Chapter 1167

In the conference hall, the people who were safe and sound had taken their seats. Zhao Dengxian and Zhao Sanjin took the first seat. Looking at the people present, Zhao Sanjin stood up calmly, directly cut into the theme and said: "after the war just now, I saw everyone's determination to defend the harmony of the Wulin outside. Thank you!"

At present, no matter whether Zhao Sanjin is willing to become the master of the mausoleum or not, since he has sat in this position, Zhao Sanjin has to be responsible for this position. Therefore, in words, it naturally represents the whole waiwulin.

Zhao Sanjing clearly knows that although Qianshan mausoleum has an absolutely noble position in the outer Wulin, the existence of Qianshan mausoleum is inseparable from the various sects present below.

There is no other reason, that is, the existence of Qianshan mausoleum is to control these sects, but it also depends on these sects. The two complement each other.

"Let me tell you this!" Zhao Dengxian got up, interrupted Zhao Sanjin's words and took the initiative to grab the right to speak.

Zhao Sanjin didn't say much about this move. Before returning to the conference hall, Zhao Dengxian didn't say much. He just told Zhao Sanjin something about Bai Wuyan, so that Zhao Sanjin could know how to deal with this matter. Unfortunately, Zhao Sanjin didn't understand this issue clearly enough.

Today's outer Wulin, frankly speaking, is short of a war. Therefore, looking at Zhao Sanjin who didn't mention the point, Zhao Dengxian can only reluctantly grab the topic!

"Ten days later, three thousand miles away from Qianshan mausoleum, which is located at the broken pulse of Tianmen gate, all the sects in the Wulin gathered here, and the soldiers sent to the evil abyss!" Zhao Dengxian was simple and rough, without any superfluous words, and directly decided the overall situation in one sentence.

The voice fell. Zhao Dengxian's words immediately won everyone's approval. Everyone got up together and shouted loudly in a rainbow like voice: "attack the magic nightmare gate, attack the magic abyss, attack the magic nightmare gate, attack the magic abyss..."

Everyone's mouth repeated such a simple sentence, but everyone's face was filled with a sense of excitement from the heart, especially the burst momentum. They wanted to kill directly into the nightmare door now.

"Let's go, ten days later, we won't wait!" Zhao Dengxian didn't say much. This time, the sect door, which is rare in a hundred years in the whole Wulin, finally ended with a not perfect ending, but Zhao Dengxian's goal was completely achieved.

In the hall, everyone got up again and bowed their hands respectfully before they left the hall in order.

Ten days is not too long. At least for some sects that are thousands of miles away from the thousand mountain mausoleum, a round trip will take ten days, not to mention going back to the sect to prepare. On the contrary, time is not enough.

The hall was soon empty. After taking a look at Zhao Sanjin, Zhao Dengxian sent out the surplus people. There were only Zhao Sanjin, Lin Qingqing, Zhao Dengxian and Dongfang Haotian left in the huge hall.

Several people didn't understand Zhao Dengxian's intention to leave them now. Even Dongfang Haotian looked at Zhao Sanjin blankly and said, "brother Baibu, what do you want to say when you stay?"

"It's about the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor!" Zhao Dengxian said slowly after being silent.

"Heaven's treasure house?" Zhao Dengxian's voice just fell. Dongfang Hao genius suddenly shouted. Instead, Zhao Sanjin looked white with a black line on his face. Zhao Dengxian couldn't cry or laugh and said, "did you still tell my father about the thing of heaven's treasure house?"

"The treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor is an absolute secret in the outer Wulin. I believe that knowing the whereabouts of the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor will not exceed three fingers. How can I say it when I have to?" Zhao Dengxian's face was black and white, but he patiently explained.

Zhao Sankin nodded and understood Zhao Dengxian's practice. After all, the treasure house of heaven in Zhao Dengxian's mouth was really powerful and changed - state too much.

Zhao Sanjin didn't speak. Even Dongfang Haotian suppressed the excitement in his heart and listened carefully to the news revealed by Zhao Dengxian.

"Everything in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor is a great fortune that seizes heaven and earth. Originally, I planned to let Zhao Sanjin go after the end of the evil nightmare gate, but now it seems that I'm afraid it won't work!" Zhao Dengxian shook his head with a bitter smile, and his face also showed a deep sense of helplessness.

"Hmm?" Zhao Sanjin looked at Zhao Dengxian with some confusion. The color of doubt in his eyes was mixed with a touch of uneasiness that could be checked by the naked eye.

"I believe you have seen the power of the evil nightmare gate just now. This is not what we can match!" Zhao Dengxian looked at the three people and then continued to add: "Not only that, no one knows where the strength of these people who want to leave our magic nightmare gate is today. Maybe there are more powerful people in the magic nightmare gate?"

