Sect Adventure Chapter 378 Design

In front of the mountain gate, the outer disciples of the Magic Sect gathered, looking at the Zhenbei army that was advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, and they were all shocked.

The iron-blooded aura bloomed in the mountains, and they were all real killing gods, and they had really been on the corpse mountain and the sea of fire.

There are not too many subordinates of the Magic Sect brought by Lu Wushuang, the king of Zhenbei, there are only a hundred squad leaders, but these hundred squad leaders are really powerful, they are all killed with a knife and a shot with the northern witch man, and the lowest has the strength of the middle stage of forging the intestines, and the strongest has reached the day after tomorrow.

It can be said that it is a very terrifying force.

And next to the Zhenbei Army are the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, they are scarce, only seven people, but each of them has a terrifying breath, the lowest is also the strength of the acquired realm, the strongest one already has signs of being out of the body, it seems that it is not far from the soul forging realm.

In the eyes of the disciples of the Magic Sect, it seemed as if they were not alone, but a sharp sword that roared loudly, as if it would be sharp at any time.

It's terrifying!

Seeing the people on both sides, the King of Zhenbei and the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all stunned, obviously they didn't expect the two sides to think of going together.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Senior Yuan was also here, which really made Xiao Wang miss it very much. The king of Zhenbei took the lead and walked over to salute, which was considered to have broken the deadlock.

Yuan Jian became famous earlier than the king of Zhenbei, and his predecessors accepted it calmly.

"The Northern King is too humble, now no one in the Northern Regions knows that you are the future uncrowned king, and then the Heavenly Sword Sect will have to take more care of the Northern King. Yuan Jian returned the salute.

Although his strength is stronger than that of King Zhenbei, King Zhenbei is younger than him, and the years to come are much longer than him, and King Zhenbei has his back to the dynasty, and his own talent is also terrifying, so such a character naturally has to be friends.

"Senior Yuan has filtered, the Heavenly Sword Sect has an existence like you, who dares to move!" Lu Wushuang, the king of Zhenbei, said with a smile.

And while the two were talking and laughing, Mu Yinghao, the sect leader of the Magic Sect, finally walked out.

As soon as he came out, Mu Yinghao smiled and said, "Senior Yuan, King Zhenbei, the two of you are willing to come to our Magic Sect really makes this sect shine!"

Of course, this is just a scene, but the two of them are still very useful, and it is indeed condescending to come to the Magic Sect with their identity.

"Brother Mu really hasn't seen you for a long time, I haven't seen you since the dynasty parted, you and I were called the most holy-qualified people in the Northern Regions at the beginning, and you were still in front of me, now it seems to be nonsense!" Lu Wushuang said with a smile, the wind was light.

But when he said this, he slapped Mu Yinghao's face.

At the beginning, Mu Yinghao's talent was really terrifying, and even the imperial dynasty had a heart of love for talent and wanted to suck him into the forbidden army, but in the end he refused and became the sect master of the Magic Sect, and he is still a quasi-saint.

And he has already entered the sainthood, what a time when the world is impermanent!

Mu Yinghao's face flashed a hint of gloom, and then he immediately recovered: "What the Northern King said is that this is all nonsense, why bother with it." ”

"Haha, both of them are the Tianjiao of my Northern Regions, and they both proved it for the Northern Regions at the beginning, and they should be the masters of a generation!" Yuan Jian said with a smile, and he was qualified to say this as he was.

Then a few more people talked about inconsequential topics, but it was peaceful.

But who knows that this is just a statement, once it comes to matters related to interests, it will be a real thing.

Entering the main hall, Mu Yinghao sat above, and on his left and right were Zhenbei Wang and Yuan Jian, although the two of them were noble, but in the Magic Sect, he, the sect master, naturally could not lower his status.

"The Northern King came to me to see his third son, I don't know what advice the Yuan seniors have when they come to our sect?" Mu Yinghao said with a smile.

"I didn't dare to give advice, but I heard that the ancestral land left by the Magic Ancestor was about to open, and I wanted to see it. Yuan Jian was not ambiguous, and directly stated his purpose.

Hearing this, Mu Yinghao's smiling face stiffened slightly, but only for a short moment, and then he smiled bitterly: "I don't know where you heard the gossip from the seniors, this is completely nonsense, you don't know the situation of the ancestral land, even the masters of the dynasty have been here, but in the end, it is not in vain." ”

Although this is already a secret that the entire Qingshan District knows, Mu Yinghao will not admit it so easily, after all, no one knows the true situation of the ancestral land.

"Sect Master Mu, don't laugh, now who in the entire Qingshan doesn't know that your Magic Sect has had a natural disaster, so that the ancestral land has changed greatly. Yuan Jian didn't continue, but his meaning was obvious, the forces in the entire Qingshan District knew it, so don't pretend to be confused.

"Since the Yuan seniors don't believe it, then I'll take you to take a look, seeing is believing and hearing is false, I believe that the Yuan seniors will know that what I said is true after reading it. Mu Yinghao said very boldly, without half a point of concealment.

And this makes Yuan Jian and Lu Wushuang a little strange, is there a mistake in the intelligence?

