Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Then, what is that?!"

Wang Xu's whole body tensed up, and his eyes looked horribly at the countless threads falling from the sky wherever he looked.

On those threads, he faintly felt the fear that made his heart tremble extremely!

"magician!"

"It's those overseas monsters!"

However, at this moment, perhaps because of his newly pregnant wife, or perhaps because of his mother who was having a meal in the house, he suddenly reacted in an instant.

"Walk!"

As soon as he thought about it, the blood and qi in his body surged rapidly, his muscles stirred, and his bones made a "clicking" sound. His whole body suddenly rose several feet, like a giant. He lifted his pregnant wife almost instantly. Picking it up, he immediately knocked open the door lintel that was now a little low, and rammed into it.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he was carrying an old woman on his shoulders, holding his wife in his arms, hitting the wall with his other shoulder, directly smashing through the courtyard wall, and running towards the capital in the distance!

The surrounding villagers were not aware of the critical situation. When they saw Wang Xu smashing through the courtyard wall and rushing out, they were all surprised:

"Li Zheng, you..."

"Run! Everyone, run!"

"Go to Dadu!"

Wang Xu glanced at these villagers with his peripheral vision.

The remaining sense of responsibility in his heart made him issue a final warning.

Immediately like a gust of wind, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"What is Rimasa doing?"

"Li Zheng looks so scary, just like those monsters in story books..."

"Wait, what is that?"

"Run, run!"

"ah--"

The screams and calls for help from the villagers, the rapid and even deafening sound of hunting wind sounded from both sides... countless sounds were mixed together.

The scenes on both sides flickered in his peripheral vision.

Brand-new but simple houses, village fences, mud-filled roads, weeds, official roads, pedestrians escaping in a hurry...

Slowly, everything became quiet.

He seemed to be immersed in a very strange world.

I could only hear my own breathing, the flow of blood in my body, and the strong beating of my heart.

Under the astonishing surge of blood all over his body.

With every step he took, there was a distance of several feet... This distance was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't even realize it.

The countless movements obtained from the small stones flow rapidly in my heart like water.

Faintly, he seemed to have touched something.

"Blood...has no spiritual roots..."

But at this moment.

A huge roar exploded in my ears!

"Who the devil dares to harass Dadu!"

This angry shout instantly pulled him back from the strange world just now.

Wang Xu was shocked and subconsciously stopped.

Two huge soles that had completely stretched out the shoes directly plowed two deep dents into the smooth road.

He finally stopped and couldn't help but look up.

But he was shocked to find that in front of him was a red city gate dozens of feet high!

"Dadu?"

"I'm already here?!"

Wang Xu couldn't help but look at the soles of his feet in shock, and couldn't help but look back behind him.

Behind him, visible to the naked eye, were huge footprints at an astonishing distance, extending into the distance.

"Our village is four or five miles away from Dadu, and I actually..."

Wang Xu didn't have time to be shocked and quickly looked up.

He saw dozens of powerful immortals flying out of the capital, and quickly faced those black-clothed figures who gave him a feeling of extreme fear and danger.

These immortals are all immortal and powerful, which makes people feel heartbroken.

Wang Xu suddenly felt relieved.

"Wang Lang!"

A somewhat frightened voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Wang Xu quickly looked down and saw his wife's face full of panic.

He quickly put the other party down gently and patted him: "It's okay. We've arrived at Dadu. It's okay."

"Son...what's going on? This is..."

Wang Xu quickly put his old mother down and comforted her: "It's okay, mother, don't worry, why don't we go to the city first."

Seeing more and more people gathering at the door.

Wang Xu quickly picked up his wife and old mother, put them on his shoulders, and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

However, I heard the shouts of the guards at the city gate:

"The Immortal has an order! In order to prevent thieves from sneaking into the capital, the city gates are closed! No one is allowed to approach the capital!"

"Get out of here quickly!"

Wang Xu's expression changed slightly, and because he was taller than ordinary people, he quickly squeezed past and said loudly:

"My lord! My lord! I have a sworn relationship with Immortal Yang Fang of the city guard. Please let me go!"

Wang Xu's words immediately gave the people at the city gate an idea, and they all started shouting.

"I have an old relationship with Zhu Xianren..."

"I, I was fucked by Li Xianren..."

The guard at the city gate looked dark:

"Again, retreat quickly! Otherwise, you will be overseas traitor cultivators, and we will punish them immediately!"

"three!"

"What's going on? Why hasn't the door closed yet?"

