Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty

Startled, Fan Ye turned around and flew in Su Qingtian's direction.

His little master is indeed formidable, but he won't be an opponent of the ancestors of Fengzong who are powerful in the upper realm!
Seeing Fan Ye move, the rest of the Tianzong disciples came to their senses, and each of them followed in the direction of their little sect master with their swords in hand.

They knew what level the ancestor was, but even if he died, he had to overthrow the Fengzong with full momentum, and die with the glory of the Tianzong!
Seeing Su Qingtian and Su Qingtian who were surrounded by Wu Yue and others, Fan Ye flew up to them and looked at her worriedly.

"Little master, are you injured?"

Su Qingtian looked at the anxious big apprentice, and chuckled, "If I have something to do, these worthless people won't be in a hurry to call their ancestors."

After all, he pulled Fan Ye behind him, "You will be in charge of watching the show in a while, I can handle this small matter by myself."

Fan Ye was dumbfounded, and was driven to the rear by Su Qingtian just like that.

This, point, small, matter? !
The ones summoned are immortals who have ascended to the upper realm!

Where is the trivial?
But the summoning has been activated, and Fan Ye and the rest of Tianzong will not be given extra time to think about countermeasures.

The cloud tornado turned more and more violently, and the majestic breath was so strong that it was suffocating.

The heavens and the earth were violently agitated by the opening of the passage leading to the gate of heaven.

The disciples with low cultivation levels couldn't move at all, they could only kneel down on one knee and hunched over, while those with even worse cultivation levels fell to the ground and passed out.

"Sister..."

Lin Ranran tugged on Xie Junyao's sleeve with a pale face, she couldn't stop shaking, the fear in her heart was unprecedented.

"Don't be afraid."

In fact, Xie Junyao had no idea, but seeing Su Qingtian's calm face, the fear in her heart dissipated a lot in an instant, and she comforted softly, "Senior sister and suzerain will protect you."

Lin Ranran looked at the little suzerain timidly, and nodded emphatically.

She always remembered that without Su Qingtian, it would be impossible for her and her senior brother to leave the secret realm alive.

Entering this benefactor is already her suzerain, no matter what the other party decides, she and other disciples must fulfill the mission resolutely!

boom!
The shocking roar sounded without warning.

The disappearing white light suddenly fell from the sky.

In the clouds, the figure of an old man slowly descended along the beam of light gradually and clearly.

"It's the ancestor!"

Seeing the figure of the old man, the disciples of Fengzong became excited, "Tianzong is dead today! In the future, they will be defeated by my Fengzong!"

"Yes, the ancestors made a move, let's see how arrogant Tianzong is!"

"That is the ancestor of Tianzong, Wei Tianqi."

Liu Yuan stood behind Su Qingtian at some point, and said in a low voice, "The young master of Fengxi Sect who was separated is his great-grandson."

"The Fengzong intends to train him, and wants him to become the next Fengxi Sect master, and then succeed the Fengzong."

Listening to Liu Yuan's introduction, Su Qingtian gave the old man a lot up and down.

He is Wei Shuheng's great-grandfather?

There was a great-grandfather who ascended to the upper realm, no wonder that kid was so defiant!

But the strange thing is that when she vented her anger for her junior sister in the upper realm, she repaired the young master of Fengzong. At that time, many people with good cultivation came to make trouble in Fengzong.

But in her memory, she had never seen this old man.

Did you remember it wrong?

The old man with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes until he was floating in mid-air.

Sweeping across the messy Fengzong below, he couldn't help frowning.

"Boy Wu Yue, what do you mean by calling me to the lower realm?!"

"Ancestor."

"Ancestor, go up again and be worshiped by the disciples!"

At this time, Wu Yue still did not forget the rules of Fengzong, and led all his disciples to salute reverently, and then cried loudly.

"The disciple had no choice but to invite the ancestor to the next class because the Tianzong bullied people too much! Now not only the bandits are killing my disciple and taking away my magic weapon, but also let the Fengzong return to the Tianzong."

"A few days ago, your great-grandson Wei Shuheng was brutally murdered by Tianzong. His dantian was abolished by these insidious villains, and all his bones and tendons were smashed."

"Don't talk about cultivation in the future, even if you live like an ordinary person, you won't be able to!"

"what happened?!"

Hearing that his great-grandson had fallen, Wei Tianqi roared angrily, "Children of Tianzong, how dare you be so arrogant?!"

His fiery eyes swept over everyone in Tianzong, Wei Tianqi asked in a cold voice.

"Who! Who did it?!"

This sound is full of murderous intent!
The spiritual pressure is released, and the world changes color instantly!
The atmosphere that everyone was suppressed by this terrifying spiritual pressure could not come out.

"puff!"

A Tianzong disciple couldn't bear such spiritual pressure, directly suffered internal injuries, and bright red blood spewed out of his mouth.

With the first, there will be the second, Tianzong disciples fell one after another.

With such a terrifying spiritual pressure, even Liu Yuan could hardly bear it anymore.

Just when he also started to crumble, a small hand grabbed the man's arm, and the terrifying spiritual pressure dissipated instantly.

The suppressed disciple of Tianzong also noticed that the spiritual pressure on his body disappeared, got up from the ground and looked around in confusion.

"what--"

"Old Ancestor, take back the spiritual pressure! This disciple really can't take it anymore!"

"Old Ancestor, don't be angry! Pity your juniors!"

The disciples of the Fengzong suddenly cried out in pain. They were tormented by the powerful spiritual pressure and rolled all over the ground. If the spiritual pressure was stronger, their tendons and bones would probably be crushed.

Seeing this, Wei Tianqi quickly withdrew the spiritual pressure, but he was still murderous.

Fengzong's disciples didn't feel better because Wei Tianqi withdrew the spiritual pressure, they even felt more uncomfortable, spurting blood one by one, even Wu Yue was no exception.

"Ancestor..."

Wei Tianqi discovered something was wrong at this time, it was not his spiritual pressure, but from Tianzong.

He was startled, the Wind Sect and the Duo Sect had tripped the Spirit Sword Sect in the lower realm. After these days, the Spirit Sword Sect's vitality had been seriously injured, and it seemed that they would succeed in the near future.

But how could there be such a high-level disciple in the next session?

Feeling that something was wrong, Wei Tianqi no longer put on the airs of a fairy, and slowly fell in front of everyone in Wu Yue.

With a wave of his big hand, the spiritual pressure that was pressing on them was directly scattered.

Without the suppression of spiritual pressure, the disciples of Fengzong finally recovered a lot.

"Old Ancestor, she is the current Sect Master of Tianzong."

Wu Yue clutched his chest and walked to Wei Tianqi's side, pointed in Su Qingtian's direction and said, "Shu Heng's cultivation is already the best among his peers in the whole mainland, no one can beat him, she was the one who led someone to hurt Shu Heng! "

In fact, the news from Fengxi Sect is not detailed, only that Wei Shuheng was seriously injured by a little girl in the secret realm, and he has been unable to practice since then.

No matter what the truth is, for Wu Yue, the only person he wants to get rid of right now is Su Qingtian.

As long as he says yes, that is.

As long as the ancestor can solve this obstacle, it will be easy to take down Tianzong.