Because the time was ripe and because of the need, the Yin Yang Sect had torn off his disguise and "exposed" his hideous fangs.

The first to suffer were the high-level of the Yin-Yang Sect, who ended their lives with a huge blood sacrifice.

"The devil is coming! Run, everybody! ”

"No, you can't kill him!"

"How can this be, are you a demon cultivator or am I a demon cultivator?"

……

There is an extremely strange phenomenon in various parts of Kyushu, and every place where a strong old man goes, there will always be a bloody storm. No matter what realm a cultivator is so vulnerable in front of him, and as time goes by, this situation continues to accumulate, so that in the end, as long as someone sees him, he will be terrified.

There was a kind of aura on him, and the more he killed, the more powerful he became.

Everywhere he went, all the monks were sucked into human beings by him.

Kyushu Gakuin, which had just been established, became a pioneer in the fight against the elderly. Their position is a must for the old man, and the more he cultivates to become a powerful monk, the more it will help him, which leads to the tragedy of Kyushu Academy.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it was only half a stick of incense, and Kyushu Academy has become history.

Xu Renjie, the Daoist Sect Master who originally received the divine medicine sent by the Immortal Divine Mountain, was skeptical of Lu Yashuai's words, but with the collapse of Kyushu Academy, he finally realized the strength and ruthlessness of the other party.

Although this kind of master has not been able to break through the shackles of the rules, he has far surpassed the realm of Jindan Consummation.

Nowadays, the best thing to do is to work together to avoid disaster.

"Bring the important objects of the sect, and let's go to the Immortal Divine Mountain." Xu Renjie glanced at the elders with some melancholy, after all, this is their home, the place where they were born and raised.

No matter how attached he is, Xu Renjie must make this decision.

There is no sect to rebuild, but when the inheritance is cut off, there is really nothing.

"Sect Master!" Someone screamed in grief.

Xu Renjie's face twitched, and he said, "It's so decided, Wan'er, you take your disciples to take refuge in the Immortal Divine Mountain." ”

Chu Wan'er's eyes instantly widened, and she said in a trembling voice, "Sect Master, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Our Dao sect always has to leave some hope, and the cultivation world is so difficult, there must always be someone to escort it. Relatively speaking, your cultivation is acceptable, and you are better at a young age, for the inheritance of the sect, you are the most suitable candidate. And we, old guys, hehe, always have to do something for the sect, for the world, and for future generations. Presumably, the other side of the Immortal God Mountain also thinks so. ”

After listening to Xu Renjie's explanation, although Chu Wan'er understood, she couldn't accept it.

The other elders of the sect also nodded with smiles.

This is their home, they have lived for so long, how can they be so embarrassed to be kicked out of their house and not fight back? Besides, the meaning of the Immortal Divine Mountain is to unite against the great enemy!

Chu Wan'er was a smart woman, and she didn't continue to speak, because she knew that even if she spoke, it wouldn't change the sect master's mind. However, her legs are long on her, and she can't help others if she doesn't come.

Xu Renjie looked at her deeply and said, "Wan'er, before making a decision, you have to think clearly about what price you have to pay for this." From today on, you are the sect master of the Dao sect, the survival of a sect is on you, and the future of the sect will depend on your decision, which is your responsibility and obligation. ”

How much does a mountain weigh?

Chu Wan'er didn't know, she just felt that the burden of the sect master was beyond imagination.

After unloading the burden, Xu Renjie suddenly felt relaxed, and the original Jindan consummation realm seemed to have improved again. For a time, he was full of pride.

"Haha, life is a hero, death is also a ghost! I, Xu Renjie, will become a masterpiece, and I will be a master through the ages! At that moment, Xu Renjie stood on the commanding heights of life and overlooked all living beings.

……

Tianluo, whose full name is Xia Luo, was the last monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The decline of the Great Xia Dynasty is inseparable from him.

Since he received the inheritance of his ancestors and then met a ring with a simple and strange shape, his life has changed. In order to cultivate, he desperately squeezed the country's resources.

Even so, it still couldn't satisfy his bottomless pit-like exercises.

It wasn't until one day that the quaint ring had undergone a mutation, and a piece of information came into his mind, that he understood the cause and effect, and also understood that this exercise in his hand was not cultivated like this, he needed to absorb the power of life and death of living beings, so as to seize their creation and achieve his own body.

Of course, the more powerful the monk, the stronger his life and death power becomes.

Digesting the power obtained from Kyushu Academy, Tianluo's eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a white 'color' spreading in his two pitch-black eyes.

Rather than saying that Tianluo is a living person now, he is more like a dead man.

"It's not enough! It's not enough! He let out a roar of rage, and then, like lightning, rushed to the next target.

At that time, the Immortal Divine Mountain not only told the truth to the Dao Yizong, but he also announced the news to the whole world.

In the chaos and panic, the cultivation world also realized the seriousness of the problem, and spontaneously began to huddle together to keep warm.

Xu Renjie and other elders did not want to leave their homeland, and they vowed to live and die with their homeland.

Lu Yashuai didn't think there was anything wrong, why he fought with Tianluo, and it didn't matter where the battlefield was. Since the people of the Dao Sect wanted to open up a battlefield there, then as they wished, all of them were there to fight the Tianluo Ultimate.

There are many sects that have come to take refuge in the Immortal Divine Mountain, and there are more than 20 Jindan masters among them.

Not everyone has the courage to sacrifice, and many have flinched in the face of this life-and-death crisis.

"Mountain Lord, this is your mistake, our sect has already given you the treasure, and you should protect our safety. Why do you want us to rush to the front, do you want to borrow a knife to kill and then take our treasures for yourself? This suspicion gradually spread among the crowd.

In fact, many people know in their hearts that the Immortal Divine Mountain may not do this, because in the past 10,000 years, the image of the Immortal Divine Mountain is very good, and Tianluo has been "pressing" step by step on the road.

It is precisely because they understand the strength of Tianluo that they are so bitter and mean, they just don't want to die.

Lu Yashuai's eyes glared at the man fiercely, and his knuckles crackled because of the force.

"Mountain master, what are you going to do, I said that I have the right mind, do you want to rob it? Fellow Daoists, come and see, this is the mountain master of the Immortal Divine Mountain, a boy who has not grown his 'hair', he is actually ......"

Before he finished his words, a good head was directly separated from the head and body.

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