"Okay, then I'll withdraw the forbidden law first, but Zhenwu, don't do it yet.

After staring at the blood and killing, and completely sending the Yuan Shen in, you are doing it. The old man of Yuan Qing sighed helplessly, and waved his hand to remove the prohibition in front of the ancestral hall.

"Yes. The old man Zhenwu sneered and walked out of the ancestral hall, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Alas. ”

In the audio-visual of heaven and earth, the traces of the old man Zhenwu are obvious. Seeing the old man Zhenwu appear above Ma Xu and Huang Tianying, the old man Yuan Qing couldn't help but take a deep breath, it was too difficult.

He's really hard.

"Tsk, it seems that Zhenwu is going to be unlucky. ”

At this moment, the old man Taixuan suddenly smacked his lips and said with emotion.

"What do you mean?" The other six people, except for the old man Taixuan, looked at the old man Taixuan almost at the same time, not understanding what the old man Taixuan meant.

"It's very simple, you look over there in the East China Sea, take a closer look at the leading doll over there, and see if you can find anything. ”

Old Man Taixuan smiled and gave everyone a hint, asking them to look at Lin Bei, who was far away in the East China Sea.

"What do you mean?" The old man Qingxu followed the words of the old man Taixuan, looked at the East China Sea, and the first thing he saw was a bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates inherited by the cultivator, and his heart was suddenly stuffed.

I guessed that these were the younger brothers and sisters who were protected, and I couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

What kind of crooked melons and cracked dates?

"Hey, wait, this is ......"

However, the old man of Yuan Qing and the other five people, according to the instructions of the old man Taixuan, shifted their gaze to Lin Bei, and almost instantly sensed the unique sword intent on Lin Bei's body.

"This is the Nantian guy's Xue Tracing Sword Intent, what's the matter, is it familiar?" Old Man Taixuan smiled and picked up the words of Old Man Yuan Qing.

"The sword intent of that guy in Nantian?" The old man of Yuan Qing was shocked when he heard this, you must know that Nantian is the top priority in the hearts of those two, and the inheritor of the Nantian Sword God appears, those two will definitely pay attention.

"No, call Zhenwu back with emotion, don't let those two find out that Zhenwu is out. Old Man Yuan Qing instantly understood the urgency of the situation.

"It's fine, even if those two find out, it's nothing. ”

The old man who had been silent on the side suddenly spoke up, instantly attracting the attention of others.

"You take a closer look at Nanluo Mountain, the seal on Nanluo Mountain has an accident now, and when the time comes, it will be Zhenwu who will deal with this matter.

However, it is necessary to mention the real martial arts, and do not interfere too much with the experience of the inheritors of the Southern Heaven Sword God. ”

The old man Taixuan smiled lightly and made a suggestion, although he couldn't say that he didn't dislike Ma Xu and Huang Tianying, he didn't like it very much.

The eight people in the Tianji Ancestral Hall have different views on the eight gates, but in general, they are divided into two factions.

One faction is led by the old man Taixuan and the old man Taixu, and the four people who have completely believed that the eight doors have nothing to do with them.

The other faction is led by the old man Zhenwu, and he also thinks that the eight doors are his inheritors.

Of course, there are two other people, that is, the old man Qingxu and the old man Yuanqing.

These two people recognized the ideas of the old man Zhenwu in their hearts, but on the surface, they pretended to approve the ideas of the old man Taixuan and the old man Taixu.

But every time he talks and does things, he is actually biased towards the old man of Zhenwu, and the old man Taixuan has seen through it at the moment.

However, now the old man Taixuan also has some thoughts in his heart, and now the disciples of the Eight Sects have become the inheritors of the Southern Heaven Sword God.

There is a good chance that the eight of them will be able to get out of this cage and go outside in the future.

As long as Lin Bei, the inheritor of the Southern Heavenly Sword God, still has the recognition of the Eight Gates, then this matter can be planned.

Therefore, Old Man Taixuan now also feels that it is time to favor the faction of the Old Man of True Martial Arts, lest it will not be easy to carry out his plan when he gets it.

Old Man Taixuan's words really made Old Man Yuan Qing and Old Man Qingxu feel puzzled, but Old Man Yuan Qing thought about it, nodded, recognized Old Man Taixuan's opinion, and at the same time told the Old Man Zhenwu who was watching Huang Tianying and Ma Xu operate with an expressionless face, and the anger in his heart was burning.

"What, Suxue Sword Intent was born?"

The old man of Zhenwu couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that it was the inheritance of the Nantian Sword God.

He naturally understood what this meant, and the old man Zhenwu looked cold when he thought about it, and looked down at Ma Xu and Huang Tianying, who were refining the villagers into bloody "beasts", and his expressions became even colder.

"You're in luck. The old man Zhenwu snorted coldly, turned around and went to the Nanluo Mountain.

Even if it's an excuse, he still needs to be pretentious.

In the southbound mountains, the black-robed old man was venting his anger everywhere at the moment, and suddenly felt a familiar breath, and suddenly it was cold from head to toe.

"Really, really?"

The black-robed old man looked at the old man who suddenly appeared in front of his body, and was so frightened that he was incoherent, and it took a while to react.

"You're not dead!" The black-robed old man's startled voice became shrill and piercing.

Everything he was doing so far was based on the premise that Zhenwu and the others who had sealed his Daomen Destiny Realm had fallen.

Otherwise, he was sealed by these people at the beginning, even if he broke away from the seal at this moment, if they were seriously injured a long time ago, if they met the old man Zhenwu and others, they would definitely face a second seal.

"Heh, you haven't died yet, how can I die. The old man Zhenwu looked at the vines in front of him, and sneered and exchanged his natal magic weapon, the True Martial Sword.

At the moment, he was just angry in his heart, and it was good to have something to vent to.

"Haven't you Daomen bullnoses always said that you must abide by the laws of the Heavenly Dao? Why, the longevity of the realm of life is only ten thousand years, and you can live until now, I'm afraid there are only some unsightly ways to see people, right?"

When the old man in the black robe saw the old man Zhenwu summoning the true martial sword, he understood that it was completely planted today, so he simply gave up resistance and began to mock the old man of Zhenwu.

"Heavenly Dao rules?" The old man of the true martial arts paused when he heard this, and then directly swung the true martial sword and cut off one-third of the vines of the old man in the black robe, causing the old man in the black robe to roll in pain.

"Hahaha, Zhenwu, sure enough, you are all hypocrites. The black-robed old man kept rolling in pain, and at the same time opened his mouth to laugh at the old man Zhenwu.

The old man Zhenwu's face did not change, and he raised his head to look at the old man in black robe and said lightly.

"Also, I have long forgotten that your cultivation has fallen below the realm of life, how can you perceive the reality of the world. ”

The old man of Zhenwu sighed and waved the sword of Zhenwu again, and the sword light appeared and disappeared with the sigh, and soon there was only a piece of vine wood heart left in front of the old man of Zhenwu.

This is the place where the old man in the black robe stays, and this piece of wood heart cannot be moved, otherwise the old man in the black robe will be resurrected in those branches that he separated back then.

But those branches of Zhenwu and the others couldn't find where they existed, so the old man Zhenwu neatly stopped.