In the Hanging Bell Sect, blood mist is everywhere.

The unwilling aura, the gloomy murderous intent, and the cold evil spirit are about to break through the sky.

"It turned out to be a trap of the Hanging Ring Sect! It's so hateful!"

"A hundred miles and thousands of mountains are still there... I heard his voice just now, damn it!"

"It's not just him, but also stronger... It's over, it's over."

"The Changling Sect is too sinister. It's obviously so strong, but it's silent for thousands of years and doesn't care about anything. It allows the immortal world to be poisoned. Why?"

Some quasi-saints are still struggling, but they are just surviving. After surrender is repeatedly ignored, their lives will soon reach the end.

Somewhere in the corner, two shadows stood.

One of them is Baili Qianshan who has been missing for a long time, and the other is an old man. His appearance is normal, and he can't see any special features. But Baili Qianshan stood in front of him, half bent his body, and seemed extremely respectful.

"These guys really dare to come and seek death!"

“A waste of our time.”

The old man's expression slightly condensed and scolded, "Baili, didn't you say that you just leave the fairy world to you. Even if the Hangling Sect doesn't care about the fairy world, you will not lose control of the fairy world? What's going on with these people? Is it time for them to come to play the Hangling Sect?"

"It's me, it's my fault."

Baili Qianshan said in panic, "I really didn't expect them to come, nor did I expect these sects to gather so many people. They are usually very brave, but under normal circumstances, we can all grasp it..."

"Don't talk too much, after all, it's out of control? It's useless."

The old man said expressionlessly, "Baili, the Immortal Soldier has not been perfected yet, and the Holy Heaven Association has not achieved the desired effect, so the Xuanling Sect cannot return. In other words, this matter must be covered up now, do you understand?"

Baili Qianshan hurriedly said, "I understand that the Luofu Realm's formation world just does not show its power, but it is actually still playing a role and is even stronger. There is no need to worry that these people will leak the news."

The old man said lightly, "Where is Linglongtian? They are in the formation world."

"The murderous intent caused by this side will definitely have a great impact on the Xiaolinglong Realm. If they cannot be stable, then the murderous intent in the Xiaolinglong Realm will burst out, and they will be unable to take care of themselves." Baili Qianshan paused, "If it can be stable, then we have to ask several gods to help, and simply detonate the Xiaolinglong Realm. In short, we must take the opportunity to deal with Linglong Tian together this time, and then tell the Immortal Realm that Linglong Tian will die with those sects in order to protect Luofu Realm."

The old man said coldly, "You have a lot of thoughts, but you don't have the strength, and you can't use any more thoughts."

Baili Qianshan nodded quickly, "That's sure, strength is the basis of everything. Only the fate of the heavens in the immortal world can be determined by the Kingdom of God." When he thought of something, he said, "Without the Kingdom of God, I am nothing in the hundred miles and thousands of mountains, and the Xuanling Sect is nothing."

The old man glanced at him, "You are nothing."

Baili Qianshan was stagnant and nodded, "When the matter is resolved, leave all the evil spirits and murderous intentions, put them in the formation world, and use them to protect the Luofu world. No one will dare to come again in the future."

"Don't think about it."

A shadow floated over, "Those are mine."

Baili Qianshan felt a little nervous and nodded quickly, "Yes, it's my lord."

The shadow slightly glanced at the corner of his mouth and said lightly, "I will collect it at that time. Even Linglongtian is not about being greedy for you. It is of great use. Besides, the good things that have been nourished for so many years will be wasted if you stay here."

"Sir, just take it."

Baili Qianshan smiled flatteringly, "Linglongtian still wants to use this to control Luofu Realm, he is really smart."

"Be smart?"

The old man said slowly, "Linglongtian is stronger than your Xuanling Sect. From nothing to having a mature world, with infinite fairy energy and holy tools, what about you? Give you endless fairy jade from Luofu world, but it turned out to be like this. We still have to come out to clean up the mess."

Hundreds of miles and thousands of mountains are stagnant, "It's all because of Zhou Shu. He must be the spokesperson of the will of Xuanhuang Realm, the foundation of Xuanhuang Realm..."

The old man's eyes gradually froze and he said slowly, "Are you blaming us for not dealing with the Xuanhuang Realm?"

Baili Qianshan's face turned pale, he almost fell down and said in panic, "I don't dare, I absolutely don't have this intention."

"I tell you, don't put your mind on the Xuanhuang Realm."

The old man rebuked coldly, "You are too useless, useless, wasted tens of thousands of years, making the fairy world messy, that is, you have more saints. If you didn't want to give the saints some face, the Kingdom of God would rather use Linglongtian instead of the Hanging Lingsect to manage the fairy world."

Baili Qianshan just nodded and dared not speak anymore.

"Sage must give face?"

After the shadow had harvested a few people, he floated over again, with a smile, "Shouldn't they beg us now? Please help them get rid of the shackles of the Chaos Realm?"

The old man frowned, "They dare not ask, and we cannot respond."

Shadow smiled, "What can I do not respond? Speaking of which, I really want to go to the Chaos Realm. Given the current situation of our gods, even the Chaos Realm cannot be left behind, right? Unless they want to see the broken heavens."

"Then do you go in and take a look?"

The old man waved his hand and his expression slightly condensed, "I can't control you, but someone will."

The shadow was stagnant, and when he thought of something, his mind trembled.

Bang.

Not far away, a struggling quasi-saint suddenly exploded and merged into the blood mist, leaving no soul.

Shadow clapped her hands, breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and said thoughtfully, "By the way, that little guy... I'll take all these angers back. What should I do if she succeeds in transcending it again?"

The old man paused, "If she can really do it, she will face a choice."

Shadow hesitated, "Actually, she can't be a god. We should have seen it clearly over the years. She is different from us. Her soul is incomplete, her heart is too firm, and she is too persistent in the great way. These are all taboos to become a god."

The old man sighed, "What you said is actually not important. What matters is that she resists becoming a god herself."

Shadow nodded, "Yes, it's a pity that a good seedling. I like her very much. I don't know what the Lord of God will do."

The old man said calmly, "Don't think about these things anymore, and it's not something you and I can decide."

The two of them spoke as if no one was around, and they didn't dare to move the hundreds of miles and thousands of mountains beside them. The cultivators in the sect were still struggling in the blood mist. They could not sense the existence of these two people and fought to the death with the existence of unknown who it was until they disappeared one by one.

"Did you feel that the murderous intent is escaping faster and faster?"

As he spoke, the shadow looked upwards, quite puzzled.
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