Zhou Bai controlled fifty soldiers wearing black armor to rush towards the many righteous gods of the Plague tribe present.

And his actions obviously angered all the righteous gods present.

Zhenjun Tianwei said coldly: "Arrogant."

In an instant, the hurricane swept wildly, and lightning flashed into the sky, and a stream of violent soul power seemed to squeeze the atmosphere into substance.

The palace on the entire cloud collapsed in a burst of violent tremors, turning into countless people falling towards the ground at any time, as if it were a meteor shower.

Just as the siege against Zhou Bai was about to begin, the siege against Zhou Bai was about to begin, and the next moment, when Wei Zhenjun and others reacted that day, there was no trace of Zhou Bai in front of them.

When they flew into the sky and their soul power swept in all directions, intending to find out where Zhou Bai went, a voice came from the sky into the ears of the gods, and the strong pressure fell down like a substance.

At this moment, all the righteous gods present had the illusion that the soul was strangled, just as if the other party could pierce their souls like bubbles with a light force.

Zhenjun Tianwei's face changed and he hurriedly said, "But that mortal..."

He patiently responded to his dissatisfaction and said softly: "I know..."

"I see……"

"But a distorted weapon..."

"I see……"

After a long time, the conversation seemed to end. Zhenjun Tianwei took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry about this matter for the time being."

The Master Shengwei Zhenjun couldn't help but say, "Can you just let it go?"

Tianwei Zhenjun said in a cold voice: "Using distorted weapons without authorization and attacking more than a dozen righteous gods... Of course, this matter cannot be forgotten."

"Let's go find the God Emperor."

...

When Zhou Bai and Wei He felt a flash of white light in front of their eyes, they regained their sight and found that they had returned to Mingyue's courtyard lawn.

Mingyue was holding her hands in her chest and looking at the two of them with a gloomy face: "Who asked you to attack more than a dozen plague gods? Are you afraid of your life?"

Wei He said anxiously: "Mingyue, listen to my explanation..."

Zhou Bai was not in a hurry at all. He checked his military evil spirits first and found that only 49 were back, and one was missing.

He frowned and thought for a while. Then he took back 49 soldiers and looked at Wei He who was still circling around the bright moon and asked, "How did we come back?"

Mingyue shook her head: "The Heavenly Lord sent me a message, and I will see you here when I come out."

Zhou Bai thought to himself: "Did my soldier be taken to the Supreme Heavenly Lord? Why did he take my soldier be taken... Is it for the sake of mechanical family members?"

The distorted shadow staying at the Demon Base had already searched for the lost mechanical family in the armor form, but could not find a slight signal.

"It has been separated from the Tianmo's communication network."

Zhou Bai nodded and said in his heart: "Did the Supreme Heavenly Lord realize the special thing about the mechanical family? But how much does he know?'

Christina said in surprise: "Zhou Bai, what you mean..."

Zhou Bai: "The Supreme Heavenly Lord may also have mastered a certain part of the power of the nine disasters of heaven and man, such as the ability of fools. He must have it. How much do you know about this?"

Christina was surprised and said, "I...I don't know."

Zhou Bai recalled that he was sent directly from more than a dozen righteous gods to Wanxian Island by the Taishang Tianzun in front of more than a dozen righteous gods. He couldn't even feel what the Taishang Tianzun used.

‘The Supreme Heavenly Lord… is unfathomable.’ Zhou Bai sighed in his heart: ‘I am still too weak.’

Wei He on the other side breathed a sigh of relief: "So it was the Heavenly Lord who saved us?"

Mingyue said coldly: "If it weren't for the Heavenly Lord, you would have died long ago. Even if you didn't die now, you would have caused a big disaster. Now the entire Plague Tribe will be your enemy."

Although she was talking about you, Mingyue looked at Zhou Bai. Obviously, what she was really worried about was Zhou Bai.

Wei He had never felt Mingyue's concern. At this moment, he heard the other party's concern and comforted him: "Mingyue, don't worry, as long as we stay on Wanxian Island, the Plague Tribe can't do anything to us."

"It's not that simple." Mingyue frowned and said, "The righteous god of the Plague tribe suffered such a big loss, and it would never be possible to let it go. Wanxian Island and the Plague tribe have a lot of cooperation, and they may be affected. How could it not be affected?"

"Do you think it's a kid playing house? Just hide?"

"I told you to be careful, why are you still so reckless?"

"Wei He, didn't you say you had a friendship with the righteous god of the Plague Tribe? Why did you fight?"

Wei He said awkwardly: "I don't know what medicine the Shengwei Zhenjun took was wrong. Don't worry, they dare not come to Wanxian Island."

"It may not be afraid to come." Mingyue sighed: "And other immortals on Wanxian Island may not necessarily support us..." Seeing that Wei He wanted to say something, Mingyue waved her hand and said tiredly: "You go first, I want to be alone and quiet."

Wei He nodded helplessly and left sadly.

Before leaving, I heard Zhou Bai's voice transmission: "Brother Wei, don't worry, I will help you persuade Sister Mingyue more and say more good things for you. Thank you this time."

Wei He turned his head and nodded reluctantly. Then he heard Zhou Bai send a message again: "By the way, if you can get all the remaining betrothal gifts quickly, your sister will definitely be very happy."

After seeing Wei He off, Zhou Bai reached out to pat Mingyue on the shoulder, but the other party dodged: "Don't touch me."

Mingyue raised her sword eyebrows. After Wei He left, she stopped suppressing her anger and glared at Zhou Bai and said, "What the hell is going on? Why do you have a conflict with the Peace Tribe? Didn't you promise me not to cause trouble?"

Zhou Bai said helplessly: "I'm not blamed for this matter, it's all the Holy True Lord targeting me for no reason."

Listening to Zhou Bai repeating the matter aside, Mingyue said in confusion: "Shengwei True Lord... He actually wants to kill you? Did he know something? He saw through your identity?"

...

In the secret room a few days later, the thick fog transformed by Li Zhengdao smiled: "Shengwei, you did a good job in this matter. How did you know that the mortal had a distorted weapon? This indeed caused the hostility of the gods of the Plague Tribe."

"There is also a trick to defeat the mortal, which is even more like the slap in the face by the Plague Tribe. It's so wonderful."

When he heard what Li Zhengdao said, Shengwei Zhenjun turned black and couldn't help but scold: "Did I lose on purpose? Isn't the distorted weapon that the little thief took is too powerful?"

However, on the surface, he still nodded with a mysterious face: "What I promised you has been completed. The three heavenly kings are very dissatisfied with this matter and have reported it to the God Emperor. The cooperation between the Plague Ministry and Wanxian Island has also stopped. The Heavenly King of Death also went to Wanxian Island to ask for people."

The black fog transformed by Li Zhengdao circled around the Holy Power. When he knew that the other party was attacking Zhou Bai, he thought that the other party had seen Zhou Bai's identity.

However, after testing it a few times today, he realized that the other party probably had not seen through Zhou Bai's identity, and everything was a coincidence.

Li Zhengdao thought to himself: "Although he encountered Zhou Bai by chance, the effect of Shengwei's defeat was better than simply killing a mortal."

As far as he knows, the Immortals from the Peace Tribe and Wanxian Island have met several times in the past few days, and each time they parted in disagreement.

Mingyue was the first to be affected and was directly under tremendous pressure from both sides. If the Heavenly Lord and the God Emperor had decided on the wedding, the situation would have been even worse.
Chapter completed!