In a hall, the head of the illusory clan sits on the throne above, his face gloomy as water.


    "Dada!"


    A moment later, with the sound of his feet, Sima Sheng walked into the hall, arched his hands and said, "I''ve seen the patriarch. I don''t know why the patriarch called me here?"


    Several days have passed since the first World War. With the help of the fairy flower and tianhuncao, Sima Sheng has recovered.


    The head of the phantom clan said, "yesterday, I personally went to the judgment hall to find Fu Qiu, but I was rejected by him. Now I give you a task to invite him to the phantom war clan. If you don''t, don''t come back."


    Sima Sheng frowned and said, "patriarch, I don''t understand why you care so much about Fu Qiu?"


    "Don''t ask what you shouldn''t ask, just do what I say."


    Sima Sheng''s brow sank deeper and deeper. He said, "patriarch, I have deep resentment with him. I''m afraid it''s not appropriate for me to invite him."


    At the mention of this, the anger in the head of the phantom clan broke out uncontrollably.


    "Pa!"


    He slapped his hand on the armrest of his chair and said angrily, "is it because of you that he is so worried about our phantomic warlords? This time you go, no matter what method you use, you should get his forgiveness. If it doesn''t work in the end, I can only kill you, carry your head, and personally go to the door to apologize. "


    Sima Sheng''s body shook and his face turned white. He said in a hurry: "don''t worry, I will finish the task."


    The head of the phantom clan waved and said, "go


    Sima Sheng immediately set out to plunder the holy land.


    When he came to the judgment hall, he found that there was a group of people outside the castle, and without exception, all of them were from the other eight major war clans.


    He fell on the square and inquired a little, but all of them came to invite Fu Qiu.


    "How could that happen? When did this scum become the sweet pastry for which the nine warring clans fought at the same time? "


    Sima Sheng couldn''t think of it.


    Others don''t understand.


    But it was the order of the patriarch, and they had to obey.


    However, no matter how much they pleaded, the castle gate was not opened.


    As time went by, this incident stirred up the whole temple, and everyone knew it. No matter who passed by, they would not help looking around curiously for a while.


    At the same time, they are also more and more admirable. He can ignore the invitation of the 9th World War clan. I''m afraid he is the only one who can do it.


    Similarly, they are also very puzzled. Even if this man is the leader of the divine war, he should not be plundered by the nine warring clans?


    They are very confused when their memory is erased, but this is a matter between high-level officials, and they dare not ask questions.


    Half a month later, a woman in white appeared from the inner hall and fell right in front of Sima Sheng. She looked at the stone gate of the castle and asked, "master, has Fu Qiu not come out yet?"


    Sima Sheng nodded, and then he said, "Ruoling, I don''t want to die. You''re a brilliant orchid. Can you help me figure out a way?"


    That''s right. It''s just fine.


    Hearing this, Xian Ruo Ling frowned and said, "death? Is it so serious? "


    Sima Sheng, with a sad face, said in secret, "you don''t know, before I left, the patriarch gave me a death order. If I can''t invite Fu Qiu to the clan area, the clan leader will kill me, carry my head and personally go to the door to apologize."


    Xian Ruoling was in the heart, but he didn''t expect that the situation would be so serious. He comforted him and said, "master, don''t worry, I will help you."


    Sima Sheng immediately gave a grateful look.


    Fiber if spirit turns to look at the stone gate, arch hand way: "Fu Qiu, if the spirit has something to ask for, please come out to see."


    Hearing this, people from other warring ethnic groups all looked at xianruoling one after another, with a look of expectation in their eyes.


    Xian Ruoling is a member of the inner hall. Maybe Fu Qiu will look at the affection of his classmates and walk out of the castle.


    With a bang, the gate of the castle opened, but it was Luo Qiang who walked out of the gate.


    Luo Qiang glances at Sima Sheng and others, and their eyes fall on Xian Ruo Ling. If these people are careful enough, they will surely find that his eyes become somewhat different.


    However, he did not say a word. He strode out of the castle, closed the stone gate again, and yelled: "this is the ruling hall, the site of this hall. If anyone dares to break in without authorization, don''t blame the merciless men of this hall!"


    If it is normal, Sima Sheng and others will turn over on the spot.


    But now it''s different. Luo Qiang is the only one who can get close to Fu Qiu. If he offends him, the consequences are hard to imagine.


    Sima Sheng licked his face and got close to Luo Qiang. He said with a flattering smile, "master Gu Qiang, do you think you can be flexible? If you are willing to help, you will be a friend of my illusory war clan. "


    "Are the phantoms very good?" Luo Qiang sneered in his heart, his mouth slightly raised, and his taste of playing was: "according to you, if this hall doesn''t help you today, this hall is the enemy of your phantom war clan?"


    Sima Sheng said in a hurry: "where, even if the master of the temple doesn''t help me, I don''t dare to hate you!"Luo Qiang looked at him with disdain, and said faintly: "there are important things to deal with in this hall. You can wait as you like. Goodbye."


