In the dream of a green land, Qian Wangsun lowered his head with some guilt and said to Jiaojiao in front of him: "I'm sorry, elder, I have let you down."

Although Jiaojiao's skin was still tight, her hair turned white when she was startled, and a majesty came to her face, obviously the elderly version of Jiaojiao.

She lay on the branch, staring at the gradually withered branches in front of her with her eyes in a daze. When she heard what Qian Wangsun said, she suddenly sighed.

Jiaojiao said quietly: "I originally thought Zhou Bai and you were the best disciples trained by the Sanqing Dao Sect since the distortion of the Heavenly Dao. I didn't expect that one of you has committed to the Heavenly Demons and the other has voted for the Fentian Sect now."

Qian Wangsun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that everything he said seemed so pale and powerless at this moment, so he could only lower his head slowly again.

Jiaojiao said: "But the Fantian Sect is better than the Heavenly Demons. I heard that they are studying distorted weapons?"

Qian Wangsun nodded: "I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but Li Xiuzhu did say that."

Jiaojiao fell silent, his fingers wrapped around his hair, as if he was thinking about something, and then asked for a while: "What do you think of Li Xiuzhu?"

Qian Wangsun thought for a moment and said, "This is a person who is ready to die at any time. I don't feel afraid of this emotion in his eyes. This is a madman."

Jiaojiao sighed, "Yes, madman. But perhaps only such madman can lead the human race and create a new era. We have no way out. The human race has reached an unprecedented dark moment."

Feeling the depression in Jiaojiao's heart, Qian Wangsun understood that Zhou Bai's incident would probably have a greater blow to Jiaojiao than he imagined. After all, the demons and the human race have an irreconcilable hatred. No matter what the reason for surrendering to the demons, it is impossible to be forgiven. It is the blood debt of billions of human races.

Whether it is the entire human race, Donghua City, or the Sanqing Dao Sect, they all have an indelible blood feud with the demons.

Qian Wangsun said: "Great Elder, I will definitely capture Zhou Bai back and ask him why he did this."

Jiaojiao shook his head: "This kid's talent is the only one I see in my flat body, and it is a rare person who has both high combat wisdom. He can exert a lot of power by a certain amount of power. Now that he has defected to the demon, he may increase his combat power by leaps and bounds, and you can't beat him..."

When Qian Wangsun heard this, he pinched his fists unwillingly, but he had to admit in his heart that the Great Elder was right.

If Zhou Bai was still their companion and made him feel at ease, then thinking that this monster became an enemy would make Qian Wangsun feel a sense of oppression that he could not breathe.

But the next moment, Jiaojiao's words changed and he said coldly: "...unless you include me. After you go back to the Fantian Sect, please give me a sentence. If Li Xiuzhu really developed a method to create distorted weapons, then I can give him my life."

"Great Elder!" Qian Wangsun suddenly widened his eyes, subconsciously trying to dissuade the other party from this idea.

But he heard the great elder say, "You don't have to persuade me anymore. Zhou Bai's disaster this time is too great, and the Heavenly Court will definitely take the opportunity to attack. Donghua City is now full of dangers. As the ruler of the Sanqing Dao Sect, I have no choice but to be dealt with by the Heavenly Court. Moreover, I would rather be used by the Heavenly Court as a distorted weapon and continue to protect the human race."

Qian Wangsun: "But!"

Jiaojiao waved his hand and interrupted Qian Wangsun: "Tell Li Xiuzhu, if I am really lucky to be made into a distorted weapon and can continue to contribute to humans, then he will clean up the portal for us..."

She paused word by word, and said with an extremely complicated expression: "...Bie Zhou Bai back to me. If he really defected to the demon for his own selfish desire and intended to be unfavorable to the human race, then kill him."

After saying this, the elder closed his eyes and his face seemed to grow old a lot: "He is the most proud student in my life, and it may also be the biggest mistake I have made. I should have taken action to clean up the portal myself, but unfortunately I don't have that much time anymore."

...

At this moment, in the base of the Fantian Sect, Li Xiuzhu sighed as he heard the news brought by Qian Wangsun.

Qian Wangsun said: "I know that the research on distortion weapons in the group has reached a bottleneck recently because of the lack of truly powerful distortions as research objects."

Since mastering the Blood-Cultivation Divine Sword, the Fantian Sect has been studying the distorted weapons for a long time. After studying the Blood-Cultivation Divine Sword with a thorough understanding, they have begun to study methods to create distorted weapons.

With the help of monks who have participated in the study of immortals, many places have become natural. After all, decades ago, they followed the immortals to understand and study the existence of distortion bodies and distortion weapons.

Over the years, he has been imprisoned in the laboratory of the Plague Ministry and has become a labor force in the hands of the Plague Ministry, and has been helping the research of the immortals and gods.

With their help, the research of the Fantian Sect made rapid progress, but it also encountered a threshold that could not be avoided.

That is to create distorted weapons, which also require distortion bodies. They cannot be ordinary distortion bodies, they must be distortion bodies with very strong power.

But deliberately creating a distorted body is equivalent to murder. The Fentian Sect now thinks about this point, and wants to create a distorted weapon directly through the power of the distorted way of heaven, rather than through the distorted body.

After all, the formation of distortions also comes from the distortion of the way of heaven. This idea itself is correct, but it is obviously extremely difficult and cannot be studied in just one moment.

Qian Wangsun looked at Li Xiuzhu and said with some difficulty: "I know that the Fantian Sect has the ability to create distorted weapons, so I was thinking... but it is also difficult to deal with. Now the Tianmen has settled in Donghua City, and the great elder has also been targeted by Li Zhengdao..."

Qian Wangsun thoughtfully said, "If we have a way to attract the attention of the Heavenly Tribe and find a way to secretly contact the Great Elder, maybe... maybe things will turn around."

"Haoran Heavenly Lord Li Zhengdao." Li Xiuzhu suddenly raised her head, and seemed to think of something in her mind: "Then she can only kill him."

"What?" Qian Wangsun suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Xiuzhu in surprise: "Is it too dangerous? That's the Heavenly Lord."

Li Xiuzhu said: "Ten immortal gods and one righteous god, which one do you choose to fight?"

Qian Wangsun was slightly stunned and reacted the next moment. The other party was saying that Xiang Tiandi was looking for them, preparing to encircle them, and Li Zhengdao, a righteous god in Donghua City.

Li Xiuzhu said: "Instead of finding a way to survive under the encirclement of ten immortal gods, it is better to kill Li Zhengdao with all his might. If Jiaojiao can be successfully refined into a distorted weapon, we will have more bargaining chips to compete with the Heavenly Court, and Jijiange and the Evil Sect will also be biased towards us."
Chapter completed!