In the rear, a group of strong men came together.

Four families, Tianxin Sect.

Five artistic conceptions in the middle stage, five artistic conceptions in the early stage.

The battle for the Heavenly Tower is a grand event every three years for the calm Xuanzhou.

They came with the top disciples of their sects, just like the collision of the major sects once every three years, and the strength of the disciples under them represented the strength of the sect master in a large sense.

And every time the battle for the Heavenly Tower is fought, it will take a long time, so there is a situation where all the geniuses are reluctant to show up in advance.

Therefore, in each family, not only the head of the family will come, but also one or two strong people with artistic conception will follow.

Maybe any of the strong artists who come from the artistic conception have little deterrent power, but when the five families are gathered together, no one can ignore them.

This is a force that can make the entire Xuanzhou frightened.

"Brother Zhou, we have no other requirements, hand him over, we are still the same as before, peaceful coexistence and common development. Wang Hong, the head of the Wang family, opened his mouth, and the soul power of the fourth layer of artistic conception came out of his body, and the fallen leaf disciple in front of him involuntarily retreated.

A large road leads to the council hall.

In normal times, the Fallen Leaf Protector Sect Great Array is opened, and it may be difficult for them to fight it, but now that they are inside the Fallen Leaves, many of the means for the Fallen Leaves to defend against external enemies have been restricted a lot.

"Yes, Brother Zhou, we don't mean anything else, our six forces, jointly divide Xuanzhou, have been containing each other for many years, and no one dares to say which one is stronger, so ......" Jian Li, the head of the Jian family, followed closely, "So no matter what he gets or doesn't get, our family can't allow such a threat to appear." ”

The naked ones tore their faces, and the four of them united with the Tianxin Sect to exert pressure together.

They were afraid, afraid that the Fallen Leaf Sect would really rise because of this.

They are afraid that this balance will be broken, and they are afraid that the Fallen Leaf Sect will be dominant!

So even if the consequences of this are likely to be extremely serious, because any all-out fire of a behemoth like them involves too many and too many things, but they have to do it.

"What if I say, no. Zhou Xuanqing stood above the main hall, his eyes passed through the main hall, and he looked down at the strong people standing outside the hall.

Even if he faced so many strong people alone, he didn't change his face and was not shocked.

"Brother Zhou, why are you so persistent, it's better to be like this, let's each make a step and let that disciple belong to our respective families, and it's good to have this opportunity together?" Qian Guan's father, the contemporary head of the Qian family, Qian Feng said with a smile, even at such a moment, his mouth also contained a businessman's style.

"Old liar, you better think about it. Behind Tie Lin, the head of the Tie family, in the reincarnation pool that day, the tiger-backed old man who was more familiar with Zhou Xuanqing rubbed his hands and spoke with some difficulty.

Shangguan Ning, the sect master of Tianxin Sect, the only woman, with a fourth-layer artistic conception, looked at this side, took a step forward lightly, and expressed his will.

These five people opened their mouths, basically representing the meaning of their family sect.

There are a total of ten strong people in the artistic conception, standing in two rows, and five strong people in the middle of the artistic conception are standing in front of the Falling Leaves Hall, quietly looking at Zhou Xuanqing, waiting for him to make a statement.

As for Ling Zhi, they didn't even look at it, although this matter was about Ling Zhi, in their opinion, Ling Zhi didn't have half the right to choose and speak.

Swish.

Five figures rushed from afar.

The seven elders of the fallen leaves, except for the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder, are all here.

The division of Niu Yuanhang, the second elder of the vigorous and resolute line, the division of Pei Ningrui, the calm and majestic third elder Ruan Ruotong, the division of Shu Feiyao, the fifth elder of the old woman, the teacher of Tianyi is also his father, and the sixth elder who is also dressed in white.

And, the Seventh Elder that Ling Zhi saw for the first time, the master of Ye Chengcheng.

The new elder of the Fallen Leaf Sect, Yao Luo, is less than thirty years old, has a beautiful appearance, and has a completely different temperament from Ye Chengcheng, exuding a mature and sexy aura all over his body.

When these five people arrived here, they all turned their heads together, glanced at Ling Zhi deeply, and didn't look at the ten strong people with artistic conception standing outside the hall, and stood at the door without saying a word.

For a while, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became extremely solemn.

All the fallen leaf disciples were sweating profusely on their foreheads, and so many strong people gathered, even if the breath was not released, it was not something they could bear.

But they still stood there, even though their bodies were shaken and their faces turned pale, they did not take a step back, unwilling to leave.

Ye Chengcheng and others arrived one after another.

Stunned, Ye Tingcheng walked straight out, walked to Ling Zhi's side, and patted Ling Zhi's shoulder, "Senior brother, don't be afraid, there is a senior sister here." ”

She showed her playful tiger teeth, changed her usual generosity, and became playful.

Looking at this woman who had become his partner in the illusion, Ling Zhi's eyes were slightly complicated, he didn't know what kind of feeling he had for Ye Tingcheng in his heart, so it was even more complicated.

But his heart was also very warm, and he said, "If I were afraid, I wouldn't be standing here." ”

He spoke, but his eyes fell on Wang Hong, the head of the Wang family, and the others.

Hum.

Wang Hong and the others snorted lightly and did not speak.

In their opinion, Ling Zhi has no possibility, he escaped this catastrophe, and now everything he says is nonsense, and when the time comes, it will fall into their hands, and he will be afraid of him in every way.

The fallen leaf disciples below became emotional and threw supportive glances at Ling Zhi, but there were also some disciples whose eyes were slightly dark, and they couldn't find the slightest possibility of falling leaves winning.

Except for the sect master who is in the middle stage of the artistic conception, the rest of the elders are all in the early stage of the artistic conception, not to mention that the number of people is less than that of the other party.

It was only at this time that Zhou Xuanqing finally moved.

Just a few steps out, he appeared at the door of the main hall, and the five elders glanced at each other, he didn't look at Wang Hong and the others, and walked in front of Ling Zhi.

"You, what do you think of the Fallen Leaf Sect?, do you like the Fallen Leaf Sect?" Zhou Xuanqing said abruptly.

The Fallen Leaf Disciple was stunned, not quite sure what this question meant?

Because they like it, do they have to sacrifice for the fallen leaves, they guessed, and many people's eyes became dim and their expressions became nervous.

"At the beginning, you asked me to stay for a long time, but I agreed for the sake of Shu Feiyao. Ling Zhi turned his head and looked at Shu Feiyao with soft eyes, and then turned around, "Now, I regard the Fallen Leaves Sect as my home, and the Fallen Leaves Sect as my family, what do you think of me, do you like it?"

"This is my home, and they are my family. Ling Zhi said in a low voice, full of emotion.

"Haha. Zhou Xuanqing smiled.

Ha ha......

Elders, many disciples, smiled.

All of them were laughing, laughing.

"Aren't you waiting for my reply," Zhou Xuanqing stopped laughing and looked at Wang Hong and the others, "My reply is only one word, and that is war!"

"Fight!"

Earth-shattering shouts, roars, came from the mouths of all the disciples of the fallen leaves!

The four fields were shaken, the fighting spirit rushed to the night, and the fallen leaves gathered

(End of chapter)