on the square.

The disciples of the Xuankong did not land in one place.

The square, which was still noisy with bursts of discussion, came to an abrupt end with the arrival of Xuankong.

looked at the Xuankong Venerable who stepped into the air with a deep expression.

Thousands of disciples bowed in unison and shouted.

"Disciple see Venerable!"

"Disciple see Venerable!"

"Disciple see Venerable!"

In a very orderly phalanx of thousands of people.

All the disciples shouted in unison.

Xuankong, who had stepped into the air, suddenly stopped.

The demeanor that had just recovered suddenly became sad again.

Then he used the voice that could only be heard by Qin Fan and said sadly.

"This is the generals under the command of this seat, this is the proud disciples of this seat, they are all the pride of this seat! But I, the so-called sect master, know that the disaster is about to befall them, but I can't do anything, I don't even dare to say anything, I can only wait for them to fend for themselves when the innocent implication comes, I am incompetent, my so-called team master is incompetent, not competent at all!"

There was a sadness of despair and powerlessness in his voice.

Xuankong almost couldn't help but cry again.

It was too much of a torment for him.

And he also knows that it is he who suffers in the end by bringing these disciples together for the final reunion!

After all, what is in front of you is the self-blame and shame that you can't help or protect it!

These disciples solidified his position in the Heavenly Holy Gate and gave him glory.

But in the end, he, the leader of the team, had to watch some of them fall into the vortex of disaster and be powerless, what kind of blow is this?

What kind of guilt is it?

"Your Excellency, there is no point or need to say this now, as you said, since you are sure that there is no room for maneuver in that matter, then don't waste the last two hours!"

For the sadness of Xuankong.

Qin Fan expressed his understanding, if it were him, he would probably suffer much more inner torture than Xuankong.

However, understanding is understanding, and at the moment, there is really no need to say more meaningless words that cannot change the result.

"Yes, that's right, you're right!"

Xuankong nodded.

Take a big step forward.

One step forward across 100 meters.

It fell directly in the center of the thousand-member phalanx.

Said, "Generals, excuse me!"

"Xie Zunshang!"

The mountains roared and the tsunami roared in unison.

Let Xuankong can't help but be in a trance.

I still remember the beginning.

Several teams of the Holy Liberation God gathered in this square to compete in various competitions.

In the end, his Xuankong team won the first place in all the events.

Even the honor of being the first in the voice is not missed.

The sound of the mountains and seas shaking to the nine heavens frightened the disciples of the other clans.

This is his Xuankong team, this is the team that respects him as the master

Before you know it, time has passed quietly for an unknown number of years.

However, these disciples still haven't changed anything, they are still so cute, and they are still so proud of themselves!

It's just that this makes his guilt rise even more!

Because it will not be long before some of them will come to an end, and he, the head of the clan, will be able to watch them suffer from the unrelenting desire to do nothing at that time, which makes him feel at ease!

At this moment.

In the sound of the mountains and seas that shook wildly.

Xuankong wants to say so much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you.

But this is destined to be unspeakable!

After all, these disciples are not stupid, and a sound of sorry is enough to make them think of Pian Pian and panic!

I quickly adjusted my heart.

Xuankong threw all these thoughts away.

Instead, he forced an embarrassed grin.

"When was the last time we were together like this?

With Xuankong asked.

The bottom and restlessness rise.

"Remember, 10,000 years ago!"

"That time was a competition of several teams in the Divine Mansion, how can we forget it!"

"Last time, our Xuankong targeted the Megatron Divine Mansion and won all the laurels we could get!hahaha!"

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I didn't read much meaning from Genku's embarrassed smile.

On the contrary, all the disciples were excited under these words!

You know, this is a topic that they have been talking about almost incessantly for the past 10,000 years.

It is also a capital that is proud in front of other teams.

When Xuankong Venerable mentioned this, how could these disciples not be agitated?

Side.

Qin Fan looked at these passionate disciples with a proud and proud face.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

How do you know, poor children, that the situation you are in now is the calm before the storm!

Be happy, rejoice, passionate, excited.

There are still two hours left, so cherish them

This head.

Xuankong was constantly recounting the past with his disciples, tracing those extremely beautiful pasts.

The other end.

In a secret realm far away from the Heavenly Holy Gate.

It seems to be a world of seclusion.

Inside.

More than 100 Divine Peak Great Perfection lined up in an orderly manner without saying a word.

Between the eyebrows, there is a heroic aura!

There is a resolute and resolute gaze in each of them.

These are the Praetorian Guards of the Holy Liberation.

It is his most trusted private army!

Compared to the level of trust, Rao is not even comparable to Xuankong, the most beloved disciple of the Holy Buddha!

"Everyone, let you escape from the Heavenly Holy Gate with this seat, it's hard for you!"

The Holy Release, who was living in the secret realm, looked at this Praetorian Guard with a solemn expression, and slowly spoke out.

As the saying goes, there are three holes of cunning rabbits.

Although it is said that the holy release is not a cunning rabbit.

But a long time ago, he had planned a way back for himself.

Even though he never thought of defecting to the Heavenly Holy Gate, in order to prevent being abandoned, he still found a rare secret realm as a way back in case of unforeseen circumstances.

Before, he didn't think he would be able to use it.

It's just that he didn't expect that an insignificant and disgusting ancestor god in the later stage forced him to such a desperate road.

From leaving the Heavenly Holy Gate to coming to this secret realm.

This was the first time that the Buddha had spoken loudly.

On the other hand, the Praetorian Guards did not make a sound.

Until this moment, the words of the Holy Liberation were ushered in.

"Mansion master, it's not difficult, without you, there would be no existence for us!"

The Praetorian Guard's Hundred Divine Peak Great Perfection shouted loudly.

Listen up.

The solemn expression of the Holy Buddha slowly faded, and a smile appeared from the bottom of his heart.

It seems that the original decision was really the right one

"Mansion master, what should we do next?"

The leader of the Praetorian Guard asked.

"What's next?The next step is to go to the Xuanyang Palace! There used to be a high-level in the Xuanyang Palace who secretly wanted to rebel against the throne and vote for the Xuanyang Palace, but the seat refused at the beginning! But now it's different from the past, since the Heavenly Sage Lao'er forced the throne to this one, he is ruthless, so don't blame the seat for being unrighteous!"