The news of the advent of the flying corpse was blocked by several major sects, but it could not be hidden from the high-level leaders of various factions.

this day.

Maoshan.

In the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace.

Mao Zhen, who was in charge of the real person, sat with the six Supreme Elders who had cultivated to the infancy stage of the Yuan Dynasty and discussed things together.

"Uncles, uncles, and ancestors, this matter is not trivial, if it is not handled properly, my thousand-year-old inheritance of Maoshan is likely to be shaken."

On a futon, Mao Zhen said in a deep voice.

Among the few people present, Mao Zhen was the only one who was not a Yuanying monk, but because of his status as the head of the sect, he was qualified to sit with these Supreme Elders, who had lived for hundreds of years.

After he finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

Flying corpses are not a secret to these old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, but since the master of Mao Zhen, that is, the real person in charge of the previous generation, died with a flying corpse, these old monsters are extremely jealous of flying corpses.

You must know that in the hall, except for the one who was called the ancestor of the master by Mao Zhen, the elders of the first generation, and the rest of the old monsters are all the junior disciples of the previous master.

Back then, the master of Mao Zhen was able to compete for the position of head coach from these people, not to mention the first in strength, but he was definitely in the forefront. But such a person whose strength is not weaker than them actually died with a "wild" flying corpse, and everyone can't help but feel cold.

"Is this news confirmed?"

Someone asked.

Mao Zhen nodded: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, almost all of the people sent by our faction died in the hands of one person, except for the flying corpse, I believe it is difficult for anyone to do it."

"What do Heavenly Master Mansion and other sects say?" The man continued.

Mao Zhen shook his head: "They also participated in the pursuit, and they were worried that the other party would find them, so they didn't want to come to Maoshan and fight with us."

When the news of the flying corpse came out, Mao Zhen tried to contact several major sects to deal with the matter together.

From Mao Zhen's point of view, if the flying corpse was really refined by Chen Ziwen, then if the other party wanted to retaliate, Maoshan would definitely bear the brunt.

Therefore, Maozhen hopes that everyone will gather in Maoshan.

The flying corpses are powerful, and the thunder is terrifying, but if they gather more than a dozen or even more than twenty Yuan Infants, there is still a good hope that the enemy will be killed in one fell swoop.

Even, Mao Zhen did not require these people to live in Maoshan as guests.

Mao Zhen knows how to move around, as long as these people are willing to stay in the big shift array he arranged, he can move everyone over at a critical moment.

However, this request was still denied.

is like the Wuyue Sword Sect in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", these major sects in the spiritual fantasy world seem to be harmonious, but in fact, they are guarding against each other, although they can fight against each other together, such as chasing and killing a demon, but no one will agree to the behavior of putting their own safety in the hands of the other party.

God knows if the flying corpses are a bureau set up by Maoshan in order to catch them all?

Besides, even if Maoshan didn't have a bad mind, who could guarantee that the enemy would be the first to find Maoshan.

What if it hits your own sect?

When the masters of the sect are all outside, and the strong enemy is coming, won't they let the sect be destroyed?

Therefore, Maoshan's idea was rejected by everyone.

"It's okay if you don't come!"

At this time, one person said, "In my opinion, after such a long time, that person is going to take revenge, and he has already come." We've been in contact with that person before, and we don't look like a fool, so don't we know that the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for him? It is likely that he set up a game to make us think that he has been refined into a flying corpse; Or maybe it was really refined, but something happened to the flying corpse, and he couldn't control it. ”

After the man finished speaking, someone on the side answered: "That's right." The soldiers will block, the water will come to cover the earth, even if the flying corpse comes to the door, what can it do? With a few of us, are we still afraid! ”

He said it very imposingly, but it made Mao Zhen frown on the side.

For the Yuanying Monk, the flying corpse was indeed not so terrifying.

Even if he can't be defeated, a Yuanying Monk really wants to escape, and the flying corpse is helpless.

But one person can escape, but the sect can't escape.

Mao Zhen, as the head of Maoshan Sect, can't let the sect decline in his hands.

If it is said that it is strong, which of the several people is strong as Mao Zhen, the reason why Mao Zhen did not mention the tough fight is because he knows that with a few of them, there is little hope of winning the other party.

Because it's not a simple flying corpse, it's a thunderbolt!

If you can't strike a blow, let the other party completely target Maoshan, even if they can hide in the inner door and not come out, Maoshan has no possibility of developing the outer door.

If a sect has no outer door, it will gradually die.

"Uncle Jiu, let me remind you, if the other party is refined into a flying corpse, it must be Lei Lu, Lei Lu plus Lei Dun, once you make a move, the blood baby may not be able to escape."

Mao Zhen spoke.

The Ninth Uncle in his mouth, that is, the one who smashed Lin Jiu Jindan at the beginning, this person has a selfish personality, where would he say any bold words, the reason why he said this is because the five sons of the same heart demon left by Chen Ziwen fell into the hands of this person.

If Maoshan wants to make peace with Chen Ziwen, the Five Sons Concentric Demon will inevitably be taken away, which he does not want to see.

Because in the past three years, he wasted a lot of effort to refine the five sons of the concentric demon into the "five-fingered concentric demon", which can be used like an arm, controlled freely, and is willing to give it away.

"Heh, what about Thunderbolt? If he dares to come, I will let him come back! ”

Uncle Ninth snorted coldly.

Before he finished speaking, the alarm bell of the sect suddenly rang!

The crowd changed color.

Rush out of the temple together.

As soon as he came out of the main hall, he saw that between the canyons in front of him, a figure stepped on the void, walked to the main peak, and landed with his body, and a giant sword bigger than a tree was condensed under his feet, and a sword was nailed to the mountainside; And that figure stood on the hilt of the sword and shouted forward: "Junior Chen Ziwen, come to worship the mountain!"

Call!

Mao Zhen's body flashed, and he stepped forward to greet him.

The six old monsters in the back looked at the figure that appeared on the mountainside and frowned.

"Let's go, Xiao Jiu."

At this time, the highest-ranking infant old monster stepped forward.

As he walked, he specially reminded the "Ninth Uncle".

Because this "Ninth Uncle", who spoke the loudest, saw that the enemy really came to the door, but he fell last.

"Chen Ziwen, you dare to trespass on my Maoshan Mountain!"

On the mountainside, as soon as Mao Zhen saw Chen Ziwen, he immediately took out a heavy machine gun out of thin air and fired at the front!

Tetete...

Bullets rained down.

Like that happy night in town.

But this time, Chen Ziwen didn't dodge anymore, just stood in place, watching the bullet fly, and then watching the bullet bounce off three meters away from him.

"Mao Zhangjiao, far away is a guest, is this the hospitality of Maoshan?"

Chen Ziwen's pale face had not fully recovered, but he still had the strength to do it, so he took out a few grenades from his body, handed them to a few arms that suddenly condensed from the air, and then threw them at the top of the mountain-

"Since you want to welcome, you have to welcome warmly, you set off some small firecrackers, and I will set off some fireworks."