Tiandong has changed!

Before Liancheng said that he wanted to participate in the seizure of the saint.

Gloomy dark clouds spread eerily from the north, south, west, and east, and soon obscured the fierce sun and beams. A damp and cool wind blows, rolling up the fallen leaves and rustling the trees in the forest. Many people squinted their eyes and looked up at the sky, watching as the great Tiandong was shrouded in darkness.

Then thunder rolled over the temple.

That moment shook the heart!

What shocked the soul was not the thunder, nor the wild words from Lianchengjue's mouth, but when he said that he would seize the saint, the thunder happened to be terrifying......

There was a sudden calm in front of the temple.

No more noise, no more talking.

The thunder woke up the kings in their dreams, but it did not hide the sonorous and powerful sound of Liancheng Jue.

Liancheng wants to win the saint!

Under the thunder, countless believers of the 800 sects could hear it clearly...... They were shocked, they were stunned, they didn't understand why.

All emotions turned into uneasiness under the strange clouds, and the uneasiness prompted them to speak carefully, and then an atmosphere called dead silence quietly lingered in their hearts!

......

The aftermath of the city echoes.

The master of ceremonies beside the altar hesitated slightly.

Common sense says that all the 800 believers who are blessed by Xingchuan and worship the statues of the gods in the ancestral hall and temple can participate in the sacredness.

It can be since the death of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and the lord of the twelve star rivers in the gate court is fighting endlessly. The Eight Hundred Sects rarely have the strength and even reputation and prestige of the Twelve Stars of the Heavens, and they are supported by the incense of all the people, which has created a situation where the Dragon Star Demon Star is incompatible and anxious.

In this regard, the master of ceremonies and elders were helpless.

Since he was powerless to turn the tide, he had to accept Tiandong's fate! No matter who loses or wins the Dragon Star Demon Star, at least the ending of the story that people in the world have watched coldly for ten years is within his tolerance.

The temple continues to be inherited, and this is the end of the hope of the believers of the eight hundred sects.

Therefore, the master of ceremonies who has been away from the world for decades will make an exception to go out of the mountain to preside over the grand event. I thought that the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony would bring the civil strife in Tiandong to an end, but I never thought that there would be a sudden change in the middle.

The head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects and the future helmsman of the Twelve Star Rivers couldn't wait to commit the next offense and threatened to seize the Holy Saint! This was something that no one expected!

The master of ceremonies hesitated slightly.

He looked at the lords of the Star River on both sides of the Holy Step Stone Steps, and saw that the Dragon Star Demon Star had no intention of opening, and he already had a plan in his heart.

He opened his arms as if he were holding the earth into his arms. The momentum climbed, and the master of ceremonies and elders shook the heavens and the earth: "All my eight hundred sect disciples can participate in the Holy Choice." ”

His gaze then locked on the straight figure surrounded by three generations of wizards under the stone steps: "It's just that you have to think clearly, it is a great disrespect to commit the following crimes of betraying the master, even if you win and ascend to the holy throne, you will not be able to avoid the punishment of the eight hundred sects!"

In the eyes of many, the words of the elder master of ceremonies were superfluous.

The battle between the Holy Lord is not child's play, and the battle between the king and the defeat is the gamble of life and death.

If Liancheng Jue is like a saint in the sky, let me ask the countless believers of the Eight Hundred Sects, who would dare to carry out such a great disrespect to the Holy Lord? In other words, if there is no hope of seizing the Holy Saint, the Dragon Star or the Demon Star will definitely not allow him to exist, and the end may be to be removed from the world. If his life is in danger, where do he care about the priority of the punishment of the 800 sect rules?

What's more, there are thousands of people in front of the temple, and no one thinks that Liancheng Jue has the opportunity to wear holy clothes.

In the face of countless questioning glances and the rebuke of the master of ceremonies, Liancheng Jue Liruo Grandmaster was calm and light-hearted: "The family has a law, and the eight hundred sects also have door rules. Regardless of life or death, Liancheng is willing to suffer the guilt of great disrespect. But...... Have the elders ever thought about what should happen to the Star Lords who are guilty of fighting for trouble and disrupting the sect within ten years?"

Liancheng Jue is really not amazing, and it is endless!

The clouds and black wind shrouded the temple, and countless people's hearts even had a slight coolness, which was a cool and chilling coolness.

