Chapter 127: Presumptuous?

The beast tide subsided, and the territory in the territory of Wuji Gate temporarily gained some tranquility.

The sun rose in the east, and before you knew it, the battle lasted for several days. Even if they are all powerful warriors, they feel exhausted.

And the battle between millions of people and demon beasts, the powerful offensive, like destruction, actually leveled this infinite mountain several meters deep.

Everywhere he passed, there were bones that had not yet been cold, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The entire Wuji Mountain looks more like a purgatory on earth. How can there be any aura from the previous ruins of the ancient sacred mountain?

Of course, this mountain of bones is only a part. More of them were directly reduced to ashes in the countless attacks, and there were no bones left!

This is war, a war of extermination of humanity.

Therefore, almost no one is willing to stay in this Wuji Mountain. Most of the disciples are just left by the outer gate to clean up the battlefield.

For the inner disciples, they had enough cultivation resources, so they didn't want to stay here at all. But these mutilated trophies, in the eyes of the outer disciples, are different. Therefore, in fact, most of the outer disciples here came voluntarily.

As for the disciples who stayed behind by the Wuji Sect to monitor the demon beast clan and made every move, most of them retreated to the top of the Ten Peaks.

And Wuji Peak is the main peak of the Ten Peaks, the upper level of Wuji Gate, and Wuji Palace are all on it.

"Senior nephew Chen Feng, are you still unwilling to leave Wuji Mountain?"

Jiang He, as the master of Wuji Gate, naturally has a natural momentum of a superior. He swept across the field, but did not find the man, so he asked.

"Alas......" At this moment, the white-haired old man who sat first below sighed: "My apprentice is too infatuated. ”

The person who spoke was the Great Elder of Wuji Gate, except for the five Martial Emperor Realm elders on the stage, he was the first person under Jiang He.

"Otherwise, with his talent, he would have surpassed the old man a long time ago."

"It's all trapped by love, it's a pity!"

The Great Elder's words were full of sighs. In fact, when Chen Feng was seventy years old, he had already entered the peak of the Martial Emperor, and now he has stayed for nearly thirty years.

may not be as good as Lin Xuan, but this talent, even if it is Mo Qian, is incomparable. After all, this Chen Feng is the same age as Mo Wen, and he can be regarded as a one-year disciple.

"That's it, that's it!" Jiang He shook his head again and again, and then a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Maybe he still has a grudge against the sect in his heart." ”

"Who else hasn't returned?"

What Jiang He was referring to was naturally someone above the elite disciple, but at this time, Mo Wen stood up: "Report to Senior Uncle, the elite disciple of Wuji Mountain, a total of three hundred and eighty people have disappeared this time. ”

"Twelve hundred dead."

The elite disciples on Wuji Mountain were the main force fighting against the first wave of beast tides, and naturally suffered heavy losses.

And although he has entered the demon path, Mo Wen is well hidden, and he has deceived everyone here. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, he is still the chief disciple of Wuji Sect and the first disciple of the Heavenly List.

"And this time, on Wuji Mountain, a genius named Lin Xuan appeared."

"Also on the missing list."

These words, in the eyes of everyone, are regrets. But in the hearts of the Leng Wushuang Nine who knew the inside story, it was real schadenfreude.

"Don't ask ......"

Tie Han was about to open his mouth to scold, but at this moment, a slightly thin young man, under the gaze of everyone, walked into the lobby.

"I, Lin Xuan, won't die yet!"

Because of the poisoning of the flower fairy, Lin Xuan's mood was very bad, and the cold voice fell in the lobby, which was even more piercing like an ice pick.

"Presumptuous!" Mo asked and shouted: "Bold Lin Xuan, you are originally a disciple of Wuji Sect, why didn't you bow down when you saw your elders?" ”

This is the case in the sect, when the younger generation meets the seniors in the hall of elegance, they must bow down, which is the rule and the number of etiquette.

It was precisely because of this that under Mo Wen's violent drinking, the twelve elders in the main hall, as well as Jiang He, all had opinions about Lin Xuan.

"Disciple Lin Xuan, I have seen all the seniors."

But Lin Xuan still didn't kneel, just clenched his fists and bent over.

For him, it's not that he doesn't respect these seniors, but it's far from the level of bowing down. This is not a matter of cultivation, maybe he can bow down to Bai Mei and Xiao Yi, who are just in the Martial Spirit Realm, and he can also bow down to Emperor Qing and Shui Lao, because these people are people he respects from the bottom of his heart.

It has nothing to do with cultivation.

"Presumptuous!"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, an old man shot up, and the momentum of the Martial Emperor's eightfold burst out in an instant. Pointing at Lin Xuan angrily with one hand, he shouted violently: "Wuji Gate Hall, how can you be so unreasonable?" ”

It was the Seventh Elder who made the accusation, and the others, including Jiang He, did not speak, obviously wanting to teach this arrogant junior a lesson through him.

"Unreasonable?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the anger in his heart was not gone, so he didn't pay attention to the hints of Leng Wushuang and the others, and walked against the insignificant momentum of the Seventh Elder, until the two of them were less than one meter. Only then did everyone discover that this Lin Xuan's cultivation was no less than that of the Seventh Elder. It's just that he used the means of the Array Spirit Master to hide his cultivation. Therefore, except for Jiang He, a Martial Emperor powerhouse, no one could see any frowns at all.

On the contrary, the Seventh Elder, who was originally imposing, fell behind under Lin Xuan's gaze: "Dare to ask, where is Lin Xuan unreasonable?" ”

"Stepping into the Infinite Gate was not my intention!"

"Besides, have I cultivated half of the Wuji Gate's exercises, or have I received half of the sect's resources?"

"Or on the path of martial arts, you have given me guidance?"

Lin Xuan asked for a while, which made everyone dumbfounded. He is the Broken Sword Martial Emperor, the person who was personally named, so because he has not been able to enter the country for a long time, especially on Wuji Mountain, the place where Wuji Gate cannot be managed, so including Jiang He, the master of Wuji Gate, if it were not for Mo Wen's mention, they would not have known that there was Lin Xuan.

"Enough!"

Jiang He couldn't stand it anymore, even if what Lin Xuan said was not wrong at all, but as the master of the door, how could he, tolerate such a thing and happen?

The Martial Emperor's sharp momentum in an instant, all the disciples in the oppressed hall did not dare to take a breath.

The reason why he avoided the twelve elders of the Wuji Sect and only chose to put pressure on many disciples was for the sake of majesty.

"Puff ......"

All the disciples, under the pressure of Emperor Wu, couldn't bear it at all, and only knelt on the ground in a moment.

But Lin Xuan was unmoved, and turned to glared at Jiang He, although he was also a martial emperor, but compared to the Broken Golden Lion Emperor, it was still too much worse.