Everyone inside and outside the pavilion was shocked, there was still such a hidden existence.

They all looked at the old man Nangong, only to see the old man Nangong smile slightly, stroked his beard with his hand, and signaled everyone not to be nervous.

Then he said to the people outside the pavilion: "From this moment on, this mountain range is the place of cultivation of the three of my disciples, and it has been renamed Tianxuan Mountain. ”

The old man Nangong's voice was not loud, but it was like the voice just now, resounding throughout the entire mountain range.

The old man Nangong ignored everyone's gaze and continued: "Wait for you to leave immediately, and after you go down the mountain, remember to tell your disciples that this mountain range has become a master's land." Those who agree to protect the road for 10,000 years will return after a hundred years, and everything will have their own arrangements. ”

"The eight chopping woodmen and the three members of the Nangong family stay, the others can go, within three breaths, Ruoer and the others are still within the range of this mountain range, and the old man I don't mind sending you and the others to reincarnation with my own hands." ”

"Let's go, let's go..."The old man Nangong waved his hand.

Everyone outside the pavilion hesitated for a moment, but after a breath, they still shot towards the outside of the Tianxuan Mountain Range.

After three breaths, in addition to the twelve people in the pavilion and the four people outside the pavilion, there was also the owner of the mysterious voice in this mountain range.

After everyone left, many people were full of doubts, why did the old man Nangong suddenly drive them away? Who was the owner of that voice, which made the three apprentices of the old man Nangong and Feng Youcai so nervous? Why didn't Feng Youcai ascend, could it be that the ascension failed...

There were always some people who couldn't resist their curiosity and didn't believe in evil, and soon after leaving, they turned around and crossed the big lake, came to the foot of Tianxuan Mountain, and spied on what was going to happen above, thinking that they were far enough away from the pavilion that the people in the pavilion would not find out.

Among them, there is the North Nostalgia, he thought that he promised to protect the road for ten thousand years, and the old man of Nangong and the first generation of the owner of the carved car Xiangmanlou, the North God Crow, had an old relationship, so he secretly returned to the foot of the mountain with this relationship.

There are a total of nine people like him, all of whom are the worship and peak combat power of one party's forces, they are not far from each other, they are all tacitly not speaking, hiding their breath, and they don't look at each other, just silently watching Dexian Ting.

Farther away, in the middle of the Great Lake, there was also a group of people, but they didn't try to get close to Tianxuan Mountain, they just watched the group of people at the foot of the mountain range from a distance.

However, curiosity kills cats, not just talking.

In the idle pavilion, the old man of Nangong smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and said to everyone: "Old man, what I just said, you all heard it, don't blame the old man for killing the killers, it was they who were disobedient first." ”

"What Mr. Nangong said is that a few kittens and puppies, reincarnation is also reincarnation, don't care, if Mr. Nangong is inconvenient, then how about doing it for you, after all, I am also half the master of this mountain. Feng Youcai's consciousness stabilized his mind and smiled slightly, as if mocking those who were peeping.

"Forget it, everything has a definite cause and effect, since it is the old man who released it, the old man will do it, but it's just a matter of sighing. After the old man finished speaking, he didn't see any movement, just calmly drank tea and chatted.

But at the foot of Tianxuan Mountain, the peeping crowd turned into powder at the same time, and was gently blown by the wind from the big lake, and there was nothing left.

They didn't know what was going on until they died, only those who were watching them from a distance saw what had happened.

After the old man Nangong finished speaking, nine faint rays of light that could barely be seen flew out of the idle pavilion, like flowing clouds in the sky, silently appearing above the heads of those people, and then those people began to dissolve, and finally reincarnated.

Then the crowd of the people in the Great Lake trembled and tried to leave immediately, but they found themselves unable to move.

Then, a five-clawed divine dragon condensed from the water of the great lake rushed up from the great lake, the body of the divine dragon was ten thousand feet long, and the hair and beard exuded a rolling aura, which made them embarrassed, even the sages of the Shadow had never gathered such a rich aura.

The divine dragon surrounded them, and the dragon head looked at these people, and the voice of the old man of Nangong came out: "You disobedient little cubs, you will see the end of disobedience." You still haven't retreated far enough, but even if you have left the Tianxuan Mountain Range, the old man will no longer attack you. However, capital crimes can be avoided, and living crimes cannot be escaped, so I will knock you out of the secluded realm, and reflect on it. ”

The words in Shenlong's mouth were very different from Shenlong's majestic and terrifying posture, if Feng Youcai was still there, he would definitely have to make fun of the old man Nangong again.

Although Feng Youcai was gone, the person who made fun of the old man of Nangong still appeared.

The voice that appeared not long ago resounded in the entire Tianxuan Mountain Range again: "Old immortal, I haven't seen you for so many years, you still like to bully that little dragon cub, every time you take it as a body, aren't you tired?"

After the five claws of the dragon transformed by the water of the Great Lake slashed over the people, they scattered towards the Great Lake.

