Three days later, Suning quietly left the demon world and went to the Xuanyin Sea to fight for the Heaven-Shaking Divine Halberd under the order of Black Bone.
Along with him, in addition to Xiao Buchong, a powerful semi-saint, there were also two great demon lords, Tuque and Gu Xiu, as well as nineteen demon monks of the twelfth level of the True Immortal Realm.
A group of people galloped and flew through the starry night, just to reach the place sealed by the divine soldiers in the remaining twenty-six days, the cave heaven paradise that was about to collapse between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Xiao Buchong was sitting on the green-skinned gourd that served as a flying fairy weapon, drinking wine and bobbing his head as much as he wanted.
Suning and Tuque Gu Meng were sitting in the middle, chatting absentmindedly.
For the rest of the trip, the nineteen demon cultivators who worked with Suning to seize the treasure stood at the end of the gourd, their chilling aura spreading, and it was extremely cold.
"Then what..."
With his voice raised, Xiao Buchong, who was controlling the flight direction, suddenly turned around and asked: "Boy, are you ready to kill your relatives for justice?"
"As far as I know, it is your third uncle Su Xinglan who is leading the battle with Wu Dian. Because of his stance, he must be tied to Wen Dian."
"Once your uncle and nephew meet, in full view of everyone, hey, this thing doesn't seem to be easy to handle."
Smacking his lips, Xiao Buchong raised his head and took a sip of wine and said: "Whoever dares to talk about personal affairs or let things go secretly will definitely become a sinner on both sides. There are countless crimes that are unforgivable."
"You have finally established a foothold in the demon world and barely gained the support of two-thirds of the demon forces. You are still hot on your butt, so you don't want to be pushed down again, right?"
"Tsk, don't blame me for not reminding you that if you have different ideas, you will no longer be the Suning of the Wuchen Immortal Realm."
"As a demon disciple, everything you say and do represents the demon world and your master's black bones."
"There are some things you have to think about in advance."
Suning looked sad and said with worry in her eyes: "But after all, that is my third uncle, my dear third uncle."
"No matter what happens, I can never kill him."
"Blood and family ties come first, and the path of sainthood comes after."
"I......"
With a wry smile, he lowered his head and said, "Even if the three realms don't tolerate it, I can't do such an unconscionable and inhumane thing."
"How am I different from an animal like that?"
Tuque said: "I have inquired for you in advance. Su Xinglan is probably in the late stage of the tenth level of the true immortal. Even if he conceals something, he will not be able to survive the early or even middle stage of the eleventh level of the true immortal. He will definitely not reach the tenth level of the true immortal.
Second grade."
"Including the Wen Palace masked woman, they are also within this realm."
"And you, you have the ability to defeat enemies in all directions, and you are fully capable of holding them back with one against two.
"Remember, killing people is not the focus in the battle of Xuanyin Sea. Your first priority is to win the Heaven-Shaking Divine Halberd."
"No one will care whether you kill your relatives out of justice, it doesn't matter at all."
Gu Xiu agreed: "Yes, what we want is a magic weapon. We only look at the results, not the process."
Suning sighed and said: "You guys underestimate my third uncle too much. The number one Zhiming Dharmaxiang on the Taixu Creation Monument, how can his talent and understanding be weaker than mine?"
"I can break through four realms and kill enemies, but he may not be able to do it."
"On the other hand, in terms of level of understanding, I'm afraid no one in the world understands Uncle San better than me."
"When he was in China, he was able to create his own sentimental way that was comparable to low-grade immortal arts. He could not defend himself with a sword in one hand, and could easily defeat enemies in two realms."
"I may not be able to gain the upper hand in this battle with one against two."
"Really, I'm telling the truth."
After a brief pause, Suning continued: "As for the masked woman from Wen Palace, I fought against her before, and I didn't get the slightest advantage in the Battle of China twenty years ago."
