The Great Sword Sect, as the super sect of Great Qin, has always wanted to get back Bai Yue's Taoism after the Great Qin Killing God Bai Yue disappeared from the world, after all, Bai Yue is the ancestor of the Great Sword Sect, and there is no inheritance of the ancestor in the sect, no matter how you say it, it is not good to hear it out.

Therefore, for this Ten Hall Test, the Great Sword Sect also attaches great importance to it, the Night Swordsman Legion is almost a dozen or seven Condensation Realm monks, and almost the entire army of Qi Induction Realm monks is dispatched, although most of them are holding the mentality of seeing if they can pick up some benefits from it.

Daqin in the rainy season, so that the air is humid all day long, and the continuous light rain makes it inconvenient to do anything, Lu Yingying pushed open the window, looked at the dripping light rain on the edge of the window, stretched out her hand, the cold rain dripped on the warm palm, and a trace of coolness spread all over her body along the palm, making her shudder involuntarily.

Through the window, she looked at the disciple who was in a hurry in the sect, a touch of sorrow flashed in her eyes, this gloomy rainy season, like a boulder, pressed on the entire body of the Golden Spirit Sect, making everyone a little breathless.

In her heart, she has always believed in Liu Xunxiang, she thinks that Liu Xunxiang can turn the tide, even if this belief has no confidence and basis, it is like an ethereal dream, and she is unwilling to wake up.

In the forbidden place behind the valley, Liu Xunxiang opened his eyes and looked at the autumn rain outside the main hall, and the pupils in his eyes gradually dilated...

The icy cool breeze blew into the valley, bringing not only coolness, but also dozens of figures.

"This is Jin Lingzong?" asked a burly man, his voice as muffled as a war drum, and the ears of the people around him trembled a little.

"Yes, the white-haired demon cultivator should be inside, as for whether it is Wu Da Niu or not, it has to be further confirmed. A companion next to him nodded and said,

"Go in and take a look, it's best if it is, otherwise Lao Tzu will run in vain. Another person complained.

The others nodded, ignoring the four guards standing outside the Golden Spirit Sect.

The four guards saw that the dozen or so monks in front of them were all coming from the sky, and their legs were already trembling, and only the monks above the Condensation Pulse Realm could want to be able to fly through the sky.

And the four of them, who didn't have a spiritual cultivation in their bodies, were just four ordinary miscellaneous disciples, how could they deal with this powerful Condensation Realm cultivator.

"Zhu... Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Golden Spirit Sect, I don't know...", a guard boldly stepped forward and asked.

"your grandma's legs, twitter. ”

A middle-aged strong man stepped forward and kicked the guard in the chest, kicked the guard to the wall and fell, poofed out a mouthful of blood and passed out, the other three immediately turned around and ran to the valley, making the dozen or so people laugh loudly, but no one made a move to catch the three of them, just let them go back to ventilate the news.

"Lao Zhang, this enchantment is broken, and you people from the Mountain Formation Legion are counted. The big man who kicked people turned his head to look at the small old man beside him, this old man was so skinny that he couldn't be seen standing in the crowd, like a thin monkey.

The thin old man who was called Lao Zhang smiled, showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, rolled up his sleeves, took a step forward, looked at the shining prohibition, and said: "It's really fucking not fresh, just such a broken ban can also be a mountain gate ban, this Jin Lingzong, I think we have gone wrong this time." ”

After all, but Lao Zhangtou's hand was not idle at all, I saw him turn out a few small flags with the length of his index finger from his hand, and shook them hard, and these small flags were all firmly rooted around the light curtain, and then, he pinched the trick with both hands, and his mouth kept chattering, and after a few words, he stomped hard with his right foot and shouted: "Open." ”

The forbidden aura that fluttered suddenly dissolved like ice water and completely disappeared above the mountain gate.

"Damn, it's so particular about opening a mountain gate, according to me, Lao Tzu punched directly, and the bird ban was opened, how could you use such a crepe. A sturdy man behind him said disdainfully.

The middle-aged man whose voice was as muffled as a war drum before said: "We are soldiers, how can we be the same as his mother's mountain bandits, this time the Lord let us come out, to participate in the Ten Temples Test, not to let us come out to kill people and prevent fire." ”

This stuffy middle-aged man seemed to have some prestige in this group of people, and everyone else nodded and didn't speak, and Lao Zhangtou also smiled, retreated to the team, and didn't say much.

Seeing that the ban on the mountain gate was gone, the man with the stuffy drum took the lead and walked into the mountain gate, and the others glanced at each other, and they all laughed and followed in, but on the way in, they didn't see a disciple of the Golden Spirit Sect.

"Grandma's, weird, why doesn't there be a single minions in this Golden Spirit Sect?" Lao Tzu is still going to beat a few, and then take out the token and tell them loudly who Lao Tzu is!"

The stuffy drum man also found out, and said in a low voice: "Something is abnormal, everyone be careful." ”

"Zhao Tou, it's not a big deal, let's not say that we are from Wanxiong Pass, that is, cultivation, more than a dozen of us Condensation Realm cultivators are here, and we don't even care about Hua Dan, are you afraid that this Wu Da Niu who may not necessarily reach Hua Dan?" asked the man who kicked people before.

