There were a total of six bearded slaves on the battlefield, and at this moment, they all broke away from the battle circle and converged in the rear.

Three of the heads did not explode and became snake heads, and they were strangely ecstatic.

Seeing this, the Great Elder of the Blood Moon Pavilion showed a puzzled expression, and his silver-white long beard moved with the wind, and asked the deputy hall master of the Immortal Hall next to him:

"Ancient Hall Master, our three factions have selected a total of twenty-four people and sent them to the Dragon Heavenly Venerable to accept the education.

"In order to assist us this time, only the six people with the best skills were selected, why now, these six people have retreated?"

The surprise attack plan this time was led by the second-in-command of the three sects of the Demon Dao, with hundreds of elite disciples as the main force to break the formation, and the ten Jindan stage monks were responsible for containing the elders of the Xuanji Holy Land, and then using six Suqiu slaves whose strength was close to the late Jindan stage as a means of attack.

This time, the three factions of the Demon Dao came in an alliance, not to find the Demon Dojo on the surface, but to have other plans for the Xuanji Holy Land.

The ancient hall master's willow eyebrows were furrowed, and her expression was a little heavier than that of the white-bearded old man, and after two breaths, her lips opened lightly:

"It should be related to the roar of the giant beast just now, I'm afraid this plan is going to have a change......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the six bearded slaves gathered together and began to attack each other fiercely.

Countless snake heads and human bodies bite and tear each other, and bloody breath rises to the sky.

These people are extremely fierce against the bearded slaves of the same status.

Even compared to the time when he faced the elders of the Xuanji Holy Land, he seemed even more unscrupulous and outrageous.

Onlookers all felt that these six people were already crazy and irrational, and staged a drama of seizing the heir at this point in time.

It's just that in the Holy Sect, there really exists a system of concubines.

The slaves often engage in life-and-death battles within themselves, and the one who wins will be worshipped as the "Holy Son" by the congregation, who will not only have the power to dominate the ordinary followers, but will also be able to call the Dragon Heavenly Venerable "Holy Father".

And the word "slave" in "Su Qiu Nu" does not refer to slaves, but to the meaning of children in the family in a local dialect in the south.

……

In the Great Array of Qiyun Mountain's Protector Sect, a long giant shadow suddenly appeared.

The giant shadow looked coldly at the terrifying vision outside the mountain gate, and did not intervene to stop it.

Six monsters or humanoid monsters are biting together, spilling out stumps or severed limbs, or blood organs, and the scene is very disgusting.

"Qilong Tianzun regarded these six disciples as human sacrifices......

For a long time, the Great Elder of the Blood Moon Pavilion looked at this scene, and then looked at the giant shadow hidden in Qiyun Mountain, and shuddered a little.

As soon as the words fell, the six bearded slaves had already decided on the last two, which were an old man with goosebumps and a thin scholar.

As for the blood Jiao who could suppress Xunyangzi, at this time, the flesh and blood were blurred on the ground, and the seven snake heads were smashed into meat cakes, and they died like this.

Xunyangzi would never thank these people for slashing the blood Jiao for himself, these six people worshiped the Sacred Sect for strength, and they were all people who could not be understood by ordinary people.

"Oh? It's a bit interesting, the other two are actually former disciples of your sect. Ancient Hall Master, the Lifeless Hall is really hidden. ”

The Great Elder of the Blood Moon Pavilion glanced meaningfully at the young woman beside him.

"It's just a fluke."

The woman with the ancient surname brushed it over lightly, reluctant to say more.

"Humph!" Elder Whitebeard's face was not good.

Luck, luck to be able to kill the two strong men sent by my Blood Moon Pavilion to undertake the education one by one? The Temple of Immortality must have the secret art to maintain sanity!

Those who have entered the Sacred Sect of Suqiu generally find it difficult to maintain their rationality for a long time after the war, and they are all madmen who become more and more crazy the more they fight.

And these two people obviously retain a lot of their own sanity.

"Uncle Zhong, I don't want to compete with you for the position of the Holy Son."

The thin Wen Sheng gasped heavily, paralyzed to the ground, he wiped the sweat from his face, his eyes were slightly confused, and said to the old man in rags.

Wen Sheng's robes were torn, and a pair of feet had lost the soles of their feet, bleeding profusely, and he looked seriously injured.

Just now, he and the old man joined forces with the outside, either by force or sneak attack, and killed the other four Suqiu slaves one by one, but at this time, the two had to draw their swords against each other.

"Then Huang gave birth to you, but you have to be restrained?" After hearing this, the old man stared at Wen Sheng with an indignant face, "That's how I taught you on weekdays?" Yes?! ”

The old man looks like he hates iron but not steel.

"I am a useless person who has been on the list for many years, I have not even passed the township test, and I have dragged down my parents at home, but fortunately, my mother-in-law has mercy, and I have entered the lifeless temple to live for three years, and last year I was sent to the Holy Church of Suqiu to be educated...... In this life, I have lived enough. ”

Huang Sheng recalled the past, and tasted both the ups and downs.

It's very little sweet, though.

After entering the Palace of No Life, he secretly returned to his hometown and saw that his divorced ex-wife, Wang, who was also a childhood sweetheart, had married his wife and lived a rich life, which was a slight sweetness for him.

At least, not all of the people around him had suffered misfortune.

"Uncle Zhong, bother you, give me a ride."

Wen Sheng said as he struggled to prop up his upper body.

"Bastard, you unmotivated ......"

The old man scolded bitterly.

However, before the words were finished, the reason in the minds of the two suddenly became like broken strings, and the color of madness crawled all over their faces.

Wen Sheng's feet suddenly turned into a snake body, and his body stood upright, walking more vigorously than when his feet were alive before, and he slammed into the old man.

The two were entangled like beasts.

"It seems that the secret technique of guarding the heart of the Immortal Palace can't match the Dragon Heavenly Venerable......"

The white-bearded elder groaned in a low voice, and the woman with the ancient surname beside him, whose face had become extremely bad, was even more taboo about Qilong Tianzun in his heart.

The two crazy bearded slaves quickly decided the winner.

The surviving old man broke one hand and one foot, and was replaced by a snake body, and he lay on the ground, biting the flesh and bones of the remaining five human sacrifices to a "click" and chewing into his stomach.

After a few breaths, the old man, who was still gobbling up, suddenly howled in pain.

The old man's stiff body swelled suddenly, and his joints clicked, breaking through the flesh and blood, and suddenly pulling it up to a height of two feet.

His howl gradually became smaller, and his old skin, which had been wrinkled like chicken skin, grew dark red scales after the skin lifting.

Soon, the old man completely transformed into a four-legged dragon with tentacles between his sideburns, but no horns.

The "Holy Father" descended on him, and he had been reborn and became the external incarnation of the Dragon Venerable.

The dragon bowed respectfully in the direction of Qiyun Mountain, and whispered:

"Huh-"

This is a syllable that the human race cannot understand, long and tactful, representing a word, when it is a dragon.

The Scarlet Dragon's murmur didn't sound very high-pitched, and it even had a faint snake whisper.

The giant shadow inside the mountain gate opened his mouth loudly, but it was a human voice:

"Just a long worm, dare to call yourself a dragon?!"

Giant Shadow disdained to communicate in dragon language, believing that the Scarlet Dragon was not of good quality.

A strong and powerful golden claw suddenly poked out from the mountain gate, and the lines on it were natural and mysterious.

Giant Claw: "Whew! With a bang, a gust of wind was set off, and it slashed at the blood-colored dragon.

"Seniors, seniors are angry! ——”

The Scarlet Dragon spat out a human word in a panic, which became its last words.