divine talisman

Camp Blackfang.

Many combatants have already started their operations and entered the secret path leading to the "source of trespass".

Only Shi Chuge sat cross-legged on the ground, gently wiping the "Feng Huo Xue Qiong" in his palm. The ancient spear measuring three feet four inches, like soaking in divine blood, glowed bright red, and the point of the gun was a little scarlet, like a spear. Hitomi who only longs for blood.

Shi Chuge's figure is thin and weak, but he has a dragon and phoenix appearance, beautiful and upright, just like a famous mountain and beautiful water, covering the spirit of heaven and earth, spotless and unparalleled.

It's just that it's different from before, but there is a rare color of speculation in his pair of eyes.

He hated this feeling, because he was used to the days when one person practiced, one killed, and the other wiped the blood from the gun.

Apart from that, he is indifferent to everything else.

But now, he had to think about it.

"What are you thinking about?"

A gentle voice sounded, and at some point in front of the black fortress called "camp", a tall old man appeared.

The old man has kind eyes, a clear face, and exudes a clean and pure aura, like a beam of light, bright and blazing, illuminating the world, but it is not dazzling, but has a gentle, tolerant, and broad power.

Without looking back, Shi Chuge knew that it was the third servant named "Bright Dao Lord".

"Kill, or advance."

Shi Chuge said calmly, he never said a word of nonsense, and he never concealed his state of mind. His temperament was as straight and forthright as the "Feng Huo Xue Qiong" in his hand, and he went forward indomitably.

However, this sentence seemed a bit inexplicable, but the third servant seemed to understand it, and said with a gentle smile: "This is indeed a dilemma."

Shi Chuge pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time before he stood up, and the "Feng Huo Xue Qiong" in his hand was stabbed obliquely behind his back.

"Going to go?"

The third servant's smile was still gentle.

"Ah."

Shi Chuge nodded.

"Can you make a decision?"

"No."

"Maybe, this seat can give you a pointer."

The third servant said with a smile, if other participants heard this sentence, they must be jealous. This is the third "Guangming Taoist Master" among the three servants. Unimaginable wisdom and strength.

It is conceivable what an honor it is to be able to give guidance from such a heavenly existence.

However, Shi Chuge almost didn't think about it, so he refused: "No need, I will go my own way."

After all, he looked up at the secret path portal on the sky, and his figure suddenly turned into a straight light and disappeared into the secret path.

"If this son can survive, he will be another Emperor Shi Tian. If the person who should be robbed meets him... Hehe, it's really interesting."

The third servant stared at the place where Shi Chuge left for a long time, then smiled, turned around and disappeared into the black fortress.

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Lingshan Camp.

With a long howl, as if the blue sea rolled into the sky, the faces of all the participants changed, and they dodged and retreated.

Immediately, I saw a man with smooth dark blue long hair, wide eyebrows, and a facial contour carved with a knife, stepping on a violent vortex and rushing away into the sky.

He seems small, but his momentum is like mountains and seas, majestic and vast, giving people the feeling of being unshakable.

After he disappeared in that secret path, the shock of the day and the earth returned to calm, but all the participants still had some palpitations.

"What a Beiming Canghai!"

Only in front of the fortress of the camp, there was an old figure who exclaimed in admiration. His eyes were cloudy and his face was wrinkled.

"The Pearl of the Sea was the cornerstone of suppressing the evil order in the chaos back then. This child can be recognized by the Pearl of the Sea, which shows how outstanding his talent is."

At some point, an old man in gray robes appeared in front of the gate of the fortress. His eye sockets were sunken, and his thin face seemed smooth and clean, but it gave off an aura of vicissitudes.

This is the second servant with the title of "Time Master"!

"How are things?"

When he noticed the appearance of the second Taoist servant, Taoist Master Xutuo withdrew his gaze and said casually.

"The person who should be robbed appeared in Lao Qi's camp, and you should be clear that Lao Qi only has the Mountain of Conferred Gods in his eyes."

The second servant said indifferently, his deep pupils were filled with the power of disillusionment of time.

"Hmph! This old man never thought that among you thirteen servants of the conferred gods, there are factions, and the relationship is so complicated."

Master Xu Tuo frowned and snorted.

At this time, a group of participants had already rushed towards the secret passage on the sky.

Watching them leave, the voice of the second servant suddenly became indifferent: "There are still many things you don't know, so you'd better be more modest, after all, you are not the Supreme Leader."

Daoist Xu Tuo obviously hesitated slightly, then took a deep breath, looked at the second servant with a pair of cloudy eyes, nodded and said: "It is true that the old man was too aggressive just now."

The second servant smiled slightly: "Fortunately, I don't mind these details. If it is changed to 'Thunder Daoist', it may not be necessarily the case."

