Then, Yin Kexuan walked forward. His expression was a little ugly and he didn't know what to say.

Even Yin Kexuan had to admit that the power of Chu Territory was beyond his expectation.

Especially the two female disciples showed how terrifying Chu Yu was.

Of course, in Yin Kexuan's thinking, the development of Chu Territory was actually reversed.

It is impossible for a high-level reincarnation state to appear in this place.

The two Heavenly Lords may seem majestic, but to ordinary monks, they are actually a bad thing. Their appetites are too big, and there is no chalcedony in Chu Territory.

Even if someone makes a breakthrough in the future, it will at best be reincarnation.

"Fellow Daoist Yin, is it possible for Emperor Zun Sheng Hao Yi to take action?"

Suddenly, Xia Zonghong looked at Yin Kexuan with a gloomy face, like a ghost.

He mentioned Emperor Zun directly.

After all, Xia Zonghong is just one of the Heavenly Lords in the Shenghui Immortal Realm. He cannot command other Heavenly Lords. Even if something happens, other Heavenly Lords can only give face by not causing trouble.

But it is necessary to clear the territory and obtain more than three deities.

Only the Emperor is qualified to issue such an order.

After a few breaths of silence, Yin Kexuan shook his head:

"You also know that the Dingtian Clan has recently revived, and people in the three major immortal realms are panicking. The Emperor's thoughts are with the Dingtian Clan, and it is impossible to pay attention to the Hunxu Immortal Realm."

"To tell you what you don't like to hear, the Hunxu Immortal Territory is the garbage dump of the Nine Heavens Immortal Territory. Even if you die, the three emperors will not frown. Even if the Chu Territory completely replaces it, as long as this garbage dump is still there, the three great emperors will not frown.

The Great Immortal Realm is enough."

"In fact, it doesn't matter who the Heavenly Lord here is. In the eyes of the three great Emperors, there is no difference at all between the Hunxu Immortal Realm and the lower realm."

After Yin Kexuan finished speaking, Xia Zonghong let out a long breath.

In fact, what the other party said is right.

For the three major immortal realms, the Lower Realm and the Hunxu Immortal Realm are originally one, and this is their own civil war.

"Feel sorry."

Yin Kexuan crossed his fists.

He felt a little regretful after taking someone else's chalcedony but not getting anything done.

"Forget it, thank you fellow Taoist for your help. If there is anything important, please help me."

Xia Zonghong crossed his fists.

"Then take your leave."

Yin Kexuan was not polite. As soon as his voice fell, his body disappeared.

A long time passed.

The city lords of the fairy cities arrived one after another.

Seeing the shocking sight of Hunxu Palace along the way, these people were glad for the first time that their cultivation level was low, and for the first time they were glad that they were weak.

If he had entered Huxu Hall in advance, he would be a corpse now.

"Meet the Heavenly Lord."

Seeing Xia Zonghong, all the monks in the early and middle stages of the Tribulation Realm clasped their fists and bowed with respect on their faces. In fact, they were more afraid.

"Let's break up and go back to our own cities!"

Xia Zonghong waved his hand feebly and left without saying another word.

He got angry just looking at these old, weak, sick and disabled people. They were not even in the late stage of Tribulation Realm. Compared with Chu Yu, they were just a bunch of jokes.

Besides, the Thunder River is gone, so there is no point in them coming back.

Starting from today, Hunxu Palace will be gone.

A group of city lords looked at each other in confusion.

Tianzun aggressively urged everyone to come to Hunxu Palace, and then sent them away inexplicably. What does this mean?

What about shabu-shabu fun?

"By the way, there seems to be one less person in today's battle."

"What about Bai Shuanghong who hired Luo Jianyin?"

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it so much."

The dilapidated mountains and rivers, and a somewhat lonely body, kept walking towards the north.

Xia Zonghong didn't know where he was going.

He just wanted to walk alone and be alone for a while.

…

The mountain behind Hunxu Hall.

Zhao Chu finally found the crypt that Wu Guohan mentioned.

After being prepared, Zhao Chu found the entrance easily, and everyone arrived at the hall with ease.

Before coming, Zhao Chu saw countless footprints at the gate.

Over the years, many people must have come to explore the Hunxu Palace, but unfortunately, they found nothing.

In fact, this is fine, no one disturbs Zhao Chu, and he is happy to be quiet.

He actually had no idea that Xia Zonghong was already preparing to relocate the Hunxu Palace due to the drying up of the Leijian River.

In another fairy city, there is also a small thunder river that is barely usable.

"Something's wrong. The things here have obviously been taken away by Wu Guohan, but I always feel a special aura, which I can't explain."
Chapter completed!