Hengjiang and Yaochi talked without concealment.

The three Dugu family disciples who came at a gallop were all cultivators of the Divine Soul Realm, their strength was not weak, their ears and eyes were clear, and they could hear what Hengjiang and Yaochi said clearly.

The two of them have already stimulated the liver of the three Dugu family children.

For the Dugu family, the ancestor Dugu Sword Saint is their greatest glory.

Under the glory of the Dugu Sword Saint, they have been passed down from generation to generation. And the immortal disciples in the immortal world, because of the glory of the Dugu Sword Saint thousands of years ago, they have a lot of respect for the Dugu family.

It can be said that the legacy of the Dugu Sword Saint is the foundation of the Dugu family's life for countless years.

Now Hengjiang and Yaochi's words, listening to the ears of the three Dugu family disciples, are like insulting ancestors, how can the three Dugu family disciples stand it?

"What a bold man, dare to slander my Dugu family ancestor!"

"The ancestor of my Dugu family has made great achievements in the world, and he has created a line of sword immortals, and he has great merits! If there is no ancestor of my family in the world of immortals, I am afraid that to this day, there will be no inheritance of this line of sword immortals!"

Among the three disciples of the Dugu family, two people on the left and right, one person and one sentence, were filled with righteous indignation.

The man in the middle was extremely angry, and he couldn't say anything, he had already cast the Dugu family sword technique, and released ten miles of sword light in his hand, and the sword blade pointed to the depths of the void, like Changhong falling, slashing towards Hengjiang and Yaochi.

This sword shines brightly.

Ordinary Divine Soul Realm masters, no matter how talented they are, it is difficult to perform such a sword technique.

Buzz Buzz......

The sword roared.

The strongest part of this sword is not how powerful this sword is, nor how sharp the blade of this sword is, but because this sword contains the supreme sword intent!

This sword seems to be going to break the heavens and the earth, it seems to destroy the void, and it seems to cut the eighteen layers of hell into powder!

But in fact, the person who wielded the sword blade was only a person in the Divine Soul Realm at best, how could he have such strength? Even if Tianzun was here, he couldn't do this.

This sword can give people such a devastating feeling, just because the sword intent contained in it is too strong.

Yokoe raised his arm, stretched out his five fingers, middle finger and index finger, slightly open.

The blade of the sword fell from the sky and slashed at the top of Hengjiang's head, wanting to kill Hengjiang to ashes.

When the sword blade was about to fall on Hengjiang's head, Hengjiang's raised arm, the two fingers that were slightly open happened to sandwich the incomparable sword blade between the two fingers.

Bite!

The fingers and the blade of the sword collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The blade hovered in mid-air, unable to move any further.

The disciple of the Dugu family, holding the sword in his hand, was stunned and dumbfounded.

As for the two disciples of the Dugu family who roared loudly, they all closed their mouths and stared at Hengjiang, many words were blocked in their mouths, but they couldn't roar anymore, and their faces turned red.

"Good sword!"

Hengjiang stared at the sword blade in front of him, exclaimed, shook his head again, and said, "The sword is good, but it's a pity that the person who wields the sword is too far behind." ”

The disciple of the Dugu family standing in the middle gritted his teeth, at this time, after all, he reflected the bearing that the descendants of the Dugu Sword Saint should have, and said: "The flying sword refined by my Dugu family is naturally not trivial!"

The sword light in this person's hand was caught by his fingers, and even the flying sword that used the sword blade was as if it was frozen in the air by cold ice, completely unable to move, but this person still slowly calmed down, and the expression in his eyes gradually stabilized.

When Hengjiang heard this, he shook his head and said, "I'm not praising your flying sword. ”

"Then you ......"

At this point, the disciple of the Dugu family suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he wrinkled his brows and said: "What I am using is the sword technique of the ancestor Dugu Sword Saint, of course it is a good sword, why do you need to judge?"

Yokoe said: "I said that the person who used the sword is too bad, are you not ashamed?"

The man replied, "The ancestor is a dignified Tianzun, and he is revered by the world as a sword saint, and no one in the world can compare to him in the way of the sword. The sword technique I cast is not as good as that of my ancestors, what is there to be ashamed of?"

