After three shouts, the old man, who was covered in bruises, fainted from his injuries.

Sixteen gatekeeper disciples looked at each other.

"Huh? He seems to be holding something in his hand! ”

The disciples hurriedly surrounded the old man, and one of the disciples tried to take out the things he was holding tightly from the old man's hands.

However, even though the old man had fainted, he held on to it and refused to let go.

The disciple had no choice but to use the exercises, and finally snatched the "thing" out.

And put it before the people, and look by the light of lightning.

The sixteen disciples were all stunned.

What was clutched by the old man was a robe.

"This robe...... Isn't it what our Heavenly Sect elder is wearing? ”

"This old man, could it be that he is the Heavenly Sect Elder of our Penglai Divine Sect!?"

"Look, there's something wrapped in your robe!"

Everyone spread out their robes and robes, and in the innermost, a waist card showed their true respect.

There is a line of small words directly above the waist card: Tianzong, Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion.

In the middle, there is a name: Mo Wentian.

"Ahh He is truly the elder of our Heavenly Sect! ”

"Damn, who the hell hit my Tianzong Elder hard, he simply ate the bear's heart and leopard gall!"

"Quick, go and inform Tianzong!"

……

The first day of March.

It is the twenty-fifth day after the end of the Four Techniques Festival.

Penglai Divine Sect, Heavenly Sect.

On a large soft bed, the mysterious old man Mo Wentian, his eyes were closed, and his breath was like a gossamer.

The blood on his face has been washed away, and the wound has been cleaned and stitched up.

Large bed surrounding.

Heavenly Sect, the hands of the top ten chiefs naturally drooped, and they stood aside respectfully.

In the middle of the top ten chiefs, the sect leader Nalan Xuance, had a solemn face.

"Sect Master." Tianzong, the chief of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, Feather City, stepped forward, clasped his hands into fists.

"The disciple has just entered the Heavenly Sect, and he has not had much time as the chief of the Four Techniques Qiankun Pavilion, and he has already looked through the list of elders overnight yesterday."

"This person is indeed thirty years ago, under the chief seat of Nangong Yan of the Four Techniques of the Heavenly Sect, the second elder Mo Wentian."

Thirty years ago!

This keyword made Sect Master Nalan's face more and more gloomy.

The Chief of Feather City continued: "According to the disciple's verification, thirty years ago, Chief Nangong Yan led many elders of the Four Techniques to excavate the ancient tombs, and was attacked by the four god-level sects. ”

"But ......"

Feather City's expression was solemn, and he stopped talking.

Sect Master Nalan's eyes narrowed, and he had already guessed some signs: "Something to say!" ”

Yuhua City nodded: "But this Mo Wen Tian Elder disappeared mysteriously before Chief Nangong Yan and them set off. ”

"The disciple has reason to suspect that there is a fifty percent probability that the excavation of the ancient tomb by our sect was revealed by this person."

The Nalan Sect Master clenched his fists tightly and said in a deep voice, "Why hasn't this person woken up yet?" ”

Yuhuacheng's face was ashamed: "The disciple has tried his best, but this person is too seriously injured, the soul of the meridian palace is broken, and the disciple doesn't know what kind of strength he relied on to escape back to our sect overnight." ”

"Alas...... With the disciple's ability, he could not be revived. ”

Sect Master Nalan nodded, his face gloomy: "Go find Luo Fu!" ”

……

On the first day of the first month of March, when the sun is like blood!

In the half hour after taking a dose of elixir, Mo Wentian woke up slowly.

The pair of dead closed eyelids finally lifted slowly.

What caught his eye was the ten chiefs of the Heavenly Sect and the Nalan Sect Master with a gloomy face.

Mo Wentian's eyes swept over everyone, and when his gaze stayed on Nalan Xuance and Luo Fu, who had a calm face, his psychological defense line finally collapsed, and he cried bitterly.

"The disciple is a sinner! The disciple is an eternal sinner of the Penglai Divine Sect! ”

"Back then, it was Emperor Yuwen who personally promised to take his disciple Wandao Immortal Palace, the chief of the four techniques of the Heavenly Palace, and the disciple was confused for a moment and made such a crime of betraying the Divine Sect."

"Disciple, I'm sorry for Chief Nangong Yan, I'm sorry for the Divine Sect!"

Sect Master Nalan, his teeth were about to crush when he listened.

