around.

The whole atmosphere is a bit heavy.Linglong was the first to break the silence

"According to the intelligence, Ming Taiyi will behead the master's father and put Uncle Su's head on the mountain."

"We have to get everything in place tonight

"Well, I have no choice but to move forward.", Xiao Ran frowned and said in a deep voice.

Then Wu Yue said:"My side is ready."

"Me too. Our elves have already gained control of the Hundred Thousand Mountains five years ago."

"Even though the situation has not been completely stabilized,...It won't have much impact."

Jinmu Ling opened her lips lightly and said every word.

Gu Ye was still very calm and said in a deep voice:"Be ready at any time."

Huang Daoji said to everyone:"According to our original plan, yes after two hundred years"

"But now, Master's father has been captured"

"He will be beheaded tomorrow, so our plans must be advanced."

"Two hundred years in advance, although there will be some influence, it is not a big problem"

"The six of us have not yet come into contact with immortals, and we will not be able to come into contact with them even if it takes another two hundred years."

Huang Daoji sighed heavily.

More than a thousand years ago, his cultivation had reached the level of Perfect Immortal Lord.

However, since then, he has encountered a bottleneck of no breakthrough.

No matter how he cultivates, Can't touch that barrier.

If Master were still alive...Will definitely give some tips...

After two thousand years, Huang Daoji's feelings for his master have become very subtle.

The rebellion that once only wanted to harm Master has been smoothed away.

"Uncle Su is Master’s only relative"

"we must save"

"So...If something goes wrong, everyone should be prepared."

"At noon tomorrow, the plan will be fully launched to save Uncle Su and point the sword at Daoyuan!"

Huang Daoji finished his words.

The six people stood up instantly

"yes!"

This night, undercurrents surged.....After this night, the situation on the mainland will undergo earth-shaking changes..................

The next day.

The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.

Glimmers of light appeared on the horizon, falling sporadically on the Holy Land of Taiyi.

Taiyi Holy Land is a holy and peaceful place.

In front of the mountain gate.

The elders and disciples of Taiyi Holy Land are in full formation, waiting for....

In front of the huge stone mountain gate, there was a high platform. On the high platform, a man with white hair lowered his head was kneeling on the ground.

The white-haired old man was wearing a gray prison uniform, his hands were bound by gold chains, and his body was covered with various horrific scars....

Behind the white-haired old man stood two swordsmen, whose cultivation had reached the Eighth Realm Immortal Lord.

The prisoner with disheveled hair like a beggar is Su Yuanlong.

He lowered his head, his eyes were empty, and his face lost any expression.

At this moment, he had completely lost the meaning of living....

What's ridiculous is that he even has the right to self-destruct...

There are only two hours left before noon.

The area around the gate of Taiyi Holy Land was crowded with people. Seventy percent of the monks from the mainland were here.

And on a small hill in the distance, a group of people stood.

They are the elder disciples of the Nine Abyss Holy Land in the Eastern Wilderness. The monks in the Eastern Wilderness are like rats crossing the street and do not appear in the sight of other monks....

Only from a distance...It's their last journey together.

Several elders (Li Zhao) saw the old man on the high platform with disheveled hair and an old look like a beggar, and burst into tears for a while....

Is this really their old Holy Master?

Is this really the old Holy Lord with a red face two thousand years ago?

Old Holy Lord Him...What have you been through in the past two years?....

If the Holy Lord were still alive, he would probably be filled with anger and grief when he saw the old Holy Lord like this.......

Time passes by minute by second...

There are more and more monks at the gate of Taiyi Holy Land....

They all wanted to see what the legendary devil's father was like.".."Elegance" is just a joke.

Except for Su Han's six disciples, no one will rescue this shit....

Not even one person said a word of pity for Su Yuanlong....

Yes, they just want to watch and watch the father of the devil be beheaded......._Feilu reminds you: three things about reading -, recommend, and share!

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