Chu Luren sat on the first bird and rushed to Shouchong Mountain as soon as possible. And after him, Gu Lanqing, Qin Wanran, Lantai Wangshu, Cold Moon Fairy, Stargazing Fairy, Zhang Xianquan, Xie Chenyuan, and Juekong, and even Chen Yuyan, who had turned back into a child, also followed.

"The Empty Demon Sect, the Flowing Firefly has seen the Fallen God."

Because Chu Luren had already told him about Songjiang City, Zhu Liuying was not surprised, and walked in front of Xie Chenyuan as soon as possible.

"No courtesy."

Xie Chenyuan waved his hand casually and said, "I'm just here to have a good time, after all, this is the Central Plains, and it's not our Demon Sect's turn to meddle." ”

"Thank God."

Zhu Liuying nodded, and then silently walked to the side, his eyes swept over Gu Lanqing, as well as Qin Wanran, Wangshu and the others

"Humph!"

At the same time, the ascetic monk of Huangjue Temple next to him, Juekong couldn't help but let out a cold snort. The patriarch of the Empty Demon Sect was a Buddhist monk, but he turned out to be a demon. As a result, one of the two people in front of him is the current Fallen God, and the other is the next generation descendant of the Void Demon Cult.

It's really not pleasing to the eye.

However, Zhu Liuying didn't care about this, what really surprised her was the lineup convened by Chu Luren, and the ingredients were too complicated.

Supreme Demon Sect, Huangjue Temple, Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The three veins of Dao Buddha and Demon, those with names and surnames are all here, Chu Luren, that guy really didn't lie to me, is he really all right?

Originally, Zhu Liuying was completely dismissive of Chu Luren's "win-win" statement. However, now, the masters of the three veins of Dao, Buddha and Demon can go hand in hand, and she suddenly felt that what Chu Luren said was not impossible to achieve, and she couldn't help but glance at Chu Luren.

Of course, this is a complete illusion.

On the side of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Zhang Xianquan naturally needless to say, he likes to bump into Xie Chenyuan, but it is something on another level entirely.

As for Juekong, the reason is even simpler.

Can't beat it.

The monks of Huangjue Temple are still very pragmatic, and if they can't beat them, they will admit it, so as soon as Juekong's eyes are closed, he should not see such a person as Xie Chenyuan.

What's more. The relationship between Xie Chenyuan and Zhang Xianquan, as a monk who has practiced his heart and mind, Juekong's heart is clear. Therefore, he was even more happy to see that he had become these demon sect demon girls who had always liked Huohuo monks before, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion had been mocking Huangjue Temple in private.

Well, now that the Heavenly Master's Mansion has produced such a high disciple.

Amitabha~!

But to say a thousand things and ten thousand, these are just personal factors, at most, they can only let them not fight, and really let them come together to guard Chong Mountain,

It's still heresy.

The so-called uniting the majority, striking at the minority, finding out the real "friends" and isolating the real "enemies". Chu Luren is well aware of this truth.

"I believe that several seniors can see it." Chu Luren opened his mouth and said: "Shouchong Mountain is originally a place of Qing cultivation, and it is the farthest place in Jiangnan Mansion from the heart realm. ”

"But now, don't say it's Qing Xiu. The whole mountain is about to fall into the realm. Moreover, I have already fought with Chen Yuanxiao just now, he has already refined the Yang God, and he has obviously received the help of the Wenxiang Sect. If you don't believe the two of you, you can also ask me Senior Brother Luo, he has first-hand information. ”

"So I don't think it can be put off any longer. The longer it drags on, the greater the crisis! ”

"What Lord Chu said is reasonable." Juekong nodded when he heard this: "The evil way is the best at sacrificial techniques, if Chen Yuanxiao sets up an altar to sacrifice the old mother of the dragon, it must be guarded against!" ”

"That's right!"

Chu Luren waved his hand, full of confidence. After all, with his lineup, one Xie Chenyuan, the Demon Lord of the Merge Dao Realm is enough to suppress all disobedience.

Does this still need to be done?

Frame it up, and A is it!

Shouchong Mountain, Baizhang Cliff.

Obviously, it was early in the morning, the morning sun was rising, and then the Baizhang Cliff at this time was full of yin air, and there was no vitality at all, as if it was a dead place.

"It's ridiculous."

