Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

“Crack!”

The sound of the jade talisman breaking was clear and crisp in the quiet teahouse, but a strange scene appeared. The jade talisman that the old man crushed did not leak out a trace of spiritual power at all, as if even the spiritual power in the jade talisman was completely stagnant.

The young warrior opposite the old man couldn't help but tremble with his hands, because he really had never seen such a strange situation.

“Even the space is stagnant, do you think your communication jade talisman is still useful?” The woman in the red skirt turned her head and looked at the old man and said lightly.

“I have no grudges with you in the past and no hatred today, why are you doing this today?” The old man looked at the woman in the red skirt and said cautiously.

But the woman raised her hand slightly and took another sip of tea. When the tea cup fell this time, the surrounding scene changed instantly.

The old man was horrified to find that the two of them were already in a special space. The woman had moved them directly to another space without making a sound!

I am a peak Emperor Ancestor, but I was teleported away without any resistance in front of this woman. This woman's cultivation is simply unimaginable.

The young man next to him was already scared and dared not breathe. He had never seen such a terrible strong man.

"That day, the Nine Heavens Alliance and the Red and White Evils fought a decisive battle. The people who were spying in the dark were you two." The woman in the red skirt looked at the old and the young and said lightly.

The old man's face changed instantly. That day, they were very far away from the battlefield of both sides, and they left after the war. Unexpectedly, they were targeted by the woman in the red skirt.

"I don't know what you mean." The old man said with a gloomy face, "For a peerless strong man like you, there is no need to embarrass us, the old and the young."

"You don't have to pretend to be confused. Since I found you in person, I am naturally sure. I don't like others to be hypocritical with me." The woman in the red skirt said impatiently.

The old man frowned and said in a deep voice: "We, uncle and nephew, passed through Ganyuan Realm. There happened to be a battle between strong men, so I took him to watch it. That's all."

"You didn't seem to hear what I said just now." The red-skirted woman's voice suddenly became cold. As soon as she finished speaking, the old man suddenly showed an extremely painful expression.

He covered his throat and wailed in pain, and his body curled up on the ground and twitched constantly. The scene was extremely horrifying.

It was hard to imagine that a strong man at the peak of the Emperor Ancestor Realm would be so embarrassed.

"He didn't seem to understand what I said, so what about you?" The red-skirted woman looked at the pale young man beside her.

The latter looked at his companion's painful appearance, and he was already scared by the red-skirted woman at this moment.

"We are from a foreign land, the Wushen Clan, and were ordered to come to Ganyuan Realm to monitor the movements of the Holy Palace and the Eternal Force." The young man said in panic.

The red-skirted woman's pupils shrank slightly, and everything was as she expected.

At this time, the old man was able to catch his breath. The young man hurriedly helped him up, but was glared at by the old man.

The old man looked at the woman in red dress with horror. The method just now made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

"You... You are Wan Qiling!" The old man said with a trembling voice.

"Now I am asking you, not you asking me." Wan Qiling said coldly.

"What is your plan? How many people have sneaked into the Saint Palace Realm? Is the Wanjie Storyteller your man?" Wan Qiling asked directly.

The old man's face was condensed. What Wan Qiling asked was the secret of the secret!

It's a pity that in this special space, he couldn't even commit suicide. He really wanted to live but couldn't die.

"I can imprison you in this space forever. Tell me everything you know, otherwise it will be endless pain. I will only give you three breaths to consider how to choose." Wan Qiling said lightly.

The old man closed his eyes and sighed deeply, but the young warrior directly revealed everything he knew.

There are hundreds of races in the foreign land, among which three races are the three strongest forces in the foreign land.

These three forces are the powerful half-human and half-demon race - the Tianyao Clan; the only overlord of all races 20,000 years ago, but gradually declined; and the Wushen Clan, which is now the most powerful and even unified the hundreds of races in the foreign land!

The old and the young are from the Wushen Clan. Their mission is to spy on the movements of the Ganyuan Realm Saint Palace and the Eternal Ancient Forces.

The purpose of the Wushen Clan is to take the opportunity to invade the Saint Palace after the Eternal Ancient and the Saint Palace are both defeated and injured, and seize the most suitable realm for survival in the heavens and all worlds.

This is all the young warrior knows. As for the specific plan and other questions asked by Wan Qiling, he knows nothing.

Wan Qiling's eyes are bright and cold. She looks at the other person's eyes and knows that he is not lying.

It's a pity that with his strength and level, he doesn't know too many secrets.

Wan Qiling frowned slightly, and the young warrior's voice of begging for mercy stopped abruptly, and then his body completely disappeared in this space.

The old man on the side closed his eyes tightly, as if he had already expected the fate of his companion.

"You are very hard-mouthed, but I have time to accompany you to endure slowly. In this space, you will enjoy the time flow that is ten times slower than in the real world. You can slowly experience the pain. I am not in a hurry."

Then Wan Qiling disappeared in this space. She traveled alone in the chaotic star field. The chaotic star flow was raging wildly, but to her it was like a breeze.

A layer of mist appeared in her autumn-water eyes, and she murmured: "This world is so unfair. You pushed me away cruelly, but I am still running around because I am worried that you will be used by others."...

In a special plane, the storyteller stroked the zither in his hand, frowning slightly.

The black panther on the side was puzzled, but heard the storyteller said coldly: "The Wushen tribe is not good at doing things, but more at making trouble!

I was caught by Wan Qiling."

The black panther's face changed. If Wan Qiling knew the storyteller's secret, it would be bad.

"Master, do you want to kill her?"

The storyteller looked at it helplessly, "If you kill her, Henggu will tear you apart even if he searches all the heavens and the worlds."

The black panther said angrily, "Didn't Henggu drive her away? Why would he do this for her?"

The storyteller sighed faintly, "You don't understand human emotions."

"Then what should we do? Once she knows our secret, she will definitely tell Henggu, and then the plan will not be so easy to realize."

The storyteller pondered for a moment, "You and I can't do it, and all the strong men in the foreign land can't do it, otherwise Henggu will definitely suspect the foreign land.

Let "that person" in the Holy Palace do it, so there will be no trouble."

The black panther nodded, "I'll do it now.

But what if the two have already confessed these secrets? Or should we not kill Wan Qiling to silence her?" Black Panther said in confusion.

"The younger one will confess, but he doesn't know the secret at all; the older one knows a little, but he won't confess.

Tell the person in the Holy Palace to take her away and imprison her, and don't let her continue to pursue the matter." The storyteller said calmly.

"I understand, Master."...