Chapter 2724
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"Sir, something is wrong..."
Zi Wenxuan's figure hurriedly pushed open the door of the restaurant, his face full of panic, and he didn't care about the presence of outsiders, so he just spoke up.
"Oh! Senior son, why are you so panicked..."
"Go, go out and talk!"
Gu Huang saw Zi Wenxuan's flustered appearance, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, and with Zi Li present, it was inconvenient to speak directly about many things.
"Sneaky, it really is the style of the Assassin Brotherhood."
"Everything is unacceptable, unless it's a shameful thing."
"Is there anything you dare not say in front of my face."
Zi Li was suddenly a little unhappy, and she didn't like the Assassin Brotherhood at all. Although the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce also had business dealings with the Assassin Brotherhood, that was the general trend, and she couldn't stop it.
But she really didn't like the Brotherhood of Assassins, a group of shady mice who depended on assassination and intelligence to survive.
"Sir...this..."
Zi Wenxuan took a deep look at Zi Li, and couldn't help but shake his heart. How could this little ancestor be here, and he has something to do with Young Master Gu Huang.
The little friend of the ancient wilderness is really unfathomable, unfathomable!
Well, since this little ancestor is here? Then it's impossible to hide it, maybe you can ask this little ancestor to take action.
"Tell me! Don't provoke our eldest lady, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."
"No way, who asked this eldest lady to have an opinion on you?"
"Go ahead! It's okay."
Gu Huang shrugged his shoulders in a helpless look, and at the same time meant a warning. After all, this eldest lady doesn't have a good impression of the Assassin Brotherhood. If she really irritated her, it is possible that the Assassin Brotherhood will be brought to the pot.
The good situation that has been established with great difficulty, but I don't want to spoil it in the hands of this eldest lady.
"Yes! Young Master, Eldest Miss, there is a sudden fog in the wasteland, and it seems that there are evil things hidden inside."
"Our Assassin Brotherhood has lost more than a dozen elites. This is a message sent back before his death."
"Young Master, Miss, what are you looking at?"
Zi Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Zi Li in fear. If he was really hated by this little ancestor, their Assassin Brotherhood organization would be over.
No way, I really can't afford it!
And this little ancestor is notoriously moody, so bear with it!
Even pretending to be a grandson will make this little ancestor happy, as long as she is comfortable, they will be fine.
Zi Wenxuan didn't dare to neglect, he just took out a space photo talisman, and a picture appeared immediately, and I saw countless black mists appearing in the wasteland.
Cold, gloomy, deadly still, with no fingers out of sight, more than a dozen assassins from the Assassin Brotherhood could only stay where they were.
I don't know how long ago, along with a strange movement in the mist, an assassin of the Assassin Brotherhood was dragged into the mist silently.
One after another, all of them disappeared mysteriously. Even if they used the power of shadows, it was useless. Only a quarter of an hour before and after, only the assassins of the Assassin Brotherhood who cast the shadow talisman were left.
That is a small leader, with the cultivation of the seventh heaven of the king, but in the end, it is inevitable that he will be dragged into the fog.
From the picture, several people can see that it is a rotten and blue palm wrapped in withered yellow cloth, filled with endless death and decay...
"Dead...dead...this is the dead..."
"It can't be wrong, the deceased... actually appeared in the wasteland."
"Things have changed, the deceased is alive...there must be great terror..."
"Young Master Gu Huang, things have changed, I will say goodbye first..."
"Assassin Brotherhood, if you still have a bit of humanity, spread the matter all over Misty Mountain!"
"The deceased is alive... the war is about to begin..."
Zi Li's complexion changed slightly, filled with a chilling aura, is she still alive after all? It turned out to be in the wasteland...
Killing game, this is an ancient killing game.
Wuyuan Supreme's dojo, I am afraid that it has already been occupied by the deceased, and it has become a hinterland for them to conquer Misty Mountain.
The return of the dead will be a bloody battle between the living and the dead.
No one can escape, it is the catastrophe of Misty Mountain.
"Dead...Dead...Miss, are you sure?"
"Hasn't the deceased fallen into the underworld?"
"The war in the last epoch has long since crippled the deceased. Even after an epoch, how much power can they accumulate."
"Even if the seven emperors of the underworld are all out, a top force of the second stratum can destroy them."
