That's What Villains Are Like

"What?"

"It's... the ancient ancestor..."

Many elders at Yingzhao Dojo were stunned, almost wondering if they had heard wrongly. However, seeing Zhou Yuan's expression cold and cold, they did not dare to ask more questions and immediately took action to suppress Qi Qingxuan.

"Brother Zhou, is there any misunderstanding?"

Seeing this scene, Qi Qingxuan's expression changed drastically, and he almost wondered if he had heard wrong. He originally came out with joy and planned to greet Shang Yuanji, but who knew that Zhou Yuan directly gave the order to capture them.

What happened?

Could it be that Shang Yuanji and Zhou Yuan had a falling out?

The expressions of Wei Gong, Shang Mingyu and others who followed Qi Qingxuan also changed immediately.

"Misunderstand?"

"The Demon God Wushang joined forces with Shang Yuanji to sacrifice me to the Great Demon God of the Demon Suppressing Well. If I hadn't been vigilant, alert and reacted quickly, otherwise I would have been buried in the Demon Suppressing Well and become the great Gu Qi. The ration for the devil’s recovery.”

"Haha, now those two guys have trapped themselves in a cocoon and are trapped in the Demon Suppression Well. I want to see who can save them."

Zhou Yuan's expression was cold, and the sound coming out of his mouth was even more bone-chilling, causing goosebumps to rise on his back.

"Damn it."

"We will tell you that demon gods should not be trusted easily. This former Imperial Master of Great Shang is extremely cunning. How could he be so kind as to help us?"

After hearing this, the elders of the Yingzhao Dojo who were confused just now became furious and shouted angrily.

"how so……"

Qi Qingxuan was completely dumbfounded, not expecting that things would develop to this point.

"Third Master..."

Duke Wei's aura of great power from the Eight Realms surged forward, and he took a step forward to protect Qi Qingxuan behind him.

Shang Mingyu frowned. She did not expect that things would turn out like this. In the Yingzhao Dojo, even if they had great abilities, they would not be able to escape.

She was self-aware and did not choose to resist. She gave up her struggle and allowed the elders of Yingzhao Dojo to suppress her.

There was indeed no surprise in the result. Although Qi Qingxuan had the help of hundreds of overseas sects in Kyushu, there were not many strong people around him at the moment.

In addition to Wei Gong, there are also two powerful men with eight realms of cultivation who are helping him.

Faced with the combined efforts of the elders of the Yingzhao Dojo to attack and suppress him, he was defeated in an instant, coughing up blood and flying out.

Qi Qingxuan's own cultivation level was not high. Even though he had received a few treasures from Demon God Wushang, he still had no power to resist in this situation.

Soon, several elders from the Yingzhao Dojo had their cultivation levels sealed and were imprisoned.

Although Qi Qingxuan was resentful, nothing could be changed at this time.

"Shang Yuanji and Demon God Wushang have tricked me into killing me like this. This revenge must be avenged."

"I have heard that Lu Wushan intends to send Lu Wu's soul to seek peace. Is this true or false?"

After imprisoning Qi Qingxuan and others, Zhou Yuan asked with a gloomy expression.

"Reporting to the ancient ancestor, this is true. The sect master of Lu Wushan has personally written a letter of peace, and will take Lu Wu's soul to the agreed place in the near future." An elder from the Yingzhao Dojo replied.

After all, Lu Wu's soul is very important, and it is naturally impossible for the sect leader of Lu Wu Mountain to send it in person. After both parties have reached an agreement, they go to the agreed place to make an oath of heaven.

"Okay, that's very good."

"After absorbing Lu Wu's soul, I will go to Shang Yuanji and Demon God Wushang to seek revenge."

Hearing this, Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed.

As Lu Wushan submitted a truce to the Yingzhao Dojo, the tense situation between the Yingzhao Star Territory and the Kaixing Star Territory has relatively eased a lot, and the wars in many areas have begun to subside.

Lu Wushan also immediately recalled many elders and disciples sent to the front line to prepare for the subsequent closure of the mountain.

