Return from the second dimension

The broken gate of the Promise Sect means that the last protective barrier has disappeared, and the fig leaf has been torn to pieces!

Mu Jiuling was like entering an uninhabited state, looking at the entire Promise Sect, no one could stop him.

Killing the sect monk, destroying the mountain gate and the protective array, even the Sect Master Wuji has no choice.

The cultivator of Wujizong who stayed inside looked at Mu Jiuling who was coming in, with a face full of confusion.

Because of the isolation of the rune circle, they didn't know what happened outside the mountain gate.

The monks did not understand why the protective circle would collapse, and why did Mu Jiuling dare to walk into the sect?

Could it be that the face of the dignified Wujizong was trampled upon at will?

"Little thief, look for death!"

Mu Jiuling entered the Promise Sect, and a monk immediately attacked him, but he still ended up inexplicably violent death.

Panic emerged from this, and the scene that happened just now in front of the mountain gate was replayed inside the Promise Sect.

"Sect Master, shall we let him go crazy like this?"

Seeing Mu Jiuling rampant in the sect and the monks retreating one after another, an elder of the Promise Sect asked angrily.

"Otherwise, so what, is there any way you can kill him?"

Sect Master Wuji looked gloomy and asked coldly.

This damn bastard, knowing he has nothing to do, and asking such a question, is it intentional to embarrass himself?

"This……"

Hearing the suzerain's rhetorical question, the sect elder's words were stagnant, and he really didn't know how to answer.

"Then you can't just look at it like this, once the inside of the sect is destroyed, how can our Promise Sect's face survive?"

Sect Master Wuji heard the words and couldn't help but smile coldly.

"At this moment, the Promise Sect has already lost his face, where is the slightest face?"

Sect Master Wuji finally sighed softly after glancing at Mu Jiuling who was rampant.

"Don't act rashly, I will go to the cultivator of the spiritual world for a while, and then make a decision!"

Sect Master Wuji hadn’t finished speaking, but people had already flown 10,000 meters in the sky, obviously trying to negotiate.

As for the immediate war, I can't even think about it.

Mu Jiuling alone had already shocked the audience, causing his morale to collapse.

In this situation, who is going to help the sect monks who came to support?

Thank God for not stabbing in the back!

Seeing Sect Master Promise trying to approach, the Great Elder of the treasure house immediately blocked the front, preventing the opponent from having contact with Tang Zhen.

Although he is the master of a sect, in the eyes of the elder, he is not qualified to talk to Tang Zhen.

Whether there are other thoughts, it is estimated that only the elder himself knows.

"Sect Master Promise, I have seen your Excellency."

Seeing the great elder standing in front of him, Sect Master Wuji clasped his fists and saluted, while scanning Tang Zhen behind his eyes.

He had a feeling that he couldn't see that Tang Zhen, who had a cultivation level, was the real powerhouse in the expeditionary fleet.

But at this moment, he did not have the opportunity to contact Tang Zhen, because the elder was responsible for the negotiations.

"Lingji realm, treasure house great elder, what do you do?"

Sect Master Wuji heard this, and immediately became angry.

Bringing Mu Jiuling to ask for trouble, but now he asks himself what he is doing. This is simply deceiving!

Although his heart was full of anger, he could only try to suppress it, because the current situation was extremely unfavorable to the Wuji Sect.

"What conditions are needed before you choose to stop?"

Sovereign Promise raises this question, it represents the attitude of seeking peace, as long as the conditions are not too excessive, it should be negotiated and accepted.

The elder chuckled softly and said in a flat tone: "Presumably you should be very clear that Mu Jiuling is my employer, and how he acts is based on his wishes.

If I remember correctly, Mu Jiuling has actually put forward the conditions, but you have not agreed.

So I can only say sorry, the opportunity has been given to you, but you did not cherish it."

Hearing the answer from the Great Elder, Sect Master Wuji almost vomited blood in depression.