"Miss, why are you so panic?"
Zi Wenxuan was a member of the Brotherhood of Assassins, so he naturally knew a lot of secrets. After all, the Brotherhood of Assassins started out with intelligence, and there were few things that could be concealed from them in this world.
Even if it is a dead person, but before the battle, it is at most some undead living beings from the four tribes of the underworld, and it is not worth mentioning at all!
"Presumptuous! It's about the millions of souls in Misty Mountain. How can this lady have the leisure to intimidate you."
"Listen to me, you're too high, this is a war, a life-and-death war."
"This time, it is not the dead, but the country of the dead that did not participate in the war in the last era."
"The catastrophe of the heavens is about to arise, and if the Misty Mountain defense line falls, Myriad Realms will be the first to bear the brunt."
"Young Master Gu Huang, farewell."
Zi Li's face was incomparably cold, and her purple-red eyes looked at Gu Huang with incomparable complexity, and then walked out of the restaurant.
Maybe he really has no choice, otherwise he will be in a life-and-death crisis, and he will never sit idly by.
This may be his life.
Forget it, even if it is destined to die, it has to erupt in the wasteland and do its last bit for the living beings.
Gu Huang did not stop or help, but watched Zi Li go.
Life and death, life and death, all have personal destiny.
The creatures of Misty Mountain are not worthy of mercy, let alone rescue.
I wish Piaomiao Mountain was destroyed, even if it really fell, with the backhand left by myself, it may not be able to stop the kingdom of the deceased.
Even if it invades the heavens and the world, it is at best led by the seven emperors of the underworld.
As long as they don't invade the heads of the human race, who cares if they live or die?
Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, it is impossible to help the deceased secretly. The more chaotic the misty mountain, the better chance he has.
"Sir, this..."
"If what the eldest miss is right, if the kingdom of the deceased comes back by storm, what should we do."
"Master has already entered the wasteland to investigate, and now there is no one in our Assassin Brotherhood to call the shots."
"Master, how to choose, you have an idea!"
Zi Wenxuan only felt that her scalp was numb, and she also felt a bit oppressed. How noble is Zi Li's identity, how can her words be false.
Master is not there, although he can call the Assassin Brotherhood, but the matter is too big, he dare not make a decision lightly.
"Do as Zili says! Pass the news out."
"But you Assassin Brotherhood can just wait and see secretly. This is not a situation you can interfere in."
"The cause and effect are too great, and whoever gets it will die."
"If it really is the kingdom of the dead, then this is a deadly battle between the dead and the living."
"What should your Assassin Brotherhood do, let's wait for the arrangement of the people above you!"
"Go! It's not too late, call me immediately."
Gu Huang didn't go overboard, the news must be spread, but after it spreads, it is not something he can intervene.
But it was really a good show. It was only a year since I first came here, and I caught up with the birth of the deceased.
Misty Mountain, Reincarnation Sect, your days of high above should also end.
The good show has begun, is it a battle between the dead and the living?
"Yes, son, I'll go back to summon the news."
"It's just the son...Aren't you going to intervene?"
"If you are willing to take action, son, it will depend on the supernatural powers and profound meanings you have mastered, the deceased..."
Zi Wenxuan hesitated to speak, and did not dare to continue speaking at all, because he did not know the origin of Gu Huang, nor did he know that Gu Huang clearly had a body that could rival the master's cultivation, but deliberately pretended to be the real purpose of the king.
When Zili came here, he must have something to ask for, but looking at Zili's appearance, it was obvious that he did not get his help.
Now that the deceased is born, he does not pay attention to it, as if it has nothing to do with himself.
Strange, so weird...
"Senior, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't care what you shouldn't care about."
"If you pretend to be confused, you can sometimes live longer and longer."
"Senior, today's words, I have not heard, if there is a next time..."
"Remember, I am a spirit chef and a half-baked spirit sommelier."
The cold light in Gu Huang's eyes flickered, as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, enough to freeze people to death.
To dare to peep at his own purpose is really boring.
However, he is a wise man and believes that today's warning will be remembered for his entire life.
Misty Mountain, even if it is dead, what does it have to do with me?
"Yes! Young Master..."
"Farewell..."
Zi Wenxuan only felt cold in his hands and feet, and his whole body was chilled.