Regarding the truce between Lu Wushan and Yingzhao Dojo, word spread throughout the country in a very short period of time. There are various explanations. Some people say that Lu Wushan was forced to do this because of helplessness. Others said that Lu Wushan’s senior officials had secretly surrendered. Well, now Lu Wushan is full of people from the Yingzhao Dojo...

Lu Wushan did not choose to seek help from the Immortal Alliance, but finally asked Yingzhao Dojo for a truce and peace, which surprised many people.

After all, many people think that Lu Wushan will eventually turn to the Immortal Alliance for help if he cannot survive, but the fact is this...

For this reason, some monks who knew the inside story speculated that there might be a conflict between Lu Wushan and the Immortal Alliance, otherwise it would not be the case.

Lu Wushan's doing this, in a sense, completely offended the Immortal Alliance.

Then, the place where Lu Wushan and Yingzhao Dojo agreed to make a truce agreement attracted the attention of all parties.

It was a chaotic star field on the border between the Yingzhao Dojo and the Kaixing Star Field, and there was an ancient star of life named Luan Shen Star.

There are many rumors about this ancient star of life. Once upon a time, it was the site of many powerful Taoist traditions that have been passed down for a long time. Until now, there are still many dilapidated ruins, various broken walls, and ancient mountain temples, shrouded in mist. Telling about the glory of the past.

In ancient times, there was a very famous Taoism called Ranshen Palace.

There is only one successor in each generation of this Taoist tradition, and every time his successor is born, he will take it as his own responsibility to bring trouble to the world, so some people call Luan Shen Palace Luan Demon Palace.

In the history of Ranshen Palace, there was a character named Ranshenzi.

This person once killed everyone on this star. The descendants of the genius who besieged it all lost their lives. He became famous in the first battle. Later, he set up a trap on this star to trap and kill those who came to clear out and besiege him. The strong men of the Taoist forces from all sides shocked all directions, and from then on there was no rival in the world.

This ancient star of life also became the place where he lived in seclusion in his later years. Monks from later generations would come to this ancient star of life from time to time, either to express their condolences or to seek his inherited treasures.

Over time, it was called the Chaotic Star.

Time passed quickly, and the agreed date for negotiation between Lu Wushan and Yingzhao Taoist Temple had arrived.

There were bursts of light outside the star field, and many ancient warships fell down on the Chaos God Star, accompanied by waves of tyrannical auras.

There are experts from the Taoist tribes in various regions who want to witness this scene in person, otherwise they will still not be able to feel at ease.

The sect master of Mount Lu Wu had already come with many elders and was waiting quietly in a green bamboo forest. There was mist in the forest, and there were some ruins of collapsed ancient temples in the distance, all with broken walls and shadows.

Although he was defeated in this battle with Yingzhao Dojo, compared to other Taoist forces, Lu Wushan is still the absolute overlord, with profound knowledge and a lot of strong men.

There are seven strong people from the Eighth Realm who appeared today. Among them is an old man with a strange face and wearing a washed gray robe. He is even more eye-catching. He has gray hair and eyes. His eyes were sunken, his cheekbones were protruding, and his body smelled of decay.

However, even the sect leader of Lu Wushan looked very polite and respectful in front of him, which showed that he was of high seniority.

Of course, compared to the other eight realms of great power, the aura of this gray-robed old man is also very powerful, vast and profound. Standing there quietly, it is like an abyss, which is difficult to detect.

The powerful men sent by the Taoist forces from all sides were secretly worried and guessing about his identity and origin.

This is definitely a person who has survived seven or eight heavenly tribulations, and is even close to the level of a saint.

As one of the overlords of the Sifang Star Territory, Lu Wushan definitely has such a background.

Soon, the ancient warship rumbled over the Luan Shen Star, and the people from the Yingzhao Dojo also arrived. Many monks and creatures around them stepped back to make way for the ancient warship to arrive.

The attitude of Yingzhao Dojo was very strong, but a few streams of light fell and rushed towards the green bamboo forest.

The leader was an elder with eight levels of cultivation, followed by several young-looking disciples.