In the perception of many people, Liancheng Jue, the head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects, is a humble gentleman. Although he has no tears with Emperor Zhongzhou, Emperor Fuyi of the Academy, Wang Daojian of the Sword Pavilion, a Nian Zen of Buddhism, the King of Luo Bing in red, and the Phoenix of Jueyunling, he can be counted carefully, but he is also the most cutting-edge and characteristic-free character in the same generation.

He is not as noble as Emperor Wuxi, he is not as sharp as the royal sword, and he does not have the pride of Huangfu Yi...... He was never angry, and he never deceived.

He dabbles in everything.

He built a five-character door, but he was not good at a unique field.

So in some ways, he's also ordinary. Everywhere, such ordinary characters are usually the most easily forgotten by the world.

Ten years of retreat.

Now that he is not a hit, he has made a sensation, but many people have to re-examine the head of this wizard.

It's just that, competing with the Dragon Star Demon Star, what does Liancheng Jue rely on? Could it be that just by relying on the nine junior disciples behind him, eight hundred sects will form a three-legged situation?

That's ridiculous!

......

Looking at the strange gazes projected around him, Jun Zeyu smiled and said nothing.

Senior brother ten years off.

The Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong may forget this ordinary person for the time being, but he and the brothers behind him can't forget it.

They admit that the elder brother is indeed ordinary.

He is ordinary to the five-character sect to know and understand, just a little more than the senior brothers.

So much so that the senior brother can discuss the sword with Muyun Jiancheng, discuss the river with Huangfu Yi, fight wits with Jun Zeyu, fight with Chongyang, talk about Zen with the Buddhas of the Shijia family, and even guide the country with the emperor without tears!

Therefore, he has been passing on his art on behalf of his teachers and teaching Jun Zeyu and other disciples to practice Taoism.

Therefore, he has always been a senior brother! an unshakable senior brother in the hearts of countless disciples of the three generations of the Eight Hundred Sects!

The most ordinary people are usually the most perfect.

Even Jun Zeyu has to admit that the senior brother is this kind of person, the most perfect person!

......

Not showing the edge does not mean that there is no edge, everyone in the world knows that Liancheng is gentle and elegant, but who knows that he was born with reverse scales?

He noticed the teacher's fierce gaze, and he didn't back down in the slightest, he looked at the dragon star squarely.

Tianlongxing suddenly laughed loudly: "The crime of great disrespect should be punished, and the responsibility of disrupting the sect should also be punished." Among them, it pays attention to its own law enforcement disciples and treats them according to the rules of the door, so what does it have to do with you?"

Since childhood, Liancheng Jue, who has regarded the Eight Hundred Sects as his home, disagreed: "As a believer in the statues, everything in the Eight Hundred Sects is big or small, and it is all related to the disciples. ”

Tianlongxing sneered: "You are so angry! do you really regard yourself as the Holy Lord of Tiandong?"

Lian Chengjue did not back down: "Since ancient times, the capable have lived in it, so what's wrong with the disciple sitting in the position of the Holy Lord?"

"Just you?"

"With the apprentice's Wencheng martial arts, with the world-beating merits of the ninth junior brother to Tiandong in ten years!"

"Hahahaha......"

As if hearing the most ridiculous joke in the world, Draco and the lords of the stars laughed sarcastically. Many people in front of the temple were laughing, and even the Heavenly Demon Star, who had been quietly watching the excitement, laughed unconsciously.

The so-called Wencheng Wude, the so-called merits of Zephi Tiandong...... It's just a perfunctory statement that the world is famous, how can it be taken seriously in this world where strength is respected?

How can it be taken seriously?

It's ridiculous that Liancheng Jue really believes it!

Even the elder of ceremonies on the altar shook his head with a wry smile.

If you think about it carefully, if the paper becomes a martial virtue, Nuoda Tiandong is really no one who can compare with Liancheng Jue. If you talk about Zephi Tiandong's exploits, who can match the unification of Tiandong by Jun Zeyu, the king of Eastern Chuming, to create a prosperous era?

In this way, three generations of disciples joining forces to stand on the same front is not without the possibility of winning the saint!

It's a pity that the reality is always cruel, if you don't have the strength of others, everything is nonsense.

Draco got up and looked down at his apprentice condescendingly: "That's all?"

Lian Cheng Jue looked at the teacher: "It's not enough?"