After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

The Black Demon's Hall.

The hall was extremely dark, with only a few bronze lamps shining with a faint blue flame.

Sitting on the throne was a woman wearing a purple robe.

A pair of purple eyes are as bright as stars, and the chin is white, smooth and flawless.

She is not tall, but has a slim figure.

She came down from her seat with bare feet, wearing a Yama mask and many headdresses.

But it doesn't look redundant or bloated on her body.

Although the face cannot be seen clearly, anyone would regard this person as a peerless beauty.

At the same time, a burly middle-aged man walked in from outside the hall.

His skin is light blue, with large magic lines on it, indicating that his bloodline is powerful and his strength is profound.

"Sect Master, there is news from Xuantian Dao Sect's secret agent." The middle-aged man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

"how?"

"Qiu Wuji is dead."

"Very good. I won't ignore the news that my ancestor spent his lifespan to convey the news to this secret man. His mission has been successfully completed. I will be rewarded heavily after returning to the sect." the woman replied.

"In addition, activate other secret disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect."

"Execute another assassination plan, target: Jiang Lin, the new peak leader of Jianfeng!"

"What about Han Yuerou?" the middle-aged man asked.

"If you can't pass the Spiritual Path test, you're just a loser and not a threat." The woman sneered.

"Yes." The middle-aged man cupped his hands.

Three days later, Qiu Wuji finally received a reply from the Black Demon Sect.

Tokens project new information.

"Your mission has been successfully completed and you can return to the sect. The sect leader will reward you generously."

Are you going back now?

Qiu Wuji touched his chin and replied with a message, "This disciple has been dormant in the Xuantian Dao Sect for nearly a hundred years. I don't want to go back just like this, so I ask the sect to continue issuing tasks!"

Two days later, Qiu Wuji received another message from the token.

"Stay where you are and wait for notification."

"It's boring."

Qiu Wuji shook his head and put the token away, not getting any useful information.

He continued to close his eyes and meditate, comprehending the wonder of the divine fire realm.

At this time, it was late at night.

Empress Palace.

Jiang Lin came with a sword and landed in front of the Empress' Palace.

"Who?" Song Hongyan's voice came from inside.

"it's me."

"Junior sister Jiang, come in."

As Song Hongyan's voice fell, the door creaked open.

Jiang Lin walked through the courtyard and came to Song Hongyan's bedroom. She bowed her hands and said, "Senior sister."

Song Hongyan put down the book in her hand and raised her hand, "No need to be polite."

"Why do you come to see me so late?"

"There's something I don't know about."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"But it doesn't matter." Song Hongyan asked.

"According to the rules of the Xuantian Dao Sect, every saint or saint must undergo a holy throne challenge trial after the spiritual path trial."

"Now, it has been half a year since the return of the Saint, but there has been no news about the Holy Throne Challenge Trial. If this continues, I am afraid it will cause dissatisfaction among the disciples of the various peaks of the Dao Sect."

"As we all know, the holy throne can be obtained by those with ability. Many disciples are waiting to challenge the saint. If we don't open the holy throne to challenge the trial, there may be a turmoil in the sect."

"..." Song Hongyan frowned.

"Yuerou was severely injured in the Spiritual Path Trial, and three of her protectors also died. Naturally, she will have to recuperate after returning. It would be unfair to her if she immediately starts the Holy Throne Challenge Trial."

"But it's been half a year. Even if it's a life-threatening injury, it should be almost healed by now."

"With all due respect, if the Empress continues to delay the Holy Throne Challenge Trial and favors Han Yuerou, it may cause disunity among Dao Sect disciples and even shake the foundation of the sect. Empress, you know the harm better than I do."

Jiang Lin stopped beating around the bush and spoke straightforwardly.

"You came to see me just for this matter?" Song Hongyan asked lightly.

"Yes."

"Then you can go back. The ups and downs within the sect are all under my control. The Holy Throne Challenge Trial will begin soon."

"Yuerou did suffer some serious injuries and will not be able to leave the seclusion for a short time. If you don't believe it, you can go to her seclusion and have a look." Song Hongyan replied.

