In the Sanqing Palace, He Chongxiao opened his eyes, looked at the information on the jade talisman in his hand, and smiled on the emaciated face of the fairy wind bone.

He glanced at the elders on both sides of the hall with different expressions, and spoke softly.

"Li Tiantian, the only disciple of Senior Brother Zhang Wendao, hehe, I didn't expect to be stopped by people before he entered the sect. I guess everyone has received the news from Senior Brother Xiuyuan."

Sitting in the middle and back position on the left, an old man with a rosacea nose and a black face had heard of it. His grandson blocked the boy's path and was seriously injured.

"Teach the master, the poor road has something to say." Cai Liancheng lowered his head slightly and saluted to the master. However, there was a hint of fierceness in his lowered eyes.

His protection is known to the whole sect, and this is nothing new.

The Taiqing Sect is not so much a sect as a big family that is constantly inherited and integrated by countless powerful cultivator families.

Some of these families are good at killing, some are good at business, some are good at alchemy, and some are good at Taoism. But without exception, they can all have their own urban area in Hangu Pass.

The Cai family, the Cave Void Ancestor, had already entered the back mountain decades ago and became the Supreme Elder who guarded the ancestral court.

Nominally, these Supreme Elders did not belong to any faction, and would only act when the sect was alive and dead.

But these rules are not as good as a fart in the face of strength.

So everyone also knows it, and let Cai Liancheng fly and dominate, and then his grandson will do evil.

As long as it doesn't damage the cultivation roots of each family, it's up to him.

"Elder Cai has something to say, Poor Dao is in charge of you." He Chongxiao still had an indifferent smile on his face, a little kind, a little ethereal.

Although the poor grandson was a little unpleasant in his words, it was only a small mistake. That fanatic named Li Tiantian actually ignored the majesty of the leader of my Dao Sect, and dared to be so wild in the ancestral court, and he would hurt people's lives if he made a move.

If everyone comes to my Taiqing Sect like this, then in the future, we don't want to be the name of our ancestral court. Therefore, Poor Dao is willing to work for you and bring this madman to justice. The seizure of personal belongings as compensation, and the breaking of limbs at the same time, small punishments and big commandments. ”

The words still echoed in his ears, and the needles in the Sanqing Hall could be heard.

For Tongshen, sitting here for ten days and half a month is the same as drinking water.

He Chongxiao's eyes were also slightly closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.

What Cai Liancheng paid attention to, everyone knew it. Zhang Wendao stepped into the void, and single-handedly hit the whole Sword Pavilion, smashing Xiang Tai'a into the mountain and not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Even after his death, he was still able to turn his sword momentum into a formation, arranging a way back for his disciples.

It can be said that if this old man is alive, even if he loses Lao Cai's face back then. Lao Cai will also spit on himself, respectfully invite this junior to the mountain, not only will he not pursue the matter of beating his grandson, but he will even offer a treasure to make amends.

However, the old man died.

"Please take charge of the teachings." Elder Cai suddenly stood up from his chair and walked to the center of the main hall.

He Chongxiao raised his hand slightly. The voice is very gentle, but it is accompanied by a kind feeling.

"Lao Cai, why is this so, you and I are brothers, don't do this. Just go. ”

"Thank you." Elder Cai got up and replied, and the people in the hall didn't even look at it and turned around and left.

"Oh, Poor Dao just remembered that my second uncle is still at the mountain gate. Poor Dao went to call him back, don't affect Elder Cai, and cause twists and turns. ”

The elder sitting first on his right hand suddenly stood up, his voice clear. Look at the age, you are not confused, and the face is handsome and chic. The temperament is free and uninhibited.

"Hmph, relieve your worries, if you are hungry, you will say, where did you get so much nonsense." He Chongxiao watched this person leave by himself, and did not stop it, but just scolded with a smile.

"This seat is going to the Enlightenment Monument and preparing my Taoist jade to go. After a while, Senior Nephew Li will come. ”

"Elder Cai is not going... Why does the head of the sect still need to prepare jade? ”

A young elder asked softly, and he made these old guys in the temple with dumb riddles a little confused today.

"Yes, yes, but people are here to invite jade."

He Chongxiao gave such a sentence that was equivalent to not saying anything, and the person disappeared.

"Congratulations to the Dharma Throne." The other elders shouted, and left with their own thoughts.

The anxious Elder Cai didn't let Li Tiantian wait long, and a terrifying Xuan Qi struck overwhelmingly, enveloping the entire Zongmen Square.

"Master Dao, how can I think he is so crooked." Looking at the oncoming black-faced old man, He Xiuyuan snorted his teeth. Dusting off his robe, he turned around with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't see the other party.

Cai Liancheng also snorted coldly, ignored He Xiuyuan at all, and walked straight to Li Tiantian and his party.

"Your name is Li Tiantian? Your master is Zhang Wendao? ”

"You are a dog father, or a dog grandfather, depending on your age, you should not be a dog grandson."

"Good scolding!" He Xiuyuan almost applauded, although Zhang Wendao is not very popular, but his temperament is too domineering, but he is not bad.

His apprentice is more interesting, and this mouth takes advantage of three points. Just rush to this sentence, what do I say today, I can't let this surnamed Cai ruin people.

Elder Cai's already dark face seemed to be able to drip water at this moment. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, it seems that he is overlapping with the guy who brought humiliation to him decades ago.

