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Chapter two hundred and seventy-eight pressure

The Five Poison True Lord looked at He Wannian who was lying motionless on the ground, and sneered, "I dare to challenge me if I am a monster of a thousand years! I am overestimating my ability! I am not willing to die!" After that, the Five Poison True Lord spat fiercely, turned around and walked towards Yujiang Village. The Five Poison True Lord had just walked out more than ten steps when he suddenly saw a beautiful woman with scars standing about a hamlet, looking at him mockingly.

The Five Poisons True Lord was slightly stunned, and then shouted loudly: "Who is looking for death?" The woman laughed, and her old voice immediately made the Five Poisons True Lord stunned for a moment. The Five Poisons True Lord asked in a little restrained manner: "Is it the Ghost Grandma?" The woman snorted slightly and nodded: "No, it's the old man." The Five Poisons True Lord looked at Wang Xiaoru and said: "Ghost Grandma is here, I'm afraid they are looking for those kids? They are fighting with the National Master in Yujiang Village, and they are probably killed by the National Master. I heard that those little kids have offended you, so Senior Ghost Grandma has saved a lot of trouble."

Wang Xiaoru put away her smile, sneered and said slowly, "Let me call you Venerable. I am not here to find those bastards, but to the adult behind you." The Five Poison True Lord looked at Wang Xiaoru with some confusion for a moment, then laughed and said, "Ghost Mama, that old turtle is dead! Even if you want to find him, you have to go to the underworld!"

Wang Xiaoru glanced at Wu Du Zhen Zun, curled her lips and said, "You should first look back and see who he is before you talk about it! You are about to die, but you don't know what's going on!" Wu Du Zhen Zun looked back with confusion, his face changed immediately, then turned around and kowtowed like a pound of garlic and said, "Sir, please spare me, please spare me, please, don't know that the old Zhenjun Dharma Lord is here, so I offended you, please, please, please..."

Wang Xiaoru looked at He Wannian who was standing upright, bent down respectfully and said, "The little man has seen the true Lord Xuanwu... No, you have resigned long ago. The little man should call you Lord Keisuke!" He Wannian looked at the Five Poison True Lord who was kneeling on the ground with a gloomy face, and shouted sternly: "You dog slave! I asked you, Xie Yan treats you well, why did you kill Shu Jiu? Set up a heavenly formation to deal with Xie Yan!"

The Five Poison True Lord hesitated for a moment, and said without raising his head, "This... well... Uh... I, I am really..." He Wannian sneered and continued, "What's the use of keeping a lowly slave who is so traitorous, who kills his friend and kills his master!" After that, He Wannian raised his right hand and slapped the Five Poison True Lord on the head. Wang Xiaoru suddenly jumped out about a foot, and grabbed the Five Poison True Lord several feet with one palm and said, "Old Zhenjun, please calm down and don't delay the serious business."

He Wannian looked at Wang Xiaoru with a vigilant look and asked, "Who are you? You can see my true body and kill the god enthroned by the Heavenly Court. Could it be that you were sent by Indra?!" Wang Xiaoru lifted up the left eye with a smile covered by long hair and said, "Master Xuanwu, do you understand?" He Wannian looked at Wang Xiaoru's left eye with blood-red fire, and said in surprise: "You, you are... you are you!"

Wang Xiaoru put down her hair and covered half of her left face and said, "My spells are of great skill. I am afraid that the Emperor of Heaven can hide them, but they cannot hide them from them. The villain just wants to tell Master Xianren Zhenjun that there are already millions of troops in the demon world waiting for the sword. I just wait for someone to sacrifice the Seven Treasure Seal to attack the Heavenly Court immediately. I am afraid that at that time..." He Wannian interrupted Wang Xiaoru with a serious expression and said, "In the battle of Kunlun Mountain, Emperor Xue died in battle, and countless elite warriors in the demon world were killed and injured. Even if there are millions of troops, they are just a group of mobs. Can they resist the millions of gods in my Heavenly Court? It's not scary at all, you are too worried."

Wang Xiaoru shook her head and said, "If the True Lord Xinyi (Li Mo) is still in the Heavenly Court, she will naturally be able to withstand it, but..." He Wannian frowned slightly and said, "Li Mo?! But she has been tortured to death..." Wang Xiaoru looked at He Wannian and continued, "If Gu Xin is there, it's fine. Except for them, others will never be able to stop it."

He Wannian asked with a tweet, "It's true that Gu Erya is Li Mo's disciple, but the demon clan is already a mess. Even if he summons a million troops, without the marquises of Luo Bingwei Prison, he will still be without a leader. Even if he doesn't have Li Mo's ancient heart, how could my heavenly court be defeated!" Wang Xiaoru pondered for a moment and said, "If the demon king is leading the army, how could he die!"

He Wannian couldn't help but take two steps back, looking at Wang Xiaoru with some disbelief and said, "What did you say?! Life and death? Isn't she already dead?" Wang Xiaoru shook her head slowly and said, "She is not dead, she just obeyed an agreement - Your Highness Xinyi, who was completely framed!" He Wannian hurriedly covered her heart, calmed her mind, and then asked with confusion, "Agreement, what agreement? Moreover, why do you sure Lei Hongyu is still alive?"

Wang Xiaoru turned his head and snorted, "I thought that with the knowledge of His Highness Xuanwu, I should believe what I said - now I am blind." After that, Wang Xiaoru turned around and left. He Wannian hurriedly said, "That... explain it clearly to me before leaving!" Wang Xiaoru stood up straight and said without looking back: "I don't know that agreement, I only know... If Li Mo Guxin was not in the Heavenly Court, she would start a slaughter without any scruples! As for the evidence of living forever... Haha, first, I can trust Xinyi Zhenjun's character, and she will not lie; second, the Heavenly Court is so domineering, and privately sent a divine envoy to slaughter the world as a monster, trying to cause a full-scale war between the two worlds of humans and demons. I never thought that there was a king sword in the demon world, and he could fight with the Heavenly Court to death, why did he swallow his anger?"

Wang Xiaoru looked at He Wannian, whose face was pale, shook her head and continued, "Third, it's true that the demon king died in battle, but Qingshuang is still there. With his reputation, it's easy to order the army to counterattack the Heavenly Court, but he doesn't. Who else can stop Qingshuang except Shengshuang? But sir, don't think that Shengshuang is a good intention to stop Qingshuang. I believe that sir has seen her ruthless means long ago!" Wang Xiaoru sighed when she said this, narrowed her eyes and stared at He Wannian.
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