The old man, who is the current head of Xianyun Sect, Li Mu, thought hard, "Ancestor, Huanan is one of the ancestors of our Xianyun Sect, as for the other dissolute sons, I really can't remember. ”

A black-robed soil: "You have a heart to be my ancestor, and he has already become an immortal." ”

The old man in white followed and said, "Wan Feng is the ancestor of my sect, and he has also been an immortal for many years. ”

After waiting for a while, only the clearance mark was unclaimed. The black and white duo asked the next one with a side face, "The ancestors of Xianyun are all the ancestors of various sects, Qingbiao is really not the ancestor of your family"

The person being asked shook his head, "No, I've never heard of it." This Ninefold Ancestor was a figure from 10,000 years ago, and at that time we were not yet born, who knows where the Qingbiao is sacred. ”

Jiuzhong sneered, Qingbiao didn't open the door to set up a faction, a little unexpected to him, he admired Qingbiao the most back then, among the group of people he mentioned, Qingbiao Fu was the best, as long as the original intention did not change, he would become a generation of grandmasters, and soar to become an immortal. It's a pity that the person he likes the most is the most insidious. If it weren't for this, how could those few people unite and attack him.

He still remembers the wanton smiles of these people at the last moment. They were all people he had helped him with, and he never thought that these people would harm him. To this day, he still hasn't figured out what caused these people to kill him. Thinking back to his original self, he was a little wanton, arrogant, and crazy, but so what, he has capital arrogance. It's not enough to lift his shoes with those qualifications, he is arrogant, and there is nothing wrong with him. Could it be that this is because of this to attract jealousy?

Kue's brows furrowed, if it was really because of his own madness, then he really didn't deserve sympathy. Since you are crazy, you should know that the capital without madness is looking for death. Obviously, he was still too young back then, and the city government was not enough, so he deserved to be pitted.

Jiue was reminiscing, but everyone thought that the silence of the ancestor was dissatisfied with the crowd, and they became nervous one by one, after all, the opposite was the ancestor of 10,000 years ago, and he was the founder of the Xianmen, so he must be treated respectfully.

"The ancestor asked these seniors, but what do you have to explain?" asked Mu Xin.

Jiuzhong glanced at him, "Burn the tablet in South China." ”

"Ah" Limu opened his mouth wide, and his whole head was shrouded in doubt, "Why?"

"Why" Jiu Chong asked with a cold rhetorical question, shaking Limu in fright, "Yes, obey the orders of the ancestor." ”

That's also an ancestor, the tablet will be burned, which is not good. However, he is not a young man, and he has his own considerations for the reasons, and he said that he would obey the orders of his predecessors.

"Come on, go and remove the tablet of the ancestor of South China."

I thought that these two ancestors must have had a holiday.

People from other sects began to talk to each other.

"What's the matter, this ancestor has a very bad relationship with the South China ancestor."

"It's for sure, it looks like there's a grudge against each other."

"Don't wear it together, it's an exaggeration, the two of them are a little festive at most."

"If the festival is insignificant, do you think this Ninefold Ancestor will specially order Brother Limu to remove the tablet in South China?"

"It's all deceased, so why be so serious."

"That's the case, maybe this ancestor is not broad-minded enough."

"Shhh, are you looking for death, if you are heard by the ancestor, you still want to die."

"Don't you see, he's a soul. How strong is the attack power of the soul body, why should we be afraid of him. ”

"Alas, it seems like this, he is a soul body, and the soul body means that he did not feather and ascend to the immortal, but died, so the rumors are not credible. This ancestor was the first to become an immortal, and now it seems that it is pure nonsense, he is dead. ”

"Yes, a dead man who is afraid of him. He also fell to the ground stupidly, and the real guy was frightened by the birth of the boundary monument. ”

"After all, he is the ancestor of his family, and he should still have the respect he should have, and in front of so many disciples, he must set an example."

"I don't think so, Limu is guts. Although Jiuzhong is the originator of the mountain, South China is the key person who will carry forward Xianyunmen. Nine important dismantling of the tablet in South China is not right. Limu shouldn't listen, which makes the younger disciples think. ”

Someone was filled with righteous indignation, and the words became louder and louder. Ling Youyou remained quiet for a long time because she wanted to see what Jiuju wanted to do. Now there is a face missing the ninefold he is a dead man, not worth fearing, hmph, she will let them see what fear is.

With a grab in the air, the void palm condensed in the air, grabbed the person who had just said that he was not afraid of the ninefold, lifted him upside down, and hung him in the air

"Come, let me see how long you can be afraid"

The person who was hung in the air instantly turned white and wanted to break free, but found that the more he struggled, the greater the strength on his waist, and his old waist was about to be broken.

"Let me go, I am a Slaughterer, you must know that the way I Slaughter Door treats the enemy is to never die. How dare you go against the entire slaughter gate"

"No," after a pause, deliberately giving the person caught in mid-air a chance to brew a smug smugness, and then tearing it apart, "I'm going to go against the whole thing." ”

You are a sect, you are really big enough, she actually wants to go against them, just a nether sect, and it is worth her to be right. His chin was slightly raised, and his eyes drifted to the horizon, whether he was the slaughter gate or the killing gate was all cleaned.

The audience was instantly silent, whether they were frightened to chat, or secretly despised bragging and unrestrained, they were all immersed in their own world, and their faces had no time to move.

When the person who pinched was about to die, Ling Youyou was slightly relieved to ensure that the guy's life was still there.

"Listen to me. Your people are covered by me, and whoever dares to speak disrespectfully, I will beat him and he will not find the south, south, west, and north. ”

A group of bigwigs shrunk into quails, and in the face of absolute power, fools rushed out to die.

Of course, there is no shortage of fools at any time, and it is often the younger generations who act as fools. In the proving ground, a young man in blue stepped forward with a sword in his hand.

"The woman is so angry, don't think that you can arbitrarily put down the Immortal Venerable Venerable with some indiscriminate means, otherwise don't blame me for beating the woman."

After finishing this sentence with momentum, he took a frightened posture with his sword.

Ling Youyou looked at him and couldn't help but sneer, "Are you here to tease me?"

A group of Mahayana don't dare to say anything, you can't run out and shout as a whole, do you really think you are a thick onion?

"You woman is really unorthodox, didn't your master teach you how to be polite." The young man reprimanded him imposingly.

Ling Youyou squinted and didn't see her make any moves. The man hanging in mid-air turned into a meteor and smashed down. The young man who thought he could dodge was in a terrible mood when he watched a pile of meat smash on top of his head. Obviously, he can dodge, he should be able to dodge, why didn't he dodge the bad heart when he got home, when he saw the human flesh flying over, he wanted to move, but his whole body stiffened, as if he had been cast a fixation spell, but he couldn't dodge. ，，，

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