But when Shi Wenyu saw the message sent by the person he arranged, his face turned dark.
Are the Immortal Alliance worried about him?
He did recount in detail what had happened at the Holy King Palace, but he did not mention a single word about what had happened in the Lower Spirit Realm!
Shi Wenyu couldn't help but sneer, with a cold light in his eyes.
Back then, in order to stop the war, for the sake of all the souls in the world, and for the wishes of those people, they chose to compromise, some lived in seclusion, some withdrew from the world...
But tens of thousands of years have passed, several wars have taken place, and several revolutions have taken place. Where is what they were hoping for?
Those people find various excuses again and again!
In the final analysis, it is just that the fault of interests is more complicated. No one wants to touch the things on their own plate and still expect the things on other people's plates!
When Shi Wenyu thought of those people in the past, those people who were not afraid of life and death, he couldn't help feeling sad.
Maybe they can’t wait any longer and can’t bear to watch it anymore…
Otherwise, how could there be so many rebellious people, and now there is even Shen Qingyi who practices both Confucianism and the Way of Ruthlessness!
Moreover, how could it be possible that some old guys in the Immortal Alliance knew nothing about some of the things happening in the Holy King Palace?
Are they really still fighting for peace? Balance? How many people still have such sincerity?
Shi Wenyu slammed the jade slip on the table.
"Aqin."
Hearing Shi Wenyu's voice, Bai Qin entered from outside the hall.
"master!"
Looking at his proud disciple below, Shi Wenyu sighed.
"Aqin...are you willing to enter the Fallen Angel Realm?"
Bai Qin was a little puzzled. The Fallen God Realm might seem like a small world, but in the Immortal Realm it was a battlefield where all parties had conflicts of interest. Hadn't his master always been unwilling to participate in those arenas of fame and fortune?
They, the disciples, would have avoided it if possible, so why were they allowed to enter now?
Shi Wenyu knew that his disciple was always smart, so he did not hide his thoughts.
"Master wants you to come in and do something..."
The leaders of various domains in the fairy world frowned as they looked at the information they had collected.
"It seems that we cannot ignore the rumors about the Holy King Palace."
The leaders of the five immortal realms were silent for a moment.
Some of the rumors about the Holy King Palace can actually be traced back to a long time ago if you really trace them back.
Over the years, there have been rumors about the Holy King Palace attempting to manipulate the rules to create a "Son of Heaven" and restore the glory of the Protoss, thus creating the "Power of Bloodline"...
Gathering, sacrificing, secretly cultivating strength...
How could the Immortal Alliance be completely kept in the dark since its establishment and development to this day?
Are they simply seeking a rest and recuperation? Is the Holy King Palace nothing to fear? If they were to confront someone again, who would stand up and share the spoils? Perhaps the Great Dao is inherently incapable of single-sided dominance, and maintaining a balance with the Holy King Palace is a good idea?
If you are slow in one move, you will lose the whole game. If you make a wrong move, all steps will be wrong!
They knew, and perhaps the Saint Kings of the Saint King Palace also knew, so they used these things time and time again, and then developed to the current situation...
However, as the leaders of the major immortal realms, can they admit their mistakes?
cannot!
Once they admit their mistakes, the fairy world will fall into greater turmoil!
Those in power must hold their heads high even if they are wrong!
Moreover, after so many years, if we continue to pursue it now, it will only result in the loss of more manpower and resources, right?
"Now, what do you think about the affairs of the Holy King Palace?"
The person in charge of the Central Region looked towards the other regions.
Everyone remained silent.
If you stand out at this time, you will be the one being ordered around by others!
"We can't just ignore the things happening at the Holy King Palace, especially the blood-colored monster they created."
An elder from the Southern Territory opened his mouth.
"Perhaps, we can use this incident to hold the Holy King Palace accountable and force them to abandon their plan. Then we can negotiate..."
But before he could finish his words, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
"Negotiation?! If negotiation was effective, why would they have such a plan?! And why would they disregard the agreement between the two parties?!"
The voice was interrupted, and the elder of the Southern Region Immortal Alliance frowned and looked at the person who came, but when they saw that face, the expressions of everyone in the hall changed.
"Meet Ren Sheng!"
How could Ren Sheng appear here? Hadn't he been in seclusion for many years, ignoring worldly affairs?
Or did he know about this matter and come here specifically for this matter?
Then who told Ren Sheng about this matter...
The leaves fluttered in the wind, and the peaks were blood red.
Watching the giant sword pierce through She Zijiang's belly, Shen Qing's eyes were bloodshot.
"master!"
She Zijiang stood in front of Shen Qingyi and blocked Bi Rong's strongest attack for him.
Blood spilled and bloody power spread.
Shen Qing's eyes were bloodshot, and he quickly fed a few pills into She Zijiang's mouth.
He wanted to pull out the Tu Ling Sword, but was stopped by She Zijiang.
"Qingyi... go... Master said he would protect you! Go... do what you want to do!"
No one in the world knew how powerful the blood-colored monster was better than these cultivators who had participated in the battle to break through the realm of Pankong.
My disciple is just one person, no matter how powerful she is, she is just one person!
That young cultivator who had just entered the Immortal Realm, the light in her eyes was so clear and bright, and her wish was also very simple...
That disciple holding a long sword and smiling gently...
Before I knew it, I had become a Taoist practitioner with blood on his hands and heavy responsibilities on his shoulders!
As a master, he didn't teach Qingyi much, not even as much as her other master...
He has watched his own disciples get into trouble in front of him several times!
Especially the breakthrough of Pankong!
He doesn't want to make the same mistake again!
He is not strong enough, nor is he powerful enough...
But if his disciple is destined to shoulder those things, he, as the master, will not back down!
She Zijiang's face turned even paler, but his hands were tightly gripping the Tu Ling Sword that he wanted to pull back.
The blood color around the Tu Ling Sword became even more intense.
"Qingyi! Go!"
Shen Qingyi tightened his grip on the holy sword and rushed towards Bi Rong.
As wind and clouds gathered in the sky, Bi Rong mobilized his strength again, trying to control the Tuling Sword.
However, the Tu Ling Sword was held tightly by She Zijiang, which made Bi Rong's eyes boil with murderous intent.
"court death!"
Bi Rong restrained his strength and wanted to mobilize the surrounding forces to strangle She Zijiang.
The spiritual power in Shen Qingyi's body surged and gathered towards the holy sword.
"break!"
The huge holy sword flew towards Birong, breaking through the layers of blood-colored space around him.
Sensing the crisis, Bi Rong dodged and looked at the rushing Shen Qingyi, a ferocious look on his face reappeared.
"Chen Qingyi! Good timing!"
The swirling blood was so thick at the moment when Bi Rong gathered strength in his hands that Shen Qingyi could hardly see Bi Rong's figure.
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