I really can't wait to slap my two big mouths, it's really courting death!
Dare to meddle in his own business, it is simply too long.
Can't control it, absolutely can't control it, he is a spiritual cook.
Seeing Zi Wenxuan leave in a panic, Gu Huang unconsciously revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his figure silently merged into the star realm.
Regardless of whether the deceased was born or not, it is definitely related to the underworld.
"Master Gu, you finally showed up."
"This system has been waiting for this day for a long time. Just let this system beat you."
"If you dare to say nothing, the deity will tear you apart."
The eyes of the spicy chicken system suddenly opened, and the demonic energy swept the world, bursting with unparalleled power, just like a great demon who was immersed in eternity was born.
Swallowing mountains and rivers, forever invincible.
Looking down at the world, he is domineering and unparalleled.
"Mr. System, are you floating, or the boss can't lift the knife."
The holographic projection silver pupil of the Goddess of Chaos opened, exuding an endless icy aura, like the goddess of ice and snow who dominated the eternal world, bursting out with an endless terrifying aura.
"That what!"
"This system is to test the school's cultivation, and it is to test the school's cultivation."
"You bastard, speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart, don't disturb our two-person world."
The momentum of the spicy chicken system was wiped out on the spot, and there was still the slightest arrogance. After several lives and deaths, the old demon also recognized the reality, and has always ignored the most important people in life.
"How much do you know about the country of the dead."
Gu Huang smiled slightly and sat down directly. Only in front of the two of them would he reveal his true nature.
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"Sir, something is wrong..."
Zi Wenxuan's figure hurriedly pushed open the door of the restaurant, his face full of panic, and he didn't care about the presence of outsiders, so he just spoke up.
"Oh! Senior son, why are you so panicked..."
"Go, go out and talk!"
Gu Huang saw Zi Wenxuan's flustered appearance, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, and with Zi Li present, it was inconvenient to speak directly about many things.
"Sneaky, it really is the style of the Assassin Brotherhood."
"Everything is unacceptable, unless it's a shameful thing."
"Is there anything you dare not say in front of my face."
Zi Li was suddenly a little unhappy, and she didn't like the Assassin Brotherhood at all. Although the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce also had business dealings with the Assassin Brotherhood, that was the general trend, and she couldn't stop it.
But she really didn't like the Brotherhood of Assassins, a group of shady mice who depended on assassination and intelligence to survive.
"Sir...this..."
Zi Wenxuan took a deep look at Zi Li, and couldn't help but shake his heart. How could this little ancestor be here, and he has something to do with Young Master Gu Huang.
The little friend of the ancient wilderness is really unfathomable, unfathomable!
Well, since this little ancestor is here? Then it's impossible to hide it, maybe you can ask this little ancestor to take action.
"Tell me! Don't provoke our eldest lady, or you won't be able to bear the consequences."
"No way, who asked this eldest lady to have an opinion on you?"
"Go ahead! It's okay."
Gu Huang shrugged his shoulders in a helpless look, and at the same time meant a warning. After all, this eldest lady doesn't have a good impression of the Assassin Brotherhood. If she really irritated her, it is possible that the Assassin Brotherhood will be brought to the pot.
The good situation that has been established with great difficulty, but I don't want to spoil it in the hands of this eldest lady.
"Yes! Young Master, Eldest Miss, there is a sudden fog in the wasteland, and it seems that there are evil things hidden inside."
"Our Assassin Brotherhood has lost more than a dozen elites. This is a message sent back before his death."
"Young Master, Miss, what are you looking at?"
Zi Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Zi Li in fear. If he was really hated by this little ancestor, their Assassin Brotherhood organization would be over.
No way, I really can't afford it!
And this little ancestor is notoriously moody, so bear with it!
Even pretending to be a grandson will make this little ancestor happy, as long as she is comfortable, they will be fine.
Zi Wenxuan didn't dare to neglect, he just took out a space photo talisman, and a picture appeared immediately, and I saw countless black mists appearing in the wasteland.
Cold, gloomy, deadly still, with no fingers out of sight, more than a dozen assassins from the Assassin Brotherhood could only stay where they were.
I don't know how long ago, along with a strange movement in the mist, an assassin of the Assassin Brotherhood was dragged into the mist silently.
