"After this battle, there will be one more capable young talent in the world."
"This is really gratifying."
Many people echoed in unison: "The Lord of the Great Pagoda is wise and powerful. With such an unparalleled talent, he will definitely restore peace to this world!"
The old Taoist continued: "This battle is mainly about teaching."
"Although this city is our first city, the population is too small."
“There’s not enough variety.”
"However, I still want to give that young disciple of the Chongming Sect a look."
Meng Qi spoke calmly.
"Disciple is here!" A female elder stood up and said respectfully.
The ancestor has an order: "Announce to the world that starting from today, anyone with advanced cultivation, regardless of whether they are human or not, will receive three foundation-building pills and one top-quality spiritual stone."
"In addition, I also got many precious treasures."
"Rare species, reward doubled."
“Find ways to gather as many lives as possible.”
"Open all teleportation arrays and transport ships in the Holy Tower area."
"Anyone who has been to Juishang City, no matter where they are from, is free."
"remember."
"We want to ensure that before the battle begins, those selfish and greedy people can all arrive safe and sound!"
"If someone is greedy, we will help them enter the city."
"yes!"
This is a sect called "Chongming Sect".
Zhang's, pillow stone.
This mountain peak is in the center of this mountain peak.
The huge candles around them exuded a pale light, and when they beat, they exuded a solemn aura.
Zhang Jingli was dressed in gorgeous clothes and wearing a bright golden crown. He was sitting at the top with a calm expression and no mood swings at all.
A subordinate wearing a black gown knelt down on one knee, holding a conch-shaped treasure in his hands, with a solemn look on his face, "The treasure your Excellency needs has been completed."
"This is hand-refined by the number one weapon refining master in our family. It can be fake and real."
"It's hard even for strong people to tell the difference."
"Just what you want."
As he spoke, he felt something was wrong.
It can be said that these treasures of the Sound of Change have no effect at all.
When he breaks through to the Hedao level, or to the Void Returning Realm, or to the Divine Transformation Realm, he can use it.
But, why did the master spend such a high price to refine such a treasure?
Zhang Jingli waved his hand and grabbed the shell-like magic weapon in his hand. He used his spiritual consciousness to explore it and confirmed it was correct. Then he said: "Go find some weapon refiners and make this design drawing." Come down and hand it over to the senior weapon refiner in the family."
"Use this as a model for mass production."
"Then, they will sell them in major markets under the name 'Pillow Stone Zhang'."
"Each one requires 300,000 top-quality spiritual stones."
"Remember, we must make a fuss and let everyone in the world know that our Holy Sect is going to launch a new magical weapon."
When the subordinate heard this, he was confused, but he quickly replied: "Yes!"
He waited for a moment and found that Zhang Jingli had no other instructions, so he bowed and left.
Before long, he was the only one in the cave.
Looking around, Wang Lin's expression turned cold, and he suddenly pinched the conch in his hand.
Click!
This treasure, which had cost a lot of money to be reluctantly refined, suddenly let out an overwhelmed whine and shattered into pieces in an instant.
Zhang Jingli suppressed his anger, this "innate" Ji Lu is really rubbish!
He originally wanted this guy to be on par with Zhan Wuji, and then take this opportunity to kill him, but now it seems that this guy is really going to be unlucky.
If he knew this guy was so weak, he would never come here!
However, now that the matter has come to this, even if he gets angry again, it will be of no use. He has no choice but to bite the bullet and continue acting, trying to save his face as much as possible.
Just as he was thinking, Zhang Jingli suddenly sensed something, and his heart froze. A brown scroll immediately floated out of his storage bag and floated in the air.
Thousands of bloody lights exploded on the paper, turning into lines of text: "Zhan Wuji, in half a month, will resist the frost city in the Reincarnation Tower under the challenge of the Great Buddha."
"Zhan Wuji is probably going to lose this battle. This is a great opportunity for me to take revenge."
"Husband, I hope you will join me and help me to rectify Zhan Wuji on the spot, extract his soul, and suffer from his torture for thousands more years!"
Zhang Jingli was stunned as he looked at these words.
Zhan Wuji, want to attack the Great Buddha again?
The Tower of Reincarnation is different from the Natural Cult. In terms of methods, the Holy Tower, whose mission is to kill and save people, goes far beyond simply dividing people into three, six or nine grades!
But……
His married wife has now become Zhan Wuji’s cauldron!
But now, this young man summoned him and asked him to go with him. It was probably just a cover, and it was probably Zhan Wuji's idea!
Zhan Wuji wanted to take this opportunity to kill him!
Zhang Jingli hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.
Zhan Wuji was so powerful at the moment that if he couldn't even deal with the Reincarnation Tower and he happened to encounter him, it would be a coincidence.
It’s too risky to do this!
What's more, if Zhan Wuji divines him in public...
As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Jingli immediately used his finger as a pen and quickly wrote a line: "This junior has something important to do recently and cannot go for the time being."
boom!
Skeleton Palace.
In the side hall.
Heavy gauze hanging from the top of the hall, inside was Si Hongqing, who was wearing a blood-colored robe, exposing his shoulders. He held a thin silk fan in his hand, gently covering his lips, and leaned on the soft bed.
In front of him, the piece of paper was like a smart fish, floating in the air.
The bright red blood suddenly spread out and turned into bloody runes.
Seeing this news, Si Hongqing frowned slightly, like a wisp of smoke or a blooming peach blossom.
What's wrong?
Her husband really didn’t take her seriously!
What else could allow her to take revenge on the beast Zhan Wuji?
She immediately stood up, stretched out her finger, and wrote on a spiritual bull scroll: "This time, I came prepared, and a new shield was specially built for me. I must tear up that bastard named Zhan Wuji." In pieces!”
Not long after, Zhang Jingli's handwriting reappeared on the Lingxi paper: "I have realized something and must retreat immediately."
"It will take at least a hundred years for me to come out of this retreat. I hope you won't disturb me again."
Seeing that her husband was about to go into seclusion, Si Hong Qingyan frowned even deeper, but she still quickly wrote a line, "In order to avoid your husband misunderstanding, I will send someone to send the video of my battle with Zhan Wuji." you."
"I also hope that my husband can see me from head to toe, so that I can be sure that I am not lying or deceiving my husband."
