As soon as these words came out, everyone showed a bitter look.

It turned out to be news of searching for intelligence. At that moment, many people lowered their heads and were unwilling to take the initiative to take the task.

Zhao Gao frowned and said both of their names.

"The whale is drowning and the sun is covered!"

"You two go, and you must send the news back within three days!"

Luo Wen and others were stunned.

Why did they send the strongest assassin to investigate?

Jing Salamander and Zhan Ri were also confused, but they still obeyed the order.

The two of them still saluted respectfully.

"Yes!"

"yes!"

……

Qinling Mountains, in the Lishan Mausoleum.

Ying Wuyou walked slowly forward along the tomb passage.

Wen Ning's burly body followed closely behind.

Passed several more forks.

At this time, Ying Wuyou came to a stone door. The stone door was more than ten meters high and extremely heavy.

Wen Ning stepped forward and pressed one hand on the stone door.

"Boom!"

The heavy stone door was pushed open by him.

An empty place appeared in front of Ying Wuyou.

It was hundreds of miles away. In a radius of hundreds of miles, there were countless huge tombs, densely packed.

At a glance, they were endless..

Each tomb is ten meters square, and there are a hundred infantry and cavalry in each tomb.

The whole body is made of fine steel, shining with cold light in the dark underground palace.

In the two front tombs , lying two figures.

One of them wore a blood-red Shura mask on his face.

The other one wore a dark demon mask.

In an instant, a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Ta Ta Ta Ta!"

Ying Wuyou walked in.

Bai Qi looked at Lu Bu, and the two looked at each other.

"Meet the young master!"

Then, there was a loud noise

"Bang!"

The millions of soldiers were uniformly in uniform. The sound of heavy horse hooves and the clash of armors came one after another.

Bang!

Millions of soldiers fell to their knees in unison.

"Meet the Lord of the Ghost Realm!"

Ying Wuyou smiled and walked towards the high platform.

"Free of charge!"

"Bang!"

Everyone stood up together, motionless.

They raised their heads and looked at Ying Wuyou, their eyes flickering, as if they were waiting for something.

Deep underground, there was darkness.

Ying Wuyou looked solemn.

"Shura!"

"Bang!"

A man wearing red armor knelt down on one knee after hearing the sound.

"Young Master, Shura is here!"

"You take one hundred thousand blood pagodas with you and set off today to the place where the two sects of heaven and man compete."

"Catch all the Taoist sects in one fell swoop!"

"No!"

After saying that, Shura stood up and waved his hand

"Bang!"

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of blood pagodas, ready to go, got on their horses.

"Wow!

One hundred thousand cavalry galloped wildly in the smoke and dust.

They walked out of the tomb neatly.

He stood behind Bai.

Bai Qi waved his hand:"Go to war!"

He gave the order, and the 100,000 troops simultaneously let out deafening shouts.

The sound shook the sky, vast and mighty.

The lingering sound lingers for a long time.

That night, under the leadership of Bai Qi, 100,000 Blood Pagodas walked out of the imperial mausoleum.

The direction they were heading towards was the Taiyi Mountain Gate of Taoist Sect.

Taiyi Mountains.

In a dense forest covered with green bamboos.

You can still vaguely see traces of many pavilions and pavilions.

The clouds and mist are lingering, and the sound of bells and chanting can be faintly heard.

Mountain top.

An old Taoist with an immortal spirit stood there with his hands behind his back.

His clothes were floating on the peak.

There was a silver sword stuck in his waist, which looked a little weird.

If there is a knowledgeable person, he will definitely find that this sword is Xue Ji, which is ranked sixth in the military book!

Xiaoyaozi, the current leader of the Taoist sect, is very powerful and often appears and disappears.

Even for disciples of the Renzong, it is extremely difficult to see him.

"Why——"

At this moment, Xiaoyaozi looked into the distance and sighed softly.

He pulled out the long sword from his waist, his eyes focused, and he felt a little unwilling.

"Xue Ji!"

"I took you from Chisongzi"

"Tomorrow, you will be snatched away by his junior sister"

"This is the so-called cycle of heaven!"

Xiaoyaozi smiled bitterly.

Among the first-level, there are three realms, namely: King Kong, Zhixuan, and Celestial Elephant.

Each realm is a huge watershed.

Fighting across the steps is simply a fantasy.

Qinling Mountains are counting. A few days ago, a strange thing happened.

Tianzong Xiaomeng has been promoted to the realm of celestial phenomena, and her cultivation has reached a new height.

Xiaoyaozi knows that she is at the peak of the Xuan realm.

But facing Xiaomeng, he has no chance of winning.

So these days, he has been trying to use his strength to break the law.

If he can reach the realm of celestial phenomena, he may still have the strength to fight.

However, things are counterproductive. His several attacks have failed. It ended.

Not only did he fail to break through, but the forced breakthrough caused the backlash of his true energy.

And now, there is only one day left before the competition.

His cultivation level is no longer 30% of what it was in its heyday.

With their strength, they want to Winning tomorrow's game is almost impossible.

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