The First Immortal of Ancient Times

Chapter 37 These are all your ancestors, right?

"They are coming!" Shangguan Yu frowned.

"Xiaoran, they are carrying filth, we can't let them get close to Haoran Hall and Zhonglie Hall!" Grandpa Qin said angrily.

Zhonglie Hall is just behind Haoran Hall, where the tablets of the ancestors of Jiange are enshrined!

"Aunt Yu, the disciples of Jiange are all handed over to you."

Senior Sister Zhao's beautiful eyes were full of determination. She looked back at the young man in white, her tone was fierce, but her heart was soft, "You also go with Aunt Yu!"

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The young man pursed his lips and finally smiled and nodded.

He agreed!

Senior Sister Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, she had nothing to worry about, her black skirt fluttered, and she flew up on the sword.

There was only one ambition in her heart!

Even if she was a girl, she would defend Jiange to the death!

Zheng Zheng!

The last four elders of Jian Ge were also filled with anger. They raised their swords and stabbed at the thousands of sword lights in the sea of ​​gods, like moths to a flame!

"Jian Zun, will Senior Sister Zhao and my grandfather die..." Qin Tong asked in a sad voice with tears falling like rain.

Shangguan Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Yes!"

She didn't want to lie to these young people.

They will die!

They are dead!

Tonight, just like the day of Yunguo, the other party wants to change the dynasty. Not only does they want Jian Ge to die, but they also want to make Jian Ge stink.

Maybe because of Ye Guying, Zhao Xuanran will not be killed, but who can stop her from dying to show her determination?

"They will stop those filth in front of Jian Ge Mountain even if they die. They must stop them from digging graves, demolishing Haoran Hall, and insulting their ancestors..."

Cai Maomao's eyes were red!

He couldn't bear it!

"No! It's been three years. How can I live in disgrace!" After saying that, he gritted his teeth and said to the person beside him: "Junior Brother Yun, we... Where is Junior Brother Yun?!"

Swish!

Everyone turned their heads to look.

The white figure beside him disappeared.

"It's bad!" Shangguan Yu's face changed.

Yun Xiao is the last hope of Jiange. Zhao Xuanran pinned everything on him, and he didn't even blame him for his impulsiveness today.

If even this hope is cut off tonight, it would be meaningless for her and the four elders to die!

"Zhao Jianxing!"

Shangguan Yu's heart was beating wildly.

She looked at the Haoran Palace with tears in her eyes.

"You have to bless them..."

...

In front of Jiange Mountain!

Because of the five sword lights that were determined to kill, the thousands of Shenhai sword cultivators had to stop.

Bang Bang!

Thousands of sword masters landed gracefully, looking at the five people in front with sneers!

A young woman in a black dress!

A blind old man!

Three elders who held on to the end.

These five people dared to stop the army of thousands of sword cultivators?

"The Sword Master will act, and the outsiders, get out of here!" The seventh Sword Master Zhang Jian glanced at the five people coldly. →

His voice was loud, but he hid behind thousands of sword cultivators.

Not only that, Ye Tiance, Yao Manxue and others were all in the back!

Next, other sword cultivators will move forward, but the leaders will not enter the mountains of Jiange!

The reason is also very simple. They cherish their lives and are afraid that Zhao Jianxing's last kill will fall on them. It would be perfect to hide farther away, manipulate the overall situation, and anger Zhao Jianxing to death.

However!

They didn't expect that Zhao Xuanran and others would stop them so far away from Haoran Palace.

"Don't know whether to live or die, how audacious!" Ye Tiance put his hands behind his back, looked at the woman in black dress coldly, and sneered.

"She probably thinks that Ye Guying still misses her, so she feels that her life is precious?" Yao Manxue smiled contemptuously.

She felt that women understand women best!

"What should we do?" Zhang Jian and Liu Xuan asked Ye Tiance hurriedly.

