Chapter 792, Scorching Sun

Not only the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue, but also the deputy mountain master of Tiangong Mountain, the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng, one of the first sword sects of the Immortal Sect, the 'Heartless Sword Monarch' Jun Wuxian, the 'Purple God Elder' of the Divine King Mausoleum and others, couldn't help but sink their hearts when they saw this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If even Si Xuantian, the 'Iron Mask King' who represents the True Dragon Dynasty, is unwilling to make a move, how many people in the audience really have the confidence and courage to dare to confront such a terrifying existence?

However, the attitude of the 'Iron Mask King' Si Xuantian was extremely strange, not at all like what the True Dragon Emperor should have to maintain a fair and just True Dragon Dynasty inspector master, and it made everyone feel jealous.

It's just that, fortunately, the object that everyone is most looking forward to making a move is not this 'Iron Mask King' Si Xuantian, but Qin Tianbai, the Supreme Elder of Lunyin Sea Pavilion.

Therefore, although his withdrawal surprised everyone and hit their morale, everyone still looked at the gray-clothed young man who stood at the head of everyone with their last hope.

If Qin Tianbai was willing to make a move, they would naturally have the courage and guts to keep up.

If Qin Tianbai didn't move, there was no doubt that it would be impossible for all the people of the Eight Sects present to have a brutal relationship with Pan Haoyue, and they would rather be regarded as cowardly and infamous from now on.

Everyone understood that Pan Haoyue's move obviously saw that her side had no chance of winning, so she planned to pull everyone in the hall.

Whether it is a disciple of the Burial Evil Mountain or a representative of the Eight Sects, everyone unites and acts together to capture the Evil Immortal for him and besiege and kill the Dark Gold Mask Man, so that he can have a chance to live, and only then can he obtain the ultimate and greatest benefits.

He naturally played a good calculation, but everyone really had to make a move.

Otherwise, the burial of evil mountain today will change dramatically, and it may become a tragedy.

If the Burial Evil Mountain, one of the eight sects of the hidden world, is exterminated by the realm of gods and demons, or controlled, then in the future, each sect will have one more opponent to face.

This is equivalent to subtracting 10% of your own strength, while the opponent's strength is increased by 10%.

Needless to say, what are the consequences.

What's more, the kingdom of gods and demons is the object of everyone's punishment, and now the deputy mountain lord of the Burial Evil Mountain asks in public, if he doesn't help, spread it, and in the future, he and others, even if he leaves the Burial Evil Mountain alive, how can he face the discussion of the world?

They are the representatives of the Eight Sects, and the Eight Sects have always been in the same breath as the Burial Evil Mountain.

Although they have conflicts with each other in small matters, they must unite in this big event of the battle between good and evil.

Although Pan Haoyue's careful thinking is hateful, they really have only one way to go.

The most important thing is that everyone understands that although the Dark Gold Mask Man is powerful, there are only so many Fadan in the world...... If the other party is a top-level half-step Fadan, they believe it.

But to convince them that there is another strange Fadan for some reason, they still think that this possibility is small.

Therefore, although the other party looked unfathomable and powerful, and he killed the Taishang Protector of the Burial Evil Mountain with one blow, but on his side, there was a genuine Fa Dan of Qin Tianbai.

As long as Qin Tianbai can be invited to make a move, everyone believes that no matter who the person is and how powerful they are, their side will definitely win.

This was what they were thinking at the moment, so everyone looked at Qin Tianbai together, waiting for his answer.

Even by the gate of the palace, Li Han, Yin Qingtong, and Ying Xueqing couldn't help but look at Qin Tianbai, the 'Desolate Heavenly Monarch' who was still standing in place.

In fact, in the hearts of the three of them, they have already answered.

It's just that at this moment, they still can't help but be infected by everyone, and they want to see what the 'Desolate Sky Monarch' Qin Tianbai chooses......

As for the people of the Burial Evil Mountain, such as the 'White Banner Scholar' Pan Haoyue, several golden-clothed Dao masters, and a large number of disciples of the Inner Sect and the Outer Sect of the Burial Evil Mountain, they all looked at Qin Tianbai's side with their last hope, with pleading in their eyes.

The atmosphere in the main hall was tense to the point of suffocation.

Even a group of people such as Evil Wuxian and Feng Yanrou also looked at Qin Tianbai.

They also understood that if Qin Tianbai made a move, there was little hope on their side. If the other party stands by and watches, the chance of winning on his side is almost 100%, so he also held his breath for a while, and his eyes were anxious.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

"Plop!"

On the side of the Burial Evil Mountain, Pan Haoyue, the 'White Banner Scholar' led by him, under the terrifying pressure of life and death, and in the desperate state of mind of the 'Iron Mask King' Si Xuantian, knew that this was the last straw, and he couldn't care about anything else.

Dressed in a white robe, he directly flirted with him, knelt on the ground in public, and shouted again: "Ask Elder Qin for help, I am grateful for burying the evil mountain, and the people in the world are also grateful!"

"Please ask Senior Qin to help!"

Seeing this scene, some people were still stunned, but some people reacted faster.

