After Nagato's own disciples, there were hundreds of Nagato's white-clothed disciples.

Dao Dao sword light came across the sky, and it was all imposing, shocking the four seats. Lu Xuan found that there were many fresh faces among these Changmen disciples, and all of them were advanced in cultivation, and there were not a few of them in the fusion period. Although he wanted to ask what was going on, this place was not the place to speak after all, so he changed his tone and asked Zhao Wushuang: "Senior brother, it should be the Taishi Uncle Ancestor who is pressing the formation next." ”

"Rest easy, the time has not yet come. Zhao Wushuang said with a smile.

Lu Xuan blinked, except for Uncle Master, Uncle Mo, and Uncle Taishi, there should be no one who can calm the scene.

Phew!

Suddenly, a high-pitched roar was heard, and then a huge flaming crane suddenly appeared in the sky. The flaming crane with wings hanging down from the clouds, a radius of several miles, and its momentum was amazing.

Lu Xuan subconsciously thought that the crane was coming, but then he felt wrong, the fire crane was not a real thing!

Sure enough, the fire crane suddenly turned into a fiery meteor and fell straight down, and in a blink of an eye, it fell on the ninth-level jade platform, revealing a middle-aged monk in a white robe with red hair. This man was thin and grim, but he had a fiery momentum, as if the void around him was burning.

Nagato seniors?

Lu Xuan blinked in surprise, he had never seen it before.

"This is Uncle Flamingo. ”

Before Zhao Wushuang's words fell, another golden light fell from the sky, as fast as a meteor and lightning, and almost landed on the jade platform with Uncle Huohe's front and back feet, and he was also a white-robed monk.

"This is Uncle Shenyun. ”

Immediately after these two people, one after another brilliant brilliance fell from the sky, and they were all white-clothed monks, and their momentum was incomparably majestic.

Even the Dao Master couldn't help but show a slight hint of surprise.

Below the ninth-level jade platform, those scattered cultivators were shocked.

"Oh my God, if you're not mistaken, these people are all at the pinnacle of the Qi Refining God Realm. ”

"It's all in the infancy stage, can't they, seeing that they are all in their early 100s, this is ...... How is that possible?"

"What's impossible? You see that the Chu Sect Master who appeared at the beginning is definitely at the peak of the Yuanying Realm before he is a hundred years old, maybe this Lingyun Sect is full of geniuses? As far as I know, even the Linglong Fairy who has recently become famous is a member of the Lingyun Sect. ”

"Is even the Linglong Fairy a member of the Lingyun Sect?

"How can there be so many geniuses in the world, according to me, there must be something unique in the inheritance of this Spirit Cloud Sect. ”

"It would be nice if I could also worship under the door of the Lingyun Sect, look at those white-clothed monks, they are so enviable......"

......

Lu Xuan listened attentively to the discussion in the audience, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

It was done, and that was exactly what he wanted.

However, Lu Xuan also had doubts in his heart, since Uncle Huohe, there has been an endless stream, and there are sixteen powerful Nagato seniors one after another. The weakest of them is also the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant!

"Senior brother, these uncles ......"

Zhao Wushuang lowered his voice and smiled: "Little junior brother doesn't know, in fact, the sect has not given up looking for the whereabouts of the Wuyazi Patriarch." Over the years, in addition to the personal disciples, there have been many elite disciples of each generation of sects who have secretly gone out to look around. Although Uncle Huohe is not a personal disciple, they are all the best among the predecessors of the previous generation. They are away all the year round, and they have many adventures, so when it comes to cultivation, they are definitely not under the four hall masters. ”

Lu Xuan suddenly felt that his blood was boiling for a while.

It's no wonder that when Ning Fangmu wanted to rebel, the master looked disdainful from beginning to end.

It turns out that Nagato's roots are so strong.

It was so strong that it was able to suppress the Earth Lung Mountain in the middle of a hand, but at that time, the master had not even shown the real hole cards, and the Earth Lung Mountain and the Heavenly Machine Gate had already retreated.

