Chapter 232: The Past (3)
"Senior! The current sect is in charge, and it is also the Dan Realm. ”
"For my Mixed Yuan Sect, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, in recent years, it can be regarded as a reserved industry, and I have worked hard to maintain the development of the Mixed Yuan Sect, for such an existence, why do you ......" Wang Luo was very puzzled.
"Boy, I said it all, I don't have any big grudges against the kid surnamed Bing himself, but some hatred has to be counted on his head. Hu Zhen paused, and then continued, "The old man himself is not a generous person, and he hates others to persuade me to be generous. ”
"Last time, for the sake of my master, I was generous once, but as a result, my disciples and descendants were slaughtered. ”
"Therefore, the father and the son repay the debt, if this ice boy dies here today, then it is okay, I will do it myself. ”
Immediately afterwards, the old man turned his head to look at Wang Luo again, and then said with a smile: "Looking at your actions today, I don't look like a person who is loyal to the sect. ”
"The foreign enemy is pressing the border, fighting desperately with the same door, but you are hiding here, sitting and watching the play with me, an old man, and besides, it is not very lively. ”
The young man hesitated for a moment, and then spoke: "I have no feelings for the sect, but Shizun, there are a few fellow sects, and they are not bad to me." ”
"Master, are there any other fellow disciples?"
The old man fell into deep thought, and Wang Luo didn't bother him.
Originally, the young man's plan was to lure this one out, and then snatch the Diyuan Daozang, and then completely destroy the formation eye here with the sword spirit rune.
However, after seeing the old man's attitude towards the other sects of the Mixed Yuan Sect was very cold, he hesitated, perhaps, before the Mixed Yuan Monk outside was completely emptied, it was also a good practice to let this one stay here quietly.
So, he took out some spirit fruits from the storage bag, which he had confiscated from the Gale Sparrow last time, under the pretext of being able to do so.
While eating the fruit, he looked at the virtual image with great interest, and the disciples of the Mixed Yuan fought with the Heavenly Valley Sect.
"Tsk!
"These two Tiangu Sect elders don't feel good......!
"Huh, it's a change!"
"This Heavenly Valley Sect Master, the strength is so strong......
Gradually, Wang Luo's voice became low, and his tone became less relaxed.
"Boy, didn't you just look very excited, why did you suddenly stop talking?" Hu Zhen raised his head and said, "Let the old man take a look!"
Immediately afterwards, the old man in white saw the scene of the retreat of the disciples of the Tiangu Sect, the battle of the people under the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the scene of the two fairies being besieged.
"Who are you this little girl of the Bing family?"
"It's a senior sister, but the strength is very weak, and it's my master who protects her. ”
Wang Luo's face darkened, and he soon felt that he couldn't sit down anymore, so he got up and prepared to go downstairs.
However, as soon as he took a few steps, he was pulled up by a Dao technique from Senior Hu.
"Go old man, stay here, go to the fourth floor!"
"I've been staying here for so many years, and I've always been curious about what the old man put on the top floor......
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After repairing the mountain protection array, Hu Zhen sat down on the spot and said no more.
And the royal monks who stood on the Dharma ship and quietly looked down at the old man had complicated expressions.
As the overlord of Nanling County, the monks under the Wang family, it was the first time for them to be deflated in the county, and they were still so thorough.
"This senior Hu Zhen is really strong, and his strength is already about the same as my great-ancestor, right?" Wang Haiyang was silent for a moment, and then said.
"No, he's stronger than the Great Elder. Wang Suohe's face was solemn, "Back then, he was as famous as the second ancestor, known as the Nanling Twin Heroes, if he hadn't been killed by his own junior brother when he broke through the immortal realm, I'm afraid he would have already entered immortality." ”
"Is it so strong?" Wang Haiyang was taken aback, recalling that he was slapped by him, but he just flew out, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
After several twists and turns, the surviving disciples of the Mixed Yuan looked at each other, and finally, under the signal of the Mixed Yuan Ancestor, the only six or seven remaining Dao Foundation Realms such as the Haining Fairy came forward to present the Spirit Fruit Immortal Tea, and there were countless rare treasures. Then, he quietly retreated.
"Master, who is this Great Elder Hu Zhen, and why is he so hostile to the ancestor of my family?" Behind the Haining Fairy, an iceberg beauty was very puzzled, "I went to ask, but the ancestor and his old man still refused to say, just shook his head, saying that our Bing family owes this great elder." ”
Fairy Haining hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she also said: "Senior Hu, why is you hostile to Uncle Bing, I don't know. ”
"However, I can tell you about the origin of this Great Elder. ”
The middle-aged beautiful woman said slowly: "A thousand years ago, the Earth Yuan Patriarch came to Nanling County with the defeated and escaped Mixed Yuan Sect, drove away the Tiangu Sect, and officially took root in the Wanlin Mountain Range. ”
However, in the long process of escaping, the disciples and bloodline descendants of the Diyuan Patriarch were all killed in battle, and he was heartbroken, and he also made up his mind not to accept apprentices. ”
This idea lasted for a long time, until hundreds of years ago, when a genius appeared, and the patriarch and his old man broke this idea, and accepted it as a true inheritance, and thus became the titular elder brother.
"After that, the Ice Sect Master, Gu Liang and other seniors also worshiped under the patriarch......
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Dark clouds cover the sun, and the rain is still falling.
At this time, the mood of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect was as low and depressed as today's weather......
Their hearts were not only filled with fear of the Wang family, but also confusion about the future development of the sect.
At this moment, a beam of golden light pierced through the dark clouds and fell like a curtain, illuminating the bloodstained and filthy faces of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect on the ground.
"It's been raining for so long, and it's finally clearing?"
Looking at this light, everyone's depressed hearts seem to be better.
"That's fine, when the people of the Wang family and the Tiangu Sect retreat, I can wait for the last time. Gu Qiqin swallowed an elixir into his stomach.
In the eyes of him, as well as some other sect disciples, with Hu Zhen and this mountain protection array, most of the Wang family is going to retreat, and the rest is only for the two sides to negotiate conditions. As for how much he had to pay in order to protect the sect, it was something he should consider now.
"The sun is out!"
"What a dazzling light!"
Dozens of golden rays of light completely tore apart the dark clouds and illuminated the sky, allowing the monks of the Mixed Yuan Sect on the ground, as well as the alliance forces of the Wang family and the Tiangu Sect on the Dharma ship, to see everything in the sky clearly.
"Huh?! What is that in the sky?"
"Heaven, heaven...... How come there are two suns?"