Zheng Feiyue's iron and blood 18 camps and seven men, except the boss, are the top match of immortal Dharma and elixir, showing luxury.

According to the custom, we should celebrate after leaving the customs.

Zheng Feiyue temporarily cancelled the celebration and told the people about the debris world. He said in a deep voice: "I am willing to enter the debris world. The time point for your exit is very good. The seven sects don't know the news. After entering the debris world, give them a surprise."

Everyone nodded.

Then, Zheng Feiyue roughly described what happened in the past six months.

When Wang Xiaohua was mentioned, others were very angry, among which Chang Yuchun reacted the most, scolding: "straight thief mother, a bald man is arrogant. It's best not to let me meet him!"

Lv Bu said in a deep voice, "this man should not be underestimated. He has several powerful means. He fights alone. Even I am not an opponent."

Han Shizhong sneered: "all the brothers climbed out of the sea of blood. Who will fight with him alone? If seven people come out together, he will die even if he has dozens of powerful means!"

"Good."

Everyone nodded.

They have practiced immortal Dharma and rich combat experience. They have already stood in the strongest column of returning to the virtual world, not to mention a Wang Xiaohua. Even the immovable demon king body at the peak of returning to the virtual world can be pressed to death!

As Chang Yuchun said.

Today's eighteen iron and blood battalions can't compete with each other?

……

Above the extreme magic sea.

Among the thousands of miles of white clouds, there is a strange scene. The wind and dust are rolling, and the desert Gobi can be seen faintly.

The monk of the closing period of the seven zongmen stood on a white boat and looked up at the vision above his head. His face was not very good-looking.

The long beard old man of the evil god sect, who was almost recognized as the second master of Guan by Zheng Feiyue, was also listed here and muttered, "the rules of this fragmented world are restricting our access."

Chang Xin of Xinmo Valley said, "in that case, you can only send disciples back to the virtual world. Everyone, according to the Convention, there are seven places in each case. Go back and prepare. Come here in three days."

The great man of Ming wangzong snorted coldly, "in this way, some sects should be happy."

Everyone looked at the medicine sect.

Chang Xin was full of jealousy and said, "the little martial uncle of the divine medicine sect is known as invincible in the period of harmony. It seems that the heart of the world is secure this time."

The great friar of the divine medicine sect smiled and said, "everywhere, all sects also hide powerful retreat disciples. Don't hide them. See the truth in our small world and leave!"

After speaking, the people of Shenyao sect hurried away.

The other sects looked at each other, their eyes twinkled with different lights, and turned away.

Evil god sect.

After hearing the old man's report, the evil god murmured, "can only return to the virtual realm disciples enter? Then send lengdao to lead the team. His strength is the strongest."

"That LV Jian is the one who has been repaired by the soldiers. Although the cold sword is strong, it is even worse than him." the old man with long beard said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

The old man with long beard clenched his teeth and said, "let Xiaohua go. Although he is stubborn, his strength is top. Coupled with the gift of Nangong Xiaowan, he is no worse than LV Jian."

The evil god was silent and said after a long time, "he is no longer a person of the evil god sect!"

"But he is your son after all. The evil god sect asked him for help and won the heart of the world afterwards. How can it be regarded as his own." the old man with long beard said.

The evil god shook his head and said, "even if I am willing to put down my body, the villain may not agree."

"You can't come forward, but elder Wang must come forward. He listens to elder Wang most."

The evil god was silent again.

He is an evil god that everyone reveres and stands high above. From the top of the evil god mountain, he overlooks the whole world. The power of one person can frighten seven cities.

He can command the world, but not his son.

What a great irony!

After a while, the evil god said, "it's all right. The heart of the world is very important. You go to mulberry ghost town in person to make it difficult to invite the villain."

The old man with long beard nodded yes and said, "some time ago, I heard that Xiaohua had a conflict with shopkeeper Zheng and suffered a great loss. If elder Wang hadn't come forward, I'm afraid his life would be in danger."

When the evil God heard the speech, his eyes flashed a trace of anger, but soon disappeared. He said faintly: "the evil son doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. It's better to teach him that there are people outside and there are days outside."

"But he is your son after all..." the old man with long beard paused. "Do you want me to beat the boy surnamed Zheng and let him know that some people can't be provoked!"

The evil god rubbed his eyebrows and said, "it's not easy to value him very much. Don't touch him for the time being. I don't want it to be difficult."

"I see."

Divine medicine sect.

LV Jian is holding a whip and whipping money Wang sun.

"It's good for you to supervise your sister's Alchemy. Take her around. Today I'll kill your unfilial son for your father!"

make love.

The money whipped by the whip screamed.

Others looked at the future God medicine sect. The sect leader was smoked like an animal, trembling and afraid to speak.

Little martial uncle has a special position in the divine medicine sect. Let alone the less leader, he can take out a whip even if the leader is not pleasing to his eyes.

The whole clan is not afraid of him.

"No, no, I don't dare anymore!"

Qian wangsun ran around holding his ass.

Just then.

The great friar who had just returned from the extreme evil sea came back. When he saw the little martial uncle drawing money, Wang sun jumped his eyelids and said, "little martial uncle, what's the matter?"

In the Shenyao sect, from monks in the Hedao period to factotum disciples, they all call LV Jian little martial uncle, which is beyond the meaning represented by generations.

LV Jian pointed to King Qian and sun and said angrily, "it's a bad thing!"

The great friar quickly stopped him and whispered, "the rules of the small world are clear. Only disciples in the retreat period can enter. I want you to lead the team and win the heart of the world."

LV Jian put down his whip and said faintly, "yes."

"Thank you, little martial uncle." the big friar arched his hand.

On the other side, Qian wangsun covered his ass and planned to slip away. LV jiandun was angry and pointed to him and said, "go to the small world this time, you and me!"

"I can't do it. I can't beat those perverts," said Qian wangsun

LV Jian raised his whip and sneered, "are you going? If not, I'll kill you today!"

Qian wangsun: "⊙▃⊙"

……

Ming wangzong.

When the patriarch learned the rules of the small world, his face was gloomy for a long time.

Others know why the patriarch is so.

At that time, there was an immovable demon king in the king's clan of the Ming Dynasty. He was known as a peerless genius. He was in the limelight for a while.

If the awakening had been successful, now we would definitely fight all over the return to the virtual realm.

The burly man who had just returned from the extreme magic sea broke the embarrassing atmosphere with a dry cough and said, "let Xiuyu go. His scale free glass body is second only to the demon king body, and its power can not be underestimated."

The Ming emperor nodded.

"Tell Xiuyu to take back the heart of the world!"