Huohe and the others saluted the Taoist lord in turn, and after stepping down, there was a sudden vision in mid-air. But it was the waves of the Dao Dao that roared, directly tearing the illusion of the four spirits to pieces, and then a pair of immortal couples descended from the sky, and it was Ye Li and Mo Yizhu.

The Dao Master's eyes couldn't help but light up.

He originally thought that Chu Wuye was already a rare genius in the world, but this Ye Li was faintly above Chu Wuye.

This Lingyun Sect is really full of talents.

What's even more terrifying is that these Lingyun Sect people are still so young!

In the cultivation world, the vast majority of monks who can cultivate to the Yuan infant stage are hundreds of years old, but among the white-clothed monks in front of them, only a few are over 100 years old, and the rest are tens of years old.

The Dao Master finally understood why Lu Xuan was so confident just now.

If the Spirit Cloud Sect wants to build momentum, it doesn't need the atmosphere that Lu Xuanhe made up just now......

By now, the tens of thousands of scattered cultivators around the ninth-level jade platform had been completely shaken.

Everyone was shocked by these Lingyun Sect cultivators who were like immortals flying out of the sky, and many of the scattered cultivators who had no sect or sect even showed envy.

After all, it is still an old immortal sect, with this kind of background, who dares to say that the Lingyun Sect is now in the twilight? It should be full of vitality, right?

Cangshan Sword Sect there.

The faces of Venerable Aoba and the others were no longer as relaxed as they were just now.

Bao Chun's face was solemn and he didn't say a word, but he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes.

He had been running the Cangshan Sword Sect for more than a hundred years, and he had long since stopped taking the Lingyun Sect in his eyes, but it was not until this moment that he realized that he thought too highly of himself. Although there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Cangshan Sword Sect, those dozen or so Lingyun Sect cultivators alone are enough to be one thousand. His apprentice Sun Cheng Xiaosu, the first disciple of the contemporary era, was a cultivator in the middle stage of fusion, and he thought that he was already the best among people, but compared with Zhao Wushuang, Chu Linglong and others, he couldn't do it at all.

Lin Kuo's face was also as pale as dirt, and he couldn't help but be secretly afraid when he remembered what he had done in the Lingyun Sect.

Bai Qing couldn't help but peek at Venerable Aoba, and Aoba immediately noticed it.

"Eradicate the Lingyun Sect...... We'll talk about it later. Aoba looked at the void and said quietly. He knew that so far, the biggest hole card of the Spirit Cloud Sect had not yet been turned over.

Bai Qing sighed in his heart, knowing that the quota of the Yujing Secret Realm that he promised his son was probably going to be lost.

At this moment, a huge aura roared from the distant sky.

It was as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and the entire void was trembling.

Poop!

With the sound of a bell, endless golden light suddenly bloomed in the air.

In the golden light, a huge golden palace suddenly flashed.

On the ninth-level jade platform, Chu Wuye led many senior brothers and disciples to bow down at the same time.

"Greetings, Uncle Ancestor!"

In the Golden Palace, a tall and thin figure stepped out, and suddenly, from the depths of the void above the Golden Palace, countless brilliant sword lights suddenly appeared, like stars holding the moon, following the figure and falling. The sword light was brilliant and the aura overflowed, and finally it fell into a small teapot in the man's hand.

It was an old man with crane hair and a childish face, who landed on the jade platform and smiled at the Taoist master.

"It's actually Senior Yun?" The sixteen mountain lords in the audience exclaimed one after another, they recognized that this old man was actually a senior powerhouse who had fought side by side with the Dao Lord in that beast tide two hundred years ago, but they didn't know that it was actually the senior of the Lingyun Sect.

Lu Xuan didn't speak, he concluded that this old man was Yun Ming, but he obviously didn't want to show his true face.

At this point, all the Lingyun Sect has arrived.

And under the jade platform, it is even more audible to drop the needle.