Several figures flew out from the city gate, one of them sounded angry.

Wang Xu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved to one of them with all his strength:

"Xianren Yang!"

"It's me! I'm Li Zheng from Wangxian Village! The one who gave you the spiritual grass before..."

The figure glanced at Wang Xu. His face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and a stern look flashed in his eyes:

"What nonsense!"

"Li Laoshi, why don't you close the door quickly?"

When the leading guard heard this, a trace of unbearability flashed in his eyes, but he still raised his hand quickly. The guards immediately raised their spears and held them against the people on the opposite side.

Wang Xu's expression changed slightly, he instantly realized his mistake and was about to say something.

Suddenly, I heard a painful voice from my wife on my shoulder:

"Wang Lang, I, my belly..."

Wang Xu quickly looked at his wife in his arms, only to see blood spreading rapidly below.

The old mother on the other side suddenly screamed: "Miscarriage! Miscarriage! Call the doctor!"

Wang Xu was in a state of confusion and couldn't help but look at the city gate that was closing and the figure that was about to turn around and fly away.

Without a trace of hesitation, he struggled to take out the stone he had treasured for a long time from his arms and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Xianren Yang! I, I have treasures to contribute to you, sir!"

However, the other party just frowned, without even looking at him, and shouted:

"close the door!"

At this moment, Wang Xu suddenly heard a series of screams.

He subconsciously turned his head and looked towards the sky.

But he saw a scene that made his scalp numb and his whole body chilled:

Those immortals who had the spirit of immortality just now were no longer alive at all, and they fell from the air one by one...

Countless silk threads strung the struggling villagers hanging in the sky.

But those figures in black were flying towards the capital quickly!

"Close the door! Close the door quickly!"

"quick!"

Several frightened voices sounded!

Those few voices made Wang Xu come back to his senses in an instant, but he suddenly found that the faces of Immortal Yang Fang and other immortals who were once aloof were filled with extreme panic. Immediately, one of them slapped him with all his strength. , the two city gates slammed shut!

The next moment, Wang Xu felt his heart tremble!

A sense of danger came over me!

Without thinking, he suddenly held his old mother and wife in his arms, and immediately rolled them out with all his strength!

A rapid scream.

Wang Xu helped the two of them up, raised his head, and his pupils dilated silently.

Looking at the white light shield that lights up quickly at the city gate, looking at the flesh, flesh and stumps sliding off the white light shield...

The people who were standing at the city gate just now, trying to escape into the city and crowding the door tightly, have now turned into a puddle of soundless flesh, paving the ground in front of the city gate tightly... …

The world seemed to be quiet.

"ah--"

"mother!"

A silk thread suddenly shot down from the sky, penetrated the old woman's body, and then quickly hooked up and flew upward!

Wang Xu's eyes were about to burst.

But he could only watch helplessly as the struggling old woman was quickly snatched away by the thread.

And right now.

Over the capital, two figures suddenly flew out!

As deep as the abyss, Wang Xu felt like he was suffocating even if he took a breath!

However, at this moment, he shouted in surprise:

"Immortal!"

"Immortal!"

"Immortal, please save my mother!"

In the sky, an indifferent voice sounded:

"A group of third-level puppets dare to come to Dadu to cause trouble! They are seeking death!"

While talking.

Suddenly, streaks of light flew out from the immortal's body.

Wang Xu couldn't see clearly what happened. He only saw his mother who was carried away by the silk thread and some villagers who were hung by the silk thread suddenly fell downwards!

Wang Xu was shocked and hugged his wife tightly. Then he saw the time and jumped up with all his strength, hugging the old woman.

Bang!

The huge body fell down.

"Son, it hurts so much!"

Still alive!

Wang Xu didn't have time to feel lucky yet.

The next moment, countless rays of light fell downwards from the sky, and one of them was where Wang Xu was!

"You want to use these mortal blood sacrifices? They are all dead. Let me see how you make blood sacrifices!"

A cold voice sounded in the sky.

Wang Xu is like falling into hell!

Is this an immortal?

Is this the immortal he has always dreamed of becoming? !

At this moment, a certain belief in his heart collapsed instantly!

Without a trace of hesitation, he immediately hugged the old woman and his wife into his arms again, and immediately blocked the brilliance with his back!

But many figures could not help but flash through his mind.

Immortal Yangfang, the two immortals who just appeared in the sky...

At this moment, he unconsciously remembered the immortal who had the same surname as him and gave him the "Strengthening Sutra" to extend his mother's life that day.

