"You are all working so hard, and you know who your enemy is, but I can't even find the way back. It's really fate, how unfair fate is."
Zeng Youhui smiled bitterly and shook his head, his face full of loss and confusion.
Seeing his appearance, Wu Xinghuai couldn't help but feel a little sad, but he knew that he couldn't let such emotions spread, so he patted the back of the other person's hand.
"Brother Zeng, don't be discouraged. There is hope while you are alive. Brother Yanliang once said that since fate is unfair, then go against fate. We will help you find a solution together. But right now, Brother Zeng and I are both involved. Trapped in this secret realm.
Zeng Youhui felt a little relieved, exhaled a filthy breath, and glared at him.
\"Brother, you and I are out of touch when you say this. I'm not discouraged, I'm just a little sentimental. The spiritual energy here is dozens of times stronger than the outside world. You can practice thousands of miles here. This is not a drag, but a blessing in disguise.\ "
Wu Xinghuai raised his hand with difficulty, opened his palm, stared at Zeng Youhui, and said firmly: "Never give up!"
Zeng Youhui stared at him closely, the disappointment in his eyes gradually dissipated, and then he struck out with a palm and said: "Never give up!"
Wu Xinghuai held his hand tightly and shook it slightly, "Come on!"
"You learn pretty quickly."
"Haha~haha~"
"Haha~haha~"
The two looked at each other and smiled. Wu Xinghuai forgot about the pain for a moment, and he couldn't help but exert too much force, which affected the injury, and then he started coughing.
Zeng Youhui looked at him, and his eyes gradually became firmer, "My fate is up to me. Even if I don't see hope, I can't give up easily."
...
Xilingzhou.
In the blink of an eye, it was more than a month later.
The war caused by the Daliang Empire has burned to the central part.
Countless dynasties and forces repeated the same mistakes, and were eventually taken advantage of by the Black Shadow Sect.
At this moment, the eastern part is in complete chaos and is completely controlled by the demons.
In Daliang City, a woman with a purple mask on her face, purple tights, and a black burqa slowly climbed to the highest point of the imperial city.
A gust of wind blew, and the burqa clung to her body, revealing her magnificent chest.
She glanced around, looking at a giant tower with nine floors and eight directions in the distance, and said secretly: "Is that the weapon refining tower?"
Slowly, she withdrew her gaze, lowered her head slightly, and looked due east, where there was a city gate.
"This is where you shocked everyone!"
After a while, she slowly recovered her thoughts.
He turned around and looked at the ancestral land of the Daliang Royal Family, and said coldly: "Start taking action!"
"yes!"
Several black shadows cupped their fists and disappeared beside her.
At this moment, Sanhuang Sect has recalled all important members and opened the sect formation to isolate the outside world.
In the sect, the young man came out early.
After coming out of seclusion, he and the elders began to prepare several countermeasures that the sect leader had left earlier.
The Sanhuang Sect secretly conquered all the forces in the five countries in the Western Region and brought back a large amount of materials.
The State of Lu successively annexed two small countries in the north, the Wen Dynasty also defeated the Wei Dynasty, and the country was basically stable.
Luo Wuchen arranged several teleportation arrays in the sect, and also arranged one each in Tianbao Pavilion and Lu State Palace.
She originally wanted to ask Luo Wuying to go back to the Sanhuang Sect for safety, but she shook her head and said, "I'm afraid if there is such a little danger. What qualifications do I have to accompany Brother Yanliang in the future? Moreover, the two countries have just been pacified." , I must stay to stabilize the morale of the military."
Seeing the worry and embarrassment on Luo Wuchen's face, she continued: "Don't worry, I won't let them catch them as hostages. If they really come to my country of Lu, I will teleport away as soon as possible." .”
In desperation, Luo Wuchen could only ask the Secret Service Hall and Taiyi Alliance to guard them secretly and closely monitor the whereabouts of the five people.
Tianbao Pavilion itself also has a six-level formation, and Yun'er has been in retreat, so he notified them to activate the formation as soon as they arrived to prevent them from being involved.
At this moment, the important members of the sect have gathered in the square, and even the emperor has invited them over.
In the middle of the square, there is a low square table.
Xiao Chen squatted at the square table, eating meat without caring about the image. From time to time, he picked up the wine jar beside him and took a sip.
He had not had a few good meals since he was captured, and he had been starved for several days in a row.
Seeing his eating look, everyone sneered, and there was a hint of something different in the sneer.
Yu Hu came to the side, looked at him quietly, and said, "Eat to your heart's content. Once you're full, you can go on the road."
"Um."
Xiao Chen nodded, but then he was stunned. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He said with a sad face, "No, Brother Hu, what you said made me panic."
Yu Hu smiled slightly, as if looking at a dying person, with a trace of pity in his eyes, and said: "It's okay, you won't be alone, just enjoy it in peace."
Xiao Chen looked at Yu Hu's expression, glanced at everyone, and said to himself: "Why does this seem like my last meal..."
The more he thought like this, the more unsure he became.
Just because Yanliang has left the seeds of fear in his heart.
Thinking about the other party's previous methods, he was afraid of death and said hurriedly: "Brother Hu, I swear that I will not let them hurt anyone in the Sanhuang Sect. Really, believe me."
"oh?"
Yu Hu showed an expression of disbelief and turned to look outside the formation, "Your oath can only control yourself, but can you control them?"
Outside Longhu Mountain, five people stood in the sky.
Ye Hongcai looked at the blurry screen of light in front of him, and then released his mind power, wanting to explore the reality within the sect.
But as soon as his telekinesis touched the formation, it was bounced away.
After several attempts, he shook his head and said, "This formation is a bit weird, and even my telekinesis cannot penetrate it."
Lu Minghui looked at the solid light curtain in front of him, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and shouted: "Little Yanliang, please hand over our young sect master quickly."
In the sect, Young Master Ling glanced at them coldly, then gathered enough energy and shouted angrily: "Where are you old dogs? Why are you barking at me in Sanhuang Sect?"
"court death!"
Lu Minghui's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he suddenly slapped the palm down.
This palm was fired with anger. Although it did not use all its strength, it still had 70% of its strength.
However, this 70% strength only caused a ripple in the defensive light curtain, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Um?"
This scene surprised all five people.
In their eyes, this small, remote sect would be as powerful as the sky if it had a fifth-level formation.
Lu Minghui had a gloomy face, put away his previous posture, and said: "I didn't expect that this small Sanhuang Sect actually has a six-level composite formation. To break this formation, it seems that the five of us will have to attack with all our strength. .”
