Pick up an assassin as a wife

As the old saying goes, God's calculations are worse than those of people. (Geili Literature Network is the fastest and most stable update)

The Refugee Supreme never expected that the plan he had planned for nearly a thousand years would be ruined. Now if he wanted to plan again, it would take at least another thousand years.

Moreover, now that the plan has been exposed, at least a dozen forces are now eyeing the refugee land, and it will be very difficult to hide it from others.

"Is this life?" The Refugee Supreme sighed helplessly.

When he said these words, the Refugee Supreme's body was slightly stooped. He felt that he was several years older and his energy was not as strong as before.

The death battlefield is definitely the most unsuitable area for human habitation.

If it weren't for the birth of a spiritual source in the death battlefield, I'm afraid no one would care about this secret realm at all. The refugees who enter here are forced to have no choice but to choose here as a last resort.

In the battlefield of death, these refugees are unrestrained and lawless. Law is strength, and heaven is the supreme leader of the refugees. Here they can avoid the pursuit of powerful sages and can

But all the refugees are not happy. All of them dream of one day having the opportunity to return to the Nether World, and the Refugee Supreme's plan for this thousand years is to return the refugees to the Nether World.

However, even the emperor of the Netherworld dare not accept all the members of the refugee land, otherwise the enemies of these refugees will definitely be dissatisfied with the emperor.

After thousands of years of planning and secret communication, the Bitter Sea Emperor and the Refugee Supreme reached an agreement.

The Emperor of the Sea of ​​Bitterness is willing to accept the second and third generations of the refugees in the death battlefield, so that these second and third generations have the opportunity to live a normal life in the nether world, but the prerequisite is that other refugees in the refugee land must become the Emperor of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Pawns on the battlefield of death.

Even with such harsh conditions, the Refugee Supreme agreed without hesitation.

But this death battlefield is an area that any force in the Netherworld wants to get involved in. After all, this is the best training ground for cultivators.

If this death battlefield is controlled by the Bitter Sea Emperor alone, it will be more difficult for other forces in the Netherworld to train their disciples, which will definitely affect the most powerful class of the Netherworld. In this way, It will affect the pattern of the entire Nether World.

Since no one has the power to control the Nether World, the situation they are most happy to see is that the Death Battlefield will always be a terra incognita.

As for the refugees, haha, just keep them as hunting and testing targets for the monks who enter the death battlefield.

Once the sharp edge of the sword is sharpened, the Netherworld is not a greenhouse, and those monks are not flowers in the greenhouse. Even if the monks under the same venerable enter the Netherworld, they may kill each other for the source of their souls, let alone Say they treat the refugees badly.

These refugees are nothing more than whetstones for the monks.

Therefore, although the contact between the Refugee Supreme and the Bitter Sea Emperor in the Netherworld was carried out in secret, there is no airtight wall in the world, especially since each contact requires a long wait of five hundred years, so naturally this matter still spread. go out.

And that miserable emissary was targeted and killed when he first entered the death battlefield and before he saw the Refugee Supreme.

For the Refugee Supreme, this is a big deal, as if their way out has been cut off.

The girl wearing the mask could feel her father's sorrow. She walked to the Refugee Supreme, reached out to hold his arm, and said comfortingly: "Father, this may be just an accident. We will wait for five hundred years before sending people out... "

"No! This is not an accident! It is too late now. Our actions have attracted the attention of other emperors. The next time the secret realm of the Death Battlefield is opened, it will be more difficult for us in the refugee land to send people out! "The Refugee Supreme looked down at the masked girl's face and shook his head.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth, and the same is true for the Refugee Supreme.

The Refugee Supreme is now over 10,000 years old. For humanoids, this lifespan is long enough. If nothing unexpected happens, the Refugee Supreme may not live for more than a thousand years.

He feels that his end is approaching, so he urgently needs to make arrangements for his children's future!

Before his death, his greatest wish was to allow his descendants to enter the underworld and get rid of the sinful title of refugees. Especially the little daughter in front of him.

This masked girl is the daughter of the Refugee Supreme, and she is also the most talented child among all the Refugee Supreme's children.

If he was killed on the battlefield all his life, the best achievement for this little daughter might be to equal his current strength and reach the second level of the Venerable.

But if this little daughter is sent to the Netherworld, especially if she is supported by some forces like the Emperor, then her future will be limitless, and it is entirely possible to become a ninth-level Emperor!

In order to protect the masked girl, she was forced to wear a heavy mask when she was only five or six years old. As a result, everyone in the entire refugee land knew that the refugee supreme had a daughter, but no one had seen this daughter. true colors.

If everything goes well, during these five hundred years, the Refugee Supreme will focus on cultivating the masked girl so that the masked girl can reach the realm of the Supreme as quickly as possible. Then when the secret realm opens in the next five hundred years, the masked girl can escape from the sea of ​​suffering. , enter the netherworld.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

Perhaps in two or three thousand years, the masked girl may reach the ninth level of the Venerable.

At that time, with such a powerful existence, the Refugee Land will have someone to rely on in the Netherworld, and the fate of the Refugee Land will completely change as a result.

It's just that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. The Refugee Supreme guessed the beginning of the story, but he didn't expect the end of the story. The current Netherworld is far more chaotic than he imagined.

"Father, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. There are still nearly five hundred years until the next secret realm is opened. There may be other changes! Maybe things will develop in a better direction?" The masked girl said.

"Maybe!"

"I'm tired, I'm going to take a rest. The refugee land will be left to your brother to control for the time being. You should also seize the time to practice. Maybe the turnaround you said will really come back!" said the Refugee Supreme.

While the masked girl was talking to the Refugee Supreme, Li Tian had already led Ye Meili and Master Shi Lei into the refugee land according to the guidance of the flame spiritual power of the blood spiritual source in the body's veins.

Entering the land of refugees, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Li Tian sent the evil dog into the space of the Heavenly Spear, and Master Shi Lei also restrained his powerful aura.

Feeling the changes in spiritual power in his veins and looking at the huge city of refugees in front of him, Li Tian was filled with doubts.

"Has the source of the blood spirit been controlled by someone? Otherwise, why would the spiritual power be directed to the city in this land of refugees?"

A note to readers:

I only have 1 update due to something happening today, and I owe 3 updates, so I will make up for double the amount tomorrow! ——