Executive Summary: At the beginning of the 21st century, there was an accident in the universe above the sky because there were too many mysteries, and I still remember the scene at that time, the sky changed color in an instant, and there may be such a scene in every corner of the world. Small milky white light clusters descended from the vast universe on this brilliant sapphire...

The bald old man slowly descended from the sky, and the side that landed in his position then stood with his hands in his hands.

From outside the hall, there were many gray-clothed priests and blue-clothed deacons, plus more than a dozen red-clothed sacrificial powerhouses, and even a few figures in bright purple sacrificial robes standing in the front row, the robes were clearly printed with creepy skull patterns, and the cuffs and collars were inlaid with gold wire patterns, these people were purple-clothed bishop-level powerhouses!

"This ...... What are we going to do next, my lord?" said one of the thin young men in a bright purple robe, who stepped forward and whispered.

"Hmph! Of course we can't let them leave so easily! They can come and leave when they want, what do they think we are doing? Vegetable market?" The bald old man Tianqing glanced at the young man who walked up to him to ask, and his eyes turned to hate.

"Yes, my subordinates have orders!" the thin purple cardinal scanned the audience with a torch-like gaze, and finally nodded and retreated.

The bald old man once again cast his gaze on the first shirtless man standing across the hall.

"Monkey, are you trying to run away?" Tianqing, the bald old man, looked at the people opposite him with a surprised expression, as if he had found something incredible.

"Old man, go back and think about it, the next time we meet again, it will definitely not be so casual, and... I remember this time!" With a serious and complicated expression, Xia Dong pointed to a hideous wound under his left eye.

"Ahh It's your time of death!hahaha-" Hearing the other party's knocking, the bald old man laughed loudly, and his old and evil face looked hideous.

Hearing the laughter of the bald old man Demon Venerable Tianqing, how could Xia Dong, who had been for a while, endure such a mockery, his eyes were like knives, his fists were clenched and he made a rattling sound, and he was about to teach the sworn enemy on the opposite side again.

At this time, in the shadow of Xia Dongyi's body, a figure shook in it, revealing only a pair of eyes as bright as the moon, which made everyone in the hall feel like they were in an ice cave.

"I'm still... Are you too young? Thank you senior..."Xia Dong instantly sobered up after a stirring, and the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and said helplessly in his heart.

"This farce... Is it going to be over?" said the exhausted Kwon Ji-jin, skimming his eyes in the shadows.

Caused by the sudden appearance of cold air in the hall, the anger on both sides was rapidly subsiding. Although only a very small number of people have discovered that this extremely cold realm that penetrates deep into people's hearts is emanating from the shadows.

"This old man is here too? What is he here to make a fuss about? Sha Zong, who was recovering his strength, suddenly opened his eyes, and said speechlessly in his heart after feeling this inexplicable coldness.

Everyone in the hall had their own thoughts, some guessed who sent this coldness, and some knew who guessed the purpose of this senior's coming, in short, everyone tacitly chose to be silent, only one person!

"Cut, aren't you old thing dead, who are you scaring with all this pretending to be a ghost?" cried out the bald old man's wrinkled evil face into the shadows opposite.

As soon as these words came out, most of the people present were at a loss, and the second monk looked at the bald old man in confusion.

The ruined hall fell silent again.

"Hehe... You're alive and well, how could I die so easily? There was a moment of silence, and an old voice came from the shadows into everyone's ears as the bald old man greeted.

"Hmph, do you still want to retreat?" As soon as the bald old man's voice fell, several purple-clothed bishop-level powerhouses standing behind him looked at each other with eyes like knives, alerting everyone on the other side.

For Xiaotian, whether to fight or not, the Tao is a matter of nothing. But Kwon Jijin is different! His ability has long been overused! He just wants to take a good rest and replenish some physical strength by the way.

To tell the truth, he shouldn't have come here to hold this meeting this time, it's not good to consume the whole person for so long! Although he doesn't know what happened to Feng's side, he is not worried at all, Feng Ke's strongest person under him is one of his favorite generals! What's more, his real strength has reached the level of a purple-clothed archbishop, how can he have an opponent! It's not easy for him to fight against him and win! Unless he meets those old immortals of the previous generation, how many people can fight her? But those old guys are now all going to retire and enjoy Qingfu, okay, usually they will drink tea, play chess, play tai chi, find a dance partner to dance square dance or something......

Why didn't Su Qianshan be mentioned? He left shortly after the start of the fight between Quan Zhijin and Sha Zong, and his whereabouts and reasons are unknown for the time being.

A gust of cold wind raged down, causing everyone standing in the hall to stir again.

However, after being blown by the cold wind, granular Xiaoice appeared in the air, and the smoothies converged at one point and finally condensed into a humanoid statue, and then slowly transformed into a person wearing a white robe with fairy energy, a white goatee, a thin face, and a firm nose with a young appearance.

