Ten thousand swords break the black clouds Chapter 21 A thousand shots

"Hurry up and invite the Tyumen Ancestor!"

Qian Lin shouted to his brother Qian Zhong.

Before the words fell, Qian Zhong turned around and entered the Fire Immortal Sect, and soon disappeared.

"You, you...... Where did this golden cymbal come from?"

Qian Lin pointed at Yun Jiuye, his fingers trembled, and his words were not good.

Give him a hundred dares, he will never dare to accept this golden cymbal, if he lets the sect leader Qiuming Ancestor know that he has smothered his magic weapon, this is not a tired and crooked.

"You don't deserve to know. ”

Yun Jiuye replied expressionlessly.

Chu Xinlian and Leng Shili probably guessed what was going on, but Bai Xiaofeng was puzzled.

He circled around Yun Jiuye a few times, unable to figure out why this Qiu Ming Ancestor's natal magic weapon was on Yun Jiuye.

He rolled his eyes, then reached into his arms and touched the silk gloves, and suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

Isn't this pair of gloves also a powerful magic weapon, if someone catches it, isn't it waiting to be beaten?

No, you have to ask this time when you go back!

Li Xunling also didn't understand, she knew that he was very strange from the first day Yun Jiuye entered the Tianwen Immortal Sect, and she was quite curious about him, but she didn't expect him to be so weird!

How could it be that the Fire Immortal Sect Sect Leader Qiu Ming Old Ancestor's natal magic weapon Flying Frost Earth Shattering Golden Cymbals would be on him?

And that Chu Xinlian and the girl who was the first in the martial arts test were so calm.

It's weird......

"Big big ...... The Great Elder said, there is no need to alarm the Tyuming Ancestor in this matter, let's just take these guys to the Fire Spirit Dao scene to meet a few elders. ”

Qian Zhong ran back, glancing at a few people and whispering in Qian Lin's ear.

Qian Lin nodded, and then said to the few people in front of him:

"Let's go, come with me, the elders are invited!"

......

Leaving the Fire Immortal Sect, the Fire Spirit Dojo.

It's the end of summer, but it's still hot.

Today is the day when the elders of the Fire Immortal Sect routinely preach and teach the majority of disciples to solve their doubts, and at this moment, the eight elders are sitting cross-legged on the flint stone platform suspended in mid-air, and there are thousands of disciples under the stage.

The Great Elder twisted his mustache back and forth, at this time he had no intention of teaching, he was thinking about how to get the Flying Frost Ground Golden Cymbal, and then personally return it to the Ancestor of Qiuming, so that he would definitely be able to take the opportunity to make some benefits.

The rest of the elders also had some of this intention, but with the Great Elder here, I am afraid that it will be difficult to grab this credit.

Soon.

Yun Jiuye and his party were taken to the open space in front of the disciples of the Fire Spirit Dojo.

"Who stole the Flying Frost Earth Golden Cymbal of the Sect Sect Leader Qiuming Ancestor and brought it truthfully! Otherwise, don't blame Elder Ben for bullying the small!"

The Great Elder was the first to let out cruel words, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was aiming at the hungry jackal of his prey, and his gaze swept over the audience, as if with a bone-eroding wind, which made people feel cold down their spine.

"You are an old man who is disrespectful!"

"You are the first to leave the Fire Immortal Sect Sect Sect Sect Leader Qiu Ming Ancestor to secretly hide the Blood Crow Banner of my Tianwen Immortal Sect Sect Master Lu Lai Ancestor in advance!"

"What do you want to do with the frost and gold cymbals now?"

"Tell you, if you don't hand over the Blood Crow Banner today, you won't want to take that bullshit golden cymbal back!"

"I'll leave it here today!"

"You must hand over this Blood Raven Banner!"

Bai Xiaofeng shook his hair, his eyes lit up, and he shouted to the thousands of disciples behind him:

"Don't think that I am afraid of you if there are many of you! My sect master, Furnace Ancestor, is not easy to mess with! Dare to move us to try it!"

After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly, walked behind Yun Jiuye and the others in a dashing manner, and suddenly laughed:

"I'll take care of making things bigger, and you'll take care of the rest. This time it's done, so I'll be the first to do it. ”

Li Xunling's eyes instantly pulled into a black line, his brows furrowed tightly, and he clenched his teeth secretly.

She thought to herself, as soon as this waste came out, there was still room for maneuver? Isn't this the first to take the lead in sending her life?

