"What is important is that they are afraid and dare not act rashly."
Ji Qinghe waved his hand and said: "No, if I were Tong Xiazi and others, I would rely on my seventeenth level of martial arts to force my father to open the Demon Killing Pond."
"They are enemies anyway, they are hostile forces. The best way is to eliminate them at all costs."
"Use the spirit-taking technique to obtain your father's memory, or threaten the lives of tens of thousands of Kunlun disciples."
"These are completely feasible."
Du Qirui's eyes darkened, and he sighed repeatedly: "It is indeed feasible."
"So, we need help."
"Someone needs to arrive in time to stop Blind Tong."
Ji Qinghe said thoughtfully: "You mean Suning?"
Du Qirui said bitterly: "Who else can there be besides him?"
"Kunlun's trump card was stolen by Liu Sansheng."
"Thirty-six swords, my vitality was severely damaged last night."
"Except for Suning, we have no one to rely on and no hope."
Ji Qinghe said anxiously: "The problem is that Suning alone cannot stop Blind Tong."
"Just imagine, Suning is facing Tong Xiazi, and Dao Huo'er is facing Liu Sansheng."
"Then the remaining Yunzong, Buddhism, and Mengbailou, who will compete?"
"Yunzong has a trump card, and so does Buddhism."
"Even if Ziwei's Xiao Xiuyan is willing to use his basic skills to help Kunlun, it's just a choice between two options."
"We will definitely lose this battle."
Du Qirui did not answer and slowly landed on crutches.
He walked towards Su Xinglan with a sad expression and said in a gentle voice: "Junior brother, did you hear that?"
"Kunlun, there is no way to go."
"You are our last hope."
"As long as you can wake up and recover from the injuries in your body, Kunlun will still be the same Kunlun as before."
Ji Qinghe squatted down in despair and muttered to himself: "Father said that the one who loves grandpa the most is me."
"If it doesn't work, just risk my life to hold him back."
"For my mother's sake, and because I have half the blood of his Liu family, I will beg him."
"Ask him to show his noble hand, and beg him to be generous."
"Uuuuuuuu, but I don't want to die yet."
She covered her face and sobbed, crying silently.
...
On the way to Kunlun, Suning flew very slowly.
To be precise, he did not use all his cultivation power to rush on.
Instead, he chose to do two things, rushing on the road and refining the demonic energy at the same time.
The fire between the eyebrows flashes and jumps from time to time.
The fluctuations of spiritual power he gathered around his body also indirectly became stronger and stronger.
"call."
Sighing from his mouth, Suning had a flash of light in his eyes.
"Ten days, ten more days at most, I will successfully reach the 18th level of force."
"With the light of Nine Suns, there is no need to go through the thunder tribulation."
"In this way, my strength will be improved without anyone noticing, which Tong Xiazi and others never imagined."
"Liu Sansheng can be killed, and Buddhism, Yunzong, and Xuanmen can also be destroyed together."
"Only Blind Tong..."
Suning said seriously: "You can't move for now."
"It concerns the Immortal Guards, the people of the Immortal Realm."
"There are some things that I have to take precautions for."