I saw Chen Yuanxiao standing in the center of Baizhang Cliff, at the door of the Yellow Heaven Sect Sect Hall, the scorching earth fire gas continued to erupt from below, but his expression always maintained the coldness of the eternal ice. And at this moment, he seems to be dozens of years younger than just now.

Shriveled muscles refill.

The depleted qi and blood overflowed again.

In addition, the wrinkles on his face also seemed to be smoothed out, with a jade-like smoothness, and the age spots were swept away.

It's a treat.

Rejuvenation, this is a kind of enjoyment that people can hardly experience in this life. Chen Yuanxiao was even more deeply intoxicated, feeling that even the air was sweet.

For the sake of this feeling, he will do whatever it takes. So that even if Tianxin Xuanguang was still warning at this moment, even if his intuition told him that a life-and-death crisis was coming, he still did not waver, and besides, he might not lose. The return of youth made Chen Yuanxiao's confidence skyrocket.

The confidence that swept Jiangnan in the past seems to have returned to him.

"The Yellow Heaven Sect has been a great ancestor since Daxing. Since the patriarch of this sect was sent to this Shouchong Mountain to establish a sect, there have been more than 50 large-scale battles. ”

"It's hard to argue about the merits."

"However, in Gangnam Province, Mt. Shouchong is the highest peak. Without exception, it is a feng shui treasure that only the strongest sects are qualified to establish mountain gates. ”

Chen Yuanxiao muttered to himself like this, and walked into the sect master's hall, walked to the apse, and came to the ancestral ancestral hall. And what is placed in the ancestral hall is the tablet of the ancestors of the Huangtian Sect. According to the etiquette of the sect, Chen Yuanxiao lit three incense sticks to invite the gods, and bowed.

"Twenty years ago."

"I have the honor to go down to Jiangnan in person, fight the cold moon of the Star Moon Tower, fight the Xuantan Temple of the Hanging Temple, and invite the masters of the surrounding state capitals to come to Jiangnan Mansion to discuss martial arts, and win a big victory."

"Everywhere this seat goes, the people are wholeheartedly welcome."

"It's really time. It was also under the blessing of that general trend that the Tianxin Fist broke through the fifth layer of consummation and refined the Tianxin Gong Body. ”

Chen Yuanxiao muttered to himself in a low voice, every word and every sentence was his exploits for the Yellow Heaven Sect in the past. In a trance, he seemed to see the scene of his invincibility at that time, which was really enjoyable. That kind of vigorous and vigorous realm, the realm of competition of all things, is still in front of you.

However, just twenty years later.

This Yellow Heaven Sect, this Shouchong Mountain, has it changed and become its own burial place?

He didn't believe it!

"Today, the Yuan Xiao is seeking the way. The patriarch and the disciples suffered a lot, and the infamous Yuan Xiao took it all in, and then set up sacrifices for the patriarch after the Yellow Heaven Sect was reopened in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yuanxiao put the incense in his hand into the incense burner.

The ancestral hall of the patriarch is not only a place of sacrifice, but also the heritage of the Yellow Heaven School. Each tablet is placed with the remains of the corresponding ancestor after his death, although the qi and blood have dried up, but the internal force and divine consciousness are well preserved in secret methods, and they can also be extracted and used at critical moments.

Similar situations are not uncommon.

The ancestral temple of the imperial court, the relics of the Huangjue Temple, the Flying Ascension Pavilion of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the Ten Thousand Demon Yuan of the Supreme Demon Sect are basically the same things.

But this time, Chen Yuanxiao didn't want to take advantage of these relics.

"Grandma, eat them."

I saw Chen Yuanxiao wave his big hand, and all the ancestral tablets exploded in an instant. In the next second, a kind voice echoed throughout the ancestral hall.

"Yes, good boy."

The benevolent voice slowly lengthened, became sharp, and became violent, and the last clouds of ink-stained color expanded in the ancestral hall, and soon drowned it out.

On the other side, Chen Yuanxiao, who walked out of the ancestral hall, did not fluctuate at all, but looked into the distance like a torch. He could sense that at this time, there were already people who had set foot on Shouchong Mountain, most of them were Yin gods, one was Yang God, and one of them couldn't even feel his strength or weakness.

But it doesn't matter, he's ready.

"No matter what, I'm already the Great Grandmaster of the Yang God."

"The advantage is mine!"

Keep coding words, there's still one tonight

(End of chapter)