In the Xuanji Mountain Range, the Ancient Sword Gate, a team of monks is patrolling in mid-air.

A silver light appeared in the sky, from far to near in front of the patrolling monks.

Feeling the amazing power emanating from the silver light, the patrolling monks did not dare to stop it, and dispersed one after another.

The speed of the silver light was extremely fast, and it flew into the Ancient Sword Gate in a few breaths.

It didn't take long for a heavy bell to ring, resounding through the sky.

Hearing the bell, one after another disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect rushed out of their residences, and the Imperial Sword flew towards the Sword Palace.

In the Sword Palace, Dugu Xin sat on the main seat, without the slightest blood on his face, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

It didn't take long for a white-robed old man with fairy wind and bones to walk in.

"Senior Brother Dugu, what's wrong? Aren't you presiding over the battle on the front line?Why did you come back suddenly?" asked the white-robed old man curiously.

"Senior Brother Li, it's over, Qin Wuji used a giant tower treasure to take away the other Daoists and most of the monks, and most of them have already been killed. Dugu Xin said with a wry smile, his mouth full of bitterness.

The white-robed old man's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "What? Aren't there more than a dozen fellow Daoists on the front line? A single treasure can kill more than a dozen Yuanying cultivators?"

"It's useless, that strange treasure is very powerful, if it weren't for the good quality of my sword pill, and the use of the secret technique of the integration of the sword and body, I wouldn't be able to escape back, I estimate that the Demon Dao monk will come to the door soon, we must evacuate Datang as soon as possible, Datang We can't stay anymore, wait for Qin Wuji and them to kill the door and then want to run, it will be too late, the inheritance of this sect must not be broken in our hands." ”

Speaking of this, Dugu Xin's face showed a look of determination.

"In that case, then evacuate Datang as soon as possible! But where are we going to evacuate? Do you want to inform the other sects?"

Dugu Xin pondered for a moment and said: "Retreat to the territory of the Monk's City! As long as the two of us are here, the inheritance of the Ancient Sword Sect can be passed on, there is no need to notify other sects, they are estimated to learn the news soon, at this time, it is difficult to protect themselves, ask for more blessings!"

"That's all I can say, I'll just give it orders. ”

Under the orders of the two Yuanying monks, the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect moved quickly, and in less than an hour, they packed up their salutes, and the spiritual objects such as the spiritual eye spring and various elixirs were removed by the monks of the Yudan period, and all the immortal cultivation resources in the treasure house were taken away.

An hour later, a silver giant sword more than ten zhang long flew out of the Xuanji Mountain Range, Dugu Xin stood on top of the silver giant sword, behind the silver giant sword, there were hundreds of flying swords of different colors, each standing on it a disciple of the Ancient Sword Gate, under the leadership of Dugu Xin, hundreds of elite disciples of the Ancient Sword Gate flew towards the direction where Sanxinfang City was located.

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Shi Yue was sitting in the secret room practicing, when suddenly, a heavy bell rang out in the sky.

The moment the bell rang, Shi Yue opened his eyes.

When he walked out of his residence, a majestic man's voice sounded in his ears: "All the people of the Taixu Sect listen, this seat is the green python master of the Poison Dragon Sect, you Yuanying Monk of the Taixu Sect has died, if you know each other, you will return to our Poison Dragon Sect, in a word, Shunchang will die." ”

Shi Yue raised his eyebrows, released Qingyunzhou, jumped up, and a magic duel hit it, Qingyunzhou suddenly burst into green light, carrying him into the distance.

It didn't take long for Shi Yue to come to the exit of the sect, Zhou Tongtian and many other monks of the Yudan period were suspended in mid-air out of thin air, and hundreds of Taixu Sect disciples flew in mid-air.

Opposite Zhou Tongtian and the others, there was a green cloud the size of a hundred zhang, hundreds of monks stood on the green cloud, led by a horse-faced old man wearing a cyan robe, carrying a huge cyan gourd around his waist.

What is striking is that Chen Xiangdong stood beside him with a calm face.

"Senior Brother Chen, what's the matter with you, when did you get mixed up with the people of the Poison Dragon Sect?" Zhou Tongtian said with a gloomy face, a little displeasure between his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Zhou, I have confirmed, Senior Uncle Murong has indeed fallen, not only Uncle Murong, but other predecessors have also fallen, those who know the times are Junjie, if you want to retain the inheritance of the Taixu Sect, returning to the Poison Dragon Sect is the best choice, Sun Daoyou has promised me, as long as we return to the Poison Dragon Sect, we can retain our original treatment. Chen Xiangdong said unhurriedly.

"Hmph, Guishun Poison Dragon Sect, Senior Brother Chen, are you confused, you believe everything others say?" said a middle-aged Taoist priest with a frown.

"Is Uncle Murong already falling, the senior brother in charge should know best, he is staying in the ancestral hall, and the ancestral hall enshrines Uncle Murong's natal soul card, if Uncle Murong is still alive, please take out Uncle Murong's natal soul card, let everyone take a look, hum, the person who knows the times is Junjie, our Datang has been fighting with Daqin for three years, how many disciples have died before and after? I don't understand, do you have to fight against Daqin? What's wrong with returning to Daqin? The world of cultivating immortals is originally a world of the weak and the strong. Chen Xiangdong said coldly, his tone revealing a hint of disdain.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Taixu Sect looked at Zhou Tongtian one after another, hoping that he could take out Murong Feng's natal soul card.

Murong Xiaoxiao's brows twisted into a ball, and her teeth clenched her red lips, as if she couldn't believe the news.

Zhou Tongtian groaned for a while, and said: "Uncle Murong's natal soul card is indeed broken, but even if Uncle Murong is gone, I will protect the Taixu Sect, because I am the head of the Taixu Sect, this is my responsibility and my obligation, Senior Brother Chen, everyone has their own aspirations, I have no opinion on your plan to join the Poison Dragon Sect, but you shouldn't help the abuse, I don't want to kill each other." ”

When Chen Xiangdong heard this, a hesitant look appeared on his face.

The old man in the green robe had a cold face, and said with an indifferent expression: "Chen Daoyou, if I hadn't spoken for you in front of Senior Uncle Li, you would have died a long time ago, and now it's time for you to behave!"

When Chen Xiangdong heard this, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he said with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother Zhou, for the sake of the past, I don't want to do anything with you, don't make it difficult for me, everyone listen, return to the Poisonous Dragon Sect, disobey the Poisonous Dragon Sect, and die." ”

All the disciples present looked at each other with different expressions.

"Hmph, the old man is not dead yet, whoever dares to betray the sect will be immediately executed for the crime of the sect to set an example. Zhou Tongtian's face turned cold and shouted loudly.

"Chen Daoyou, your senior brother seems to be a little ignorant, since this is the case, then there is nothing to say, kill me, Shunchang will die, and those who dare to confront this sect will be killed. The old man in the green robe said coldly.

"The disciples of the Taixu Sect obeyed the order, and those who dared to trespass on the mountain gate of the sect would be killed. Zhou Tongtian's face turned cold, and he commanded in a deep voice.

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