Chapter 1218

There are eight cages in the void of the school yard.

These cages emit amazing fluctuations.

The fluctuation was comparable to Wang Bing.

Bang!

The cage fell to the ground, making a loud noise, accompanied by a terrible wave.

The wave shook and rolled up the robes of the monks on the high platform.

"What a powerful fluctuation!" Many people's bodies trembled and quickly retreated. The eyes were full of horror.

When everyone looked at them, they could see that there were two practitioners trapped in those cages.

Eight cages are ten six practitioners.

"A caged prisoner of kingly rank, what a big pen in the Sirius mountains!" The elders of all schools were shocked.

Although there are all kinds of treasures.

But who has such a big hand?

It's just a cage for prisoners!

"Isn't that Ren Shaofeng?" Someone's eye light moves, then the line of sight falls in one of the iron cages.

Inside, there is a young man with heroic spirit who is bound by iron chain.

The young man was dressed in white, but it was a pity that his clothes had been dyed red with blood.

Wu Bufan was imprisoned with him, and now his shirt is dyed red with blood.

Their eyes were squinting and their breath was weak.

"As expected, they are all the talents of Wuzong." A glance at everyone's eyes reveals the familiar youth.

Of course, there is an elder inside, who is the master of Wu Temple.

At this time, these people were seriously injured and their breath was extremely weak.

"It seems that Wu Zong is going to die!" Many people sigh.

The patriarchs of the major sects all looked solemn, but their faces were not good-looking.

Although Hu Wu didn't feel too much sympathy with them.

"These people want to kill my people, so they are going to be executed here today in order to keep up with the spirit of our southern frontier."

Qin Shan said in a deep voice.

"Of course, if Wuzong is willing to submit to me, the matter is not without discussion."

There is a deep meaning in this discourse.

Although Wuzong declined, it was a big school after all.

It's all in submission. What about other sects?

Hearing the speech, the elders of various schools pondered on their faces.

At this time, the atmosphere here seems a little strange.

"But I don't know what Wuzong will do?" Some elders thought.

Their eyes flash, but for a long time, there is no figure in the distance.

"In another hour, my son will marry Ren keying, a disciple of Wuzong. This is also an expression of my kindness to the Sirius mountains. If Wu Zong is willing to come, then we can turn war into silk. But if they don't come, these people will be executed at noon."

Qin Shan said in a deep voice.

At this time, the light and shadow in the void flashed, and a red sedan chair floated to the ground.

At the same time, a young man came walking.

This man is the son of Qin Fei in the Sirius mountains. Now he is a strong man in Yuanying's nine realms.

"After an hour, the beauty in the sedan chair will belong to me Qin Fei!" After landing, Qin Fei glanced at the sedan chair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. For Ren keying, he had been salivating for a long time. However, the practitioner of the shadow gate was here.

Because he was afraid of the strong, Qin Fei didn't dare to act recklessly.

Time goes by.

However, the disciples of Wuzong have not come yet.

"Why hasn't Wu Zong come yet?"

Waiting for a long time, but did not see Wu Zong to come, many practitioners Mou Lu surprised.

"The strong men in the Sirius mountains are like clouds. I'm afraid that the people of Wuzong dare not come here!"

"If I were the leader of Wuzong, I would not dare to come here."

"But if they don't come, those talented disciples will be executed!"

The disciples of various schools began to discuss.

"If Wuzong doesn't come, what will happen to the Sirius mountains?" However, the elders of various schools are still pondering.

What they care about is the attitude of Sirius mountains.

If the Sirius mountains only want Wu Zong to submit, they have nothing to say.

But if they want to control their major sects, they are not willing to.

Only after seeing the strength of the Sirius mountains, they also have some scruples.

"Will Wu Zong not come?" At this time, Qin Shan's hands were on his back on the high platform, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't you think you can escape this disaster if you don't come?" He gave a cold smile.

Outside the Sirius mountains.

At this time, there was a monk waiting in the palace.

Several elders followed him.

"For such a long time, it seems that the Wuzong people will not come!"

At this time, with a little impatience, they murmured.

"Now it's nearly noon. Will the Wuzong people be executed in a moment?""Haha, this time Wu Zong is finished!"

"Now we Sirius mountains will dominate this area!" People in the Sirius mountains are very hot.

Hum!

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the void ahead.

And then a shadow appeared in this void.

"Someone's coming!"

"From Wuzong?" When the ripples rise, people in the Sirius mountains are all eyes.

"At last?" The head of the man's mouth with a grim smile.

The rest of the people were also staring at the front with banter on their faces.

Today's Wuzong seems to have not been put in the eyes of these people.

Whoa, whoa!

At this time, a group of practitioners fled to this place.

"A lot of people!"

"More than 4000 people?" After seeing the people walking towards this place, the people in the Sirius mountains are stunned.

"Are they coming to fight against me in the Sirius mountains?" They all looked surprised.

"Decisive battle?" Smell speech, that is the head of the quasi palace government boundary man a cold smile.

"Are they qualified?"

"It's true!" Smell speech, Sirius mountain people also did not think much.

Wu Zong, who is worthy of being reelected?

Those old bones?

What about a half step infant market?

Therefore, they did not pay attention to the people of Wuzong.

At this time, the old Patriarch led the disciples of Wuzong to escape here.

"Ha ha, isn't this old master Xie?" The man in the area of quasi palace government grinned and said, "you lead so many people here, is this to submit to my Sirius mountains?" He looked at the old patriarch and the disciples of Wuzong.

"According to the news, there are less than 5000 disciples in Wuzong today. It seems that all of them have come." Next to him, a practitioner of Yuanying environment whispered.

"It seems that they are pouring out their nest!" People in the Sirius mountains are all smiling.

"I have come here with full sincerity. I only ask the nobles to spare the lives of those disciples of Wuzong!" Xie laozong's breath is restrained, and his face looks a little pale. At this time, he looks like an old man whose oil is exhausted and his lamp is dry. He says in a low voice.

This kind of appearance, as if put down the body, is the demand and trend.

And around him, the elders looked sad, and the disciples looked gloomy.

Such appearance makes the people in the Sirius mountains smile with pride.

"It seems that Zongwu is coming to surrender!" The people thought.

"Ren Shaofeng and others are unforgivable. However, judging from the sincerity of the old patriarch, maybe our patriarch will spare their lives. Now it will be noon, so that these people will not be executed. The old patriarch should hurry into our family." Said the practitioner of the palace.

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