There is one person present, there is no one who is not interested in the elixir, all of them may be enemies, and one is not careful, it may cause a big war, at this time, Yang Tianfeng did not dare to slack off.

"Where did you send the liquid you refined?"

Zhang Junbao asked again, planning to ask about more confidential things, such as why the evil cultivators seized the Book of Heaven, such as what are the evil cultivators in each sect.

In the Outer Heaven Realm, the Heavenly Master gently swung the fishing rod, and an imperceptible white light flashed in the eyes of the evil cultivator, and he opened his mouth and said, "Wugu Peak, Qianyuan Cave Heaven!"

The sloppy old man waved his hand to disrupt the chessboard that was uncertain, laughed and stroked his long beard, he was still thinking about how to send Butterfly Zimo back to Kunlun with him, and now he has a great opportunity to send it to the door, as long as he is skillfully arranged in Wugu Peak, he can not only bury his chess pieces, but also take the opportunity to hit the forces of the world!

The venue fell silent again, Luoyang got up, walked to the high platform step by step, and summoned the Heavenly Sword under the gaze of all the ancestors, a sword sword, and annihilated the soul of the evil cultivator along the way.

Yang Tianfeng evoked a sneer, and glanced at Luoyang, his performance was diametrically opposed to that night, with this ability to judge the situation, he shouldn't be a reckless man, unless he originally wanted to make his identity public......

Thinking of this, Yang Tianfeng glanced at Xuan Wudao who was sitting precariously without leaving a trace, Luoyang could plan like this, it was obvious that the Immortal League already knew his identity, when would it be? Could it be that the Immortal Alliance and Kunlun, the two forces that seemed absolutely impossible to cooperate, had already formed an alliance?

"The hero is a young man, this decisiveness, the old man sighs to himself!"

The old man wearing a hat opened his eyes, clapped his hands and praised, all the evil cultivators could say were finished, and his result was doomed, all the ancestors wanted to kill him but all the ancestors couldn't do it, Fang Cai's situation was too ingenious, whoever did it would attract suspicion, but Luoyang wouldn't, he was just a junior, and no matter how talented he was, he couldn't hide his eyes.

"That's all for today, adjourn the meeting, after my futile crossing the catastrophe, we are discussing the trip to Wugu Mountain, what do you think?"

"Goodness, the law of heaven and earth, the implementation is not slack, where there is an internal request, there must be an external response, we can look at the will of heaven!"

Xuan Wudao nodded, the first one to come down, walking through the battlefield, he clearly smelled the unique smell of conspiracy.

An abandoned son, leading the king into the urn, the place of Wugu Mountain is not simple, whether there is an ambush or not, all the forces that dare to go there will inevitably be eroded by evil cultivators when they come back!

"Agreed, my master and I have been fighting with that man for countless years, I don't know his face but I know his ability, right and wrong, whether it is the dawn of hope or the poison wrapped in sugar, everything really has to be considered in the long run. ”

The young patriarch said softly, looking up at the outer heavens, most beings as high as him could not make mistakes, unless he did it on purpose!

"That's right, agree ......"

None of the ten patriarchs held an objection, the conference ended, Luoyang didn't wait for a few steps to be pulled into a void, Xuan Wudao sat cross-legged in the white streamer, holding a blood-stained broken knife, frowning thick eyebrows, with a golden iron horse in his eyes, addicted to the old time and unable to extricate himself.

"Hey!"

Sighing over, Xuan Wudao raised his head, looked at Luoyang, and said coldly: "Sit!"

Luoyang sat down cross-legged and said, "Dare to ask my seniors if there is something important to find me alone?"

Xuan Wudao nodded, put away the broken knife, looked at the outer sky, and said coldly: "Do me a favor, no matter what, stop them from going to Wugu Mountain!"

The streamers gathered and fluctuated, Luoyang narrowed his eyes, staring at the dead silence of the empty Dao realm, and didn't know how to say for a while.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to me, what kind of character do you think that existence that has been fighting with the master and the young ancestor for countless years is?"

Luo Yang shook his head, to some extent he was no different from the frog at the bottom of the well, although he was at the forefront of the younger generation, he was still a cave cultivator, and he didn't know how big the supreme cultivator really was, let alone imagine how powerful that supreme being was.

"I don't know, I can't imagine, whether it's his intelligence or strength......"

"Very good, this is what I admire about you, seeking truth from facts, being brave and strategic, if I die one day in the future, the Immortal Alliance will be yours!"

Luoyang's expression changed, he took a deep breath, and said, "Seniors, don't laugh. ”

Xuan Wudao shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Not long ago, Zhuge Ling discovered a kind of worm, they are very small, they can parasitize in the body of any living being, and live by absorbing the life of the host, how similar is the current Immortal Alliance to that host. ”

"I'm alive and the Immortal League can still exist normally, I'm dead, no one can suppress that group of guys who must have ulterior motives, the Immortal League exists for the sake of the world, not for any other existence!"

This is the original intention of Xuan Wudao to create the Immortal Alliance, and Xuan Wudao prefers it to exist in another way than the Immortal Alliance becoming a sin in the world.

Luoyang is still far away, if he is out of the underworld, he will definitely dare to accept it, but now he is afraid, and what makes him afraid is himself, to be precise, his future self.

"Bad seed, are you still the sword cultivator who dares to die with me?"

Luoyang was awe-inspiring, pursed the corners of his lips, stared at Xuan Wudao's eyebrows, and wanted to say that he was but he didn't dare to speak, he had no confidence in his heart, he didn't seem to be the boy he used to be, he had seen too much, and he had really changed.

"Luoyang, you have many advantages, but you have more shortcomings, I am not your division commander, I can't point fingers at you, but there is one thing I still have to say, don't lose your self-confidence, that's your only one!"

Luoyang nodded, he didn't dare to admit it, that's right, since he witnessed Nan Nuo's death in the mountains that day, and witnessed his slaughter of the Six Realms, his self-confidence was really shaken, and he always felt that the things on his shoulders were very heavy, and he couldn't breathe.

"Save this token, there are three such tokens, if I die, you will either kill the other two, or be counted to death by the other two, this is prepared by Zhuge Ling, you have no choice!"

"Bastard!"

Luoyang took the token angrily, and he couldn't beat Xuan Wudao with anger, otherwise he would definitely punch that smug face.

What kind of entrustment is this, it is obviously a calculation, a fair calculation, and a choice that leaves no room for choice.

This token to Luoyang must have been known by other people, Luoyang will be recognized as an enemy whether he takes it or not, the Immortal Alliance is too big, who doesn't want to take him for himself except Luoyang?

"Good scolding, get out. ”

Xuan Wudao smiled rarely, and was sent to the mountains without waiting for Luoyang to return to his senses.

The breeze is clear, and the sun is in the sky, but why does all this seem so unsatisfactory?