Go, you must not be allowed to go, just like killing the little chicks, in front of them, cut the alternate son. If Ye Xian'er is still allowed to leave directly without doing anything, what will the big guys above think, what will the other disciples think, have they bought a coffin for themselves, and how can they die?

The two elders, who were not prepared so much, of course it was impossible to let Ye Xian'er leave as if nothing had happened, and while taking out the golden bell and striking it six times in a row, they stopped Ye Xian'er with a bitter face.

They are already about to cry, a candidate of the Holy Son died in front of them, who will be the bearer of this pot, who can afford it?

The bell rings six times, which is extraordinary, which means that the stakes are very high, unless the death is closed, the head of the sect and the elders must appear, and even sometimes the elders will be alarmed.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Soon, one figure after another soared into the air, each figure was filled with terrifying power, and his eyes were like electricity, looking at everyone in the field.

"What's going on, is there an invasion?"

"Who is the one who died on the ground, why does it look familiar?"

"Who rang the alarm bell, and the bell rang six times......"

"I don't know, I haven't seen the shadow of a foreign enemy...."

One by one, the powerhouses of the Heaven Replenishing Pavilion appeared, looking at the scene in front of them, their brows furrowed slightly, and they were a little confused.

"Have you noticed that the man on the ground who was cut in two looks familiar?"

"Hey, it's true, that person seems to be a disciple just accepted by Elder Taishang, it is said that he is still a peerless genius with a special physique, could it be that the news has leaked, and an enemy has infiltrated our Mending Heaven Pavilion to assassinate him, it is too rampant, it is simply not to put us in the eyes of Mending Heaven Pavilion, it seems that the sword in the hand of my Li is going to drink blood again......"

"Yes, it's really too rampant, they dare to come to my Heavenly Pavilion to make trouble, don't those guys think that I can't afford to carry a knife when I'm old?"

"You must take revenge and go back, kill them a river of blood......"

After recognizing the identity of the person who was split into two pieces by a sword, this group of Heaven Replenishing Pavilion powerhouses was completely angry after a short period of time, and they shouted one by one to go to other sects to kill a river of blood.

How can this be endured?

The Holy Son and Holy Maiden can be described as the face of a holy land, but the result is good, they just included a peerless genius with a special physique, and listed him as an alternate Holy Son, and within a few days, they were hacked to death in the sect, this thing has to be worn out, what face do they have in the Heavenly Pavilion in this Northern Wilderness.

Fight, must fight, kill, must kill?

Who to beat, who to kill, this one is not easy to say, the big deal is to directly pick two soft persimmons and pinch them, kill a chicken to scare the monkey, in short, in addition to such a big thing, they must have actions to make up the heavenly pavilion, and they can't make people feel like they are bullied.

"What's wrong?"

Suddenly, a sound like a breeze and drizzle sounded in everyone's ears, like a clear spring that nourished people's hearts, making people involuntarily relax, and even the killing intent that a group of Heaven Replenishing Pavilion powerhouses had just gathered was dissolved a lot by this sound.

Then, a young man dressed in white appeared in front of everyone, looking extremely young, with black hair hanging down, gentle and elegant, like a noble son who was full of poetry and books in the world, which made people feel good. A humble gentleman, gentle as jade, is probably such a person.

Of course, if anyone knew his true identity, I am afraid they would not think so.

This white-clothed young man is the head of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, known as the Seven Nights Demon Lord's Feng Qingyu, don't look young, but in fact he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years.

His name can make children stop crying and monks change color in the northern wilderness.

The Demon Lord of the Seven Nights, why is it said to be Seven Nights, it is because whether it offends him or is targeted by him, he will not live for seven days and seven nights.

As soon as Feng Qingyu appeared, the field was silent, and the people who had just been extremely rebellious were like mice seeing cats, and they didn't dare to gasp.

In the Mending Heaven Pavilion, the strong are respected, their ability to overwhelm everyone, and they become the ones in charge, which is even more ferocious, otherwise they will not be able to suppress this group of people.

"If you go back to the sect, here's how it goes......"