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "Since you don't know how to be ashamed, then the person who should be ashamed should be the Dugu Sword Saint." ”

The man's emotions that had finally calmed down were stirred by Hengjiang's words, and he was furious, and shouted: "Bold! Two brothers, punish him with me!"

The three of them looked at each other and struck again.

Unexpectedly, Hengjiang waved his sleeves casually, pinched out a trick, and three thunderbolts fell from the air, hitting the three of them, knocking the three of them into the air and falling to the ground.

Fortunately, the people in the Xianmen recreated the realm of Dao Tong and Dao disciples, and they went through the stage of Pei Yuan consolidating the body and refining the body, and the body was many times stronger than that of ordinary people, and now the three of them fell from the air of one hundred and ten meters, although they broke a few bones, they did not worry about their lives, and lay on the ground screaming.

However, these three people have finally returned to their families, and they are not disciples of ordinary sect dojos, although they shouted that they wanted to fight with Hengjiang, in fact, they had already released a communication trick and transmitted the message back to the Dugu family, and now although they were beaten to the ground by Hengjiang, they were not afraid, and only stared at Hengjiang with resentment.

In Dugu's family, there are many Taoist monarchs.

Now that they have sent the flying sword back to Dugu's family, it means that the master of Dugu's family will rush here in an instant.

Sure enough.

Sou!

A figure shot out of the air.

This person is also a sword flyer, but the sword light under his feet is far inferior to the three Divine Soul Realm disciples of the Dugu family.

If ordinary people see this kind of sword light, they are afraid that they will think that the strength of the person who flies is far inferior to that of the person in the Divine Soul Realm, after all, the sword light under the feet of this person is depressed, giving people a sense of nothingness, as if a person who has just cultivated to the level of an immortal sect monk, and he can't fully control the state of flying with the sword, and he may fall from the air at any time.

Hengjiang and Yaochi saw it very clearly.

The sword light under this person's feet seems to be nothing, not because the strength is not enough, but the strength is extremely strong, and even the sword blade under his feet has reached the realm of existence and non-existence, and the combination of virtual and real.

This person must be a Taoist monarch.

Hengjiang and Yaochi can see each other's details, and the other party also sees Hengjiang's extraordinary.

The depth of the path determines the strength of the vision.

This person fell to the side of the three injured Dugu family disciples, and after only a short pause, he completely probed the remaining breath of the previous three thunderbolts.

Taiyi God Thunder!

This is clearly the Eastern Taiyi Divine Thunder that has disappeared from the world for a long time, and only in the classics of the Dugu family, there is a record of the Oriental Taiyi Divine Thunder.

This thunder is between heaven and earth, and only Dongfang Qinglong Tianzun and a few people can exert it. And those few people, all of them are rare masters in the world, and they are at the same level as the Dongfang Qinglong Tianzun, and they are all immortal Tianzun. It is only because of the cultivation of Tianzun that he can comprehend the true meaning of Taiyi Divine Thunder.

"Contemptible Duguchang, dare to ask where the predecessors are from?"

Dugu Chang cast a healing spell to stabilize the injuries of the three disciples, and then bowed to Hengjiang, saying, "I don't know why my predecessors came to my Dugu family?"

When this Duguchang spoke, although he was neither arrogant nor humble, the word senior that came out of his mouth already explained his attitude.

"Daojun is polite. ”

Hengjiang returned a salute and said, "Contemptible Xuanming Dojo disciple, Hengjiang." ”

His words made the second monk of Dugu Changzhang puzzled.

Xuanming Dojo?

Could it be the small sect where Dugu Ming and Dugu Xin are located?

This person has a heavy aura on his body, at least he is also a master of the Dao Monarch, and he can cast the Taiyi Divine Thunder of the Qinglong Tianzun, and he has clearly comprehended the essence of the Dao system of the Eastern Qinglong, how can he be a disciple of the Xuanming Dojo?

Dugu Chang's eyes twitched, and he suddenly thought of the words reincarnation and recultivation.

So, Dugu Chang said: "Dare to ask the seniors, before reincarnation and reconstruction, what is the name of the Dao?"

