The Futian Alliance headquarters is in the main hall suspended above the many halls.

After listening to the advice of the two clairvoyant marshals, Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but lean back, and his eyes revealed some thoughts.

Wang Shan went to Blue Star?

If there is any serious problem in the Futian League, it is naturally the Jietian Sect.

The essence of demons is a loose sand, and the Jietian Sect that controls and influences these demons behind the scenes is the real opponent of the Futian Alliance.

Although Wang Shan had no direct interaction with the Jietian Sect, he was named deputy leader by the Jietian Sect. In addition, Wang Shan played a key role when Yang Jian was able to invade Heaven.

He is the head of the five hundred spiritual officials and the first protector of the Taoist sect, but he chose to support Yang Jian.

"Emperor!"

An old immortal said anxiously: "If Wang Shan goes here, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Emperor Qinghua!"

"The Great Heavenly Lord valued Wang Shan so much back then, but in the end he raised a white-eyed wolf!"

"What's the use of talking about this now? We still have to think about how to save Emperor Qinghua... I'm afraid we can only ask the Emperor to take action."

Emperor Ziwei blinked: "I can stop Wang Shan if I take action, but I can't stay in Blue Star forever."

All the immortals were stunned when they heard this.

Emperor Ziwei... what does this mean?

As the saying goes, it's hard to figure out a king's heart.

Previously, Emperor Ziwei took the initiative to give way to the next person, and also made the decision to abdicate automatically when Emperor Qinghua reincarnated as a golden immortal... Could it be that Emperor Ziwei was just showing off, and actually did not want Emperor Qinghua to reincarnate and cultivate himself?

To Jinxian?

The minds of the immortals in the hall were spinning rapidly.

Each of these old gods seemed to have seven or eight acupuncture points in their Taoist hearts.

Emperor Ziwei chuckled, leaning his body to the left, tapping the armrest with his fingers.

He said slowly: "Wang Shan went to Blue Star not necessarily to kill Emperor Qing Hua."

"Emperor," the clairvoyant marshal walked a few steps to the side, clasped his fists and reported, "Wang Shan has entered the Blue Star range and is rushing towards the location of the reincarnation of Emperor Qinghua."

Emperor Ziwei's smile gradually faded.

He stood up, holding a long sword across his waist, frowning and pacing in front of the desk.

The next moment, Emperor Ziwei raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and disappeared with a hiss.

All the officials in the palace were silent, but there was not much doubt in their hearts.

…

Crack!

A spark jumped out of the burning firewood, and the firelight reflected the dim and serious face on all four sides.

The figure of this middle-aged man looks a little thin from a distance.

He was sitting in the forest clearing by the lake, staring at the dancing firelight in front of him, as if he had something on his mind, as if his knife-cut chin was covered with prickly beard.

A pair of brown pupils reflected the flames that were constantly licking up, but there was no divine light captured in them.

The black robe he was wearing was already somewhat tattered, with some dirt stained on the hem, and a few scratches on his ribs, revealing his blood-stained inner collar.

The man sat here for half an hour before the patrolling immortal spotted the trace with his naked eyes.

Not long after, with him as a dot, figures in the air, underground, and in the trees on the ground, either using their magical powers or controlling magic weapons, came at full speed and quickly built a circle of encirclement.

Wang Shan didn't even raise his eyelids, he just waited quietly.

He seemed to have problems that he couldn't figure out, problems that he couldn't figure out, and he was burdened with too many things that he shouldn't be burdened with.

He was silent.

He is waiting.

In silence, he watched the bonfire lit at the junction of the lake and the woods, waiting for the person he met to come over.

The Futian Alliance immortals who were closest to him were several kilometers away, but their faces were full of nervousness, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Several Futian Alliance Golden Immortals looked at each other, whispered a few words secretly, connected with each other, and moved forward together.

The middle-aged man sitting in front of the campfire raised his eyelids slightly.

Buzz——

Several golden immortals froze in place.

The world they were observing and exploring with their sight and celestial consciousness strangely turned into darkness!

An indescribable pressure shrouded them, and there seemed to be an endless tide of blood surging under the darkness; and they were like a few ants, ready to be crushed by the giant foot stepping on them from nowhere!