Then the people, who had been suspended in the air, stumbled one after another, as if they were about to fall into the great lake.

At this moment, they had already fallen to the Nagisa Realm, and they could no longer fly through the sky.

Everyone on the lake sacrificed their magic weapons, supported themselves, and then flew to the other side of the lake without looking back.

After the old man Nangong heard that sentence, he still smiled, as if he was thinking about how to answer that person's words.

Tianxuanzi's unsheathed sword was a great work, flying high in the sky, and the sword body suddenly became larger, becoming a hundred-zhang giant sword, pointing directly at a certain place in the mountain, and that place could be annihilated at any time.

The reason why Tian Xuanzi was like this was because his senior sisters and brothers were all slightly moved by the appearance of that voice, which showed that they didn't know about the existence of the owner of that voice before.

Even Feng Youcai's divine consciousness of the former owner of this mountain range did not know the existence of this creature, which is enough to explain the problem, that creature is an unknown existence that can fight.

Tianxuanzi was already full of fighting spirit, but now that he was stimulated by that unknown voice, he no longer suppressed his fighting spirit and insisted on taking out his sword. If it weren't for the old man Nangong who was still so indifferent, his sword would have flown towards the place he thought he thought he was, and he would have flattened that sword.

The name of the sword behind Tianxuanzi is Frost, and the moment the Frost Fairy Sword comes out of the scabbard carved from the dragon's bloodstone, the aura of heaven and earth outside the Pavilion spontaneously surged towards it, condensing into countless tiny frost swords, surrounding it and fluctuating.

When the Frost Sword turned into a hundred-zhang giant sword in the sky, the aura of the entire Tianxuan Mountain Range moved closer to it, forming a cloud of aura swords, and the aura materialized!

Just this hand, it is not something that ordinary sages can use, even if they are sages, they can't manipulate the aura at will like Tianxuanzi.

Cultivators, there are many cultivation systems, and the mainstream of this world is to open up the treasures of the body, find the hidden world in the body, and then attract the aura between heaven and earth for their own use, and cooperate with their own exercises to integrate the aura of heaven and earth into it.

The so-called world of passage is to find the path of cultivation after breaking Hongmeng, and then through that path, find your own world of passage. On the way to the world, you need to cross a wilderness, and if there are many misty depressions and swamps on the wilderness, it means that you are not far from the world.

All this depends on the cultivator's comprehension, the higher the cultivator's comprehension, the more gorgeous the scenery will be along the way, of course, the more laws of heaven and earth they can perceive, and the aura will naturally be able to move with their minds.

As for the world after the seclusion, each has its own creation, each according to its own ability.

The other eleven people who were still around the Dexian Pavilion were already in a cold sweat at this time.

Not to mention that they couldn't sense the existence of the old man Nangong, they hadn't sensed that there was another existence in the secret after being in this mountain range for so long.

They had to sigh, this mountain range was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and their so-called highest combat power in the continent seemed to be just a joke.

The moment he saw the sword behind Tian Xuanzi unsheathed, Feng Yue knew that he had already lost, and the others also knew that he had lost, so he was even more shocked, their so-called pride was really worthless in front of these people.

"Boy, you're a good sword. It's the old immortal who gave it to you, right?" The voice sounded again, with a smile in his words, and continued: "Old immortal, this is a newly accepted little apprentice? I look okay, it's better to let him follow me, and his future achievements will be limitless." ”

"Little Xuanzi, take back the sword first. That's your little uncle, don't be rude. At this time, the old man Nangong spoke, pointing out the identity of the person.

"Uncle Shi, why have I never heard you mention it, Master? Tian Xuanzi withdrew the Frost Sword, still carrying it behind his back.

"No, isn't it there now? ”

After a moment of silence.

"Senior brother, I'm leaving the old man's house, don't you still want to come out to see me?" said the old man Nangong suddenly with a sentimental expression.

Feng Youcai's divine sense, the woman in white, Li Shenxu and the others looked sideways when they heard this, and they didn't dare to interject.

Only Tianxuanzi was still as heartless as that, and asked the old man Nangong: "Master, why doesn't Uncle Xiao want to see you?"

"Little Xuanzi, there are many people who don't want to see as a teacher, such as Feng Youcai. The old man Nangong answered Tianxuanzi's question with sentimentality, sighed heavily, raised his head and said to the depths of the green mountains without giving up: "Senior brother, please take care of these uncompetitive disciples in the future, senior brother never asks for help in his life, you know." ”

"Old immortals, you can leave with confidence, one day with me, no one can bully them. The voice came from an unknown place, and then said impatiently: "Are you going to fight, or are you not fighting?" are all ready to watch the play, and are interrupted by this old immortal rambling and delaying things, aren't you?"

"Fight, fight!" Nangong Old Man said twice, turned to look at the eleven people around him, and motioned for them to make a move.

The eleven were staring at the sky or at the ground under their toes, not knowing what they were thinking, or what they were running away from.