Chapter 1320 The plan of the saints
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On the roof of the restaurant, Zhang Ziling sat there, looking leisurely at the Zhao family army below.
The generals of the Zhao family concentrated their minds and raised their hands and shouted: "The whole army..."
"Look at General!"
Before the Zhao general could give the order, a soldier exclaimed and pointed at the top of the restaurant and shouted out.
The general subconsciously looked to the roof of the restaurant and saw a young man in his twenties sitting there.
Seeing Zhang Ziling, the general's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was obviously shocked.
When exactly?
Although the Zhao family sent troops to bring many people here this time, they acted in extremely quiet throughout the whole process. In order to eliminate the sound, they even issued a ban on sound curse, which was enough to eliminate all sounds.
The general is confident that no one can see their arrival.
Can……
When was the man at the top of the restaurant?
Zhang Ziling's appearance really scared everyone.
"Aren't you all coming for me? You're so shocked at this moment, why?" Zhang Ziling looked at the general and chuckled, his voice sounded in the soldiers' ears.
"It's you?" When the general heard Zhang Ziling's words, his momentum instantly became extremely gloomy and his fists were clenched.
Zhao Wuwei did not tell the Zhao family that Zhang Ziling's true identity, but said that Zhang Ziling was a saint and was also the enemy of the ancestor. He would make trouble on the ancestor's birthday tomorrow, causing heavy losses to the Zhao family.
Therefore, they must completely erase Zhang Ziling from this world tonight.
The preparations for besieging Zhang Ziling were also based on the configuration of dealing with the saints. Each soldier consumed a large amount of resources from the Zhao family and was extremely powerful.
A soldier walked up to the general and asked softly: "General, we are now..."
They were originally planning to launch a sneak attack, but accidentally injured Zhang Ziling.
However, now that Zhang Ziling has seen them, it is obvious that sneak attack is impossible. If you want to fight now, you can only fight head-on.
The Zhao family's army is all trained by death soldiers. Even if they are asked to attack suicide, they can execute orders without hesitation.
Hearing the soldier’s question, the general was not hesitating and immediately shouted: “Go up!”
boom!
The power of hundreds of killing formations was displayed at the same time, and the devastating attack surged towards Zhang Ziling. Countless soldiers roared and snatched at Zhang Ziling with weapons in their hands.
The shouts of killing are shocking.
Looking at the attacks coming from all directions, Zhang Ziling's mouth slightly raised, and there was a surging demonic energy around him.
"Come on... let me warm up."
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The Wilderness Spirit Realm, the Wilderness City, the Wang Family Holy Land.
Three terrifying old saints were drinking and chatting in the garden at this moment.
Wang Zhi, the ancestor of the Wang family.
Jin Ruofan, the ancestor of the Jin family.
Gu Tianming, the ancestor of the Gu family.
The three of them were drinking and chatting, and they were having fun.
"Old Wang, do you think... can we succeed?" Suddenly, Jin Ruofan asked this, instantly destroying the cheerful atmosphere between the three of them.
The other two fell into silence in an instant, and the atmosphere in the garden suddenly became heavier.
After a long time, Wang Zhicai stared at the sky and asked, "You guys, where did you go after so many years? The universe is so vast and there are so many worlds outside. What did you... come back for me?"
"What did the master do when he comes back? Isn't he who belongs to this world? What's wrong with returning to his own home?" Gu Tianming seemed to be a little drunk. "We are all raised by the master alone, but everything we have now is made by ourselves..."
"Isn't the master adopting us just to let us build this huge country for him and then return it to him? This Tianxuan Shangshu, the two domains under our Gu family are all from the master..."
"Yes, but I'm not willing to give up... This has been earned by me for three thousand years and how much hardship it took? Why did the master take away everything we had as soon as he came back? Why... I'm so unwilling to give up?" Gu Tianming stood up shakingly with the wine jar, his voice trembling.
Jin Ruofan looked at Gu Tianming's blushing face and said, "Old Gu, you are drunk."
The wine they drink is all the Wannian Xianjiu, and each jar is worth enough to buy a city, but in this garden... empty wine jars are everywhere.
This immortal wine is said to be drunk even by the emperor, so it is also called...
The emperor is drunk.
"I'm not drunk! How could I be drunk? I'm a saint!" Gu Tianming collapsed on the ground, and the wine in the wine jar flowed all over the ground, absorbed by the spiritual herbs in the garden, and suddenly the fragrance of wine and medicine was filled with the whole garden.
Even the grass is drunk.
"I'm just sad...but I'm very happy. Master is back. I should have gone to see him... but I can only hide here and plan something with you two."
"What a shit plan? Is the master so easy to plot against? Who doesn't know about the little thoughts of the Zhao family? Is it worthy of burying the master?"
Gu Tianming shouted, and Jin Ruofan and Wang Zhidu fell into silence.
After a long time, Wang Zhi spoke slowly amid Gu Tianming's screams and said, "Maybe...we really have a chance."
Hearing Wang Zhi's words, Jin Ruofan hurriedly looked at Wang Zhi and asked, "What's the solution?"
"For the past five thousand years since the master left, I have consulted countless ancient books, walked away from countless forbidden burials, and once explored the secret of the disappearance of the emperor." The king stretched out his hand to the sky, opened his five fingers, as if he wanted to hold the Milky Way all over the sky.
"I'm here... the disappearance of the emperors is related to this day, and there have been prophecies!"
"When the master left at that time, it seemed that someone would interfere with it. The demise of the Demon Palace... was also in the established plan."
"I have seen the preview of today in the obscure language of countless ancient books. Everything in the world... is under the control of someone or something."
"Whether the master becomes emperor, the destruction of the Demon Palace, or the return of the master... there are obscure prophecies in ancient books!"
Wang Zhiyu was amazing, and even Gu Tianming, who was lying on the ground, sat up and widened his eyes.
"Everything... is a fixed number." The king's body trembled slightly, "All this is in the control of heaven, the terrible heaven... I'm waiting for my imagination!"
Hearing Wang Zhi's words, Jin Ruofan's eyes burst into light and he lowered his voice and said, "What do you say have to do with our plans?"
"Of course it's related!" Wang Zhi suddenly looked at Jin Ruofan, roaring, saliva flying, his eyes full of excitement.
Seeing Wang Zhi's excited look, Jin Ruofan couldn't help but be shocked.
Wang Zhi growled: "Once... I saw a broken fable in a page of paper in a burial place..."
Jin Ruofan frowned and asked, "What did you say?"
"It says, the Demon Emperor returns home and his cultivation is...all deteriorated!"
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Chapter completed!