Chapter 1320 The Plan of the Saints

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On the top of the restaurant, Zhang Ziling sat there, looking leisurely at the Zhao family's army below.

The Zhao family generals focused, raised their hands and whispered: "The whole army..."

"Look, General!"

Before the general of the Zhao family could give an order, a soldier exclaimed, pointing to the top of the restaurant and calling out.

The general looked at the roof of the restaurant subconsciously, and saw a young man in his twenties sitting there.

Seeing Zhang Ziling, the general's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously startled.

When exactly?

Although the Zhao family sent troops to bring many people over this time, they all acted in extreme silence throughout the whole process. In order to eliminate the sound, they even cast a silence spell, which was enough to eliminate all sounds.

The general was confident that no one would be able to detect their arrival.

Can……

When was the man at the top of the restaurant?

The appearance of Zhang Ziling really startled everyone.

"Aren't you all coming for me? At this moment, you have such a shocked expression, why?" Zhang Ziling looked at the general and said with a chuckle, his voice rang in the ears of the soldiers.

"It's you?" When the general heard Zhang Ziling's words, his aura instantly became extremely gloomy, his fists clenched.

Zhao Wuwei did not tell the Zhao family Zhang Ziling's true identity, but only said that Zhang Ziling was a saint, and he was also the great enemy of the ancestors.

Therefore, they must completely erase Zhang Ziling from this world tonight.

The preparations to besiege Zhang Ziling were also based on the configuration of dealing with saints. Each soldier had consumed the Zhao family's massive resources and was extremely powerful.

A soldier walked up to the general and asked softly, "General, we are now..."

They were planning to carry out a sneak attack, but they inflicted heavy damage on Zhang Ziling by surprise.

But now Zhang Ziling has discovered them,

Obviously, a sneak attack is impossible. If we want to fight now, we can only hit hard.

The Zhao family's army is all trained dead soldiers, and even if they are asked to launch a suicide attack, they can execute the order without hesitation.

Hearing the soldier's question, the general did not hesitate, and immediately shouted: "Go!"

boom!

The power of hundreds of killing formations was displayed at the same time, and devastating attacks surged towards Zhang Ziling. Countless soldiers roared and slaughtered Zhang Ziling with the weapons in their hands.

Shouting and killing.

Looking at the attacks coming from all directions, Zhang Ziling's mouth was slightly raised, and there was magic surging around him.

"Come on...let me warm up."

...

Desolate Spirit Domain, Desolate Sky City, Royal Holy Land.

Three terrifying old saints are drinking and chatting in the garden at the moment.

Wang Zhi, the ancestor of the Wang family.

Jin Ruofan, the ancestor of the Jin family.

Gu family ancestor Gu Tianming.

The three of them staggered together, enjoying the wine and talking, and they were very happy.

"Old Wang, do you think... can we succeed?" Suddenly, Jin Ruofan asked such a sentence, instantly destroying the cheerful atmosphere between the three of them.

The other two fell into silence for a moment, and the atmosphere in the garden suddenly became heavy.

After a long time, Wang Zhicai stared blankly at the sky and asked, "You said, Master, where did he go after so many years? The universe is so vast and there are so many worlds out there, Master, why did he... come back?"

"Master, why did he come back? Doesn't he belong to this world? What's wrong with returning to his own home?" Gu Tianming seemed to be a little drunk, "All of us were brought up by the master alone, but Everything we have now is our own hard work..."

"Master adopted us, didn't he just want us to work hard for him to take down this huge country, and then give him back to him? This day in the mysterious Shenzhou, the two domains that our Gu family is in charge of are all masters..."

"But, but I'm not reconciled... This is what I spent three thousand years and how much hardship I've endured to get it? Why did he take everything from us as soon as he came back? Why... I'm so unwilling?" Gu Destiny stood up staggeringly holding the wine jar, his voice trembling.

Jin Ruofan looked at Gu Tianming's blushing face and said, "Elder Gu, you are drunk."

The wine they drank was ten thousand years of immortal brew, and the value of each jar was enough to buy a city, but in this garden... empty wine jars were everywhere.

This fairy brew, it is said that even the emperor can get drunk, so it is also called...

The emperor is drunk.

"I'm not drunk! How can I be drunk? I'm a saint!" Gu Tianming collapsed on the ground, the wine in the wine jar flowed all over the ground and was absorbed by the spirit grass in the garden, and suddenly the whole garden was filled with a stream of wine Medicinal fragrance.

Even the grass is drunk.

"I'm just sad... But I'm very happy. Master, he's back. I should have gone to see his old man... In the end, I can only hide here and plan something big with the two of you."

"What bullshit plan? Is it so easy for the old man to calculate? Who doesn't know the Zhao family's careful thinking? They still want to bury the master, are you worthy?"

Gu Tianming shouted, Jin Ruofan and Wang Zhi fell into silence.

After a long time, in the midst of Gu Tianming's shouting, Wang Zhi spoke slowly and said, "Maybe... we really have a chance."

Hearing Wang Zhi's words, Jin Ruofan hurriedly looked at Wang Zhi and asked, "Why?"

"In the more than five thousand years since the master left, I have consulted countless ancient books, walked through countless forbidden burial grounds, and once explored the secret of the disappearance of the emperor." Wang Zhi stretched his hand to the sky and spread his five fingers, as if he wanted to make the galaxy that filled the sky. hold.

"I found... the disappearance of the great emperors is related to this day, and there are prophecies!"

"Master's departure at that time seems to be interfering with it, and the destruction of the magic palace... is also in the established plan."

"I have seen today's predictions from the vague language of countless ancient books. Everything in the world... is under the manipulation of someone or something."

"Whether it is the master becoming emperor, or the destruction of the magic palace, or the return of the master... There are hidden prophecies in the ancient books..."

Wang Zhiyu's words were astonishing, and even Gu Tianming, who was lying on the ground, sat up directly and widened his eyes.

"Everything...is fixed." Wang Zhi's body trembled slightly, "All of this is within the grasp of the sky, and the fear of the sky... far beyond our imagination!"

Hearing Wang Zhi's words, Jin Ruofan's eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice and said, "What does what you said have anything to do with our plan?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Wang Zhi suddenly looked at Jin Ruofan and growled, spittle flying, his eyes full of excitement.

Seeing Wang Zhi's excited appearance, Jin Ruofan couldn't help but startled.

Wang Zhi roared: "Once... I read a fragmented fable among the scraps of paper in a burial place..."

Jin Ruofan frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"It says, Devil Emperor returns home, cultivation base...total loss!"