"What the hell happened, Wang Xuanji actually used this thing to communicate to us. Zhao Shenbi took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

With a slight movement of his fingers, almost at the same time as Li Xiaovial, he crushed the fluorescent sword that was constantly beating in his hand.

The sword trembled, and only one sentence came out.

"Urgently convene a meeting of elders of the coalition forces!

In this tone, there is a strong sense of anxiety.

It is very conceivable that after becoming the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, Wang Xuanji, who was named "calm and steady, and handled things well", said it.

A hint of unhappiness appeared in Zhao Shenbi's heart, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is it so urgent to convene the Coalition Elders' Council...... Could it be that the war between the two tribes has become critical?"

Li Xiaohua's temperament also tightened suddenly, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent, "I'm afraid it is, no matter what, since this stinky boy has said so, let's return to Tianyuan Mountain as soon as possible!"

Of course, Zhao Shenbi didn't have any objections, and immediately said to Hou Geng, "Hou Daoyou, I will accept the Dan furnace, as for the spirit stone and the Yin Spirit Ghost Wood, you can take it." Let's get out of here as soon as possible. ”

Hou Geng nodded and said nothing.

In the underground hall, the forging furnace, the council hall, the cultivation ground, the mission hall, the miscellaneous building, etc., all the buildings that should be in a sect are gathered here.

And the venue of this coalition elders' meeting was on the Wendao Square of the Lower Sect of Tianyuan Mountain.

According to legend, Wendao Square is a sword cultivator in a certain generation of patriarchs of Tianyuan Mountain, who uses his natal flying sword to exert his magical power through the heavens and the earth, and a sword is made by flattening the mountain peak, which is specially used for hospitality.

Although I don't know if the rumors are true or not, the square built on the mountainside of Tianyuan Mountain is indeed full of sword energy, and the sword intent is steaming, shrouded in colorful clouds, which is magnificent.

It not only occupies an incomparably vast area, the aura is more abundant and dripping, every sunset and evening, it is like walking in a fairyland, which is a grand scene of Yanbo Lake.

At this moment, the square, which is paved with pure mountain stones and has no embellishments, is filled with more than 600 seats.

With the central axis as the center, from the outside of the majestic Tianji Hall in the north, it is lined up on the mountain road to the south.

On top of the more than 600 seats, the monks were already seated, and there were still people standing behind them.

Although there is a huge age difference between them and their different appearances, there is no similarity at all.

But they all have one thing in common.

——That is, everyone is a land immortal who has stepped into the Jindan realm, and there are even more than fifty monks with a deep aura like the sea, who are actually the primordial power of the ancestors!

This handful of people, except for those who did not come to the scattered cultivators and hidden masters, almost represented the entire top power of the Tian Yuan Continent!

At this moment, although thousands of people did not deliberately build momentum, the aura that was invisibly emitted actually caused the heavens and the earth to change color, the clouds to collapse and scatter, and even the wind to be silent.

And on the central axis, at the head of the group of cultivators, there are three huge stone platforms rising from the ground.

Wang Xuanji's eyes drooped slightly, holding a sword in his hand, and sitting solemnly on the left.

As the great elder of Tianyuan Mountain, Bai Rong, with white robe and white hair like a waterfall, is gently flicking his big sleeves, cross-legged on the right, showing the fairy wind bones.

As for the middle side, the stone platform that was slightly one foot high was empty, and there was no one to be seen.

"Except for the Saint Luo Sect that has been destroyed, the other ten major sects in my Tianyuan Continent, the elders in charge of the sects, and the ancestors who are talking behind their backs are all in place, right?" Wang Xuanji did not move on his face, but he quietly communicated with Bairong.

Bai Rong's lips moved slightly, and he said without the slightest concealment, "Sect Master, in addition to these top sects, the rest of the first-class sects and the principals of the second-rate vassal forces are also all here. ”

Wang Xuanji nodded.

A trace of melancholy appeared between Bai Rong's eyebrows, and he spoke again, "The scale of this elder's meeting is unprecedentedly grand, and the matter under discussion is as heavy as Mount Tai, is Ling Zun really not ready to come forward?"