But he didn't have a seizure, but held back the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't ask the sky, you, you still have the face to come back!" ”

"You risked your life to rebel and escape from the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, but you have ulterior motives?"

Mo Wentian was stunned when he heard this, his face showed a look of great guilt, and said: "During the Four Techniques Festival, Luo Fu did his best for my Divine Sect, which was moving. ”

"When the four god-level sects of Luo Fu coefficient, one after another, and used the chief Dan furnace of Nangong Yan to refine the pill, the disciple was already ashamed and self-ashamed."

"The disciple has a guilty conscience, a shame towards the ancestral master, and a shame towards the chief of Nangong Yan."

"For the rest of my life, I don't want to live, I just want to make up for my sins."

Saying that, Mo Wentian struggled to sit up and said, "The tomb owner of the ancient tomb is indeed a certain patriarch of my Penglai Divine Sect. ”

"In the process of excavating the tomb, Nangong Yan excavated and deciphered hundreds of ancient classics."

"But these ancient classics are all written in the secret language of my Divine Sect, and others can't crack them."

Hearing this, the Nalan Sect Master was furious: "That's you, who helped the four god-level sects crack it!?" ”

Mo Wentian's eyes wept: "The four god-level sects once forced Chief Nangong Yan to crack the classics on the spot, but they were refused, and then Chief Nangong blew himself up. ”

"It's the disciples...... Help them decipher. ”

"Among these classics, there are thirteen books of the Outer Sect and the Immortal Level."

"Inner Sect Town Sect Level, Ten Immortal Rank Exercises."

"Tianzong Zhen Sect level, ten sub-immortal level exercises."

"Emperor ......"

"Zun Zong......

"The sinner disciple Mo Wentian has secretly memorized all the exercises and mantras in his heart."

"Fleeing back to Penglai Divine Sect this time, just to return things to their original owners, just to atone for their sins!"

When the Nalan Sect Master heard this, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said: "Quick, take the blank jade slip!" ”

A few hours later.

One after another, the jade slips full of sub-immortal level exercises have been placed on the side of the bed!

Everyone in the hall was silent.

Don't ask the sky, memorize these many exercises, as many as millions of words of mantras, word for word!

Although this person's sins are heinous, his sincere atonement is also mixed.

Mo Wentian, his face at the moment was extremely calm, with a sense of relief.

He turned his head to look at Luo Fu and said, "Luo Fu, it was you who influenced me." ”

"And in the face of the four god-level sects, the generous conditions you offered, and the righteous words of refusal, made the old man even more embarrassed in front of you."

"You're very good, with you, you can strengthen my Divine Sect!"

As he spoke, Mo Wentian looked at Sect Master Nalan again, and suddenly his expression was calm: "Sect Master, the disciple has one last thing to do." ”

Mo Wentian smiled calmly: "That is, go to Jiuquan and make amends to Chief Nangong Yan." ”

After saying that, Mo Wentian suddenly frowned, his expression was painful, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with strange bright green venom!

In the next moment, Mo Wentian died of anger.

In the entire hall, no one stopped Mo Wentian.

However, for Mo Wentian's suicide, he has extremely complicated feelings.

Luo Fu silently looked at Mo Wentian's corpse and didn't say anything.

Sect Master Nalan glanced at the large number of jade slips beside the bed and said, "Come on, go and distribute these jade slips to all sects, especially the inner sect." ”

"The opening of the Ancient Secret Realm is imminent, and the disciples of my inner sect want to enter it and participate in the battle of the five god-level sects to win the treasure."

"Pass the order, my Divine Sect opens the grace of heaven, there is no need to do tasks, all disciples who meet the cultivation qualifications of the Yaxian Rank Town Sect can practice for free!"

"At the same time, open the Inner Sect Mustard Seed Time and Space Tower, let them enter the tower to cultivate, be sure to try to use the Ninefold Immortal Rank Exercises in the shortest possible time, and the more repetitions they can cultivate, the better!"

"Yes!"

Nalan Xuance let out a sigh of relief and said, "I hope that before the secret realm is opened, my inner sect disciples will be able to learn something." ”

"Luo Fu, you can go too."

"All the exercises of the Inner Sect are the exercises of the Immortal Rank Town Sect, you can choose at will."

"This trip, I've worked hard for you again."

Luo Fu smiled faintly and said, "The disciple also wants to retreat and cultivate, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve." ”

He knew that Sun Haoran, the medical saint, was about to bring a few old friends to seek healing.

This is said in advance.

