Zhao Cunzhong and others didn't know much about the Heng League, but they still knew that Zi Wei's status in the Heng League was extremely special through the information gathered by Tianxiashou.
Zi Wei is one of the Thirteen Shadow Temples, but he does not serve in the Everlasting Alliance or the Xuanjian Sect like the other Shadow Temples. He has become a special existence. In the eyes of the world, he is a dragon that has never seen its tail.
Even Yu Ziwei has never entered any Xuanjian Peak cave, and his cultivation level has been improved through continuous life and death experiences.
In addition, it is said that it is precisely because of Zi Wei's contribution that materials from outside the Daxia Empire can be continuously transported into the Daxia Empire and Xuanjian Peak.
More importantly, Zi Wei personally created a mysterious team called the Xuanzi Team.
The number of people in Team Xuanzi is unimaginable, and hundreds of royal members of the empire have already joined it, or high-level bosses from large and small sects and powerful families have all joined Team Xuanzi.
Who dares to underestimate such a force?
Who dares to underestimate the founder of such a force?
Thinking of all this, Zhao Cunzhong was furious: "What a Dugu Kang, how dare you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Fengxian smiled faintly and said: "Ancestor, has Dugu Yizhan, ancestor, fallen? If so, Dugu Kang is the real head of the Dugu family now!"
"You... you..." Zhao Cunzhong's eyes widened, and he finally realized something: "Have you been expecting all of us old guys to die? Ah?"
"My grandson doesn't dare!" Zhao Feng bowed with his fists clasped and said, "As for the people from other aristocratic families, my grandson doesn't know what they think, but..."
"But what?"
"However... if the Immortal Emperor and Immortal Concubine have gone away or died, the Sky Poison Sect is a good choice, enough to ensure the eternal glory of our lineage of War Kings!"
I see……
Zhao Cunzhong understood: his descendants were so miserable!
Feng Guihua and Yang Dian looked at each other, thinking of their descendants and wondering what their descendants were planning.
At this time, a voice came from outside the hospital: "Zhao Fengxian, you are really looking for death!"
It's Nie Heng, he's back.
Returning to this courtyard, he looked at Zhao Fengxian coldly.
Zhao Fengxian seemed to have known for a long time that Nie Heng would come back. After all, when he said that something might have happened to Zi Wei, his voice was very loud.
Looking at Nie Heng now, he smiled and said: "Young Sect Master, have you changed your mind?"
His smile was full of confidence, as if he was sure enough to make Nie Heng bow his head before coming to Xuanjian Peak.
Zhao Cunzhong's worries have reached the extreme. He has experienced Nie Heng's ruthlessness and knows what will happen if he completely offends Nie Heng.
So he quickly said: "Young Sect Master, I will definitely resolve this matter personally. Zi Wei will be fine!"
"No need!" Nie Heng looked at Zhao Fengxian coldly and said, "I will go to the Sky Poison Sect in person!"
Hearing this, Zhao Fengxian smiled and said: "The young sect leader really values love and justice, and he is also aware of current affairs. I knew that the young sect master would not just watch his brother die unexpectedly!"
"No……"
Nie Heng shook his head and replied in a deep voice: "Maybe I can only watch Zi Wei die, but..."
At this point, Nie Heng pinched his fingers and swore: "If that day comes, I will let all the disciples in the Sky Poison Sect be buried with Zi Wei! Including you, any so-called war king family who participated in the murder of Zi Wei, once Zi Wei is really
If you die tragically, I will let all your clan members be buried with Zi Wei!"
Nie Heng's voice was very deep when he said this.
This sentence fell into the ears of Zhao Cunzhong and others like thunder.
Especially Zhao Cunzhong, who had already confirmed that his grandson was involved in the murder of Zi Wei and had become the messenger of the Sky Poison Sect, which made his expression serious to the extreme.
He knew that both the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Concubine were dead, and that the powerful Nine Nether Cang King also died in Nie Heng's hands. In addition, they had personally witnessed Nie Heng's ruthless determination, so they naturally believed that Nie Heng's oath would never be
Just post it casually.