Zhao Tou, who had a muffled voice, shook his head and reminded: "Don't forget, whether this white-haired demon cultivator is Wu Da Niu or not, but it must have something to do with the one who washed Nangong City in blood, or even the same person, although Nangong City is a little rubbish, but Nangong Ancestor is still changing the rebirth, this white-haired demon cultivator can bloody the snake cave in one day, force Nangong Liuyun to death, and escape from Nangong City unharmed, just this point, we can't underestimate it." ”

The sturdy man chirped: "Nangong Ancestor is half dead, Nangong Liuyun is as long as a girl, bloodbathing Nangong City, a few of us can do it." ”

Zhao Tou turned around and kicked him, and said, "Have you all been kicked by donkeys in the quasi-riders of the Shaking Light Palace, it seems that I have to take the time to ask Liu Zhengyang how he taught you." ”

The sturdy man choked, his face was red when he was blocked by Zhao Tou's words, but he didn't know how to speak, this Zhao Tou was the first person to ride in the Shangsheng Palace, named Zhao Ji, and Liu Zhengyang in his mouth was the first person to ride in the Shaking Light Palace, no matter which one it was, it was not something he Chen Hongtao could afford.

There was no one to stop them along the way, and more than a dozen people quickly went up to the square in front of the council hall, climbed the steps, and as soon as they appeared, they saw that there were dense disciples standing in the entire square, in front of these disciples, there were two men and two women, one of them, wearing purple clothes, standing in the middle, and the other three were slightly half a step behind her, obviously led by her.

When the three disciples ran in, Lu Yingying knew that they were coming, so she quickly summoned all the disciples of the sect to the front of the main hall and waited for their arrival.

Zhao Ji squinted at the battle, and asked loudly: "Sect Master Lu, in the Xia Wanxiong Pass, kill the gods and ride thousands of people, and the Shangsheng Hall will ride Zhao Ji, who came to visit Jin Lingzong today, it is quite rude, and I also invite Sect Master Lu Haihan." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a commotion in front of the main hall, for the name of killing the god and the thousand people to ride, the disciples of the Jin Lingzong who were Qin people present were naturally like thunder, it is no exaggeration to say that every Qin person has grown up listening to their stories since childhood, and now that he suddenly saw the legend in the book, how could he not be shaken.

Lu Yingying's eyes froze, this sudden worship made her heart start to panic a little, originally thought that what came was just the Wanxiongguan City Protector Army, but she didn't expect that it would be such a behemoth.

Du Tangzhi swallowed his saliva, his legs and stomach were weak, but after all, he was the Great Elder of Jin Lingzong's Law Enforcement, and he was in a high position, so he didn't completely lose his posture because of this head, and hurriedly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Silence!"

This cheer made the disciples quiet a little, and also pulled back Lu Yingying's thoughts, she looked at Zhao Ji, her face was complicated, and she arched her hand and said: "Lu Yingying, the sect master of the Lower Golden Spirit Sect, I don't know that it is the arrival of an adult who is ridden by a thousand people, and I am disappointed, and I ask my lord to forgive me." ”

Zhao Ji saw the scene in front of him, his expression remained unchanged, and said: "It's okay, I came here today because I wanted to meet the ancestor of your sect, and I also asked Sect Master Lu to be accommodating and lead the way." ”

The domineering tone carried an irreversible momentum, which made Lu Yingying feel bitter when she heard it, this Zhao Ji said that it was polite, but from the moment he entered the door to the present, how could there be the slightest politeness in this word and deed.

As the strongest army of Great Qin, the famous nightmare of iron cavalry among the countries, and the god-killing pro-guard army with great achievements, there is really no need to be polite to such an unknown small sect as Jin Lingzong.

Lu Yingying's slender jade hand was clenched in the sleeve, her nails were embedded in the palm, and the slightest blood overflowed, soaking the palm prints, looking at Zhao Ji's indifferent look and the ridicule in the eyes of several companions behind him, she took a deep breath and said: "This sect master didn't understand what the general said, the general didn't find the wrong person, outsiders know, my Golden Sheep Valley Lord is dead, the general still came to ask this, what does it mean?"

Zhao Ji's eyes narrowed, his eyes revealed a hint of danger, staring at Lu Yingying coldly, and Chen Hongtao, a sturdy man on the side, opened his mouth and smiled: "Big sister, I see that you look so smart, it is not easy to support this little Jin Ling Sect, brother, and a few of us can't bear to let your small sect's blood splash on the spot, so don't embarrass your brothers, take us honestly, we will leave after we finish dealing with our affairs, what about you, what should you do, how." ”

Lu Yingying bit her lip tightly, the sandalwood mouth was filled with thick blood, and there was even more sadness and humiliation in her heart.

"We, Jin Lingzong, there is no one the general said, the general, please go back. Du Tangzhi looked at Lu Yingying's back, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and he said loudly.

"What the fuck are you, Lao Tzu is talking to the eldest sister, what are you interjecting. Chen Hongtao glared at Du Tangzhi and scolded.

A flash of anger appeared in Lu Yingying's eyes, she couldn't control her emotions anymore, and said sharply, "This is the Great Elder of our Golden Spirit Sect!"

"Enough!"

The muffled sound like a war drum shook the ears of everyone present, and some low-level disciples' ears even overflowed with a trace of blood, but it was Zhao Ji who stopped the conflict between the two, like a tiger eye the size of a copper bell glowing with cold light, staring at Lu Yingying, and said: "Sect Master Lu, my patience is limited, I hope you don't try to challenge, otherwise, the bloodbath of the Golden Spirit Sect, we are by no means just talking." ”

As soon as the words fell, a hearty laugh came from behind him.

"Hahaha, General Zhao is so majestic, this ancestor of the Golden Spirit Sect is also the quasi-rider of our Seven Killing Palace, when will it be your turn to go to the Birth Hall, the Shaking Light Hall and the people of the Mountain Formation Legion to intervene?"