"In the Lower Seven Star Cave, the cave master Jingxu has seen Daoyou. The golden-faced old man said, his voice like a clash of gold and iron, with a sonorous sound.

The short Taoist over there said with an arrogant expression: "I am a Ten Thousand Changing Sect without a Phase!"

Taixuan's gaze swept over Wuxiang's body, he saw Wuxiang change from a goshawk to a human body, so he secretly guessed that this person did not have a trace of demonic power left, naturally not a demon race, but it was not a monster, it must have performed the art of change, but the sect that was best at the art of change in the Middle Earth world was only the Ten Thousand Variation Sect, and now Wuxiang blew up his family, and finally let Taixuan confirm that his guess was correct.

His gaze turned to the Jingxu Daoist, and when he saw that his body was full of energy, surrounded by the power of Jinxing, his face was like gild, and his voice also had the sound of metal, he understood that what he was cultivating must be the Golden Dao method among the five elements, and the Seven Star Cave was also a force that was not inferior to the Vacuum Dao and Yuhua Palace.

Jingxu Daoist looked at Taixuan and said coldly: "Ming people don't say dark words, they do have some thoughts about Luoxia Dongtian before they go down, but ......" He first shook his head, and then said: "But now that I see Daoyou, I feel that it seems very difficult to achieve my wish!"

Jingxu seemed to be very jealous of Taixuan, but he didn't mean to give up.

At this time, Taixuan's gaze swept over the people in the distance, although there were quite a few people, but the people in the field could be counted, and the only ones who could pose a threat to him were Wuxiang, Jingxu Daoren, Donghua Zhenren, Miaojing Fairy and Lingyunhe, and the rest were just local chickens and dogs.

Lingyunhe had no intention of embarrassing him, and the two ends of the Jingxu Dao were arrogant and cold, which made people unable to understand his thoughts, as for the attitudes of Donghua Zhenren and Miaojing Fairy, Taixuan had not contacted them, so it was naturally difficult to distinguish.

Taixuan waved at the Quartet, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoists, there is a word in the poor road today that is widely advertised here, the Taiyin Palace rebelled against the number of days, causing the disaster of destroying the door, therefore, there is no Taiyin Palace faction in the world, and the poor Dao is favored by the Taoist ancestors, and the Luoxia Cave is the dojo of the poor Dao, if you come to congratulate the poor Dao to clap your hands and welcome, you are also willing to make this friend, but if you have other plans, then forgive the poor Dao for being rude... Please leave quickly, otherwise..."Saying this, Tai Xuan sneered twice, and did not continue.

But none of the people present were stupid people, and they naturally knew the unfinished meaning of his words.

"Friend or foe, let's not mention it first, you tell Song Yi first what happened to them?" someone asked.

"Song Yi?" Tai Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Are you asking about those people who trespassed on my mountain gate before?" He spread his hands and smiled, "Now that I'm still standing here talking to you, you can guess what happened to them." ”

Looking at Taixuan's expression, they didn't have to guess, Song Yi and the others had really been wiped out, but they were not weak, how could they be defeated so easily?

Everyone's eyes were on Taixuan, looking him up and down carefully.

"What the hell did you do with them?" a somewhat trembling voice came.

Taixuan followed the prestige, and in the crowd, a young man was looking at him with an angry face.

"What else, of course, I sent them back to the West. Taixuan said lightly.

"Ahh

"Who is he? does anyone know?" asked someone in the crowd.

"He is the son of Song Yi, called Song Shen. Someone next to him replied.

"It turned out to be Song Yi's son, so it's no wonder. An old man said with relief. However, looking at Song Shen, who was like a mad tiger, the old man suddenly sighed, "Filial piety is commendable, but it's a pity!"

Everyone naturally knew what the old man was sorry for, Song Shen was carried away by anger, and he didn't want to think about it - even his father Song Yi led so many subordinates was not Taixuan's opponent, he was just a small Huandan monk, what was the difference between rushing forward so recklessly and sending him to death.

Although all the people were sighing for him, no one stood up for him. Just sighed while watching coldly.

Tai Xuan quietly looked at Song Shen who was rushing towards him, and with a little finger, a sword light flew out.

Song Shen only felt that a thunderbolt flashed in front of him, and the sword light had already come to his chest, and he shouted, and a palm-sized tortoise shell flew out of his body.

As soon as the tortoise shell appeared, it flashed and blocked Song Shen's chest, only to hear a clanging sound, and the sword light emitted by Tai Xuan was blocked by the tortoise shell.

However, Song Shen was still happy and happy, the sword light suddenly flickered like a spiritual snake, and then his eyebrows were cold, and a stinging pain struck, Song Shen instantly felt that darkness was coming, and he didn't know anything...

Taixuan just killed Song Shen with just a sword.

Looking at the corpse that fell to the ground, Tai Xuan flicked his fingers and dispersed the sword light, shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Really, why rush to send me to death, it will cause me to add a trace of karma." ”

At this time, Song Shen was lying quietly on the ground motionless, lifeless breath, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, lifting Song Shen's white run, blowing the hunting sound, and the white robe waving in the wind was like a soul held in the mortal funeral...

When everyone listened to Taixuan's complaining words, their hearts chilled, it turns out that a human life is not enough for a little karma of yours?

"Is there anyone else who wants to come to the poor road for revenge? Tai Xuan's cold gaze swept across the audience.

The crowd was silent, but no one left.

"Daoist friends are so majestic!" Donghua Zhenren smiled, stepped out from the bow of the ship, and the distance of several miles came in an instant, and he came to Taixuan.

"If Dao Zuo meets, I am very willing to make you a friend, but it's a pity that the creation makes people!" Donghua Zhenren looked sincere.

"It seems that Daoyou has made up his mind to embarrass me. Taixuan said in a deep voice. "Your vacuum Dao is also a big faction, and you have your own dojo, why do you want to worry about my Luoxia Cave Heaven anymore?"

"Fellow Daoists, there are thousands of large and small sects of cultivation in Middle-earth, why are the four sects and three sects dominant?" Donghua Zhenren suddenly asked.

"They all have profound ancestors, a long heritage, occupy the top of the cave sky, and have an innate spiritual treasure to suppress qi luck......"

"That's true, but there is one thing that Daoist friends haven't said, all of them are connected to a small world in their own dojo!" "Fairy Miaojing walked over with a smile.

"A small world is enough to lay the cornerstone of a vein of revitalization!" Jingxu Taoist sighed.

Lingyun Crane and Wuxiang also nodded, their sect's cave heaven blessed land was indeed connected to the small world, and they benefited a lot.

(End of chapter)

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