"Keep your trust. Go and pick up the children..."

At the pre-determined location, Chu Yu threw himself into the helicopter driven by Zhou Shouxin himself.

"Boss, are you injured?" Zhou Shouxin looked at Chu Yu, who was panting quickly at the moment, and said in disbelief.

"It's not the right time to explain," Chu Yu waved his hand and said, "It's not the time to explain. Drive the helicopter according to the location I pointed out, pick up the children, and we will leave here immediately."

Zhou Shouxin responded and immediately flew towards the Miracle Fortress in the direction pointed by Chu Yu.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in the industrial area of ​​a Rome family, Chu Yu had already sat in meditation for a day and night, and finally slowly opened his eyes and recalled the process of fighting with the three elders of the Judicial Office. Chu Yu also had to sigh for the powerful strength of the three old men in the Holy See.

"If it weren't for Xiao Wu's assistance, if it wasn't for the help of Chunjun Sword, Hantian, Chengying Sword, and Dragon Binding Suo, if I hadn't cultivated the Demon-Caring Saint Great Dharma to the third stage, if I hadn't had the powerful Buzhou Yuanshen... Even if I had the cultivation level of the divine stage, I'm afraid that it would still be myself in the end..."

He first took the spiritual pill to heal his wounds, and then after twenty-four hours of entering the meditation and returning to the Yuan Dynasty, he almost exhausted the last trace of his true energy in a battle with the three elders of the Tribunal. Even Buzhou's soul was traumatized, Chu Yu finally recovered 60% of his strength.

The knock on the door sounded at the right time. As Chu Yudi came in, Zhou Shouxin walked into the door, "Boss, you have arranged it according to what you said. The children have boarded a plane back to London. I have also contacted Lao Bai. As soon as the plane arrived at the London Airport, Lao Bai would come to pick it up immediately."

Chu Yu nodded with satisfaction and said, "What is the situation outside now?"

Zhou Shouxin frowned slightly and said, "Roman City has become a mess. Italian soldiers can be seen everywhere checking tourists from all over the country. The Holy See is crazy. Almost all the major cathedrals in Rome are closed to thank guests. According to my observation, all of these churches are rushing to the Vatican..."

"The dark forces have not taken action to attack the Vatican Palace yet." Chu Yu said with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yes, there is no movement at the moment." Zhou Shouxin responded respectfully.

Seeing a curious look flashing in Zhou Shouxin's eyes, Chu Yu asked with a smile: "You must still be strange when you see the Earth in the Miracle Fortress."

As Chu Yu said, Zhou Shouxin was more shocked than curiosity. The scene he saw when he flew to the miracle fortress that day was too shocking.

Dozens of corpses of the headless sacred knights in armor, and more than a dozen white-clothed monks were found on their necks. One paladin died with his eyes open. Three elders of the Tribunal, who were known as the strongest power of the Holy See, seemed to die miserably by rocks, as if they were bloody scenes at the slaughterhouse...

"Boss. Those dead Holy See members..." Zhou Shouxin hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke for sure: "They must have a reason for their damnation."

"The Holy See has been strong for thousands of years, and it is definitely not something I can resist with all my strength, but they made the mistake that they should not touch the orphans adopted by Chu Yu. Killing them completely as a miracle fortress is a lesson for them..."

Chu Yu pondered and said, "Come the air ticket immediately, it's time for us to go back to London. Humph, there is nothing worth nostalgic about in Rome."

"Boss, aren't you going to wait and see the head-on conflict between the dark forces and the Holy See?" What Zhou Shouxin pointed out was naturally because the dark forces had planned to attack the Vatican Palace for a long time.

Chu Yu shook his head lightly, thinking that he had obtained two innate treasures from the land through St. John's Cathedral, one innate weapon after another. He couldn't help but chuckled and said, "I have done them a lot of favor. In the battle of the Vatican Palace, whether the dark forces win or lose, it has nothing to do with me, but in my opinion, the final result will be a miserable situation for the dark forces to win..."

"The Scarab and the Holy Grail are now quietly in the Nine Python Condensing Blade. They snatched the four holy weapons of the Holy See. It can be said that they have indirectly helped the dark forces a lot, not to mention that the Miracle Fortress and the high-level fighting members of the Holy See are really a huge number, which has also helped many dark forces invisibly. If under such an advantage, the dark forces still cannot successfully attack the Vatican Palace, it can only mean that they are too useless and worry-free."

Zhou Shouxin took the order and left, while Chu Yu took the opportunity to swallow a elixir again and continued to nourish his vitality. The loss of the Miracle Fortress in the battle was too huge, but relatively speaking, the harvest was also huge. Chu Yu alone had two more innate babies on hand, which was enough to get back to this price.

Outside the Baimang Tianjun Earth Demon Cave, a middle-aged scholar in white clothes and Taoist robe stood proudly with his hands behind his back, confronting Baimang Tianjun in front of him.

As one of the many old demons in the lineage of demon cultivators, although Baimang Tianjun’s cultivation level is not the strongest, he is definitely the most fierce one. He has already practiced the blood transformation demon skill to the realm of transformation, and can use his soul to enter the underworld to collect blood from the Nine Nether Blood Pool for his own use. He is the only one in the world.

