"Butler Jinmang, I believe you know it too. Although the border spiritual realm is vast, it is just a corner of Xuanhuang Continent."

When talking about this, Mo Wentian shook his head and sighed, and said sadly: "In this vast world, Wuji Gate and the Seven Star Hall are not fighting against each other. At best, they are just a well frog that grabs territory. Why not jump out of this narrow world and embrace the vast ocean?"

Suddenly, the Jinmang Butler suddenly got speechless and opened his mouth for a long time. He didn't know what to say.

The so-called summer insects cannot speak of ice, and the well frogs cannot speak of the sea!

Only then did he fully understand that it was too narrow to measure the pattern of Wuji True King based on his own vision.

If the heart is in a deep well, the sky in your eyes will become smaller!

This was also what the True King of Tianshu said, so long ago, the Lord of Tianshu Palace left the border spiritual realm alone and headed to the out of reach of the Tang Dynasty imperial city to find the broader world.

Some people have never seen the ocean and think that rivers are the most magnificent, but some people can know the whole autumn through a fallen leaf.

Wuji True King is such a person, and his vision is far beyond ordinary.

Wuji Sect, in less than fifty years, grew from a trivial Qi Refining Sect to the Nascent Soul Sect in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm, and even surpassed the Seven Star Hall. What an incredible miracle?

If so, at this development speed, the achievements of Wuji Sect in the future will of course be more than the Bianhuang Spirit Realm in front of you.

Perhaps, in the past, the Seven Star Hall was a stumbling block, and it could only become a stepping stone after it could.

Even so, even the enemy is not considered a person, but why bother with the present?

After a while, Jinbang let out a long sigh and said silently: "The Wuji True King, the candidate for the Seven Star Palace Master is not something that Tianshu Palace can decide, nor is it that you can interfere with."

When he was talking about this, he suddenly changed his subject and turned a decisive approach: "What's more, the Seven Star Palace has decided to open the Life and Death Platform, and a new Hall Master will be born on the Life and Death Platform. This is the rule that the Seven Star Palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Tianshu Palace cannot violate the rules set by the ancestors."

"Butler Jinmang, there is no need to worry about this."

Mo Wentian shook his head and laughed, and said with a smile on his face: "I came to visit Tianshu Mansion today, not to overturn the rules of the Seven Star Hall. I just hope that after the victory or defeat of the Life and Death Platform is decided, the Jinmang Butler can handle things fairly and represent the Tianshu Mansion to support the new hall master."

“This is natural!”

The golden expression became solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Palace born on the Life and Death Platform is God's choice, representing the will of the Lord of the Palace. Of course, Tianshu Mansion should follow this horse's head and support the new Lord of the Palace to reorganize the Seven Deposits of Beidou."

"good!"

Mo Wentian stroked his palm and said the word "good", and then stood up from the seat. He exuded an unparalleled powerful aura and laughed loudly: "It's so good, then you will know the difference on the stage of life and death."

While speaking, he reached out to touch Nabaobao, took out a jade box from it and left it in the seat in front of him.

"Butler Jinguang, it's our first meeting, and the small meeting gift is not respectful."

After saying that, without waiting for the Jinmang to react, Mo Wentian walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back. Murong Xingyue followed along, and the two of them walked out of the hall quickly like meteors.

"The True King of Wuji, wait..."

Originally, Jinmang quickly followed forward, but he suddenly thought that Wuji True King had something to stay here.

No reward is received without merit!

As the steward of Tianshu Mansion in the Seven Star Palace, how could he receive the "meeting gift" given by Wuji Sect?

If this is spread, it will really damage your reputation.

At that moment, Jinmang quickly turned around and held the jade box in his hand. But when he chased out of the hall again, there was only a vast dark night outside, so where could anyone see any figure?

"this……"

Jinmang's eyebrows couldn't help but frowned, and looked at the jade box in his hand, and his face became confused.

However, when he slowly reached out to open his hand, his whole body trembled, and on his cheeks, a look of surprise suddenly appeared.

Inside this jade box, there was only a longan-eye-sized elixir, which burst out with dazzling golden light, and turned into colorful light in the darkness. The abundant fragrance of the pill immediately came to your nose.

Colorful Red Sun Pill!

This is the holy medicine to cure the Netherworld Cold Frost Palm!

Jinmang couldn't help but fight, and his hands holding the jade box seemed to start to tremble.

"My baby, you are finally saved!"

In an instant, he looked at the direction where Wuji Zhenwang disappeared, feeling his mood was ups and downs, and even the corners of his eyes began to become wet. It took him a long time to recover his emotions.

In the Seven Star Palace, everyone knows that Jinmang is powerful and manages Tianshu Mansion in an orderly manner, but he has always been alone and seems to have no friends, let alone family.

However, of course few people know that he actually has a son, with a strong talent for cultivation, and has even been promoted to the realm of fake infants. Unfortunately, he traveled through Wan Zi Spirit Realm a few years ago, but was injured in the hands of a true Nascent Soul King.

