"I thought I was going to die, but after all, it was too painful. At that time, only the upper part of my body was left.

But at that moment, for some reason, I succeeded in breaking through with him."

"The master broke through because he survived the thunder punishment, and I most likely broke through because my body was refined by countless thunders, and I naturally broke through the bottleneck of the Yun Shen stage."

"Although it took more than a hundred years to grow the body again after becoming a demon god and gaining the ability to 'recreate the divine body'... But that's not important. After all, the master survived, right?"

Jin Yu seemed to be saying something that should be taken for granted.

Xia Lianxing had already stood there, silent and speechless.

That's right.

Sure enough, she, like Sister Suzaku, will give everything to her master without hesitation when his life is in crisis.

"Is this the second-generation spiritual envoy..."

Seeing the girl thinking in a daze, Jin Yu smiled:

"Don't be too surprised. I am my master's 'shield'. If I can't even do this little thing, what qualifications do I have to be able to stay with him and enjoy his love for me?"

She pinched Xia Lianxing's pink cheeks:

"Mao Mao, you will understand that feeling one day."

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Zhongzhou, Tianqiong Tower, rooftop banquet hall.

In the magnificent hall, more than 200 high-level monks gathered together. They had various magic weapons hidden in their sleeves and sat around more than 20 round tables, waiting for the arrival of a certain lord.

The atmosphere in the venue was tense. The left half was full of evil monks wearing black clothes, black robes, bamboo hats or masks; the right half was full of righteous monks wearing Taoist uniforms and military uniforms, carrying spiritual swords or holding whisks.

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At the round table in the center, a middle-aged man with a mustache asked the person sitting opposite him suspiciously:

"Master Mou Da! Do you think those spirit envoys from Jinghua Palace are really that easy to deceive?"

This person is the person in charge of the Righteous Path Alliance, and comes from the sect leader of Wanfa Sect - Wan Shanxi. His cultivation is in the early stage of becoming a god, and he is a prominent figure in the world of human immortality in the northwest. Every word and deed is very important.

However, the black-robed monk wearing a ghost mask at the main seat said coldly:

"Whether it's a lie or not, it doesn't matter. Whether they come or not is their business, and whether we act as planned or not is our business.

If we wait here and they don't come, then Fellow Daoist Mo and Fellow Daoist Yi will clean them out for us; and if they come later, then just follow the original plan. So the question asked by Wan Sect Master has no meaning.

significance."

"You...! What do you mean?"

Hearing his strange answer, Wan Shanxi stood up suddenly.

Youdao means that good and evil are not mutually exclusive. Since ancient times, there has been a grudge between his Wanfa Sect and the Blood Demon Sect, and the two leaders even dislike each other. If the crusade against Jinghua Palace was not of great importance, maybe the two of them would

He had already led his men to fight.

Just when the atmosphere became tense, the master of Luanhai Pavilion on one side quickly came over to smooth things over:

"Well... there is no need for Wan Sect Master to be angry. After all, what happened here means that everyone will go his own way and no one will know anyone else. So we still regard peace as the most precious thing and peace as the most precious thing."

Hearing this, Wan Shanxi snorted heavily and then sat back down in his seat.

"Haha. Since you all came here to gather for the sake of Fellow Daoist Mo, let's put aside your grievances between good and evil today. Let's discuss the matters regarding the spirit envoys." Another person.

On the side, a female leader of a neutral sect also gave advice.

"Yes." Wan Shanxi took out a scroll from his sleeve with a gloomy expression and opened it silently.

This thing is called the "Spirit Envoy Illustrated Book", and every sect leader and leader present has a copy. Ancestor Mo Wen specially carved out the information related to the spirit envoy to make it easier for people in the alliance to identify it.

In the depressing atmosphere, Wan Shanxi looked at the scroll.

It records the basic classification of the Spiritual Envoys of Jinghua Palace——

[Number of first generation spirit envoys: three.

Survival: unknown.

Estimated strength: Yun Shen stage or above.

Number of second-generation envoys: Four are known.