"..." Jiang Lin didn't say anything, she just cupped her hands and turned to leave.

Half a month later, the Empress announced that the Holy Throne Challenge Trial would begin in seven days.

As soon as this news came out, the entire Xuantian Dao Sect became lively in an instant.

Those disciples who often retreated came out one after another.

Planning to participate in the Holy Throne Challenge Trial.

Although only one person can finally sit on the holy throne.

But they don't necessarily have to defeat the saint and obtain the holy title.

What they want is a chance to showcase themselves.

If you can show your talent on such a big stage and become a sensation, it is very likely that you will gain the attention of the sect and even be promoted from an ordinary disciple to a direct disciple.

On the shore of Jingxin Lake, people are coming and going.

Two people attracted the attention of many Dao Sect disciples.

The two men were walking side by side, one old and one young.

The old man wore dark robes and had a white beard, but his back was straight and he was in good spirits.

There was a young man in front of him. This young man was as handsome as a tree in the wind.

Wearing a luxurious brocade robe, she exudes an aura of nobility.

One glance at these two people showed that they were no ordinary people.

Moreover, their clothes are very different from those of Xuantian Dao Sect.

Walking on the shore of Jingxin Lake, it looks so outstanding and different.

Naturally, it attracted the attention of many disciples.

"Hey... look at those two people, they look so strange. They don't feel like disciples of our Xuantian Dao Sect?"

"It's really strange. I've seen the clothing styles of disciples from the Sixteenth Peak of Dao Sect. The clothes of these two people obviously don't belong to any peak. Where did they come from?"

"It's not a spy sent by other sects, is it?" Someone asked.

"You're screwed in the head, aren't you? Your spies would dress so conspicuously without covering up?"

"Could they be disciples from other sects coming to communicate?"

"Disciples who are communicating with each other, haven't you heard of this?"

"Stop arguing. Maybe he is a disciple of our Dao Sect, but he just doesn't go out much."

"If it doesn't work, just go up and ask. It's such a big deal."

The disciples passing by the two people talked a lot.

"What's so interesting about an old man and a young man? Look at that, Senior Sister Ling'er!" I don't know who shouted.

Everyone looked and saw Bai Ling'er with flowing silver hair and a white dress walking over not far away.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, we are going to the cemetery."

"Otherwise, when Senior Sister Ling'er comes to Jingxin Lake, who else can she look for besides Qiu Wuji?"

A disciple who often practices near Jingxin Lake said that he has long been accustomed to such a scene.

Bai Ling'er and Qiu Wuji have a very good relationship. As long as they are disciples who often practice at Jingxin Lake, they know each other more or less.

When the young man saw the silver-haired woman coming towards him, his expression changed slightly. Such a beautiful woman was very rare.

Even he, who has seen countless women, felt a little surprised.

"This girl, what's your surname?" The young man stopped Bai Ling'er.

"Who are you……?"

Bai Ling'er blinked and looked the young man up and down.

He looks unfamiliar and is dressed a little strangely. He doesn't look like a disciple of the Xuantian Dao Sect.

The young man did not answer, but grabbed Bai Ling'er's arm, and then shook his head.

"Excellent bones and outstanding talent. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a special physique, and he practices fire-attribute techniques."

Bai Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then broke away from the man's hand, her face full of vigilance.

"Who are you? Do we know each other well?"

Bai Ling'er asked, his face full of disgust.

This person grabbed his hand when he came up, which was too offensive.

"Woman, pay attention to your tone!" the old man next to the young man said coldly.

"Should I pay attention to my tone? You should pay attention to your behavior!"

Bai Ling'er scolded, these two people were obviously here to provoke Xuantian Daozong.

The commotion caused by both sides attracted the surrounding disciples.

Immediately, the old man and the young man were surrounded by hundreds of disciples.

"Huh?" The young man narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"A bunch of rabble, are they trying to be a hero to save the beauty?" the man asked lightly, his tone and eyes were quite contemptuous.

When the disciples heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions turned ugly.

