"Not old, the Blood Lord is very young, handsome and majestic."
The other elders agreed.
The Blood Elder's mood improved a little, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction where Emperor Mieyu disappeared.
Can five years create miracles?
He doesn't know.
Time will know.
"Blood Elder, Wuji's Secret, is the weight of the way of heaven. He just wanders outside like this, afraid that it is not good for the sect, so he just let the three girls take Wuji's Secret away?"
"You guys know nothing."
The Blood Elder said lazily: "Using the Soul-Breaking Whip is a last resort, but you know through the attempt just now. If we stubbornly use the Soul-Breaking Whip, they will get the opportunity and the Wuji Secret in their bodies will resist us crazily. Instead of doing so, it is better to wait for five years. Moreover, they have the opportunity of the Wuji Old Man, which is the container of the Wuji Secret. Give them five years to wait until the Wuji Secret is almost saturated, and we will take it away. At that time, they will be able to break their souls."
The Blood Elder's abacus was carefully planned. The reason why he agreed to the words of Emperor Mieyu was naturally his calculations and measurements. As the Wuji Blood Lord, he would never do any losses.
An elder asked: "If five years later, they completely realize the secret of Wuji and integrate it into one with the secret of Wuji, what should we do if we can't get it back?"
The Blood Elder's mouth twitched wildly, and he almost rolled his eyes in public: "Those three girls suddenly realized the secret of Wuji and became the successor of Wuji Dao... Emperor Mieluo's brain was kicked by a donkey. Are you the same? Is this possible?"
"Even if they have some opportunities, it is difficult to inherit the mystery of Wuji, and it is completely a coincidence that they can get the opportunity. People in the abyss want to realize Wuji? Not to mention five years, even if I give them 50,000 years, I may not be able to do it."
In this way, the other elders no longer questioned.
Indeed, it is not easy to understand the mystery of Wuji.
Depend on those weak girls?
Is it possible?
Impossible.
When the Blood Elder was about to go out, he saw a strange phenomenon in the Secret Cauldron Heavenly Pan. The wind was blowing everywhere, thunder and lightning were mixed, and a rumble sound came from the horizon, constantly shaking the soul!
The Blood Elder and several Wuji Elders all looked up at the top of the Secret Cauldron. A round of Tianpan appeared, reflecting the mirror!
They were shocked.
"What's going on? Someone has penetrated the way of heaven?"
"Eighty-one towers have been broken through! Who is it!"
"I've returned the Ninth Heaven! There are four people, what are they going to do?"
"The five-color mirror is broken! The aura of those people is clearly the aura of three thousand generations. No, there is a breath of immortality among them."
"They passed the Thunder Pool! One of these four people was an orc, one was an evil clan, one was an orthodox imperial man, and the other... the Emperor of Immortality! How could these four people go through the heavenly way together? They even got through!"
"The dragon-slaying formation has been broken! They have arrived at the Heavenly Dao! They have arrived at the Wuji Dao!"
The mirror image of the sky plate can only see the general outline and aura. After the four people broke through the dragon-slaying formation, the elders in the secret cauldron saw that they were four men with their own strengths and unparalleled in the world!
They were covered with arrows, and there were thunder and lightning flashing in their wounds. Even so, they still couldn't stop their extraordinary style.
The evil king on the left, wearing a red robe, tied up his black hair, wearing a pure gold mask, and stared at the front with a pair of eyes as dark as the night.
The orc on the right is the Green Lotus Divine Marquis, with a black suit flying, a sword in his hand, and a sharp aura!
On both sides of the middle are—
The King of Heaven and Earth, wearing a blue shirt, was gentle and elegant, with the light of the cold stars hidden in his eyes.
The Qing Emperor of Changsheng, three thousand hairs spread out, a little cinnabar between his eyebrows is as gorgeous as clouds, his strange and charming pupils are half-squinted, and endless anger is generated all over his body.
The four of them stepped on the way of heaven, allowing the energy of the way of heaven to split their skin, and walked towards Wuji Gate without hesitation.
At this moment, all the five sects of Tianwudao received news about Tianpan, and more and more Tianyao people gathered here.
The energy of the heavenly way wanted to tear apart the bodies of the four men, which was even more terrifying than the beasts. However, they were not afraid at all and moved forward bravely.
It seems that just four people can complete the mission of standing tall and invincible.
"Who is coming!" The guardian of the Heavenly Dao stood in the world with a silver spear in his hand, intercepting them.
"I am the Emperor of Changsheng, and I will take my wife home." Ji Yue stood in front of the city, allowing the violent aura of heaven to wipe his body. He straightened his back like a green pine, like a sword that never fell, and shouted loudly with all his strength.
——I am the Emperor Changsheng Qing, who came to pick up my wife home.
It is like the echoing sound of the valley, resounding throughout the realm of heaven.
His eyes looked straight ahead, and the four of them stood proudly without seeing any timidity.
Yes, they broke through the Eighty-One Tower, the Five Flower Mirror, the Thunder Pool, the Nine Heavens, and the Dragon Slaying Formation just to pick her up home.
For millions of years, there has never been such a situation. The practitioners of the Three Thousand Worlds and the Longevity cannot even deal with the eighty-one towers, let alone come to the realm of heaven.
The aura of the way of heaven is not something they can bear, but they stand like towering mountains.
In the city, Qingge in the distance was walking on the street with Emperor Mieyu. Emperor Mieyu looked into the distance and said, "Someone is coming to the heavenly way."
After saying that, Qingge heard: "I am the Emperor Changsheng Qing, come to pick up my wife home..."
Familiar voice.
"Your man?" Emperor Mieyu asked with a narrowed eyes, a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
Qingge did not answer the words of Emperor Mieyu. She wore a thunder battle robe and moved her feet, running towards the city gate ahead without stopping.
The city gate was closed, she jumped and stood on the city wall, under the flag, smiling at them who were full of injuries.
In the cold wind, she smiled and cried, jumped off the city wall, threw herself into Ji Yue's arms, and tiptoed in front of countless Heavenly Daoists, raised her face, and gently surrounded Ji Yue's neck with her hands, blocking his lips gently and brutally.
In an instant, everyone around was stunned.
The thunder battle robe on Qingge's body was raised like a gust of wind, and the thunder and lightning covered Mo Xie, Dongling Cod and Wuyou, so that they would not be destroyed by the aura of the heavenly way.
A tears fell at Qingge's eyes, hugging Ji Yue even tighter.
Ji Yue hugged her, and the softness made his soul tremble. At this moment, only affection and lingering remained.
Emperor Mieyu stood above the city wall, looked at Qingge with his eyes down and coldly, frowned, and a violent aura suddenly disappeared deep in his eyes.
Emperor Mieyu sat on the city wall with his back against the flag. His bent legs stood against the city wall. He was slender, snow-white, and his skin was tender and smooth.
The soldiers on the city did not look sideways and dared not look around, but their breathing was a little heavier.
Emperor Mieyu was condescending, without too many expressions on his face, but just looked at Ji Yue with murderous aura flashing across!----