Chapter 981 Is This the End?
While Zong Shou was thinking, the door above the giant ship over there finally opened.
A thin figure stepped out from inside. But it was a young man in his twenties, with a face like a crown of jade, as if he had just grown up.
There was some doubt in his eyes at first, and he looked around. Then on that face, he showed a bit of dignity, and first fixed his eyes on Ao Kun and Ao Yi. In the end, he turned his face and looked at Zong Shou, especially Lu Wubing behind him.
At this time, Liu Muchen on the huge boat also bent down and knelt down.
"Mu Chen is incompetent. Today, losing a teacher and humiliating the country is almost a desperate situation. I have no choice but to ask Old Ancestor Li to help me escape this difficulty!"
His words said that everyone here knows who this is.
There are not many known ultimate realms in this domain.
And the reputation of this person is also at the moment.
Even Zong Shou, who has always been ignorant and doesn't know much about foreign forces, has heard of it.
Legend has it that his real name is Li Wuque, but he is known as "Three Thousand Undefeated".
Before becoming enlightened, he had gone through more than 3,000 battles without defeat. A pair of iron fists, hitting all worlds.
It only took two thousand years to step into the ultimate realm.
In comparison, his two masters seemed somewhat 'incompetent'.
When Zong Shou thought of this, his forehead hurt, and Long Ying's voice came from afar.
"Slandering the master, you really deserve to be beaten! What an ignorant boy, how can this Li Wuque compare to the old man? This person is too talented, and he advanced very quickly in his early years, and he didn't realize that there were hidden dangers in his own skills... There is also a problem with the path. This life has reached the middle stage of the ultimate state. It is his limit. After breaking through the ultimate state, this person has not made any progress for two thousand years. It can be seen. How can it compare to your master and my accumulation? Master Xuanshuang, who has reshaped his body, is far inferior. Wei Xukunming, which one is not better than him?"
Lin Xuanshuang's reshaping of her body can deceive others, but she can never hide it. He who has been paying attention to Zong Shou's whereabouts from the beginning to the end.
Zong Shouze was speechless for a while, but he forgot that Long Ying was connecting with his mind at this time.
But here are the next few sentences. No matter how you listen to it, it feels like you can’t eat grapes and say grapes are sour——
That Long Ying snorted dissatisfiedly, no longer caring what Zong Shou thought.
This kind of thing is not clear. Who is strong and who is weak. Only after playing can you know.
In Zong Shou's mind, he muttered to himself: "No wonder! Everyone is wondering who the person behind Jiudu Xianting is. It turned out to be him, so it's no wonder—"
Watching the rise of Jiudu Xianting, there are almost no obstacles, and no strong enemies have been encountered. Apparently, the rest of the world didn't want to offend this rising star too much, and even intended to win him over.
Li Wuque listened quietly to Liu Muchen's words, but didn't say a word.
until the latter is finished. Then he asked Zongshou, "You are Zongshou?"
Zong Shou smiled and did not answer, but bowed slightly.
Li Wuque also accepted it calmly, and continued to ask: "So, you sent an envoy to force Jiudu Xianting to cede the land. -. - You came here to motivate Liu Muchen's entire teacher. Is this actually a trap?"
Zong Shou still didn't speak, just smiled and remained silent. Could it be that he told this person, yes, Gu dug a hole here to bury people. That would be a bit too bullying.
"Swallowing dozens of worlds here, yet there is righteousness in hand, making people blameless. I'm waiting for a few people. Even if you want to interfere, there is no reason to interfere. It's really amazing——"
After Li Wuque came, he didn't oppress him with his thoughts. At this time, his eyes were like torches, and he stared at Zong Shou.
A great pressure suddenly penetrated Zong Shou's body.
But after only a moment, he took it back again.
"Help you escape this difficulty? It's really funny! That person has no intention of killing you at all, why do you want to escape?"
The person who spoke was not Zong Shou, but Liu Muchen who was kneeling down below.
Liu Muchen was also stunned when he heard the words, and immediately came to his senses.
If Zong Shou killed him here, what good would it do for him?
The Immortal Courtyard of Jiudu was severely injured, hundreds of heavenly Taoist soldiers were damaged, and nearly forty monks in the divine realm also fell.
And the Venerable Saint Realm also fell as much as three people.
At this time, the Jiudu Xianting is just a mass of fat that is almost defenseless, making people salivate.
And if he, Liu Muchen, also died here, then Jiudu Xianting would be in danger of collapse immediately.
Not only is it useless to Zongshou's Dagan Xian Dynasty, but it will bring even greater disasters.
A weak and exhausted Jiudu Xianting, unable to take care of him, is probably what this Zongshou really needs.
Subconsciously squinting to one side, Zong Shou's face was calm and motionless, as if it was a tacit consent.
Liu Muchen's complexion changed, and then he forced a smile and said, "It's Muchen who panicked and lost his composure."
At this moment, it is simply ashamed.
That Li Wuque didn't say much anymore, and just swiped his finger lightly. One of Liu Muchen's left arms fell off without warning.
"This time, he was wrong! I asked him to kowtow to you to admit his mistake, and then use this arm to pay for his sin. I wonder if it is enough?"
Without hesitation, Zong Shou shook his head and said, "I can't feel at ease if my realm doesn't drop."
To be honest, he was not afraid of Li Wuque's sharp gaze.
"Oh? That's right, but if he suffers too much damage, he may not have the strength to continue to stabilize the Jiudu Immortal Court, to be strong internally, and to resist external aggression. Wouldn't it be counterproductive to what you wished at that time?"
Li Wuque pondered again: "Within a hundred years, I can guarantee that Jiudu Xianting will not offend you. Could it be that after a hundred years, your Zongshou will not have the confidence to deal with this lackey of mine?"
This is a thriller? Zong Shou laughed.
"That's according to Wuque Patriarch's will! A hundred years is enough."
I'm not afraid at all, but in the past hundred years, the affairs of the Lu family and the cloud world will definitely involve too much energy. Strength is unwilling to entangle with it.
If you can beat this person once, you can naturally win the second time.
Li Wuque also nodded slightly, showing satisfaction: "Then today's matter is over."
Looking at Liu Muchen, it was a signal for him to admit his mistake.
But Liu Muchen's life slowly rose to fame, his eyes were full of humiliation, and he felt extremely embarrassed.
Kowtowing to the younger generation to admit their mistakes is simply a shame and a great humiliation.
Just as he was hesitating, he heard another sneer from the void in the distance.
"It's over, how can it be so easy?"
This voice did not come from anyone present. Including Zong Shou, everyone looked at it together.
I wondered where this character came from, and came to disrupt the situation again?
Looking around, I saw a person wearing a purple-gold robe walking up and down.
Behind him was another chariot, which came across the sky, followed by guards of honor, and the people driving the chariot were eight god-level monks with brilliant eyes.
Those women who followed behind were all Tianxiang national color, with fairyland cultivation.
Wherever you change it, you will be called a fairy, a fairy, and at the moment they are all dressed up as maids and servants.
These people were no exception, with a flame embroidered on the right sleeve.
"The words are rude and unscrupulous, insulting me, the first crown prince of the Fenkong Lu family, the future emperor. How can you allow you to escape safely?" (To be continued...)