Although a person with a slender body and a thin physique has a youthful appearance, of course, a discerning person will not think that this is his real age.

The white-robed man stood on the hall like this, and the image of the fairy wind bone has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it has lingered for a long time...

"Why is this person a little familiar?" said an old senior hunter behind Xia Dong, confused.

"I also have a sense of déjà vu... Well... That's right! I remember! This person seems to be one of the current Holy Ten! His name should be Junqi. A man who seemed to be a young but already a one-star hunter shouted excitedly to his companion.

"Ice Sage, Jun Qi, that's right! It's him! I didn't expect to see me today! I'm so lucky!" The young man who was also wearing a six-pointed star hunter medal with a glimmer of light on his chest looked excited, and his hands were trembling at this time, and his eyes were shining.

"Oh, is this the leader of the chess masters? A purple-clothed bishop-level powerhouse looked at the white-robed man in surprise in the field.

"The Ten Sages..."The gaze of the man in the windbreaker also showed a different fluctuation, and he looked eager to try.

Jun Qi: The Sage of Ice, one of the ten sages recognized by the United World Government, comes from the 'Chess School', one of the four major inheritance sects in China, and appoints the position of sect master. Although the number of members of the family is small, each member is an elite with outstanding talents, and the names of the core members are more likely to end in chess characters.

The Ten Sages: Abbreviated as the 'Ten Sages', the only righteous executioners recognized in the world. It is the collective name of the ten supreme powerhouses who have been screened out by layers of tests of strength, wisdom, and character and selected by the world!

The white-robed man looked around and shook his head when he saw no one he wanted.

"Hey, old thing, why don't you stay at home and run outside?I heard that you are now a dog leg of the Situ family, but really!?" Seeing his casual gaze, the bald old man Tianqing said sarcastically with a look of disdain.

"I am friends with the head of the Situ family, and I am close friends, how can I talk about dogs? For Tianqing's sarcasm, the man in white replied lightly.

"Then why are you here?" Demon Venerable Tianqing, whose gaze suddenly turned cold, stared at Jun Qi's young face and said with a fierce eye.

"I have an appointment with someone, and I am invited. But they're not here, and to be honest, I'm a little weird. He hooked the white mustache with his thumb, smoothed the long goatee with his hand, and said helplessly.

"That's right!" Jun Qi tapped his palm with his fist, looking like he suddenly realized.

"Xiao Xia, the old stubborn asked you to return quickly, saying that there are 100,000 urgent things, and I don't know if it's true or not. He turned his head to look at Xia Dong, who had a stiff face on his upper body.

"Ah?... Oh... Oh, thank you for telling me... All return!" Xia Dong nodded stiffly, then shouted and turned around and left.

"......" saw Xia Dong and his party walking from the shadows when they came, and the wrinkled corners of the bald old man Tianqing's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"BOSS, are we going to stop them?" a purple-clothed cardinal whispered as he approached the bald old man Tianqing.

Tianqing looked at it, and he was also observing his own chess. I thought to myself: Why did I find out that this old thing was so shameless today? I thought that I was not inferior to him in my heyday. But now not only is more than half of his physical strength consumed, but the ability of this old thing should not be underestimated! If you use people in a naval battle, you will lose face! This old thing is so calculating!

looked at Jun Qi with a kind smile on his face, and then looked at the generals under his command who were ready to do it at any time, and gritted his teeth helplessly.

"Pack up your things, this stronghold can't be used in the future..."Tianqing commanded calmly. __________________________________

Glossary

Six cult hierarchies:

From the lowest to the highest, there are seven ranks: the white-clothed congregation, the black-clothed priest, the gray-clothed priest, the blue-clothed deacon, the red-clothed priest, the purple-clothed bishop, and the holy lord. Gray and Blue are mid-level members who are mainly responsible for managing low-level members and publishing tasks. The red and purple clothes are senior core members, and the organizers will generally divide the group and perform special and important tasks, and each of them is a very strong existence.

Holy Lord: The leader of the cult organizers, the boss-like existence in the organization, each cult has one, eroding this world that is about to decay all the time, and each of the six holy lords is the world's most wanted criminal!

Coming of Light: The central dominant word in this article, the mysterious outside force no one knows where its source is, and its owner will gain unknown mysterious abilities, which are divided into two types: the beast type, a certain known or unknown creature, and the special type, which has a very wide variety of strange abilities, and it comes to the earth once every 12 years, which is also a constant truth!

The Ten Sages: Abbreviated as the 'Ten Sages', the only righteous executioners recognized in the world. It is the collective name of the ten supreme powerhouses who have been screened out by layers of tests of strength, wisdom, and character and selected by the world!

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