"Let's go?" Jiang Lao was not happy and urged.

The Ten Thousand Saints blinked, and his mind was dizzy.

Am I wrong?

I must have read it wrong......

When he opened his eyes, he took a closer look, and suddenly, he almost groaned with a huge sense of happiness.

"Old ghost, your expression is suspicious. Jiang Lao stared at him: "What's the matter?

Ten Thousand Saints pinched the jade slip, and the powerful jade slip shattered instantly, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red: "Two hundred and fifty million ......"

"What?" all the elders who were in a hurry to leave frowned.

"Do you remember...... Ten Thousand Saint Monarch took a few deep breaths before he spoke in a deep voice: "All hub cities, because of the defeat of Tenglei Mountain, have opened the spiritual power protection array, and all monks who exceed the Saint level will all be detected ......"

"Wait......" Before he could finish speaking, a Yuanying elder, with his hair all raised, said with a thick voice of disbelief: "You mean...... Ben Lei Daozi ......"

"Spiritual power is 250 million. The Ten Thousand Saints only felt his heart beating wildly, and replied solemnly word by word.

Dead.

Even Jiang Lao was sluggish. The other elders all felt the appearance of Venus in front of their eyes.

Happiness came too suddenly, without a little psychological preparation!

"How much?" the third elder took a step forward, his throat dry: "I...... I didn't hear you. ”

"Two hundred and fifty million!" The Ten Thousand Saint Monarch couldn't hold back any longer, laughing, unabashedly his spiritual power, and suddenly, the waterfall in front of him rumbled upside down towards the sky, and the yellow sand outside the oasis flew. It frightened many Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa monks into shock.

Jiang Lao blinked his eyes for a long time, and then shook his head for a long time, and muttered, "What the hell......"

The four elders' ears were all filled with the voices of 250 million, their breathing was extremely heavy, and they said with red eyes: "True Monarch remembers that the spiritual power of the Twin Saints was only 190 million back then, right?"

The third elder remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "How many people know this news? I think that reporting 1670 million to the outside world is enough! Protecting the Dao is the first principle!"

"No!" Jiang Lao had already come back to his senses and immediately objected: "The blade of the sword is sharpened, and excessive protection is the restriction on him......! If he is in danger, who will protect him?"

The third elder's face turned red, yes...... What kind of self-inflicted affection is there? How can 250 million super monks meddle in the danger they feel?

"There is no need to hide it. The Ten Thousand Saints said with a smile: "Today, the Nine True and Nine Difficult Sects gather in the Immortal City to recruit troops, and I am afraid that this news will lead to the Seven Realms of Sichuan within today." In this way, it is better to have someone chasing and someone chasing, than to be born in peace and die in ignorance. ”

"Someone. After saying these two sentences, his voice rolled through the sect like thunder, as big as spitting out more than one hundred and seventy years of grievances in one breath: "Open the sect." ”

"Open the Xuannu to take over the heavenly array. Welcome back!"

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Walking through the oasis city around Tianjian Villa, you will come to a vast Gobi, which is also the sword forest that Xu Yangyi walked through at the beginning.

A streamer took the lead, and dozens of trails followed closely behind him, and Xu Yangyi didn't take care of them too quickly, which made the monks behind him grateful.

It would be a great honor to be able to return with the legend of Heavenly Sword Villa!

Soon, they were standing in front of the Heavenly Sword Villa. Looking at the familiar sword forest, looking at a hundred-meter-large boulder, and the four majestic characters of Tianjian Villa painted with silver hooks and iron on it, Xu Yangyi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief with emotion.

Where it starts, where it ends.

This is the first battle of his Seven Realms, the place of Liwei, in the relics of Song Ziyu found the devouring talisman, and then met the ghost-faced monk, beheaded the four young masters, the king of the Yan Dynasty, and finally entered the battle with Su Xingyao into Tila Gangdis, and now hundreds of years have passed, and he is standing here again.

His hand lightly swiped over the stone tablet, and at this moment, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and a feeling of being watched spontaneously appeared.

Who's secretly watching themselves?

His expression did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly: "What about Forget the Dust?"

"Forget the dust?" All the disciples behind him, you look at me, I look at you, and finally a junior disciple respectfully bowed his hand: "Which disciple is this? ”

Memory erasure.

Xu Yangyi restrained his emotions in his eyes, and it was really Mammon's masterpiece, so now he looked at his ...... Is it forgetfulness, or is it someone else?

Is his only apprentice still alive?

Doubts welled up in his heart, but at this moment, a faint green light suddenly bloomed on his wrist, and he immediately raised his eyes to look around cautiously, but no one seemed to see it.

All the disciples looked at the senior brother standing under the stone tablet of the Heavenly Sword Villa in puzzlement, and they only thought that they had something in their hearts. No one saw that he had quietly lifted his sleeve robe, and a green point of light suddenly appeared on his wrist, and a kind of traction in his soul quietly permeated his consciousness.

"This is ......" he looked over quietly, and at the palm of his hand, another green point of light, very faint, was looming in the palm of his hand.

It's familiar......

The unforgettable Dan Ling immediately moved, and half a second later, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"It turned out to be your ......"

"Is it inconvenient to come forward in person? Your status should be very high, and you have great concerns, so you can only quietly help Da Chu and Ziqi. I'm curious, too...... What amazing monk could have been hiding in the Seven Realms for so long?"

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a horn interrupt his thoughts, and then the earth-shattering drum sounded. He quietly lowered his robe as if nothing had happened. With a long laugh, the voice of the Ten Thousand Saint Monarch sounded: "Come, everyone, welcome to the first place on the Holy List, our Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa Daozi Xu Feng returns to the sect!"