In fact, when Zhao Dengxian's transformation comes to this point, Zhao Sanjin is the most wanted to ask. Why are his mother's villains so powerful? Although the final result is that evil outweighs right, his mother's process is a little too painful?

It was precisely because of this idea that Zhao Sanjin couldn't help asking: "this whole fucking strong man in the outer Wulin can't equal a mere devil's nightmare door? Is it too much?"

"Get out!" Zhao Dengxian scolded angrily, "when is it? Who is still in the mood to talk to you?"

Zhao Sankin pursed his lips and remained silent. Some people scolded Zhao Dengxian. Then they heard Zhao Dengxian continue to say: "the strength of the magic nightmare door is beyond our expectation. In addition, the master of the magic nightmare door has no road now. I'm more worried that the master of the magic nightmare door is still the old devil 300 years ago!"

"Pooh..." Zhao Sanjin was almost choked by his own spittle. He looked at Zhao Dengxian with a stunned face. He looked at Zhao Dengxian with the look of you fucking teasing me. He was shocked and asked, "in this world, are there really people who have not died at the age of two or three hundred?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Dengxian shook his head with ignorance on his face. After a while, he added: "this is just a hypothesis I made. After all, what we knew three hundred years ago was that the old devil head of the evil nightmare gate was sealed under the evil abyss. No one knew whether he was killed or not."

Zhao Sanjin nodded, but still looked at Zhao Dengxian in some confusion and asked, "what's your intention to leave us?"

Zhao Dengxian only looked at Zhao Sanjin for a long time before slowly saying: "I think you have to go ahead and get the great fortune in the treasure house of the emperor of heaven. Once the evil nightmare gate is still the old devil three hundred years ago, his strength must have reached great extinction. Even if it is not, it has been infinitely close. No one in the whole foreign Wulin will be able to compete at that time."

Zhao Dengxian's words were not exaggerated at all. Every word he said was justified!

"Ahead of time?" Zhao Sanjin, who had already made a little preparation, was startled by Zhao Dengxian's decision. You know, according to Zhao Dengxian's notice, the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor was in the magic abyss. Now there are so many members of the magic nightmare gate sitting in the town. Once Zhao Sanjin went, he couldn't be torn directly?

"Grandpa, you're teasing me, aren't you?" Zhao Sanjing really didn't believe Zhao Dengxian would let himself die.

"Things have come to this stage. Do you think I can have the mood to joke with you?" Zhao Dengxian stared at Zhao Sanjin coldly.

Zhao Sanjin didn't say much. Anyway, Zhao Sanjin is now the current mausoleum owner of Qianshan mausoleum in the outer Wulin. Since Zhao Dengxian thinks that this is the only feasible way, whether it's a sea of swords and fire, Zhao Sanjin still has to break through.

"Then tell me!" Zhao Sanjin said directly, omitting even one more sentence.

"The magic abyss is nearly 10000 kilometers away from the thousand hills mausoleum. Even if you start today, you can't arrive until five days later. It still needs the thousand mile horse of your Oriental family to do it. After entering the scope of the magic abyss, there are many dangers in it. You need to grope all the way in. The process will be very complicated."

Zhao Dengxian methodically smoothed out the train of thought for Zhao Sanjin and continued: "ten days later, we will launch the magic nightmare gate. This process takes three days, that is to say, from the beginning to the end, you only have eight days to solve the problem of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house."

"Any questions?" after a moment of silence, Zhao Dengxian asked one more question.

This made Zhao Sanjin really cry and laugh. He asked with a dull face, "if I say there is a problem, will you let me not go?"

"No!" Zhao Dengxian didn't give Zhao Sanjin any face, which made Zhao Sanjin really depressed, so that he roared angrily: "no, you still ask me a fart?"

"Isn't your father here?" Zhao Dengxian glanced, really fearless.

Zhao Sanjin was completely defeated by Zhao Dengxian's. At this moment, Zhao Sanjin felt that he might really be Zhao Dengxian's grandson. He didn't dare to play like that. He wasn't afraid to play bad?

"Well, go and prepare. It's not too late to leave early tomorrow morning." Zhao Dengxian is too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Zhao Sanjin. After deciding this matter, he will make a decision and nail it directly. Where will he give Zhao Sanjin room to resist.

"By the way, only Lin Qingqing can accompany you to the magic yuan this time. Don't think about Xia Lingmo and Liu Yingying." before leaving, Zhao Dengxian seemed to think of something and added.

Zhao Sanjin, who has a black face, just wants to say "Mom sell batch" at the moment. He wonders, what the hell did he do? Why did all the sad things fall on him?

However, according to Liu YingYing and Xia Lingmo, Zhao Sanjin really didn't intend to bring them together. After all, he didn't even have basic self-defense. This risk is too big.