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"It doesn't matter!" Cang Xuanting smiled slightly, and his figure flew into the interior of Shangtianzong like a shadow.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate looked at his stalwart back with a look of excitement on his face.He secretly thought in his heart that this true spirit disciple is much more kind than the four great true spirit disciples.If it were the latter four, I am afraid that each of them would be a proud and arrogant master with his nose up in front of him.Only Cangxuanting can be so approachable.

Smiling slightly, this disciple of the Heaven Sect who is in the Great Perfection Realm is full of pride, and he said to himself: "This time I actually welcomed the return of Senior Brother Xuan Ting, go back and talk to those senior brothers, I am sure I envy them to death."

The beautiful mountains and forests, the extremely rich aura, the majestic palace, and the breath of dust.In the residence of Shangtianzong, it is like a fairyland on earth.

But when Cang Xuanting first entered the sect, he felt an unusually oppressive atmosphere.

This breath does not come from the outside world, but from the heart.After entering the Zongmen, looking at the high mountains and majestic palaces, Cang Xuanting always felt that something was going on.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, he saw several figures flying out from several mountain peaks, and flew towards the main hall of the Shangtian Sect in a blink of an eye.

Although it was just a quick glance, Cang Xuanting saw the anger and panic on the faces of these people.

"Could it be that there is something wrong?" He said something secretly in his heart, and he flew directly towards the main hall of Shangtianzong.

The main hall of Shangtianzong is named after the word mighty.The entire Mighty Hall is as high as a hundred feet, as majestic as a mountain, and its momentum impacts Xiaohan.Cangxuanting had also entered the Hall of Might, that was when he was promoted to be a true spirit disciple.In a flash, more than a hundred years passed, and the passage of time made him feel that he seemed to be much older.

Inside the Great Hall of the Heaven Sect, in the spacious space, several tyrannical figures sit on the top row of thrones.There are nine thrones in total, and nine people are already sitting there.

In the middle, Zhenkong is the suzerain of the Shangtian Sect, so this position naturally belongs to him.At this moment, the majestic master of the sect was full of sadness.Killing intent emerged from his eyes, and he looked fiercely at a young man and an old man standing in the hall.

Beside Zhenkong, there were eight other people sitting on huge chairs.Among these eight people, Lu Feng and Huan Yuelun Feng Qing were also among them.

As the elders of the Heaven Sect, the status of these two people is not trivial.Although Huanyuelun Fengqing is just the incarnation of a magic weapon, his strength is absolutely extraordinary.Within the Heaven Sect, he can be ranked in the top five.

In addition to two people, there are six people.Among the six people, three were young, one was old, and the remaining two were middle-aged.They are also the elders of the Heavenly Sect, with a detached status.

The eight elders, together with Zhenkong, the suzerain, and the nine high-ranking members of the Heavenly Sect were looking at the young and old people in the hall with complicated expressions.

The young man under the hall has a resolute face, with incomparable arrogance on his face.He looked at the Zhenkong Nine people with both eyes. Although his position seemed to be a lot lower, he didn't hide his look of looking down.

A powerful source of energy emanates from the young man's body from time to time, faintly causing turmoil in the space.This person is not only arrogant, but also not weak in strength.

Behind the young man, there is an old man.The old man's face was slightly thinner than his eyes.He stood in the hall, motionless like a dead tree.However, Zhenkong, Lufeng and the others cast their eyes on him resolutely, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Zhenkong, how do you think about my proposal?" At this moment, the young man spoke in a threatening tone.

With a trace of disdain on his face, he said: "Although you also belong to the Dazhou Mountain's power when you go to the Tianzong, but in front of my Lingyunzong, you are nothing. Don't think that it is great to have a few lords who are perfect, there are no heavens and humans. Realm sits in command, you Heavenly Sect are nothing more than some stronger ants."

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Zhenkong said angrily: "Xiao He, don't be too self-righteous. Just because you are the disciple of Lingyunzong, you don't pay attention to my Shangtianzong. Don't forget, I am Shangtianzong Your ancestor is not dead yet!"

There was a sneer on the young man's face, he looked at Zhenkong, and said mockingly: "Are you talking about that old guy Zhenyang? Haha! Zhenkong, the way you slap your swollen face to make yourself fat is really ridiculous. "

His expression turned cold in vain, and the young man said in a cold tone: "Thousands of years ago, I might have had some scruples when I heard your words. But in the contest thousands of years ago, Zhenyang was defeated by my Lingyun sect." My ancestor was severely injured, and it is absolutely impossible to recover in just a thousand years. Besides, do you think you can stop me with a single true yang?" As he spoke, the young man gave the old man behind him a slight wink.

"Boom!" The old man standing still suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the huge energy shook the entire Mighty Palace.The energy of heaven and earth surged out crazily, fitting incomparably with the surrounding space.

