At this time, the Tang Dynasty Palace.

Lao Shijiu was sitting cross-legged in the depths of the palace with his eyes closed, surrounded by a rich black demonic energy.

I don’t know how long it took, but he slowly opened his eyes and murmured in a low voice, “Think about the time, those people should have arrived almost. I wonder how many old friends will come this time.”

A pair of scarlet eyes were exposed in the black demonic aura.

"It's time to settle some old revenge."

...

On the other hand, Zhan Wuque and Tang Huang had left Jiuyouzhou and returned to the border of Qingzhou, which is Lingdong.

As soon as they returned to Qingzhou, the three of them obviously felt a strange aura.

The entire Qingzhou feels heavier than before.

This breath makes people feel very depressed.

The most obvious feeling about this is Emperor Tang.

As the lord of a state and a strong man in Wuzong, he knew very well what this meant.

There are more than one strong Wuzong in Qingzhou!

"It seems we have to speed up!"

Emperor Tang said coldly.

When they returned to Tangdu, it was already the next day.

Zhan Wuque came straight to Danta.

"Senior brother, you're back!"

Yichenzi heard the news and rushed over immediately.

"Master, is the trip going smoothly this time?"

An Lan asked.

Zhan Wuque shook his head, but did not hide it, and told him that the powerful Wuzong master in the Wushen Temple had blocked the way.

"What did you say? That old guy actually intercepted you?"

Yichenzi said in surprise.

"Master, you don't know. Not long after you set out, the old guy broke into my Danta and wanted to attack Master. Fortunately, Senior Jiuxian is here, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

An Landao.

"It seems that after he was defeated by me, he still didn't give up and went to chase you."

Yichenzi's face looked ugly.

From Yichenzi's mouth, Zhan Wuque also learned the intention of the Wuzong in the Martial God Temple.

It is for him to forcibly improve the level of elixir medicine, as well as Yichenzi's eighth-grade longevity pill and elixir recipe.

"The key is, how did he know this secret?"

An Landao.

"Not many people know about Master's eighth-grade longevity pill."

"Who else?"

Yichenzi snorted coldly, "Don't forget, the Yuwen family has now been enlisted under the command of the Martial God Temple!"

"It's Yuwen Yong!"

"I guessed it was him, this traitor! Damn it!!"

An Lan didn't get angry.

The Yuwen family destroyed bridges when they crossed the river. They were not only ungrateful, but also quit Danta, but now they are stabbing the knife in the back.

"This old guy Yuwen Yong wants to take revenge on us by others."

Yichenzi spoke, besides this speculation, he could not have thought of any other reasons.

"Who in the Temple of the Martial God dares to attack my old master 19th?"

A sound full of energy came.

Immediately afterwards, a tall figure strode in.

It's the nineteenth year of the year!

Upon hearing the news that Zhan Wuque was back, he immediately came out of seclusion and rushed over.

"Master!"

"Please let your disciples seek justice!"

Lao Tzu knelt on one knee, his face full of respect.

"That guy was injured by the dragon corpse, and he will definitely not be cured for a while. It is the most appropriate to take action now."

Zhan Wuqi nodded.

"This man should have taught him a lesson. Not long ago, he went to the palace to hurt His Majesty. If His Majesty had not helped him with the help of the dragon throne, he would have been unable to escape unscathed."

Yichenzi said.

The powerful man from the Dongzhou branch tower, the Temple of War, has done many evil deeds.

First, he injured Emperor Tang, then threatened Yi Chenzi, and then intercepted Zhan Wuque and the other two. Both sides were already irreconcilable enemies.

"And the Yuwen family, when the Martial God Temple falls, I want to see who else they can support!"

An Lan's pretty face was full of evil spirits.

On that day, Yi Chenzi pretended to die. The actions of the Yuwen family made An Lanshen hate the pain, and he still has no choice to forgive them.

“It’s time to get to know.”

Zhan Wuque said slowly.

The Temple of the Martial God, Wu Yi, and the shameless and extremely powerful Wuzong, who is extremely shameless, will count the new and old hatreds this time together.

"Wait, take me one."

Just as Zhan Wuque and others set off, the Jiuxian walked out leisurely.

"What, Senior Jiuxian, are you going to take action too?"

Shangguan Wan'er asked.

"Who said I'm going to take action? I'm going to watch the fun and see how that old guy was beaten up."
Chapter completed!