The monks from all sides who saw this scene were secretly alarmed. Even the current master of Yingzhao Dojo did not show up, but only sent an elder to sign the agreement.

It seems that Lu Wushan is no longer on the same level in the eyes of Yingzhao Dojo, and is very contemptuous.

This also made everyone in Lu Wushan here look a little bad.

However, the old man in gray robe still waved his hand to signal to the others to be calm, and then said with a calm expression, "According to the requirements of Yingzhao Dojo, I, Lu Wushan, have sent the things. Because this matter affects unknown people, How many star fields have caused loss of life, I, Lu Wushan, have an unshirkable responsibility. After today, I will close the mountain for a thousand years and no longer interfere with external affairs."

"After the Star Realm is opened, whoever takes charge will have nothing to do with us."

As soon as his words came out, the place immediately caused a stir and excitement.

Everyone was shocked. Could it be that he was planning to give up the Kaixing Realm completely and hide from the world from now on? Then the price Lu Wushan paid was quite high.

However, many people think that this is expected. Compared with being destroyed, being hidden in the mountains is already a good result.

The elder sent by Yingzhao Taoist Temple was a little surprised when he heard this.

I thought Lu Wushan would bargain, but he turned out to be so decisive this time. He was willing to give up all his dignity, resources, and heritage for the sake of a truce.

"Haha, it seems that Lu Wushan already knows about our ancient ancestor's resurrection. He knows that going against us will lead to death."

"However, this is good, it saves a lot of effort."

The people at Yingzhao Dojo originally planned to eradicate Lu Wushan and kill them all.

After all, things have reached this point, and there is no guarantee that Lu Wushan will rise again in the future, leaving only disaster.

But Lu Wushan was so sensible, which gave the matter a lot of room to relax.

"Lu Wushan finally did something right. According to the agreement, after today, there will be no more wars in Yingzhao Dojo and the crusade against Kaixingyu..."

"No, it should be that after today, there will be no more Kaixingxingyu in this world. All the territory and territory will belong to my Yingzhao Dojo."

The elder of Yingzhao Dojo burst out laughing, full of joy and pride.

Everyone in Lu Wushan looked dejected.

The faces of many monks and creatures around him also became complicated, but more of them still breathed a long sigh of relief.

In their view, it is the same whoever is in charge of the Kaixing Domain. As long as it does not implicate them and affect them, that is the best result.

The gray-robed old man in Lu Wushan had a dull expression, and nodded.

Later, in front of everyone here, the two sides swore an oath to the future of Lu Wushan and Yingzhao Dojo respectively, and made an oath of heaven. Since then, a truce agreement has been reached.

Two rays of golden light rose into the sky, and then dispersed in the void. It seemed that there were phantoms of God Lu Wu and God Yingzhao, condensed and manifested there, confirming today's oath.

The old man in gray robe did not hesitate, and directly handed over a large, simple box surrounded by golden light and intertwined textures. The space-time fluctuations in it were permeated. It was obvious that there was a cave inside, and it was by no means as big as it seemed.

He was not afraid of others snatching it, so he opened it directly in front of him and took out an amber-like crystalline substance that was surging with Tao Yun and gleaming with rays of light. It was as big as a human head. The mist in it made it impossible to see clearly, and it seemed to be lingering. It's like a chaotic fog.

But no matter who it was, the moment they saw this thing, they felt a panic in their hearts, as if they were being targeted by some terrible will, and they broke out in a cold sweat.

In a trance, he saw a ferocious beast standing proudly between heaven and earth, with a human face, a tiger body and nine tails, fighting an equally terrifying nine-headed dragon. Being torn apart.

"Lu Wu's soul..."

Many people were horrified in their hearts. They resisted the urge to kneel down and prostrate themselves on the ground as their legs became weak, and they stared at this object.

There were also bold people who made no secret of their eagerness, but they were all noticed by the old man in gray robe.

He just glanced around, and there was a popping sound in the void, and then blood slowly seeped down, and the aura hidden in it dissipated instantly.

"Half Saint..."

