The Heaven’s Jailer

"Oh" The deputy island owner who used the corpse as a dish almost threw up when he heard Hong Xiaowei's explanation. The others also frowned. This is the banquet hall!

Several deputy island owners put down their chopsticks and looked at a dead body. Who can eat it?

However, the two distinguished guests were indifferent and unaffected. They should still eat and drink.

Seeing the performance of the distinguished guest, the owner of Bliss Island heaved a sigh of relief, stood up, came to the corpse, looked up and down, left and right, looked around, and suspiciously said: "Is this really Vice-Owner Qi?"

The corpse had been burned beyond recognition, and only a human figure could be seen, the owner of Bliss Island, no matter how high his cultivation base was, he couldn't be sure whether this was Qi Siyu.

"Really." Hong Xiaowei and Ming Qinglin could not help nodding.

"Vice-Owner Qi, it was okay just now, how could it become like this?" There are seven or eight deputy-owners of Paradise Island, and they are the survival of the fittest. They change frequently. Qi Siyu is dead, the landlord of Paradise Island, in her heart. There hasn't been much disturbance, but the cause of death must always be asked.

"It was the sky thunder, and the sky thunder struck it." Hong Xiaowei tremblingly told the story.

The deputy island owners around were listening with their ears erected. After listening, everyone's face showed sarcasm. In their eyes, Qi Siyu is a wise and courageous character, otherwise, it would not be possible to keep pressing them and become the number one deputy island owner.

Unexpectedly, this guy turned the boat in the gutter and fell into the hands of a profound pill realm cultivator.

If it weren't for Hong Xiao's prestige, they couldn't believe that this charred corpse would be Qi Siyu.

"I was irritated by a Profound Pill Realm cultivator, and I lost my mind, forgetting where I was, and I was dead!" The island owner of Bliss Island was full of anger and waved his hand: "Take Qi Siyu's body, Drag it out to feed the fish."

"Yes!" Hong Xiaowei and Ming Qinglin hurriedly picked up the body.

He bowed his body and retreated backwards towards the gate, but halfway back, Hong Xiaowei suddenly stopped, because he just talked about Qi Siyu's death process, and the most critical information has not yet been brought.

"My lord of the island, a member of the Floating Cloud Sect, said that within half an hour you will go out and talk to them, otherwise, they will enter the island of Paradise." Hong Xiaowei whispered.

"What? You dare to give me a limit. I really thought that Qi Siyu was killed by them?" The island owner of Bliss Island, with a gloomy expression, scanned the seven or eight deputy owners on both sides, and asked: "Who is going to kill Screw the heads of two people off for me."

Seven or eight deputy island owners, look at me, I look at you, all bowed their heads, no one said anything.

They heard the whole thing clearly just now. It is true that Qi Siyu was killed by the sky thunder in the end, but if it was not pushed to the limit by the people of the Floating Cloud Sect, it would be impossible to lose his reason and exert the power of the fairyland.

In terms of strength alone, they are not as good as Qi Siyu. Even if they volunteered and went out to fight, they would not get any benefit.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" The island owner of Paradise Island did not expect to be cold at this time. In the past, these deputy island owners rushed to perform in front of him.

"Xiang Chuo, this is the Bliss Island that has been painstakingly managed for nearly ten thousand years?" When the owner of Bliss Island was preparing to order the general, the young man in the position asked faintly.

"Xiang Chuo, the island owner is called Xiang Chuo?" Seven or eight deputy island owners, as well as Hong Xiaowei and Ming Qinglin, involuntarily raised their heads. Before this, no one knew the name and origin of the island owner on Bliss Island.

That young man can directly call the name of the island owner, and his identity is worthy of scrutiny.

"It's all my fault that on weekdays, I only practice in retreat and didn't teach my subordinates well." Xiang Chuo, the master of Paradise Island, said with an embarrassed expression: "I will solve this personally. I will be absent for a while."

"If you need me to take action, just speak." The young man in the lead said, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

"It's just two little thieves in the mortal world. I will take them down in a matter of minutes." Xiang Chuo stood up and glanced at the few deputy island owners who hadn't moved, and said in a deep voice: "You are planning , Have you been sitting here?"

"No, no, no."

The deputy island owners quickly stood up.

"Go!" Xiang Chuo waved his hand and took the seven or eight deputy island owners, led by Hong Xiaowei and Ming Qinglin, walked out of the banquet hall and went straight to the whirlpool of Paradise Island.

The reason why it is not necessary to bring these deputy island owners, these deputy island owners help.

Two groups of men and horses in succession were folded into the hands of a mortal force, including Qi Siyu, the deputy owner of Bliss Island, which greatly damaged the omnipotent image of Bliss Island.

Xiang Chuo must use thunder means to boost morale, how can it be done without the audience.

The disciples on the island saw that the island owner was walking outwards with a group of deputy owners, and they suddenly started talking about them. The deputy island owners can still see them on weekdays. However, the lord of the island has been in retreat all year round, and many disciples who have been in the business for a hundred years have never seen the island lord once.

Now that all the high-levels of Bliss Island have all been dispatched, something big must have happened.

Looking at the more and more disciples gathered, Xiang Chuo stopped and shouted: "All disciples above the fairyland, find the deputy island owners to receive tokens, and follow me out of the island!"

Bliss Island faces the major sects of the mortal world and recruits disciples. Over the years, it has accumulated extremely strong power, but the contradictions that follow have gradually emerged.

Many fairyland practitioners are trapped on a small island, and it is easy to feel resentment.

Xiang Chuo had already realized this problem before, but he had never thought of a reasonable solution. Now, a powerful hostile force, Floating Cloud Sect, has emerged out of thin air.

It happened to pull the disciples above the fairyland out to practice. Find them something to do, and they won't think about it.

This is called diversion**.

When internal conflicts reached a point where they were difficult to reconcile, they launched a foreign war. Such things have happened countless times in history. Every time you can get good results.

In a short while, before entering and leaving the whirlpool, thousands of fairyland cultivators gathered.

But Bliss Island does not have so many tokens of evasive power. Only half of the fairyland practitioners can leave the island. However, this is enough. As for the rest, they can only stay in front of the entrance and watch the battle through the transparent whirlpool.

"Dejima!"

After the tokens were distributed, Xiang Chuo gave an order and hundreds of people crowded out.

Wei Shengjin, who was squatting not far away, counting the time, heard the human voice and immediately raised his head. He found that this time, hundreds of people had come out of Paradise Island. He couldn't help getting excited, and pulled Liu Lang's arm, Wei Shengjin whispered. : "Elder, is Bliss Island been defeated by us? Let them line up to greet you, they really line up to greet you, look at this number, this formation"

(End of this chapter)