Wang Xuanji said with a wry smile, "His old man said that he has delegated power to Brother Zhao, and this matter is all up to him, and after he returns to the sect, he will immediately convene a meeting of elders." ”

"There are so many people here today, some of them are old guys, even the old man is very jealous, although Zhao Gongzi is a dragon and phoenix among people, but now he is only a knot Dan cultivator, can he really suppress them......" Bai Rong's old face did not hide his worry.

Wang Xuanji's tone was firm, "I believe in him!"

Bai Rong sighed, noncommittal, but the melancholy on his face was even stronger.

After waiting for a long time, even the sky gradually darkened, and the faces of many monks in the square already had impatience and irritability.

There were even a few Yuanying Grand Monks who were sitting at the front, and their eyebrows were full of gloomy anger.

"What a big shelf! This kid surnamed Zhao, do you really think that Wang Ran gave him a position on the board of directors, so that he can not take us old guys in his eyes!?"

"Hehe, old ghost Xuanluo, don't complain here, after all, this is still the territory of Tianyuan Mountain, with the situation of your Xuanyin Palace in the past hundred years, I'm afraid you can't afford to offend. Opposite the old man, an old man in a yellow robe with a round body and a kind face heard this, and immediately said with a smile.

Although he looked kind and did not have the slightest sense of threat in his body, as soon as he opened his mouth, Master Xuanluo, the ancestor of Xuanyin Palace, who was already at the peak of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, immediately had a strong fear in his eyes, and he really kept silent.

At the head of the seat on the right, an old man with a long sword on his back and a cold sword aura also opened his mouth and smiled, "Hehe, then I lack the Moon Sword Sect, I don't know if I have the qualifications to complain?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone was silent.

"I don't believe that the old man has really stepped into the realm of the gods, originally the old man has recently improved his cultivation, and he wants to compete with him, but he can't get out of retreat, it's a pity. He was laughing, but his voice was sharper than a sword, and piercing than ice.

As soon as the words fell, a domineering sword intent rose up, and it actually soared straight into the sky, causing the clouds to collapse and disperse, and even destroyed the sword intent that permeated the Dao Square, forming an illusory ancient sword in the sky.

Heaven and earth resonate!

"It's ...... The charm of the unity of heaven and man! Xuanjian Ancestor He ...... He even touched the threshold of the Divine Realm!"

"Half-Step Divine Realm...... It's actually a half-step god realm ......"

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch now, the Lack of Moon Sword Sect has always been at odds with Tianyuan Mountain, and Tianyuan Mountain's vitality was greatly damaged after the extermination of the Holy Luo Sect, and now this old ghost has cultivated to a great progress, and he must definitely be active here. ”

"That's for sure. Although there are rumors outside that Wang Dingran, this old horseman, is already in the realm of the gods, but that is just a rumor, and now that he can't go out of retreat, and no one has seen it with his own eyes, maybe there is no such thing at all!"

On the Asking Plaza, he sighed in amazement and discussed, and looked at Wang Xuanji, the sect master of Tianyuan Mountain, and his gaze became a little playful.

And that sky-high sword intent didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it slowly shrouded towards Wang Xuanji.

Wang Xuanji is just a Jin Dan cultivator, and he is also a sword cultivator, under this sword intent, his face suddenly turned pale, and his qi shook like boiling water, and even Jin Dan trembled violently.

Seeing this, Bai Rong's eyes were filled with anger, and he was about to get up angrily.

Wang Xuanji grabbed him, and after taking a strong breath, he said, "Great Elder, this old puppet is clearly relying on cultivation to break through and come to find a fork, now in front of so many people, you are not his opponent, so don't make a rash move." ”

Bai Rong was also an anxious person, and immediately said angrily, "How can this be reasonable! My Tianyuan Mountain is the first sect in the mainland, and Ling Zun can't do it, can I just let these outsiders kick their noses in the face!?"

"Of course not!" a voice fell from the sky like thunder, echoing across the square.

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