"Then let's announce it here first!" Ye Tiance waved his hand with a bold and vigorous spirit.

"Yes!"

Thousands of Shenhai sword cultivators came to the front of the Sword Pavilion. Although each of them had a different expression, they all responded in unison.

In fact, many of them were former Sword Pavilion sword cultivators!

Thousands of people, facing the Sword Pavilion, looked solemn!

"Announce!" Ye Tiance looked at the Haoran Palace in the distance with a stern look.

For a moment, the visitors announced in unison, and the sound shook the night sky and spread throughout the Qinghun Mountains!

"Qinghun Sect Leader Zhao Jianxing is a teacher without moral integrity and a master without morality. He instigated his two disciples Zhao Xuanran and Yun Xiao to ignore the Qinghun Dao rules, kill people in the street, defile and rob. Thousands of people have witnessed it and the evidence is conclusive!"

"In order to clean up the laws and regulations of Qinghun and rectify the atmosphere of sword cultivation, the Sword Master Association has jointly decided to remove Zhao Jianxing from the position of Sect Leader. From now on, Sword King Ye Guying will take over as the Sect Leader of Qinghun, and the First Sword Peak will replace the Sword Pavilion to achieve the orthodoxy of Qinghun!"

The sound waves spread, and the upright voice shook the mountains and trees!

How familiar is this scene?

Infamy for thousands of years!

Confusion of right and wrong!

Change of dynasty!

This recitation by thousands of people will eventually spread throughout Qinghun and spread to thousands of countries in the mortal world.

Ordinary disciples and people of thousands of countries know very little about what happened in Qinghun. With this final word, they will be wronged for generations.

In the Yun Kingdom, Yun Xiao is still carrying the infamy of raising a demon and killing thousands of people!

In front of thousands of people!

When Zhao Xuanran heard this, her eyes were filled with the rage she felt when Yun Xiao was wrongly killed!

She didn't want to say anything!

A sword spirit transformed into a black palm sword in her hand, and she held it in her hand. The twenty layers of black sword energy on it flew around the sword like a black bird, making a roar of anger. The dual power of the Dantian Sea of ​​God and the sword spirit, the anger of the soul and spirit, merged into one!

Qinghun Zhao Family!

Generations of sword immortals!

She entered the Divine Sea Ding Realm at the age of twenty-two, and is no longer weaker than Wu Wu, Yao Manxue and other sword masters, and she is worthy of the martyrs!

Under the night wind, she stood in front of the sword pavilion mountains with her sword in hand, facing the thousands of sword cultivators. Although she remained silent, the sharpness of the sword in her hands and the intense killing power in her eyes told these thousands of people!

Qinghun Zhao is here!

Either you die or I die!

"hehe.

Ye Tiance, Yao Manxue and others were all sneering.

No matter how strong the mantis' arm is, how can it be used as a chariot?

"Obey the order!"

Ye Tiance pointed at Jiange and said with a serious face: "Zhao Jianxing has failed to teach well and is worthy of his name! The ancestors of Jiange passed down evil obstacles and are not worthy of the word Zhonglie! The Sword Master Council has decided to demolish Haoran Hall and Yi Zhonglie Hall!"

"I, the Seventh Sword Peak, are willing to carry out this order!" Zhang Jian said quickly.

"Yes!" Ye Tiance laughed.

"I propose that the First Sword Peak Ancestral Ancestral Hall be established as the new Loyalty Hall! Use the First Sword Peak Ancestral Spirit Tablet to represent Qinghun's character!" Yao Manxue raised her eyebrows.

"Second!"

Many people nodded.

Chen Dong and Li Chenlong were excluded. Seeing how shameless and unscrupulous these people were, their eyes filled with anger.

More helpless!

They were ignored!

"Do it!"

Ye Tiance can't wait for Guangzong Yaozu.

"Xiaoxue, lead someone to suppress Zhao Xuanran!" Ye Tiance arranged.

