You have been exposed, and you still say you are not a villain!

Chapter 218: All parties move

In a wilderness, a large group of people are gathering.

They are dressed in different clothes, male and female.

Wangyuezong, Jianzong, and Tiandaozong are all present.

There are even many agents of powerful hidden sects.

Among them, the ones with the lowest level of cultivation are Venerables.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man of Tiandaozong laughed and said:

"It's really funny, those people in the magic way really think that no one has noticed their whereabouts."

"Unify the world of the Eight Desolation, accept infinite luck and then ignite the fire of fate, so as to become a fairy?"

"It's ridiculous."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man from the hermit sect stepped out, and then continued to speak:

"But this time is also our chance. There is a profound foundation in the way of magic. As long as we gnaw off this bone, so that the ancestor can successfully become a fairy, we will naturally have a chance to glimpse the holy way."

It turned out that while the Demonic Dao was using this meeting to plot the Righteous Way, the Righteous Way also used his trick in turn to plot against the Demonic Way.

"Why are we still staying here? Hurry up and set things up, delaying the plans of the ancestors, how can I bear it?"

An indifferent woman stood up and said.

She was dressed in white, tall and well-proportioned, with a spirit sword floating behind her.

The eyes are bound by a white ribbon.

The whole person looked a little mysterious, but also a little fierce.

The white-haired old man sat down on the ground, took out the wine gourd and took a sip:

"I thought about it too, but Xiaoyaozi from Xiaoyaomen suddenly went crazy and disrupted all the plans he had prepared.

Now that we have started looking for a new place, aren't we just waiting for the notification from our ancestor? "Speaking of which, he suddenly laughed and took another sip of wine:

"The worst thing is Qizong. In order to avenge the great revenge thousands of years ago, such a city was purposely built. I didn't expect that Xiaoyaozi would destroy most of it with a few words."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and turned to look at the blind female sword fairy who Jianzong spoke just now:

"Speaking of Xiaojian blind, didn't you know Xiaoyaozi very well before? Do you know what she thinks?"

The blind sword fairy snorted coldly and said:

"none of your business!"

Touching a hard rock, the old man was not discouraged, instead he looked at the representative of Wangyue Sect with a smile.

This is a standard classical beauty, and her temperament is similar to that of Shi Ci, but there is indeed a lot less aura in those eyes, and a little more shrewdness.

"Shige, do you have any thoughts?"

It was a woman who raised her head when she heard the words, and said:

"It's not that simple."

Hearing this, everyone around turned their gazes, and their expressions became a little more serious.

After all, this one is also famously shrewd and the most calculating person in their generation.

"Are you sure that the demonic people don't know about our plan? According to it, the demonic Feng Tianyang is no ordinary person."

Having said that, she paused for a moment, looked around the void before speaking:

"Maybe just like us, next to us, there are spies from the Devil's Cult hidden in the hidden dimensional space."

"Or maybe there is someone beside us who is an undercover agent placed by Mo Dao."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field was shocked, and felt like a light was on their backs.

Feng Tian is no stranger to raising them, but he is a very ruthless person, and it is not surprising to have such calculations.

And her words didn't end there:

"Of course, our sage ancestors naturally expected this journey.

Therefore, there may be a group of people like us hiding and monitoring in the dimensional space deeper than those demon spies. "

After the words were finished, there was silence around, and no one spoke.

After a while the old man tried to say haha.Breaking down the eerie atmosphere that just had:

"According to what you said, this theory can be applied indefinitely, and we are almost the top people in the Venerable. How can there be so many approvals? It's settled."

"That's right, with so many of us gathered together, apart from the saints, who else would dare to watch over us?" Someone said, and then there were more and more responses.

The atmosphere has eased a lot, but of course it is not as harmonious as before, and even full of hope.

they know.

Although they are people at the top of the venerable level.

but.

Even if there is only a slight difference, it is still not stepping into the realm of the saint ancestor.

In the eyes of the sage ancestors, they are just ants used for layout.

But they have no choice.

After all, judging from the results, their side still has a better chance of winning.

According to the information they learned, almost all the ancestors of the saints in the eight wild worlds have united.

And this is their only hope to break through the bottleneck.

A great change is bound to be accompanied by a catastrophe.

Great disasters are bound to be accompanied by true heroes.

Times make heroes, nothing more.

Then, accompanied by an extremely magnificent thought, these venerables also moved in unison, rushing straight towards one direction.

Almost at the same time, the two demon saints in the city, one big and one small, also patted their heads with headaches.

"This Xiaoyaozi must be sick. We managed to move the city with great difficulty, but she took people away directly??"

As the boy spoke, the more he spoke, the angrier he became, and the expression on his face became more and more angry.

These days, he is working non-stop! !

"It's not a big problem. As long as this city is still here, our layout will not be in vain. At most, it will take some effort."

Speaking of this, the old man raised his head and stepped out, even outside the city, the young man hurriedly followed.

The old man spoke again:

"The important thing now is not to let those little shrimps get away."

"Where can we go? The two of us came out to be spies, and if we can let them run, we might as well die." The boy said, and after he finished speaking, he frowned, and spoke again after a while:

"No, the more I think about it, the angrier I get. Tell me, if I fight Xiaoyaozi, who will win?"

"Didn't you see him fighting with Fengtian that day? You can't estimate it yourself?"

"Then I'll fight her another day." The boy said, his figure began to disappear gradually.

The old man looked at his disappearing figure, then turned his head to look at the clouds above:

"Baiyun seems to be at ease, but in fact he is in danger of being scattered all the time. If he doesn't become a fairy, he will be a mayfly..."

As the words reached the end, the voice became lighter and the figure gradually dissipated.

The opening of this conference not only affected the participants but also the whole world.

At this moment, the battlefield on the seventh floor.

In a mountain, Hong Zhao held a compass, and said with some doubts:

"Why not? I remember that kid Mo Bai seems to be from the seventh realm. Why isn't he in this battlefield?"