"Stupid pig!"

Li Xunling couldn't help but scolded in a low voice.

The disciples in the audience also began to stir.

"So, the golden cymbals are on you?"

The Great Elder said in a dark voice, and as soon as he raised his hand, he suppressed the whispers of the disciples on the field, and some of the warmongers who were eager to try.

The eyes of the rest of the elders also came to Bai Xiaofeng.

"Not in ......"

Bai Xiaofeng replied weakly, at this moment he felt like a powerless lamb waiting to be slaughtered, even more terrifying than that time when the Burning Sun Immortal Venerable stared at him, this time I am afraid that he will cause big trouble.

Right now.

Yun Jiuye took out the golden cymbals and said lightly:

"With me. ”

"Let Si Tyuming come to see me. ”

What the?

Sl Tyumen!

He dared to call the name of the ancestor!

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

Although it is a bland word, it is enough to stir up a thousand waves.

In the eyes of the disciples, that Qiuming Ancestor was the one who sacrificed the Blood Crow Banner three hundred years ago to save the entire Lihuo Immortal Sect.

It is also the unconvinced people who killed the seventy-two immortal sects of the Chasing Sun Island five hundred years ago.

He was also a person who had set foot in one of the terrifying Burning Sun Realm's absolute forbidden lands thousands of years ago!

Everyone couldn't help but look at Yun Jiuye, who was still calm and composed, Li Xunling even had murderous intentions, how could the people of the Water Sect be more arrogant than the other, is it really easy to provoke the ancestor of Qiuming?

Although Leng Shili was not from the East China Sea, she easily realized that Si Qiuming was the ancestor of Qiuming, but she still didn't understand why he dared to say such a thing.

Obviously doesn't look much older than himself.,Why do you always do some weird things.,And that weird hair.,The whole person is weird.。

Chu Xinlian looked at him quietly and thought about his thoughts.

It was Bai Xiaofeng who was the most calm, he was not surprised at all that Yun Jiuye said such things, after all, even the Seven Yao Heavenly Emperor was casually used by him as a thesis.

"Where did you come from, what a big breath!"

"How can you call the name of my sect master?"

"I don't think you even have half a point of cultivation, what gave you the courage to make you speak wildly!"

The Great Elder pointed at Yun Jiuye and shouted loudly, jumping up and down angrily, if it weren't for the power of the Furnace Ancestor, he would have taken action to get rid of Yun Jiuye and get the golden cymbals back.

"A waste without cultivation dares to say such a thing?"

"Arrogant!

"I didn't expect that the Tianwen Immortal Sect has fallen to this, and even ordinary people like you who have no cultivation can be contained!"

The surrounding elders also sighed, Tianwen Immortal Sect wore the hat of the No. 1 Immortal Sect on the Chasing Sun Island, and actually taught such an ignorant and arrogant junior!

"Let Si Tyuming come to see me. ”

Yun Jiuye said again, his tone was still not distempered.

Back then, he had left Si Qiuming with the word "benevolence", but what he had done over the years was still benevolent.

"Bold!"

"I see you're tired of this shit!"

A disciple suddenly appeared out of the crowd, stabbing at Yun Jiuye with a sword.

"Slander the Ancestor!"

"I don't know awe!"

"Watch me kill you with a sword!"

Zuo Qing pinched a sword trick in the air, and then the sword flashed, and he flew straight to Yun Jiuye's heart, dealing with this kind of waste that has not cultivated and said wildly, one sword is enough.

He is a disciple of the Great Elder, and he has the reputation of Qingyan Jun in the Lihuo Immortal Sect, and the defeated generals who fall under his hands are not one thousand but eight hundred, like this kind of waste without cultivation, he can afford to use his sword!

The sword flew straight in, but Yun Jiuye was at ease.

It's a critical moment!

Chu Xin's pity looked like snow falling in winter, and the shadow suddenly flew out, and his clothes were torn and the wind danced, leaving only the afterimage of the road behind him.

Then it came out of the sheath without leakage, and the blade of the sword came in an instant, and then a sword picked Zuo Qing's sword away, and sent him a sharp sword qi, which immediately repelled it!

Zuo Qing then flew away, clutching his chest and falling into the middle of the disciples, and knocked down several disciples who had not yet come to their senses.

"In vain!"

The Great Elder couldn't help but scream bitterly as he watched his beloved disciple fall to the ground, and then stared at the Tianwen Immortal Sect viciously!