Chapter 1336

The atmosphere around is becoming more and more heavy. Zhang Ziling does not speak, and no one around him dare to speak.

Zhao Wuwei, three ancestors knelt on the ground shivering, and dared not look up to see Zhang Ziling, his eyes full of fear.

The process of waiting for execution is always suffering.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Tianming could not bear the pressure, and he trembled with his head and said, "master..."

"Go in and say."

Zhang Ziling slightly brushed his sleeve, interrupted Gu Tianming's conversation and went straight to the cave.

Three ancestors looked at each other, and finally they sighed deeply, and got up and followed Zhang Ziling.

Zhang Ziling's tone was not a little emotional. They knew that they would not come out again if they followed the master.

However, they had to go.

Zhao family watched three of Zhao Wuwei follow Zhang Ziling into the cave. Before realizing what Zhang Ziling wanted to do, the whole Zhao family holy land was filled with unimaginable murders.

Zhao Wuxin face changed greatly, hurriedly looked back, only saw the dense people standing in the sky of Zhao home holy land, momentum was intense.

Seeing the murderous monks, Zhao was suddenly dead and grey, trembling and saying, "Zhao family "It's over."

Standing in the sky of Zhaojia holy land, they are the ancestors of other nine heaven holy places, and the strong people in their families.

The blade in the hands of those strong people is still stained with blood, and the inner power is still turning Obviously, the nine families have gone to the Jin family, the king and Gu family have been around.

Now, only their Zhao family is left.

Zhao Wuxin also thought that after Zhang Ziling took his old ancestor into the cave, he would run away with Zhao family fire to keep the root of Zhao family But now The devil never gave them a chance to escape.

The reason why the magic emperor waited so long outside It is to allow the clans who are dealing with the other three families to have enough time to come.

Facing the nine clans, more than 20 saints Zhao Wuxin, who closed down the imperial order array, had no capital to resist at all.

"Kill."

A cold word was spitted out from the mouth of nine ancestors. The powerful behind them rushed to Zhao family, and ruthlessly raised the butcher knife, puffed and puffed Zhao family even did not have time to shout, and they were killed and lost huangquan.

Zhao family scarlet blood, dyed red whole holy land, make everyone cold.

The bloody smell went straight for nine days.

"No, no..." Zhao helplessly looked at one after another the merciless killing of Zhao family children, in the heart of despair.

He was now suppressed by six saints, and his sharp blade was mercilessly stabbed into his chest.

Even the saints who were suppressed by zhaowuwei were also mercilessly hailed by the saints of the nine clans, and were bloody holy places.

Compared with the bloody scene of Zhao's holy land, the cave is very quiet.

Zhao Wuwei knows what happened outside, but At least, there is no emotional fluctuation in their faces.

They all know that life is doomed.

Zhang Ziling walked in front of him alone, and Zhao Wuwei followed him. Everyone was quiet and nobody spoke.

Soon, Zhang Ziling came to the entrance of another courtyard where Zhao Wuwei lived and stopped.

Zhao Wuwei three people saw Zhang Ziling stop, also hurriedly stop their steps, dare not to arrogate.

At this moment, they seemed to be servants of zhangziling again.

Zhang Zi Ling as like as two peas in front of the courtyard, the structure of the wooden house and other houses is exactly the same as the place where they once lived.

Zhang Ziling stopped for a long time, then sighed quietly and pushed the door open and walked in.

Zhao Wuwei three people quickly follow.

In the courtyard, there was a body frozen by ice, and the ground of the yard was covered with ice.

Zhao Wuwei three people just did not feel, but when they stepped into the courtyard, they felt a harsh chill and came.

"Wang Lao?"

The three people saw the death of Wang and shouted out directly.

They can be sure that there are no other people in the cave except them. Even if Wang Zhi falls into the heart and commits suicide, with the power of the king, the final result should be to burn himself. It is impossible to appear in this harsh chill anyway!

That ice like a thousand years of ice, can never be made by Wang!

But, if it wasn't for the king, who did it?

The three men looked at Zhang Ziling, but realized their situation, and finally did not ask.

No matter how king died, he would die.

They are the same.

"It's a pity that this crooked peach tree." Zhang Ziling seems to be surprised that Wang Zhi was frozen in the dark ice, but expressed regret for the withered peach tree, and then sat on the stone stool of the crooked peach tree.

Zhao Wuwei three people stood in front of Zhang Ziling, all in fear.The air in the courtyard is very cold because of the frozen ice.

Even Zhao Wuwei, Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming, who were saints, felt the unbearable chill.

They can't tell whether the chill in the courtyard comes from xuanbing or From the master.

They remembered that they had been brought out of the slums, from the dead, from the slave market.

At the beginning, they were grateful to the master and vowed to be loyal to him all his life.

But People change.

Zhao Wuwei regretted it. He regretted it very much He felt that he should not betray the Lord.

However, if you give Zhao Wuwei another chance to come back Zhao Wuwei found that he still couldn't let go of the Zhao family.

Even if Zhao family is destroyed in his own hands, Zhao Wuwei is not willing to hand over the Zhao family.

Selfish?

"Master I don't ask the master to forgive me or let me go... " Zhao Wuwei looked at Zhang Ziling and said in a trembling voice.

"Small, small just ask for I can cook another bowl of porridge for the master

Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming are shocked and then shake violently.

Muddy tears, constantly from their eyes.

Ten thousand years ago The three teenagers, who had watched a teenager, spent a month elaborately cooking a bowl of medicinal porridge. They had watched the young man happily carry the medicine porridge to the top of the magic palace. They had watched the young man hand over the porridge to a young man, hoping that the young man could smile.

Thinking of those past events, Jin ruofan and Gu Tianming burst into tears.

Everything I can't go back.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at Zhao Wuwei, who was rather frightened. He did not show any emotion in his eyes.

Zhao Wuwei saw that Zhang Ziling did not agree, and the whole person became very old. The palace in his body shrank and his breath began to decline rapidly.

Soon, Zhao Wuwei even stand unsteadily, completely became an ordinary old man.

Zhao Wuwei abandoned his cultivation.

"Wuwei, go and cook six bowls of porridge."

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