Chapter Seventy-Five: The Four Ancestors

"Another late infant? How many Yuanying monks are there in this Qianyang Sect? ”

When the big cat heard this, the cat's face was a little ugly, and he smiled at Wang Xiaomo with an embarrassed smile: "

"It seems that there should be quite a few, at least I feel that there are at least four Yuanying monks in this city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Xiaomo's face froze, and he was extremely glad that he didn't listen to what the big cat said at the beginning, if he had acted unscrupulously according to what the unreliable guy in front of him said, then he would have been killed by now.

"Is there any existence in the sect that is higher than the Yuanying Monk's cultivation?"

"This? I haven't found out yet. ”

"If you don't find it, it doesn't mean that you don't find it, you didn't find that bird in the sky before, and now it's not coming out?"

"That, that's because I've slept for too long, my head seems to be a little dull, and I feel a lot sluggish, but don't worry, little master, no one can hurt you with me!"

"Get out!"

Wang Xiaomo was trembling with anger at the moment, and he only realized at this time how unreliable this cat was, and he originally had a little contempt for the Qianyang Sect, but it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Damn, it's all the big cat, I knew I wasn't so high-profile at the beginning, no, I still have to be low-key in the future."

Wang Xiaomo now completely understood that the background of the Qianyang Sect was simply unfathomable, and it was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface, so he immediately settled down, glanced at Zhang Hanya and the others around him who were looking at him with some strange eyes, forced a smile, but shrank into the crowd.

At this time, there were more people around the sword fighting platform, and at least more than 100,000 people looked at it.

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At the top of the first peak, Yang Xuanzi carried his hands behind his back, and looked at the first city with a gloomy face, but there were five swords standing behind him, among which Zheng Lin, surnamed Yu, and the beautiful girl were in the list, and the other two were an old man in black, a young man with a mediocre appearance, and these five Yang Xuanzi's personal disciples also had different expressions at this time, and they all locked their eyes on the first city.

"Master, Lian Ancestor, Ye Ancestor, Bu Ancestor, and Jin Ancestor, why are they all out of the customs at this time, and they care so much about this outer door competition, it's really a little weird."

The black-clothed old man asked with some concern in his voice, and the other four swordsmen also looked at Yang Xuanzi when they heard this.

Yang Xuanzi didn't seem to hear the old man in black speak, he still looked at the first repair city, and didn't speak, and the five of them saw that Yang Xuanzi didn't answer, so they all looked at each other, and no one dared to say another word.

After a long time, Yang Xuanzi's body moved slightly, a trace of mockery flashed on his gloomy face, and he said lightly:

"The five of you go, remember, this time the outer gate is your responsibility is to ensure absolute fairness, and you don't interfere in the rest of the things, and don't say much."

"But Master, if something inappropriate happens in the middle, the disciples are afraid that they will ..... facing those four ancestors."

The old man in black gritted his teeth and asked hard, because he knew in his heart that although the five of them were the five great swords of the Qianyang Sect, they did not have the slightest right to speak in the face of the four ancestors.

When they heard Yang Xuanzi's ambiguous words just now, it was clear that the five of them were roasted on the fire, and it was okay to say that if something happened, they really didn't know what to do.

That's why he asked such a question, and when he finished asking, the other four people all threw appreciative and even grateful glances at him, because they knew their master too well, and they never allowed their disciples to have any contradictory intentions.

Hearing this, Yang Xuanzi slowly turned around and glanced coldly at the old man in black, but the old man in black felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and suddenly cold sweat soaked his whole body, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

"Why are you still afraid that the four ancestors will be unfair? Do what you have to do! ”

Yang Xuanzi snorted coldly, and the old man in black hurriedly said yes when he heard this, glanced at the other four people, and several people immediately understood, and with a pinch of the law, they turned into five long rainbows and flew towards the first repair city.

"With those four ancestors here, what's the use of us going!"

Halfway through, the beautiful girl muttered in a low voice unconvinced, and the other four people all smiled bitterly when they heard this.

Even now, the five of them don't understand why a small outer gate Dabi would alarm these four ancestors to go out of the customs together, and even Yang Xuanzi didn't say hello before they all came to the first cultivation city, what is the purpose of this, the five of them still haven't figured it out too much.

"Is it for the little guy named Wang Xiaomo?"

Zheng Lin suddenly burst out of a sentence, and the faces of the four of them changed when they heard this, and they all fell into deep thought when they glanced at each other, and they didn't speak, but a trace of inexplicable coldness flashed in the eyes of the beautiful girl at this time.

Yang Xuanzi looked at the five people who were far away at this time, and muttered to himself: "Ill-intentioned, insatiable!" ”

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At this time, on the top of the tower, a few words suddenly came from the ears of the old man in Xuanyi, and he glanced slightly sideways at a black-faced and white-bearded Zhuji elder behind him, and his eyes glanced at Wang Xiaomo in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, and then quickly looked away.

The same gaze, at this time, also swept towards Wang Xiaomo from the other three towers, which made Wang Xiaomo suddenly shudder in his heart, and an inexplicable sense of crisis immediately rose in his heart, when he looked up at the four towers, his eyes were blocked by the formation in the tower, and he couldn't see the tower at all.

"Big cat, how do I feel that something is wrong!"

"The little master feels really agile, just now it was those four Yuanying monks who were spying on the little master."

When Wang Xiaomo heard this, his face suddenly turned blue, he was a little monk of the seventh layer of condensation, he was actually targeted by four primordial old monsters, this feeling was really bad, he knew in his heart that the reason why he was targeted by these four old monsters was that the other party saw some secret, and he coveted it, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart.

"Big cat, if you deal with these four old monsters yourself, how sure are you that you can win?"

Wang Xiaomo was already a little flustered at the moment, and hurriedly asked.

"These four little guys, two of them are in the late Yuan Infant period, two are in the middle Yuan Infant Period, the one that just emerged is the late Yuan Infant Period, and the bird in mid-air is his, if the four of them join forces, with my current ability, there is no chance of winning."

"What?"

Wang Xiaomo screamed in his heart.

The big cat saw that Wang Xiaomo's body was a little unstable, and hurriedly said: "But if I use extraordinary strength, I can kill these four guys on the spot without three breaths, but if that's the case, I will fall into a deep sleep, and I won't want to wake up again in a hundred years." ”

As soon as the big cat said this, Wang Xiaomo felt a little more stable in his heart, but he didn't want the big cat to sleep for a hundred years, with his current cultivation, if the big cat fell into a deep sleep, with such a dangerous environment now, he could avoid a temporary crisis, but then he would fall into a more dangerous situation, thinking of this, Wang Xiaomo screamed again, and really regretted it in his heart, why did he force the big cat to teach the eight-character flood technique, if that day did not reveal that amazing technique, There will never be such a big trouble as today.

Glancing at the people around him who didn't know all this, and looking excitedly at Zhang Hanya and the other seven people around him, Wang Xiaomo couldn't help but sigh.

And at this moment, from the first peak, five Changhong flew over, as fast as lightning, and in a blink of an eye to the sky above the sword fighting platform, everyone looked up one after another but saw that it was the five sword masters, and immediately, the crowd was boiling again, and many people looked at the air with a fanatical look.

And the five people in mid-air all saw the golden crow that was hovering and flying in mid-air at a glance, and their faces changed, and they faced the golden crow for a week, but the golden crow didn't even look at the five people, and still hovered in mid-air by itself.

The five of them looked at each other, and then they all stepped into the tower of the old man in Xuanyi.

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