Anyone would be angry if someone fired a map shot at him when he came up.

And this person is so arrogant and domineering that he doesn't take them seriously at all.

Even Qiu Wuji, who became famous in a martial arts competition, was not so crazy.

"Who the hell are you?" I didn't know who it was, but pointed at the young man and shouted.

The old man next to the young man saw this and was about to take action when he was stopped by the man.

"Mr. Xue, you don't need to take action." He shook his head and disappeared.

The disciples were shocked by this scene and looked around, looking for the missing man.

Only Bai Ling'er shouted loudly, "Quickly retreat!"

But before he finished speaking, the young man had already appeared next to the Dao Sect disciple who had just questioned him.

Then he grabbed his throat and lifted him up with one hand.

This Dao Sect disciple kicked his legs wildly and his face turned purple. He stretched out his palms to gather his spiritual power and prepared to fight back.

But suddenly he felt a violent force pouring into his body, instantly destroying his body and meridians.

Everyone only saw the disciple bleeding from his mouth and nose, and with a crisp sound, his neck was broken.

He died on the spot!

His body went limp like a deflated rubber ball.

"Are all the Xuantian Dao Sect such wastes?"

"You just pretend to be a first-class sect, it makes me laugh."

The man said contemptuously, he let go of his hand and kicked the corpse away from his feet.

It all happened in the blink of an eye.

The brothers looked at the body rolled aside.

His face was full of surprise and shock!

They have never seen anyone dare to commit murder in public in the Xuantian Dao Sect. According to the sect's laws, their cultivation level will be abolished and locked up in the Demon Sealed Cave forever!

"You...killed him?" Even Bai Ling'er couldn't help but look shocked.

"Otherwise, does this kind of waste deserve to live?" The man spread his hands.

"You are not from my Xuantian Dao Sect!"

A long sword appeared in Bai Ling'er's hand, pointing directly at the man's eyebrows.

"Of course not. Can your Xuantian Dao Sect cultivate a genius of my level?"

The man smiled, with a contemptuous expression and an arrogant tone, not taking Xuantian Dao Sect seriously at all.

"Deliberately provoking my Xuantian Dao Sect and killing my disciples, you really think that our Dao Sect has no one, right?!"

"You guys step away, I'll deal with him!" Bai Ling'er shouted.

The other disciples retreated one after another.

They were not strong enough and could only retreat. Acting rashly was no different than risking death.

"You guys, hurry up and inform the sect elders." Bai Ling'er said to the disciples beside him.

The two nodded and left quickly.

Bai Ling'er has practiced hard in the past ten years, and her realm has soared. She has reached the late stage of the Cave Heaven Realm, and has quite good combat power.

As a direct disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect Danfeng, she could never allow this man of unknown origin to insult the sect, let alone kill a disciple.

"Are you planning to take action against His Highness?"

"Haha, stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"

Bai Ling'er's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and she attacked the arrogant man with a sword.

"An ant also dares to challenge me?"

The man sneered, dodged Bai Ling'er's sword with just a slight movement, and then struck out with a palm.

Boom~!

Violent spiritual power burst out.

When Bai Ling'er saw this, she was knocked away without even having time to react.

She spurted a mouthful of blood in the air, and her whole figure fell from the sky like a kite with its string broken.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Bai Ling'er is also Danfeng's genius.

This man seriously injured him with just one slap!

What state is he in?

"You are so weak and dare to talk nonsense to His Highness. I really don't know where you losers got the confidence!" The man put away his palms and shook his head, very disappointed.

Bai Ling'er didn't fall to the ground. She felt a broad palm holding her back, helping her fall steadily.

"Qiu...Senior Brother Qiu." Bai Ling'er turned around and glanced.

Before she could speak, Qiu Wuji stuffed a healing elixir into her mouth.

"Um?"

The man narrowed his eyes when he saw Qiu Wuji, who was dressed in black cloth.

This young man has a well-proportioned figure, a handsome figure, and a somewhat relegated immortal temperament hidden in the world.

With such an appearance and temperament, one can compare it with myself.

