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Just when Li Chao secretly praised these disciples in his heart, a familiar burst of wild laughter came from not far behind, but there was a childish childlike voice in the voice.
"Hahaha, are you finally willing to open the door, hum, Yang Futian, you hurry up and let the surnamed Lu come out, this is my personal grudge with her, it's none of your juniors' business......"
Voices came from all directions, coming from afar, but there was no one around, which showed the depth of the people's skills.
Han Lingsha's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, and looked at Li Chao in a daze, obviously out of mind.
"Master, it's Xiaojia's sister......"
"Well, let's see what happened......
Li Chao paused, put Han Lingsha aside, and signaled Han Lingsha not to act rashly, but his eyes looked towards the inside of the gate of Xuantian Sect, because even Li Chao himself was confused at the moment.
Judging from Mo Xiaojia's words, Xuantian Sect's surname Lu is only Lu Qingyao, who can be the same generation as Mo Xiaojia, only Lu Qingyao is alone, but Li Chao is very sure that he saw Lu Qingyao's grave in the space he traveled through at that time.
If Lu Qingyao pretended to be dead, this is indeed the most reasonable explanation, because Li Chao is very clear about Lu Qingyao's lazy personality.
It's just that Li Chao can't figure it out, whether it's Lu Qingyao or Mo Xiaojia, the relationship between these two people shouldn't be bad, how can they make this incompatible drama in front of them, and from the timeline, these two people together are definitely more than 200 years old, it's not good to say, it's already amazing that two old immortals can sit together, and it's a bit unbelievable to shout and kill like now.
Finally, and most inexplicably, Li Chao can judge Mo Xiaojia's martial arts realm with Mo Xiaojia's powerful and profound internal strength.
Mount Tai Beidou Realm, being able to cultivate to this highest realm in this martial arts world is already equivalent to the state of the twelve-layer Great Perfection during the Qi training period, and Li Chao is also because of various coincidences, plus the bug of the system.
But even if Mo Xiaojia has cultivated to this level, as long as he can't break through, at most it will be the lifespan of ordinary people, but now when he hears Mo Xiaojia's voice, there is obviously no change, but he is full of energy, and he looks younger and more immature than before, which is too incredible, so Li Chao decided to see what the hell these two rebels are doing, and play the first sect in the world to be the virtue of not giving birth to an inch today.
At this time, an old man in his 60s suddenly walked out of the crowd, but he was still standing behind the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Array, and from the appearance, he was a little bit of Yang Guo's shadow back then, but he looked a little old.
Yang Futian's face was extremely ugly, obviously thinking that the Li Dynasty group of people was a group of the Holy Demon Sect, and before he saw Mo Xiaojia, he targeted the Li Dynasty and the group, but what he said in the internal force was aimed at Mo Xiaojia.
"Ben Xuanshou said a long time ago that Master Lu Uncle Ancestor has long passed away, and the deceased is gone, is the Demon Venerable still unwilling to let go of Master Lu Uncle Ancestor?"
There was a burst of mournful laughter in the distance: "Hahahaha, come less, Lu Qingyao, you shrunken turtle, you still refuse to come out, do you really want to force the deity to destroy your Xuantian Sect, Lu Qingyao, we spoke first back then, but today your disciples of Xuantian Sect opened the door, don't blame me for not caring about the feelings of the same door......."
Yang Futian was furious, although he only had a mythical realm, his momentum did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger: "Will Uncle Mo still care about the feelings of the same family, if it wasn't for you, why would Xuantian Sect break away from the martial arts and hide above Kunlun, okay, although I, Yang Futian, am not talented, but I can't fall into the name of Xuantian Sect, and I will compete with you today." ”
"Hmph, it's just you, you're not qualified enough!" The voice in the distance got closer and closer, and it became more and more excited: "Lu Qingyao, before I go up the mountain, if you don't come out, you still have to be the turtle with a shrunken head, and today I will definitely destroy the Xuantian Sect Manmen......."
I rub, I rub, I rub!
Li Chao was so excited in his heart, Nima, you have Liangzi, and you are playing with the signboard of Xuantianzong for Mao, and you really want to extinguish my incense, unfilial piety, really unfilial piety......
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and Li Chao was already trembling with anger.
The powerful aura suddenly spread, although Li Chao didn't do it intentionally, and he was still suppressing his anger, but just such a little aura emanated, and the whole scene could feel a trace of heat, even the gentle mountain breeze carried a hot breath.
In the eyes of others, they thought it was due to the weather, but in the eyes of Han Lingsha and a few people, it was a little not good, once Li Chaozheng broke out, the entire Xuantian Sect would become a sea of fire.
Han Lingsha: "Master......"
Zhao Ming: "Master......."
Night Shadow: "Xuanshou, uh, don't get excited, don't get excited......"
"Huhu, good, very good, today I want to see what this rebel wants to do!" Li Chao tried to calm himself down.
At this time, Yang Futian walked forward for more than ten steps, walked to the front of the Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation, and looked at Li Chao: "A few people are very raw, are they the helpers invited by the Holy Demon Sect?"
Li Chao had a cold face, and asked instead of answering: "Qingyao, this girl is really dead?"
"It's so daring, even Mo Motou doesn't dare to call Uncle Lu's ancestor by name, it seems that Your Excellency is really going to wade into this troubled water, but this Xuanshou can tell you that this water is muddy, not cats and dogs can come to visit!"
At the same time, Yang Fu's weather field has already unfolded, and the peak state of the mythical realm is not good, but it is not bad either.
That's when something more troublesome happened.
Suddenly, a group of people could be seen on the way up the mountain not far away.
There are two neat teams in front of them, all of them are women's army, tall, short, fat and thin, Yan thin and fat, these people are holding flower baskets, and they keep sprinkling flowers under the neat and uniform movements, and the seemingly inconspicuous petals are flying all over the sky and falling like rain, sending out bursts of fragrance, and every woman already has the ability to live and die.
In the middle, four big and burly female men carried a huge sedan chair, which was surrounded by transparent silk, and even faintly saw a majestic woman sitting inside.
“......”
As a cultivator, Li Chao's eyes were even more like torches, and he could see at a glance that the person in the sedan chair was Mo Xiaojia, although his appearance was a little blurry, he seemed to be younger than before.
Now Li Chao has no idea what happened, there would be such a change, they were originally all disciples of Xuantian Sect, why did Mo Xiaojia set up another mountain gate, and why did he form a grudge with Xuantian Sect, it seems that it is still a dead knot that is difficult to untie.
(End of chapter)