When he was a child, in a temple somewhere in the West Wind City, a woman in a blood-red dress sat on a white jade chair, the woman was beautiful, but with a hint of coldness, which made a young girl standing next to this woman always feel a little frightened.

In front of the woman, there was a strong man in his early thirties kneeling, and the strong man's body was entangled by slender fire at the moment, and his whole face was extremely pale.

"Yang Kun, how can you let me forgive you? How many times have I said that the person involved must be an absolutely credible person, but you, even let your concubine participate in it, if it is really the national color Tianxiang, it will be forgotten, the result is simply a faceless monster, you have followed me for so many years, do you think I will not kill you!" The woman's cold gaze fell on the man, making her whole person feel as if she was being held in the mouth of her heart by countless sharp swords, and pierced into it little by little.

"Great Elder, I'...... I was so blinded for a moment, if I knew she was a Faceling, how could I possibly involve her in the circle arrangement. Yang Kun kept kowtowing on the ground, without the slightest mana, and his forehead had become bloody in a moment.

"Your few words of justification are over, the plan I painstakingly laid out, just because of your selfishness, is now in vain, our human race in the western Xinjiang thirty percent of the land, just because of your selfishness fell into the hands of their four tribes, hundreds of millions of people in the western Xinjiang also because of your selfishness, countless casualties, do you think you can be deceived to atone?" the woman asked viciously, every sentence was full of murderous energy.

"I ...... Great Elder, for the sake of me following you for many years, there is no merit and hard work, begging the Great Elder to give me another chance, I will definitely not have a trace of sloppiness again!" Although Yang Kun was afraid, the glimmer of hope for victory made him beg for mercy again.

Seeing this, the girl on the side couldn't help but shake her head slightly, in her opinion, if Yang Kun took it all in, her master might still bypass him, but if she was so greedy for life and afraid of death, I am afraid that she would never have a chance again.

Sure enough, the beautiful eyes of the woman on the side flashed with cold light, and suddenly the flame filaments tied to Yang Kun's body suddenly became thicker, instantly turning into an arm-thick flame chain, and the flames suddenly swelled, only to hear Yang Kun screaming one after another, and then completely turned into ashes.

"Xiaomeng, clean it up!" the woman looked at the ashes in front of her and commanded lightly.

"Yes, Master!" the girl immediately pinched the magic trick, and suddenly a whirlwind appeared, and a roll of those flying ashes directly wrapped in the addition of this temple.

Seeing the little thing that Yang Kun had left at the end of time being blown away, the woman said a little gloomily: "Xiaomeng, do you think that as a teacher, are you a little ruthless?"

"Master Zun dominates the Qianzhou human race, if he is indecisive, it is not a good thing!" said the girl's bright eyes.

"You're right, you and Yaru are both my proud disciples, and they have their own strengths, Yaru is more like me in fighting, and her strength is also very good, but you are exquisite, if it weren't for the fact that you have followed me for a short time, and your cultivation is not enough, if you go to the last time, you may not have an accident!" the woman sighed softly.

"Master, Senior Sister is just missing, it may not really have fallen, it may also be ...... It may be ......," Xiaomeng said here, but did not say any more.

"It's possible that I will be caught by the other party, and then I will use her against me, is this the only hope that can be saved, but for me, there is danger!" the woman continued, taking the girl's words.

"Yes, so the disciple is also very conflicted, sometimes I really wish I could help the master, but my strength is too weak!" the girl said sadly.

"Help me!" Hearing this, a figure appeared in the woman's mind, but then she shook her head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" the girl asked.

"It's nothing, just remembering some things in the Netherworld, Xiaomeng, do you think Shizun is sometimes too strong?" the woman asked.

"The strength of the master has enabled the master to come to this point, this is the path chosen by the master, and the disciple naturally has nothing to say!" the girl said.

"Yes, that's the path I chose, but sometimes I really think, if I had chosen another path, I wonder if it would have been very different?" the woman muttered to herself.

"Master, have you hesitated?" the girl asked with some surprise.

"Well, I hesitated, even chosen, but in the end I stuck to my original path, to be honest, the price is very high, and it may not be irreparable in this life!" the woman said sadly.

"Shizun's past disciples don't know, but since it can't be recovered, Shizun still shouldn't think about it, Yang Kun's matter has had a lot of impact on Shizun, after all, he has followed Shizun since the civil strife back then, and he is one of the oldest old men, and the current enemy in front of him, Shizun still has to keep his state of mind!" the girl reminded.

"Xiaomeng, the most wrong thing to do as a teacher in my life is to take you as an apprentice, and if this matter is handed over to you, it will not go wrong!" the woman sighed.

"Master, you know that this matter cannot be handed over to me, in fact, in the final analysis, there are still a few existing talents in our human race, although all the opposing voices have been cleared before, but it has also greatly damaged the vitality of our human race, coupled with the expansion of Shizun over the years, before the clan did not have absolute strength, close to the prestige of Shizun alone, it is natural that the current situation appears, in fact, the disciple has something to say. ”

"Say it!" said the woman.

"Our Qianzhou human race only has Liang Patriarch and Shizun two Taixu Realm, and the other races only have two Taixu Realm, generally occupy about one-third of our clan's territory at most, we occupy such a large land, in fact, it has been a little too much, the Western Xinjiang is not our solid land, in fact, it may be a good thing for us to lose it, in my opinion, if there is no third place too virtual realm exists, the place is too big but a burden. The girl said earnestly.

"Originally, Yaru had a chance to advance, but now that she is gone, this is indeed something I didn't plan, we ......"

Just as the woman said this, the woman and the girl who was listening suddenly changed their faces, and then at the same time a jade pendant went out of the storage bracelet, and this jade pendant turned out to be exactly the same, and at the same time emitted a faint silver light.

"This is Yaru's concentric admiration was stimulated, Xiaomeng, it seems that you are not wrong at all, the other party's fortress was built, and now it is planning to lure me out. The woman said coldly.

"Master, the senior sister's concentric admiration is not broken, which means that she is not dead, but with my understanding of these clans, even if the senior sister does not die, I am afraid that she has already ......."

Before the girl finished speaking, she was stopped by the woman with a wave of her hand, and then said in a very firm tone: "As long as she still has a breath, she is my disciple, I want to see what traps those clans have laid and are waiting for me."