"Hey, Daoyou is in a hurry, and I'm still thinking about whether to accept this star beast as a substitute. Tianquan said with a little regret.

The great monk who made his move smiled when he heard this, and said, "Tianquan Daoyou's sword technique is amazing, and the speed can reach the extreme, why do you need such an uncivilized beast." ”

Chidou looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "There are not a few star beasts swimming near the Shattered Star Heaven Domain, if Tianquan Daoist has this need, I will take you to hunt one when the time comes." ”

Tianquan did not refuse, and nodded with a smile.

Qi Sanye was a little restless beside him, his status in the Jin Alliance was not low, but how could he ever try to face the scene of several great monks at the same time? Now that he is here, he is not talking, no one is talking, and he is not retreating, he is standing here like a log, feeling that every moment is torment.

Suddenly, he remembered something, Akato! There was a great monk here called Akato!

Hiss, Qi Sanye gasped, he had heard of the name Chi Dou, but didn't this once famous great monk say that he was dead? Is it the same name, or is it the same person? By the way, this Red Dou just said that his sect is in Chiling Mountain. From Chiling Mountain, also known as Chidou, what else is there to think, this great monk is clearly the one who is rumored to have died many years ago.

"Senior Chidou, aren't you the sect master of the Chiling Sect of Chiling Mountain more than a thousand years ago?" Third Master Qi asked cautiously, although he had already decided in his heart that this was the same person, he still wanted to confirm it.

"Oh, you also know the deity?" Chidou smiled proudly, to Ming Dongzi and others, he could be very casual, and when he aligned the third master and these people, he naturally had to take a shelf.

"You're really an old man. Qi Sanye swallowed his saliva and said, "I've heard about you, more than a thousand years ago, your strength surpassed that of the entire Shattered Star Heavenly Domain, but later, you disappeared for no reason, and there has been news that you have died. ”

Chidou laughed and said, "Naturally, there are many people who want me to die, such as those from your Jinmeng. ”

Lord Chidou laughed...... "Third Master Qi had to laugh with him."

"Let's go, to Chiling Mountain...... Well, let me ask you, what is the current situation of the Red Spirit Sect?"

Third Master Qi's eyes flickered, and he said: "Back to Lord Chidou, in the years that you have been missing, it is your disciple Sun Nan Huaijin who is in charge of all the affairs of the Red Spirit Sect. To put it mildly, compared to the Red Spirit Sect of your time, it is now in decline. ”

"Nan Huaijin ......" Chidou thought about it laboriously, and finally remembered that many years ago, he respectfully worshiped under his seat and called himself a child of his ancestor. He smiled knowingly and said to himself, "I didn't expect that a child back then would already have the ability to support the Red Spirit Sect. ”

After a while, the four Dharma ships silently passed through the void like ghosts, crossed the meteorite belt one after another, and descended on a large star.

"My Red Spirit Sect is in decline, hmph, as long as I'm here!" Chidou stood at the bow of the Dharma Boat, unleashing his Great Monk aura unscrupulously, as if to announce his return to everyone.

Many beings sensed this aura instantly, but no one dared to show up to find out, after all, this was a great monk, and the situation was unknown, so it was not suitable to touch.

"Brother Chidou Dao has this Yaxing, junior brother, I will cheer you on!" The great monk beside Ming Dongzi also instantly released a strong aura. They have been together for many years in the ancient land, and they are in the same camp, so their friendship is not ordinary. Now that Akato wants to claim a strong return, what is it for him to add a fire to cheer?

"Huh. Ming Dongzi was naturally not to be outdone, a Dharma body of hundreds of zhang stood behind him, and the awe-inspiring aura emitted made it difficult for some people to catch their breath.

Tianquan, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, had a slight smile on his lips, and an extremely powerful sword aura slowly revealed from his top door, and that kind of indomitable sword intent even stirred up the clouds in mid-air into clusters.

On the Dharma boat, the five major monks, except for the injured thunder and dust, the rest of the people showed their magical powers.

One by one, they were naturally and chicly here, but they were suffering from a few weak monks on the Dharma boat, and they felt like a small boat that would capsize at any time in the vast ocean.

"Aren't you all bored?" Yunchen muttered, shaking his head secretly.

Wherever the Dharma boat passed, the strong aura of the four major monks pressed everyone without temper, and some monks below restrained their breath, not daring to use their spiritual sense to perceive the situation a little, for fear of touching something.

It wasn't until the Dharma ship was far away that some of the startled monks asked which side of the giant had just passed by. Some people recognized the sword flag of the Jinmeng on the French ship, and guessed whether it would be several giants of the Jinmeng, this statement was immediately refuted, and some people had close contact with several giants of the Jinmeng, and the breath was different, not them.

"It doesn't seem to be the Great Monk we know, is it from outside?"

"It's none of your business, what do you care? ”

"It feels like they're so unscrupulous, like a demonstration. What are their identities and who they are demonstrating to, it is worth investigating. ”

......

"It's too slow, fellow Daoists, let's hurry over on our own, how about it?" Chito wanted to announce his return to everyone at the same time, but at the same time, he was like an arrow, and it didn't take long for him to start thinking that the speed of the Dharma boat was not fast enough, and everywhere he passed, those monks were like shrunken quails, and they didn't dare to show their heads to see him, so he felt bored.

"Listen to it!"

More than a hundred monks jumped off the Dharma boat at the same time, each showing their figures, and hundreds of streamers swept forward, causing the people below to look sideways.

As he approached a desert, Ato began to slow down, and his spiritual sense began to radiate.