When the two inner door elders heard Feng Qingyu's inquiry, they didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and told the matter as it was, from the provocation of the vajra body boy to Ye Xian'er's sword to kill him, the details were extremely detailed, and they didn't dare to leave anything out.

"Oh!"

After hearing this, Feng Qingyu just sighed, and then said casually: "It turned out to be the group of guys in the Blood River Cave Heaven, they are really not small, they dare to sneak in to assassinate the alternate Holy Son of my Sect, they really don't know whether they are alive or dead, Third Elder, you go and lead someone to destroy him, set an example for other forces, and let them know the fate of provoking me to mend the Heavenly Pavilion!" ”

The Blood River Gate is a large sect 70,000 miles away from the Heavenly Pavilion, and there are many strong people in the door, and the relationship with the Heavenly Pavilion is average, there are no big disputes, and there are constant small frictions, who makes its boss the sworn enemy of the Heavenly Pavilion, and it can't charge on the front line, so it also has to fight soy sauce.

The two inner gate elders were dumbfounded, and the other Heaven Replenishing Pavilion powerhouses were also silent, and even Ye Xian'er, who had an indifferent face, couldn't help but widen her eyes, and looked at the master in front of her in disbelief.

What does it mean to talk nonsense with your eyes open, this is. What is framing, pointing to a deer as a horse, this head of the Mending Heaven Pavilion, a Holy Lord-level powerhouse, has already set a good example for everyone.

Obviously it was a battle between the disciples of the sect, and a candidate saint son was accidentally killed, and as a result, it was forcibly escalated to the war level of the two major sects, and it was necessary to destroy all the people, is it really good to talk nonsense with your eyes open like this?

"Don't worry, I will definitely lead someone to leave the chickens and dogs killed by the Blood River Gate, and let the world know the fate of provoking us to mend the Heavenly Pavilion!"

The third elder patted his chest and assured that he had long been displeased with the Blood River Gate, and now that he had a reason to make a move, it didn't matter if it was true or not, he would destroy it first.

You say, this is a frame-up?

What are you kidding, our Heavenly Pavilion is a famous holy place, how can it be possible to use the life of a candidate Holy Son with a vajra body to frame your small sect, isn't this a joke?

Therefore, don't quibble, even if you do it, don't blame others, if you want to blame it, you are too lucky, you actually found a primordial ancient mine in the territory, who will die if you don't die?

Mending Heaven Pavilion taught Feng Qingyu, came gently, walked gently, reversed black and white, corrected the deer and horses, and waved his sleeves by the way, and swept away a little Lori.

When Ye Xian'er opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange world, in front of her, in addition to teaching Feng Qingyu, there was also a group of old men with snow-white hair, who were looking at her with curious eyes.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"A mortal body, he can actually kill the vajra body with a sword, such a miracle, the old man has smelled it for the first time!"

"Little girl, use your strongest strength to shoot at me, let me see what kind of power can allow you to cross the immortal and kill the vajra body!"

Just when Ye Xian'er was uneasy in her heart, an old man with a white beard and white hair, and even his eyebrows were snow-white, walked out and said with a smile.

Ye Xian'er held the long sword in her hand tightly, looked at the Sect Leader Feng Qingyu with some confusion, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing it nod.

She calmed her mind and calmed her inner turmoil, and then indulged in the state of slashing the sky and drawing the sword, and in a moment, a trace of sadness emanated from her, enveloping the world in sadness.

Ye Xian'er's changes, of course, can't be hidden from this group of old antiques in the Heavenly Pavilion, they are all powerful beings who have lived for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and after seeing the changes in Ye Xian'er's body, their eyes are shining.

"Zheng!"

A sword roar sounded, and then the sword shadow like an aurora flashed and disappeared, and in less than a thousandth of a breath, the long sword in her hand was already back to its sheath, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, if it's really extremely polar, it's the extreme realm!"

The Supreme Elder opposite Ye Xian'er looked down at the tiny mark on his fingertips, and his face showed surprise, and he laughed.

Then, under the envious gaze of the other old men, he announced: "Very good, from today onwards, you will be my disciple of the Qiu Dao people!" ”