He had previously investigated that the sect extinction incident that year involved hundreds of monks, including the elders of the Promise Sect.

If they were to be handed over and Mu Jiuling was allowed to kill him, what qualifications would the Promise Sect still have to face the Sect under Heaven?

It was normal to refuse Mu Jiuling in public.

But at this moment, the treasure house's great elder pushed the matter to Mu Jiuling again, and Sect Master Wuji naturally felt extremely embarrassed.

Mu Jiuling was crazy, and it was absolutely impossible to negotiate.

"Damn it, when will Qianzhangfeng's reinforcements arrive?"

Thinking of the monk Qianzhangfeng's promise, Sect Master Wuji became more and more angry, feeling that the other party might not be able to arrive.

If this is the case, can the monks of the Promise Sect and the major sects really defeat the monks of the treasure house?

Sovereign Promise can't afford to gamble, unless he can secure the victory, he will definitely not provoke a war easily.

After stabilizing his mind for a while, Sect Master Wuji argued: "It is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong with what happened back then.

Why do you believe in Mu Jiuling's words, and how can you guarantee that you are not fooled by his clever words?"

The question had just been issued, but the elder on the opposite side kept crying coldly, and his eyes were full of mockery.

"We just take money to do things, and who is right and who is wrong has nothing to do with us.

Your Excellency has repeatedly emphasized right and wrong, and I don't know what the intention is. Is it because you don't understand the laws of the spiritual world, or you treat me as a fool?"

The great elder's words were not polite, and directly satirized the Promise Sovereign. If you can't beat them, they just make sense. Do you really think that the rules are what you are playing with?

"I'm just afraid that your Excellency will be fooled by someone, just a kind reminder, but I don't want to invite such bad words.

Since you do not want to solve the problem, then I can only tell you that the Promise Sect is willing to accompany you to the end!"

Sect Master Promise was stunned, since the situation has become like this anyway, he would simply take another gamble.

As soon as Qianzhangfeng’s reinforcements arrive, he will immediately attack, bloodbath the previous humiliation!

Hearing the threat from Sect Master Promise, the great elder sneered, his eyes gleaming with danger.

Sect Master Promise's plan, he had already guessed it.

Wanting to unite Qianzhangfeng to attack the fleet in the treasure house is simply wishful thinking.

The elder's eyes became more and more dangerous, and he said to the Wuji Sect Master: "Since your Excellency said so, let me say one more thing, don't worry, in fact, the show just started."

Originally it was just a deal, and it was enough to get justice for Mu Jiuling, but at this moment, the elder changed his mind.

The Promise Sect was so bold that he wanted to work with Qianzhangfeng to calculate himself.

Since the Promise Sect is the enemy, in any case, it must pay a painful price.

Hearing the threat in the words of the great elder, Sect Master Wuji was expressionless and returned to the mountain gate of Wuji Sect.

The monks of the major sects who have been watching have always been staring at the Promise Sect Master, watching him come into contact with the great elder, and returning to the mountain gate with a gloomy face.

"Presumably the previous negotiations did not have the desired result?"

Such thoughts flashed through the hearts of the monks, and they suddenly felt that the situation had become more complicated.

At this moment, the inside of the Promise Sect had already turned upside down, and there were evasive figures everywhere.

The cultivators of the Promise Sect watched Mu Jiuling rampant in the sect, gritted his teeth with anger, but they were helpless.

More than one person wanted to kill Mu Jiuling, but it was him who died. No matter what methods they used, it didn't work.

The cultivator of the Promise Sect who knew Mu Jiuling's purpose and participated in the massacre that year had already avoided far away.

They were afraid of being recognized by Mu Jiuling, and then using weird means, they directly cursed to death.

They hid inside the Zongmen, or simply rushed out of the mountain gate of the Wujizong and gathered on the square outside.

At the scene of jumping around, the monks of the major sects were stunned.