Tiandao Mountain is still majestic.

But today, there are many disciples coming and going on the Heavenly Dao Mountain, and even some of the elders who are standing at the peak of the continent are also in a hurry.

In the main hall of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the six people of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Dao gathered, and since the death of Ling Zhenzi, the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Dao can no longer gather, but the status of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Dao is still there, because the Heavenly Dao Sect is still there.

Ling Chenzi sat high in the center, looking at the elder below who had just delivered the news, his face was very ugly.

"Demon Sect!" Lingchenzi gritted his teeth, and Lingchenzi's angry voice came from between his teeth.

"Too much deception!" Lingchenzi's breath was faintly disordered.

Because of the news that the elder brought back just now, Ling Chenzi was very unhappy, and it could even be said that it was bad news.

In the past half a year, the resource points of the Heavenly Dao Sect have shrunk by half from the sphere of influence of the Central Shenzhou, and even within the Chaoyang Dao area where the Heavenly Dao Sect is located, there are also some resource points of the Heavenly Dao Sect that have been attacked by the disciples of the Demon Sect, and in the past six months, the resource points of the Heavenly Dao Sect can be said to have been suppressed greatly.

Coupled with the fact that the Holy Land of Hongchen Xuan was destroyed half a year ago, Lingchenzi smelled a dangerous aura, and news came from Dongzhou, asking Yang Ning of the Sword Sect, who was Ning Zun more than ten years ago.

As this news was confirmed, Lingchenzi was even more angry.

"Demon Sect, Ning Zun, Split the Sky!" Ling Chenzi's deep face became more and more ruthless.

Why would the two people who had obviously died back then be reborn more than ten years later, and at this moment, they had even threatened the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Ling Chenzi ordered: "Inform all the elders of the Heavenly Dao Sect outside to gather their forces in case the Demon Sect counterattacks." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother." The elder received the decree of Lingchenzi and quickly walked out of the main hall.

There were only six people left in the main hall, and each of them had a bad look on their faces.

"Senior Brother Lingxin, have you found the replacement person of Lingzhenzi?" Lingchenzi asked.

The Seven Sons of the Heavenly Dao are not only the symbol of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but also represent the combat power of the Heavenly Dao Sect, especially the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Arrays, which are even more indispensable, so as soon as the news of Ling Zhenzi's death came, Ling Chenzi had already put Ling Xinzi in charge of this matter.

"Senior Brother Zhang, there are two candidates for the Elder Transmission Sect, but the two are similar in strength, and it is difficult for me to make a decision for a while." Ling Xinzi didn't dare to touch Ling Chenzi's moldy head at this moment, and hurriedly replied.

"Two?" Ling Chenzi continued: "Let both of them comprehend the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Formations, and perfect the formation in the fastest time." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother." Lingxin Zi said.

"Hmm." Ling Chenzi's face finally showed a trace of calmness, and he turned to look at his right.

"Senior Brother Lingyun, you have been in charge of the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Demon Sect in the Central Shenzhou, why is the Heaven Splitter resurrected, is there any news?" Ling Chenzi's gaze gradually sharpened, and an invisible coercion pressed towards Ling Yunzi.

Although Lingchenzi is also the pinnacle of the mountaineering realm, it is obviously stronger than Lingyunzi.

"Senior Brother Zhang, there are a lot of strange things hidden about the resurrection of the heavens, especially nearly a year ago, news came from the depths of the Western Wilderness, the temperature in the 100,000 mountains plummeted, and in the depths of the core of the 100,000 mountains, five peaks suddenly erupted, and then the five mountains of flame were swallowed by the sea of fire......"

Lingchenzi's breath gradually changed with Lingyunzi's words.

"Jiuyang True Fire?"

"Nine Turns of Yin Flame!" Lingchenzi had already understood, because in the ancient records of the Heavenly Dao Sect, there was once a method that could use the soul to resurrect.

"I didn't expect that Jiuyang True Fire would actually be in the 100,000 mountains of the Western Wilderness." As a peak powerhouse, Lingchenzi naturally knew this kind of legendary thing, but his hard work was fruitless, and he had to give up back then.

