Wu Dapao's eyes lit up. They had entered the small world last time, so they naturally knew what the use of this treasure in Wu Liang's hand was. It was a real magic weapon of immortals, a treasure that could put people in their arms.

Thinking of this, Wu Dapao asked quickly, "Have you taken all the villagers into it?"

Wu Liang nodded. He was ready to fight against the Shenzong this time, so he naturally would not let the Wu family continue to stay in the village as a target.

Wujia Village is too close to Shenzong, and Sanhua strong men can arrive in a few minutes. If he cannot destroy Shenzong this time, he will run away with the Wu family, and of course he will not leave them behind.

At this time, Wu Dapao seemed to have regained the bandit habits that the Wu family had in their bones. His eyes emitted a sharp light and stared at Wu Liang and said viciously: "Okay, then just do it all and kill all the bastards of the Shenzong.

!”

"But you are careful, if you lose, run away. Anyway, we are still young and have a chance. Sooner or later, we will destroy these bastards!"

Wu Liang laughed, without saying much, took Wu Dapao into the small world and flew forward.

...

Shenzong.

The disciples ** Practice martial arts what should be practiced, and relax what should be relaxed. The blood disasters that were two years ago have long been forgotten with the passage of time.

People are always forgetful, but they are not the ones who die, so naturally no one will be sad for those unfamiliar fellow students.

In the role of Shenzong, the young Fazi ** looked at several uncles who were performing martial arts in the center of the venue with respect, and cheers came from time to time around.

The excited cheers made several disciples of Jizi, who were performing martial arts, smiled proudly. The few chatted while fighting: "Senior Brother Jimu, I heard that the secular world is very exciting now, and the battle between Venerables has happened several times.

.”

A trace of disdain flashed across the face of the man called Jimu. He casually put out a beautiful sword flower and said disapprovingly: "Venice, may secular warriors be called respectful? We, the elders of the sect, are disdainful to take action, otherwise they will be a mere subtitle.

I'm afraid even the uncles and uncles of the unnamed generation cannot compete with each other."

"That's true, but I heard from several uncles that a few days ago said that there was a false honor next to our sect?"

Another young man who spoke was talking. When he talked about this, he was envious and said, "Even if it is a false honor, that's amazing. I didn't expect that a genius could emerge from outside our mountain."

The false honor mentioned by everyone is talking about the half-step three flowers. Even if it is half-step three flowers, it is also a high-level member of the sect.

The strongest of these disciples of the Ji-seman generation is now the master level, and there are very few. Most of them are in the innate realm, and even in the acquired realm.

Although he said he looked down on those secular warriors, everyone still understood in his heart how charming it is to be able to reach a half-step three flowers in the secular world.

When everyone heard the words of the young man, they were envious and jealous. Ji Mu saw it and felt a sense of jealousy in his heart.

Thinking of the few words my father said unexpectedly yesterday, Ji Mu snorted and said disdainfully: "Genius? Bullshit! What do you know? My father told me yesterday that that guy will become our God Sect in a few days.

It's a dog!"

"Hey, Is there any other inside story to hear from Senior Brother Jimu? How about sharing it with us?" Curious and couldn't help but ask. Jimu's father is a deacon in the Elders' Court, and sometimes the source of information is compared

Other sects without a word should be much faster.

Seeing everyone looking at him with curiosity, Ji Mu suddenly felt proud and laughed: "Then don't spread it. I heard from my father that someone from the Wu family entered the mountain a few days ago and was captured alive by several elders.

.Now Master Yuanqing takes the captured Wu family to accept the reward of the Wu family’s false honor..."

"No way, a false master still needs Master Yuan Qing to accept it?"

"That's right, I'll just ask me to find a master without a word to say that, just a mere pseudo-sage master dares to go against my Shenzong? The elders look down on that guy too much."

"If I ask me to use the power of our Shenzong, I still need to accept a worldly false honor, and just kill it with one knife."

Before Jimu finished speaking, the others suddenly started to make a fuss. Most of them disagreed with the godly master who took a watchdog in their minds.

Just as everyone was hustling, someone next to him suddenly frowned and said, "Stop, stop, your chest is so stuffy, it's not that you're insufficiency."

After saying that, the man's face turned black and purple in a moment. He covered his chest hard and gasped violently. In the blink of an eye, he began to foam at the mouth, his limbs gradually became stiff, and his head tilted and he died.

All this happened so quickly that there were people around him who didn't react. It was not until this fellow disciple who had reached the innate level that someone exclaimed: "Senior Brother Jiyu is dead!"

"Ouch!"

"So stuffy, I can't breathe!"

"Save...save me..."

Along the moment when the first warrior died, five or six more people fell down while covering their chests.

The other sober warriors were stunned. The juniors who were watching and applauded also widened their eyes and became stupid. What's going on?

"Someone poisoned!" Ji Mu suddenly exclaimed in surprise, looked around vigilantly, and said sternly: "Who is it!"

No one answered him, nor did he have the chance to see the murderer he despised and disdained.

Shortly after he finished speaking, the son of the deacon fell to the ground while covering his chest. His purple face was covered with ferociousness and his wide eyes were full of reluctance.

How could it be? Why?

Why did those weak Fazi generations not die?

He has the peak of the master, and he is also the peak of the innate, only one step away from the master. He said that the queen is the destined venerable, how could he die here!
Chapter completed!