One after another, all of them disappeared mysteriously. Even if they used the power of shadows, it was useless. Only a quarter of an hour before and after, only the assassins of the Assassin Brotherhood who cast the shadow talisman were left.
That is a small leader, with the cultivation of the seventh heaven of the king, but in the end, it is inevitable that he will be dragged into the fog.
From the picture, several people can see that it is a rotten and blue palm wrapped in withered yellow cloth, filled with endless death and decay...
"Dead...dead...this is the dead..."
"It can't be wrong, the deceased... actually appeared in the wasteland."
"Things have changed, the deceased is alive...there must be great terror..."
"Young Master Gu Huang, things have changed, I will say goodbye first..."
"Assassin Brotherhood, if you still have a bit of humanity, spread the matter all over Misty Mountain!"
"The deceased is alive... the war is about to begin..."
Zi Li's complexion changed slightly, filled with a chilling aura, is she still alive after all? It turned out to be in the wasteland...
Killing game, this is an ancient killing game.
Wuyuan Supreme's dojo, I am afraid that it has already been occupied by the deceased, and it has become a hinterland for them to conquer Misty Mountain.
The return of the dead will be a bloody battle between the living and the dead.
No one can escape, it is the catastrophe of Misty Mountain.
"Dead...Dead...Miss, are you sure?"
"Hasn't the deceased fallen into the underworld?"
"The war in the last epoch has long since crippled the deceased. Even after an epoch, how much power can they accumulate."
"Even if the seven emperors of the underworld are all out, a top force of the second stratum can destroy them."
"Miss, why are you so panic?"
Zi Wenxuan was a member of the Brotherhood of Assassins, so he naturally knew a lot of secrets. After all, the Brotherhood of Assassins started out with intelligence, and there were few things that could be concealed from them in this world.
Even if it is a dead person, but before the battle, it is at most some undead living beings from the four tribes of the underworld, and it is not worth mentioning at all!
"Presumptuous! It's about the millions of souls in Misty Mountain. How can this lady have the leisure to intimidate you."
"Listen to me, you're too high, this is a war, a life-and-death war."
"This time, it is not the dead, but the country of the dead that did not participate in the war in the last era."
"The catastrophe of the heavens is about to arise, and if the Misty Mountain defense line falls, Myriad Realms will be the first to bear the brunt."
"Young Master Gu Huang, farewell."
Zi Li's face was incomparably cold, and her purple-red eyes looked at Gu Huang with incomparable complexity, and then walked out of the restaurant.
Maybe he really has no choice, otherwise he will be in a life-and-death crisis, and he will never sit idly by.
This may be his life.
Forget it, even if it is destined to die, it has to erupt in the wasteland and do its last bit for the living beings.
Gu Huang did not stop or help, but watched Zi Li go.
Life and death, life and death, all have personal destiny.
The creatures of Misty Mountain are not worthy of mercy, let alone rescue.
I wish Piaomiao Mountain was destroyed, even if it really fell, with the backhand left by myself, it may not be able to stop the kingdom of the deceased.
Even if it invades the heavens and the world, it is at best led by the seven emperors of the underworld.
As long as they don't invade the heads of the human race, who cares if they live or die?
Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, it is impossible to help the deceased secretly. The more chaotic the misty mountain, the better chance he has.
"Sir, this..."
"If what the eldest miss is right, if the kingdom of the deceased comes back by storm, what should we do."
"Master has already entered the wasteland to investigate, and now there is no one in our Assassin Brotherhood to call the shots."
"Master, how to choose, you have an idea!"
Zi Wenxuan only felt that her scalp was numb, and she also felt a bit oppressed. How noble is Zi Li's identity, how can her words be false.
Master is not there, although he can call the Assassin Brotherhood, but the matter is too big, he dare not make a decision lightly.
"Do as Zili says! Pass the news out."
"But you Assassin Brotherhood can just wait and see secretly. This is not a situation you can interfere in."
"The cause and effect are too great, and whoever gets it will die."
"If it really is the kingdom of the dead, then this is a deadly battle between the dead and the living."
"What should your Assassin Brotherhood do, let's wait for the arrangement of the people above you!"
"Go! It's not too late, call me immediately."
Gu Huang didn't go overboard, the news must be spread, but after it spreads, it is not something he can intervene.
But it was really a good show. It was only a year since I first came here, and I caught up with the birth of the deceased.
