Seeing that the situation here had not completely fallen, Dongfang Shiming felt a little relieved.

Suddenly, after the pavilion, Dongfang Shiming heard the battle between the dragon halberd and the jade-faced Rakshasa halberd army, and gradually moved to the periphery of the heart lake.

The rain rumbled, and it was a rapid rain. The sightseeing platform was blown by the oblique wind, and the cool rain drenched the Oriental poet.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, and Dongfang Shiming simply took off his outer robe, feeling a lot more refreshing. After calming down for a while, he weighed the pros and cons, and finally decided to temporarily abandon the breakthrough of the Heart Lake, and instead attack the Phoenix Halberd to prevent their forces from confluencing.

After his mind was finalized, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately turned around and ran downstairs.

At this time, the empty Dragon Halberd Mountain Gate, an unexpected figure, quietly returned.

It is completely different from the hustle and bustle in the direction of the heart lake, and the rain is silently sprinkled in the dragon halberd main sect.

A drizzle of rain drips from the corners of the eaves, and the recesses of the stairs are full of shadows, reflecting the gray sky.

The dragon owl returned alone and did not hesitate in the heart lake.

Now, it's the opportunity he's been waiting for.

Almost all the dragon halberds were dispatched, and the main door was empty. Such a God-given opportunity is the best time for him to start implementing his secret plan!

He had just stepped into the mountain gate with his front feet, and suddenly his vision flickered, and in front of the rain-drenched Dragon Halberd Palace, a group of henchmen had been waiting for him for a long time.

These people are all disciples he secretly led back to the mountain gate a few days ago. The dragon master would not have been so dull, but the dragon halberd had been entangled in many matters before, and his hidden scourge sprouted so that it could successfully break through the ground.

The Dragon Master would not have thought that most of the disciples he left behind to guard the mountain gate were outliers who deliberately wanted to devour the dragon halberd every time.

They were hidden for a long time. For so many years, they have been training hard in the dark cave, just to wait for this moment and completely overthrow, this patriarchal sect that has lasted for hundreds of years!

The rain was running down his face, and his eyes were dark red.

What kind of emotion is this...... Excited, angry, excited?

Mixed with too many emotions, the resentment that had been buried in the bottom of my heart for many years finally broke out completely at this time!

"You ...... Great work. ”

His heart was surging, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still said in his usual extremely flat tone.

Those disciples watched him silently.

They couldn't help but be excited. This storm is like a tribute to their actions, because they will truly replace the dragon halberd as the only orthodoxy in the future!

With a surging heart, the dragon owl could not hide the ecstasy in his heart, and went straight past a group of disciples and walked towards the main hall of the dragon halberd.

He wants to take a good look at this territory that belongs to him in the future, and he wants to look at every inch carefully.

This main hall, and even the entire dragon halberd, in the future, will be honored by him, and he will seek martial arts with blood, and regain his glory!

The door of the main hall was hidden, and the dragon owl pushed it open without much effort.

However, the next scene that caught his eyes shook his body.

He was shocked to see that on the chief throne of the main hall, the seat where he had been sleeping at night, at this moment, was sitting alone, not moving like a mountain.

The long aisle separates the distance between the throne and the dragon owl. Suddenly, there seemed to be thunder rumbling in his ears, and he was terrified.

I saw that in the quiet and solemn hall, the great elder was sitting alone.

The wind and rain outside the palace are like a world away from the palace. The Great Elder turned a deaf ear, perched like a withered branch, and was closing his eyes to recuperate.

"You ......," Long Xiao's lips trembled, "How so?"

He didn't know what was going on. The Great Elder's dignity was as majestic as before, and he felt a sense of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The other disciples also surrounded them, and when they saw the Great Elder in the main hall, they were all stunned and didn't dare to move.

After a while, the Great Elder opened his eyes leisurely and looked at Long Xiao and the others not far away with a compassionate look:

"Dragon Owl, welcome back. ”

His voice was as vast as the river and the sea, as virtual as reality, and elusive.

This sentence entered Long Xiao's ears, and he even had the illusion for a moment that his plan had not been exposed. But he immediately came to his senses again, that's right, the Great Elder appeared at this time, and there would definitely be no second possibility. Their plans, leaked.

"Yes. Disciple Long Xiao, welcome the return of the Great Elder. ”

But he didn't tear his face right away. He knew the strength of the Great Elder, if he faced it hard, although he was outnumbered, the best result would be a lose-lose situation. But that's not what he's after.

In the empty hall, only the voices of the two of them echoed back and forth. Outside the hall, the wind and rain were endless, and the hazy sky was like an unpredictable situation.

The confrontation in the temple is still ongoing.

"Dragonowl, I asked you before. What is a king?" the Great Elder asked slowly, calmly.

Long Xiao frowned: "King, calm the troubled times and save the common people, and all things will know and become great." Retired after success, not bound by fame, not involved in the world, not drowning in red dust. ”

This is a memory he remembers when he was very young. At that time, he hadn't thought about so many things, and like Long Tao, he hoped to win glory for the sect, nothing more.

He remembers this question particularly well.

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes, looked at his tired and excited face, and couldn't help but whisper.

"That's what I taught you. I am glad that you can still remember. The Great Elder said slowly.

"The king of the world, you must know that there is no eternal hegemony, and there is no eternal reputation. His tone was seductive, as if he was facing the ignorant children of the year, kind and compassionate, "Those who chase the sun are exhausted, and those who are arrangers are drowning." The warrior died of a sharp weapon, and the knower died of a lot. ”

"The king, benevolence is the first, and integrity is the key. The left side of the camp will be difficult to call king. ”

"I don't know, do you remember that?" the Great Elder finished speaking, turning his gaze to the dragon owl's face.