That is the powerhouse of the Refining God Returning to the Void Realm, and it is the same existence as the Dao Master! Not all the first-class immortal sects in this world are all strong people of the Refining God Returning to the Void Realm, who dares to say that the Lingyun Sect has declined, and can only barely keep the title of the first-class immortal gate?

If the Lingyun Sect is not a first-class immortal sect, I am afraid that there are few first-class immortal sects in this world.

The Dao Lord and Yun Ming saluted, pretending to say some words, and then the two walked into the Silkworm Pavilion together.

As for the nearly two thousand elites of the Lingyun Sect, naturally sixteen mountain masters were personally responsible for settling down.

Lu Xuan also followed Chu Wuye into the Heavenly Silkworm Pavilion.

On the ninth floor of the Silkworm Pavilion, the space is open, the Taoist Lord and Yun Ming are seated, and Chu Wuye and others are accompanied.

"Accept your appearance, Lu Xuan, this kid already knows who you are. The Dao Lord smiled at Yun Ming.

Yun Ming was stunned, then smiled, his face changed, and he really changed into the appearance of a teenager before.

"When did you know my identity?" Yun Ming asked Lu Xuan curiously.

"Actually, just yesterday. Lu Xuan said embarrassedly, then hurriedly got up and gave Yun Ming a new salute, "I've seen Uncle Taishi." ”

"That's it. ”

Yun Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you want to build momentum, your master will fulfill your wish, how about it, is it the momentum you want?"

"It's done, now there must be many casual cultivators who yearn for the sect, but it's better to have a shortage than an abundance, and not everyone in the sect can enter. Lu Xuan smiled. On the side, Gongyehong and Lu Shang both smiled, "Xiao Shiyi, don't worry, we have already made a decision on this matter, and the disciples of the outer hall and the disciples of the Baichuan Hall will start this matter, and they will not let some stinky fish and rotten shrimp be fishy." ”

The Dao Lord smiled, "I may be able to help with this matter, now in the Ten Thousand Immortal City, most of these scattered cultivators have entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons." And when you enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, you will inevitably have a Thousand Mountain Dao disciples to lead the way, so we have a little understanding of the situation of these scattered cultivators, and if the Chu Sect Master needs it, I will send someone to cooperate and help you choose one or two. ”

"Then there is the Lord of the Path. Chu Wuye smiled.

The Dao Master nodded, and then got up and said: "Sect Master Chu has come from afar, you might as well rest for two days first, and I will talk to Sect Master Chu about the beast tide later, and the people of your sect will talk about it first, and I, an outsider, will leave for the time being." ”

The Dao Lord smiled and left, and Chu Wuye and the others sent it to the door, only then did they turn around and come back.

"Old Eleven, you said a word, but it tossed us enough. Ninth Senior Brother Chen Heng saw the Dao Master walking away, patted Lu Xuan's shoulder and smiled.

Lu Xuan smiled silently, but found that there were many eyes around him looking at him, and it turned out to be Huohe and Shenyun and other uncles.

They seem to be a little curious about themselves.

Lu Xuan was a little embarrassed.

As soon as everyone returned to the ninth floor, they were about to speak, when suddenly four rays of light rushed in from the window.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing four figures of blue, white, red and black, three old men, and an old woman.

The old woman in red had a gloomy face, and asked Chu Wuye with a look of asking for guilt: "You are Chu Wuye?"

Chu Wuye was stunned, "Down there is Chu Wuye, who are the four seniors?"

Everyone felt that these four old men had cultivated profoundly, and they were by no means ordinary, even Yun Ming took a deep look at them.

"We are the envoys of the four spirits of the stars and heavens, and I am the envoy of the Vermilion Bird, and there is one thing, but I want to discuss an explanation with the sect master of Chu. The old woman in red looked at Lu Xuan coldly, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

Chu Wuye and the others were a little inexplicable, but Lu Xuan and Chu Linglong glanced at each other, and they were about to cry.

To be bad......