"Boy, you went to the Li family's house and brought back something like this?"
In the Xuanwu Inner City, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect looked at what the idiot in front of him had brought back, his eyes widened, and he asked.
"Old man, don't be ungrateful."
In the room, Wang Teng replied impatiently, "Sister Li's sister said that this is a treasure, the only one in the world. If it weren't for my face, they wouldn't pay attention to you."
"Boy, who are you talking to? Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?" Xuanwu Sect Master threatened with his beard and eyes wide open.
"Hey, old man, who are you scaring?"
Wang Teng raised his head and said, "Everyone is in the fifth realm now, and you are old. I am young and strong, and I am not sure who can beat the other. Old man, times have changed. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi , I have survived the most difficult days, and now it is the time for our juniors."
The leader of the Xuanwu Sect looked at the arrogant and somewhat ungrateful boy in front of him. Without saying anything, he silently walked to the table beside him, opened a wooden box on it, and took out the ruler that had been dusted for many years.
"Fuck!"
When Wang Teng saw the ruler in the former's hand, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Generally speaking, it is difficult to catch a great practitioner of the Five Realms if he wants to run away.
Therefore, Wang Teng was so arrogant just now because he understood the hard truth that if you can't fight, you can run away.
It's a pity that Wang Teng forgot that all his kung fu was taught by the old man in front of him.
The general laws of the five realms are difficult to apply to masters and disciples.
"ah!"
The next moment, miserable screams were heard in the room, frightening the disciples passing by outside. They looked at the room in front of them with disbelief on their faces.
Holy Son, got beaten again?
In order not to harm Chi Yu, the Xuanwu Sect disciples who passed by immediately left quickly, not daring to stay any longer.
"Ah, old man, I was wrong, I never dare again!"
In the room, the miserable screams continued for less than half an hour, and then gradually stopped.
It fully shows that the people of the Xuanwu Sect are very resistant to beatings. As the Holy Son of Xuanwu, Wang Teng is one of the best. He can withstand the violent beatings of the Xuanwu Sect Master for half an hour. His nickname of "Little Bastard" is well-deserved. .
"Tomorrow, early tomorrow morning, take this thing with you and set off for the place of mutation with me. Don't get up too late, or I will beat you to death!"
Half an hour later, the Xuanwu Sect Master said a harsh word and then left the room.
In the room, Wang Teng, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face, was about to spray back to show his strength. However, after seeing the ruler on the table, he shut his mouth and chose to continue to endure it.
Facts have proved that their time has not yet come, and the world today still belongs to these old guys.
The next day.
It was bright in the sky, and in front of the Xuanwu Sect, the leader of the Xuanwu Sect led a team, and a large number of sect masters were dispatched, preparing to rush to the place of mutation.
This time, all the people dispatched by the Xuanwu Sect were masters of the fifth realm, and they did not bring any disciples below the fifth realm. They knew that Netherland was powerful and had terrible assimilation abilities, but they still wanted to bring disciples below the fifth realm to die. By the way, adding helpers to the enemy is not a sign of being kicked in the head by a donkey, but of being born mentally retarded.
Normal people can't do this kind of thing.
"Old man, our lineup is very luxurious."
Next to the Xuanwu Sect Master, Wang Teng glanced at the group of elders behind him and whispered, "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?"
"You know shit."
The leader of the Xuanwu Sect responded angrily, "The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. If we don't deal with those underworlds at once, why don't we wait for them to grow stronger and kill us in turn? Have you listened to those idiot stories too many times and your brain is not functioning well?" Already?"
"Well."
Wang Teng was speechless and did not dare to speak anymore.
"Set off!"
After teaching his idiot disciple a lesson, Xuanwu Sect waved his hand, immediately boarded the chariot and rushed out of the city.
Almost at the same time, chariots drove out in front of the three major sects of Suzaku, White Tiger, and Qinglong, heading towards the place of change.
"Dear mother, why do you have to take me with you when you go to deal with the underworld? What can I do as a wet nurse who has no power to bind a chicken?" In front of the Qinglong Sect's chariot team, Xiao Xiao looked at the unparalleled old woman in front of him. , couldn't help but complain.
"Xiao Xiao, who did you learn these nonsense words from?"
Xiao Yiren frowned and reminded, "You are the future leader of the Qinglong Sect, so you must pay attention to your manners."
"What's wrong with you? Mom, you were not as good as me when you were young. Don't think that I don't know about your dark history."
Xiao Xiao said with an indifferent expression, "Mom, do you think we can defeat those underworlds?"
"I will fight whether I can survive or not."
Xiao Yiren responded solemnly, "If we lose, Nanling will be completely reduced to a dead place."
"Sounds a little scary."
Xiao Xiao said softly, "I never thought that one day, I would be able to become a member of the savior."
"No, we are not saviors, we are just protecting our home."
Xiao Yiren said in a serious tone, "Xiao Xiao, when you reach the land of changes, my mother may not be able to take care of you, so you must protect yourself."
"Do not worry."
Xiao Xiao nodded and responded, "Although I can't fight, I still have some ability to protect myself."
Just when the heads of the four major sects rushed to the place of mutation with their masters, they were preparing to deal with the disaster of the underworld.
In the Central Plains, the southwest territory of Dashang, the rumble of horse hooves rang out as the Mobei West Road army marched straight in and once again captured a small town that had been in disrepair for a long time.
In the city, a raging fire broke out. The Mobei army took away all the food, gold and silver they could take away, and burned everything that could not be taken away to ashes.
Except for a few cities with important strategic positions, the Mobei army never wastes its troops on defending the city. It replenishes food and grass. After a short rest, it will immediately go to the next target place.
In the sea of fire, Tantai Jingyue walked out on horseback. His beautiful face was now as cold as a butcher, which made people shudder.
"Goddess."
At this time, a Mobei general walked over quickly and saluted respectfully, "A woman who calls herself Tan Yue asked my subordinates to give this letter to the goddess of heaven."
"Um?"
When Tantai Jingyue heard the name, her eyes suddenly froze and she reached out to take the letter.
Tanyue, that was the pseudonym she used when she went to the Great Shang Capital, and not many people knew about it.
He's from the Li family!
Tantai Jingyue opened the letter and after reading the contents, her expression suddenly changed.
There are only five words in the letter, which are indeed so shocking.
Hades was born.
"Where's that girl?"
Tantai Jingyue came back to her senses and asked in a deep voice, "Bring her over immediately."
"I'll go and invite you now."
The general who delivered the message responded and left quickly.
Not long after, a woman came forward under the leadership of General Mobei. Her pretty face did not change at all even though she was surrounded by thousands of troops.
