Opening confession to the beautiful master

"Sister!"

Wu Xin obediently bowed slightly, but directly ignored Shen Wangu.

Ren Qianchou felt a friendly aura from Wu Xin. After all, he was a demon Buddha now. A smile and nod could be regarded as a greeting.

"No, what do you mean? You just started and you don't take your senior brother seriously?"

Shen Wangu asked with his hands on his hips in a fake tone.

"I'm sorry, you are a buy one get one free gift. You are not my senior brother in the strict sense."

Wu Xin clasped his hands and said seriously.

"you………"

Shen Wangu was furious, but he couldn't defeat Wu Xin, so he had to swallow his breath.

Others were made to laugh by Wu Xin, and the tense atmosphere instantly became a lot more joyful.

Zhang Yi had gotten used to what Wu Xin called him along the way. Looking at the laughter and laughter of the group of acquaintances in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, while he held Yue Yao's hand tightly beside him.

"You can do it, you actually accepted all the demons and Buddhas as your disciples!"

Yueyao secretly pinched Zhang Yi's palm and teased with a smile.

Zhang Yi said with an innocent face: "This is none of my business. If he insists on calling me that, there's nothing I can do about it."

"This is the fate between you and him. Their Buddhist school pays great attention to cause and effect. Now that he has become a demon Buddha, his future achievements will not be low. It is a good thing to have this fate."

Yueyao couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Zhang Yi's explanation, and said seriously.

Next, several people who had previously dealt with Xue Wanli at Buzhou Mountain also came as scheduled.

With the experience from the last time, the atmosphere was much more relaxed this time even if they were facing seven fairies.

After a while, Master Huijue, who had finished handling matters at the Buddhist temple, also hurried over. Yueyao immediately opened the spiritual array and let him in.

"That's good, that's good. I didn't participate in the Buzhou Mountain Killing Immortal last time. It's a pity. How can I miss the Eight Immortals Killing in the Holy Palace now?"

Master Huijue said the harshest words in the gentlest tone.

"Master Huijue, aren't you monks out of compassion? Are you sure you want to participate in this matter?"

Yan Badao asked with a teasing smile.

"Benefactor Yan's words are wrong. Although monks don't like to fight and kill, this matter is related to the survival of the ancient domain. I can't just sit idly by."

"What's more... Wu Xin is still here, and I will never let him have any accidents."

Master Huijue's eyes suddenly became fierce, and his heart to protect Wu Xin was also extremely strong.

"Abbott, you used to protect me, this time it's my turn to protect you!"

Wu Xin stood in front of Master Huijue with a smile and said with firm eyes.

At this moment, accompanied by a sense of life and death coming from inside the Holy Palace, Chen Haoran and Gu Xinghe joined the crowd one after another.

At this point, everyone has gathered together for this battle, just to kill the Seven Immortals!

"There was such a big noise outside just now, I knew it was you who came back."

Although Gu Xinghe had been arranging the life and death spirit array with Chen Haoran before, he had also noticed strange phenomena in the outside world. At that time, he guessed that Wu Xin was responsible for it, but now he saw that it was indeed the case.

"Wu Xin has met the Holy Emperor!"

Wu Xin put his hands together and bowed slightly.

Gu Xinghe looked Wu Xin up and down, and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, you have actually embarked on that path, and this time you have broken through to the semi-immortal realm. Your chances of winning this battle are even better!"

Gu Xinghe could see through Wu Xin's cultivation level at a glance, and nothing in the Holy Palace could be hidden from his discernment.

"It is all thanks to Master that I am able to have this good fortune."

Wu Xin put all the credit on Zhang Yi. He knew the relationship between Zhang Yi and Chen Haoran, and he worked hard to prevent Gu Xinghe from attacking Zhang Yi.

The smile on Gu Xinghe's face did not change, he glanced at Zhang Yi with a strange look, and said softly: "Since the Supreme Lord came to the Ancient Territory, a lot of changes have taken place in the Ancient Territory. Maybe you are really the son of heaven."

Zhang Yi just smiled and didn't say much. He had heard this statement from too many people, but he was the only one who knew that it was all because of the destiny map.