"The Demon Sect's recent big moves, I believe you also know it, it won't be long before the Sky Splitting will definitely go up the mountain again, and we have to make some preparations."

"Yes." Although there were only five people left, the aura of the five people rose at this moment.

The leader of the righteous path in the world naturally has the demeanor of the leader of the righteous path in the world, and with the preparation of Ling Chenzi, the momentum of the entire Tiandao Mountain instantly became tense.

"Fellow disciples, maybe this is the time since the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Sect that we have faced the strongest enemy, do you have any confidence?"

"Exorcise demons with me?"

Lingchenzi got up, and a momentum radiated from his body.

"It is incumbent upon our generation to eliminate demons and defend the way."

"Okay, let's let the demon path of the Demon Sect come, and see if the demon path is destroyed, or the demon path is wanton."

The breath of Lingchenzi was revealed from the main hall.

"Demon Destroyer!"

"Demon Slayer ......"

On the Heavenly Dao Mountain, as the voice echoed, every elder disciple had a solemn face.

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The existence of Baixiao Pavilion is very mysterious on the mainland, although the name of Baixiao Pavilion is known to the world, and even some larger cities have Baixiao Pavilion strongholds, but where the headquarters of Baixiao Pavilion is, it is little known.

A valley in the south of Zhongshenzhou, this place looks no different from the village of ordinary people, and even the people who live in the valley, everyone looks ordinary, but under the surface that all the people in the world don't know, this is the headquarters of Baixiao Pavilion.

There are no attic halls, no strong aura surrounding, and from beyond the valley, there is nothing special.

But if someone who understands the topography stands in the depths of the valley, they will find that the terrain here is terrifying, even compared to the terrain like Tiandao Mountain, it is even better.

Surrounded by three dragons, a river goes.

But it is hidden and not revealed, which is very suitable for Baixiao Pavilion's way of life, and he doesn't ask about the affairs of the world, but he knows everything.

No one even knows how much financial resources Baixiao Pavilion has, how many strong people it has, only that it is powerful, even if it is the Heavenly Dao Sect, it has to give face.

In the mountains and fields, there are ploughing cattle everywhere, and sometimes there are even three or two shouts.

"Moo......"

The sound of cows crowing came from the hidden fog in the mountains.

"Grandpa." Bai Xiaoming walked over with an old man.

And after ploughing the oxen, an old man held a plow and made it, dressed in linen and plain, compared to the legend of Bai Xiaoming, the old man's clothes can be said to be coarse cloth clothes are not exaggerated.

The trousers are high, but on the old man's face, there is no tiredness, and even from the hidden fog, there is quite a taste of fairy wind bones.

"Oh, it's Ming'er, why don't you have time to come and see me, an old man, if you don't go to assist your brother?" The voice is very confident, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is hard to imagine that such a gray-haired old man would have such a grand voice.

"Grandpa, my brother is in a big trouble...... Bai Xiaosheng didn't care about the old man's ploughing cattle, he just followed the direction of watching the ploughing ox go, along the field path, and walked side by side with the ploughing cow.

"Oh, trouble, what's the trouble?" Watch the shouting and slow down the ploughing ox.

"Moo......" The ploughing ox seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and the tail behind the butt shook unhappily, and then gradually stopped.

"Grandpa, brother, he suddenly decided to dispatch all the powerhouses of my Baixiao Pavilion, and then attack the Tiandao Mountain......"

The old man seemed not surprised at all when he heard such news, and shook off the soil on his bare feet between the fields, and then sat down on the ground from the field.

"That's why you're coming to me?" The old man said, no change in expression could be seen on his face, but there was already majesty in his voice.

"Grandpa, that's the Heavenly Dao Sect, it's not something we can provoke."

