He forgot that he was a small low-level cultivator, and he also forgot that he had just outwitted the Cultivator Clan and fought for the children of the Han Sect.

The magnificence in front of him became more and more turbulent, and it was only at this time that he really saw the land of the human race clearly. It's beautiful!

Xiao Mo was immersed in the mountains and rivers of the human race, unable to extricate himself.

The sect god quietly observed Xiao Mo, this kid's rank is not high, but he is superior everywhere. Even flying in his sect aura, there was no fear at all, but there was more enviable calmness. This kid seems unreliable, but a strong state of mind is indeed a necessary condition for becoming a god.

Moreover, the number of disciples of Tianmen Mountain is also innumerable, and there are many people who are much higher than him. However, the sect god has never seen such an arrogant and unruly kid, with a calm heart, he can see the mountains at a glance.

When Xiao Mo opened his eyes, he found that he had come to the upper hall.

This hall is full of high-ranking monks in brocade clothes. Their bodies are draped in all kinds of robes, and these robes are all embroidered with the totems of high-ranking monks without exception.

The faces of those people were very solemn, and they looked at the person in the center of the hall with respect, motionless.

Even Murong Yan, who Xiao Mo was familiar with, was among them.

This woman was dressed in a pink brocade robe, which was extremely eye-catching among everyone. And her position also shows Murong Yan's position on the upper steps.

Xiao Mo was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and felt that everything was strange. And these monks have all broken through the Martial God Sect, and they are also the best among the upper ranks.

It seems that this is going to be a criticism meeting! Xiao Mo felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't leave at all.

And when Murong Yan saw Xiao Mo coming, she smiled like a star, and took Xiao Mo to her side: "It's him." He rode my horse that day, lured away the demon clan, and saved my life. This is my lifesaver. ”

Xiao Mo's face was full of black lines, Murong Yan wanted to execute Duan Xuan this time, and almost let Xiao Mo be killed by the cultivator, which is the way to repay the life-saving benefactor. It's a completely tricky practice!

Xiao Mo just smiled reluctantly.

And not far away stood a white-robed young man, this person had appeared during the cultivation test, it was Fang Yin'er's elder brother. This person is not good at words, and his tone is even a little cold. He is the prince charming in the hearts of lower-level female disciples. It's just that when the white-robed young man saw that Murong Yan and Xiao Mo were so close, his face was full of displeasure, and he even glared at Xiao Mo, which made him even more strange in his heart about the relationship between Murong Yan and the white-robed young man.

"I didn't do anything! I just stood beside my senior sister for a while, do you want to be jealous?" Xiao Mo thought in his heart, feeling that the people who went up to the top were just annoying. They are haughty, nostrils to people, and there is no politeness at all.

The sect god was already sitting in the most central position, his face solemn.

And everyone knelt down in a row and shouted: "See the sect god." ”

"Arise and do not formalize. Zongshen's expression softened a little, but he was still not very happy.

It's just that the sect god seems to have forgotten Xiao Mo and didn't say anything to him. And he took counsel with the people.

"You are all the right-hand men of this sect, among the human race. You are the elite, and because of your presence, our human race will become more and more prosperous. Several major sects will become more and more prosperous. It's just that something happened recently, and this sect is unhappy, so I have gathered you here. Let's talk about big things. Zongshen Jian frowned, and looked even more serious.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the sect god was talking about.

The white-robed young man stepped forward, looked at the sect god and asked, "Could it be that during the retreat of the disciples, the defensive city of our human race was destroyed? Tense?"

As soon as the white-robed young man said this, the pot exploded in the hall.

Everyone knows that the war between the human race and the demon race is continuous, and for hundreds of years, the human race has made a lot of efforts to resist the invasion of the demon race.

The Terrans also took great pains to build many castle towers, which were united to defend against the invasion of the Demon Clan.

But in recent years, the demon clan soldiers have come to the city, and they have become more and more rampant. If there is another big war, the Terrans will not want to live a peaceful life.

Xiao Mo only carefully observed the people standing on the main hall at this time, it turned out that except for a few monks, almost all of them were elder-level people. They come from all walks of life, and many of them look like they're all looking at each other.

Why did Xiao Mo attend a meeting of this level?

Fang Zhanling was surprised by this. You have been in retreat and cultivating, wanting to break through the realm of heaven and man, and you have made great contributions to the human race. But you don't know, in recent years, the war between the human race and the demon race has not stopped, but the demon race has never dared to cross our city wall and invade my territory. Even if there is a hand-to-hand encounter, it will not make a big fuss. The sect god denied Fang Zhanling's speculation.

"That's ......" Fang Zhanling frowned slightly, but he didn't know what could be more powerful than the demon clan.

"It's a big incident in the jungle bordering our Terrans and Demons. Overnight, all the demon beasts were killed, and they died miserably, and they instantly turned into demon refining pills, and that breath was absolutely impossible for people to do. And the location of this place is very sensitive. This sect doesn't know, whether it's the human race, the demon race, or other races!" said this, and the sect god was even more confused in his heart.

This has never happened before.

And the demon jungle, which is cultivated by the human race, has always been peaceful. Even if there is a demon refining, it is also the authorization of Tianmen Mountain. In Tianmen Mountain, there has never been such a master.

That's more frightening.

There is such a master hidden in the demon jungle of Tianmen Mountain, and he has not yet appeared, which makes the sect god feel uneasy.

In fact, in the jungle of the demon clan, there are three treasures, one is the withered lotus, but the Yilong sword, and the third is the demon god needle. These three things are the three treasures that have been inserted by the gods before the establishment of Tianmen Mountain. The three treasures have almost no attributes, whether they are demons or humans, they can use the three treasures to cultivate, and finally upgrade.

Outside Tianmen Mountain, there is also a huge formation that protects Tianmen Mountain from falling for thousands of years. Even if the demon clan is rampant, they will never dare to make a mistake in Tianmen Mountain. This is also the reason why there has not been a single demon clan in Tianmen Mountain for many years.

It's just that all the demon clans died violently in an instant, and even the one-winged eagle died strangely, and was refined into a demon refining pill, which really made the sect god incredible.

Among the lower-level disciples, there is not a single person who can reach this level.

Higher-level disciples rarely go in and out of the demon jungle. Even the one-star demon has been refined, I'm afraid things won't be so simple.

Everyone whispered in the main hall, just wondering what had happened to make a one-star eagle eagle die so tragically. (To be continued.) )