If it were the immortal named Wang... he wouldn't do this, right?

For some reason, he suddenly had such an idea in his mind.

Countless thoughts came over me.

To the outside world, it was only a moment.

boom!

A roar!

Wang Xu only felt a blazing wave of air, like fire, blowing across his back and immediately blowing him over.

He held on to his body tightly, trying to make the space in his arms less crowded.

After a period of tinnitus and dizziness, he reluctantly stretched his body.

The two people in his arms were revealed.

"mother!"

"Wen Yin!"

Wang Xu smiled in surprise.

There was a trace of distress on the old woman's face, and she stretched out her fingers tremblingly, touching Wang Xu's face, and then... fell down weakly.

The smile on Wang Xu's face froze instantly.

He looked down.

The old woman's clothes quickly glowed with bright red...

"mother!"

"mother!!"

"No!"

"No!!"

At this moment, the blood all over his body seemed to be on fire!

Countless movements learned from stones flashed rapidly in his mind, and something seemed to be loosening in his body...

"Wang Lang..."

A weak voice sounded.

Wang Xu lowered his head and saw his wife who looked extremely pale.

He woke up suddenly, knelt beside her quickly, and checked her quickly.

"Not hurt!"

"Not hurt!"

Wang Xu's face was full of ecstasy.

"Haha, you monks from Feng Linzhou are so cruel to mortals..."

A strange sound sounded in the sky.

"However, how can you, the low-quality Nascent Souls promoted by luck... how can you defeat..."

In an instant, there were whistling and crashing sounds, accompanied by a stream of light all over the sky.

Wang Xu didn't see anything.

He only saw blood-colored raindrops suddenly falling down bit by bit in the sky...

Then there was a fierce roar that pierced the eardrums.

Buzz!

Wang Xu only felt a buzzing in his ears!

Blood oozed out of both ears involuntarily.

He lowered his head subconsciously.

Blood soaked his palms.

The pupils of the wife in her arms slowly dilated...

He subconsciously shook his head in panic:

"No...no...don't..."

"Wen Yin, Wen Yin..."

The beautiful face dropped slightly, with fear and a trace of regret.

"No!!!"

He hugged his wife's body tightly, raised his head and cried.

At this moment, blood rushed to the top of his head!

The already astonishing body of a giant actually expanded again!

A blood-red halo appeared on the body surface.

The ear holes, nostrils, eyes... the pores all over the body are rapidly emitting a large amount of bloody steam!

But the next second——

In the sky, a fierce stream of light hit him instantly!

Wang Xu lowered his head in confusion, looking at the smooth hole in his chest and the beating internal organs...

The steam slowly dispersed, the blood-red halo dimmed quietly, and the body quickly shrank back to its original appearance.

He wanted to smile, but couldn't.

This damn... world!

This damn...immortal!

Holding his wife's cold body in his arms, he fell on his back.

His eyes passed over the devastated official road in front of him, with the remains of limbs and flesh everywhere, and then passed further into the distance.

In the last lingering light.

He saw the light shield on the city wall shatter into pieces.

I saw a huge stone platform falling from the sky into the city.

I saw a bright light coming from the horizon, and saw two rays of light following closely behind.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see the figure of the immortal named Wang who had given him the skills.

"Is it an illusion?"

At the end of his consciousness, Wang Xu laughed at himself.

The world became void, and he seemed to be floating in the clouds, then gradually flew up, gradually flew up...

…

The yellow-haired middle-aged man, Wang Hao, and Zhao Feng were all looking at the human hell in front of them with cold expressions.

Outside the city, blood, corpses, and mutilated limbs were everywhere...

At the collapsed city wall, a native Nascent Soul cultivator from the West Sea Kingdom had his internal organs eviscerated, and his body was hung high on the flagpole like shabby clothes.

And further away.

A huge altar that was far taller than the city wall fell crookedly in the middle of the city in front of him.

Dozens of figures spread countless silk threads all over their bodies, like threading gourd strings, stringing together all the living creatures in the city, and continuously throwing them into the cauldron on the altar.

Desperate cries, painful struggles...

In the cauldron, countless blood surged and surged, and an aura that was much stronger than the feathered serpent blood sacrifice that Wang Hao had encountered before filled the sky above the entire city.

Next to the cauldron, a spider with a shiny wooden texture slowly rotated its eight single eyes.

In his single eye, the three figures were reflected.

A strange voice, with a hint of surprise, slowly sounded:

"Hey, you two are not dead..."

"Stay back!"