Hengjiang smiled indifferently and said, "Now that he has been reincarnated and rebuilt, the past is all a passing thing, so why bother talking about it?"

Dugu Chang pondered for a moment, and then said: "I don't know what happened when my predecessors came to my Dugu house?"

In this world, Duguchang has never mentioned the fact that the three disciples were injured by Hengjiang.

Hengjiang said: "I came to Dugu's house to see the old man. ”

Dugu Chang asked, "What the seniors want to see, but Dugu Xin?"

Yokoe nodded and shook his head, and said, "Dugu Xin is one of the people I want to meet." ”

Dugu Chang asked again: "I don't know who the other person the predecessor wants to see is?"

Hengjiang raised his head, looked at the majestic and towering mountains of the Dugu family, and said, "Dugu Sword Saint." ”

Hearing this, Dugu Chang's expression was shocked, and he said: "The matter of the seniors is very important, please allow me to go back and discuss with the clansmen, and ask the seniors to wait for a while." ”

Hengjiang nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Dugu Chang took three disciples and flew back to Dugu's house.

Not long after, a beam of sword light in the mountain rose to the sky.

Immediately afterward, eight more sword lights lit up the sky.

The nine sword lights gathered together, gathered into a nine-palace formation, and emitted an earth-shattering sword sound, this sword sound rose and fell, the tone changed, and it sounded into a welcome area.

And there was a colorful brilliance, which flew from the mountains.

The colorful things flew near, sprinkled to the ground, and turned into countless petals, paving a thick layer of the road leading to Dugu's house at the foot of the Hengjiang River.

This is the highest welcome etiquette of the Dugu family.

Dugu Chang led many children of Dugu family to gallop from the mountains and came to meet Hengjiang, and there was drum music behind him, blowing and beating, so lively.

"Senpai, please!"

Duguchang stretched out his hand and saluted.

Hengjiang nodded, and followed the welcoming team of Dugu's family up the mountain.

Everyone welcomed Hengjiang into the main hall and received Hengjiang with the most solemn etiquette.

Duguchang sat in the main seat, and Hengjiang sat in the guest seat.

According to the convention of Xianmen, the position of the main seat is generally higher than that of the guest seat. But now the big man in this Dugu family hall, the position of the guest seat is a few points higher than the main seat.

Hengjiang's cultivation has been restored to the realm of Daojun, how keen his mind is, only the moment he entered the hall, he found that the seat of the Dugu family was different, of course, he also understood that the Dugu family put his posture very low today.

When the maid brought the wine and delicacies, Duguchang raised his glass first and said, "Senior, please!"

Yokoe nodded and took a drink.

Dugu Chang put down his wine glass and said: "My Dugu family is not good at deducing calculations, I don't have the ability to predict the future, I don't know the arrival of my predecessors, I miss the welcome, and I invite my predecessors Haihan." ”

Yokoe said: "So it seems that you have already guessed my origin?"

Dugu Chang showed a look of shame on his face, and said: "I and the younger disciples of the Dugu family are far inferior to the ancestors. ”

Hengjiang groaned slightly, looked around, and looked at the disciples of the Dugu family who participated in the banquet today.

With this glance, he saw through the details of everyone.

Today, there are hundreds of people in the temple who attend the feast.

These people's cultivation is high and low, they are different, some are pure yang immortals, some are in the Divine Soul Realm, the rest are young, a few years old and teenage, those with low cultivation, and there are also Taoist disciples. Regardless of the level of cultivation, the qualifications of the people who attended the banquet in this temple were all people with extraordinary qualifications.

Hengjiang slowly retracted his gaze and said, "It seems that the essence of your Dugu family is here?"

Dugu Chang nodded and said, "Since the seniors came here in person, how can my Dugu family be rude." Except for some people who have not yet returned from their training, and a few who can't get out of other things, the other elite children are here. ”

Yokoe asked, "What about the other Daojun?"

Dugu Chang said: "They have other important things to do. ”

Yokoe asked again, "What about Dugu Xin?"

Dugu Chang was about to raise a glass to drink, when he heard this, his palm shook, he couldn't even hold the quilt, the wine glass snapped, and he fell to the ground.