"yes!"

Although they are all in the Divine Sea Dingjing Realm, Yao Manxue's Sixth Sword Peak directly sent out more than thirty sword cultivators, and they headed towards Zhao Xuanran Town with her, so that Zhang Jian's people could get past the people in the sword pavilion and go to Haoran temple!

Whoops!

There are hundreds of sword cultivators in total, acting suddenly!

Eternal shame, shrouded in shadow!

"father!"

Zhao Xuanran didn't look back. She held her father's gaze and moved forward with her sword in hand!

It's about to be a bloody storm!

Hoo ho ho!

suddenly!

Not far from both sides, fire suddenly shot into the sky.

boom!

"What?"

Everyone was startled and looked over there.

I saw the Green Soul Cauldron suddenly appeared on the top of that mountain!

That’s right!

It is the first treasure of Qinghun that Yun Xiao has recaptured!

It stands on the top of a mountain and is stable.

On it, green fire burned blazingly, and the heat wave hit people.

"Someone lit the Green Soul Cauldron Fire!"

The green soul cauldron fire is extremely scorching and can burn everything. It is said that no matter how hard the steel is, it can be burned to ashes.

"who!"

Everyone looked at the tripod!

A young man in white clothes, carrying a large white cloth bag, stood at the edge of the tripod, with an indifferent expression.

"Yun Xiao?!"

After seeing this person clearly, the Sixth Sword Peak, Seventh Sword Peak and other sword cultivators who had just acted were stunned.

Yun Xiao appears!

Moreover, he is closer to Ye Tiance and others.

Isn't this courting death?

His daughter was killed and humiliated, and the anger in Ye Tiance's heart has not dissipated yet.

How dare he get so close?

One of the purposes of Ye Tiance's "three axes" today is to force Yun Xiao out first and let out a bad breath!

"This kid is so courageous. He can't hide it even before he starts humiliating him!" Yao Manxue smiled coldly.

"I'll capture him!" Zhang Jian volunteered.

The people who demolished the Haoran Palace were from his Seventh Sword Peak. He would definitely not dare to go there himself, so he would naturally be idle.

Yun Xiao can kill Ye Ziyan who has reached the Divine Sea Realm. Looking at Ye Tiance, only these three sword masters can suppress him steadily.

"Go!" Ye Tiance's eyes were filled with fire.

He didn't dare to take action today and hid far away. He was only wary of the light from Haoran Palace!

The person he has been afraid of his whole life!

"yes!"

Zhang Jian laughed ferociously and rushed towards Yun Xiao!

"Junior Brother Yun...!" When Zhao Xuanran saw the young man in white, a warm current surged in his eyes as he raged with his sword intent.

The last thing she wanted was for him to show up!

However, at this moment she understood that this was calamity!

How could someone like him abandon him and leave?

"Zhao Xuanran, you can't save him!" Yao Manxue took action again, leading more than thirty people to surround him.

Three actions, carried out simultaneously!

Almost all the sword cultivators are looking at Yun Xiao!

Kill indiscriminately during the day!

There were random killings at Jianyun Tower at night!

How dare you show up after killing someone?

How brave is this Jiange disciple?

"Yun Xiao, let me, the Seventh Sword Master, take care of you personally. You are a sixteen-year-old disciple, and you are already very powerful!" Zhang Jian smiled grimly.

"Cardboard? Is this what it is?"

Yun Xiao reached out, dug into the big white bag next to him, and took out a spiritual tablet!

That’s right!

The First Sword Peak is the farthest. When Yun Xiao returned, he also visited the ancestral halls of the Sixth Sword Peak and the Seventh Sword Peak.

Anyway, on your way!

The difference is that the people from these two sword peaks are not concentrated in front of the ancestral temple, so there are only a few people and it can be done in one go.

"The spiritual tablets of the nine generations of ancestors, Zhang He, are from which generation of your ancestors?" Yun Xiao asked, shaking the spiritual tablet.