The yellow-haired middle-aged man warned Wang Ba and Zhao Feng in a low voice. He immediately looked angry and without any hesitation, he opened his sleeves and countless flying knives turned into streams of light and shot at the spider!

"Fellow Daoist Jin, be careful!"

Wang Ba and Zhao Feng both shouted.

Even the Yuanying monks hated this, and the opponent was probably at the Yuanying level.

However, the yellow-haired middle-aged man seemed to be blinded by anger and quickly rushed towards the spider. Countless flying knives flew out of his sleeves as if they didn't stop!

Zhao Feng's face was slightly condensed, and he raised his finger to form a sword. The sword light flew out instantly, turning one into ten, ten into a hundred, and shot towards the black-clothed figures around him.

Wang Ba looked solemn, but did not take action immediately.

Constantly patrolling the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness.

On top of the cauldron, the wooden spider slightly rubbed the bristles on its feet, and its eight eyes quickly turned to scan the three people.

Immediately, it landed quietly on Wang Hao's body.

"In the early stage of the golden elixir... you will come first!"

The moment before the flying knife was hit, the body slowly disappeared into the air.

The flying knife hit the cauldron, and the cauldron shook slightly.

And Zhao Feng's sword light also fell on these black-clothed figures.

It's just different from the last time when he easily penetrated the five puppets.

This time, these figures in black actually showed exquisite dodging skills!

The mana swallowed perfectly removed the edge of the sword light.

Even some figures in black were unable to remove their sword light and were cut straight into the body.

But these bodies are surprisingly tough. Even Zhao Feng's sword light cannot be cut off at once!

Not only was he not afraid of the sword light, but he quickly charged towards Zhao Feng!

"It's different from the previous puppets!"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

You must know that even the Yuanying monks dare not accept his sword light at will. Although the aura of these puppets in front of them does not have roughly the fourth level, the strength of their bodies is not inferior to that of some Yuanying body cultivators. .

"Is this what he relied on to quickly kill two Nascent Soul cultivators?"

The yellow-haired middle-aged man's flying knife failed, and he also lost the trace of the spider, and he immediately shouted angrily.

The flying knives stabbed in an instant and disorderly!

However, the strange thing is that the flying knife failed to hit anything at all.

The yellow-haired middle-aged man seemed to be furious, and instantly expanded the scope!

However, he didn't notice it at all.

In the invisible void, the huge wooden spider moved at a strange and astonishing speed, rapidly approaching Wang Yan.

Eight single eyes reflected Wang Ba's figure.

Zoom in quickly.

In the darkness, a coldness flashed across a pair of cold eyes.

Immediately——

The feet penetrate instantly...

Wow!

The pupils in the dark eyes shrank instantly!

"Is this... a trap?!"

In sight.

A huge black dragon instantly flew out from the opponent's sleeves and blocked his feet!

throat!

The foot collided with the black dragon, causing a loud noise.

Immediately under the black dragon, an astonishing sword light instantly cut out from the gap and struck the feet.

There was an extremely unpleasant sound, and the legs, which were made of iron ore, were cut off in an instant!

The sword light remained unabated and fell on the spider.

The spider shook with a bang, was quickly exposed to the air, and staggered away into the distance.

Wang Ba's figure, entangled by the black dragon, did not pursue him vigilantly, but quickly flew away.

Sure enough, two figures in black emerged from the air instantly, blocking the spider's back.

At the same time, the yellow-haired middle-aged man and Zhao Feng also flew back to Wang Ba's side.

The yellow-haired middle-aged man looked at Wang Yan with a hint of deep shock in his eyes.

Wang Yan stared at the huge wooden spider in the distance with caution and said:

"There should be only one puppet master here."

Zhao Feng looked solemn and quickly added:

"Moreover, this person can control thirty-six third-level human puppets and this fourth-level spider puppet at the same time. His level should not exceed the early stage of Nascent Soul..."

The yellow-haired middle-aged man glanced at Wang Yan and lost his previous recklessness. Instead, he said quickly and calmly:

"Judging from the sophistication of the puppets he controls, his body is either hiding on these puppets, or is nearby!"

"It would be smart for Sanzhou to send this person. If he reaches the middle to late stage of Nascent Soul and his level is too high, he will be easily detected by the magic circles in Juhai City and Endless City..."

The three of them quickly communicated the situation they perceived in a tacit understanding.

Wang Yan couldn't help but said quickly: "Are you confident that you can beat him?"

Zhao Feng shook his head without hesitation:

"The material of these puppets is very special and very tough. If I try my best, I might be able to cut off a few of them..."

