"Master, what are you still thinking about! No matter how you look at it, we won't suffer!"

Song Donglai was very anxious, and he wanted to swear for Lu Xian himself.

"How about it? Don't you dare to be the head of the Suzaku Sect? Then I'll come first! I don't want to hurt a thousand people, and today I made a bet with Lu Xian, the head of the Vermilion Bird Sect. If you disobey, you will be thundered. The Heavenly Xuan Sage is above, and the Southern Regions Yin Yang Sect Mo Qianxuan has made a Tianxuan oath here!"

As Mo Qianxian's last "oath" word was spit out, an explosion suddenly sounded in the originally clear sky, causing everyone to raise their heads one after another.

Suddenly, a strange cloud gathered in the sky, and the strange cloud began to rotate above Mo Qiansheng's head. The aura in Mo Qian's body turned into drops of spiritual energy, like substance, and the drops of water converged into the clouds.

Mo Qianxian's original burst of momentum was also cut in half. His body shook unsteadily, and it was really as rumored that half of his aura had been drained.

"You can always gamble now, right? Lu Xian!"

Lu Xian's eyes froze slightly, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Mo Qianxian, are you digging your own grave?

Mo Qian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Master Lu laughed. The Vermilion Bird Sect has always acted above board, emphasizing that one sentiment comes first! Master Lu will not take the opportunity to deal with Mo, right?"

Mo Qian was sure that Lu Xian would not make a move. Robbery and robbery, this has always been the style of the Yin and Yang Sect. The Vermilion Bird Sect, which has always prided itself on being high, will definitely not be like this.

"Master, this Mo Qianxian has reached this point, you can bet with him!"

"Yes, master! We won't lose anything anyway! Wouldn't it be beautiful to get a ground-level magic weapon from Mo Qianxian's hands?"

"Master, slap him in the face with facts! Let him see clearly that the real Vermilion Bird Sect has always been above board, and will never do those things that climb the dragon and attach the phoenix!"

"yes, yes......"

......

The voices of persuasion from the disciples came one after another.

The unreasonable Mo Qianshu has done this. So why would the Suzaku monk dare?

Lu Xian looked around, and he saw the excited Vermilion Bird Sect monks, and he saw Mo Qian's injury with a smug face. He couldn't figure out how Mo Qiansheng had turned the situation around to this point.

"Good ......"

Lu Xian put away the Fengyan gun in his hand, calmed down his mood, and then said word by word.

"I, Lu Xian, have taken over the bet with the Yin Yang Sect Sect Master Mo Qiansheng today. I swear...... The Vermilion Bird Sect's record of the Heavenly Emperor's past is true. If I am false, I will be thundered ......by the heavens!

Lu Xian's words were not finished. There was an explosion in the sky. A strange black cloud surged above his head, and this black cloud seemed to be deeper and more strange than the one when Mo Qianxuan swore just now! And there was an arm-thick thunder pillar flipping and moving in the clouds, and the thunder pillar was an incomparable destructive force.

Song Donglai's brows furrowed, why was the performance of the Heavenly Xuan Oath of the head of the sect so abnormal, it seemed that Yin Yun was much more aggressive?

Lu Xian looked at the thunder in the sky, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his face involuntarily, but he still continued.

"The Heavenly Xuan Sage is above, and Lu Xian of the Southern Regions Vermilion Bird Sect has set up a ...... here"

Thundered!!!!

Speaking of this, the thunder pillar hidden in the clouds seemed to be greatly stimulated, and instantly became extremely violent, tearing up in the clouds, as if it was about to break free from the shackles of the clouds at any time.

"Stand here...... Set up the ...... of the Heavenly Mystery

Lu Xian's last word was swallowed in his throat.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, it's that the thunder pillar in the clouds has transformed into the shape of a thunder claw. It was like a demon's claw sticking out of hell, just quietly stopping on top of Lu Xian's head. It seems that he is about to pierce his Heavenly Spirit Cover in the next second!

"Palm...... Master. This ......"

Song Donglai also sat on the ground and couldn't speak.

Lu Xian slowly closed his eyes, and he was never able to say the last word. Instead, he showed a relieved expression.

"How could it be...... Master. Could it be ......" The second elder's eyes widened, and he was a little afraid to accept the facts in front of him.

The biggest reaction was Deacon Qin who was now in front of Mo Qianxian. When he saw Lu Xian give up, his heart also sank suddenly.

No, it's better to say that it's dead in the past.

It's like draining your soul and losing consciousness.

"You ...... Make no mistake...... Right?"

Deacon Qin hobbled towards Lu Xian, and the expression on his face changed dramatically. Sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, like crazy.

Suddenly, he fell to his knees and let out a deep whimper.

My own beliefs for so many years......

......

Qin Luyuan was originally a person with mediocre qualifications. He was born into a poor family in the country of Jiuyuan. The Nine Yuan Kingdom itself is a barren country in the Southern Regions. Qin Luyuan's life is naturally not satisfactory.

And the fundamental reason for the barrenness of the Jiuyuan Kingdom is that it almost spans the entire country's Lan River.

During the rainy season, the Lan River floods, flooding the entire country where food is grown. Ordinary farmers are naturally struggling to make a living. The population of the Nine Yuan Kingdom was also decimated by a famine caused by the flood.

And Qin Luyuan's parents died of famine when he was ten years old.

Just when the people of the village were dying of famine, the lord appeared.

Her posture is like a god, one person and one sword swept the Qinyuan Mountain in the middle reaches of the Lan River, managed the floods of the Jiuyuan Kingdom, and generously wasted money, saving a large number of refugees, including Qin Luyuan, who was only ten years old.

Qin Luyuan swore at that time that he would repay that adult when he grew up.

Although Qin Luyuan had the talent for cultivation, it was still too difficult to get in touch with that adult. So he finally chose the sect that had a lot of connections with that adult, the Vermilion Bird Sect.

It is rumored that the Vermilion Bird Sect is the sect where the Lord first stepped into the cultivation realm. and that adult is inextricably linked.

So Qin Luyuan came to the Vermilion Bird Sect with full enthusiasm.

He still remembers his original intention.

That is to develop and expand the Vermilion Bird Sect in order to repay the kindness of the Heavenly Emperor.

But after coming to the Vermilion Bird Sect, Qin Luyuan was impressed by the story of the Heavenly Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Sect.

Slowly, the Heavenly Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Sect seemed to have become a precious whole. It is the object of his determination to defend with everything he has.

But now he was told...... Everything is fake.

Lord Heavenly Emperor had only stayed in the Vermilion Bird Sect for three days.

Or expelled from the Vermilion Bird Sect!