Golden Spirit Envoy: Jin Yu. The golden thunder spirit root is good at using swords, and his strength is expected to be divine.

Water Spirit Envoy: Lan Yurou. Super-level Rain Spirit Root, with terrifying spiritual skills, the ability to cross-level kills, and divine strength.

Fire Spirit Envoy: Yan Ye. His spiritual roots are unknown, but his strength is expected to be divine.

Earth Spirit Envoy: Sha Ling. Super-level sand spirit root, good at using the power of mutated dust, containing poisonous body, good at illusion enchantment, and possessing divine strength.]

The content on the scroll only ends here, and there is nothing else at all.

Seeing this, Wan Shanxi couldn't help but frown.

According to the intelligence synchronized by Fengyuzhu in the past two days, the son of Hong Tianyuan, the leader of the Demon Slaying Alliance, was assassinated by a female assassin who claimed to be the "Wind Spirit Envoy of Jinghua Palace". However, there is no record of this spirit envoy in the illustrated book.

Just a few words to briefly summarize the abilities of the second-generation spirit envoys.

It is conceivable that the commander-in-chief, Mo Wen Laozu and Yi Feng Laoguai, did not pay attention to the other spirit envoys. Perhaps in the eyes of the two elders, existences like wind spirit envoys would not be of any importance at all.

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But then I thought about being able to go deep into the enemy camp alone, kill the target person, and then escape unharmed...

What's the difference between taking someone's head out of a crowd of thousands of troops?

Is it really reasonable to ignore such existence?

Furthermore, the second and even third generations of spiritual envoys are already so powerful. If the first generation of spiritual envoys survive, wouldn't this operation be...?

Just when Wan Shanxi felt that this preparation was a bit abrupt and unsafe, Pavilion Master Wang on the side broke the awkward and quiet atmosphere and asked:

"Master Wan, did you deliver the invitation letter that Mr. Mo arranged for your alliance to send to Tianshan on time?"

In addition to the more than 200 Jindan and Nascent Soul stage monks in the venue, there were eight great masters of the God Transformation stage sitting at the head table. Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Wan Shanxi nodded and confirmed:

"The letter has been sent. It's just..."

"Just what?" Mou Laomo suddenly turned his head and looked over.

When it comes to business matters, Wan Shanxi no longer gets angry with him, but just tells the truth:

"This... the messenger didn't come back on time."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, other cultivators were also very concerned. A demon leader sitting on the left asked: "Is it possible that our plan has been discovered?"

But Wan Shanxi said in deep thought:

"Everyone must be aware of what happened in the Demon Slayer Alliance a few days ago. The beloved son of Alliance Leader Hong was assassinated by the Mirror Flower Spirit Envoy, and the information was taken away. Logically speaking, if there is a record about our plan on the information scroll,

, then it is indeed possible to be seen through.

So just in case, before the messenger left, I specially made a natal lamp with a trace of his spiritual thoughts and a few drops of blood. If there was an accident or someone was directly killed and silenced, the natal lamp would be extinguished.

But until last night, the natal lamp was still on."

"Oh, that's it." The leaders nodded slightly.

"Well, I'd better confirm it again."

As Wan Shanxiu spoke, he took out an oil lamp from the storage device.

The oil lamp was neither big nor small. He held it in his palm and kept burning brightly.

But the candlelight, which should have been like an open flame, turned into silvery white for some unknown reason.

"Look, I'm just saying, there won't be any problems...huh?!"

Just before he finished speaking——

Just listen to a "sudden" sound,

Not only the oil lamp went out,

Even the brilliant lights in the entire hall were extinguished without warning!

"What, what's going on?!"

Everyone felt an extremely frightening ancient aura spread across the entire venue in an instant, and in the next breath, the solid wood double doors of the banquet hall on the top floor of Tianqiong Tower closed with a bang without any wind!

"Who?! What person?!!!"

The eight gods-stage leaders stood up at the same time!

Within sight, in the center of the hall,

A cold and charming woman wearing a black and white lace-trimmed maid dress appeared silently in everyone's sight like a hallucination——
To be continued...