"Please rest assured, Your Majesty the Supreme Saint, I will complete the task."
Protector Xuanwu knelt down and cupped his hands.
Bai Jing slightly raised her palms, and the Xuanwu Protector felt an invisible force lift her body up, and then stood up.
A trace of disbelief flashed across his face, and he trembled: "What, what is going on?"
"You will know when you step into the realm of the Holy Saint."
Bai Jing said lightly.
Qinglong Dharma Protector said: "Sir, the Supreme Saint, Xuanwu has a mission, what about me?"
"Yes, and me."
Bai Hu and Suzaku said in unison.
"Of course I will have a task to give you, but the time has not come yet."
Bai Jing said as his body burst like a bubble and disappeared into the room.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
The four guardians knelt down and said.
After a while, the four people stood up.
Xuanwu was still in shock at this time, and he was very puzzled.
Bai Jing could control his body just by slightly hooking his palms.
How terrifying this holy realm is.
Protector Qinglong said: "Without further delay, let's go back to the fifth heaven first.
Then the fourth brother will go to the second heaven through the teleportation crystal array."
"Yes, brother."
Xuanwu said quickly.
"You must be careful in this operation.
Remember, don't be soft-hearted."
Bai Hu said with murderous intent on his face.
"I will never be soft-hearted towards the people of the Duanmu Clan," Xuanwu said in a cold voice: "A small side clan dares to look down on our demon clan.
Anyone who touches my scales will die."
The second level of the sky, the main city.
The streets of the entire main city were dead silent, without a single soul.
The black-armored soldiers standing in front of the Duanmu Mansion in the middle of the main city wore white gauze on their heads, and white pieces of paper kept floating out from the courtyard of the mansion.
"Whoosh!"
A figure appeared in front of the mansion.
The figure was none other than Seventh Elder Duanmu Rui.
Immediately afterwards, Fourth Elder Duanmuzi and Fifth Elder Duanmu Liu also appeared.
"Greetings to the city lord."
Two black-armored soldiers knelt down in front of the mansion.
Duanmu Rui's eyes were red.
He kicked open the door and walked towards the yard.
Two coffins lay quietly in the yard, surrounded by black armored soldiers wearing filial piety.
"Fourth sister, you help the seventh child in first, and I will ask you for the specific reasons."
Duanmu Liu said.
Duanmuzi nodded, looked at Duanmu Rui and said, "Seventh brother, let's go in first."
Duanmu Rui waved his hand and said in a tearful tone: "You ask, I'll listen."
Duanmu Liu glanced at all the black-armored soldiers with a sullen face, and said in a cold voice: "Who knows the reason for this matter?
Tell me."
As soon as he finished speaking, another figure rushed into the yard.
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It turned out to be Duanmu Ying.
She cried: "Grandpa, Grandpa" Seeing his daughter coming, Duanmu Rui finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
Duanmuzi patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Seventh brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you get revenge."
The second level of the sky, the vice city.
After Wang Jian killed Duanmujie in front of those low-level gods, the entire sub-city exploded.
A piece of news also spread crazily, that is, a high-level artifact Black Wind was carried by a god in the early stage of alchemy.
Of course, this was deduced by the low-level gods through the dialogue between Wang Jian and Duanmujie during the fight.
You know, an ordinary low-level spiritual weapon is already priceless in the heaven, not to mention a high-level divine weapon.
For a time, some gods in the second-level city of the sky all had ulterior motives and wanted to get the high-level divine weapon. , but they also know that Duanmujie in the middle stage of the Venerable can't grab it, let alone them, so most of the gods choose to give up.
Only a few jealous dogs are still thinking about how to find Wang Jian and snatch it.
Artifact.
At this time, Wang Jian was walking on the streets of the second level, but he had become a young man with short hair again.
Looking up at the towering Kunlun Mountains, Wang Jian's face flashed with excitement.
He was going to go to Kunlun Mountain from Shangdao to find Ximu.
Although he knew that there were many dangers on the mountain, he had no right to retreat.
This time, it was either death or life for him.
Wang Jian stopped when he was still a few hundred meters away from the hiking trail.
There were more than twenty gods standing in front of the hiking trail.
Most of their cultivation levels were at the True Yuan stage, and the waiter Wang Jian met in the restaurant was also among them.
The waiter said with a sneer on his face: "Everyone, that guy must come to Kunlun Mountain.
He asked me how to go up to Kunlun Mountain.
I said that he couldn't fly up to Kunlun Mountain because of his cultivation, so he had to take this climbing road."
"We will trust you this time.
If he doesn't come, I will kill you."
The bearded man at the head yelled.
"Master Zhao, how dare I lie to you?
I tell the truth every word."
"We've been waiting here for a long time, and that guy hasn't shown up yet.
Could it be that he's already gone up?"
The waiter nodded quickly and said: "What this uncle said makes sense.
The guy disappeared after killing Duanmujie.
Maybe he has gone up the mountain."
The bearded man raised his foot and kicked the waiter, and cursed: "Damn it, if he gets up, you get up too."
Suddenly, the waiter's expression changed, and he knelt on the ground and said, "Master Zhao, please spare me.
I've told you everything I know.
Besides, your cultivation level is only in the middle of the True Yuan stage, and Duanmujie is a respected person."
In the middle stage, even he is not that guy's opponent, how could you?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the bearded man: "Fart, I brought more than 20 brothers this time, even if that kid has a gun in his hand, A divine weapon, is he busy?
With so many of us attacking him at the same time, he is a kid in the early stage of the alchemy stage.
I still don’t believe that we can’t kill him.”
"Yes, Mr.
Zhao is right, or I will seduce him."
An extremely charming woman came out.
Her clothes were disheveled, she was humming a charming sound in her mouth, and a large piece of white snow on her chest was exposed.
It's glaring.
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"Sanniang, you are mine."
Mr.
Zhao hugged the charming woman and then reached out to touch her.
"Damn it, so many people are watching."
"Whatever you are afraid of, they are all my brothers."
The waiter said at this time: "Master Zhao, someone is here again."
As he said that, he pointed to Wang Jian not far away.
Wang Jian heard everything these guys said before.
He couldn't help but be speechless, thinking that there were really many people in this world who were desperate for their lives.
Mr.
Zhao glanced sideways at Wang Jian and said to a dwarf beside him: "Old demon, I'll leave this guy who hasn't reached the stage of elixir transformation to you."
"Yes, Master Zhao."
The old demon grinned.
As soon as he finished speaking, a small black hole appeared between his eyebrows, and then his body fell straight to the ground.
The waiter screamed as if he had seen a ghost, pointed at the old demon's body and said: "Yes, it's him":