"This ......"

There was silence, and his eyes moved to the mountain protection array. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The great array is like the most majestic giant in heaven and earth, standing quietly, and no one can see the scene inside.

The disciples, including the other sect monks who had just arrived now, as well as the scattered cultivators, were all eager to see through it, and their hearts hung in their throats, and everyone wanted to know what was going on inside.

"I ...... I'm sure the Sect Master and the Elders will be able to! One of the disciples looked at his companion and suddenly roared with a crying voice.

“……”

The other disciples looked at each other, and gradually, they all clenched their teeth and roared angrily, "That's right! The sect masters and elders are the strongest, and the Little Qingling Sect will live forever! Yangshao Peak lasts forever! ”

"The Little Qing Spirit Sect lives on forever! Yangshao Peak lasts forever! ”

"The Little Qing Spirit Sect lives on forever! Yangshao Peak is forever ......"

The roars of the disciples rang out, and the monks who came to watch couldn't help but fall silent.

It's not that they don't talk about morality, it's just that if the strongest sect master and several elders of the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect are injured or fall after this time, even if they have merit in guarding the spiritual veins of the Dingyun Realm, if the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect does not have the strength to protect it, it will not be able to keep so many resources and territories as before.

But looking at the current situation, the cohesion of this little Qingling Sect is so strong, and the disciples are so strong, it is no problem to keep the sect.

The roars went down one after another, and gradually, the mountain protection array seemed to feel their shouts, and the golden light slowly faded, and it returned to the ground again.

And the Yang Shaofeng that was guarded......

It has been flattened.

"Suzerain—"

Some disciples suddenly let out a mournful scream, but they were stopped by their companions.

"Wait, you see...... Isn't that the Sect Master and the Elders? ”

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then looked over carefully......

"It really is!"

“……”

After a moment of silence, cheers erupted.

"Sect Master! The Sect Master is fine! ”

"The spiritual veins have also been saved!"

"And the main hall and the treasure house!"

"The elders are amazing!"

"Sect Master......

The disciples were crying with joy, and they were about to rush over from all directions, but Haoxuan Zhenjun suddenly raised his hand to stop them.

"Disciples......" His breath was a little weak, but it was only adjusted in an instant, and his voice was still rumbling like a bell.

"Don't come here for the time being, the remnants of the collapse of the secret realm are still there, and there are countless small spatial cracks in this local space, which is extremely dangerous!"

"Ah......h

The disciples were all stunned, but after hearing this, they also calmed down.

"yes, it's not going to be good now."

"It's good that the sect is okay."

"Shall we go back first?"

"What are you going to do, stay by the side."

"Oooh......"

Hao Xuan Zhenjun looked at the disciples who were still unaware of the trouble of the follow-up, sighed in his heart, and then looked back, and exchanged glances with the twelve great Yuan Infant Monks of the Xiaoqing Ling Sect - excluding Jiu Heng and himself, that is, ten, and tacitly agreed, and suddenly flew up, standing in the sky like ten gods, making people dare not look up.

"Fellow Daoists, please don't panic......"

Before Hao Xuan Zhenjun finished speaking, he was overshadowed by a noisy voice.

Xuanming Sect Zhenhe Zhenjun shouted angrily: "Dare to ask Sect Master Haoxuan, what is going on?" ”

"That's right!" The Red Dust Sword Monarch of the Purple Extreme Sword Sect frowned slightly, and his breath was dangerous: "How could such a huge space collapse occur in the place you are guarding?" Do you know what the consequences will be? ”

"Amitabha." Listening to Master Van Gogh Yuanheng twisting the rosary and silently reciting the scriptures, it was obvious that he was also very dissatisfied.

Other farther sects have not yet arrived, but these few great gods are enough to question.

It's all a bunch of animals who want to take advantage of the fire.

Haoxuan Zhenjun sighed in his heart.

He and these true monarchs behind him are actually just holding on, after such a huge impact just now, the dark injuries on his body have been numerous, that is, he is the most powerful, to take care of the injuries on his body, I am afraid it will take two years, and high-level pills will have to continue.

Just in order not to show cowardice in front of these animals who take advantage of loopholes, they naturally have to be strong.

Haoxuan Zhenjun was a little helpless, this time it was really troublesome.

He waited for everyone who could speak to finish muttering before he spoke out majestically: "This matter is indeed due to the poor supervision of this seat, which has brought a crisis to the luck of the first realm, and now although the crisis is lifted, my Xiaoqing Spirit Sect cannot escape the blame." ”

"Here, in the name of my Xiaoqing Spirit Sect, I apologize to all Taoist friends and friends in the world!"

"And yet! Now this seat has not found out the reason for the sudden collapse of this secret realm, you should be a little restless, and after this seat has found out the reason, I will give an explanation, how about it? ”

“……”

The monks who came looked at each other, all of them had ghosts, and did not reply.

Seeing this, Haoxuan Zhenjun snorted coldly: "Don't forget for the time being, my Xiaoqing Spirit Sect is the number one sect in the Dingyun Realm, and I still have this confidence!" ”

Apologize sincerely first, and then give a stick, this seems to be a promise to the monks, but in fact, it is to remind them that the Xiaoqing Spirit Sect is the number one sect in the Dingyun Realm, and they have to see their abilities clearly before talking about desire!

“……”

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, those monks actually weakened significantly, and after waiting for a while, Zhenhe Zhenjun took the lead and said.

"In that case, we are waiting for the results here, Sect Master Haoxuan shouldn't mind, right?"

"Nature." Haoxuan Zhenjun nodded behind his hands behind his back, and directly asked the Fuchen Zhenjun behind him to arrange a place for the monks to live to show his sincerity.

In the end, he took a few true monarchs around to appease the surrounding disciples before returning to the razed Yangshao Peak.

"This time the loss is huge, the first peak of the Mighty Dingyun Realm is gone...... In the future, the majesty of my Little Qing Ling Sect will be greatly damaged. "Breaking the difficulty, Zhenjun's old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"That's right......" Liu'er Zhenjun frowned: "A few years later, the opening of the sect and the acceptance of disciples are probably much bleaker than in previous years...... Not being able to receive new blood is the crisis of the sect. ”

"And the livestock...... Although we are not supervising effectively, but we have finally cracked down, they just want to take advantage of this situation. The wonderful words with a jade-like face endured the blood in his throat and said indignantly.

"Alas......"

However, Haoxuan Zhenjun, who had been thinking about something with his hands behind his back, suddenly turned back.

His face was as cold as frost, and his voice made people tremble from the bottom of his heart, Rao is these old monsters of the True Monarch, and they were a little nervous when they saw his posture.

"That's all for later."

Haoxuan Zhenjun's body was shocked, and the furious aura that belonged to the strong man was almost condensed into substance.

"Now! Capture Jiuheng back for this seat! ”

Lost Ji said

Little potatoes have done a big bad thing~ Everything has to be borne by herself, and the author wants to take this opportunity to reverse her three views.