"You're so daring." These words seem to be squeezed out of the teeth.

"For the sake of your fellow Daomen, Elder Ben will give you a light punishment for injuring my deacon guarding the mountain and trespassing on the mountain gate."

"Hehe, old dog, why do I want to listen to you? What are you? Li naturally felt that these people really didn't have anything new, and they were always beaten from the small to the old. If his master was still there, this kind of goods, which was not much stronger than Diplodocus, could kill him with a slap.

Hey, who let the child's life be bad. Li naturally felt sorry for himself, and the whole person began to be fully alert.

With so many disciples watching, he believed that the Taiqing Sect would not handle it so sloppily. But he didn't dare to bet that this old thing would jump off the wall in a hurry. Dao Ye's life is precious.

"Hmph, Poor Dao will bring you to justice first, and see if you can still get away with this tongue."

Elder Cai's aura soared again, and at the same time, an extra gray-white whisk appeared in his hand.

With a slight shake, the dust was instantly salted, and the silver threads in the sky shot towards Li Nature like countless sharp swords, and the next moment he was going to be strangled.

Li was naturally on guard, and the fire on his body skyrocketed, and the whole person began to flicker and move rapidly in the air.

His figure flickered left and right, and every time he appeared, he would grab a few wisps of dust in his hand, and after just a few breaths, he turned the enveloping momentum of the sky into five elements.

He Xie Wei stood beside his second uncle He Xiuyuan, and the two of them were ready to make a move just now. This will be Qi Qi stopped his body, and his eyes showed a look of approval.

Although Cai Liancheng's cultivation is not refined, it is limited to comparing with them. Facing a true realm, and the above is the running wolf with the ability to watch the house. I thought the dust had settled, but I didn't expect to underestimate the son of this old man.

However, the momentum on the two elders was still ready to go, because they knew that this Cai Liancheng's first move was just that.

The two people in the field, one grasping the long handle of the dust, and the other tugging at the inextricable tail, pulled the seemingly soft long whiskers straight.

"Little thing, the poor road is in the realm of the gods, do you know." Elder Cai was not annoyed by the other party's blocking of his attack, but instead smiled uncharacteristically and opened his mouth.

"Old dog, you have arrived in the real fairyland, at most you are a fairy dog, and you can't become a human, so die of this heart."

When He Jiewu and his second uncle heard this, they instantly stared at each other. My dear mother, this kid's kung fu is really a bit strong.

"The old man's Dao rhyme through the divine realm is the seemingly soft and fragile thing in your hand." As he spoke, he smiled cruelly, and the dust suddenly exploded slightly, and each one was broken into the size of a cow's hair, and it was scattered all over the sky.

"Jinglan!" Although Cai Liancheng is ugly, the name of this move is quite good. Li naturally looked at the broken beards that were slowly falling from the sky, and the whole person became vigilant.

Suddenly, these hair-like whiskers seemed to be pulled, and one by one they became straight, and on closer inspection, they seemed to turn into two sharp needles.

Then, like a stormy wave, these thin needles crashed towards Li Nature at the same moment.

If there is no protection, the general psyche will be pierced into a sieve.

This little Taoist priest can understand what Jinglan means. The waves, the waves, are so similar to the attack at this time.

The attack was coming in an instant, and Li Tiantian's figure also suddenly retreated, and at the same time, several magic seals were formed in his hands, and the fire on his body became even hotter, as if it was about to turn into substance.

"Fire Feather!" Silently chanting in his heart, he puffed out his cheeks at the same time, and then squirted out instantly. I saw a ball of fire burst open, and then turned into a feather-like flame in the sky, constantly refining the incoming steel needles.

Zhao Fatzi and the others watched from afar, and they finally knew why Li Tiantian was able to fight with his strength.

This flame in the sky, the amount of Xuan Qi in the True Xuan Realm, I am afraid that after this move, those who are short of Xuan Qi will not be able to fight anymore.

And Li naturally seemed to be fine, and he couldn't stop spitting out flames from his mouth.

The attack of the psychic monk, and it is with Dao rhyme, must not be something that ordinary true mysteries can resist.

But Li is naturally an exception, the quality is not enough to make up the quantity. Others don't know, he just maintains this state, and there is no problem with continuing to output all day, and he is not afraid of a war of attrition. What I'm afraid of is the attack methods in the Divine Realm that have a much higher ceiling than him.

No matter how good the durability is, if you break through the defense, you will be scrapped, and everything else will be empty talk.

The attack of the two was stalemate for a moment again, and the steel needles in the sky were consumed. Although there are occasional attacks on Li Nature through the flames, they are only embedded in the skin, and they can't cause Shanghai at all.

"Second uncle, I remember that this trick should be one of the tempered spells of the Golden Crow Sect." He Xie was a little puzzled, why did his wine and meat friends give these things to his disciples? It's weird.

"Let's see, by the way, what does it mean to be in charge."

"I can stand here, what do you mean, and he went to prepare the jade. Hehe, I want to see his misguided expression, this battle is estimated to be unfinished for a while and a half. ”

In the venue, Elder Cai's black face was full of anger, and his eyes were even redder. It's already a shame to be shooting at a true junior, but as long as you get this kid's things, it's just a little famous. But he didn't take down the other party in a few moves, and his face was lost.

How can all this be so familiar. Was this master and apprentice sent by Dao Ancestor to deliberately torture the Cai family?