Jun Changxiao left again, still alone, but the sect did not press the pause button because of this. The disciples practiced as always and moved towards a higher realm as always.
If they knew that the sect master was tasked with taking everyone to ascend to the upper world, they would definitely work harder. After all, no one wants to go to a higher world one day and become a pitiful person who can be bullied by others.
Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others were not idle either. After they relied on the Half-Saint Pill to break through to the Half-Saint, they were practicing every moment.
On the contrary, Lu Qianqian began to calm down and teach new female disciples after becoming a Martial Saint. However, because the mental training method was too extreme, the rate of return for fellow disciples was not very high.
"Sister Lu."
Xia Shuiyun said: "I...can you ask me about the ice system?"
She would often come to the Eternal Sect to find Su Xiaomo, although she was more responsible for spreading dog food to the disciples.
"Can."
Lu Qianqian said.
"Senior brother."
Li Fei, who was squatting far away, said in surprise: "Don't you think that Senior Sister seems to have changed a lot recently, especially her tone of voice is much gentler than before."
Su Xiaomo said: "Yeah, it's a bit abnormal."
Li Qingyang, who came from a distance, said: "Senior sister only practices ice to give people a cold feeling, but she actually cares about us juniors."
"Hoo ho!"
Suddenly, the cold air came.
Everyone turned around and saw Lu Qianqian staring at them, saying: "Go and practice quickly!"
"brush!"
"brush!"
In an instant, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei disappeared without a trace.
Li Qingyang's mouth twitched slightly, and he added in his mind: "It's just that the way of caring is a bit too extreme!"
…
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the secret realm of life and death, Ye Xingchen was sweating profusely and waved his fist, killing the attacking spiritual beasts one after another, his eyes filled with anger.
He didn't care that the throne that was supposed to be his was occupied. What he cared about was when he could reach the top like the sect master and ascend to the upper world to seek revenge!
“Ahhh————————————”
"Boom boom boom!"
The roar was accompanied by the explosion, and all the spiritual beasts in the fantasy realm were wiped out. Ye Xingchen clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with more anger.
The higher the strength, the deeper the hatred.
At this moment, he just wants to break through to Emperor Wu quickly, step into the upper realm to find Empress Lingyao, and then kill her with the sword!
"Come!"
In the cafeteria, because he was really depressed, Ye Xingchen put the full jar of drunkenness on the table and shouted: "Let's fight for wine!"
The wine devil grinned and said, "I wish you could do it!"
"Gudu!"
"Gudu!"
After a drunken dream, Ye Xingchen's eyes began to become blurred, and unbearable past events flashed before his eyes. Instead of drinking to relieve his sorrow, Ye Xingchen became even more depressed.
This day.
A Niu drank too much again.
This day.
A Niu was knocked down from the Spirit Beast Peak by A Zi again.
This day.
A Niu was taken back to the room by Li Qingyang and others, and kept mumbling: "I want revenge, I want revenge..."
…
Upper bound.
In the grand hall, Queen Lingyao, shrouded in clouds and mist, said: "Has someone in the Starfall Continent broken through Emperor Wu?"
"Yes, Master." The rickety old man said.
"who?"
"The Eternal Sect Master."
"oh."
Queen Lingyao responded.
The rickety old man sighed with emotion: "This boy is only a Martial Saint after being punished on the plane battlefield. He has broken through to the Martial Emperor in a short period of time. His growth rate is really astonishing!"
"Does the Jie Tang know about it?"
"I don't know yet."
"Right!"
The rickety old man said solemnly: "My subordinates have just received the news. After discussion, the Jie Tang has decided to permanently imprison the rebels in the nine levels of hell in the mortal universe."
"This is an extremely dangerous guy. If he is sent to the lower realm and cannot be suppressed, it will probably cause death to all living beings."
"The Nine Hells are built by the Realm Hall. There are various profound formations inside. If rebels are sent to the lower realm, their realm and cultivation will be suppressed. There shouldn't be any problems." The rickety old man said.
Empress Lingyao was silent for a moment and said: "I'm just afraid of something unexpected happening."
…
In the dark tunnel, a man wearing chains and anklets, with his upper body exposed and disheveled hair, walked out under the escort of dozens of strong men. There were strange tattoos carved on his back. With his muscles trembling, he looked like a ferocious beast.
After a while, everyone walked to the formation.
"Is there anything else you want to say before we leave?" the leader of the strong men in charge of escorting said calmly.
The tattooed man standing in front of the formation gently raised his hand, brushed away his messy hair, revealing a pale and ferocious smile, and said: "When I return, uncle, that will be the day when the world is destroyed!"
"Stubborn!"
The leader of the strong men said coldly: "Reflect on it in the nine hells!"
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The tattooed man swaggered towards the front of the formation, and until he was teleported out, the eerie smile was still echoing in the sky.
"Lord Tong."
One of his subordinates couldn't help but ask: "This traitor is extremely dangerous, why don't you kill him directly and send him to the lower world to be imprisoned?"
The leader of the strong men said: "This person has the spirit of reincarnation born in the universe. He will be reincarnated and become stronger every time he dies. The best way is to be imprisoned permanently."
"So that's it!" The subordinate suddenly realized and shook his head: "Having a spiritual seed born in the universe will definitely become a great weapon. Unfortunately, I have to do something bad and have to be a rebel."
…
"call out!"
The mortal universe was suddenly torn apart by some infinite force, and a stream of light burst out from the depths of the void and merged into the interior of the starry sky fortress.
"Coming!"
The Lord of the Fortress looked at the formation outlined with complex patterns in front of him with an unusually solemn expression.
He had received news from the Jie Tang that a criminal would be imprisoned in the Nine Hells, and he told himself to guard him carefully and not to let him escape from prison.
Why.
If the upper realm knew that someone had escaped from prison, would it punish itself?
No, no.
You must not let Jie Tang know about this, otherwise it would be a small thing to lose your black hat, but it would be a big thing to lose your life.
While thinking, the unkempt tattooed man walked out of the formation, then looked around the environment and said calmly: "Is this the nine levels of hell where I am imprisoned?"
"brush!"
The Lord of the Fortress raised his hand, pulled the chain over, and pulled him towards the ninth level of hell.
Prisoners transported directly from the upper realm, no matter how miserable their realm is suppressed by the laws of heaven, must be kept at the lowest level, and the danger rating must be above A.
"Hey!"
"Can you be gentle to me?"
"You are a mortal piece of trash. If I hadn't been restrained, I could have crushed you to death with just one finger!"
"Are you mute? Say something for me to hear!"
"Crunch!"
While the tattooed man was chattering, the door to the Nine Hells was closed, and he was the only one in the dark environment. So he sat down cross-legged and said, "No, I have to find a way to commit suicide. I can't spend the rest of my life in prison!"
“Bang bang bang!”
He picked up a stone next to him and hit his forehead with all his strength several times. His face was covered with blood and foam flew everywhere. Then he collapsed and said, "Master, is it so difficult for me to die?"
…
"Just now……"
In the starry sky, Jun Changxiao held his chin and said, "What is it?"
He happened to witness a stream of light flying down from the universe, and its direction seemed to be the Starry Sky Fortress.
"Wow!"
There was a sound of vomiting blood below.
After the camera zoomed out, it was discovered that Jun Changxiao was not standing on Yinshi's warship, but on a similar warship, with a fat man weighing at least three hundred kilograms stepping on his feet.
This person is none other than the Hai Envoy among the twelve patrol envoys.
He endured the pain and said weakly: "You... you are not Yin Hu... who are you..."