"Open the White Pagoda, Release the Fontanel."
Xue Yan spit out these six words, Fang Mo's Prison Suppressor Chains in his palm tightened, and with a snap, the communication Jade Slip was crushed into pieces.
Liang Qingwei knelt among the broken jade, a hoarse sound coming from his throat.
"It's over."
Nian Nu'er raised her eyes, Nine Nether Black Water dripped from her sleeves, rolling up the still squirming remains of Immortal Seeds's shell into black foam.
"Director Liang, you just said this once."
Liang Qingwei raised his head, his forehead was stained with white jade ash, and his whole person no longer had the dignity of Penglai being in charge.
"You don't understand. Immortal Alliance Leader died here, Penglai's ley lines were dug, Immortal Transformation Pool was destroyed, Jade Slip sent the message to Three Seas, and Four Seas Forbidden Lands's balance was broken."
Fang Mo lifted Immortal Alliance Leader's dry head, clasped the bun with his fingertips, and shook it casually.
"Balance?"
Liang Qingwei saw the head and touched his lips, but failed to follow up with the words of begging for mercy.
Nian Nu'er smiled softly.
"My Lord, if I ask you a question, don't pretend to be dead."
Liang Qingwei gritted his teeth and said, "Four Seas Each has its own lineage to guard Old Gods Rift, Penglai town East Sea, Guixu town Endless Sea, North Sea town Once Eye of the Storm, South Sea suppresses Sea of Forgetfulness. Penglai, the other three meridians will think that Prison Suppressor wants to swallow Four Seas."
Fang Mo asked, "They think they are wrong?"
Liang Qingwei's fingers dug into the broken bricks.
"You have already killed the leader of the alliance, taken away Hui River Remains, destroyed Immortal Seed Broodmother, and forced Penglai Immortal Citizens to fall into a bad situation and lose his life. Doesn't that count as swallowing?"
Nian Nu'er raised his hand, Black Water's thin line passed through Liang Qingwei's shoulder, dragging his whole body to Fang Mo.
"Say it again, who forced them to fall into such a miserable state and lose their lives?"
Liang Qingwei turned pale in pain, but still stiffened his neck and said, "Immortal Seeds Although it has the disadvantages of parasitism, it also gave them longevity."
Nian Nu'er bent down to look at him, and picked up a green red insect beard that was not completely dead with his fingertips.
"After taking a stolen life for a long time, I really feel that it is my own."
Fang Mo threw Immortal Alliance Leader's head to Demon Embryo.
Demon Embryo The light core of the chest lit up, and six Prison Suppressor Chains stretched out, wrapping the head, leaving only the withered face exposed.
Liang Qingwei's movements stopped in place, and his sleeves dragged across the broken bricks, leaving a trail of blood.
"What are you going to do?"
Fang Mo said, "Don't he like to pass the message? Let him pass it again."
Nian Nu'er raised his eyes.
"Your Majesty, do you want to reply to Three Seas?"
Fang Mo raised his right eye, Karmic Outer Ring silver light emerged, and the blood lines on the Jade Slip fragments were pulled up one by one by him, and re-tangled around the eyebrows of Immortal Alliance Leader's head.
"They have heard his orders, I should also let them listen to mine."
Liang Qingwei said anxiously, "Fang Mo, Three Seas, those old guys are not afraid of you. The forbidden areas they guard are all Ancient Remnants, who are far better than Penglai in terms of background."
Fang Mo looked at him.
"You think I'm trying to persuade them?"
Liang Qingwei's struggling hand slowed down.
Nian Nu'er chuckled and said, "Director Liang, you Immortal Alliance love arranging a way for others to survive, so you always feel that the Lord will also negotiate terms."
Fang Mo's palm Prison Suppressor Patterns lit up, Immortal Alliance Leader's head opened its dry mouth, and a sound like jade rubbing against the throat came out.
Snap.
The blood-colored communication lines were rekindled, and three pieces of the sea map surfaced on the shattered Jade Slip.
In the first sea chart, behind the wall of waves, an old man wearing a black-scaled cloak raised his eyes.
"Penglai is really trapped?"
In the second sea map, on Bronze Sea Tower surrounded by storms, a white-haired female cultivator holds down the sword box.
"Liang Qingwei, where is the leader?"
In the third sea chart, in the white mist of the sea, a paper lamp slowly floated closer, and someone behind the lamp spoke softly.
"Speak."
Immortal Alliance Leader's head was held up by Demon Embryo's chains, and his eyes were focused on the three sea charts.
Fang Mo stood behind the head, and his voice spread along the blood lines.
"He's dead."
The black-scaled old man's teacup stopped at his lips, and hot air escaped from the mouth of the teacup, but he did not drink it.
"Who are you?"
Fang Mo said, "Fang Mo."
The white-haired female cultivator's sword case opened half a finger's width with a click.
"Lord of the Prison?"
Nian Nu'er smiled and said, "The news spreads very quickly."
The person behind the white mist paper lamp was silent for a while.
"Penglai's Immortal Seed Broodmother, was it you who pulled it out?"
Fang Mo said, "Yeah."
The old man with black scales put down the tea cup, and the bottom of the cup crushed the corners of the jade table.
"Young man, do you know that if Penglai is trapped, East Sea Old Gods Rift will be unguarded?"
Fang Mo said, "Old Gods come up, I'll kill you."
The white-haired female cultivator said coldly, "Can you finish killing me?"
Fang Mo raised his hand, and the twelve circles of golden patterns on Demon Embryo's chest rotated. Immortal Alliance Leader's remaining Dharma Aspect was crushed into a wisp of lapis lazuli light, which was swallowed deep into the core of light.