"Don't you often educate us that Baixiao Pavilion does not participate in the struggle of forces in the world, but this time my brother actually took advantage of his power, and actually wanted to use my Baixiao Pavilion's powerhouse for the sake of his fox friends and dog friends, and then attack the Heavenly Dao Sect, grandpa, my brother did this, and he was not worthy of being the pavilion master of His Excellency Baixiao at all."

"As his brother, I must stop his ignorance."

Bai Xiaoming's righteous words, but inside and outside the words, they are all Bai Xiaosheng's.

From beginning to end, the old man never left his ploughing ox, and said, "Then what do you think?" ”

"Grandpa, the Heavenly Dao Sect is the leader of the righteous path in the world, although some things have been done over the years that do not satisfy the people of the world, but those people are also too popular, after all, the leader of the righteous path in the world should be incomparable, in the mainland, they should control more resources than others, even those such as Ning Zun and the like, should also be from the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the Heavenly Dao Sect should be respected."

"That's what you think?" The old man said.

Bai Xiaoming looked at his grandfather not far in front of him, and he could hear that his grandfather already disliked it.

"Grandpa, if the Heavenly Dao Sect cooperates with our Baixiao Pavilion, it is not impossible to control the continent, as for those demonic demons, with the news of our Baixiao Pavilion, there will be nothing to hide, isn't it?"

The old man looked at the splendid grandson in front of him, and didn't understand why he grew up with him and became like this, but after all, he watched him grow up, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart after all.

The old man thought for a long time, and did not think about the United Heavenly Dao Sect that Bai Xiaoming said, because this was simply impossible, the Heavenly Dao Sect was indeed the leader of the righteous path in the world, but there was one thing that Bai Xiaoming didn't know, that is, if the Heavenly Dao Sect got the help of Bai Xiao Pavilion, then Bai Xiao Pavilion would really be in a dangerous situation.

According to the style of the Heavenly Dao Sect, he would never allow an existence like Bai Xiao Ge to threaten his position, which was the reason why Bai Xiao Ge had been in seclusion.

It's a pity that his grandson doesn't have this vision.

"What do you want to do, it's your business, now the young pavilion master of Baixiao Pavilion is Bai Xiaosheng, that is, your brother, although your father has designated him as the next pavilion master of Baixiao Pavilion, but you are also my old man grew up, if you want to fight, you should use your own means, Ming'er, do you understand?" The old man did not say who was right and who was wrong, after all, everyone's life, even if he was the previous pavilion master of Baixiao Pavilion, he could not control it.

The reason why Bai Xiaoge can survive forever is that the most valuable spirit is unity, but now, it is obvious that Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Xiaoming are not united, which is not what the old man wants to see.

Therefore, between Bai Xiaosheng and Bai Xiaoming, under the choice that the palms and backs of their hands are all meat, the old man finally decided to let them fight by themselves, only in this way can they understand for themselves what is right and wrong and which is right and wrong.

"Grandpa, really?" A smile suddenly appeared on Bai Xiaoming's face.

"You are not young anymore, you should have your own ideas about what you want to do, but there is one thing that you must remember Ming'er, that is, no matter what choice you make, when you act, you must be responsible for your choice, understand?" After the old man finished speaking, he waved his hand at Bai Xiaoming, signaling Bai Xiaoming not to disturb him, and then raised the whip in his hand.

"Moo!"

An ox crowed, and the ploughing ox pulled the plough again and plunged deep into the field.

In the hidden fog, the figure of the old man disappeared little by little, as if an old man who had nothing to do with the world was hidden in the mountains.

However, Bai Xiaoming's heart is happy at the moment.

Because of his father, especially during this year, he stayed away from the center of Baixiao Pavilion, but with his grandfather's words, the situation was completely different.

"Brother, my good brother, this time, I will definitely get back all what I lost."

"Also, brother, don't blame me for being ruthless when the time comes."

Bai Xiaoming left the valley, the old man's ploughing cattle returned to farming, looked at Bai Xiaoming who was gradually moving away in the hidden mist, and said, "Hey, after all, you can't raise a good horse in the courtyard." ”

The old man sighed and walked with the ploughing ox, and then his figure blurred.