Many people exclaimed, with a deeper sense of fear in their eyes. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The background of Lu Wu Mountain is still terrible, and there is such a person sitting in charge.

"I am unworthy of my descendants, and I am ashamed of my ancestors..."

After seeing this crystalline material gushing with rays of light, everyone in Lu Wushan burst into tears. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The old man in gray robe also sighed softly, and then handed it to the elder of Yingzhao Dojo in front of him.

He is not a person of this era, and the reason why he broke through the source of Taoism and was born was just to safely hand over the soul of the Holy Ancestor to the hands of Yingzhao Dojo.

Until this moment, he was still worried that the young leader of the Immortal Alliance would show up to snatch it.

Therefore, under his robe, there is Lu Wushan's last great weapon hidden, a sacred weapon passed down from generation to generation, containing gods, which can be revived at any time and explode with power comparable to that of a saint.

When the time comes, he will be in control. Even if Jiang Lan appears, he can still compete.

Unfortunately, Jiang Lan did not show up until the truce agreement ended.

His birth seems to have become a joke. As a person with deep roots, his life has been passing away from the moment he was born.

Unless there is a saint who is willing to use his own life source to extend his life, otherwise he will only last a few days, passing away in an instant like that of floating.

"This is Lu Wu's soul..."

The elder of Yingzhao Dojo was holding the crystalline substance in his hand. His whole body was shaking and his words could not be spoken smoothly.

As a creature from the Sifang Star Territory, the legendary soul of Lu Wu is now in the palm of his hand. No one else can treat it with peace of mind.

The gray-robed old man looked at him, as if he had thought of something, and said calmly, "The Yingzhao Dojo is some distance away from here. I will personally escort you to send this thing back safely."

"Otherwise, there will inevitably be twists and turns along the way."

When he said this, many people immediately felt that it was meaningful. In the Yingzhao Star Territory, who dares to snatch things escorted by Yingzhao Dojo?

The implication of this is that he is afraid that the Immortal Alliance will intercept and rob him?

The elder of the Yingzhao Dojo had obviously received instructions and instructions, and he said indifferently, "The young leader of the Immortal Alliance has just left the Mantuo Star Territory. If he wants to reach the Yingzhao Dojo, he still has at least three days. This period Enough time has passed."

A strange color flashed in the depths of the gray-robed old man's eyes. Then he looked up at the ancient warship still hanging outside the star field and guessed something.

"It seems that the person who needs the soul of the Holy Ancestor is here."

He nodded, and then didn't waste any time. With a move of his sleeves, a gust of wind came, and a golden avenue paved with fragments of Taoism stretched all the way. He led everyone in Lu Wushan without looking back. go.

The elder of the Yingzhao Dojo did not dare to delay, and then took Lu Wu's soul, turned into a stream of light, and flew straight into the ancient warship.

During this period, there were strong men from the Yingzhao Dojo patrolling and guarding all around. Any monk who took a second look or showed the slightest hint of voyeurism would be killed on the spot. The attitude was very strong and no one was allowed to disturb him.

At this moment, on the top of the ancient warship, in a magnificently renovated palace, Zhou Yuan sat cross-legged with a blank expression on his face. From time to time, a faint blood-colored mist flashed across his body, and then was sucked in along the seven orifices.

Later, his eyes gradually became a little more alert, but they still seemed very indifferent, as if they were heartless and without any emotion.

"Back to the ancient ancestors, Lu Wu's soul has been brought back."

At this time, a slightly excited voice sounded outside the main hall. All the figures and elders from the Yingzhao Dojo were already waiting there.

When Zhou Yuan heard this, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall, saying, "Go back to the dojo first."

Soon, he came outside the hall.

I saw an elder holding his hands high with excitement, holding a dense crystalline substance the size of a human head. There seemed to be a vast ancient will sleeping in it, sacred and grand, just a wisp of fluctuations escaping. It makes people feel endless heart palpitations and depression.

"Lu Wu's soul..."

Zhou Yuan stared at this object, wisps of blood lingering in the depths of his eyes, as if building some kind of talisman light.