"You can open your side and try."
On Bronze Sea Tower, the white-haired female cultivator did not let go of her hand holding the sword box.
The old man with black scales laughed, and his laughter dried up in the sea map.
"What a big statement. Immortal Alliance Leader Dharma Aspect In the later period, he really died in your hands?"
Nian Nu'er raised his hand, and Nine Nether Black Water rolled up the remaining fragments of the sacred tree pattern on the Jadeite Palace ground and sent it to the communication blood pattern.
"Need a voucher?"
Fang Mo lifted the head, and with a snap, pressed Immortal Alliance Leader's withered face onto the blood lines.
"Is that enough?"
Three sea charts were quiet at the same time.
The person behind the white mist paper lamp finally spoke.
"Fang Mo, Northern Border White Pagoda has received the order. If Fontanelle Heaven Theft is released, Heavenly Spirit Snowfield will collapse first, and then Northern Border Demon Realm will be swallowed by God-Stealing Tide."
Fang Mo asked, "Who will drive it?"
The paper lamp swayed slightly, and the wick turned red.
"Immortal Alliance Northern Border Covert Line, Demon Court One of Three Kings, Snow Chi King."
Nian Nu'er turned his head and looked at Fang Mo.
"My lord, that name sounds a bit fat."
Fang Mo said, "Keep the accounts first."
The old man with black scales said, "You still have time to go to Northern Border. Regarding Penglai's matter, Three Seas can not pursue it for the time being."
Fang Mo looked at the chart.
"No further investigation?"
The black-scaled old man's face darkened.
"I'm showing you the way."
Fang Mo smiled.
"I'll give you one too."
The black-scaled old man narrowed his eyes.
Fang Mo points to the Jadeite Palace that collapsed beneath his feet.
"Within three days, Three Seas will send the private list of God King Remnant Body to Divine Capital Heavenly Prison. If there is one missing piece, I will get it myself."
The white-haired female cultivator closed the sword box completely with a snapping sound.
"Are you threatening Three Seas?"
Nian Nu'er raised his hand, the faint blue water pattern went around Fang Mo's shoulder, and his tone was soft and charming.
"Sister, don't speak so harshly. My Lord, this is called a notice."
The white-haired female cultivator looked at Nian Nu'er.
"Hui Chuanliu Desire, if you get your half body back, how dare you challenge Three Seas on his behalf?"
Nian Nu'er's smile slowed down, Nine Nether Black Water spread out from under her feet, and the remaining Immortal Seeds ashes in the pool room were washed away.
"In the past, when the poor family had their bones cut to pieces by you, you called them guards. Now that the poor family is standing here, you call them guards."
She raised her hand, and the blue water droplets on her palm reflected the face of the white-haired female cultivator.
"You Three Seas had better clean up your account books. If you are a poor family, it will not be easy to talk to them."
The person behind the paper lantern said, "Fang Mo, aren't you going to Northern Border?"
Fang Mo glanced at Karma Threads on the blood pattern of Jade Slip. The silver outer ring pulled out one of the hidden lines leading to Divine Capital.
"I'll go back to Divine Capital first."
Liang Qingwei Hearing this sentence, he suddenly raised his head and swallowed the words back.
Fang Mo glanced at him.
"What do you want to say?"
Liang Qingwei's voice is astringent.
"Northern Border White Pagoda If Fontanelle Heaven Theft wakes up, the first person he will look for will be Prison Suppressor. He will steal your heavenly spirit and the intelligence of those around you. You return to Divine Capital now to restore it."
Fang Mo said, "Divine Capital Someone touched my foundation."
Liang Qingwei was stunned.
Nian Nu'er gently shook the cuff Black Water.
"Mr. Liang, there are always people in this world who think that if the Lord leaves for a while, they can just mess around with the family."
Fang Mo turned around and looked at Demon Embryo.
"Headband."
Demon Embryo raised his hand, and Immortal Alliance Leader's head was wrapped in chains to form a dark gold cage, hanging in its palm.
In the three-piece sea map, the black-scaled old man said, "Fang Mo, if you return to Divine Capital today, and something happens to Northern Border, Three Seas will not take care of it for you."
Fang Mo walks towards the remaining Spatial Formation Platform deep in the Jadeite Palace.
"No need."
The white-haired female monk said, "You killed the alliance leader, cut off Penglai, and forced Three Seas to pay account. No matter how strong Prison Suppressor was back then, you still haven't reached the point of being unified now."
Fang Mo stopped at the edge of the formation and looked back at the sea chart.
"So you still have three days."
Nian Nu'er stepped onto the battlefield and looked back at Liang Qingwei.
"Director Liang, Penglai these people are under your control. Whoever wants to escape, who wants to report, whoever wants to stuff bugs back into their heads, you choose."
Liang Qingwei asked dumbly, "What if I make a mistake?"
Fang Mo said, "Demon Embryo will come back to correct you."
The light core in Demon Embryo's chest turned to Liang Qingwei, Azure-Gold Patterns was swimming in the light, and Twelve Ancestors' Remnant Souls's screams leaked a little from the depths.
Liang Qingwei knocked his head on the broken bricks.
"I guard Penglai."
Fang Mo raised his hand and pressed the battle platform, Prison Suppressor Patterns replaced Penglai for the remaining formation, the space crack opened with a loud sound, and the Blood Fiend Qi smell from the direction of Divine Capital poured into the Jadeite Palace from the crack.
On the other side of the gap, the shouts of killing from outside Heavenly Prison Gate were crashing in.
Fang Mo stepped into the gap.
"Let's go back and settle the account."