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787. Convergence of Eight Directions 3

Feng Lei, I rarely hear such a joke.

And I heard it from Wuji Mountain, which shocked the world in previous years."

"It's rare for me to hear it once." Feng Lei snorted coldly.

The mocking tone almost stung the immortal master uncle's face ashen.

And Master Yan Luo clenched his fist tightly with his hand in his sleeve.[

"What do you know?" Uncle Immortal shouted.

"What are you shouting about?" Helian Fenglei was even more fierce than him: "What do we know? We don't know anything, and we don't want to know about that dirty plan."

With a roar, Helian Fenglei looked at the two leaders of Wujishan with contempt.

"On the battlefield, all conspiracies and tricks can be used. It doesn't matter. It's against the enemy. You can do whatever you want to do.

But who is Emperor Mu? He is your disciple, your chief disciple.

Are you plotting to lure the enemy out of the cave?

Using other people's feelings to destroy your opponent?

Wujishan, you really make me look down on you and look down upon you."

A voice full of ridicule resounded in the sky above the gate of Black Hell, echoing the dark aura behind him.

If you are an enemy, you can plot whatever you want.

But including the people who are scheming against him, this is really despising.

It's even more despicable than the plunder and robbery of Black Hell.

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence in the place.

The Wujishan disciples who were following Master Yama were all silent.

Their treatment of Emperor Mu was forever hurt in their hearts.

In this silent confrontation, the immortal master's anger turned to the extreme and then turned into a kind of sadness. He sighed slowly and said: "You don't know the pain involved.

Emperor Mu is our eldest disciple and our most beloved disciple.

Don’t we feel bad for plotting against him? We feel bad the most.

But... but... alas, one day he will understand why his master made such a decision in the first place."[

Having said this, Uncle Immortal looked back at Master Yama.

Yama's face was still frosty, but there was deep pain deep in his eyes.

Does anyone understand the pain in the hearts of those who decide?

Emperor Mu was his most beloved disciple.


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