This so-called injury is the Netherworld Frost Palm, which starts to attack at the beginning of the month. Not to mention how painful it is, if the injury cannot be touched, there is no possibility of being promoted to the Nascent Soul in this life.

However, the colorful Red Sun Pill is the best holy medicine to relieve injuries.

Unfortunately, as the controller of Tianshu Palace, Jinmang failed to get the news of this pearl of spiritual medicine even if he exhausted all his energy. It seemed that this thing did not exist in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm.

But he didn't expect that the True King Wuji had it in his hands, and he actually wanted to give it to him?

Is this kind of meeting gift really hard to refuse?

While Jinmang was happy, his mood became inexplicably heavy, just like the thick haze above his head. He really didn't know how to repay this generous gift?

At the same time, the Kujian Peak, which is tens of thousands of miles away, is also under the same sky, and is also as dark as the top of the Kujian Peak, but there is a dull light flashing out.

At the top of this peak, a tall white bone hall stands on it, completely built from skulls. The dense skulls are covered with the eaves of the courtyard walls and halls, but they are indescribably gloomy and terrifying.

In the hall, the sound of orchestral silk and bamboo came, but there were eight white bone disciples sitting in a corner of the hall, holding various musical instruments made of bones, playing carefully.

Your Highness, there are thirty white bone disciples singing and dancing. Their dance looks extremely wonderful, and their figures are swaying like flowers blooming. If there is flesh and blood on your body, it will definitely be a wonderful scene.

However, these wild white bones were about to dance in such a charming way, making people feel numb indescribable.

"This time, the Three Kingdoms have jointly attacked the Great Zheng State, and the rebellion has been raised for 300,000 to 400,000, and the Tianbao General has led 150,000 troops, with a total force of more than 500,000, which is more than several times the Great Zheng State. It will definitely be a complete victory."

The Bone Demon True Lord held a skeleton wine glass and respectfully stepped forward to toast, and said with a smile: "And with the help of the Netherworld, Baicang Cave and Dubian Peak, let alone you stay in the center and take charge. No matter how powerful the Wuji Sect is, it will not make any waves."

"oh!"

At this moment, the thin figure sitting on the table just smiled slightly and said calmly: "If you say this, the only thing that can be considered is the true king of Darkness, that is, Ye Wuying, the Wuji Sect."

While talking, he couldn't help but look around, as if he was smiling at the eight corpses, but saw the corners of the eight coffin-carrying men's mouths flashing a curve, and they even made a silent sneer at the same time, but it was indescribable.

"Yes, I heard that there was a traitor in Wuji Sect and plundering the daughter of Wuji Zhenwang. I guess it was already in chaos and I couldn't take care of myself. At this moment, the only one in the Qiang Kingdom guarding was the only one Ye Wuying."

The phosphorus fire in the eyes of the Bone Demon True Lord jumped, as if he was passing through the look of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "The True King of Corpse Demon, as long as you kill this person, you will definitely be able to dismantle the Great Zheng Kingdom on the defense line of the Qiang Kingdom. The army rushed south and drove its troops to the south and seized the lost lands of the Qiang and Di countries at your fingertips."

"It's not difficult to kill Ye Wuying."

The thin figure nodded slightly and said in a casual tone: "I have already made a decision in my mind. Please ask the Bone Demon True Lord to block the left and right, so we can discuss it very well."

Of course, the True Lord of Bone Demon did not doubt that he was there, but he raised his hand bone and gently waved it. The True Lord of Thunder Bone and others understood it. They immediately stood up and left the table and walked out. Even the low-level disciples who were playing music and dancing bowed respectfully and retreated.

"The True King of the Corpse Demon, please give me some advice!"

The true king of Bone Demon walked up and lowered his head slightly, but he looked at the ears.

"The True Lord of Bone Demon, you said..."

The thin figure's mouth flashed a curve, and seemed to have a sneerless sneer, and said indifferently: "Will he kill himself this Ye Wuying?"

Night without shadow?

Kill yourself?

This is all...what and what?

The true king of Bone Demon was stunned and called a big question mark in his head. He didn't understand what the real king of Corpse Demon was talking about?

But at this time, he was inexplicably shocked and discovered that the eight slaves of the corpse demon king rushed forward, just like eight mountains, tightly surrounding his body.

"not good!"

The true king of Bone Demon realized something was wrong. Just as he was about to scream, he suddenly rushed forward at the foot of the thin figure, and instantly pinched his neck, as if he was pinching a chicken.

"You are...ye...yewuying!"

The eyes of the Bone Demon True Lord raised their eyes, as if incredible, and the two clusters of phosphorus fires flashing inside became dimmer and dimmer, gradually losing the light of life.

What?

This true corpse demon king is actually Ye Wuying?

At this time, he realized that he was really stupid and actually encouraged Ye Wuying to kill him?

This was the only thought in his mind, but when his eyes closed, he found that the eight corpses standing beside him were closing together like flower buds and condensed into a skeleton.
Chapter completed!