After killing Wang Tiehu, Su Moyu turned around again and looked at Deng Yulang with a shocked face. He didn't know what to say.

After a long time, Deng Yulang opened his mouth first and said eagerly to Su Moyu: "master Su Xian, how did you come back? What's the difference between today's xuanjian sect and Longtan tiger's den? You'd better go!"

Su Moyu listened, but gently shook his head and said, "brother Deng, I really want to go, but I have something to do before I go."

Upon hearing this, Deng Yulang said eagerly, "no matter what, you'd better leave first. If those sect elders know, it's bad!"

While talking, he picked up Su Moyu and planned to leave.

Unexpectedly, Su Moyu did not move after pulling twice.

"Brother Deng, if you want to go, you have to wait until I kill yuanyangzi." Su Moyu shook his wrist and gently pushed Deng Yulang away.

Deng Yulang was stunned, turned his head and looked at Su Moyu. After a long time, he asked slowly, "you said... Who are you going to kill?"

Su Moyu raised his head, looked at the sea of clouds and said, "yuanyangzi!"

After hearing these three names, Deng Yulang was stunned again.

He has been in xuanjian sect for decades and has seen many sect experts, but so far he has seen yuanyangzi twice.

In his mind, suzerain yuanyangzi is synonymous with power.

He never thought that someone would fight one-on-one with yuanyangzi.

Let alone kill it.

"Master Su Xian, I know you are bitter about becoming an immortal, but now is not the time to be willful. Yuanyangzi is far more powerful than you think. Let's go while no one finds out!" he said eagerly.

But Su Moyu smiled calmly and said, "brother Deng, you're making a mountain out of a molehill. You're just a yuanyangzi. Why are you so scary?"

Just a yuanyangzi?

After hearing this, Deng Yulang didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although Su Moyu showed a strong combat effectiveness just now, Deng Yulang still didn't believe that he was qualified to be on an equal footing with yuanyangzi.

"But..." he just wanted to say something. The little fish behind Su Moyu came over with an impatient face, glanced at him coldly, and said in Sen Leng's language: "don't talk nonsense, if you're afraid, go away!"

Deng Yulang was frightened by Xiaoyu's words.

"This woman is terrible!" he only glanced at the little fish and dared not speak any more. After looking at Su Moyu, he said with his teeth: "just, you saved my life. I'll go with you up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire!"

Upon hearing this, Su Moyu was suddenly moved.

Deng Yulang obviously didn't know how strong Su Moyu was. In his opinion, finding yuanyangzi himself was no different from dying.

But even so, how rare is it that he is willing to accompany himself?

In this regard, Su Moyu just smiled and didn't explain much. Instead, he continued to walk up the mountain along the mountain road.

At this time, the bell on the main peak had stopped, and the square outside the Xuanxin hall was full of disciples.

Standing outside Xuanxin hall, yuanyangzi looked at the distance with a dignified face.

He already felt that Su Moyu and his party had a good understanding of all realms.

Although there are many people on my side, it will be a fierce battle.

"Lord, before the main peak, a line of defense has been set up according to your instructions, but the main force is some mediocre disciples. Do you want to add some more experts?" Bai Siqi, who carries the sword box on the side of yuanyangzi, arched his hand and asked.

"No need." yuanyangzi said without thinking.

Bai Siqi was stunned and hesitated: "but how can those disciples stop their opponents?"

Yuanyangzi looked back at him and said with a smile, "I didn't expect them to stop the boy. This time, the enemy is strong. If we can't make all the sects work together, I'm afraid it's difficult to win. The task of those disciples is to let the other sects share a common hatred."

After hearing these words, Bai Siqi suddenly looked up and said, "what does the patriarch mean?"

Yuanyangzi sneered and said, "if all the disciples died in the hands of Su Moyu, I think all schools must be filled with righteous indignation. At that time, it will not be difficult to defeat their opponents with one heart and one mind."

These words startled Bai Siqi. He bit his teeth and looked at Yuan Yangzi with an unbelievable face. He didn't know what to say.

Yuanyangzi, who was next to him, glanced over coldly and said to Bai Siqi, "Bai Siqi, the so-called one who has achieved thousands of bones and become a great event, it's impossible to be kind and soft, but it's just the lives of hundreds of young people. As long as the xuanjian sect is still there, it's enough to recruit in the future."

Hearing these words, Bai Siqi lowered his head and made no answer.

Obviously, in his opinion, this matter is still a little unacceptable.

He never thought that his patriarch would make such a decision.

At this time, beside the jade steps of his highness Xuanxin, the flow masters of the four sword streams of heaven, heart, cold and inflammation occupy a position respectively.

Behind them are their own disciples.

"Master, what shall we do?" the seventh day looked at the Lingtai peak master in front of him and asked carefully.

"Just look at it. We'll talk about it later." Lingtai peak master smiled, as if he didn't pay attention to today's affairs at all.

Opposite him was the murderous Tianjian bandit Yuanbao. He put his hands around his chest and his face was gloomy, as if he would run away at any time.

At this moment, even the disciples of his Heavenly Sword stream dare not take the initiative to speak to him.

"Qingwen?" Kou Yuanbao looked back at Jiang Qingwen standing behind him.

"Shifu!" Jiang Qingwen immediately replied with an arched hand.

"Where's your younger martial sister Du?" Kou Yuanbao frowned deeply.

"Younger martial sister, she... Just followed the group of disciples to defend under the main peak." Jiang Qingwen replied.

Hearing this, Kou Yuanbao's eyes flashed a trace of anger and shouted, "go and call the girl back to me. You must hurry!"

Although Kou Yuanbao has a hot temper, his mind is meticulous.

By now, he had understood yuanyangzi's mind.

Although he knew that this was indeed a good way for xuanjianzong.

But he was still unwilling to let the blood of his disciples unite the whole sect.

"Old fox!" he glanced at yuanyangzi on the jade step and scolded in his heart.

"Yes!" when Jiang Qingwen saw Kou Yuanbao's face, she knew that things must be unusual. Without any hesitation and doubt, she went directly under the main peak.

Under the main peak at the moment, hundreds of sect disciples stood with swords, one by one with dignified faces, like facing a great enemy.

Most of these disciples are new disciples of various schools, and many of them are just in the realm of spiritual emptiness.

Better, that is, he he Shangjing. In terms of combat effectiveness, it is definitely not the elite of zongmen.

At present, the great enemy of zongmen is facing the door, but let them be the striker.

Obviously, they were asked to make cannon fodder.

At the thought of this, some timid female disciples even cried.

Just then, a slightly childish and indifferent voice came from behind the crowd: "I said you cry fart?"

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