Misty Mountain, Reincarnation Sect, your days of high above should also end.
The good show has begun, is it a battle between the dead and the living?
"Yes, son, I'll go back to summon the news."
"It's just the son...Aren't you going to intervene?"
"If you are willing to take action, son, it will depend on the supernatural powers and profound meanings you have mastered, the deceased..."
Zi Wenxuan hesitated to speak, and did not dare to continue speaking at all, because he did not know the origin of Gu Huang, nor did he know that Gu Huang clearly had a body that could rival the master's cultivation, but deliberately pretended to be the real purpose of the king.
When Zili came here, he must have something to ask for, but looking at Zili's appearance, it was obvious that he did not get his help.
Now that the deceased is born, he does not pay attention to it, as if it has nothing to do with himself.
Strange, so weird...
"Senior, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't care what you shouldn't care about."
"If you pretend to be confused, you can sometimes live longer and longer."
"Senior, today's words, I have not heard, if there is a next time..."
"Remember, I am a spirit chef and a half-baked spirit sommelier."
The cold light in Gu Huang's eyes flickered, as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, enough to freeze people to death.
To dare to peep at his own purpose is really boring.
However, he is a wise man and believes that today's warning will be remembered for his entire life.
Misty Mountain, even if it is dead, what does it have to do with me?
"Yes! Young Master..."
"Farewell..."
Zi Wenxuan only felt cold in his hands and feet, and his whole body was chilled.
I really can't wait to slap my two big mouths, it's really courting death!
Dare to meddle in his own business, it is simply too long.
Can't control it, absolutely can't control it, he is a spiritual cook.
Seeing Zi Wenxuan leave in a panic, Gu Huang unconsciously revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his figure silently merged into the star realm.
Regardless of whether the deceased was born or not, it is definitely related to the underworld.
"Master Gu, you finally showed up."
"This system has been waiting for this day for a long time. Just let this system beat you."
"If you dare to say nothing, the deity will tear you apart."
The eyes of the spicy chicken system suddenly opened, and the demonic energy swept the world, bursting with unparalleled power, just like a great demon who was immersed in eternity was born.
Swallowing mountains and rivers, forever invincible.
Looking down at the world, he is domineering and unparalleled.
"Mr. System, are you floating, or the boss can't lift the knife."
The holographic projection silver pupil of the Goddess of Chaos opened, exuding an endless icy aura, like the goddess of ice and snow who dominated the eternal world, bursting out with an endless terrifying aura.
"That what!"
"This system is to test the school's cultivation, and it is to test the school's cultivation."
"You bastard, speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart, don't disturb our two-person world."
The momentum of the spicy chicken system was wiped out on the spot, and there was still the slightest arrogance. After several lives and deaths, the old demon also recognized the reality, and has always ignored the most important people in life.
"How much do you know about the country of the dead."
Gu Huang smiled slightly and sat down directly. Only in front of the two of them would he reveal his true nature.
"Sir, something is wrong..." Zi Wenxuan's figure hurriedly pushed open the door of the restaurant, his face full of panic, and he didn't care about the presence of outsiders, so he just spoke up. "Oh! Senior son, why are you so panicked..." "Go, go out and talk!" Gu Huang saw Zi Wenxuan's flustered appearance, and instinctively felt that something was wrong, and with Zi Li present, it was inconvenient to speak directly about many things. "Sneaky, it really is the style of the Assassin Brotherhood." "Everything is unacceptable, unless it's a shameful thing." "Is there anything you dare not say in front of my face." Zi Li was suddenly a little unhappy, and she didn't like the Assassin Brotherhood at all. Although the Wuyou Chamber of Commerce also had business dealings with the Assassin Brotherhood, that was the general trend, and she couldn't stop it. But she really didn't like the Brotherhood of Assassins, a group of shady mice who depended on assassination and intelligence to survive. "Sir...this..." Zi Wenxuan took a deep look at Zi Li, and couldn't help but shake his heart. How could this little ancestor be here, and he has something to do with Young Master Gu Huang. The little friend of the ancient wilderness is really unfathomable, unfathomable! Well, since this little ancestor is here? Then it's impossible to hide it, maybe you can ask this little ancestor to take action. "Tell me! Don't provoke our eldest lady, or you won't be able to bear the consequences." "No way, who asked this eldest lady to have