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The top of the huge mountain peak is incomparably wide, flat and flat, there is a grand ancestral temple standing in the innermost, the ancestral temple occupies an extremely wide area, the red wall and green tile, the carved railing and painting building, the eaves and waterfalls, the weather is thousands, the momentum exuded in it is ancient and grand, it is eye-catching.

In the central hall of the ancestral temple, there are more than a dozen golden statues, these statues are made of pure gold, and the golden gods are all over the body, which is extremely dazzling.

Especially the top one, sitting on the silver lotus platform, pinching the seal with both hands, closing his eyes and thinking, a circle of divine rings blooming behind his head, and there is a vast divine power overflowing from it, which is shocking.

In front of the statue, huge incense candles are lit, green smoke rises, and pots of flesh and blood of fierce beasts are placed on the top to pay tribute to the ancestors, and several young attendants sit on the futon, beating the bronze bell, and reciting the ancient sacrificial scriptures.

The rich incense in the main hall is swirling, the divinity is like a waterfall, the purple light is soaring, there is more ancient chanting sound in the time and time, the treasure of more than a dozen golden gods is solemn, extraordinary, just like the real ancient gods descended, accept the worship of all beings, magnificent.

In front of the main hall, an old man stood proudly with his hands on his back, his body was straight, his momentum was rolling, and the whole person was like a restrained peerless sword, roaring loudly, wanting to kill the immortals and destroy the Buddha.

He had silver hair, was wearing a gorgeous robe, and there was a sword intent in his eyes that was rising and falling, he stood quietly like this, motionless, looking at the statue of the god, looking at the central plaque, the words "Sword points to the world" are written on the iron painting silver hook. ”

"The sword points to the world, the sword points to the world, when will I be able to truly reach the supreme realm of this King's Landing?"

The old man muttered to himself, his whole body was shrouded in rich incense, his long silver-white hair was windless, and his temperament was ethereal and intimidating.

His eyes were floating at the moment, with a slight struggle, flickering non-stop.

"Great Elder Qiqi, Elder Kunming of Baojian Mountain asks to see you."

Hearing this, the Great Elder closed his eyes, and stood still for more than a minute before opening them again, then turned around and strode towards the outside of the ancestral temple.

Outside, the ancestral temple square, the ground paved with white jade is not clean, under the illumination of the sun, reflecting a dense color, countless disciples wearing sword robes are constantly busy in the square, building a stone platform to sit on, placing wine and various precious medicinal fruits, and the rich fragrance permeates the top of the entire mountain.

"Haha, Brother Dao, I haven't seen you for many days, your demeanor is still the same, congratulations on being about to become the head of the sect."

A middle-aged man walked slowly from a distance, walking with a dragon and a tiger, his sword aura was soaring, and his body naturally carried the breath of a superior person, he was the Kunming Elder of Baojian Mountain, and he was a monk who built the foundation of the Great Perfection.

"Elder Kunming, I also want to congratulate you, I haven't seen you for many days, and your strength has reached a higher level."

The Great Elder said with a slight compliment when he saw him.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Kun Ming walked up, looked at the Great Elder's face with a red face, and then secretly said: "Brother Dao, the day after tomorrow is the day when you take over the Great Seal of the Sect, I don't think things will go well, and it won't be calm." ”

The Great Elder's eyes flashed, and he asked lightly, "Oh? Why is Elder Kunming so sure? ”

Kun Ming paused for a moment, then glanced at the Great Elder deeply, and his lips moved slightly: "Brother Dao, the Ming people don't say dark words, the young man who was driven away by you that day is back again, and he ......"

"And what?"

When the Great Elder heard this, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his gaze gradually became cold.

"And he fled to the Western Regions before and did some great things, I think you should have heard of it, right?"

Kun Ming looked at the Great Elder's cold eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing a meaningful smile: "Gambling in Stone City, one person kills the world upside down, blood flows like a river, kill six hundred Qi Gathering Realm monks in a row in one day, and the next day, kill another two hundred Qi Gathering Realm monks, plus ......"