The yellow-haired middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and shook his head:

"The puppet master's true body is often weak. It would be easy to say if we could find his true body, but we probably won't be able to find his true body."

Wang Ba's heart sank.

I couldn't help but look to the horizon, but I didn't see the figure that was supposed to appear.

Gritting his teeth slightly: "Can your Nascent Soul monks from the Changsheng Sect really come over?"

"definitely will!"

The yellow-haired middle-aged man said without hesitation.

Just saying.

The figure in black clothes in the distance once again began to throw living creatures into the cauldron of the altar.

And the spider disappeared again.

It seems to be hiding in the dark, continuing to look for opportunities.

In the cauldron, the blood wave became more and more turbulent.

The expressions of all three of them darkened.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Wang Hao's heart became more and more certain of his previous conjecture.

The Sanzhou monks obviously planned to disrupt the rear and use it to contain the manpower of the monks in the front.

And once there are high-level monks coming from the front, what will follow is probably a full-scale attack by the monks from the Three Continents!

Wang Hao glanced at the increasingly rare creatures below.

He glanced at Zhao Feng and the yellow-haired middle-aged monk.

He subconsciously touched the bag in his sleeve.

Immediately, he finally seemed to make up his mind, gritted his teeth, handed a magic weapon from the storage magic weapon to Zhao Feng, and then said:

"Senior brother, you are much faster than me. Go to Juhai City quickly and be sure to hand this thing to my master. At the same time, be sure to tell him not to send anyone here!"

The yellow-haired middle-aged man and Zhao Feng were both startled.

The yellow-haired middle-aged man couldn't help but ask: "But are we just going to let the blood sacrifice here continue?"

Zhao Feng said worriedly: "What about you, junior brother?"

Wang Hao hesitated slightly, looked at the yellow-haired middle-aged man aside, and then solemnly said:

"Fellow Taoist Jin and I will stop the blood sacrifice together."

The yellow-haired middle-aged man: "???"

…

The Everlasting City.

On top of the city.

"...The puppet master of Daoshengzhou should have gone to the capital of Xihai Kingdom."

The white flying bird speaks human words.

Listen to the white bird.

Xue Zhenchuan looked at the city in the clouds in the distance with a solemn expression, hesitated slightly, and finally made up his mind and said:

"The capital of the West Sea Kingdom... we have no way to go. You go and notify the Wanxiang Sect. They should come over."

"Not going?"

The monks around him were startled.

Someone couldn't help but whisper: "But what if the Sanzhou monks are up to something behind the scenes..."

Xue Zhenchuan looked at the crowd with a slightly solemn expression: "Then let him do it! This information makes me more sure... This time, it will definitely be a fierce battle. We must not distract any strength and must go all out. !”

"If we win at the front, even if something goes wrong behind us, we still have a chance to recover. If we lose at the front, we will really lose!"

The monks around him hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

at the same time.

Reject the sea city.

Guan Ao looked at the city that began to move slowly in the clouds in the distance, his face became more and more solemn.

Just when he was hesitant.

Yao Wudi's figure flew back again.

He looked towards the horizon with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Here he comes again?"

"Torinobu's injury has healed?"

Seeing Yao Wudi, Guan Ao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how angry he was with Yao Wudi over the years, in this situation, Yao Wudi was still his biggest support.

Thinking of this, Guan Ao fell silent for a moment, but still did not tell Yao Wudi that there might be enemies infiltrating from behind.

Yao Wudi was about to make a breakthrough, and he didn't want these things to affect his opponent's state of mind.

At this moment, a disciple hurried over and reported quickly:

"The Chief Guard, Xue Zhen of Everlasting City has sent a message. All the disciples of the Changsheng Sect are ready to fight. Moreover, Xue Zhen said that this time, it is likely to be a decisive battle. The Chief Guard, please be careful and do your best to resist. !”

Guan Ao's face instantly condensed.

He pondered slightly, then said in a deep voice:

"Calling all monks together, prepare for a tough battle!"

Seeing Yao Wudi preparing at the side, Guan Ao hesitated slightly, but still walked to him and asked:

"Have you found the small gap between becoming a god?"

Yao Wudi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly: "No."

Guan Ao was silent for a moment, and then said:

"Then...you take action later. This battle may be one of the few we fight."

Yao Wudi's face couldn't help but become solemn, and he hesitated:

"What do you want to say?"

Guan Ao suddenly laughed, looked at Yao Wudi, and said with a smile:

"Nothing, I just hope that you can successfully become a god."

