Chapter 12: Have you asked this seat?
The top of Kaiyang Mountain!
Lu Wan looked down, his face expressionless, his eyes flat.
He quietly watched everything in front of him, waved his hand, and motioned for the white ape to go back to the mountain.
And Deacon Yu, who was dressed in the robe of Xuantian Temple, held a sword in both hands and came up to the mountain.
The sword is unsheathed, but its edge is restrained, as if it is stained with dust, and it seems that it has never been bladed.
This is the second ancestor of the Luo family who was in the realm of casting Ding, and he refined the top-grade magic sword with his life's cultivation and life!
As Deacon Yu took his sword up the mountain, he stopped halfway up the mountain.
Because this is the treasure trove of the original Xuantian Temple.
On the top of the mountain, there is the main hall of Xuantian Temple.
Deacon Yu came to the ruins of the original treasure vault, jumped up, stood on the collapsed half of the eaves, and inserted the Dust Breaker Sword into the stone wall opposite!
When he was fighting for the things of the mountain gate, he took advantage of the chaos to pull out the Dust Breaking Sword from this stone wall and hurriedly went down the mountain.
Then he used the true qi in his body, pinched the talisman with his left hand, raised his sleeve with his right hand, and slapped it in the air, making a "pop" sound!
At the same time, the rune paper in his left hand burned!
The crisp sound of the sleeves seemed to have been expanded a hundred times, echoing on this Kaiyang Mountain, resounding back and forth.
The head of the Qujiang Luo family at the foot of the mountain nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked up the mountain.
Everyone looked up and looked at the figure, getting taller and taller.
And the Luo clan people under the mountain, beating gongs and drums, waving flags, invited a mirror the size of a grinding plate!
Under the reflection of the mirror, a light manifested, forming a huge scene out of thin air!
"It's ...... The scene on Kaiyang Mountain? ”
"This magic weapon is so strange, it can be reflected in the scene and presented in front of everyone's eyes!"
"This is the magic weapon brought by the ancestor of the Luo family from the divine capital, called Zhaoxuanjing, which is one of the magic weapons of the Luo clan clan!"
"Even the magic weapons of the town clan are invited to come out to build momentum for today's events, it seems that the Qujiang Luo clan is trying their best to publicize this matter and spread it in all directions!"
Cultivators from all walks of life looked at the scene manifested in the mirror and were filled with emotion.
Even the people in the towns below the mountain are also embarrassed.
The first sect in the Ziyang Domain, the thousand-year-old inheritance of the Dao system, and the last remaining bit of fame will also completely disappear today, and will be snuffed out by the Qujiang Luo clan!
And not far away, Xuanyang Gao's ninth-ranked Dao Foundation Realm powerhouse looked the same as before.
On his side, is the county lord of Fenghe County.
It stands to reason that Luo's is located in Qujiang County, and he came to Fenghe County with great fanfare to build momentum in all directions, and it should be approved by Fenghe County.
And Bai Xianzun was afraid of the mysterious powerhouse on Kaiyang Mountain, so he did not allow it.
But he has reported to the Ziyang Domain today and taken a leave of absence for half a month.
So in this half month, he will not know anything in Fenghe County!
All this is what Gao Jiuye meant.
Bai Xianzun can ignore the meaning of Gao Jiuye, but he can't ignore a magic weapon from Gao's family!
"The Gao family is a good means, in just one day, you can let Qujiang Luo, for your Gao family, go to explore the reality of Kaiyang Mountain!"
Bai Xianzun sighed with some emotion and said, "The old man is very puzzled, how did he do it? ”
Gao Jiu Ye laughed and turned his head to look at Bai Xianzun.
Originally, after retiring from Kaiyang Mountain in embarrassment, he felt in his heart that there was no hope for moving the family branch to Kaiyang Mountain.
Therefore, yesterday he was indifferent to Bai Xianzun, an insatiable old thing.
Because before, he considered that in the future, the branch of the Gao clan would move to Kaiyang Mountain, and they would need to deal with Bai Xianzun, so he spared no money and treasures and tried his best to make friends.
But today, the head of the family sent a letter, thinking that there was still hope for this matter, and his attitude towards Bai Xianzun was still the same as before, and he should not be evil.
So, Gao Jiu Ye also patiently explained: "My Gao clan is good at using formations, and the number of basic magic weapons consumed to arrange formations every year is not a few...... Therefore, regardless of the formation, part of the most basic magic weapon refining was handed over to Qujiang Luo. ”
Bai Xianzun thought for a moment and said: "With the background of Xuanyang Gao's family, some oil and water flowing between his fingers is enough to make Qujiang Luo's heart move. ”
Gao Jiu Ye just laughed, and then said: "Yesterday, my thirteenth brother passed through Qujiang County, and wanted to sign a contract with the Luo clan to refine another batch of basic magic weapons to meet the needs of the formation consumption. ”
"But the head of the family thinks that the Gao clan of my array clan is at the top of the Xuanyang Domain's immortal cultivation forces!"
"And Qujiang Luo is just a subsidiary force of Xuantian Temple!"
He stood with his hands in his hands and said quietly: "It's like your old man, the official worship is Fenghe County, but you have to deal with the house slaves of Qujiang County, won't you lower your status?" ”
When Bai Xianzun heard this, he was slightly stunned, and nodded: "That's true, but it's not just that?" ”
"Of course!"
