Please come out of the mountain?

All the sect masters present were in a heartbeat.

"Good!"

Immediately, a sect master nodded heavily. "When I go back to the sect this time, I will also invite the ancestor to come out of the mountain. What about the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect? It's just a small sect disciple, and we don't believe that so many sects can't even deal with a single Liang Xiao! ”

"It seems that the old man has to find the ancestor to go out of the mountain!"

The abbot of Jing'an Temple couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

……

Wan Guizang returned to the sect, and he didn't even treat the injuries on his body, so he rushed directly to the mountain behind the sect.

Back Mountain.

Quiet and remote.

Shrouded in mist.

The dense fog of Xuanli is almost several times more than that of the outside world.

In the Tibetan Sword Sect, generally after the previous generation of sect masters relinquished the position of sect master, most of them would choose to cultivate here and not ask about the world. Unless the sect encounters a major calamity, or has the threat of annihilation, they will choose to take action.

"Ancestor!"

Wan Guizang didn't care about anything at the moment, and before he got close to the back mountain, he used his Xuan power, poured it into his throat, and roared. I only heard a resounding and shocking sound wave, which spread out rapidly, sweeping in all directions like ripples!

In an instant, in the calm mountain forest, at this moment, countless birds flapped their wings in fright, and fled into the distance. There were also some flying birds, who didn't even have time to escape, and were swept away by this shocking sound wave, and suddenly crackled and smashed to the ground.

"Wan Gui Zang, are you looking for death? Didn't I say that when the sect encountered great danger, it was not allowed to disturb my cultivation? Don't think that you are a contemporary suzerain, so you can offend me. ”

Then.

In the back mountains, there was a cold shout.

"Get out of here!"

Rumble!

A burst of cheers rang out, only to see a terrifying momentum and crazy turmoil in the mountains behind. Immediately afterwards, I saw that a wave of air and wind visible to the naked eye was rapidly rising from the back mountain at this moment, and swept fiercely.

Bang –

Wan Guizang was hit by this wave of air, and his body trembled suddenly, and he swept backwards, smashing heavily to the ground, smashing the ground and cracking it.

"Ancestor!"

Wan Guizang knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"If you don't make a move, the Hidden Sword Sect will really be in danger of being destroyed!"

Well?

Hearing this, the angry aura in Houshan gradually subsided.

I just saw an old man with white hair and an extraordinary temperament slowly walking out of the back mountain.

"Wangui Zang, what's going on?"

The old man asked aloud.

As long as the ancestor speaks, it will be much easier.

Wan Gui Zang hurriedly said: "Ancestor, you don't know, recently the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect has come to an inner disciple. As soon as he came, he wanted to snatch the God of War Altar in our Rain Sky City! There were two sect masters in Yukong City who were unwilling, and they were directly killed by him! ”

"Ancestor, look at me, all the scars on my body were made by him!"

The old man put his hands behind his back, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's simply unreasonable, a small inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect dares to be so arrogant? Dare to wreak havoc in our rainy sky city? Wangui Zang, can't you even beat an inner disciple? ”

Wan Gui Zang smiled bitterly and said:

"Ancestor, that kid occupied the God of War Altar, and used the formation to block the entire God War Land. The Xuan Power of Heaven and Earth was controlled by him alone, and his combat power increased several times! Moreover, he still has a magic weapon in his hand. ”

Magic weapon?

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded, and motioned for Wan Guizang to continue.

"That magic weapon is very strange, it looks like a gourd, but there are five flying swords hidden inside. Liang Xiao's kid used these five flying swords to kill the two sect masters! Then, in the land of divine warfare, he used the gourd to absorb all our attacks, and even forcibly collected our weapons. ”

"I have no choice, so I can only ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain and kill this kid!"

"Otherwise, we in Yukong City will be bullied to the head, and we can only endure it...... In the future, won't others look down on us in Yukong City? ”

Wan Guizang cried.

"I see!"

The old man couldn't help but nodded, "Since that's the case, then I'll go out of the mountain!" ”

……

Jing'an Temple!

The abbot knelt in front of a meditation room.

With a 'squeak', the meditation room was pushed open from inside. A thin, shriveled monk in a robe slowly walked from inside.

"You're in love!"

The old monk looked at the abbot and shook his head slowly. "It's just a god of war altar, if others are willing to take it, let it be taken away, what do we have to do with Jing'an Temple?"

"But!"

The abbot of Jing'an Temple couldn't help but exclaim.

The old man sighed and said, "That's it, that's it!" Since you have promised someone else, you must not be able to go back. I'm going to make a move...... The Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is a famous and authentic sect, and it is also a ninth-order sect, why would it cultivate such a domineering disciple and want to snatch the altar of the God of War? ”

"Let the old man see what kind of sacredness this is. If I can, I will take this son in and imprison him in Jing'an Temple for three years, so that he can cultivate his self-cultivation, if he can grind away his murderous intent, it will not be a great thing of great merit! ”

……

Not only the Tibetan Sword Sect and Jing'an Temple, but also the sect masters of the other sixty-four sects all invited the ancestors who had been in retreat for a long time.

These ancestors walked out of the sect one after another, heading towards the land of the Divine War.

Of course.

Even including those many sect disciples.

The mighty crowd is like a hundred rivers gathering, gathering more and more!

"Gu Luo, why isn't you dead yet, old thing? What have you learned after so many years of retreat? ”

"Haha...... You're not dead, how could I go before you? Outsiders have bullied us in Yukong City, if we don't fight back, wouldn't it make people laugh? ”

"I haven't seen each other for more than thirty years, I didn't expect him to be in this world!"

Most of these people are the suzerains of the previous generation.

We have known each other for a long time.

"Hmph, I want to see what kind of ability this kid named Liang Xiao has to dare to be presumptuous in our Yukong City!"

"That's right, we're here in Yukong City, and this time he won't come back! Completely buried here! ”

The crowd gathered, more and more.

When the pedestrians on the road saw these menacing sects, they retreated in fright and avoided them one after another.

Even no matter how idiotic people are, they can foresee that there will be a bloody storm in Yukong City next!

Wan Guizang followed behind the ancestor and sneered.

"Liang Xiao!"

"Dare to bully us, no one in Yukong City?"

"This time, I'm going to crush you!"

When everyone came to the land of the God War, Liang Xiao was still in the secret realm of the God of War Altar at this moment!