One hundred thousand miles away from the Yangtze River, in the deserted east.
Under the night, three black figures were galloping, burning the valuable Ten Thousand Miles Instant Talisman continuously.
The leading man in black walked hurriedly and said with messy breath: "Okay, in another 70,000 miles we will successfully leave Ziyao's Abandoned Star Realm."
"Although I did not complete the task assigned by my ancestor this time, it also did not attract Qiao Wantang's mental attention."
"The fortunate thing among misfortunes is that my three brothers did not deserve to die."
"As for Suning..."
With a long sigh, he said with a sense of regret: "No wonder you, after all, no one thought that Luo Chen would refine the temporarily moved blood escape seal for him."
"This is God's will, and we should comply with God's will."
The thin man in black urged: "Brother, this is not the place to talk. We must stay away from Qiao Wantang's jurisdiction as soon as possible."
"That crazy woman, let alone her supreme cultivation of the sixteenth level of the True Immortal, just talk about the eight magical powers that Jiang Lin'an left in the Shuiyun Immortal World during his lifetime. Looking at the Eight Hundred Immortal Realms, except for the two ancestors of the Civil and Military Halls, who can
Dare you offend her even a little bit?"
"Let's go, it's important to save your life."
The fat man in black agreed: "Second brother's words are reasonable. As long as our identity is not exposed, I think our ancestors will not blame us."
"You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood. Today, Suning escapes a disaster. Next time, hey, I don't believe he has such good luck."
The leading man in black raised the Qiankun bag, took out a few bright yellow talismans and said: "Remember, everyone has the same voice. When we return to the Wen Palace, we must speak truthfully. Don't even think about fooling the ancestors."
"Wow."
The firelight flashed away, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
The fat and thin brothers squinted their eyes and said nothing, looking strange.
After a long while, the thin man in black who was bowing said quietly: "Third brother, you know the temper of our ancestor. In his eyes, there are only success and victory, how can there be any failure?"
"If you lose, someone will always have to stand up and take the blame."
"Brother, you, and me, one of the three of us will die."
"This is a rule set by our ancestors, and it has never been changed by people for thousands of years."
The fat man in black pretended to be ignorant, his eyelids rolled up and he asked: "Second brother, what do you mean?"
The thin man in black said with twinkling eyes: "Why ask knowingly? You know what I'm thinking and what I'm going to say."
"Suning escaped from us, not the eldest brother."
"The moment I met my ancestor, he could completely ignore it."
"Furthermore, he has an advantage in terms of cultivation, and his chance of survival is 80%."
"Looking at you and me, either you die or I die."
"Third brother, are you really willing?"
With an angry tone, the thin man in black said straightforwardly: "I'm not willing to give in, I want to live."
The fat man in black was moved, clenched his fists and pondered.
The thin man in black coerced and said: "My cultivation level is higher than yours, and I can catch up with my elder brother faster than you. If you don't agree, I will go to my elder brother to discuss it. By then, don't blame my second brother for not being benevolent and righteous."
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"By the way, do you think eldest brother will agree with what I am doing?"
The fat man in black trembled all over, and there was uncontrollable panic in his eyes.
The thin man in black laughed heartily and said, "Let's go, don't let second brother down."
"Wow."
One after another, the firelight illuminated the palms.
Ten thousand miles, twenty thousand miles, thirty thousand miles...
After successively consuming six Ten Thousand Miles Instant Talisman, it seems that he can escape from Ziyao's Abandoned Star Realm in another ten thousand miles.
But at this moment, it started to rain strangely.
The drizzle of light rain, mixed with biting frost, shrouded the heads of the three men in black.
"Something's wrong..."
The look of the leading man in black suddenly changed, and he immediately condensed a light shield of immortal power to protect his whole body and said: "Second brother, third brother, hurry up, the troops will be divided into three groups."
After giving the order, he took the lead and rushed to the south.
Although the thin man in black didn't know what was going on, seeing his elder brother in such a panic, he got confused and ran eastward in a panic.
The fat man in black reacted the fastest and disappeared into the ground without hesitation.
"To kill people in my own territory, to kill my man who has been waiting for six thousand years, you are just as brave as a leopard."
In the distant void, there was a cold and furious sound, like thunder exploding in the sky, continuously.
From far to near, from weak to strong.
Until the roar of the dragon roared, Qiao Wantang in a light blue dress stepped out of the Chilong carriage, the only one in the fairy world.
His cold eyes scanned the front, his red lips parted slightly and he said: "You deserve to die, you all deserve death."