Royal Road Qingtian

It wasn't until the Xuntian Throne and the Emperor Zhaixing rose up risking life and death all the way, a shocking battle, and finally fought against the top two sides of the Witch Clan and Dao League, that human beings really have this right to speak!

Including the left and right heavenly kings, several generals... etc., all the peak masters of the current Star Soul Humanity have grown up under the protection of this condition.

It has been developed until now, and continues to this day.

Of course, not being able to move does not mean not being able to move at all.

It's okay to just mobilize cultivators of the same realm or a higher realm to target them, but everyone knows one of the characteristics of this kind of genius, that is-the ability to leapfrog to fight!

If there are few people dispatched, they will only be counter-killed, but if there are too many people dispatched, even if the opponent cannot be defeated, it is not difficult to escape. After all, the level of the two sides is not absolutely different, so there is no room for escape.

Of course, it’s not that there are no cases of successful kills, but it’s an iron rule that no one can leapfrog the level. Once the level is leapfrogged, the opponent’s revenge will only be so severe that the other side can’t bear it——the opponent will directly attack the civilians and martial arts schools of the other side’s mainland start.

The pinnacle powerhouse made a targeted attack, sweeping away a large area, devastated, leaving no room for it.

Sweeping high martial arts schools with this world's most powerful ability is definitely not what any high-level person would like to see, it is directly an unbearable huge disaster!

This kind of disaster is timeless.

"What did Brother Hong say?" Zuo Changlu asked the Great Witch Shui in a leisurely manner.

The Great Witch Flood felt a little tired!

You ask me first? What do you mean?

Lao Tzu is his godfather, what can I say?

He snorted and said, "I have no objection. Before Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian Feitian, we Wumeng Feitian and above will never take action against them."

"I am a flood, guaranteed by my character!"

After saying this, I felt an indescribable chest tightness.

I was their godfather... This godfather was my godfather, and I was sent to death once...

I owe such a big debt after I died and cried a few words of mourning...Grandma, what a loss! No, bah, bah, bah... the incarnation died, not me...

"Hahaha..." Zuo Changlu laughed loudly: "Brother Hong is really refreshing."

Then he turned his head to look at Taoist Lei, and said, "I don't know what Brother Lei said?"

Daoren Lei pondered for a while, and remained silent for a long time, because he had no scruples in his heart.

Other geniuses are fine.

But the son surnamed Zuo...is destined not to be easy to get along with.

But why did that guy Flood agree so readily?

In the past, there was such a thing, didn't they have to argue with each other for a while even if they knew the result, and fought for the best interests of their own side?

Our Dao League has always been a Star Soul Alliance.

Shouldn't you Uzumaki be the most fiercely opposed party? Then I'll help Zuo Changlu convince you...that's normal.

You have to at least persist until Star Soul offers certain benefits, and then you can put forward some conditions...

Is that what you agreed to?

What's going on now?

The one who was supposed to sing about the black face disappeared inexplicably... Then I, the white face, just don't want to sing yet.

After a long time, he finally sighed: "I agree too."

Wu Yuting snorted and said, "Brother Lei, what did you promise?"

Daoren Lei frowned unhappily. I agreed, but do I still have to explain? Afraid of me playing a text trap?

The other six swords of the Dao League all glared at Wu Yuting.

"Madam Zuo, do you have to be so meticulous?"

Wu Yuting said indifferently: "Brother Lei, if you don't explain clearly, how do I know what you promised? If you renege on the debt, there are various reasons why you must agree to something else... There are such things!"

Yun Dao was furious: "You deceive people too much!"

Wu Yuting stood up as soon as she slapped the table, and she was even more furious than Yundao: "What do you mean by looking at me with such eyes? Do you want to fight on the spot, start a fight or what? Now you are so vague and perfunctory, I Shouldn't you doubt? Are you ready,

Want to go back on your word? Want to kill my son? "

Wu Yuting's voice was stern, and she suddenly pointed at Lei Daoren's nose and cursed: "Old miscellaneous hair, what do you want to do? Ming people don't do dark things, are you holding back bad ideas today?!"

Lei Dao was so angry that he couldn't speak, his face turned purple.

The reason why he didn't explain clearly was, of course, that he would be detained in the future.

However, Daoist Lei never expected to be pointed at his nose and scolded like this.

People need face and trees need skin, everyone is high-level on their own side, and they have a lot of status. As for such a shrew who swears at the street...

Besides, isn't it normal operation to keep one hand?

"Everyone is an alliance, how can I..." Daoren Lei was furious.

"Fart! What alliance?! Bullshit alliance! Use your brains to count people in the alliance!"

Wu Yuting patted the table and said loudly: "I don't want to explain it today, so the so-called alliance is not worth it! My mother is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, what kind of alliance? A group of old bastards in the Daomeng League have a crooked idea to harm my son. I still want to form an alliance with my old lady. My old lady will not fight the Wumeng in the future, but follow the Daomeng! Tomorrow I will go and shovel all the high martial arts schools in the Daomeng! Old miscellaneous hair, do you think my mother dares?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Zuo Changlu coughed.