Several golden-clothed Dao masters knelt down one after another, looking up to the sky and chanting one by one.

The disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain who followed behind them were stunned at first, and then their faces turned red, but when they saw the high-level Burial Evil Mountain who was kneeling in front of them, they suddenly gritted their teeth and fell to the ground in pieces.

"Please ask Senior Qin to help!"

"But please see the friendship of the Eight Sects and save me from the evil mountain!"

"Please worry about the common people in the world and save me from burying the evil mountain!"

“......”

The voice shouted, every sentence was earnest, and it came from the bottom of my heart.

Although there is a suspicion of desperate survival, what they say is indeed the real situation.

If the Burial Evil Mountain is destroyed today, one of the eight sects in the hidden world will be missing, and only seven sects will be left from now on. Or the burial of the evil mountain directly took refuge in the kingdom of gods and demons, which is indeed a big disaster for the common people in the world, and it is even like a thunderbolt in the sky.

Even for the other seven sects, it is not a good thing, but represents the beginning of destruction.

Seeing this, the majestic gray figure that had been silent and motionless finally moved slightly.

He took a step forward, and the vicissitudes of life on his body were like clouds and mist, and they became vivid in an instant, but he didn't care about the high-level and disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain who knelt on the ground, but looked at the middle-aged man in a dark gold mask more than ten feet away, and suddenly said: "Yi Daoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Long time no see, Qin Tianbai!"

The dark gold masked man smiled, turned around, faced Qin Tianbai, and with a flick of his left hand, the white silk that he had just used to wipe his hands suddenly shattered, like a butterfly flying on the ground. With another flick, all the white butterfly fragments shook again, as if the gray smoke had dissipated and disappeared directly.

"Huh, what's the situation?"

Originally, seeing that the 'Desolate Heavenly Monarch' Qin Tianbai moved, most of the disciples of the Evil Mountain in the main hall, as well as the representatives of the eight sects, couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts at the same time.

With Qin Tianbai coming forward, there is one more Fa Dan on his side, as well as several top elders of the eight sects, as well as more than ninety percent of the disciples of the Burial Evil Mountain, against the dark gold mask man, the evil immortal, the 'Tuien Pavilion Master' Feng Yanrou, and a small group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind her, it is difficult to win this battle.

Just, what's the situation now?

After the 'Wasteland Monarch' Qin Tianbai came out, instead of helping the Burial Evil Mountain deal with the Dark Gold Mask Man, he greeted him instead, and the other party actually smiled at each other, as if they knew each other, and the relationship was not shallow?

Seeing this, Pan Haoyue, the 'White Banner Scholar' who was overjoyed in his heart, had a big rise and fall in his heart, and he couldn't help but sink in an instant, almost like falling into an ice cave.

If Qin Tianbai also helped the other party, or simply stood by and watched, today's matter, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Evil Mountain would basically be destroyed. And he is absolutely dead and has no place to be buried.

It's just that Qin Tianbai's next sentence made him turn from worry to joy, and then from joy to surprise.

"yes, long time no see...... It's been more than ten years, and it's always been good, 'Scorching Sun Hou' Yi Nanqiu?"

Qin Tianbai said slowly, his tone carrying the vicissitudes of the years, and a hint of sadness.

"Hmm, Yi Nanqiu?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was shocked, and the hall was so quiet that it could be heard for a while.

Not only the people of the Burial Evil Mountain, but also the representatives of the Eight Sects, such as the 'Thunderbolt Golden Ring' Gou Qingfeng, the 'Heartless Sword Monarch' Jun Wuxian and others, were also all stunned, almost unable to believe their ears.

"What, Yi Nanqiu, which Yi Nanqiu, 'Scorching Sun Hou' Yi Nanqiu?"

"Jiang Zuoyi's Yi Nanqiu?"

"This dark gold mask man, the dark gold mask man who killed the Taishang Protector of the Burial Evil Mountain, is actually the Yi family's 'Scorching Sun Hou' Yi Nanqiu, who has disappeared for more than ten years and is rumored to have been enchanted for a long time, the rumored head of the Seven Marquis?"

At this moment, everyone's hearts were like thunder rolling in the sky, and everyone's minds were completely blank.

One of them even opened his eyes wide in gaffe, looking at the dark gold masked man, who was dressed in white and snowy, his face was snow-white, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes: "What, that person is the uncle?"

This young figure with an ancient sword on his back and white clothes like snow, there is no doubt that it is naturally the young monk of the Five Realms who shined this time, only under the "Youzun" Ling Futu, he was named "Sword Zun", and Li Han and others came to this burial evil mountain to participate in the sword-wielding ceremony, the first person of the younger generation of Jiang Zuoyi's family.

Formerly known as 'Jiangzuo Youlong' Yi Shengxue!

His mouth was wide open, and he was almost the same as everyone else.

Obviously, he never expected that the supreme demon who shot murderously and killed the Supreme Elder of the Burial Evil Mountain, and was almost attacked by all the crowds in the main hall, was actually the master of his Yi family, who had been missing for a long time!

At this moment, the complexity and doubts in his heart are really poured out, and it is difficult to wash them away.

ps: The second change, the fourth arrears.