Daoist Thunder is the title of the fourth servant. He is decisive in killing and has an impermanent temperament. Taoist Xutuo certainly knows this, so his face obviously became a little gloomy.

After a while, Taoist Master Xutuo said: "I just want to know how many Taoist servants have stood by our side so far. But that’s what matters the most.”

When the Supreme Master was mentioned, the second servant's expression became more upright, and he pondered: "There are seven for sure, and two of them are not interested in this matter like the Seventh Master."

Hearing this, Taoist Master Xutuo's muddy pupils suddenly flashed a cold light: "Are there three left?"

The second servant said with a blank expression: "Then you have to ask your leader to ask them what they want."

In a word, Taoist Master Xutuo completely understood that the remaining three Taoist servants refused to cooperate with their Supreme Master!

"Seven from our side, three who are neutral, and three who refuse. This situation is a bit delicate. If the leader finds out, he may be very dissatisfied."

Daoist Xutuo's voice was calm, but there was already a trace of displeasure, "Does the Taoist Master of Heaven's Punishment have any opinion on this?"

Heaven punishes Taoist Lord!

He is the number one existence among the thirteen servants, and also the most mysterious and ancient figure on the Mountain of Conferred Gods.

"He is in the heavy hammer camp, maybe you can go and ask yourself."

The second servant said casually.

Taoist Master Xutuo unconsciously appeared in his mind an epic, magnificent and immeasurable figure. He couldn't help trembling in his heart, and finally gave up the idea of ​​visiting the first servant in person.

But immediately, he changed the subject: "Leaving aside this matter, the most important thing right now is the battle to protect the Dao. Are you sure that with the current arrangement, can that little thing be unable to return alive?"

When the word "little thing" was mentioned, there was an uncontrollable hint of hatred in his voice.

This caught the second servant keenly, and he couldn't help but glanced at Taoist Master Xutuo, and said, "Didn't you also arrange for two guides to enter the source of sin to deal with this son?"

Taoist Master Xu Tuo said with a blank expression: "I am not worried about the two of them. What I am worried about are the participants of the five upper-class tribes."

The second servant said thoughtfully: "Every guider is personally tempered by the Supreme Leader, and now you have sent two guides, but you are still a little worried. Could it be that the responder is already powerful enough? Is it enough to fight against the usher?"

The corner of Taoist Master Xu Tuo's lips twitched imperceptibly, and he sighed: "This son is indeed a strange number that cannot be deduced by common sense. The old man chased him personally back then, but he escaped by chance in the end."

The second servant was finally a little moved, nodded and said: "It's really unusual."

Taoist Master Xutuo snorted coldly and said, "It's not just that it's so simple and unusual, this son is carrying a river map and reincarnation, and he is the No. ? Not even Xuan, the Lord of the Reckless Desolation, and Fuxi, the Lord of Shenyan Mountain, didn’t have so many forbidden secrets in him!”

The second servant seemed to have known about this for a long time, but he seemed very calm, and said: "On this mountain of conferred gods, he can't be allowed to continue to mess around like an odd number."

A "nonsense" can tell how contemptuous this second servant is towards Chen Xi.

This made Taoist Master Xutuo feel a little uncomfortable for no reason. If Chen Xi was so unbearable, why would he be allowed to come to the Mountain of Conferred Gods himself?

Suddenly, Taoist Master Xutuo felt his heart skip a beat, and said, "I forgot to tell you, his father is Chen Lingjun."

A Chen Lingjun caused the second servant's face to flash a haze imperceptibly. Although he quickly recovered, he was still keenly caught in the eyes of Taoist Xutuo, and he couldn't help but sneer.

He knew very well that when Chen Lingjun participated in the Dao protection battle back then, he was not very powerful at all, but it happened that such a guy took away a treasure from the Mountain of Conferred Gods, which aroused the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and sent down a terrible penalty.

The treasure was stolen, and the trouble was embarrassing to the thirteen servants. Unfortunately, before they could take revenge, Chen Lingjun had already reincarnated and rebuilt, and he was still in the Three Realms, a place they couldn't get their hands on.

This incident became an indelible scar in the heart of the thirteen servants.Now Taoist Master Xutuo pointed it out, which naturally made the second servant feel uncomfortable.

After a while, the second servant said in a deep voice: "It seems that this time, this little guy must not be allowed to return alive."

Taoist Xu Tuo suddenly laughed, this is what he wanted!

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, frowned and repeated the topic just now: "You haven't told me whether the participants of the five upper-class tribes are reliable?"

The second servant frowned and said, "It's not up to you to contact the five upper-class tribes. Could it be that you can't confirm it yourself?"