This greatly limits the ideas of those who want to speculate.

Master Shinnine left soon.

Zhan Wuque, who heard the news, sighed slightly.

The Nineteenth Master is also wild. Their original idea was to ask the Nineteenth Master to take action. If a strong man from Jiuyouzhou attacked, he could help him. Now it seems that it is useless. The Nineteenth Master turned his back and went straight to the door. The one who should be troubled should be Jiuyouzhou.

The throne has been settled, and the princesses such as Wen Yao have recovered their freedom, and Qin Yao, the daughter of the King of Hundred Wars, is safe for the time being.

But Yichenzi still sent a few strong men to protect him secretly.

In the past few days, the cultivation of Demon Vine and Hu'er has stabilized, and they have almost possessed the combat power of the Martial Lord.

Because of Xiaoying's long-term hard work and Zhan Wuque gave him enough pills, his strength was almost as good as the third level of the Martial Master.

In contrast, Xiao Si's cultivation has not increased much. He used Lei Yuan to temper the evil-repelling God Sword all day long, and the power of the magic sword is getting stronger and stronger.

"Master, we are ready to set off."

An Lan walked over, and there were many alchemists from Danta behind him.

"Fight the alchemist!"

Everyone greeted him.

"Let's go, I'll be with you."

Everyone left Tangdu together.

Temple of War.

Wu Yi looked at the backs of Zhan Wuque and others leaving, and a killing intention passed through the depths of his eyes.

"Zhan Wuque, let you live for a while. In Qingzhou, the number one genius is the only one who can be me!!"

"Son of God, Snow White is here, saying that there is something important to discuss."

A sound came from outside.

...

A few days later.

Zhan Wuque and others have arrived in Lingdong.

This is the territory of the Great Shang Dynasty and the only one among the four inferior dynasties that did not declare independence.

Of course, a large part of this is because the King of Hundred Wars is on the eastern border of Ling, and a part of it is because the Shang Dynasty is in the chaos of civil war and has no time to take care of itself.

Until now, wars of all sizes can be seen everywhere in the Shang Dynasty.

"The Jiuyou soldiers are approaching the border, and the border is in a hurry. These people are still engaging in internal strife and consuming their troops!"

An Lan was very angry.

They looked for people everywhere to resist foreign enemies, but these people were flirting with them.

"When I arrive at the King of Hundred Wars, I will definitely sue them!"

Someone spoke.

"If it is so easy to solve, the Hundred Wars King will not be dragged on forever," Zhan Wuque shook his head, "Go to the border first."

They did not stop and went straight to the east border of Lingdong, which is the border between Qingzhou and Jiuyouzhou.

"At the speed of the 19th Master, you should have arrived in Jiuyouzhou now."

Zhan Wuque looked up and seemed to pass through the Gobi Desert covered with yellow sand, and saw the figure in front of the Jiuyouzhou Palace and the palace.

"Nine Nether Emperor, get out of here!"

Lao Shijiu roared, and a dark cloud followed. It was a cemetery that directly covered the entire sky above the Jiuyou Palace.

"This...is this?"

Someone looked at this slightly familiar scene and his eyes widened.

Thousands of years ago, there was a man who fell from the sky, and accompanied by a strange phenomenon that was exactly the same as before.

"It's the nineteenth year of the year, he is not dead yet!"

The Nine Nether Emperor slowly spoke and walked out of the palace.

He looks very old and looks even older than the nineteenth.
Chapter completed!