The young man in the yellow robe listened to Long Qingtian's "flattery", his expression was even more proud, and he said with a smile: "It's easy to say, it's fate to meet each other, in the future, I will enter the Ten Directions Immortal Gate and become a disciple of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, if you have anything to come to me, as long as I can do it, I will help you!"

Long Qingtian smiled: "Thank you very much." ”

At this time, Long Qingtian's group of people came to the place where the Ten Directions Immortal Sect recruited disciples.

When Long Qingtian and the others arrived, the place where the Ten Directions Immortal Gate recruited disciples to sign up was already crowded, when the Star Destroying Immortal Gate recruited disciples, there were tens of millions of disciples who came to sign up, the Ten Directions Immortal Gate was an ancient imperial faction, I don't know how many times stronger than the Star Destroying Immortal Gate, there were more people who came to sign up, Long Qingtian's divine sense was swept away, there were more than a billion!

Billions!

If you line up, you are afraid that it will stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles.

After coming, a group of young people in yellow robes chose a team and lined up behind, seeing Long Qingtian, Sun Xing and the others were still standing there stupidly, and couldn't help but say, "Why don't you hurry up and line up!"

Long Qingtian turned his head and said, "We don't sign up. ”

The young man in the yellow robe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, with your qualifications, you can't enter, and it's useless to sign up, so it's better to come and visit and have a look." ”

Long Qingtian smiled, didn't speak, and walked with the Golden Dragon Ancestor, Sun Xing and the others to the disciples of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect who were in charge of registration.

"Stop! Don't you know that you have to queue up for registration? Hurry up and get to the back and line up!" Just when Long Qingtian came to the front of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples who were in charge of registration, several Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples saw Long Qingtian and a few people, and couldn't help but scold, daring to love these Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples also thought that Long Qingtian and Sun Xing were here to sign up.

Think about it, on the day when the Ten Directions Immortal Gate recruited disciples, he didn't come to sign up, what did he do when he came to the Ten Directions Immortal Gate?

At this time, Fat Xiaoer stepped forward and said coldly: "Tell your ancestor to come out." My master wants to see him. ”

Fat Xiaoer's voice was not small, and the registered disciples around him could hear it clearly, and the originally noisy surroundings suddenly quieted down, and everyone around looked at Fat Xiaoer.

The Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciple was stunned, and then laughed.

Several disciples of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect walked towards Fat Xiaoer, came to Fat Xiaoer, glanced at Fat Xiaoer and Long Qingtian, and said with a smile: "Boy, are you sure you are talking about our ancestor?"

"You are his master?" A disciple of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect looked Long Qingtian up and down, and said with a smile: "I don't know which king sect master you are. What do you want to see our ancestors? Even if your ancestors come to see our ancestors in person, you have to kneel down three times and bow nine times! As for you?!"

However, as soon as his voice fell, a sudden terrifying force surged, his eyes were frightened, and before he could react to what was going on, his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

Several other Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples did the same, and they fell straight down.

It's the hand of the fat little two.

When these Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples died, they didn't know what was going on.

Watching those Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples fall to the ground. Motionless, all the registered disciples around him who had heard Fat Xiaoer say that Long Qingtian wanted to see the ancestor of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect were all silent.

And the young man in the yellow robe who had been walking with Long Qingtian before had even widened their eyes.

"Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Feng!"

At this time, the disciples of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect around them were shocked, and they flew in front of those Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples one after another.

"Dead?!" exclaimed a disciple of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect.

All the disciples who signed up around were in an uproar. Looking at Long Qingtian and a few people in surprise, Long Qingtian and a few people dared to kill the disciples of the Inner Gate of the Ten Directions Immortal Gate in Shifang City on the day when the Ten Directions Immortal Gate recruited disciples!

"What's going on?!" Then, some stewards of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect who were in charge of signing up flew over here.

"Steward Huang. It's them, they killed Senior Brother Chen, Senior Brother Feng!" A disciple of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect stepped forward and hurriedly said, pointing at Long Qingtian, Sun Xing and the others.

"What?!" When the stewards of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect heard this, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

From the founding of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect to the present, it was the first time they had heard that someone had actually killed the disciples of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect in the Ten Directions City!

"Who the hell are you?!" A steward's face sank, looking at Long Qingtian, Sun Xing and the others, while all the Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples present flew over and surrounded Long Qingtian and several others.

Long Qingtian didn't speak, and Fat Xiaoer directly raised his right hand, and with a flick, he saw that the dozen or so stewards of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect were all stagnant there, their eyes straightened, and then the blood column in the center of his eyebrows splattered up, and he fell straight down, without exception.

These stewards of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect are just Da Luo Jin Immortals, and they have no power to resist in front of Fat Xiaoer.

After the dozen or so stewards of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect were all planted on the ground, the sluggish disciples of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect around them reacted, and some of the disciples even screamed "ah".

As for the disciples of all ethnic groups who came to sign up and retreated to a distance, they were even more frightened and screamed.

And the young man in the yellow robe and the others watched Fat Xiaoer kill the dozen or so stewards of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, and they felt dizzy.

"Quick, report to the elders!"

"There is an enemy invasion!"

Seeing those Ten Directions Immortal Sect disciples shouting in panic, Long Qingtian didn't stop them, this is what Long Qingtian wanted.

In the main hall of the Ten Directions Immortal Kingdom, Lin Ren, the head of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, and the elders of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, the elders were discussing the alliance with the Silver Moon Immortal Gate next month, and suddenly, the face of a Ten Directions Immortal Sect elder in the hall changed.

"Master, it's not good!" Huo Ran, the elder of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, stood up.

"What's the matter?!" Lin Ren frowned.

"Just now, the disciples outside reported that someone had killed more than a dozen of our stewards!" the elder said in a tight voice.

"What?!" the hall was taken aback.

"What's going on?!" Lin Ren asked in a deep voice.

"The outer disciples said that as soon as the other party came, they designated our ancestor to go out to see him, and then killed several of our inner disciples, and when the dozen or so stewards rushed over, they were also killed by the other party!" the elder reported.

"See our ancestor?!" all the elders in the palace looked at each other.

"Let's go, let's go out and have a look!" Lin Ren's eyes flashed: "I want to see who dares to blatantly kill my Shifang Immortal Sect disciples in my Shifang City, take care of things!"

"Master, should we report this matter to the Ancestor?" At this time, a Supreme Elder muttered.

"No, I don't. Lin Ren waved his hand: "The Ancestor is in retreat and cultivating the Nine Transformations of Xuantian, don't disturb him!" After speaking, he stood up from the throne and flew out of the main hall, and the elders of the Ten Directions Immortal Sect, the elders came out of the Ten Directions Immortal Kingdom, and flew towards the place where Long Qingtian and a few people were. (To be continued.) )