When he thought of this, he felt uneasy.
So before Nie Heng could say anything else, he had already taken action: "Zhao Fengxian, are you planning to kill my Zhao family?"
Rumble…
Following Zhao Cunzhong's sudden action, there was a turmoil inside and outside the courtyard.
When the situation calmed down a bit, Zhao Fengxian had become a ball of meatloaf.
As for Yang Dian and Feng Guihua, they were equally uneasy.
They didn't know whether their descendants were involved in that incident, so they were even more uneasy: at least Zhao Cunzhong could express his position, but what about them?
Thinking of this, they stepped forward one after another.
"Young Sect Leader, can you borrow your alliance's teleportation array?"
"Yes, Young Master, we must rush back to the Ble Empire immediately, in case...hey..."
They tried their best and risked their lives in order to get rid of the Nine-turn Withered Body Curse, and in exchange for the immortality of their own clan members. What if the clan members were playing with fire themselves?
Hearing this, Nie Heng looked at the sky to the west: "Let's go the same way, let's go now!"
…
Under the sky to the west, hundreds of warriors had already surrounded a huge cave.
These warriors did not have uniform attire and looked very much like young men traveling around. Some even brought beautiful maids with them.
"Dugu Kang, the representative of your family is pretty good. He can kill ninety people in one stick of incense. Not bad!"
A man in rich clothes sitting on an elephant smiled and said: "But you still lost to my war slave, hey hey hey, give me money!"
Hearing this, not far away from him, another man in rich clothes snorted coldly and looked at the burly man beside him with cold eyes: "Idiot, waste!"
After cursing like this, he took out a gold scroll from his storage ring and sent it to the man in colorful clothes with his spiritual power: "Yang Yu'er, it's true that I lost this game.
But do you dare to gamble again?"
After collecting the gold scroll, the man named Yang Yuer smiled and said, "Do you still want to gamble? How do you want to gamble this time?"
Dugu Kang pointed at the entrance of the cave and said loudly: "You and I will go in personally, and it will take the same time to burn an incense stick. In the end, we will see who kills more people. Whoever wins, how about it?"
Hearing this, Yang Yuer smiled indifferently and said, "Okay, but if you want to bet, bet bigger. This time, let's take your and my family's annual income as a bet. How about it?"
"You...okay! Just bet, there are no cowards in the Dugu family!"
…
Inside the cave, there is actually a different world!
It looks like an extremely ordinary cave entrance, but inside it is a cave, and there are tens of thousands of "animals" - the aboriginal people of the Forgotten War Realm who were enslaved by the Sky Poison Sect!
Standing closest to the cave entrance, a nineteen-year-old young man took a deep breath and showed a faint wry smile.
"Master, we have fought side by side until now, but I still don't know the name of the master..."
He looked at a blood-stained companion next to him and asked: "I wonder if Master can tell..."
Hearing this, the bloodstained bald companion put his palms together and said, "Little Monk Ino, from the Foyin Dynasty!"
"Foyin Dynasty?" The young man smiled and bowed with his hands together: "I am Ziwei, a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect!"
It turned out that Zi Wei had been captured by Dugu Kang and others, but on the way to escort him to the Tiandu Sect branch, hundreds of monks suddenly appeared and rescued him.
Now that I think about it, it is really fate: the original enemy, the Buddhist disciples of the Foyin Dynasty, the enemy of the Great Xia Empire, actually rescued Zi Wei of the Xuanjian Sect...
but……
Taking a deep breath, Ziwei continued: "Master, their target is me. Next, master, please step back temporarily. I will lure away the useless dogs of the Ble Empire outside!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he would rush out.
Ino grabbed Zi Wei's arm, shook his head and said: "In this battle, we will live and die together! And for the sake of the many good people behind us, we cannot die! We can only live together!"
this……
Born together?
May I?
Zi Wei remained silent, looking at Ino's clear water eyes, he could only nod his head solemnly.