Kun Ming stared at the Great Elder and swung his fist fiercely: "Plus four Foundation Building Realm cultivators." ”

"Boom."

Hearing this, the Great Elder was shocked in his heart, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

He had heard that Yang Han had fled to the Western Regions and was arguing with Baojian Mountain, he thought that he would kill a few disciples who were not successful, but now that he heard the news from Kunming, his heart was shaken fiercely, he knew that he had underestimated Yang Han and underestimated the potential of this young master.

Under the persecution of his own life and death, he actually turned into a butterfly and leaped into a dragon, one person, within two days, killed eight hundred Qi Gathering Realm monks, plus four foundation building realms, what kind of perversion is this?

"Oh, I forgot to say it, he was half-step foundation building at that time."

Kun Ming consciously stimulated the Great Elder, and a playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Half-step foundation realm?"

The Great Elder's gaze became unprecedentedly cold, and the killing intent was monstrous, this was simply the arrival of the Killing God, the real Tianjiao who could fight beyond the level and go retrograde to kill the immortals.

His hands were clenched and rattled, the better Yang Han was, the greater the danger he had, and the more his face was lost, Yang Han was framed by him before, and took the title of the master of the waste less sect, using this as an excuse to expel him out of the wall.

However, this waste who was driven out of the Sword Yuan Sect by him is now in the sky, and the entire elite disciples of the Sword Mountain he killed are all dead and injured, doesn't this mean that his Great Elder has no eyes? Throw away such a diamond as a waste rock? He knew that from now on, many of the older generation would see him as a laughing stock.

"Do you think that's the end of it? Not yet, the entire young master who was expelled from the wall gate by you, in the group of heroes in the two regions of the southwest, on top of the thunder wood in the sky, under the attention of all people, with the power of one person, broke through the barriers, won consecutive battles, and finally lost endless Tianjiao, climbed to the top of the thunderwood, and ......"

Speaking of this, Kun Ming also clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely: "And I taught Bao Qing'er to compete with each other at the top of the thunder wood, and in the end I only lost by a narrow margin." ”

"Do you know what that means?"

Kun Ming gritted his teeth and stared at the Great Elder's hideous expression: "This means that he will probably become a supreme powerhouse in the future and dominate the entire Cangfu." ”

"Boom."

The Great Elder was shocked again, his face suddenly turned pale, and he took a few steps back again, his face turned pale for a while, he hated, he really hated at the moment, he should have killed this son desperately in the first place, not allowing him to have any chance to grow up.

But who would have thought today? Who would have thought that a person who had not moved forward for a year would suddenly advance and sing all the way as if he had taken an immortal medicine now?

Yes, no one could have imagined that even if he was an immortal, he wouldn't work.

"Now what's the point of you saying that?"

The Great Elder was furious, his silver hair exploded, his eyes shot out a monstrous sword aura, and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Whew."

Kun Ming threw out a jade box directly towards the Great Elder, and then said indifferently: "Inside is a Heavenly Marrow Pill, after taking it, you will be able to enter the Great Perfection of Foundation Building in one fell swoop." ”

"Heavenly Marrow Pill?"

The Great Elder's pupils shrank fiercely, and he hurriedly grabbed the jade box.

"Take it, you will be completely reborn, your strength will skyrocket, kill Yang Han, and the entire Sword Yuan Sect will be exclusive to you."

Kun Ming stared at the Great Elder, his eyes were bright, and he was extremely intimidating.

"Condition."

The Great Elder gripped the jade box with both hands.

"Jianyuanmen became a vassal of Baojian Mountain."

Kun Ming said word by word.

The Great Elder held the jade box tightly with both hands, and the powerful force made the jade box rattle and shatter, his eyes flashed, and finally he gritted his teeth and turned away with the jade box.

"The day after tomorrow, there will be one more powerful vassal sect in Baojian Mountain."

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