Zhaixing Tower.

Half of the entire Zhaixing Tower was removed, no longer as grand as before. In a secret room on the fourth floor, Feng Qingzi sat cross-legged, and opposite him was the Shen Shanzi who was constantly coughing up blood and had a yellow face. In the chaos a year ago, Shen Shanzi was injured by an angry god king, and his injuries continued to this day and never recovered.

"Cough cough cough," Shen Shanzi was like a dilapidated bellows, as if he was about to cough out a heart. It took a long time to calm down temporarily, and he said: "Sect Master, the situation is not good, you have to come up with a way."

Feng Qingzi was angry and helpless. A year ago, he publicly auctioned the 15th-level wild beast silver-armored rhino. It seemed to solve the problem, but in fact it exposed more. If it weren't for the protection of Emperor Shaodian, Wanxing Pavilion would have ended up being destroyed by the sect. What made him even more trouble was that after the auction, although not some of the gods retreated, there were still more than a dozen hidden in the dark, monitoring the every move of the Wanxing Pavilion. Over the past year, the few remaining gods in the sect were trapped in the Zhaixing Tower and could not move in an instant. He said, "Do! Let's continue!"

Shen Shanzi said: "Sect Master, we can't afford to spend it. Today's Wanxing Pavilion is no longer the same as before. The Sect Master can tell that in just one year, nearly 30% of the disciples in the sect lost. That is the foundation of the sect and our future!"

Feng Qingzi's eyes were dull and his mind was blank. The day when he was named the God King was still in front of him. In a trance, one after another, the blows made him fall into such a field, and even the Wanxing Pavilion would be about to collapse. However, he still had hope. As long as he could get the treasures in the Cangyan River Valley, he would still have a day to turn the tables, and Wanxing Pavilion would have a time to come back. At that time, he would make everyone pay the price!

"It's not enough to consume it!" Feng Qingzi almost roared, "What do you do if you ask me to do? As long as we old guys don't die, the Wanxing Pavilion will not be destroyed! As for those disciples who left, they are all those who are not mentally ill and have half-hearted intentions. Even if they don't leave, what's the use? Uncle, you have to hold on at the critical moment!"

"Or," Kamiyamako said cautiously: "Why do we go and ask the Emperor for help?"

"There are some casual cultivators hidden around them, and they cannot become a climate." Feng Qingzi shook his head, denied Shenshanzi's proposal, and said, "We have not yet reached the end of our journey, so we don't need to beg the Emperor anymore. Alas, the little friendship between our sect and the Emperor is hard-won and must not be exhausted easily. If that person... is still there, it would be great. Forget it, I won't mention it."

Shen Shanzi said: "That person really defected to the Rebel Clan? I heard that the newly promoted Second Saint Lord is..."

"Be careful!" Feng Qingzi's face tightened and said, "The existence of the Heavenly Emperor level is not something we can criticize. No matter what the rumors are, we just think that one has fallen."

"What a pity."

"Nothing a pity!" Feng Qingzi took out the spirit of the sect leader and said, "You should stare at the disciples in the sect these days, especially a few seeds. Humph, if they dare to run away, they would rather ruin it!"

Shen Shanzi opened his mouth wide and said, "Okay, let me listen to the sect leader."

...

At the same time, in a cold room on the bottom of Zhaixing Tower, Yang Qi lies on the bed with a pale complexion, describing the dead body. The newly-acquired concubine was the newly-accepted concubine. This woman is extremely plump and has a bloody figure. She is simply a natural beauty. No wonder she fascinated a god.

After a long time, Yang Qi opened his eyes and asked, "Yue'e, can there be a reply?"

The concubine is named Du Yue'e, the daughter of a small family. She has both courage and skills. She closed the door, activated the formation in the house, and whispered: "Husband, Sister Mo has replied and agreed to your request. Moreover, the Lord Ye is ready to take action to answer in person."

Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. Ye Shenjun is famous and has the shadow of the Emperor of Heaven as his trump card. If he is willing to accept it, even if we are seen by those old guys, we will not be able to do anything about our departure. However, we still need to be careful just in case."

Du Yue'e said: "Husband, Madam and the Young Master..."

"Hmph!" Yang Qie said coldly: "That poisonous woman! Do you think I don't know what she did in private? As for Yang Zhong's evil deed, I'm already kind to let him live until now."

Du Yue'e was indifferent to the sect. It seemed that the rumors of the sect were true. Yang Qi's original wife had an affair with the Supreme Elder and gave birth to a son Yang Zhong. Yang Qi, the old turtle, was really tolerant. She had watched her adulterer ** for more than a thousand years and could pretend to be nothing. In fact, Yang Qi cannot blame her. His wife is the granddaughter of the Supreme Elder of Wanxing Pavilion. Although she was extremely talented, even if she had invested a lot of resources, she would have only cultivated until the beginning of the God King. However, this woman was very favored and was a pearl of Wanxing Pavilion when she was young. It was with this pearl that Yang Qi could stand out from many disciples and finally join the ranks of the God King. Unfortunately, this woman, Shui Yanhua, had sex with Shen Shanzi and became a gangster soon after her marriage, and continued to this day.

Du Yue'e asked carefully: "Then what happened to us?"

Yang Qie said: "Wanxing Pavilion cannot protect itself, so it is not a problem for us to sneak out. The difficulty lies in it. Never be seen by the gods hidden around us. If it falls into their hands, it will be difficult for us to die!"

Even if Du Yue'e had some tricks, she would be difficult to deal with the current situation. She quickly said, "Husband, please make up your mind quickly. Your injury cannot be delayed."

"Oh, how can you not know the truth for your husband?" Yang Qie said: "I have been sleeping for a year, and my second magical acupoint is almost dry. If I delay for another year or two, it may be difficult to maintain my cultivation level in the small-scale realm. However, cultivation is important, but it is not as good as life! Especially, Yue'e, the fetus in your belly is our hope, and there must be no mistake at all. To be honest, if it is not for your baby, I would never bow to a junior!"

Du Yue'e was about to shed tears and said, "I am grateful."

Yang Qie said: "My life is over. Even if I do my best to cultivate this kid for the rest of my life, you should contact Miss Mo. Within fifteen days, I hope that God Ye can personally arrive at Yunding Mountain, where will we meet!"

"Yunding Mountain?" Du Yue'e said: "Yunding Mountain is too close to Zhaixing Tower. With the cultivation level of the God Lord, you can arrive in half an hour. Should you change a place?"

Yang Qie said: "What you want is to be close! How far do you think I can take you with half of my disabled body? We can only win a glimmer of life if we catch it off guard and meet Ye Shenjun at a very fast speed. As for the elixir I refined with the water pregnancy method in these fifteen days, the elixir I refined with the water pregnancy method should be released. At that time, after taking it, it will temporarily return to its full state within one hour."

"Husband!"

Du Yue'e knew that the elixir had a huge defect. Once the medicine was effective, she would have no magical power and would have no power to fight back within seven days.

"Go quickly." Yang Qie reminded: "You must be cautious when contacting Miss Mo, and don't reveal the news."

"I understand."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!