Hearing this, Chu Yu couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Yes, the traitor will never be completely extinct.

No matter which era, whether in the world of practice or in the secular world.

Wherever there are people, there will be a world of love, hate, and wherever there are people, there will be stories of love, hate, and love.

There have never been many things like betrayal and betrayal.

Some people live for their own benefit and never think about others.

Like the earth at such a moment.

No one would have thought that after Chu Yu left, such a group of people would appear in the small world outside the ground.

They appeared on the top of Kunlun Mountain on Earth at this moment.

There are men, women, young and old, and there are about a dozen people.

The demise of the Liangyi Gate hit many people who were ready to move.

For example, in Tai Chi Gate and Wu Ji Gate, old people who have been in seclusion for tens of millions of years.

After feeling that Yi was still alive, they all became quiet.

Choose to continue to lie dormant.

They did not appear in the world.

If you don't manifest, you will continue to retreat.

I have to say that these old people are the smartest people.

They never participated in that great war in the past.

Because of fear of death.

At that time, the fall of a saint was not news at all.

Every day, a large amount of saints stained the sky with blood.

Those strong men with passion in their bones no one chose to retreat in the face of invaders coming from all directions.

But similarly, there are many saints like Tai Chi and Wu Ji who chose to hide early.

Be vigilant and protect yourself.

"So those people are fools. How many people can survive now?"

"Either hide in the mirror world and live a life that is worse than a dog; or if you go to the Starry Sky Dam, you may have died in battle long ago."

"No matter when, saving your life is the most basic limit."

"Recalling the past, the glorious years, how many ambitions are there, and looking at the present day, under the starry sky, who is the king?"

A handsome young man, who looks only in his twenties, is wearing a crescent white gown, a bright yellow embroidered dragon cloak on the outside, a golden crown with a ties on his head, a face like a jade, and a starry sky. He is as loyal as a god.

Clustered in the middle, standing on Kunlun Mountain.

What he said was really unpleasant.

He is commenting on the martyrs who died in the ancient earth more than 60 million years ago.

There is no respect in the words, but it is full of contempt.

Next to him was an old man who looked about fifty years old, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a gentle appearance, and a faint divine light flashed in his eyes.

The old man smiled and said, "What the young master said is that the world is in chaos, what does it have to do with us? If you don't take action... you are not a Dixing person... Haha, this is the slogan that the group of people with brains were openly shouted by them back then. It's just a joke! Why do you have to take action? You know you can't do it, you're stupid!"

The young man laughed: "So, until today, we will be kings!"

"Hahaha, the young master is not king, who else is qualified in this world?" A young man in his thirties said on the side with a flattering smile.

The young man shook his head and smiled, "Is my father there?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The group of people beside him all laughed happily.

The young man said, "Besides, isn't there another emperor's son?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A group of people laughed even more happily.

I don't know where their funny point is.

The young man in his thirties laughed so hard that tears were almost flowing out. He said while laughing: "It's so funny, haha, the emperor's son, which corner of the corner is the emperor's son?"

"I heard that his father is Di Xing... Oh no, now he is called Earth, tsk, listen to this name, it's simply..." Another young man in his twenties smiled contemptuously: "His father is from a family of tens of thousands of people on this earth... Ahem, he is not the patriarch, hahahaha!"

A group of people laughed again.

The old man wearing a green Taoist robe smiled and then said lightly: "However, Yi actually had an obsession left in this world, killing Liangyi Sect with one arrow. This combat power is really shocking."

Another old man wearing a gray Taoist robe said with some disdain: "So what can we do? They are in trouble with their Liangyimen. I really think that at this moment, they can command the world with the meaningless things that have long been meaningless? Or is there a group of saints who can dominate sentient beings? It's so naive."

The old man wearing a blue Taoist robe nodded: "Yes, people from Tai Chi Gate and Liangyi Gate should be much smarter and choose to continue hiding. They will not come out until they can directly harvest."

The young man wearing a bright yellow cloak smiled faintly: "It's really time to get something. Even if they think about it, it's meaningless."

The old man wearing a blue Taoist robe said, "Speaking of this, if those people turn back, they are really willing to surrender, the young master..."

The young man wearing a bright yellow cloak smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, I know what to do."

The young man in his thirties said at this time: "We haven't been born for a long time. Now that we are coming out, should there be something going on?"

The young man wearing a bright yellow cloak raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What? Wu Tong... do you want to try the level of those cultivators?"

The young man smiled embarrassedly: "Young Master, you know me..."

At this time, a young woman with bright eyes and white teeth frowned and said, "Liu Wutong, can you touch some colorful intestines again?"

"Hehe..." The young Liu Wutong grinned: "Princess, I only have this little hobby..."

"This is not..." The woman with bright eyes and white teeth frowned and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the young young master.

"Okay, sister, I'm just going to find two preys, why bother to be too serious?"

The woman with bright eyes and white teeth glanced at Liu Wutong and said, "Don't go too far, after all, in the future... this world will be under our rule."

"Don't worry, princess, I'm responsible." Liu Wutong bowed slightly to the woman with bright eyes and white teeth, and then gave a deep bow to the young master: "Go down!"

Liu Wutong said, jumping on Kunlun Mountain, and his body suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the void.

The young master is named Ji Feng, and the young woman with bright eyes and white teeth is named Ji Yanzi, who is Ji Feng's sister.

The old man in the green Taoist robe was named Wu Daqian, and the old man in the gray Taoist robe was named Lu Bingqian.

Nowadays, there are probably few people on Earth who know the identities of their group of people.

But in the ancient times more than 60 million years ago, both Wu Daqian and Lu Bingqian were famous top saints!

They come from a mysterious organization, Heavenly Palace.

This Heavenly Palace has nothing to do with the Heavenly Palace.

In fact, the real heaven was only found in the Monkeys in that era.

That is the history before this civilization.

Although there was also the shadow of the Heavenly Court in the cultivation civilization 60 million years ago, its influence was much worse.

It is completely incomparable to the heavenly court of Monkey's era.

But the Heavenly Palace is an organization that has been passed down from the age of Monkey.

If the monkey's era was the product of the prosperity of the cultivation civilization in the human world, then the Heavenly Palace is an extremely mysterious organization that exists from beginning to end.

During the glorious years of the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Palace was not famous, but few people dared to underestimate them.

Later, in this era, the reputation of the Heavenly Palace was still not at its peak. It was even worse than that of the Taiji Gate, Wuji Gate and Liangyi Gate in the glorious period.

But again, no one dares to underestimate them.

For example, Wu Daqian and Lu Bingqian had already reached the peak of a saint sixty million years ago.

Several times he was born, and each time he was amazing, leaving behind his immortal reputation.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the outside world only knows that he is a nobleman of the Ji family, but few people know who he is.

Sixty million years later, this organization that existed in two eras was finally born again.

Once you are born, you are looking down on the world!

In their eyes, there is no rival to the whole world.

If it were a living Yi, they might be afraid, but they were not afraid of Yi with only one obsession.

From this matter, you can feel their confidence.

Seeing Liu Wutong disappear completely from sight, Ji Feng waved his hand and a few pretty maids hurriedly took out the luxurious chair and placed it behind him.

Then he took out a few more chairs and gave them to Wu Daqian, Lu Bingqian and Ji Yanzi respectively.
To be continued...