The hands were clenched tightly, and the joints crackled.
Duan Ziqian exhaled and said to Gu Changxiao Secret Technique without giving up: "I can not destroy China, or I can hand it over to you completely afterwards."
"But Suning must die. This is my biggest concession."
"If you agree, the two of us will join forces to fight against the enemy, and I promise to wait for you for three thousand years and not touch a single inch of your martial arts palace within three thousand years."
Gu Chang smiled and turned a deaf ear, not responding.
Duan Ziqian angrily said: "The fairy world is not the fairy world of Wen Dian, and the hundreds of millions of people in the fairy world are not believers of our Wen Dian family."
"You said I was selfish, why didn't you disregard the Eight Hundred Immortals for your own selfishness?"
"What is the essential difference between you and me?"
"My Wen Palace will be infamy for thousands of years, hey, your Martial Palace will not escape the fate of being infamy for eternity."
"Moreover..."
With his Adam's apple rolling, he said righteously and solemnly: "Suning has become a demon. He is an out-and-out demon cultivator."
"The two worlds of demons and demons are incompatible with our fairy world, and everyone will kill them if they find them."
"What's wrong with me killing him? What's wrong with me?"
Unreasonable and unforgiving, Duan Ziqian yelled loudly and asked: "I can understand why you protect Huaxia. Su Xinglan is your disciple, everything is reasonable and reasonable."
"But if you insist on protecting Suning who has become a demon cultivator, you are colluding with the demon in secret."
"The facts are before our eyes, and there is no room for your quibbles."
Gu Changxiao's eyes flickered and his expression was tangled.
Obviously, he had never expected that Suning would become a demon cultivator.
He was able to use the appearance of black bones and blood species to constrain Duan Ziqi, forcing him to give up the idea of destroying the small world of China.
However, as the ancestor of the Martial Palace, he must not waver in any way when it comes to his stance.
"Suning..."
I feel so confused that I find it difficult to make a decision.
Gu Changxiao thought about it again and again, and finally said with difficulty: "Suning is Xinglan's nephew after all, and he has not done anything evil in the fairy world."
"Why not give him a way to survive, a way to survive by letting fate happen?"
Duan Ziqian said coldly: "How can you just leave it to fate?"
Gu Chang smiled and replied: "Return to China the masters of the tenth rank and above of the True Immortal. Neither you nor I can interfere."
"The rest is up to him."
Duan Ziqian pondered for a moment, then said with a smile: "Tenth level of true immortal and above, including the tenth level of true immortal?"
"As far as I know, Suning has entered the middle stage of the sixth level of True Immortal."
"De Heigu teaches the secrets of the demon world, and his true strength is enough to compete with the eighth or even ninth level true immortal."
"Under the tenth rank, ordinary immortal disciples are no match for him."
Gu Changxiao sighed and said: "Then it does not include the tenth grade True Immortal."
Duan Ziqian was silent for a while, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, it's settled."
After saying that, he flicked his finger and a jade slip escaped through the air.
The next moment, he went straight to the vampire, and the law circulated: "The eighth realm of the semi-saint? Come, let me see what you can do to invade my eight hundred immortal realms."
Gu Changxiao followed closely behind, and soon became entangled with Heigu.
The four of them shattered the void all the way and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