Brush Brush Brush ...... Patches of black pressed crowds vacated, and the qi refining period was carried by the foundation building period, and the foundation building period stepped on the magic weapon, Jindan, and Yuanying resisted the wind with nothingness...... A total of 10,000 people in the forest, Wanbao vacated, and then all the monks bowed in unison and shouted: "Welcome the Daozi to the sect! Welcome the senior brother to the sect! Welcome to the Benlei Holy Monarch to the sect!"

"I wish Daozi's mana is mysterious, and he will be honored too empty!"

The sonic boom shook for hundreds of miles, and the flat ground rolled up the wild sand, forming an invisible circle of fiery sound waves pushing across the sky.

"Play music, open the Xuannu to take over the heavenly array!" Jiang Lao shouted majestically.

Woowoo...... The desolate horn sound actually blew out the festive, accompanied by the drum beat jumping heaven and earth, and then a piece of light sprinkled down, the entire Gobi of Tianjian Mountain Villa was like hanging down ten thousand auroras, beautiful.

Countless celestial maidens flew around in it, lifelike, layers of petals flying in the air, and the fragrance was fragrant. The ground is surging with golden lotus, there are strange beasts that have been etherealized in the aura, the fairy trees are spitting pearls, and the clouds are steaming.

Too many monks had never seen this kind of scene, and they were obsessed with this beautiful scenery, but they didn't wait for them to see it at all, and they didn't care about whether they could see it or not, Jiang Lao's voice sounded again: "This array is not enough to open all spirit stones once." Disciples don't need to be anxious, once this array is opened, it will last for a week. ”

With his words, as if rehearsed, several carpets woven with golden silk cicada wings, embroidered with dragon patterns and phoenixes, spread out from the gate of the sect, forming eighteen immortal cloud arch bridges, white cranes and auspicious clouds, and red beasts back flowers, and the entire Gobi sect is full of luxury.

The Ten Thousand Saint Monarch and all the elders stepped on it, holding a golden scroll in both hands, with a solemn expression, and with a slight wave of their hands, the scroll slowly unfolded under the four big characters of the Heavenly Sword Villa.

"This is ......" All the Yuan Infants, and Jin Dan, who had heard about this scene, were already extremely dignified when the scroll appeared, and then, their bodies trembled with excitement.

"Master, what is this?" asked a foundation building monk with suppressed excitement, and his master had already taken a deep breath with great emotion: "In the future...... I'm afraid you won't be able to shout. ”

"Huh?" said the apprentices beside him, stunned.

One after another, his gaze had already condensed on the scroll, like substance, and his master said in a trembling voice: "This is...... The young suzerain established the canon...... The most important scene of any lineage. ”

"Even you respect me...... I've only heard of it, and I'm lucky enough to see it today......"

The scroll was fully unfolded, and the names of the heads of the sect were written on it, and after the Ten Thousand Saints was blank.

Ten Thousand Saints, Jiang Lao spoke at the same time, indescribably solemn: "Monk Xu Feng, the road number Benlei, six hundred and seventy-two years old. There is a tool for cadres, and it does not show its edge. Bear the light of things, and can be contained. In addition to the middle of the Biao, the measures are abundant, and the chaos is relieved. ”

"Today, after the decision of all the elders of Tianjian Villa, Ben Lei has been appointed as the 10032nd generation head of Tianjian Villa, and he will perform on the date of the resignation of the previous head Wanzhong. Ben Lei Saint Monarch, are you willing?"

All eyes were burning on Xu Yangyi, he half-knelt on the ground, arched his hand, and replied solemnly: "The disciple is willing." ”

Xu Yangyi bit his fingertips, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced with Xu Feng, Benlei Shengjun six big characters.

No questioning, no jealousy.

Because everything about this man has long exceeded their extravagant expectations. Only those who are united in their hearts have honor.

"Good. The Ten Thousand Saint Monarch solemnly took out a red jade seal, held one side with Jiang Lao, and forcefully put it on the scroll.

In an instant, the scroll erupted with golden light, and Xu Yangyi secretly felt that something was linked to his soul, and he knew that this was cause and effect. Then the scroll brushed and closed, turning into a streamer and flying into the ancestral hall of the sect.

As if he had let go of the boulder in his heart, the Ten Thousand Saints looked a little younger, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he stroked his long beard: "All the monks of the Heavenly Sword Villa." ”

"The disciple is here!" the sound of tens of thousands of people overwhelming the mountains was deafening.

"Worship the young sect master!"

Pushing the golden mountain, pouring the jade pillar, if the black clouds are overwhelming, all the monks are half-kneeling in the void, and said loudly: "I have seen the young sect master! I am willing to overcome all obstacles for the young sect master and advance together!"

The sound resounded through the sky and shook the birds in the sky.

Young Sect Master?

Xu Yangyi looked at the sky with emotion, now, all the monks on the earth have ascended to the position of the young sect master, and hundreds of years from now will be their time.

The Ten Thousand Saints laughed, he had never felt so young, and waved his hand: "Come, set up a banquet, the sect will not be drunk today!"

"Slow!" At this moment, a thunderous sound streaked across the sky, and the sky where the scorching sun hung suddenly became cloudy, and the day turned to night.

The stars revealed from the thick clouds, the flat ground was ten thousand waves, the entire Tianjian Villa trembled, and the boundless immortal mist rolled from the void, indescribably vast, indescribably majestic, the tide coerced the mountains and thousands of horses, far beyond the Xuannu Heavenly Array, but in the blink of an eye, this Fang Tianyu could no longer see anything other than the magnificent immortal mist.