an opinion on you?" "Go ahead! It's okay." Gu Huang shrugged his shoulders in a helpless look, and at the same time meant a warning. After all, this eldest lady doesn't have a good impression of the Assassin Brotherhood. If she really irritated her, it is possible that the Assassin Brotherhood will be brought to the pot. The good situation that has been established with great difficulty, but I don't want to spoil it in the hands of this eldest lady. "Yes! Young Master, Eldest Miss, there is a sudden fog in the wasteland, and it seems that there are evil things hidden inside." "Our Assassin Brotherhood has lost more than a dozen elites. This is a message sent back before his death." "Young Master, Miss, what are you looking at?" Zi Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at Zi Li in fear. If he was really hated by this little ancestor, their Assassin Brotherhood organization would be over. No way, I really can't afford it! And this little ancestor is notoriously moody, so bear with it! Even pretending to be a grandson will make this little ancestor happy, as long as she is comfortable, they will be fine. Zi Wenxuan didn't dare to neglect, he just took out a space photo talisman, and a picture appeared immediately, and I saw countless black mists appearing in the wasteland. Cold, gloomy, deadly still, with no fingers out of sight, more than a dozen assassins from the Assassin Brotherhood could only stay where they were. I don't know how long ago, along with a strange movement in the mist, an assassin of the Assassin Brotherhood was dragged into the mist silently. One after another, all of them disappeared mysteriously. Even if they used the power of shadows, it was useless. Only a quarter of an hour before and after, only the assassins of the Assassin Brotherhood who cast the shadow talisman were left. That is a small leader, with the cultivation of the seventh heaven of the king, but in the end, it is inevitable that he will be dragged into the fog. From the picture, several people can see that it is a rotten and blue palm wrapped in withered yellow cloth, filled with endless death and decay... "Dead...dead...this is the dead..." "It can't be wrong, the deceased... actually appeared in the wasteland." "Things have changed, the deceased is alive...there must be great terror..." "Young Master Gu Huang, things have changed, I will say goodbye first..." "Assassin Brotherhood, if you still have a bit of humanity, spread the matter all over Misty Mountain!" "The deceased is alive... the war is about to begin..." Zi Li's complexion changed slightly, filled with a chilling aura, is she still alive after all? It turned out to be in the wasteland... Killing game, this is an ancient killing game. Wuyuan Supreme's dojo, I am afraid that it has already been occupied by the deceased, and it has become a hinterland for them to conquer Misty Mountain. The return of the dead will be a bloody battle between the living and the dead. No one can escape, it is the catastrophe of Misty Mountain. "Dead...Dead...Miss, are you sure?" "Hasn't the deceased fallen into the underworld?" "The war in the last epoch has long since crippled the deceased. Even after an epoch, how much power can they accumulate." "Even if the seven emperors of the underworld are all out, a top force of the second stratum can destroy them." "Miss, why are you so panic?" Zi Wenxuan was a member of the Brotherhood of Assassins, so he naturally knew a lot of secrets. After all, the Brotherhood of Assassins started out with intelligence, and there were few things that could be concealed from them in this world. Even if it is a dead person, but before the battle, it is at most some undead living beings from the four tribes of the underworld, and it is not worth mentioning at all! "Presumptuous! It's about the millions of souls in Misty Mountain. How can this lady have the leisure to intimidate you." "Listen to me, you're too high, this is a war, a life-and-death war." "This time, it is not the dead, but the country of the dead that did not participate in the war in the last era." "The catastrophe of the heavens is about to arise, and if the Misty Mountain defense line falls, Myriad Realms will be the first to bear the brunt." "Young Master Gu Huang, farewell." Zi Li's face was incomparably cold, and her purple-red eyes looked at Gu Huang with incomparable complexity, and then walked out of the restaurant. Maybe he really has no choice, otherwise he will be in a life-and-death crisis, and he will never sit idly by. This may be his life. Forget it, even if it is destined to die, it has to erupt in the wasteland and do its last bit for the living beings. Gu Huang did not stop or help, but watched Zi Li go. Life and death, life and death, all have personal destiny. The creatures of Misty Mountain are not worthy of mercy, let alone rescue. I wish Piaomiao Mountain was destroyed, even if it really fell, with the backhand left by myself, it may not be able to stop the kingdom of the deceased. Even if it invades the heavens and the world, it is at best led by the seven emperors of