The man's spiritual power dispersed, but he found that Qiu Wuji's body did not have any fluctuations in spiritual power, which was ordinary.

"Physical cultivation, what state?" He turned his head and glanced at Mr. Xue beside him.

"I can't tell anything. This kid must be very serious. I'm afraid he has practiced the secret method of concealing his aura." Mr. Xue shook his head.

Even if the opponent is a pure physical practitioner, with his eyesight, he can easily see through the opponent.

However, the fact is that this person can no longer be normal in his own eyes.

However, the more normal it is, the less reasonable it is.

"But don't worry, Your Highness, this person is very young and no matter how strong he is, he can't be as strong as you, Your Highness." The old man said again.

"Your Excellency kills people in the Xuantian Dao Sect and also hurts my junior sister. Isn't this appropriate?" Qiu Wuji asked.

"Not suitable? I think it's very suitable. If you dare to jump out and show off your strength even though you're not strong enough, it's not a pity to die."

"Why, you also want to be in the limelight?" the man asked with a smile.

Immediately, he added, "Although you Xuantian Dao Sect are all useless, I have to say that your courage is commendable."

"Although I don't know where you are from, you disturbed my practice and hurt my junior sister, so you have to pay a price." Qiu Wuji replied calmly.

"Hahaha!" The man suddenly laughed.

"Let me pay the price. You are the first person who dares to speak to His Highness like this."

"But since you want to be in the limelight, my highness will play with you, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch a move!" The man said, his eyes turning cold.

Qiu Wuji's expression suddenly changed, and he disappeared in the next second.

"Well, that's interesting!" Seeing this, the man became a little more serious.

Qiu Wuji arrived in front of the man in an instant and punched him.

Bang~!

The man also punched out and collided with Qiu Wuji's fist.

The ferocious punch exploded instantly, forcing the man back.

He slid back several steps before stopping.

This was not over yet, the man noticed a hidden force pouring into his body.

"An Jin!"

His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately mobilized his spiritual power to defeat this dark force.

Before he could relax, his eyes suddenly changed again.

Because, another dark energy broke out in his body.

He took half a step back, his blood flowing backwards.

However, he calmed down immediately.

Qiu Wuji squinted at this person.

The other party has already half-stepped into the spirit fetus realm.

This person can easily resolve his two internal strengths and is by no means an easy person.

Both talent and strength are stronger than Han Yuerou, and she is quite capable.

This man's true combat power is definitely more than half a step into the spirit fetus realm.

You need to be careful when dealing with enemies.

Mr. Xue next to the man looked slightly shocked when he saw this.

In his impression, His Highness has never suffered at the hands of his peers.

Every battle is almost a crushing one, and there are very few people who can get back and forth with him.

As for the monks of his generation who could make His Highness feel defeated, he had never seen him before.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Mr. Xue asked.

The man shook his head, and then sneered: "I thought Xuantian Dao Sect was all useless, but I didn't expect that there are still disciples who can stand up to the stage."

"However, you are still very ordinary." The man smiled.

"Your Highness, Empress Daozong is ready, we can go there." Mr. Xue reminded that he received the message.

"Okay." The man nodded, then looked at Qiu Wuji.

"Say your name."

"Autumn is boundless!"

"Qiu Wuji, right? Very good. My Highness will remember you."

"Remember the name of His Highness, Lin Heng, the Sixth Prince of the Qi Dynasty!" The man sneered.

Then he said: "You should know what kind of terrifying existence you have provoked. It's not too late to find a place to hide now. You can still survive."

"Otherwise, I will take your life after His Highness has finished his work!"

"However, if you kneel down and beg me now, I can spare your life and let you be my loyal slave."

"You must have the ability to take my life!" Qiu Wuji calmly replied.

"good very good!"

"Just letting you jump around for a while."

Lin Heng laughed loudly, then he and Mr. Cai beside him got on a flying spiritual weapon and flew towards the holy peak.

He was not worried at all that Qiu Wuji would hide.

Because with her own identity and status, if she asked the empress to ask for Qiu Wuji by name, she would dare not to give it to her?