More than two hours.

Say fast or not.

But whether it was for Xuankong or for the thousands of disciples, it was like a flying star.

Immersed in laughter, they had no idea what kind of storm awaited them.

Even the five heroes are the same.

Although they have not been in the sect for so long in comparison, there are not many bloody passions that can be traced in the past.

But I was still immersed in the pictures that were narrated, as if I was in the middle of it.

Qin Fan glanced at the five heroes with a slight guilt.

He knew very well that the current five heroes were the kind of masters who could give him his life!

But for the coming storm, he could not say or do anything.

Even though he knew that the probability of the five heroes being able to withstand the test was not high, he could only turn a blind eye!

After all, his status, status and strength are far from the level of protecting the five heroes!

The most important thing is that this storm against the Holy Liberation Shrine is a red line!

He didn't dare to cross it at all, whoever stepped on it, who suffered!

Not to mention that Qin Fan is still burdened with big plans.

Even if he didn't have that big plan, even if he was really willing to work for the Heavenly Holy Gate, he wouldn't be able to sacrifice his life for the five heroes...

In the middle of the square.

The counting of the hours has been counted.

A crystal tear burst out of Xuankong's eyes.

It's on that face that's still full of smiles!

It's just that it looks full of sadness!

"Your Excellency, what's wrong with you?"

With the tears that sparkled in the sunlight to the point of being a little dazzling.

Many disciples who were still smiling and passionate a moment ago were immediately stunned.

Stunned, he asked.

What is the situation?

Why did the Venerable laugh and laugh and cry?

"No, not much!"

Xuankong, who knew that he had a foreign appearance, stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

Glancing up at the sky, he muttered silently, "It's coming, it's coming!"

A bitter murmur fell.

He swallowed his throat and suddenly changed to a sad and heavy tone, "Remember, you will always be the proudest disciples of this seat! You will always be the pride of this seat! Each of you will be imprinted in the sea of memories of this seat forever and ever!"

However.

As soon as Xuankong's words came out.

Most of the team members suddenly froze!

These words..

What does this mean?

In a flash.

There was silence in the phalanx of thousands of people.

Even some disciples who lacked eyes felt that something was not quite right under Xuankong's tears and these deep words.

In the silence and eeries that almost suffocated all living things.

Before those disciples could speak.

Whoosh

Whoosh

Dozens of divine lights rose from the direction of the military pavilion.

Soar towards the base camp of the Xuankong Sentai team.

Blink and you're here!

Most of the members of this wave of military pavilions dispatched have the cultivation realm of the late stage of the god.

Everyone's face was grim.

Hanging in the sky above the square, these military pavilion members did not go down, and the leader said to Xuankong, "Xuankong, you should know our intention!"

Didn't speak.

Xuankong gritted his teeth and nodded.

It's all pathos!

"This.."

"What's going on!"

"What do they want to do?"

It's time to come.

The disciples of the Xuankong Clans still couldn't think of themselves.

But that's too.

If they don't do bad things, they will naturally not panic because of the arrival of the military pavilion.

It's just that there are bursts of uneasiness for no reason.

Of course, this uneasiness was felt by the Xuankong Venerable.

After all, the tears and words on Xuankong Venerable just now were too wrong.

Plus the menacing of the military pavilion!

Is this poking out of the basket?

However, they did not wait for their thoughts to stretch down.

The leader of the Divine Peak Great Perfection Military Pavilion shouted in a deep voice towards the thousands of disciples.

"At the behest of the Great Hall Ancestor, and at the behest of the Pavilion Master, the Xuankong Combat Team is hereby allowed to go to the Military Pavilion!"

swish

All the disciples of the Xuankong Clans below were stunned!

A trip to the military pavilion?

What are you doing there?

On the premise of not violating the patriarchal law, these ordinary disciples can't go if they want to, except for going to the military pavilion to register when they first entered the sect!

But now it's better to let them all pass?

What's going on?

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me take the liberty of asking, what's wrong, why do you want us to go to the Cabinet?" asked a leader of a team detachment in a trembling voice.

The restlessness became more and more intense.

"Is this what you should ask?"

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"If you don't hear clearly, then I'll say it again!"

"At the order of the ancestor of the main hall, and at the order of the master of the military pavilion, I will specially let the Xuankong Combat Team go to the military pavilion!"

The military pavilion leader sneered sharply.

"This..."

Many of the clan's disciples panicked.

"Those who do not obey the order will be killed on the spot!"

Don't wait for those team disciples to come out with such ugliness.

The leader impatiently threw out the killer idea.

Of course, this is also the meaning of the military pavilion master.

Hear this.

The disciples of the Xuankong Clan's team looked at Xuankong with pale faces.

It's just that Xuankong's body trembled and turned around.

After turning around.

Tick.

Two tears ran down her cheeks.

The sound is exceptionally clear!

Then.

The dozens of military cabinet members also dispersed into a fan shape.

Surround the disciples of the Xuankong Clan.

It seems that only they dare to have any restlessness, and immediately execute the killing on the spot.

Then they all said in unison, "Speed point, don't procrastinate!"

Xuankong Zun chose to turn his back.

The members of the military cabinet were aggressive.

There was no choice left for the disciples of the clan.

All that was left was the burning uneasiness!

In the dark, they felt that it was definitely not a good thing to enter the military pavilion this time!

But based on the fact that they were not afraid of the shadows, they still headed in the direction of the military pavilion.

No one opened their mouths to ask Xuankong for anything, because the action of turning his back to Xuankong was enough to explain a lot.

Soon.

Only Qin Fan, Xuankong and the leader were left in the square.

"Who, do I need to follow?"

Wait until many disciples have left.

Qin Fan said indifferently to the leader of the military pavilion.

"The Ancestor let you enter the palace to meet you!"

The military pavilion leader who knew Qin Fan's prestige did not blow up the spurs as strongly as he did just now.

Instead, he smiled wryly and said softly.

"It's been a few hours since you kicked me out, and it's been a little while, and it's been a hassle for me to see me again!

A few loud indignant sounds.

Under the speechlessness of the leader of the team, the Qin Dynasty said to Xuankong, "Your Excellency, then I will go to the main hall?"

Xuankong didn't make a sound, nor did he turn around, but waved his hand to sign.

Bow your head slightly.

Qin Fan also stopped making a sound.

Instead, he flew in the direction of the main hall.

"Xuankong, we're old acquaintances! I'm sorry this time. The orders from above are too strong!"

The leader came to Xuankong's side, stood with Xuankong by mistake, raised his hand and patted Xuankong's shoulder, and said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay, I'm already mentally prepared!

Wiping away tears, red eyes.

Don't wait for the leader to say anything.

He was the first to fly up.

Meanwhile.

All the clans under the Divine Mansion are synchronizing with everything that happened to the Xuankong Clan.

The difference is that the team masters of the other teams are completely confused!