As soon as the black-clothed four elephants finished speaking, they slowly flew towards Xu Taihe.

And the other Heavenly Beings and Jindan Monks also began to slowly surround the vicinity of the Spirit Pagoda......

The disciples gathered around the Spirit Pagoda, as well as the elders who led the disciples over to participate in the test, also understood the situation in front of them at this time.

Looking at the earth-shattering coercion of hundreds of powerful monks in the sky, the people around the Spirit Pagoda felt an instinctive fear in their hearts.

They had a premonition that they might be going to die here.

A group of outer disciples, dozens of them, bravely stopped in front of the people of the Demon Yuan Palace, and scolded angrily:

"Who are you?"

"How dare you disrupt the enrollment of the Qingshan Sect?"

"Aren't you afraid of Sect Master Li's wrath?"

Hearing the people of the Qingshan Sect talk about Li Qingyun, everyone in the Demon Yuan Palace showed a look of ridicule on their faces.

"Hey, hey, who is Li Qingyun?"

"Have you heard of it?"

"Haven't heard of it...... Supposedly a Jindan monk?"

"Hahahaha......" The few Yuanying monks who surrounded him laughed unscrupulously.

But after they finished laughing, they looked at the people of the Qingshan Sect under the Spirit Pagoda fiercely: "A bunch of fools! Li Qingyun is dead, and you are still pulling tiger skins here?"

"Hehe, poor man, without Li Qingyun's Qingshan Sect, what else is there to join, and what is the value?"

"Speaking for a worthless sect here, and I will be buried for them later, tsk......t"

When those young outer disciples heard this, their faces changed drastically, but they turned to scold: "Sect Master Hongfu Qitian, how could it fall, you have to make noise here!"

"Yes, when the sect master returns, it will definitely be easy to kill you!"

As soon as these words came out, not only those Yuan Infants, but almost all the people in the Demon Yuan Palace burst out laughing.

"Boy, Li Qingyun is indeed dead, and it has spread among the high-level members of the Nine Palace Dao, and even the old man above you knows it, but he just didn't tell you. ”

"Boy, don't struggle anymore, even if your sect master doesn't die, now in the face of our army, and the two Four Elephant Lords, what kind of waves can you set off. ”

The outer disciples were silent.

Could it be that the Sect Master is really dead?

But one of the teenage young disciples had a stubborn glint in his eyes, and angrily reprimanded the hundreds of people in front of him: "You are talking nonsense! I will never believe that the sect master will die!"

With the young disciple's sharp and stubborn voice, everyone in the Demon Yuan Palace broke out into laughter again.

But in the midst of the laughter, everyone was secretly surprised by Li Qingyun's prestige in the Qingshan Sect, even if the situation reached this point, still no one gave in, and still no one was willing to completely believe that Li Qingyun was dead, at most there was a trace of doubt in their hearts.

There were even a very small number of people, like this young disciple, who didn't believe that Li Qingyun was dead at all.

In their hearts, Li Qingyun has become a faith, a god-like existence, which cannot be blasphemed!

Such prestige, such cohesion, such a sect, terrifying!

A hint of viciousness flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed four elephants.

Xu Taihe had lost the ability to resist, and was subdued by him with one move, and at this time his strength was lost, and he was gently provoked by the black-clothed four elephants with one hand.

"Xu Taihe, come on, is your sect master dead?" the black-clothed four elephants grabbed Xu Taihe, who was like a dead dog, with his hand in a voice like ice, and asked.

As long as Xu Tai and this high-level said that Li Qingyun was dead, the people of the Qingshan Sect would inevitably be defeated and their faith would collapse......

These black-clothed elephants have such a vicious mind!

After asking this in public, the black-clothed four elephants said to Xu Taihe in a mosquito-like voice: "Tell the truth, I will spare your life, if you dare to say a word, I will directly kill you!"

The original Xu Taihe, although his face was old, he was very strict with others, and even very rigid, but he was also neatly dressed and decent, and he was quite a personable old man, but at this time, in the hands of the black-clothed four elephants, his hair was messy, his clothes were broken, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth, which was embarrassing.