"Yun Ding, seeing that it is on the ground of your master Zixu True Man, I will not make things difficult for you, and leave quickly so as not to hurt you."

Although the Taoist demons have different paths, good and evil are in harmony. However, the Emei Sect has a reputation. Even a ferocious demon like Baimang Tianjun dare not take action against Yun Ding Zhenren, the only candidate in the Emei Sect's next head sect.

"The Heavenly Lord said this. I came to Tianwuling thousands of miles to find the Heavenly Lord to have a serious matter." Changsun Huo, who had occupied Yunding's body, smiled faintly.

"Just, what can I talk about with you, Emei Bull? Could it be that you can't wait for Kunlun to compete with good and evil swords and want to die first." After all, the devil is the devil. After a word of advice, the Baimang Tianjun began to become impatient, and a pair of green light flashed in their eyes.

"Do you still remember your agreement with Changsun, the registered disciple of Zixu, the Master of Emei Sect,?"

"You..." Baimang Tianjun's eyes appeared in murderous intent, and he said coldly: "You know a lot!"

"It's just that." Yun Ding Zhenren said without changing his expression, "I'm here today for three things. First, I have heard that the Heavenly Lord can use the body of the soul to collect the water from the Nine Nether Blood Pool. I want to borrow the Demon Lord's Earth Blood Pool for use; second, the Heavenly Lord practices the Earth Blood Pool, and I need to copy a complete copy; third, I inform the Heavenly Lord on his behalf, and you and Changsun Huo made a decision to all of them have to be invalidated..."

"Yun Ding, you are so brave, you'll die." Baimang Tianjun suddenly became fierce when he heard this. He raised his hand and was already practicing the blood demon skills. His body turned into a blood shadow and rushed forward.

"Since the Heavenly Lord is unwilling to agree, I can only use the strong..." Yun Ding Zhenren sneered. At some point, there was an ancient fan in his hand that was already bright and colorful, and it was aimed at Baimang Tianjun, and immediately produced colorful flames and wrapped around it.

He practiced the blood-transforming demon skills of the Baimang Tianjun, and after he turned into a blood shadow, even if the Emei Sect’s purple-green swords might not be able to hurt him with one blow, so he would not be afraid of the burning of flames. He rushed in like an inhabitant realm. However, he did not expect that at this moment, he realized that something was wrong. The five-colored strange flames instantly wrapped it tightly, burning Baimang Tianjun so much that he screamed strangely.

"What kind of fire is this? How could it burn me?..." The Baimang Tianjun roared angrily without even noticing that he was trapped in the fire for a moment.

"Fire in the air, fire in stone, fire in wood, samadhi fire, fire in the human world, and five fires entangled. Even if you have not yet reached the realm of the great formless blood demon, you will burn it." Yun Ding Zhenren threw the earth's five fires and seven birds fan in his hand into the air to burn the enemy with divine flames, and then took out another banner of about 100 meters.

Although Baimang Tianjun was trapped by the five fires, if he was desperate, he might not be able to escape. But at this moment, he saw Yunding take out the flag of the earth, and was frightened by it, "Ghost White Bone Banner... You are the decent Emei... How could such an evil thing be in your hands..."

In ancient times, in the battle of lichs, countless powerful people fell, corpses were left behind, and souls were scattered. However, the witch clan had secret techniques, using the corpses of thousands of powerful people to form white bone banners, gathering the scattered souls and forming a banner. This ghost white bone banner is not in the acquired five elements, nor in the innate Eight Trigrams, and fully displays the magical powers of the witch clan. It can be called the most amazing magic weapon to open the sky and open the earth.

"Changsun Huo can learn the secret technique of the Demon Sect from you, why can't I, Yun Ding, sacrifice this ghost white bone banner? Haha..."

As Yunding laughed wildly, the flag in his hand turned, and thousands of black air were radiating from it, and thousands of cold smoke gathered slowly.

Baimang Tianjun was panicked, and blood light appeared around him. He even used to consume the magic energy and suffered injuries to his body. He forcibly broke through the five fire packages and wanted to escape.

"Hmph, I'm so unwilling to discuss it with you. Now I want to escape, don't even think about it!"

With the yell of Yunding, black air from the flag surged out, forming a large net of Luotian. The Baimang Tianjun stopped him back. He didn't know what he had done to do. The black air was like silk tangled in blood, making it impossible for him to advance and retreat.

"Fight with you." Baimang Tianjun had made a mistake from the beginning because he underestimated Yun Ding's methods. At this moment, he was in absolute passiveness, but he didn't even have time to sacrifice the magic treasure land. He could only force his blood demon spirit to release his not yet completely condensed blood demon spirit, and wanted to fight.

Unexpectedly, the blood demon soul of Baimang Tianjun just appeared. Yun Ding just waved the ghost hundred bone banner in his hand, and suddenly thousands of cold smoke came to him, and a huge suction force was generated. He just let the blood demon soul struggle a few times, and then he sucked it into the flag with an ancient brain.
Chapter completed!