Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect.

Zhao Xuancheng didn't know why all of a sudden, the disciples of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect, who had been very hospitable and enthusiastic a moment ago, would attack him.

"Where to run!"

Behind him, a white-haired old Dao danced a thin sword and chased after him, this is the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect, and he is also a powerful monk at the top of the Nine Realms, and he has lived no less than Zhao Xuancheng.

And behind this Supreme Elder, there were also a group of powerful cultivators of the Nine Realms, who were his disciples.

At this time, their memories were the first time they saw Zhao Xuancheng.

Whoever suddenly comes in a person's house, eats and drinks at the dinner table, and shouts and drinks at your servants, he will not be happy if he wants this or that.

What's more, this is the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect that has just lost the Dragon Yuan Immortal, and the whole sect is already shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

Because of the lack of an immortal, it is a huge loss for a sect, but fortunately, the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect also has a talented Holy Son Linglong, who has also stepped into the realm of immortals this year, and may become the strongest immortal in the blessed world.

If they knew that the Spirit Dragon Holy Son had also fallen in Huhe Mountain, now Zhao Xuancheng was facing more than just this bit of wind and rain.

"I am a guest of your Holy Son!! I don't believe you asked the Holy Son Linglong!"

Zhao Xuancheng was very embarrassed to dodge the sword lightning sent by the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect, and kept trying to explain it to them.

"Bullshit, since the Holy Son of the Spirit Dragon entered the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect, he has never taken a step out of the sect, that is, now that the Fox Mountain has suddenly changed, he has no choice but to go out, take this opportunity, you dare to pretend to be the guest of the Holy Son to my Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect to run rampant, what is the plan? Honestly, spare you from death!"

The Supreme Elder of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect looked very old, but no matter what he spoke or how he cast spells, he was very fast, and it could be seen that he had not slackened since he retired.

Zhao Xuancheng was very aggrieved, the magic weapons on his body, large and small, and even the 30,000 talismans boiled out with Jing Yuan were all destroyed by the spirit dragon, and he only had this body of cultivation up and down.

It's not a fight, even if you win, you have to suffer huge damage, and the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect is not only one Supreme Elder, and the gains outweigh the losses.

It's not running, there are too many people in the front mountain and backyard, the terrain of the Longyuan Immortal Sect is complicated, and there are some prohibitions in the big and small formations that can not be broken through casually, and there are also terrifying mountain protection beasts.

At this moment, Zhao Xuancheng scolded Linglong thoroughly, he began to pit himself seven years ago, and finally woke up by himself, first persuaded himself with kind words, coaxed himself over, ate and drank well, and the result was this situation again.

Zhao Xuancheng was really a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the restriction of his body movement, he really wanted to run out of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect and go back to the land of Wuzhou to find the trace of his apprentice.

"Phew, bad old man is very bad, I believe you are a ghost!"

Zhao Xuancheng turned his head and took a sip, his head flashed, and he dodged a bunch of miscellaneous spells and sword formations, in the world, although the spells are mysterious, they are all the same.

And Zhao Xuanyuan himself is also an expert in this area, so dodging is not a problem for him, the problem is that sooner or later he will be exhausted by these old men.

"Phew, who do you say will not die of old age, Lao Tzu is probably not as old as you!"

Immediately, a not-so-old-looking Taishang Elder retorted unconvinced, and then used a more mysterious and profound technique to attack Zhao Xuancheng.

One by one, black and transparent hands came out of the ground, exuding a trace of death, Zhao Xuancheng jumped up, and those hands actually connected one hand to another, almost grabbing Zhao Xuancheng's feet, making him a little embarrassed.

"I didn't expect the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect to be so famous and decent, and it actually had such an evil technique. ”

Zhao Xuancheng stubbornly stopped in the air, seized the gap and pinched the sword to find a place for himself to settle in the air.

But even if he was in the air, it didn't mean that he was the home field alone, and several Supreme Elders and Elders came from farther mountains to control the magic weapon.

The elder who summoned the evil hand of hell even laughed and said, "Regardless of the good and evil laws, if you can kill bad people, it is a good magic method!"

There's nothing wrong with that.

Zhao Xuancheng also taught Zhao Zhichao in this way.

Although Zhao Zhichao had inadvertently destroyed too many living beings, Zhao Xuancheng still didn't feel that his apprentice was a big disaster.

That is, those people in Haofang Tianfu are a little stingy.

His own apprentice is very kind, naïve, and obedient at heart.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, I saw a cyan rosette filled with colorful auspicious light appear in the distant sky.

Suddenly, the pursuit and encirclement of Zhao Xuancheng's offensive also stopped, and everyone's attention shifted to the Qinglian throne in the distance.

"Spirit Dragon!"

Someone shouted.

Those Supreme Elders, who were originally fierce and vicious, were also overjoyed when they saw the seat used by the Holy Son, and laughed.

"Welcome back the Son!"

Elder Taishang spoke, and the voices of the disciples were also heard on the five mountains of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect.

"Welcome to the return of the Holy Son" resounded in the clouds.

Zhao Xuancheng saw that they had all stopped their offensive, and the main master had also returned, and he was relieved, he was miserable by the spirit dragon, and he must be asked to compensate him for a few magic weapons later.

He felt more and more that he didn't have a magic weapon in his body, it was not good, that is, the magic weapons of the Nine Realms were a little reluctant, and the Yueqing Star Elephant Lamp was a superior seat among the magic weapons of the Nine Realms, not only that, but it could also be used as a quilt with a huge capacity, which could hold many things, but it was broken by the spirit dragon, it was really distressing and heartbreaking, and he didn't dare to accuse the spirit dragon.

Zhao Xuancheng still doesn't know what happened to Huhe Mountain, only those immortals with transcendent perception can sense every move of everything in this world.

However, when Linglong and many immortals went out together, Zhao Xuancheng had a vague premonition that something big was going to happen, and it was very likely that this big event had something to do with his apprentice.

Generally, the things that can make the immortals pour out of the nest will be related to their own apprentices, just like the Haofang Heavenly Mansion gathers at night to the end of the world, just like the land of Wuzhou sinks.

Observing the happy faces of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect, Zhao Xuancheng had a bad premonition, closed his eyes, and brewed spells and spells in his heart, ready to not let Zhao Zhi go beyond his hands and resist the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect.

"Wait, that doesn't look like a dragon!"

Suddenly, on the mountain hall near the Colorful Blue Lotus Seat, an elder of the Dragon Yuan Immortal Sect clearly saw the person on the Lotus Seat.

The sound penetrated the seven-fold mountain, and all of a sudden, it was all boiling.

The Supreme Elder who had attacked Zhao Xuancheng first trembled.

"You... You... Where's my dragon?!"