Chapter 1072: The Alarm Bell and Drum

"For the sake of Senior Sister Xiran's physique, why not break in?"

He glanced deeply at Zhuge Xiran, and covered the sky with one hand: "Besides, I have also awakened some memories of my previous life, and I also have some understanding of those heretics and geographical environment in the Demon God Heavenly Fall Land. ”

"Cover the sky with one hand, you don't need to pretend about this girl's affairs. ”

Zhuge Xiran, who was sitting under the Bodhi tree, revealed a trace of disgust in his dark eyes.

"Xiran, you hate me so much because of Ye Tian, right?"

He covered the sky with one hand and said, "Tell you bad news, Ye Tian has betrayed the sect." ”

"What did you say?"

Zhuge was startled, suffering from his physique, and his already pale cheeks were suddenly bloodless.

"Now not only the Sacred Heart Sword Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect will not let him go, but even our Xuanzong will order him to kill him, and now Ye Tian is a street rat that everyone shouts and beats, you don't need to have any hope for him!"

Covering the sky with one hand, he said leisurely.

"Hehe, since this Ye Tian joined the Xuanzong, the speed of his rise is strange, originally my Shenxuan still wanted to take the time to meet him, but I didn't expect him to dig his own grave so quickly. ”

The young man beside him, who was as imposing as a mountain and sinking, also smiled slightly.

Faced with the singing and harmony of the two, the disgust in Zhuge Xiran's eyes deepened, and he unconsciously turned his head and closed his eyes.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

At this moment, a continuous burst of distant and desolate giant drums sounded, directly reaching the secret realm of immortality.

"What's going on?"

The three people present suddenly frowned.

They had been in Xuanzong for several years, so they naturally knew what the rapid sound of bells and drums meant.

Even if it's an ancestor worship ceremony once every three years.

The bell that Xuanzong rang was only three.

Now I hit six in a row, and my memory is simply unprecedented.

"Cover the sky with one hand, it seems that there is a big event in the sect, we are the demons of the heavens reflecting the list, we have to go to the Xuandian, but before that, ......"

Shen Xuan looked back at the red fruits on the Tianyuan Sacred Tree and smiled slightly.

"One and a half. ”

With one hand covering the sky and smashing his mouth, he flicked his sleeve robe, and took half of the Tian Yuan Kingdom on the Tian Yuan Sacred Tree.

The rest also fell into Shenxuan's pocket.

This scene of forcible seizure forced Zhuge Xiran's eyes to be full of contempt.

This Tianyuan Holy Tree, three hundred years of flowering, three hundred years of fruit, only a few dozen fruits, how precious?

Now that he covered the sky with one hand and Shen Xuan, he didn't even have a basic consultation, and took it directly.

There is no doubt that the rules of the sect are nothing.

"Senior Sister Xiran, anyway, your fate is void and you can't suppress it, how about going to the Xuandian Hall with the two senior brothers to see what happened?"

Shen Xuan looked back at Chu Chu moving, like a fairy, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

"Okay!"

Despite the disgust for the two of them.

But Zhuge Xiran also realized that continuing to wait for the news of the Liberation Dao Immortal Venerable in the secret realm of immortality was undoubtedly waiting for death.

Go out and find out what happened, and go to the Demon God Heavenly Fall Forbidden Land in person to fight is the right way.

Whoosh!

At the end of Zhuge Xiran, when one hand covered the sky, the three of Shenxuan fell in a big hall.

In the main hall, hundreds of young men and women have gathered.

Each of these people's aura is very strong, each of them is a demon on the list of the heavens, and each of them has reached the level of creation above the realm of creation.

"I've seen Senior Brother Shenxuan, Senior Brother Shatian. ”

While the hundreds of young men and women saluted, they all looked sideways.

After all, in their memories, not long after Zhuge Xiran joined Xuanzong, he sat under the Bodhi tree in the secret realm of immortality for a long time, and there were too few opportunities to meet each other.

(End of chapter)