After that, Gu Xinghe glanced around, took out a jar of wine, and the luminous jade cups fell into everyone's hands.

Gu Xinghe controlled the wine jar to fill everyone's wine glasses. The entire Holy Palace was instantly enveloped by the aroma of wine, and there was even a trace of alcohol floating in the air. It was so magical.

"May we return victorious from this battle, let's do it!"

Gu Xinghe picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. Others also did the same. Only Chen Haoran hesitated, but he finally drank the wine in one gulp.

"I also buried several jars of wine underground in the Holy Palace and named it 'immortal-killing wine'. After we kill the seven immortals, we will drink all the 'immortal-killing wine' in one go!"

"I hope that everyone here will be here by then, all of them! No one can be missing!"

Gu Xinghe said carefully.

Although they were fully prepared for this battle, the strength gap between the two sides was there, and it was normal for them to suffer casualties. This was their acquiescence.

Although they tried to keep the atmosphere relaxed, the tension in the air could not be covered up no matter how hard they tried to hide it. ŴŴŴ.

"I hope we can meet again after this war!"

Ancestor Sun broke the silence and laughed.

"Actually, I have already achieved enough in my life. The last time I beat Xue Wanli at Buzhou Mountain was enough!"

"Before, I never dreamed that I would fight against the fairies with you. It's really fate and life is wonderful!"

The Sun Patriarch poured more wine and drank it all.

"Saint Emperor, even if the sky falls, we can't hide. We are the last guarantee of the ancient domain. There are things that we need to protect."

"This battle, we must win!"

Yan Badao's rough voice resounded throughout the Holy Palace.

"This battle, we must win!"

Everyone raised their cups again and shouted in unison.

"Supreme Marquis, many people here are here because of you. Say a few words."

Gu Xinghe pointed at Zhang Yi and reminded him softly.

"This battle is not the last one. After killing the seven immortals, there is still the immortal road. I hope you can reach the top of the immortal road. We will meet in the immortal world!"

Zhang Yi was not polite, picked up the wine glass, and said in high spirits.

"Hahaha, good! This time the pattern is opened, we will meet in the immortal world!"

Everyone raised their cups and drank.

That night, other people in the ancient domain also noticed something unusual. It was somewhat similar to the situation in Wuling before. There was no one on the street, and the air was full of solemnity.

This battle has touched the hearts of all the people in the ancient domain, and they are anxiously waiting for the result of this battle.

On the third day since Zhang Yi received the mission, there was finally movement in the void. Seven light pillars of different colors fell directly on the Holy Palace, and seven vague figures were shrouded in it. Endless immortal power permeated, and the seven great immortals descended to the world together.

"The third day, it's finally here!"

Zhang Yi was not surprised but happy. He was afraid that the seven immortals would delay until seven days later, and then he would be miserable.

In the end, the seven immortals did not disappoint him and descended to the world within the mission time.

And they obviously knew the arrangements of Zhang Yi and his party in the Holy Palace, but the pride of being immortals did not allow them to retreat, or they did not take Zhang Yi and his party's methods seriously, just like Xue Wanli before.

After all, all beings below human immortals are ants! They have long been accustomed to the high-handed attitude!

"It's finally here, let this all end soon!"

Some people looked nervous, some looked excited, but they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time.

Sometimes the waiting process is more tormenting.

"Zhang Yi! You killed my friend and cut off my incense. Today I will go to the lower world to kill your relatives!"

"Wuxin! You destroyed my statue and took my incense. Today I will make you die without a burial place!"

"Kill Zhang Yi, kill Wuxin, and destroy Buddhism!"

Seven thunderous voices resounded between heaven and earth. Their anger dyed the sky of the ancient domain red, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

When the immortals are angry, millions of corpses are buried!

What's more, this time the seven immortals were angry at the same time, and the consequences were even more serious!

"These immortals are really the same. They don't even change their lines. Don't they feel bored?"

Zhang Yi had heard such words so many times that his ears were calloused when he was with Xue Wanli. He is still alive and well.