Elder Gu shook his head, with a hint of helplessness and seriousness on his face. He said slowly: "I can't escape either! The things they have in their ancestral land are not just these blood tribulation puppets. If I go, I will die without a doubt. You don't have to put gold on my face!" His voice was low and firm, as if he was telling an unchangeable fact.

Luo Jia smiled awkwardly, his face turned slightly red, and he was secretly annoyed that he had not even flattered. He scratched his head, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Immediately, he sorted out his emotions and asked, "Elder Gu, when will we do it?" A hint of eagerness and expectation appeared in his eyes, as if he could not wait to participate in this battle.

Elder Gu slowly shook his head, his eyes still staring at the battlefield in the distance, his expression calm and calm, and he spoke:

"Don't worry, the battle situation is still unclear. Look at the battlefield, swords and shadows intertwined, the forces of various forces collided with each other, and the situation changed rapidly. Even if we want to take action, we have to wait until the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword appears. Don't forget our true purpose, the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword is the key to our trip.

Only by getting it can we have enough voice in this world and realize our great cause. In addition, our reinforcements have not arrived yet and cannot be anxious. Once the reinforcements arrive, our strength will be greatly enhanced. Then, the chances of victory will be greater." His voice was low and powerful, and every word was hitting everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.

"yes!"

Luo Jia nodded, and a hint of awe and obedience were revealed in his eyes. Now he wouldn't dare to let him rush over. Although he was already a peak powerhouse in the Baoyuan Realm and had a certain strength in the world, he was still full of fear in the face of such a dangerous battlefield in front of him.

After all, the last time his companions were killed by Yu Zhengqi in Zhengqi Hall. They were all peak powerhouses in Baoyuan Realm. Their strength should not be underestimated, but they still died in Yu Zhengqi's hands. Thinking of this, Luo Jia couldn't help but shivered, and he became more determined to obey the arrangements of Elder Gu.

In the other part of Zhaixing Tower, the atmosphere was also tense and depressing. A group of people were gathering together, paying close attention to the battle situation on the battlefield in the distance. Their faces were all serious, and a hint of tension and expectation appeared in their eyes.

"The deputy poster, the one who fought with Yu Zhengqi was Ling Xiao. But I didn't expect that this guy would have a breakthrough in a short period of time." It was Chen Mo who spoke. His voice was filled with a hint of surprise and jealousy. In the past, outside the Zhaixing Tower City, he and the sword demons of the Magic Tower were preparing to join forces to hunt Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao escaped.

Later, he planned to join forces with Zhengqitang to take down Ling Xiao. As long as Ling Xiao's body is not interested in the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword. He always thought that Ling Xiao was just a fledgling boy, but he didn't expect that he was so tenacious. Not only did he escape their pursuit again and again, he also made a breakthrough in a short period of time.

This person is from Zhaixing Tower. He acts in a low-key manner and has never taken action, so his strength is unknown. But at this time he is standing beside him, respectful and humble. It is obvious that the other party is more terrifying and more in power than him, and he is actually the deputy owner of Zhaixing Tower.

It should be noted that Zhaixing Tower, as a powerful force in this area, is well-known in the world, and it has only two sub-posters.

These two deputy posters are both invincible existences in the Baoyuan Realm. On the long journey of cultivation, invincible in the Baoyuan Realm is already a height that is admired, and countless practitioners will never be able to reach it throughout their lives. However, they have been invincible in the Baoyuan Realm for nearly six hundred years.

Six hundred years are enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields, and to make a dynasty rise and fall. No one knows what they have experienced in these long years and whether they have broken through the invincible shackles of the Baoyuan Realm.

After all, they basically don’t go out and rarely take action. With their leadership, Zhaixing Tower City has been very calm over the years. Few things in the world that can cause great storms, as if everything is under their control.

"It's interesting!" The owner's mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and his eyes became more passionate. He looked at Ling Xiao, who was fighting fiercely with Yu Zhengqi in the distance with interest, as if he saw the secret hidden in Ling Xiao through the fierce battle.

"No wonder the poster wants this kid's body. This kid has a secret." He murmured softly, thinking in his heart what kind of secrets were hidden in Ling Xiao that would make the poster value it so much.

"Then when will we do it?" Chen Mo asked again, a hint of eagerness revealed in his eyes, as if he could not wait to participate in the dispute.

"Don't worry!" The deputy poster shook his head slowly, his expression calm and calm, as if everything was within his expectations.

"Someone is more anxious than us. When they take action, we will finally take action. Remember, our purpose is to truly control the Zhaixing Tower City, whether it is Magic Tower, Zhengqi Hall, or other sects, they will either surrender or be destroyed. And, it is Ling Xiao's body." His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to have an unquestionable majesty.

"I understand!" Chen Mo nodded quickly, and then stood aside and watched silently. Although he was still a little anxious, he did not dare to violate the orders of the deputy poster. However, a slight turbulence appeared in his heart.

He didn't expect that Zhengqi Hall would have such a foundation. He thought that Zhengqi Hall had been destroyed in the previous confrontation, but he never thought that there would be these seventy-three blood tribulation puppets. These blood tribulation puppets exude a terrifying aura, and each of them has powerful power. They are truly worthy of being a sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

However... the Magic Tower has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is impossible that it has no foundation. Why was it destroyed so easily? Chen Mo suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, as if something important was ignored by them.

He frowned and thought hard, but he couldn't think of it anyway. He shook his head helplessly, and decided not to think about it anymore, just hope that everything could be done according to the plan of the deputy poster.

...

In the distance, the battle between Ling Xiao and Yu Zhengqi has entered a white-hot stage. The fierce collision and roars are intertwined, like a passionate battle song, echoing between the sky and the earth. The figures of the two were seen passing like ghosts, sword shadows and fist winds whistling by, and the air around them was stirred and twisted.
Chapter completed!