"This is my grandpa!" Zhang Jian stopped suddenly, his face suddenly turning the color of pig liver.

How did his grandfather's spiritual tablet end up in Yun Xiao's hands?

"What?"

The Seventh Sword Peak Shenhai realm sword cultivators who were about to go to Haoran Hall and Zhonglie Hall were a little confused when a 'Sha Jian' came.

"Your grandpa? He gave birth to such an unworthy descendant like you. He knew so well that he had to vomit three liters of blood!" Yun Xiao said with a smile.

"Yun Xiao, give me the spiritual tablet!" Zhang Jian shouted ferociously.

"For you? That's okay!"

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and was about to throw it at Zhang Jian, but suddenly, the spirit tablet slipped from his hand and fell into the Green Soul Cauldron Fire.

Crack, crack!

The Green Soul Cauldron Fire instantly burned the spirit tablet to ashes.

"Sorry, my hands are shaking and I burned your grandfather." Yun Xiao shrugged and raised his eyebrows, with a playful expression.

"You!" Zhang Jian's eyes were blazing.

"You are a disciple of the headmaster, and you actually insulted my Seventh Sword Peak martyrs?" Many people from the Seventh Sword Peak shouted coldly.

"Didn't you want to demolish my Sword Pavilion Haoran Hall and destroy our Zhonglie Hall first?" Yun Xiao's eyes became even colder.

Those who insult others will always be insulted!

"You are looking for death!" Zhang Jian was furious.

"Don't be impatient."

Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and continued to dig in the white bag.

This time, he directly took out seven or eight spirit tablets.

"Zhang Xiao, Zhang Yunfeng, Zhang Muyue... These are all your ancestors, right?" Yun Xiao said with a smile.

"My second uncle! My great-grandfather! My great-grandmother..." Zhang Jian was struck by lightning.

"Yun Xiao!"

Many Zhang family sword cultivators in the Seventh Sword Peak were furious. They gave up demolishing the Haoran Hall and surrounded him!

Bang, bang, bang!

Yun Xiao's hand shook, and those spirit tablets fell into the Qinghun Ding Fire again, and were burned to ashes in an instant!

"So many people, you scared me, right? You burned the ancestral tablets yourself, don't blame me!" Yun Xiao said lightly.

"You!" Zhang Jian's eyes rolled back in anger.

The ancestral tablets!

After the ancestors passed away, there would even be a wisp of residual soul attached to this tablet, receiving incense from the younger generations.

This burn, all gone!

A great shame!

Shame on the martyrs!

The most important thing is that the Qinghun Ding Fire is generally used to burn monsters and demons!

Doesn't this mean that Yun Xiao burned their ancestors as monsters and demons?

The sword cultivators of the Zhang family of the Seventh Sword Peak saw this scene, their faces were torn and their hearts were bleeding.

They also wanted their ancestors to get a taste of the new Loyalty Hall of the First Sword Peak!

As a result, this time they really became unfilial descendants!

"Yun Xiao, how dare you do such a rebellious thing?" Yao Manxue's voice was as cold as ice.

"Hand over all the spirit tablets!" Ye Tiance said coldly.

"Don't worry! Don't panic! You are the First Sword Peak and the Sixth Sword Peak, right? I'll look for them!"

Yun Xiao said, and he reached out again!

For a moment, his hands were full of the spirit tablets of the ancestors of the Ye and Yao families.

"Ye Tiance, Yao Manxue, which of your unfilial ancestors are these?"

Yun Xiao laughed coldly.

As soon as he showed them, his hands shook and they all fell down again!

"Woo woo..."

On the spirit tablet, wisps of residual souls that had endured the incense were wailing under the burning of the Green Soul Cauldron Fire!

"You brat!"

Ye Tiance and Yao Manxue immediately felt blood rushing to their heads!

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