Wen Bufan knew very well that this kind of transition of Yuan Force was very energy-consuming, although it could help him quickly absorb the effect of the elixir, it would also make Ye Tianchu tired.

Seeing the young man with a serious face, Wen Bufan was even more convinced that his choice was not wrong, as long as Ye Tianchu was there, the future of the Great Sect would definitely be there.

Ye Tianchu's arm veins were clear, and under his conveyance, Wen Bufan's face gradually turned ruddy, although it had not yet recovered to its peak, it was already very good.

"Sect Master, there is information from the upper sect that Xu Muxi has gathered all forces, we need to take a trip?" Mo Yan pushed the door in.

Ye Tianchu did not hesitate, nodded, and said, "Well, we must discuss an effective policy, the speed of the invasion of the upper realm is getting faster and faster, and the combat power invested is also getting stronger and stronger." "The previous battle against Wen Bufan could be dealt with, but now the opponent is injured, which shows that the upper realm is losing patience little by little.

"Sect Master, have you figured out what to do?

Wen Bufan whispered, and he also felt deeply powerless in this matter. Ye Tianchu only felt stuffy in his chest, and even his breathing was a little heavy, and after a while, he said lightly: "Go to Shangzong first." "Shangzong!

At this time, the upper sect gathered forces from all sides, most of them were the sect masters of small and medium-sized sects in the Phantom Yuan Continent, and more of them were monks of the level of Quan Sheng.

There is no way, the resources of the Phantom Yuan Continent are too scarce, except for a few people with excellent talents who can stand at the top, most of the rest are obscure, it is not an exaggeration to say that if he can reach the third level of the Saint Yuan Realm in his life, it can already be regarded as the ancestral tomb is smoking.

This is also the reason why Ye Tianchu does not have much confidence, and the possibility of winning is very small when he uses inferior horses to compete with the superior horses of the upper realm.

"I heard that the sect master of the upper sect was beheaded by a hairy boy, is it necessary for us to be affiliated with this kind of sect?"

"Shhh, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, how can the Shangzong be discussed by us? If it is heard, no number of lives will be enough. An old man said with a low face, he was the sect master of the Martial Sect, Wu Qiankun, the third level of the Saint Yuan Realm, and he was also a leader in this group of people, so he consciously played the role of a leader.

"The killing of the sect master of the upper sect is the destiny of heaven, he has done all the bad things, and it is not an exaggeration to die, as for that young man, how can you wait to talk about it?" The discordant voice sounded at this moment, and Quan Sheng, who was dressed in a black robe, argued unceremoniously.

Ye Tianchu was the most talented person since the establishment of the Yan Sect, and he, the sect master, naturally did not allow anyone to slander the other party.

"Who are you?" Wu Qiankun was not in a hurry to argue, but spoke lightly.

"It's easy to say, if you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, and the Yan Sect is the sovereign Sheng." Quan Sheng clenched his fists with both hands, his voice was calm and confident, if it was in the past, he would definitely not have this kind of confidence, but now it is different from the past, Ye Tianchu is famous, his strength is strong, and even with him, the sect master, has a lot of light.

"Yan Zong? What garbage sect? I've never heard of it. Wu Qiankun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Shangzong is really getting worse and worse, even this kind of little Karami has been recruited?" Is this a shortage of talent? ”

"What do you mean?" Quan Sheng's face was slightly gloomy, Yuan Li surged, and the people around him subconsciously got out of the way, for fear of harming the pond fish, but he still had an interested expression, for fear that the two would not be able to fight.

"It's not interesting." Wu Qiankun pursed his lips, and the implication could not be clearer.

"Sect Master Quan, he looks down on you, I definitely can't bear it, they all come out to mix, people want to face trees and bark, no matter what, they have to make him pay some price." There are people who are not afraid of big things to watch the excitement and arch the fire next to them.

Quan Sheng is indeed a little superior, and snorted coldly: "If you really want to fight, I don't know who wins and who loses, but I don't know if he has the strength." ”

"Look down on me? Then I'll take your blood as a good start. "Wu Qiankun is also a grumpy old man, and his Yuan Li is gathered in the palm of his hand, and he is ready to make a move.

"Stop it!" The majestic voice came from mid-air, and the yuan power that Quan Sheng and Wu Qiankun gushed out was actually canceled out in an instant, and then, a figure appeared between the two, grabbing Quan Sheng and Wu Qiankun's hands with their left and right palms.

Peng! The face of the person who came was calm, without any waves, and the green tendons on his hands were slightly exposed, Quan Sheng and Wu Qiankun were repelled by this force, staggered backwards, and almost fell to the ground.

"Enough, when is it, do you still have the mind to fight?" The old man's eyes were cold, his tone was low, and as he looked around, no one dared to raise his head.

Although the sect they belonged to was not too powerful, they had still seen this old man who suddenly appeared.

"Great Elder Liu is here?" Someone exclaimed in a low voice. Yes, the person who came was Liu Min. At this moment, he was dressed in black, his white beard moved with the wind, and the bulging sleeves and exposed Yuan Li all indicated that he was not calm at this time.

"Forget about others, Quan Sheng, you are the Sect Master of the Yan Sect, and the others don't know, don't you know why the Upper Sect issued the convening order?" Liu Min said lightly.

Quan Sheng was stunned when he heard this, he naturally knew that he was just provoked by Wu Qiankun and was a little carried away.

At this moment, he came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to say anything else, lowered his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's me who is in love." At this moment, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Liu Min and Quan Sheng know each other, which makes some people who look down on Yan Zong feel a little stunned, when can a small sect be involved in Shangzong.

It's no wonder that they think too much, Ye Tianchu went out to practice, and few of them would report to the mountain gate, so there were not many people who knew that he was a disciple of Yan Zong, and this was also to not implicate Yan Zong, after all, his opponents were too many.

"Wu Qiankun, as the sect master of the Martial Sect and a subsidiary sect of the Upper Sect, but you said something noisy to win the public, originally with my temperament, I would have asked you to pay some price no matter what, but this time forget it, not an example." Liu Min said lightly.

His tone was so casual, but that serious look told everyone that he wasn't lying.

And no one will suspect that Liu Min is nonsense, the other party is the Great Elder of the Shangzong, what dare not do?

"Thank you, Great Elder, for your forgiveness." Wu Qiankun hurriedly spoke. His cultivation is not enough to see in front of Liu Min at all, just now the other party did not try his best to easily defuse his attack, if he really wants to fight, he will be defeated in less than a moment.

"Great Elder, can you take the liberty of asking, what do you want to do when you summoned us here this time?" A man with a Chinese face spoke slowly.

He is the sect master of the Dragon Sect, Chen Lin, and he is also a third-level saint in the Yuan Realm. Liu Min put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "You'll know later." ”