The wife's red face has already been sung, so naturally it's my turn to sing the bad face.

With a displeased face: "Look at you, what do you look like... How can Brother Lei be that kind of old bastard who acts despicably and shamelessly? Hasn't he not done it yet?"

Zuo Changlu reprimanded his wife.

"It's too late to do it! Huh!" Wu Yuting snorted and turned her head angrily.

Zuo Changlu smiled lightly: "Brother Lei, after all, my wife is a woman with long hair and short knowledge, so don't take it to heart. But having said that, Brother Lei, it's not like you don't know that a mother treats you well. How much you care about my child, Brother Lei, you insist on getting into trouble, hey, you said you are quite old...why did you deliberately hit the muzzle..."

Lei Dao was so angry that his beard was blown up by himself.

Are you persuading a fight or helping your wife scold me?

"Brother Lei, tell me, this is the end of the matter."

Zuo Changlu said with a smile: "Brother Lei will not really insist on killing my son, my daughter, my son-in-law, and my daughter-in-law, right?"

Zuo Changlu knocked on the table with his fingers, and said word by word: "Brother Lei, this kind of joke can't be taken!"

The threatening meaning of this sentence is too strong.

Daoist Lei was about to explode with anger, but at this moment he could only swallow his anger and said, "How can I be that kind of person?"

Zuo Changlu smiled casually: "Then ask Brother Lei to give you an accurate word."

Daoren Lei's face was pitch-black: "Before Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were in the Feitian realm, all masters in our Dao League who were in the Feitian realm and above would never attack Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian."

This time, Taoist Lei was much more cautious.

Even 'and', which is the easiest to blur the past, was added.

In case of being messed with by the word "catch" again, Lei Daoren feels that he doesn't have to mess around.

Zuo Changlu clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Brother Lei is really happy."

Immediately he said to the Great Witch Hong, "Brother Hong, you forgot to add 'and' just now."

The Great Witch Hong Shui took out the Thousand Soul Nightmare Hammer with a whoosh, and said with a smirk, "You don't believe me? Do you want me to say it again?"

Zuo Changlu laughed loudly: "I can't trust anyone, but I have to trust you too. Brother Hong, what's the relationship between us? Hahaha... Don't get excited, don't get excited, why are you so excited!"

The flood witch has an extremely strong urge to smash the other party's smiling face with a hammer.

What the hell are you saying that I can't hear?

Although I haven't read much since I was a child... But I haven't forgotten that I am your son's godfather!

But after thinking about it, he finally put away the hammer.

Taking a breath, he said, "I'll give your wife this face, and I won't hit you with this blow!"

Wu Yuting smiled sweetly: "Brother Hong is indeed a good person, I will buy you a drink later, and ask Xiaoduo to toast you a few more."

The flood witch held his breath in his throat.

I can't afford your food!

It turns out that I can eat whatever I want, and you dare not blackmail me!

But now, I can't afford it more than others!

Besides, what do you mean by Brother Hong?

If Lei Dao and the others know that we are already real relatives...

I don't want this old face of my father's.

Zuo Changlu laughed and changed the topic: "It's time to discuss the business. You are so eager to pull me out this time. What is the reason?"

When talking about business, the high-level officials of the three continents suddenly became serious, and Zhuang Su was unprecedented.

"It's the matter caused by the space relic." The flood witch said nothing with a dark face.

Although Daoren Lei just ate a big fart, he had no choice but to speak.

After all, they are the only ones who have enough status.

"What's up?"

"There is the sound of the Eastern Emperor's Bell in this ruins. I believe Brother Zuo knows what it means." Daoren Lei sighed.

Zuo Changlu nodded.

"Eastern Emperor Bell..." Zuo Changlu said: "Is it a bell or a sound? Is it a direct sound or an intercepted sound? Was it arranged by the Eastern Emperor or someone else?"

The twenty or so people at the table were full of admiration.

This sentence is composed of a series of questions, but a few questions are too expertly asked, pointing directly at the key points.

"That's right, the interception was not arranged by the Eastern Emperor, but Kunpeng's interception." Daoren Lei's face was serious.

"Kunpeng?"

Zuo Changlu frowned: "Is there a clone of Yuanshen in the ruins?"

The question was still directed at the key points, and did not ask whether there was the real body of Kunpeng in the ruins. If the real body was here, the situation would have changed drastically.

"Yes, but I have already beaten him to death with a hammer." The Great Witch Flood snorted.

"That's troublesome."

Zuo Changlu inexplicably remembered what Zuo Xiaoduo looked at for Bai Yunduo; his face was unprecedentedly heavy, and he said, "Shui Hong, you Wumeng, how long did it take from discovering the coordinates to returning from the starry sky? If I remember That's right, more than eight years, right?"

The Great Witch Hong Hong nodded deeply, and said, "That's right, eight years and nine months, strictly speaking, it's close to nine years."