In recent days, the entire Primordial Land has experienced sudden changes and undercurrents.
First, the Tongling Sea summoned masters from various domains to besiege Zi Zaitian. They gathered their strength and returned in defeat. Even the only two divine generals in the Shijue Palace died one after another. The losses were not unbearable.
But after the experts from each domain evacuated, the matter did not end.
The Waste Walker from Hell Valley was actually suspected to have died under the Flame God Monk's Karma Fire Spear.
The furious Staff Walker didn't know that before that, the Flame Sea Divine Monk from the Burning Deng Buddha Kingdom had already died first. The wounds on his body seemed to have been scratched by sharp claws, just like the Waste Walker's weapon.
In this way, it looks like the Void Walker killed the Yanhai Divine Monk out of some motive, and the Yanxing Divine Monk got angry and took revenge and shot him to death.
Anyone with a discerning eye could sense that there was something fishy in it. However, the Yanxing Divine Monk was upright and the staff-wielding practitioner was even more grumpy. The two of them came to argue with each other and got into a fight whenever they disagreed.
The two great generals both attacked with hatred, and their power was so astonishing. They killed each other in the sky above the Psychic Sea until the roaring waves rolled, and the color of the world changed. Because their rankings in general evaluation were similar, they could not tell the winner for a whole day and night, until Ran was alarmed.
The intervention of Denggu Temple and Yama Luodian temporarily suppressed this life-and-death fight.
But in this way, no matter what the cause of death of the Waste Walker and the Flame Sea Monk is, the two domains that had not interacted with each other before were completely at odds, and the masters of both sides were ready to make a move, and their swords were at war.
Another strange thing is that the two masters who also participated in this human-animal war, the top masters "Topping Hand" Luo Qingfeng and "Blunt Sword" Han Baodiao, who were ranked eighth and ninth in the review, both came together.
Missing.
Rumor has it that the reason why the masters from various domains failed to succeed this time was because Jiange had cheated and colluded with Zi Zaitian to plot against the human god general behind his back.
It was precisely because Luo Qingfeng was angry with Jiange's actions that he completely broke up with Han Baodiao. After a life-and-death battle, they both died from injuries.
This rumor didn't sound very reliable, but no one came out to deny it. Instead, it spread more and more widely with the help of interested people, and soon pushed Jiange to the forefront of the limelight, and the situation became extremely embarrassing.
If it weren't for the fear of the dangerous environment of the Blood Sea Sword Domain and the tyrannical strength of the Sword Pavilion, many human monks would have come to investigate.
With just this battle, the originally peaceful Primordial Land was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, suddenly causing ripples. The atmosphere between the human race's various domains was indescribably tense and strange. Most people in high positions,
I smelled the coming rain.
But Illya knew nothing about everything that happened among the top people.
Seeing the gorgeous golden carriage driving through the sky and heading straight to the east, the blond lady's tense mood finally relaxed.
Another good news that followed made her even more ecstatic.
Mingzhu Tower is now open to the public!
"Uncle Spartan, hurry up, hurry up!"
She didn't even have time to take care of her appearance, so she threw on a coat at random, and then hurriedly urged the strong man Sparta to rush out of the door and go straight to the Pearl Tower. I'm afraid she wasn't even in such a hurry to go to the funeral, "Now
The ingredients in Mingzhu Tower are limited, and that female devil is just too strong to be strong. We must not let others take the lead!"
"Miss, walk slowly!"
Sparta stared at Illya's flying back, a hint of endearment flashed in his eyes, "Be careful, you fell."
"After all, I have someone to take turns cultivating!"
Illya pouted in dissatisfaction and complained without looking back, "She's not a child anymore!"
If the young lady's cultivation talent were better...
The sadness in Sparta's eyes flashed away, and he strode forward to walk side by side with her.
The two of them were running wildly with sparks and lightning, their momentum was extremely domineering, there was no concept of "dodge" at all, and they knocked down countless passers-by along the way.
Those who can take root here are naturally not good people. Many of them carry human lives on their bodies, but they dare to be angry but dare not speak out against the overlord Illya.
Don't look at the location of the Two Worlds City, which is very important, but it does not belong to any region. The spiritual energy is as thin as more than 90% of the places in the original land, and it is impossible to practice. Therefore, very few masters with real cultivation are willing to settle here.
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Even the people with advanced cultivation levels in the city mostly have their own difficulties, and they often remain anonymous and do not reveal their true identity easily.
Therefore, on the surface, apart from the city lord's palace, heavenly wheel masters like Sparta are already peerless masters that ordinary people look up to, and they are enough to run rampant in the entire City of Two Realms.
"Smelly bitch, bah!"
A sinister man who was knocked to the ground by Sparta and whose bones almost fell apart stared at the direction of Illya and said fiercely, "Don't fall into my hands, otherwise..."
