Perfect world battle blood stained nine days

Chapter 70
"My lord, come, it's time to break the seal."

Ignoring everyone's other comments, the white-haired old man with a sword in his hand walked towards the young man of Xiandian step by step, with a kind smile on his face.

"Don't come here." The youth of Xiandian instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it out.

"In front of so many people, he can still eat you. An old man is kind enough to help you break the seal. Why do you refuse other people's kindness!" In the crowd, a muscular man with bare breasts opened his mouth. (This is the spirit body of Shi Zhan.)
"Yeah, I really don't understand if someone is willing to help you." Another feminine and handsome man said, shaking a feather fan. (This is also the spirit body of Shi Zhan)
Being ridiculed by others, the youth of Xiandian couldn't bear it anymore.

"Hmph! Come on!" The Immortal Palace boy gritted his teeth, and he let the old man pinch his wrist.

"It hurts a little at first, don't worry, it will be fine soon." The old man's face was kind, and a soft light shone from his body, covering this place so that outsiders could not see clearly its contents.

"Grandpa Ning, why did you help him? He's a bad guy!" Dugu laughed loudly in the distance.

Many lower realm creatures were also puzzled.

The old man with the sword in Shi Zhan's spiritual body didn't answer, but kept urging a soft white light to envelope the place.

"Traitor!" The creatures from the lower world frowned. The creatures from the Immortal Palace humiliated their emperor and princess so much, yet this old guy actually helped him!

"You are their disciple and a traitor!" The creatures around Butian Pavilion began to attack Dugu Xiaoxiao and others.

"Ok?"

In the white awning, the old man glanced in this direction, and those who opened their mouths all shrank, without any so-called sense of justice, and kept silent.

"The matter is not yet settled, so don't speak rashly." A white-clothed venerable smiled and walked to the side of these children.

When the creatures from the upper realm saw this, their eyes flashed. They knew that this white-clothed venerable was a member of Butian Sect.

And these children are not weak in talent, and they are also from Butian Pavilion.

Obviously, he has taken a fancy to these children's aptitude.

"Who are you?" the elder of Butian Pavilion asked.

"I'm one of my own, you can just call me Master Butian." The young man in white had a faint smile on his lips.

"I come from the Butian Sect in the upper realm, and we come from the same source." Master Butian said gently.

"Elder, is that so?" Everyone in Butian Pavilion looked at the leading elder.

"This, it seems that there is such a thing in the rumors, the originator of our Butian Pavilion was also a disciple of Butian Sect." The elder recalled.

"Wow, it's really my own, Mr. Butian is so strong and handsome!" A little star flashed in the eyes of a female disciple.

"Hehe, girl." Master Butian smiled, dressed in white, as rich as jade.

"Not sure yet, I'll send a message to ask the pavilion master!" The elder shook his head, a spirit body appeared to protect the main body, and the main body consciousness entered the Butian Pavilion.

Soon, the elder opened his eyes and withdrew his spirit body.

"Greetings to Mr. Butian!" The elder didn't know what he said to the pavilion master, and when he looked at Mr. Butian, his face flushed with excitement.

He saluted directly and respectfully.

"Well, that doesn't have to be the case." Butian nodded slightly, obviously, the elder communicated with the pavilion master and knew his true identity.

"It seems to be correct. The Butian Pavilion is indeed the power of the Butian Sect in the lower realm. Hey, it seems that this wasteland is about to be taken over by the Butian Sect." Seeing this scene in the distance, an old god couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, the Butian Sect really played a good show and fooled many great sects. Otherwise, how could this Butian Pavilion survive the last catastrophe?" An old god frowned.

The abandoned disciples of Butian Pavilion opened up a great power in the lower realm, which made the original Butian Sect regret it. They thought it was a joke, but who would have thought that it would be a move!

"The group of Butian Sect, they are calculating about everything, they look extremely holy, but the things in their minds are actually more sinister than anyone else!" an old god said with emotion.

Once upon a time, there was a saintess of the Butian Sect who used her body to feed demons, and as a result reversed the trend of a great war.

"It's over, next one."

In the arena, the light on the old man's hands gradually faded, revealing a slightly sluggish young man from the Immortal Palace.

"Thank you, senior." The young man in Xiandian was stunned for a moment, as if he had experienced something. (Spoiler: The Immortal Palace boy has been swallowed by Shi Zhan using the dark cage method to swallow his Fire Emperor's seal, as well as the memory and spirit of the Immortal Temple boy. Now this is Shi Zhan's own spiritual body.)
"Huh?" In the distance, the immortal old god frowned, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't detect it.

"Senior's great kindness, this junior will never forget, why don't you come to the Immortal Palace as a servant, and become the Young Master's servant, with the same status as me." The young man from the Immortal Palace spoke as if it was a kind of gift.

The old man's expression changed, he shook his sleeves and left.

"Hahaha!" In the distance, there was an old god laughing, this Immortal Palace boy really didn't know what to do, someone rescued him, and Tianji actually invited someone else to be a slave.

"What are you laughing at, do you know who you are serving as a servant!" an old god scolded.

"Could it be for the young Supreme Being in the Immortal Palace?" One person gave a guess.

"That's right, it's our Lord Di Chong!" The young man in Xiandian raised his head up, looking down upon the audience, not even the old god with the white hair and childlike face.

"It's him!"

"It's him!"

"It's Emperor Chong!"

The crowd exclaimed, obviously, this is a big shot.

Yue Xishen frowned, he had fought against Di Chong before, both sides had tried, and the opponent was very strong, in a real fight, he didn't think he was an opponent.

"Hmph, what a chicken and a dog, you are nothing in front of our double pupil Shi Yi." The white-haired old man with a sword in his hand gave a disdainful smile, and walked towards the Fire Emperor who was about to burp.

"Double pupil Shi Yi? Who is it? Could it be that he is also one of the first generations!" The people from the upper realm exclaimed, could this double pupil Shi Yi also be a great genius?
"Pfft!" In the distance, Shi Yi, a young man standing proudly on a primordial remnant, was drawn to vomit blood by the sudden hatred. Fortunately, he was calm enough to not break that strong aura.

He opened and closed his pupils, with chaotic light flickering in them, looking at the old man.

"Huh? This sword..." Shi Yi suddenly fell silent.

He once obtained a powerful swordsmanship, which is suspected to be ten fierce treasures, and the aura is almost the same as the aura of this old man.

As smart as he is, he understood the cause and effect of the matter in an instant, and he glanced lightly at the Yu Clan boy next to him.

"... Cousin, cousin." Shi Yi glanced at Yu Feng, trembling all over.

"From now on, there will be no next time." Shi Yi said calmly.

"Yes, yes." Yu Feng nodded with difficulty.

"Protect that child, and don't do anything to that brat!" Shi Yi's eyes flashed a divine light.

The supreme bone is hot, yes, it is that child, his good brother.

His old enemy is only worthy of being defeated by himself, no one else can make a move!

"Yes!" Yu Feng lowered her head, a chill flashed in her eyes, cousin, you are too kind.

"Double pupils?"

The creatures in the upper world did not find Shi Yi's figure, and they had also heard the legend of double pupils, which is indeed a powerful physique.

On the side, Shi Zhan's spiritual body slowly walked in front of the Fire Emperor.

"Senior, save my royal father!" Huo Ling'er hugged Huohuang's body, looked at the old man with the sword walking towards here, and begged.

All princes including King Yan looked at the old man expectantly.

"What are you saving, it's just a spiritual body, Fire Emperor, stop acting! Your daughter is going to go blind from crying!"

(End of this chapter)