The man in front of the bonfire half-lidded his eyelids and continued to stare blankly at the fire in front of him.

The golden immortals swooped back and returned to the outer formation. Their faces were ashen and their bodies could not help but tremble slightly.

This is……

Half-step to creation!

"Protect the emperor and leave quickly."

"General Yinhu has already gone to Emperor Qinghua. If Wang Shan makes any changes later, we will try our best to stop him."

"Well, relying on the formation may be able to delay it for a while."

An immortal sent a message to remind: "Isn't this formation what he taught you?"

All the immortals here are speechless.

…

"The Great Spirit Officer of Dutian?"

In the team villa.

Zhou Zheng looked to the northwest, then looked at the anxious General Yinhu in front of him.

In his impression, the Siberian Tiger God General was both brave enough to be defeated by thousands of immortals, and calm enough to plan for thousands of miles; even in the battle in which the White Horse Sword Fairy sacrificed his life, this God General was never so anxious.

Li Zhiyong on the side kept sliding the screen of his mobile phone and introduced quickly:

"According to the information I found, Wang Shan was the leader of the five hundred spiritual officials in Heaven. Before the disaster of Journey to the West, he had become the top warrior in Heaven. He fought against Sun Wukong who jumped out of the Bagua Furnace and blocked Sun Wukong from the Tongming Palace.

"He is good at using thunderwood whips, has thunder skills, is good at hand-to-hand combat, and is good at formations, pills, and talismans. He was also named the first true guardian of Taoism. He also received the guidance of Laojun. His statues are guarded in almost all Taoist temples.

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"It stands to reason that Wang Shanben is a close minister of the Great Heavenly Lord and the most respected by the Great Heavenly Lord. For some reason, in the battle of the Heavenly Court more than 300 years ago, he teamed up with Yang Jian and broke through the Nantianmen.

"Now he is the deputy leader of the Jietian Sect, but like the deputy leader of Roaring Sky Dog, he was actively sealed by the Jietian Sect."

Zhou Zheng gave a thumbs up.

Yin Hu said sternly: "Emperor, I will protect you from Blue Star right now. If Wang Lingguan really comes to attack us! Even if our twelve zodiac signs are all here, I'm afraid we won't be able to protect you!"

Zhou Zheng shook his head slightly: "Laojun said that the day I leave Blue Star is when the great catastrophe is in full swing... If we use a large formation, won't the battle formation be able to stop him?"

"Alas," Yin Hu sighed slightly, "you don't know how brave Wang Lingguan is!"

Xiao Sheng, who had panda eyes and a swollen face like a pig's head, said:

"When Wang Lingguan fought against Sun Wukong, he had just ascended to heaven and his strength had not yet reached its peak.

"But three hundred years ago... at that time, Heaven placed its hope on him to resist Yang Jian. He fought head-on with Yang Jian three times, and blocked Yang Jian from the Nantian Gate in the first two times.

"The third time I don't know why I joined forces with Yang Jian."

Zhou Zheng fell into deep thought and said, "Then why do you think he is sitting by the lake not far from me?"

Several people in the villa looked stagnant.

Xiao Sheng murmured: "He is waiting for the squad leader, you can go there by yourself?"

"Well," Zhou Zheng said, "If Wang Shan came to kill me, he should have been in front of me by now. According to your description of his strength, the formation here and our own masters are completely unable to stop him."

Everyone nodded.

Zhou Zheng carefully analyzed various results and said slowly:

"If I run away directly, there is a high probability that I will be struck by his thunder.

"Why don't you go see him.

"Anyway, the matter has come to this. The worst outcome is to be killed by him. Why not try to survive? This way, at least you can still have some dignity as an emperor."

In the last half of the sentence, he just wanted to liven up the atmosphere and was just joking.

But it was obvious that this joke had no effect; the expressions of the team members were still serious and dignified, and the kitten in the corner had a dead look on its face.

Li Zhiyong frowned and said, "This is really unstable."

"Yes," Yue Wushuang whispered with her hands wrapped in bandages, "If he comes to see the squad leader, how can we deliver him to him ourselves?"
To be continued...