"Okay, let's get ready!"

Seeing Guan Ao re-arranging the duties of the monks, Yao Wudi couldn't help but frown slightly.

In his spiritual consciousness, he always felt like he was enveloped in a haze.

Not long after, a disciple came to him with a person.

"Are you... a disciple of Junior Brother Xumi?"

Yao Wudi quickly recognized the other party's identity and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Junior Zhao Feng!"

Zhao Feng bowed respectfully to Yao Wudi, and then quickly took out a very ordinary third-level jade pendant magic weapon from the storage magic weapon.

"What's this?"

Yao Wudi glanced doubtfully.

Zhao Feng did not hide anything: "Junior brother asked me to give this to you."

"Junior brother...Wang Yan?"

Yao Wudi's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on his face:

"Haha! I haven't heard from him for a long time since I called... How is this kid? Have you mastered all the six skills I gave him?"

Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment and then said: "Junior brother... he is already a golden elixir now."

"Golden elixir is good, golden elixir... golden elixir!?"

Yao Wudi was about to praise him out of habit, but he suddenly realized something and his eyes widened:

"You said he already has a golden elixir?"

Zhao Feng nodded.

Yao Wudi couldn't help but said anxiously:

"This bastard! I have told him many times, don't rush, don't rush! I don't know how much trouble will be saved after laying the foundation during the foundation period! If he is anxious, it will be very difficult to improve later. It's all difficult! I'm not with him anymore, what should I do in the future..."

Seeing Yao Wudi looking so anxious, Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment and then said:

"I heard from Master...Junior Brother should already have all five elements."

"Already all five elements are complete?"

Yao Wudi's face immediately looked better.

"It has all five elements, which is better than just one. It's okay."

He then looked at the ordinary third-level magic weapon in his hand, and said with some confusion:

"Then what does this mean? He started studying weapon refining again?"

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly and truthfully said what Wang Hao told him before leaving:

"Junior brother said that he gave this to you. I hope you can wear it with you and never put it in a storage artifact."

"Never put it in a storage magic weapon?"

Yao Wudi was slightly confused.

He subconsciously held the jade pendant in his hand.

The Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Methods was poured in quickly, but only a unique pattern could be seen on the jade pendant, which looked like the shape of nine palaces.

And in it, he could faintly feel a familiar yet unfamiliar aura.

"It's the motherly energy of my good disciple..."

Although Yao Wudi didn't understand what Wang Yan meant by asking him to do this, he still stuffed it into his waist immediately.

"What else did he say?"

Yao Wudi asked curiously.

"Gone."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Yao Wudi didn't doubt him, and happily touched the jade pendant given to him by Wang Hao again.

He casually took out another inkstone, and a black turtle lay on the inkstone, feebly spitting out ink.

Obviously, in recent years, this ink turtle has suffered a lot in order to help Yao Wudi recover from his injuries.

Zhao Feng hesitated for a moment and then found Guan Ao.

"You said that Wang Hao is fighting against Daoshengzhou monks in the capital of the West Sea Kingdom? And you also asked you to inform us not to go to support?"

Guan Ao's eyes were full of surprise.

"How did you get there?"

Zhao Feng shook his head and said: "We learned that the teleportation array in Juhai City was destroyed, so we can only come from the ground line..."

"The teleportation array was destroyed?!"

Guan Ao looked at Zhao Feng and was shocked!

At this moment, many doubts in my heart suddenly became clear.

However, at this moment, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Zhao Feng was so thoughtful that he immediately noticed something was wrong:

"General Guard, could it be that the teleportation array was not destroyed?"

There was no expression on Guan Ao's face, he just said softly:

"It was destroyed before and has never been repaired... Okay, now that you have come to Juhai City, you have the responsibility to defend the city, so you will be responsible there..."

Although Zhao Feng was filled with doubts.

But he still nodded.

But in my heart, I glanced eastward full of worry.

Although he has always believed in Wang Yan, he has always supported him.

But this time, he still couldn't help but worry.

…

Over the West Sea Kingdom.

Two figures disappeared in the clouds.

All eyes fell on Juhai City.

"Your little moves seem to have been discovered..."

"It's normal for small tricks to be discovered, as long as they have an effect in the end. Didn't you make the same choice as me?"

"That's true, but do you think this is really possible?"

"hehe……"

The voice paused slightly, and then said calmly:

"All sentient beings, refine their emotions to become gods..."

"If you want them to become gods, this may be the last way..."