"Fellow Red Dou Daoist, is there anything wrong here?"

"I used to have a couple living here, I don't know if it's still there, I want to teach him a lesson. "Chidou is a little regretful, he came all the way with great fanfare, but he didn't dare to look at him head-on, in this way, how do others know that he Chidou is back?

"Nobody, too, it's normal for him to leave here after so long. Chidou sighed, pointed ahead, and said, "Passing through this desert, this is where my Chiling Mountain is located." ”

On Chiling Mountain, a young man in a plain robe sat on the ground with a lonely expression and disregarded his image, leaning against an old tree, looking at the silver dragon koi swimming in a pond in front of him in a daze.

"Master, you shouldn't have been soft-hearted in the first place, otherwise you wouldn't have left such a mess for your disciples. He picked up a pebble and threw it into the pool, and the silver dragon koi scattered in a hurry.

"Uncle, uncle, if you collude with outsiders to seize the 10,000-year-old foundation of this sect, you are not afraid that one day the ancestor and his old man will return?

"Master, Master, where are you?" a hurried call sounded, the owner of this voice was probably in the stage of diacriticization during the development period, and the voice was a bit like a duck's voice.

The young man who was sitting under the old tree by the pool did not raise his head, and replied, "Is it your uncle and ancestor who are here again?"

A young man with a young face followed the voice, looked at the young man sitting on the ground, and said with admiration: "Master, you are so powerful, I didn't even say it, you already know." ”

"What else can you do to make you come to me in such a hurry?" the young man laughed, stood up, and said, "Let's go, go and see what Uncle Shi wants." ”

"Master, let me tell you, Uncle Shi can treat you without a loss, this time, he brought a woman back, I heard that it is Yan Moqian's newly accepted personal disciple over the years. ”

The young man glanced at the strange smile on the young man's face, picked it out, and said, "So what? Don't tell me half of what you say, leave half of it." ”

The young man's face straightened as soon as he worked hard, and he quickly relaxed again, and said with a smile: "I heard those uncles and uncles say that the master uncle is going to be your matchmaker this time! Master, you say, will I have a master soon?" At this point, the young man saw the young man's right hand raised, and he immediately jumped back, "Master, don't keep hitting me on the head...... You've been beaten stupidly, and no one will inherit the authentic mantle of our Red Spirit Sect when the time comes, how unfortunate is that? But, then again, Master, that woman is good-looking, especially her breasts......

The young man's eyes widened, he made an exaggerated gesture, and said, "It's so big to be so big!"

The young man looked at his only disciple, and couldn't help but have a headache and stroked his forehead, and was speechless for a long time, and finally held back a sentence, "Let's go, go and see, there are guests coming to the door, how can I, the sect master, not lose my courtesy." ”

Walking on the road, the young man's rare face turned straight, and he said worriedly, "Master, there are not a few people in the sect who support Shishu Zu, and it is really not a way to go on for a long time." ”

"The situation is stronger than people, and those guys are all grass on the wall. Yan Moqian is powerful, those guys disregard the 10,000-year-old foundation of the Chiling Sect, and actually acquiesced to the ancestor to merge the sect into Yan Moqian's Xueping Mountain, and even the Chiling Mountain had to be renamed and called Xiaoxueping from now on, heh, it's really ......" The young man's face showed a touch of ridicule, and there was a sadness that could not be erased.

In front of the main hall of the Red Spirit Sect, there were hundreds of people standing sparsely, vaguely divided into two camps, left and right. An old man in front of everyone faced everyone and asked unhappily: "Where has Nan Huaijin gone? As the sect master, what is it like to be so unexplained?"

Someone in the crowd on the right responded, "Second Senior Uncle, someone has already gone to find the sect master, you wait." ”

A young man walked out on the left, faced everyone, and said with a calm face: "Hmph, how long has my master and his old man been waiting here? Nan Huaijin wants to put on a shelf for the sect master? I don't know how to respect the elders at all!"

Someone from the crowd on the right also walked out, stared at the young man, and said, "What kind of thing are you? Your name is not entered into the disciple book of the Red Spirit Sect, you are not even a member of this sect, so what qualifications do you have to judge our sect master?"

"That's it, the internal affairs of this sect, it's not the turn of outsiders to comment!"

"What kind of thing is he? ”

"I hate this kind of person who doesn't know the so-called croak in his ears the most!"

In the crowd on the right, voices accusing the young man sounded one after another.

The young man's face turned red with anger, and his gaze moved from the faces of the people who counted him one by one, and finally looked at the old man for help.

The old man had a calm face, and as soon as he raised his head, he instantly suppressed all his voices.

"Wen Hao is my disciple of Lian Huajie, so naturally he is also a member of the Red Spirit Sect......"

"Uncle Shi, the rules of this sect, but all disciples of this sect must enter their names into the disciple book, your disciple...... Hehe, it's really not a person from this sect!" Nan Huaijin smiled and appeared in everyone's sight with the young man.

"Sect Master!"

"The Sect Master is here!"

As soon as Nan Huaijin appeared, the crowd on the right immediately greeted him.

"Alright, alright, I know it all. Nan Huaijin really couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm, so he finally got out of the crowd, came to Lian Huajie's side, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, those ideas of yours are destined to fail! Look at it, so many people don't agree with your practice of selling the foundation of this sect!"

"What betrayal?" Lian Huajie frowned and reprimanded: "The Red Spirit Sect has been declining all these years, and my practice of merging this sect into Xueping Mountain is also for the good of this sect. ”

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