The hall was quiet, and the blood on the remnants of the four hundred Changle clan dripped down the corners of the clothes and fell on the white jade ground, and the rich smell of blood spread.

In front of the hall gate, the Duan clan and the masters looked solemn.

Guest, Zuo Mengyuan and Deng Shanqing were hesitant.

Changle Qin'er was looking around blankly.

The despair and killing in the original temple suddenly disappeared due to the appearance of the seven swords and a line of words.

It's just that that sect master-level master hasn't shown up for a long time!

The old man Changle Gong looked at the flickering and dark expressions of the Duan clan and his group, for fear of another twist and turn, coughed lightly, and said almost pleadingly: "Qin'er, let the seniors show up and get together, my friendship between the Changle clan and the seniors is only afraid that some of them will be traced!"

Chang Lesheng also said: "Baby daughter......"

Changle Qin'er was already enveloped by huge indescribable horror, happiness and incomprehension at this moment, and hissed: "Before, senior?"

"Pop ......"

A figure suddenly walked out of the secret door in the corner, with a long posture, but ...... Dressed in the green clothes of a servant, with a broom and a wooden bucket in his hand, he glanced at the hall, and then, there was no more.

Changle Qin'er looked at him blankly, and then, looking behind him, continued to look around.

The people of the Changle clan clearly knew that this person was a subordinate of their own house, and the second master Changle Sheng's heart was put down again, and he scolded with a gloomy face: "Cheap boy, get out of the way!"

Emotions were wasted.

Huang Feng, who was covered in blood, and Ling'er in the corner gave the Tsing Yi subordinate a look: "Hurry up, go quickly!"

No wonder everyone reacted like this, this person did not have the slightest fluctuation in the realm, and he was only a subordinate person in Changle Mansion, a master of the Hun Yuan Void Realm, how could he be a subordinate person?

The old man Changle Gong was impatient, clenched his fists in the air, and said in person: "Please also ask the seniors to show up!"

There was still no response for four weeks.

But among the masters in the hall, the old man Gu, Zhao Li, Yi Siliang, Song Bai, Yu Siliu and even Huang Mao in the Demon Sect's trilemma subconsciously took a step forward, staring at the little guy in Tsing Yi with straight eyes.

"Senpai!" Changle Qin'er shouted hoarsely again.

Xin Zhuo took a step at this time, walked straight to the edge of the seat of the old man Chang Legong of the main seat, put down the broom and wooden bucket, sat down with a big horse golden knife, removed the small hat on his head, and looked at everyone condescendingly and playfully.

He saw all the actions before the Duan clan's attack before, and he couldn't hide it from him, this bullshit dispute between martial arts families, he had no intention of interfering, and there were many people here, and he didn't want to show up to expose his whereabouts and cause unnecessary trouble.

It's just that he owes Changle Qin'er a favor, and he is a person who doesn't want to owe favors. Second, he needs the treasure land of these two families, and it happens to be full of people at this moment, which is just right for him.

When he sat down, he instantly attracted everyone's attention, it was the head of elm, and he also understood that this little servant of Changlejia was not quite right, such a depressing scene, which person dared to come?

Deng Shanqing and Zuo Mengyuan, the two sons, were still puzzled by Yu Siliang's gaffe reaction just now, but now they understood it and looked at Xin Zhuo in surprise.

The old man Changle Gong and a group of people were stunned, their eyes were straight, and there was a strong contrast in their hearts.

Changle Qin'er was also confused, sluggish and in a trance.

Ashuta ......

"......"

The seven swords beside her suddenly flew up on their own, and they arrived in front of Xin Zhuo in an instant.

He saw Xin Zhuo stretch out his hand and cut his fingernails at the blade of one of the swords.

This couldn't be more certain.

Chang Lesheng's rough face twitched, the subordinate in his concubine's room was a master of Hun Yuan Xu, and he had drunk the soup he served? Just scolded him?

Huang Xianfeng and Ling'er maids in the distance stared desperately, Ah Xiu...... Really a master? He didn't brag?

Changle Qin'er was even more short of breath, her face turned red, and an indescribable sense of absurdity and unbelievability rose in her heart, so that she lost her mind and couldn't speak, and she picked up a Hunyuan Void master halfway? The backer I was looking for was by my side, and it exceeded my expectations too much.

It's stronger than Zuo Dagongzi and Deng Dagongzi!

"Boring!"

Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, and only said two words.

Zuo Mengyuan and Deng Shanqing, the high-ranking disciples of the great sect who had a deep background and were proud of one side, immediately stepped forward and saluted, with a respectful attitude: "I've seen my predecessors!"

Old Man Gu and Zhao Li also stepped forward in a panic and saluted: "Sect Master!"

"Your Majesty!"

Yu Siliu's face was extremely complicated, and he walked out of the Duan family and gave a long salute.

Thinking about the fairy's face changed again and again, she had seen Xin Zhuo in the forbidden land of Da Luo and Da Yan before, but she didn't meet at close range, she didn't speak, she was very worried at the moment, and even a little puzzled, when did Xin Zhuo break through Hun Yuan Xu, how much time has it been? He also stepped forward and saluted: "King!"

That Zhu Youshui is the most panicked in his heart, this guy? It's him! Isn't he wanted by Da Luo and Da Yan? glanced at his father, and stepped forward: "I've seen Xin Shao in charge!"

"Hoo ......"

Huang Mao, who was in the three tribulations of the Demon Sect, actually walked out, his tone was choked, and he knelt down: "Minister, the former Western Qin Yan Beihou, the hussar general, and the left attendant of the military department Yan Zongzong see Your Majesty!"

Master! Your Majesty! King! Xin Shao is in charge!

This series of titles made the entire hall a little confused, but the people concerned understood the reason in their hearts.

Xin Zhuo glanced at everyone, and finally looked at Yan Qizong, this goods was the first to run away when the Western Qin army unified the world after he left, but he didn't expect to meet here, and said with some emotion: "You are not a ghost or a ghost, it is really beyond my expectations!"

It's still the same tone back then!

It's still that familiar feeling!

The leader of the "Demon Sect Trilemma" combination who dominated one side cried bitterly for a while.

And at the gate of the palace, Song Bai's eyes dodged, and his whole body was hidden behind Granny Hua, and he lowered his voice and said hurriedly: "Run!" Fast! This grandson is not an ordinary person, I can see that his expression is not as simple as helping people get ahead, this guy has a dark mind! ”

The one who knows himself best must be the enemy, Song Bai didn't want to kill Xin Zhuo for a day to take revenge, and he was still thinking about how to fool his old wife, who was more than a hundred years older than him, to do it, but now he only felt cold in his heart, this grandson's realm is too high, the breakthrough is too fast, when will he stay if he doesn't run?

There was no need for him to remind them, the Duan clan and his group had already made a gesture to slip away, but they were just about to leave, but they found that an overwhelming pressure had descended, and a trace of water heavier than a mountain blocked the front, and then led them into the main hall.

"Bang!"

The door to the main hall suddenly closed.

Xin Zhuo sneered: "Since you're here, don't go!"

"Whew-"

A group of masters of the Duan clan were short of breath, their faces were pale, and their hearts trembled, and they really didn't know what to do.

Xin Zhuo finally glanced at Changle Qin'er and beckoned.

Changle Gong, the old man, father and son and others vaguely "understood" something in their hearts, it turned out that Qin'er, the concubine, was so blessed, and they all whispered: "Qin'er go!"

Why wait for them to say?

Changle Qin'er had already gotten up, and ran towards Xin Zhuo with a red face, her heart was full of indescribable joy and excitement!

(End of chapter)