readx;? Fanyin Daojun's face distorted, his body trembled, there was a terrifying law power displayed in the thatched house, and there was a large crack in the surrounding space. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Through the great deduction, he grasped the scales and half-claws of the future, those were the 'black rats' that should have disappeared a long time ago, and they had been surrounded and suppressed by many ancient sects in the heavens and all worlds.

According to common sense, it should have disappeared into the long river of history, but it has reappeared, and it is still at an unbelievable level of strength.

"Has the sky changed?"

Fanyin Daojun's left eye narrowed into a line, leaving only a gap, and the ups and downs of the great sun and the tyrannical murderous intent flashed, but it did not escape from the thatched house.

"I haven't been born for a long time, it seems that some people are starting to stumble again, and in the future, I want to target the Dao system of my Qingxia Ancient Sect, and I am not afraid of knocking off your front teeth. ”

He spoke indifferently, and at the same time, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and more than a dozen transmission jade talismans were sent out in a row, heading towards some of the reclusive sect giants of the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

Fanyin Daojun is the Daojun of the Ancient Sect Town, and his status is extremely high, second only to several ancient supremes in the sect, and those who can let him use the transmission jade talisman are all great people.

More than a dozen streamers flew into all corners of the sect, some of them were towards the inconspicuous mountains and rivers of the small world of the inner gate, and some were shuttling through the void and entering the world of true transmission.

At this moment, in the grand hall of the ancient platform of the true transmission world, Cao Weiran, the current head of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, was meditating and cultivating with his eyes closed, and on both sides of him, dozens of sect powerhouses stood with their hands down.

Today, the sect leader summoned them, but he didn't say a word, which made it difficult to understand the deep meaning of the sect, and the heads and brains of a group of sub-sect and large and small institutions were all aware of the unusual atmosphere.

A moment later, a green light pierced through the void of the main hall, and without waiting for many monks to react, it directly disappeared into the eyebrows of the Sect Leader who was closing his eyes.

Finally, Sect Leader Cao Wei, who had been silent for four hours, moved, his closed eyes opened, and the entire hall seemed to be lit up in an instant.

Cao Weiran, the head of the sect, looks like a mortal sixty years old, with white temples, wearing a gold-winged bead crown, wearing a double-sun bright robe, a silver python purple belt around his waist, and a sleeveless large hood.

At a glance, the Qingxia Ancient Sect, whose reputation has spread throughout the heavens and all worlds, seems to be an ordinary emperor, full of a heavenly emperor who overlooks the world.

Seven sky-blue clouds above his head rushed into the air, like silky wisps, tumbling uncertainly, and it was visible to the naked eye that they were formed by the convergence of fine law runes, which was quite realistic.

"It's all here. ”

As soon as Cao Weiran spoke, dozens of Qingxia Ancient Sect leaders in the main hall were shocked, and they all lifted their robes, knelt on the ground, and bowed to the supreme head of the ancient sect.

"We, see the Supreme Sect of Charge, may the Sect Master live forever. ”

Facing the compliments of a group of people, Cao Weiran shook his head slightly: "Get up, summon you and others today, there is a big thing to do, and you must keep it in your heart." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the sound in the entire hall was like thunder, and dozens of elders and archdeacons of the Qingxia Ancient Sect shook wildly, and they were all surprised by what the master wanted to say.

Different from other second- and third-rate great sects, in the Qingxia Ancient Sect, generally major matters are decided by those resident real people in the Elder's House, and it is rare to alarm the Supreme Sect Master.

Cao Weiran has taken over as the head of the sect for more than 2,300 years, and as a humane powerhouse at the level of the Dao monarch, he has not interfered in the specific affairs of the sect for hundreds of years.

Today, he summoned the leading figures of some institutions of the sect for a certain major event in the extraterritorial battlefield, but he never thought that he would suddenly receive a summons from his junior brother Fanyin Daojun.

"Master Sect, what do you command?"

A real person in charge of the House of Elders stood up, his face was gray, his temples were frosty, he was wearing a brocade blue woven silver Xuan imperial robe, and he opened his mouth to ask.

"Zhaowu Zhenren, this seat occasionally felt a few days ago, and the extraterritorial battlefield changed frequently. From now on, the sect will increase the strength of the base camp of the extraterritorial battlefield, and it is best to have an old mansion monarch in charge, and a high-ranking mansion monarch with the qualification of the king!"

Cao Weiran, the head of the ancient sect, rolled his eyelids slightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he went straight to business, and heard that Zhaowu Zhenren's face changed greatly.

The extraterritorial battlefield is a perennial battle of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, and it is an important place to invest endless resources and soldiers and horses, and a large number of sect disciples and Dharma Protector monks will go to the trial every year.

These supreme sect leaders should be very clear, but now they solemnly promulgated the decree to continue to send a sufficient number of strong men to guard the base camp of the extraterritorial battlefield, and the implication behind this shocked him.

Due to its particularity, the extraterritorial battlefield is divided into two dimensional spaces, the lower dimension can allow monks from the half-step realm to step into at most, and the limit allowed by the higher dimensional space is below the realm of real people.

With the background of the Qingxia Ancient Sect's super-top first-class Great Sect, the focus is naturally on the extraterritorial battlefield of the higher dimension.

The high-ranking monarch with the qualification of the king is comparable to that of ordinary real people, and there are not many in the entire Qingxia Ancient Sect, all of which are among the best Extreme Dao Tianjiao accumulated over the past dynasties.

Even if they had to be dispatched, it would mean that the things foreseen by the Supreme Sect Leader could already shake the foundation of the sect.

"Please also teach the Supreme Plainly, which generations of those kings need to be invited?"

Zhaowu Zhenren shook off the dust, and a trace of worry appeared on his energetic face.

There are very few feudal kings in the sect in the past, far less than the golden generation in modern times, and it often takes hundreds of years to give birth to one or two, which can be called rare treasure-level figures.

Several times in the entire Qingxia Ancient Sect, the mansion monarchs who have accumulated the qualifications of the king, and those below the real person level, I am afraid that there are only five or six people, and some are still in retreat.

After a moment of silence, Cao Weiran's eyes widened slightly: "At least three people, if the Elders' House can still free up manpower, then let the five Purple Mansion level staff elders go to the Shelter Sect disciples for trial." ”

He made this decision because he received a summons from the Fanyin Daojun, and he added three points of jealousy in his heart.

In the shocking disaster back then, he and Fanyin Daojun were also the targets of targeting, but they were lucky to survive from that era and eventually grew up.

The tentacles of darkness had begun to extend, and the strange forces that had been shattered had revived, which made him, the head of a first-class great sect, feel his heart tremble.

Hearing this, Zhaowu Zhenren gasped and leaned over to the end: "So-and-so, follow the decree of the teachings, and return to the Elders' House to discuss with your senior brothers and sisters to send the strong to the extraterritorial battlefield as soon as possible." ”

At this time, even people with dull brains smelled a sense of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

The dignified Infinite Realm Overlord Qingxia Ancient Sect has not been so prosperous for thousands of years, and now that there is such a big battle, I am afraid that something big will really happen.