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Chapter 7209 Historical grudges!

"Now that you are here, let's settle the blood debt of a hundred thousand years ago!"

The First Son of God took two steps forward with a murderous look on his face, and his followers followed suit with unkind expressions.

Even the elders of the Jiuyou Demon Palace who were present seemed to want to respond to the call of the First Son of God, and wanted to surround Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu here.

Instead, Lu Yunzhe, the Son of God of the Fifth Temple, quietly lowered his head and sighed helplessly, his eyes full of disdain and contempt for the Son of God.

Li Guxian's pretty face turned cold, her brows furrowed secretly, and she seemed a little angry at the sudden disruption of the situation by the First God Son.

"Oh? Really?" Faced with the cry of the First God Son, Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu not only showed no fear, but walked towards the First God Son with provocation: "One hundred thousand years ago, when your Nine Nether Demon Palace was at its peak,

At that time, I, the All Saints Mountain, can destroy you all."

"Today, one hundred thousand years later, although your Jiuyou Demon Palace still has some foundations, in our eyes it is just lingering on."

"You were no match for us a hundred thousand years ago. How can you still make waves today, a hundred thousand years later?"

Qi Lingyu also sneered and said: "If the Jiuyou Demon Palace had been as glorious as a hundred thousand years ago, it wouldn't have made Goddess Li Guxian spend so much time planning, right?"

What Qi Lingyu and Wang Zhengyang said was correct. If the Nine Nether Demonic Palace had been as glorious as one hundred thousand years ago, there would be no need to plan so much. All it would take was to stand up and cheer for the gate to be rebuilt.

After all, the Nine Nether Demon Palace from 100,000 years ago was not afraid of facing any prosperous sect as long as they did not start a war with the entire Eastern Region of the Demon Realm at the same time.

"But then again..." Wang Zhengyang stared at the First Son of God coldly: "Who are you, Your Excellency? Do you have the right to speak here?"

The First Son of God raised his head with a proud look on his face: "I am one of the nine major temples of the Nine Nether Demon Palace, the goddess of the first temple, Yan Congjiao..."

"I've never heard of it." Wang Zhengyang didn't wait for the First Son of God to finish speaking, then he smiled contemptuously, interrupted his words, looked at Elder He Gongji and said: "Is the Nine Nether Demon Palace really empty? Send one.

A clown is out and blind?"

"You!" The First Son of God felt Wang Zhengyang's contempt, and suddenly became furious and wanted to take action.

But at this time.

Outside the meeting hall, with the sound of footsteps, the appearance of a young man gradually appeared in front of Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu:

"Brother Wang, Brother Qi, you are fine."

Hearing the voice, Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu immediately restrained some of their arrogance, and then turned to look outside the palace door. When they saw Lin Bai strolling towards them, a slight smile appeared on their faces.

"Brother Lin, I said goodbye to the imperial capital. I really didn't expect that the day we saw each other would be like this." After Wang Zhengyang saw Lin Bai, a warm and genial smile appeared on his face.

"If Brother Lin doesn't come again, the dog you raised in the Nine Nether Demon Palace will probably bite us all to death." Qi Lingyu crossed his arms and said with a cold smile.

Accompanied by Mr. Wen, Lin Bai silently walked into the meeting hall. He also felt the tense atmosphere in the venue.

He subconsciously glanced at Li Guxian and frowned slightly, as if to say...isn't this what Jiuyou Demon Palace meant? Inviting Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu over?

Are they here? Is this how the Demon Palace treats guests?

Li Guxian felt helpless and whispered: "Brother Dizi, this matter is a long story, and it is all a matter left over from history."

"I'll tell you more slowly another day!"

Lin Bai shook his head with a wry smile, and then said to Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu: "There is no tea or water here, so it is not interesting to stay here."

"About half a year ago, I once had a discussion with the Holy Son of the Lian Shen Sect on the Tianjian Peak outside Yongye Pass, within the territory of the Northern Territory."

"Why don't we go to Tianjian Peak, stay away from this place, and have a good few days of drinking?"

Wang Zhengyang chuckled and said: "This is the best."

Qi Lingyu also nodded in agreement.

"Then let's go."

After saying that, Lin Bai took Mr. Wen out, and Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu also left Yongye Pass with the strong men from their respective sects!

"Emperor, I will follow you."

He Gongji stood up at this time, intending to follow Lin Bai.

"No need." Lin Bai didn't even turn around, but said coldly: "The war is about to begin. Elder He Gongji should better coordinate the overall situation at Yongye Pass."

"Goddess Li Guxian and Goddess Lu Yunzhe can go with me."

"Follow the order." Lu Yunzhe didn't say much. He bowed his hands and followed Lin Bai's footsteps.

As Li Guxian is the leader of this plan, she naturally wants to go with him.

He Gongji was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, a slightly gloomy look appeared on his long face, and his eyes kept spinning in his eye sockets, as if he was thinking about something.

The First Son of God could not stand Lin Bai's behavior for a long time, and immediately said angrily: "Lin Bai, what do you mean? This is the Demon Palace's long-term plan, but you have repeatedly refused to let us participate?"

"Has the Nine Nether Demon Palace now become your one-spoken hall?"

Lin Bai suddenly stopped when he heard this, turned around and sneered: "What? You don't accept it? If you don't accept it, go and complain to the Lord of the Palace."

"Or go find your master, Shi Renshan!"

"Remember..." Lin Bai turned around and continued walking forward: "You must cry and let them know how wronged you have been!"

"Hahaha." Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu heard Lin Bai's words and laughed so much that they could hardly stand upright.

"Li Bai! You!" The First Son of God stared at Lin Bai's back, his eyebrows stood up in anger, and his chest heaved violently.

But at this moment, Lin Bai, Wang Zhengyang and others had left Yongye Pass, and the First Son of God could only watch them go away.

"Elder He Gongji, Lin Bai is so arrogant, even if he is the emperor's son of the Demon Palace, he shouldn't be so rude!"

The First Son of God then turned around and complained to Elder He Gongji.

He Gongji was still thinking about what Lin Bai had just said. Now that he heard the First Son of God's complaint, he finally came to his senses.

"The Emperor seems to be complaining that I didn't stop the quarrel between the First Son of God and Wang Zhengyang Qi Lingyu?"

He Gongji realized it later and stared at the First Son of God and said: "I know you are dissatisfied with Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu, but you don't look at what time it is now?"

"Everything must be based on the Demon Palace's long-term plan. At this moment, we should hide our capabilities and bide our time. How can you accuse Wang Zhengyang and Qi Lingyu in public?"

"Even if we have to fall out with Wansheng Mountain and Qitian Sect, it's not now!"

He Gongji scolded twice angrily, and at the same time he felt a little regretful.

He did not say anything to stop it just now, but allowed the situation to develop, because in his heart, he was also hostile to Wansheng Mountain and Qitian Sect.

After all, the Jiuyou Demon Palace was destroyed a hundred thousand years ago, and neither the Wansheng Mountain nor the Qitian Sect can escape the blame!


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