"Sect Master of Qiqi!"

Without waiting for the Nalan Sect Master to ask the reason, a Heavenly Sect elder stood respectfully outside the door.

Sect Master Nalan frowned: "What?" The exercises are wrong? ”

That day, the sect elder hurriedly said, "Qiyu Sect Master, there should be no problem with the exercises. ”

"The disciple is coming, is it ...... For the disciple of the inner sect Luo Fu. ”

"Someone outside my Divine Sect asked to see him, claiming to be Luo Fu's father-in-law and the head of the Luo family."

"The disciple heard that Luo Fu was here, so he came to see him recklessly."

"Oh!?" Sect Master Nalan was slightly surprised, and looked at Luo Fu with an inquiring gaze.

Luo Fu smiled dumbly and said, "I'm afraid, nine times out of ten it's true." ”

It's not hard to guess.

Luo Fu shined in the Four Techniques Festival, and the change in the attitude of the Lord of Canglan was expected.

Luo Fu was not surprised that the lord of the country came to visit the Divine Sect with the head of the family.

Immediately, Luo Fu clasped his fists at the Nalan Sect Master: "In this case, the disciple will retire first." ”

Sect Master Nalan smiled slightly and said, "This Sect Master will accompany you." ”

Luo Fu hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Thank you, Sect Master." ”

A god-level sect, the master of a sect, is willing to accompany a disciple of an inner sect to meet his family!

What a glorious glory this is!

Moreover, Sect Master Nalan's move was also to send a signal to Luo Fu and everyone.

He attaches great importance to Luo Fu.

……

Penglai Divine Sect, outside the door.

Thirty million young people who came here have already besieged the entire sect!

These teenagers come from all the small, medium, large, and super countries and dynasties in the Canglan Continent!

This is the first month that Penglai Divine Sect has been surrounded by thousands of teenagers.

But today, things are different.

The hundreds of elders who were in charge of receiving the defectors were not as busy as they were in the past.

Because of this, all the teenagers who came to join the Divine Sect were collectively quietly looking up at the sky.

In various countries, among the spirit boats that fill the entire sky, there is one of them that looks a little shabby, but it is extremely eye-catching!

All because, on the outer wall of the spirit boat, there are four big characters of "Canglan Ancient Country" flying and phoenix dancing!

Everyone knows that Luo Fu was born in the ancient country of Canglan.

The spirit boat, the bow of the ship, has two figures.

One is the lord of the country.

On the wheelchair on the side was the head of the Luo family, Luo Xiangtian.

"Wow, is that the spirit boat of the Canglan Ancient Country?"

"They're here to see Senior Brother Luo Fu!"

"Don't fucking put gold on your face, the Penglai Divine Sect has not confiscated you, how can you deserve to call Luo Fu a senior brother!"

At this time, I don't know if it was the clever young man, and suddenly blessed his soul.

This son, in the crowd, knelt down abruptly towards the spirit boat of the Canglan Ancient Kingdom: "Disciple of the Great Canggu Kingdom, Yang Zhenling, meet the Lord of the Canglan Kingdom!" ”

Tens of millions of teenagers were stunned.

You, a citizen of the ancient kingdom of Cang, need to make such a great gift to the lord of the Canglan country......

I...... Wu Cao!

All of a sudden, all the teenagers reacted!

Thirty million teenagers, collectively kneeling and shouting!

"Meet the Lord of Canglan Country!"

To please the lord of the Canglan Kingdom is equivalent to currying favor with Penglai Divine Sect, a hot and popular disciple, Luo Fu!

To please Luo Fu is equivalent to currying favor with Penglai Divine Sect!

And if you please Penglai Divine Sect, you will be able to enter the sect and learn the four skills that defy the sky!

Countless teenagers who have the dream of becoming "Dan Sheng", "Instrument Saint", "Array Saint" and "Fu Sheng" in the future seem to have caught the ticket to soaring!

On the spirit boat.

The lord of Canglan laughed heartily at such a scene, if it were not for the sake of maintaining the dignity of the lord of the country, I am afraid that he would have danced happily.

"Flat, flat."

"Hahaha, all young talents, let's get even!"

"Oh ho ho ho ho ~"

"Xie Canglan Country Lord!"

The lord of Canglan pointed to Luo Xiangtian: "This one is the first-class Zhenguo Gong and the first-class national teacher of my Canglan Ancient Kingdom, Luo Xiangtian!" ”

"And he is the head of the Luo family!"