"Heavenly Man!" Zhenkong's face changed dramatically.He was very afraid of this old man who didn't reveal the slightest breath.People who can face themselves and others, but still stand tall, are definitely not mediocre.Although he couldn't see through it, he had paid enough attention to it.

But now, the old man suddenly showed his power, and the surging energy almost broke through the entire Hall of Might.With such energy, let alone him, even if he joins forces with the Eight Great Elders, he may not be the opponent of this old man.

With a wry smile on his face, Zhenkong sighed secretly: "If the ancestor Tianzun hadn't been seriously injured, how could I have fallen to where I am today in the Tianzong sect. A disciple of the Lingyun sect who dares to call the door is right. I am insulted by the Heavenly Sect."

A disciple of the lineage, a peerless genius who surpasses the disciples of the true spirit.People of this type are often valued by all the Great Zhou Mountain forces.As for his sect, he protects it like a son, in case such a genius dies young.

However, Ling Yunzong's handwriting really surprised Zhenkong.Sending a celestial being to guard a lineage disciple is really scary to say the least.Only a few big factions in the core area of ​​Dazhou Mountain have this strength.

"How is it? Zhenkong, I just fell in love with a female disciple of your Shangtianzong. If you can get married, it will not harm you at all. On the contrary, it can also bring you a lot of benefits. And you But with such repeated obstructions, do you really want me to turn my face and do something?"

"Fart!" At this moment, a shadow of a young man came out from both sides of the main hall, he pointed at the young man and said angrily: "Xiao He, you should give up your heart! Even if the Heavenly Sect destroys the sect, I will not let Junior Sister Tsing Yi marry me!" for you."

"What are you, dare to be the master?" Xiao He's face turned cold in vain, and with a wave of his big hand, a tyrannical master source directly swept towards the young man.

"Boom!" The young man hastily accepted the move, and he pushed out his hands with both hands, and then collided with Xiao He's original energy.The entire hall shook violently, and the young man took several steps back.

The disciple of the Heaven Sect who stood up was none other than Hu Yuehua, a true spirit disciple.Within the Heaven Sect, he is second only to the Sect Master, the Eight Great Elders, and the number one True Spirit disciple Wang Chongtian.

However, even though his strength has reached the peak level of the Lord, he is still not Xiao He's opponent.After a hundred years of hard work, his realm has been raised to the peak of the Lord, but unfortunately in the first round, he fell directly to the disadvantage.

"Xiao He, don't be too presumptuous. Although others are afraid of you as a disciple of the lineage, but to me, Wang Chongtian, you are no big deal. It's just relying on the protection of the sect. If you have the ability, use your own strength Go and conquer Junior Sister Tsing Yi. What kind of a man is he to take by force?" Wang Chongtian, the number one true spirit disciple, slowly took a few steps forward, with a cold killing intent on his face.

"Haha!" Laughing wildly, Xiao He said: "Wang Chongtian, are you worthy to talk to me? Even if your strength is good, you are still no match for me. If you want to try, I am extremely happy."

"Okay! Then I will come to meet you, the disciple of the lineage." Wang Chongtian's face turned serious, and he was about to charge forward.

"Chongtian, don't act rashly." Just when the two were about to fight, Zhenkong on the throne finally spoke and stopped Wang Chongtian.

"Why? Sovereign Master, Lingyun Sect has bullied us. Do we want us to accept the humiliation and then marry Junior Sister Tsing Yi?" Wang Chongtian roared angrily, with a hint of desolation in his voice.

"I will not marry. My body and my soul belong to only one person. Except for that man, I will not pay for anyone." A cold voice sounded, and from the door of the hall walked a charming slim figure.

Willow leaves have curved eyebrows, seductive eyes, creamy skin, and a graceful figure.She was a woman who brought disaster to the country and the people, and the trace of longing on her face could make countless men fascinated.She is Lu Qingyi, Cangxuanting's woman.

Seeing Lu Qingyi's appearance, Xiao He's eyes were full of possessive desire.With such a stunning woman, he wished he could hug her every night and play with her wantonly.For confidante, the strong are their masters.Xiao He considers himself a strong man with a high status.Such a woman should be her own plaything.

The meeting between Lu Qingyi and Xiao He was a bloody plot.The little girl's psychology was causing trouble. She just wanted to go to Zhoushan City, the most famous place in Dazhoushan, but she didn't expect that she would bring about the disaster of exterminating her family for the Shangtianzong.However, she will not give in.She is confident that her man will come back and wipe away all the flies that covet her beauty.

"Oh? You have a man?" When Xiao He heard Lu Qingyi mentioning that man, not only was there no trace of anger on his face, on the contrary, he still had a look of indifference.

"It doesn't matter." He waved his hand lightly, and said, "No matter who it is, he is not qualified to snatch a woman from me. If he appears again, just kill him directly."