"Hehe......"

Xu Taihe stretched out his right hand, carefully sorted out the messy hair on his forehead, and pulled the hole in his shirt that exposed a large piece of skin to cover the skin.

After a brief tidying up, Xu Taihe's original embarrassed image has recovered a lot.

He coughed lightly and shouted at all the people looking at him below, "Where are the disciples of the Qingshan Sect?"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect looked up at Xu Taihe and said in unison, "Here!"

Xu Taihe said: "The second article of the sect rules!"

The disciples of the Qingshan Sect were stunned and replied in unison: "Anyone who threatens the safety of the sect master ......"

"No mercy!"

"Hahaha...... Okay!" Xu Tai and Yang Tian smiled happily: "The old man didn't teach you these rules in vain!"

The disciples were furious, and the cultivation exploded, and the killing sound shook the sky for a while.

And Xu Taihe's face raised to the sky and howled, but a tear flowed: "Old man...... But I have no regrets!"

The eyes of the Four Elephant Monks were already full of anger, and at this time, he slowly picked up Xu Taihe and said coldly in his ear: "Then you will die!"

Xu Taihe closed his eyes tightly and said miserably: "It's a pity...... I didn't see the day when the Sect Master really rose......"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded in his ears: "Old Xu, open your eyes and see, this sect master has risen." ”

Xu Taihe opened his eyes in amazement, only to see a young man with a delicate face, who was showing a gentle smile to him at this time, with a mouthful of white teeth, extremely bright.

"Sect Master, aren't you ......" Xu Taihe seemed to be unable to believe his eyes.

But then, his face changed drastically, and he desperately turned his neck to look back: "That...... How do you ......"

Li Qingyun dragged him around, and said behind him, "Did you say him?"

Xu Taihe's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw that the black-clothed four-elephant monk who was originally arrogant was caught in the palm of his hand by a blue giant beast, like a dead dog.

The other equally powerful Four Elephant Monk was in the other hand of the blue giant beast, and there was no trace of breath.

In an instant, Xu Taihe and Lao burst into tears, crying loudly: "Woo woo...... Our Sect Master!!

For a while, Xu Taihe's heart was full of endless emotions and grievances, and he couldn't help himself.

Li Qingyun sighed, gently touched Xu Taihe's shoulder, and turned to look at the hundreds of monks in the Demon Yuan Palace.

The moment he turned around...... The soft color on his face turned into endless cold in an instant!

And those originally extremely arrogant Demon Yuan Palace monks were also at this moment, like falling into an ice cellar......

Those outer disciples who thought that Li Qingyun was dead were all shaken by the spirits, and their blood couldn't stop boiling!

Those disciples who had never believed that Li Qingyun was dead shook their fists fiercely, and their faces turned red!

Those disciples who had not yet officially joined the Qingshan Sect stared at the person in the middle of the air who was dressed in cyan Dao robes and had fluttering clothes, their eyes full of light.

"Sect Master, please strengthen my Qingshan Sect!"

I don't know who shouted, and then, all the enthusiastic disciples roared, venting the enthusiasm and pride in their hearts!

"Sect Master, please strengthen my Qingshan Sect!"

"Please strengthen my Qingshan Sect!"

With undried tears, Xu Taihe solemnly looked at Li Qingyun and shouted word by word: "Sect Master, please strengthen me...... Aoyama Sect!!"

"Aoyama Sect...... Wan Sheng!"

"Aoyama Sect Wansheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The huge Spirit Pagoda Square was filled with the cries of the disciples of the Qingshan Sect.

Those disciples of the Demon Yuan Palace, in addition to the fear in their eyes at this time, also had a trace of confusion in their hearts, if the whereabouts of the ancestor of the Ji family were unknown, would the Demon Yuan Palace maintain the Ji family like this?

They were envious of the Qingshan Sect disciples...... There is such a sect master, and he has joined such a sect......

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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