If you can't escape, there is only one way to die.

Master's suspicion may be right.

But it might be wrong.

Although it can no longer be seen, but...

If Master really guesses it right, then both them and this universe will be in vain in the end.

"I curse you and you will be like me..."

Click~~~

When Tuantuan was most excited and seemed to want to commit suicide, it first received a particularly thick thunderbolt.

Chu Bo, who was yelling angrily with his mouth wide open, suddenly got stuck, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth. Soon, his body switched between reality and reality. Just when it was about to completely transform into reality, two storage rings fell down.

A treasure pendant, and a fairy crystal.

Very good, completely finished.

…

On the Black Bone Tower, Qing Jiang came alone.

The apprentice's soul lamp was placed alone on the high platform, but unfortunately it was no longer lit.

Qingjiang suppressed the sadness in his heart and asked, "How long did it take for Uncle Chu's soul fire to go out from being unstable?" This revenge was avenged by him as a master.

"...less than a quarter of an hour!"

It took less than a quarter of an hour?

While Qing Jiang was sad, he couldn't help but feel happy that his apprentice did not suffer too much before his death.

It waved its hand to the waiter, stepped forward alone, and took the apprentice's soul lamp into its hand.

Is the current secret world completely wiped out?

Are there really only monks from the Thirty-three Realms active there?

Did the monks in the immortal world also take action?

If they could send Gu Chengshu to learn from House of Flying Daggers, then they also know about House of Flying Daggers, right?

Hum~

Qing Jiang's teeth grinded loudly, and he turned around and rushed straight towards the mirror image palace, which was the strongest guard in the clan.

After the apprentice advanced to the immortal position, he also left a drop of blood here. He originally planned to take over the entire thirty-three realms and breed them when the blood supply was sufficient, but he can no longer care about it now.

"who?"

"I!"

The Demon King Taihao, who was taking turns guarding the mirror palace, saw it coming in and frowned, "Has Shangguan offended you again?" Do you want to find it to suppress Shangguan together?

"...My apprentice Chu Bo has gone."

What?

Tai Hu's complexion also changed.

That was their last hope - the light.

It sighed softly, "Are you looking for the drop of blood it once left?"

"yes!"

The cylindrical uterus has countless sacs from top to bottom, and every swollen sac contains a clan member.

Due to resource issues in the clan, they have not awakened any clan members for a long time, so that their pockets are all bulging.

Qing Jiang looked around, trying to find a deflated bag for Uncle Chu, but one after another... they were all full.

"Keep the change, please."

Tai Hui sighed, "I tried to find a bag for Dufang, Tai Jie and the others, but failed, unless we wake up a few of them."

It can't wake anyone up alone.

Two people must cooperate.

"Is there really no other way?"

"Really not."

Tai Hui shook his head, "It's not like you don't know the rules of the palace."

Qingjiang: "..."

"Actually, I would say that we should wake up the people here first." It said while looking at Qingjiang, "If we want to enter the secret world and avenge everyone, we should prepare early."

One more person means more strength.

"This matter..., I will consider it."

Qingjiang sighed, "If you bring it up when the elders' meeting is held again, I will try my best to support it."

However, it doubts it will work.

It would be better to use your limited power on a group of new tribesmen who don’t know their talents, rather than on the tribesmen who have already been cultivated.

The higher everyone's cultivation level is, the more human monks they can kill.

"Fine!"

Tai Hui sighed and said, "Uncle Chu is gone, I'm not in a good mood either, let's have a drink together!"

In the end, they watched helplessly as everyone headed towards death.

I have all my strength, but there is nothing I can do.

Tai Hui felt quite powerless, "Don't worry, I won't drink from you, drink from me."

"..."

Qingjiang sat silently on the newly put futon, "If you find it uncomfortable to watch here, go to the elders' group and propose that this place... be sealed!"

What?

Tai Hui looked at it blankly, "How can this be done? No one can seal this place! Qingjiang, we can't afford it now, so don't think about those messy things anymore."

"...Some things won't happen unless we don't want to."

Qingjiang looked at the mirror image of the uterus, which was nearly three feet tall, and frowned deeply, "You have never thought that our uterus... is too big, is it too great?"

"Whether it's big or good, we are weak now."

Tai Hu replied, "According to what you said, we are in danger when we are too strong, but look at it, are we called strong now?"

If they don't get supplies anymore, they will be doomed!

"So, just press on about the matter of mirroring the uterus!"

Tai Hu took a sip of wine and said, "Dufang and the others have been completely wiped out. It depends on us whether they can stand up next."

"I know."

Qingjiang's voice was low, "But a wise man takes one step and sees a hundred steps to see a thousand steps. Especially we have learned two lessons from the past. Plus the time of Lord Ziyu, it is equivalent to three times. We..."

"Why is it three times? Master Ziyu and the others..."

"Then tell me, after they die, where does their feedback go?"

After reaching the immortal level, although there is no pure spiritual energy after death, there is still an invisible and qualityless breath of life scattered on the earth.

Qingjiang said: "Taihu, you have to help me. When we break into the secret world, help me tie up an immortal together and find out what is going on in the immortal world."
Chapter completed!