You must know that if the ancestral land is really opened, then Mu Yinghao will shirk it and not let them enter the ancestral land, so as not to be robbed of the opportunity by them, but now he agreed so readily.

Their first reaction was that there was fraud in it, but after thinking about it, with their strength, who could keep it, they were also calm.

"Then it will trouble Sect Master Mu, if it is really not opened, it will be really old and abrupt, and I will make amends to Sect Master Mu at that time. Yuan Jian said with a smile.

It's just that no one knows what he thinks in his heart.

After talking to Yuan Jian, Mu Yinghao turned his head to look at Lu Wushuang and said, "Lu Cheng is also trying in the ancestral land now, if you want to see him too, come with him." ”

Lu Wushuang nodded, but did not refuse, this was the purpose of his coming here.

After the group finished discussing, they began to move towards the ancestral land, and neither side brought too many people and horses, and they both had absolute confidence in their own strength.

The most important thing is that they don't believe that the Magic Sect dares to design them, you must know that the power they represent is extraordinary, and neither side can be offended by the Magic Sect.

The speed of everyone was very fast, and Mu Yinghao was smiling all the time, as if he had done nothing.

"This is the entrance to the ancestral land, but only the outer one is open, if you don't believe it, you can go in and check it yourself. ”

Yuan Jian and Lu Wushuang glanced at each other, then asked their subordinates to stay outside, and then the two of them went in one after the other.

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A week passed like this, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were powerful in the Magic Sect, making the disciples of the Magic Sect dare not speak out.

And the high-level leaders of the Demon Sect didn't seem to see it, and let the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect come to Hu, because they were doing something more important at this time, which was a matter of life and death for the entire Demon Sect.

"How about leading those two into the trap we have set?" Mu Yinghao asked softly.

"Yes, but I didn't kill it!" Elder Taishang's voice came from the side, a little regretful.

It turned out that they had designed two sets of plans at the conference, one was to ask the Imperial Water Sect for help, if they were willing to take action, then the Magic Sect would at least have a glimmer of life, and the other was to gamble on the safety of the entire sect and kill the saint!

If there is naturally no way to kill the saints in ordinary places, their bodies and souls are extremely terrifying, and ordinary killing moves are useless, that is, the means left by the ancestors in the ancestral land, there is a slight chance.

In the end, when the two major forces came to the gate of the mountain, there was no news from the side of the Yushui Sect, so they could only take risks and strike first, otherwise what was waiting for them was the fate of destroying the sect.

So when Yuan Jian proposed to go to the ancestral land to check, Mu Yinghao did not stop him in the slightest, and readily agreed, because this was one of their plans.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end.

"Open the Great Array of Protectors, and prepare to fight!" Mu Yinghao directly ordered, since he had already done it, it was irreparable.

Rather than waiting for the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Zhenbei Army to kill, it was better for them to strike first.

"What about the people of the Chen family?"

There was a moment of silence.

"Kill it, I don't want to be stabbed in the back during the decisive battle. ”

Elder Taishang nodded, and then left.

Mu Yinghao looked at the mountain gate below, a vibrant appearance, but it was about to cease to exist.

"I hope Mu Yun can escape this catastrophe and avenge us in the future. Mu Yinghao only had this thought in his heart now, and then his figure flashed and disappeared to the peak.

In the ancestral land, Yuan Jian and Lu Wushuang were both embarrassed, and there were many colors on their bodies, which was unimaginable for a person of their status.

"Damn Mu Yinghao, he dares to calculate that I will wait, and when I go out, I will definitely destroy the Demon Sect and take the grave. Yuan Jian's angry voice came from it, it was not the first time he had said this, but every time he said it, he was angry.

Lu Wushuang didn't speak, but his face was also extremely gloomy, and it was obvious that his anger was not under the Yuan Sword.

"Hunting geese all day long, I can't imagine that there will be a day when I will be pecked by geese, Mu Yinghao, good, really good, I originally wanted to leave some incense from the Magic Sect so that they can take care of the ancestral land for us, but now it seems that there is no need. ”

"If you don't kill him like a river of blood and corpses all over the field, I'm sorry for my name Lu Wushuang. ”

Lu Wushuang said murderously, thinking that since his debut, he had never suffered such a big loss, and he almost died, which made him very angry.

And his killing intent shocked Yuan Jian next to him, he could be regarded as coming out of the corpse mountain, but he didn't expect that compared to Lu Wushuang, it was still a bit trivial.

"Is this the talent that the dynasty has cultivated with all its might, it's really terrifying, if it takes another ten years, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Northern Regions will be his opponent. Yuan Jian made up his mind that after he went back, he would have to redefine the relationship with the Imperial Dynasty, otherwise after he left, the Heavenly Sword Sect would also be weak.

The speed of the two was very fast, and they finally got out of the entrance of the ancestral land, but before they could smile, they saw that the high-level of the Magic Sect was already waiting for them.

It's as if we knew they were coming out.

Looking at Mu Yinghao standing in the middle, the killing intent flowed in Lu Wushuang's eyes, and he was still the first person to make him so embarrassed.

"Mu Yinghao, give me death!" With a loud roar, Lu Wushuang killed Mu Yinghao, revealing the power of a saint!