"How is the situation outside now?" At this time, the old man sitting on the throne said lightly. He looked forward, not knowing who he was asking.
"Master Qi, everything is as you expected. The Dragon Gate and the Demon Gate have been severely damaged at this time. The older generation were all wiped out in the last duel. Now what is left is just a group of low-level people.
Generations of disciples, and foreign organizations such as the Seven Deadly Sins, the Hundred Ghost Society, and even the Holy Sect have now begun to set foot on the land of Jiuzhou again. Once they completely eliminate the juniors of the two sects, we can enter openly and honestly.
Lord Jiuzhou...will the government treat us like benefactors by then..." The man in a suit said respectfully.
"Very good, you have arranged all this very well. Ma Junjie, I have been cultivating you for good. You are fully responsible for this matter. Wang Hun, just follow him to the mainland and follow his arrangements. Yin Moning,
You should also send some experts to him. This time, no matter what, we will succeed..." The old man said with great courage, and a powerful aura enveloped the entire hall.
"Accept your order, Palace Master..." The man and woman behind the old man bowed respectfully to the old man at the same time and stopped talking. The man in a suit was Ma Junjie. After hearing that the old man had given so many powerful forces
, his expression was also filled with excitement, but he clearly understood that Wang Hun had been a super strong man who had entered the Qianyuan realm for many years, and had been following the old man. It was he who rescued him from the cliff. As for the woman in black robe,
She is also a super strong person in the latent realm. Since she agreed to send out masters, she must be a strong person with medium or above submersible explosion ability. Isn't it possible that such a huge force can achieve something?
You know, they are not going to fight with others head-on, but looking for cheap ones. If they can't achieve anything with such strength, then he can wipe their necks.
"Thank you, Master..." Seeing that the old man didn't seem to want to say anything else, Ma Junjie also bowed to the old man.
"Everyone, go down..." The old man waved his hand gently, beckoning everyone to go down. Everyone, including the two people behind him, did not dare to say a word, and quietly exited the hall together. Soon, the huge hall was filled with
The old man was left alone.
"Long Yilei, Xiao Shi, you must not have thought that I am still alive. Hahahaha, I am not only alive, but also alive and well. It won't be long before the entire Jiuzhou is in my hands. You must have a hard time believing it.
, I am the final winner, right? Hahahaha..." Looking at the empty hall, the old man suddenly laughed. He who was unfathomable just now was now like a madman, laughing to his heart's content.
I don’t know how long he laughed, but the old man’s figure flashed and disappeared into the void. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in a secret room next door, where there was a rather luxurious bed.
A girl with a voluptuous figure was lying on the bed, looking at the arrival of the old man. She did not show any fear, but was full of charm. Unfortunately, the old man could not arouse the slightest interest in the girl's seductive expression.
"Miss Chiyo, please rest here for a while. I will definitely hand you over to your old ghost personally..." After saying that, the figure flashed again and disappeared again. Chiyo could see that
Amazed again and again.
But a faint smile immediately appeared on her face. Since she was rescued here last time by Ma Junjie, she has been living in this stone room without sunlight. Although her injuries have completely healed, after all,
It was still unbearable to be lonely here. Now that she heard that the old man was going to send her back, she was naturally excited. Of course, from the old man's expression, she naturally deduced that the other party did not really save her, but just took advantage of her. But
But she doesn't care at all. In her values, don't people just use each other?
In Western Europe, in a seemingly ordinary villa not far from St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, a man with white hair who looked to be in his forties was sitting on a sandalwood chair shipped from the East.
A pair of dark blue eyes looked at St. Peter's Basilica not far away, full of confusion and confusion.
"What? Are you still worried about Xie Feit going to the East?" At this time, a loving voice sounded behind the man, and then he saw a middle-aged woman in a robe walking over. Although she was already
She has been seen for half a century, but her charm is still there. Especially on her face, there is not a single wrinkle, and her whole body exudes an extremely sacred aura, as if she was a goddess who descended from the earth on that day.
"The Holy Religion finally showed up with a third latent Yuan strongman. I don't want him to die young..." the man said calmly.
"Haha, after all, he is also a strong man who has reached the realm of Qianyuan. Even if he is defeated, he can always escape. You are too careful. He is still so young. Don't let him go out to experience. What will happen in the future?
To inherit the position of Holy Lord? And there are twelve Knights of the Round Table, who can hurt him?" The woman said with a smile, her eyes showing care all the time.
"That's right. By the way, how is the saint's current cultivation?" After hearing this, the man nodded. To become the holy master of the holy religion, in addition to his own strength, he must also have the ability to respond to all emergencies.
Wisdom, these all require experience. Thinking of this, he felt relieved and shifted the problem to other directions.
"To be honest, she is definitely the most talented child I have ever seen. Especially her soul, which is so pure that it is unimaginable. If she had not been divorced long ago, she would definitely be able to enter the world within ten years.
The realm of Qianyuan..." As soon as she said this, the woman's face showed sincere joy, but there was also a trace of regret in her joy.
"Alesis, I think you should understand that the depth of your cultivation has nothing to do with whether you are a saint or a saint. Whether you are a saint or a saint, or even the identities of you and me, the Holy Lord and the Holy Mother, it is just for the purpose of perfecting your own image.
"Ten years is too long. Doesn't the organization still have the holy fluid left by 'them'? Give it to her. Within a year, I want her to successfully advance to the latent realm..." The man frowned.
, said very solemnly.
"Ah...Stumu, aren't you crazy? That's the last bottle of holy fluid we have left. Although she has good talent, she is an Oriental after all. I..." Elesis continued
I wanted to persuade the man, but was interrupted directly by him...