"Don't go!"

"Catch him!"

The dense forest is full of figures chasing and killing "cat-faced men", three people in a team, a group of five, carrying the spirit weapon at a fast speed.

At this time, no one cared about physical strength, and no one cared about the gray potion left on their bodies, because even if the "cat-faced man" was not the messenger of the monument, it was still their only chance.

First, the "cat-faced man" has an unknown amount of life-saving gray potion on his body.

Second, many people suspect that this "cat-faced man" must have learned some secrets that everyone doesn't know, otherwise how did he know the magic of the gray potion in advance, and loot so much?

Maybe he really knows the key to the test!

Anyway, catch him and it's over!

The monuments are lively, and the monuments are also quite lively!

Originally, after the disciples of each sect entered the portal, there were still three or four hundred elders of each sect or disciples above the middle realm of Yuandan.

A group of people either meditate and practice, or play games with three or five confidants, only to wait for three months later, the people of each sect come out, and then compare them in terms of the number of people, the number of treasures obtained, and so on!

However, on the morning of the tenth day, the portal was abruptly closed.

The elders of the fourteen sects flew over the portal in an instant, looking at the empty place, their faces pale one by one.

"What's going on down there?" muttered Shen Tiantian.

Li Chundao said in a deep voice: "The ancestors said that this portal can last for three months, and there are no other problems, but now it has suddenly disappeared, obviously something has happened below that is beyond control!"

Shen Santian scolded: "Wouldn't the disciples of the damn sects be finished? If these boys are gone, there will be at least a hundred years of fault in our Eastern Regions in the future, and it will be weakened for a hundred years!"

"No!" "No!" the real person of the real realm stroked his long beard: "Since the appearance of ancient ruins, the ancient prohibitions will produce spirituality, so as to find the master of inheritance, this is also confirmed by the ancestors!"

Zhou Daoling's predecessors a hundred years ago, and Nangong Liluo, my junior sister of Tianyuan Sect eighty years ago, are all inheritors of a monument!

Therefore, even if the portal is closed for some reason, it is the disciples below, and they have at least half a chance of surviving and getting the lineage to appear!"

"But these are all guesses by the True Realm Daoists, what if?" said Jin Guanhua.

Shen Santian immediately said, "Inform the ancestors!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a figure flying in the distance, white clothes like snow, stunning in the city, regardless of figure, appearance, skin type, temperament, all of them are amazing.

Everyone glanced at each other, and the real realm had a strange face, and immediately stepped forward: "When did Senior Sister get out of the meditation level?"

Jin Xianghua, Shen Tiantian and others also hugged their fists and saluted, with a little respect: "Nangong Daoyou!"

Nangong Liluo, the "princess" of Tianyuan Sect, the only daughter of Nangong Lingtian, known as the "God of War", was the best in the world and had unparalleled talent, both in terms of identity and status, far surpassing everyone present.

Even if it has been crazy and stupid in recent decades, it can't completely hide its brilliance back then!

Nangong Liluo glanced at everyone coldly, his attitude seemed to be a different person, and he said lightly: "I haven't been out of the sect for half a step over the years, so that many people despise me and deceive my disciples, I will repay them one by one!"

"Uh......" The group smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

At this moment, a figure flashed in the distance, and it was a person who looked to be in his forties, with a few white strands of hair, a handsome face, and a little melancholy in his eyes, but there was a kind of non-angry and self-threatening attitude.

When a group of people in the real realm saw it, they were startled, and immediately clenched their fists: "Senior Brother Zhou!"

This person is none other than Zhou Daoling, the great elder of the Great Yan Sect, who is only one step away from turning into a god, the first person under the ancestor of the Eastern Regions Cultivation Realm in recent years, and an invincible existence in the infancy of the Eastern Regions!

It is said that he has already been able to turn into a god, but there is still a trace of knots in his heart!

Zhou Daoling glanced at a group of people lightly, bowed his head slightly, and then looked at Nangong Liluo, his eyes showed a hint of fiery, his body trembled slightly, he took a few steps forward, and clasped his fists in a little panic: "Miss Nangong, Zhou is polite!"

"Uh......" instantly shook his jaw.

Shen Tiantian and Li Chundao A large group of elders from various sects looked at each other, and they all felt shocked.

It turns out that it is rumored that Zhou Daoling is Nangong Liluo's suitor, which is true!

This......

Nangong Liluo glanced at Zhou Daoling, and for a moment there was indeed a charming style, but there was also a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and said with a slight bow: "Senior Brother Zhou, I haven't seen you for many years, your hair is a little gray." ”

Zhou Daoling's body stiffened, his eyes were red, and his whole body trembled violently: "Thank you Miss Nangong for your concern, I ...... In fact, there are many Shou Yuan, the body is very good, the hair is white, just because I can't let go of my heart, over the years, I often wander around outside the Tianyuan Sect, but I have never seen any trace of you, I am really happy to receive your jade slip biography!"

Nangong Liluo stayed away from him slightly, and nodded politely: "Hmm." ”

Zhou Daoling was so happy that he glanced at Nangong Liluo, stood aside, and smirked imperceptibly.

Shen Tiantian and a group of people were stunned, the painting style was too wrong, the indifferent and ruthless war madman Zhou Daoling was now like a "licking dog"!

Nangong Liluo glanced at the sea of swords below, and then looked at the west: "Haven't Monk Shancun and Jiang Yuansong arrived yet?"

Zhou Daoling immediately said: "It should be almost there, Miss Nangong wait a while." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw an old monk holding a strange white cloud, blinking from a distance.

"Master Shancun!" A group of people in the real realm glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes, and the legendary Master Shancun who crossed the demon and saw the dragon also came, bowing again.

"Amitabha, good donors!" Monk Shancun bowed slightly, then nodded to Zhou Daoling, and finally looked at Nangong Liluo, with some concern in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Miss Nangong has broken the pill and become a baby, and her cultivation is so diligent, it is enviable, if you can get out of the demons, it is naturally boundless and the Dao is a great success!"

"Old monk, I'm not here to listen to you talk about Buddhism!" Nangong Liluo waved his sleeves.

The old monk smiled and stood beside Zhou Daoling.

Nangong Liluo looked to the west again: "Where is Jiang Yuansong?"

The old monk said: "Master Jiang just asked me to bring a message, saying that he still has important things to do and can't come!"

Nangong Liluo sneered, and said loudly to the surroundings: "If he doesn't come, I will definitely announce the one hundred and thirty-one letters!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a tall and mighty figure flashing in, looking like he was in his forties, with a majestic face, even if there were some traces of time, it was difficult to hide his handsome face.

It is Jiang Yuansong, the head of the Great Luo Holy Sect!

When a group of people in the real realm saw it, they hurriedly saluted again: "Master Jiang!"

"Master!"

Jiang Yuansong said "um", even if he was chased and killed by the seven Yuanying masters in the Northern Regions back then, he was not so embarrassed now, he looked at Nangong Liluo, his eyes were tender like water: "Liluo, you can walk out of the sect, my brother is happy!"

The gentle voice is called a fleshy numbness.

A group of people in the real realm were completely confused.

See what that means...... The head of the Great Luo Holy Sect also has a different mind about Miss Nangong?