The image of Illya's jade-like supple skin and long golden hair that was more dazzling than the stars in the sky came to mind. He felt itchy in his heart and could not help but reveal a lustful light in his eyes.
"Zheng Sanpi, that's all you have."
A person next to me sneered loudly, "If you want to teach that little bitch a lesson, you'd better wait until the next life!"
"Liu Laojiu, I have finally mastered the sense of Qi!"
The sinister man "Zheng Sanpi" was furious, "How dare you make fun of me, a weakling who doesn't even have any cultivation skills?"
"My strength is rubbish. If I get hit to death, I can only consider myself unlucky."
Liu Laojiu chuckled and said, "It's not like a silly boy like you who keeps dreaming all day long if you don't position yourself properly."
"An unambitious thing!"
Zheng Sanpi glared at him and spat fiercely, "I'm not as hopeless as you. Who knows what will happen in the future?"
After cursing, he turned around, his eyes suddenly widened, his expression dull, and he instinctively took two steps back.
Suddenly, a gorgeous figure with golden light appeared in front of me.
The person who came had a thin face and long flowing hair. Just standing there quietly, he exuded a suffocating sense of oppression. It was obvious at a glance that he was not an easy person.
If it was just that, that would be fine. What made Zheng Sanpi even more frightened was that this person's hair was so golden that it was so gorgeous that no one dared to look at it. It was almost exactly the same as Ilia.
Such hair color should not exist in Two Realms City.
Wanting to deceive himself that there was no connection between the two people, Zheng Sanpi couldn't even cross this hurdle in his heart.
Could it be that he heard me being disrespectful to that female overlord and wanted to teach me a lesson?
Feeling the invisible coercion emanating from the other party, Zheng Sanpi's scalp immediately became numb and his heart was pounding with fear. He regretted his unbridled words just now and wished he could slap himself hard on both ears.
"You are right, no one knows what will happen in the future."
Unexpectedly, the blond man smiled slightly, and his tone was indescribably gentle, "I admire people like you who have dreams."
"me……"
Zheng Sanpi was usually very articulate, but at this moment he was so nervous that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"Don't you want to teach that woman a lesson?"
The blond man turned around gracefully and walked slowly in the direction Ilia left, "Follow me!"
Zheng Sanpi swallowed hard and stared at the blond man's back for a long time. His curiosity gradually overcame his fear, and a determined light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and he followed him unexpectedly.
…
After turning two corners in a hurry, Illya suddenly trembled, her pretty face was full of surprise, her lips were trembling, and there were tears faintly rolling in her eyes.
What caught his eye was an extremely handsome and kind face, as well as that slightly curly head of bright blond hair.
"Hey, long time no see."
The blond boy had a bright smile on his face and waved at her, "How are you doing?"
Surprise, joy, longing, grievance...
All kinds of emotions surged in, filling Illya's heart instantly. Tears flowed down her tender cheeks, forming two fluorescent streams under the sunlight.
"elder brother!"
Thousands of words finally converge into one simple word.
Then, Illya's delicate body slammed into the young man's arms, and she burst into tears, wailing loudly, and soon wetted his clothes.
"Master Reinhardt."
Sparta also had a look of surprise on his face, and bowed respectfully to the blond boy, with a glint of light appearing in the corners of his eyes.
This blond boy who suddenly appeared was actually Reinhardt, the fourth prince of the Jinyao Empire who escaped from Zi Zaitian with the help of Zhong Wen and was successfully promoted to the Spirit Master.
"Uncle Spartan."
Reinhardt smiled tenderly at Sparta, "It's been really hard on you to take care of Illya these days."
"The madam is as kind to the old slave as a mountain, so she can stay with the young lady."
Sparta's nose felt sore, and she finally couldn't hold back her tears anymore, "It's the old slave's honor."
"Brother, I miss you so much!"
Illya's doll-like face was rubbed hard in Reinhardt's arms, and she said coquettishly.
"I didn't come to tell my brother when I was bullied. I came to this remote place by myself."
Reinhardt bent his index finger and tapped her smooth forehead with his knuckles, "What a silly girl!"
"Don't hit me on the head!"
Illya covered her forehead with a look of resentment on her face. The majestic tyrant of Two Worlds City actually showed a rare appearance of a little daughter, "What should I do if I become stupid?"
"You're already so stupid, is there any room for decline?"
Reinhardt gently scratched her delicate nose and said with a laugh, "Remember, you will never do this again. You have to tell me when you encounter anything. Even if the sky falls, I will support you. I understand."
What?"
"Can you withstand it?"
Just as the brother and sister were immersed in the joy of reunion, a gloomy voice suddenly came from nowhere, "My dear fourth brother."
The moment they heard this voice, the pupils of the three people shrank and their expressions changed.
This chapter has been completed!