the underworld. As long as they don't invade the heads of the human race, who cares if they live or die? Sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, it is impossible to help the deceased secretly. The more chaotic the misty mountain, the better chance he has. "Sir, this..." "If what the eldest miss is right, if the kingdom of the deceased comes back by storm, what should we do." "Master has already entered the wasteland to investigate, and now there is no one in our Assassin Brotherhood to call the shots." "Master, how to choose, you have an idea!" Zi Wenxuan only felt that her scalp was numb, and she also felt a bit oppressed. How noble is Zi Li's identity, how can her words be false. Master is not there, although he can call the Assassin Brotherhood, but the matter is too big, he dare not make a decision lightly. "Do as Zili says! Pass the news out." "But you Assassin Brotherhood can just wait and see secretly. This is not a situation you can interfere in." "The cause and effect are too great, and whoever gets it will die." "If it really is the kingdom of the dead, then this is a deadly battle between the dead and the living." "What should your Assassin Brotherhood do, let's wait for the arrangement of the people above you!" "Go! It's not too late, call me immediately." Gu Huang didn't go overboard, the news must be spread, but after it spreads, it is not something he can intervene. But it was really a good show. It was only a year since I first came here, and I caught up with the birth of the deceased. Misty Mountain, Reincarnation Sect, your days of high above should also end. The good show has begun, is it a battle between the dead and the living? "Yes, son, I'll go back to summon the news." "It's just the son...Aren't you going to intervene?" "If you are willing to take action, son, it will depend on the supernatural powers and profound meanings you have mastered, the deceased..." Zi Wenxuan hesitated to speak, and did not dare to continue speaking at all, because he did not know the origin of Gu Huang, nor did he know that Gu Huang clearly had a body that could rival the master's cultivation, but deliberately pretended to be the real purpose of the king. When Zili came here, he must have something to ask for, but looking at Zili's appearance, it was obvious that he did not get his help. Now that the deceased is born, he does not pay attention to it, as if it has nothing to do with himself. Strange, so weird... "Senior, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't care what you shouldn't care about." "If you pretend to be confused, you can sometimes live longer and longer." "Senior, today's words, I have not heard, if there is a next time..." "Remember, I am a spirit chef and a half-baked spirit sommelier." The cold light in Gu Huang's eyes flickered, as cold as a thousand-year-old glacier, enough to freeze people to death. To dare to peep at his own purpose is really boring. However, he is a wise man and believes that today's warning will be remembered for his entire life. Misty Mountain, even if it is dead, what does it have to do with me? "Yes! Young Master..." "Farewell..." Zi Wenxuan only felt cold in his hands and feet, and his whole body was chilled. I really can't wait to slap my two big mouths, it's really courting death! Dare to meddle in his own business, it is simply too long. Can't control it, absolutely can't control it, he is a spiritual cook. Seeing Zi Wenxuan leave in a panic, Gu Huang unconsciously revealed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his figure silently merged into the star realm. Regardless of whether the deceased was born or not, it is definitely related to the underworld. "Master Gu, you finally showed up." "This system has been waiting for this day for a long time. Just let this system beat you." "If you dare to say nothing, the deity will tear you apart." The eyes of the spicy chicken system suddenly opened, and the demonic energy swept the world, bursting with unparalleled power, just like a great demon who was immersed in eternity was born. Swallowing mountains and rivers, forever invincible. Looking down at the world, he is domineering and unparalleled. "Mr. System, are you floating, or the boss can't lift the knife." The holographic projection silver pupil of the Goddess of Chaos opened, exuding an endless icy aura, like the goddess of ice and snow who dominated the eternal world, bursting out with an endless terrifying aura. "That what!" "This system is to test the school's cultivation, and it is to test the school's cultivation." "You bastard, speak up if you have something to say, and let go of your fart, don't disturb our two-person world." The momentum of the spicy chicken system was wiped out on the spot, and there was still the slightest arrogance. After several lives and deaths, the old demon also recognized the reality, and has always ignored the most important people in life. "How much do you know about the country of the dead." Gu Huang smiled slightly and sat down directly. Only in front of the two of them would he reveal his true nature.