    Then he patted his buttocks and left.


    Deep in Sima Sheng''s eyes, a strong cold light burst out immediately!


    Seeing Luo Qiang leave, someone suggested: "let''s just break in directly. I don''t believe it. He Gu Qiang dares to do something to us."


    Some people echoed: "yes, even the supreme war he did not dare to participate, that would be even more timid to offend our nine major war clans."


    "He has no guts, but Fu Qiu you."


    "That''s right. If we break in like this, it will certainly arouse Fu Qiu''s dissatisfaction."


    "Why don''t we just go in with our hands and feet, as long as we don''t disturb him."


    "That''s OK."


    One of the matchless warriors pushed the gate open gently, and then a group of people swarmed in.


    Sima Sheng is also ready to follow him, but Xian Ruoling stops him and shakes his head and says, "don''t go in. They don''t know Fu Qiu, but you should know his temper very well. When facing him, don''t take a chance. You should be honest and wait here."


    When Sima Sheng heard the speech, he was shocked. He quickly stepped back and stood quietly aside.


    "Get out of here!"


    Sure enough, when a group of people walked into the castle, a fierce drink came out of a training room.


    People trembled, but did not leave, since has disturbed this person, that also can only be tough on the scalp.


    "Fu Qiu, I come to invite you to the matchless warrior clan at the order of the patriarch."


    "I am also ordered by the patriarch to invite you to the mietianzhan clan as a guest."


    “……”


    The representative of several major clans, bowing to say.


    "Go back and tell your patriarch that when I am free, I will come and visit one by one." The voice of the sky comes out.


    You look at me, I see you, do not know what to do.


    "Go away!"


    Suddenly, a drink burst open, a terrible momentum emerged, the people of several major war clans, accompanied by a cry of grief, all were lifted out, a bang, the stone gate closed tightly again.


    Bang bang bang!


    These people, smashed on the square, were all spitting blood and turned pale.


    Seeing this scene, Sima Sheng showed a look of fear. Fortunately, he was stopped by Xian Ruoling before, otherwise he would become one of these people.


    Wu Tian''s voice thought again: "xianruoling, Sima Sheng, you can go back. When I get out of the pass, I will go to your phantom war clan."


    "Thank you very much, brother Fu Qiu."


    Sima Sheng bowed his hand to thank him. Then he looked at Xian Ruoling and said with a smile, "Ruoling, you go first."


    "What about you?" asked Xian Ruoling


    Sima Sheng shook his head and said, "I can''t leave. I''ll show my sincerity and wait for him to leave here."


    After that, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes.


    Xian Ruoling looks at Sima Sheng and Shimen, and even sits on his knees beside him in silence.


    As for the others, they all followed Sima Sheng and Xian Ruoling, sitting on both sides of the gate and waiting quietly.


    In the evening, Luo Qiang comes back, who has been busy all day. How can they be in the mood to pay attention to Sima Sheng and others? After only a few more eyes, he entered the castle directly.


    "Master, do you really have the heart to let xianruoling wait outside all the time?" In the training room, Luo Qiang frowned.


    "I didn''t force her. She had to wait." Wu Tian Mian, expressionless.


    "Alas Luo Qiang sighs deeply, sits on one side, begins to stabilize the realm.


    "She has nothing to do with her, but she has to get involved. What a silly woman." Wu Tian murmured in secret and closed his eyes again.


    Time flies. Fifty years is gone in the blink of an eye.


    This morning, heaven and the holy world at the same time sounded a huge sound shaking the sky!


    And at the same time, a bloody altar appeared on the top of the sky above the heaven and the sky above the burial mountain!


    The only difference is that the blood altar of the heaven is full of blood, reflecting half of the sky!


    However, the blood altar of the holy world, without any light spilling over, looks bleak, only gives people a cold feeling!


    "Whoosh!"


    Tianyu, the emperor of heaven snatched out of the palace of the emperor of heaven, soared into the sky, gazed at the bloody altar for a moment, and said, "all of you will start at once!"


    "Whew


    The whole process lasted for half an hour.


    "Fifty years is enough time for you to arrange everything and live up to the master''s painstaking efforts."


    Looking at the altar where the light gradually faded down, the emperor murmured, but his eyes flashed.


    Burial mountain!


    The three masters of the world stand side by side in the void, looking up at the bloody altar.Xuanyuan said in an arrogant voice: "the last holy war was won by heaven. We can enter the God''s battlefield 50 years earlier. 50 years is enough for them to set up a killing situation. We can''t be careless this time. God python, the Lord of the three realms, are you going to stand by and watch?"


    The God Python and the three masters looked at each other with a trace of hesitation in their eyes.


    "Think it over and give me a correct answer before the altar is opened."


    Xuanyuan Ao glanced at the two men, and then entered the star land. Standing on the top of the sky, he said in a loud voice: "the altar leading to the God''s battlefield has appeared. You still have the last 50 years. I hope that in these 50 years, you can be fully prepared!"


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