Gao Jiu Ye said slowly: "In the past, the Qujiang Luo clan was under the protection of the Xuantian Temple, and its business spread all over the three major domains, but now that the Xuantian Temple has been destroyed, who will protect it?" ”
Bai Xianzun thoughtfully: "So today, you still have to stand up?" ”
"Yes, Qujiang Luo, even if it is criticized, it is necessary to call on all parties to publicize it and 'recapture' the Dust Breaking Sword from Kaiyang Mountain...... Thus remove the name of the affiliation! ”
Gao Jiuye said with a smile: "And, take the opportunity to make a name for yourself and stand up for yourself!" ”
Bai Xianzun looked at the top of Kaiyang Mountain, but said calmly: "In this way, you can understand Qujiang Luo's intentions, but ......"
After a pause, Bai Xianzun said with a smile: "But except for you and me, no one knows that yesterday's Kaiyang Mountain came back with a master of Xuantian Temple!" ”
"My second uncle, the official worships the master of the Heavenly Supervisor, his cultivation is profound, and he has extensive knowledge, he thinks that yesterday's events, under careful study, have some doubts and seem strange."
Gao Jiuye's expression was solemn, and he said slowly: "Moreover, Domain Venerable Liu Ce, who inspected with the official seal last night, determined that there was no trace of any Refining God Realm powerhouse in the entire Ziyang Domain!" ”
He looked at the top of Kaiyang Mountain and said loudly: "That's why today's Qujiang Luo clan trampled on Kaiyang Mountain, recaptured the Broken Dust Sword, and preached the actions of the eight directions!" ”
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And in full view.
The head of the Qujiang Luo family had already come to the stone wall, carrying his hands behind his back, majestic and solemn.
Yu Zhi tidied up his Taoist robe in advance, and then bowed down.
"Deacon Xuantianguan Yu Lin, meet the head of the Qujiang Luo family!"
"A hundred years ago, I Qujiang Luo, with the Dust Breaking Sword, gave Kaiyang Mountain to seek refuge! After a hundred years, countless treasures have been offered, and the old grace has been repaid! ”
The head of the Qujiang Luo family said lightly: "Today, this seat is here to take the Dust Breaking Sword!" ”
On the scene of the Xuanjing Mirror, all eyes were on the deacon of the Xuantian Temple, who was very respectful, returned to the stone wall, and pulled out the Broken Dust Sword.
Then I saw Deacon Yu bow down on his knees, present the sword with both hands, and said in a loud voice: "Today, Yu Mou, in the name of Xuantianguan, will return the Broken Dust Sword...... Qujiang Luo, no longer a vassal of my Xuantian Temple! ”
The head of the Luo family took the sword, suddenly picked up the true qi of his body, and stabbed forward!
The sudden change, everyone who saw it exclaimed!
As soon as Yu Lin's pupils shrank, he had to invoke the true qi in his body.
only to find that in this moment, all the true qi was condensed.
At this moment, an elixir appeared in his mind.
It was a treasure medicine given to him by Qujiang Luo, which helped him create the "Zhongdantian Daotai"!
There is something wrong with the pill!
Before his thoughts fell, the sword passed through his chest, and the sword qi burst out, sweeping through the meridians around his body, shattering his internal organs.
And in the eyes of everyone in the outside world, they don't know the truth, they only know that Xuantianguan, a strong man who has cast a Dao foundation, can't even stop a sword in front of the head of the Qujiang Luo family!
Liwei!
In Deacon Yu's mind, a thought suddenly came to mind!
Qujiang Luo, after all, relied on the protection of Xuantian Temple in the past, but now Xuantian Temple has been destroyed, so Qujiang Luo, in addition to getting rid of the name of vassal, also wants to make a name for himself!
Under a sword, the Dao Foundation Realm powerhouse has no power to fight back!
After today, in the eyes of the outside world, the Luo family master who retrieved the Broken Dust Sword will definitely be among the top powerhouses in the Ziyang Domain!
Today, Qujiang Luo, borrowing his head, bluffs, and intimidates all parties!
Deacon Yu's mind was floating with thoughts, and he noticed a sharp pain in his chest!
The Dust Breaker was drawn from his chest, but he hadn't breathed yet.
I saw the head of the Luo family, holding his neck, strode to the top of Kaiyang Mountain!
Standing on the top of Kaiyang Mountain, it is as if the entire Kaiyang Mountain is under your feet!
The head of the Luo family spit out the depression of past oppression, and looked down on the ruins of this Xuantian Temple with a condescending attitude.
He swung his sword and cut off Deacon Yu's legs and threw them in front of him!
Then he raised the Dust Breaking Sword and prepared to behead Deacon Yu before the crowd!
Everyone on all sides held their breath, and for a while, no one spoke, and they all looked at the scene on the mountain!
I saw that in the scene of the Xuanjing, the head of the Qujiang Luo family was full of spirit, holding a sword to the sky.
He stepped on Kaiyang Mountain under his feet, and in front of him knelt Xuantianguan Deacon!
He shouted loudly: "Today, Qujiang Luo's clan invites all directions to welcome back the Broken Dust Sword, and completely cut off from the Xuantian Temple!" ”
"From now on, there is no distinction between primary and secondary, non-vassal homes!"
"In the past hundred years, I have Qujiang Luo's clan and succumbed to the Xuantian Temple!"
"From today onwards, I Qujiang Luo, standing up to the sky and the earth, and there is no supreme sect!"
When his voice fell, the sword was about to fall.
But in an instant, he froze, like a lightning strike!
Everyone under the mountain, not knowing why, looked at each other.
However, the sharp-eyed people found that the head of the Luo family was trembling, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and there was fear in his eyes.
Almost at this time, a calm and indifferent voice was heard, which sounded slowly.
"Have you asked this seat?"