"You can't praise him!"

Hearing the guard's report, Ling Nantian was very helpless and held his forehead,

"Go, keep me on guard, don't let Aotian leave!"

"Yes, my lord, I'll arrange it. The immortal general nodded solemnly.

As everyone knows, this time Ling Aotian is much crazier than the previous ones.

In the dormitory, everything that could be smashed was smashed, and the dormitory was almost demolished.

The reason why Ling Aotian was crazy was not because his subordinates were out of contact, nor because the immortal palace could not be opened, but because his summoning system was completely out of news.

Now, no matter how he called, the system panel seemed to be asleep, lying motionless in his sea of consciousness.

"Damn, why is that? Why?"

Ling Aotian's eyes were red, and he was close to madness.

Since he came to this world, the system is his dependence, and he can step into the realm of a saint so quickly and has an inseparable relationship with the system.

Ling Aotian wanted to call the system to say something early this morning, but he didn't expect to find that the system panel was covered with a layer of ancient patina.

Even the shape became irregular, like the corner of something, and he lost all contact with the system.

"Master, you're my own grandfather, okay?

After going berserk, Ling Aotian remembered that he was about to cry.

Without the system, he lost everything, and all his talents and dominating the fairy realm were all in vain.

The most important thing is that he is still counting on the system to summon the Western gods to dominate Chu Xu!

Now that there is no system, everything is in vain.

It's a pity that no matter how he calls, the system panel is still moving.

"Why? Why? Is there something going on over there that affects the system? Or is it because of something?"

Ling Aotian thought too much for a while.

"No, I'm going to the fairy realm to see if it's because of Poseidon!"

This time, Ling Aotian swore that whoever dared to stop him would have no second choice but to die.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the fairy palace, his eyes were cold, and with a claw of both hands, the fairy palace floated in front of him, "It is said that what kind of prince Dabi is for the Mo family, I will let you see the real face of the Mo family today!"

After smiling coldly, he walked to the door of the main hall.

Ling Aotian kicked open the door.

At this moment, there were many guards of the Ling family outside the hall, and when they saw this, they surrounded them one after another.

"Childe, the lord has an order, before Childe's big competition...... Don't leave...."

This time, Ling Aotian didn't have any words, and directly sacrificed his magic weapon.

Rumble!

A magic weapon in the shape of a demon pestle smashed into a group of guards with lightning speed.

Because the matter happened too quickly, and Ling Aotian had not made a move before, the guards had to retreat when they were caught off guard.

The clinker retreated but gave Ling Aotian a chance,

I saw him jump onto a peach-shaped secret treasure with a leap, turn into a red man, and disappear into the air.

"It's not good, Childe ran away, chase!"

The leader of the guards was shocked. Ling Nantian had repeatedly told him to be optimistic about Ling Aotian, but now it was good that he let his son-in-law run away, which was a big crime.

It's a pity that when he led a group of guards to chase after him, a small immortal mansion smashed towards them.

"Take a good look at who is inside, and if you figure it out, I will naturally participate in the Childe Competition!"

The immortal mansion is not small, and the leader of the guards had to catch it in a hurry.

After coming and going, Ling Aotian's figure was already absent in mid-air.

"How many of you chase me, huh?"

The leader of the guards didn't understand why his son would say such a thing, and he subconsciously glanced at the immortal mansion.

As a result, it didn't matter, he was stunned on the spot in an instant.

"How is that possible?

They are all saint-level existences, although there is no way to take the Immortal Mansion for the time being, but the situation in the Immortal Mansion can be seen clearly.

"Miss Mo Family, why is she here?"

The commander of the guards only understood the meaning of the words left by Ling Aotian just now.

"You guys, keep chasing me!"

The guards frowned, put away the Immortal Mansion and flew towards the Ling family's main hall in a panic.

Purple Smoke Pavilion, Pavilion Master Ziquan looked at the monk opposite with a smile on his face,

"Seventh Elder, please rest assured, isn't it just a Black Rock Sect? Wrapped up in our Purple Smoke Pavilion, I not only want to get that kid back, but also let Black Rock know how powerful I am!"

The monk opposite him was none other than the Seven Elders of the Mo Family.

"Well, there is the master of the Purple Pavilion in this matter, and the eldest prince is very optimistic about the relationship between the Purple Smoke Pavilion and the Mo family. ”

"Of course, the Seventh Elder went back to tell the eldest prince, and said that I would definitely handle this matter, so that he could rest assured!"

Although Ziquan was a Convergence Saint and the Seventh Elder of the Mo Family was only the peak of a Saint, Ziquan's posture was still very low.

Because he knew that the strength of the Mo family was far more than the three Convergence Saints on the surface.

"In this way, I won't bother the Purple Pavilion Master!"

The Seventh Elder stood up with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, Seventh Elder....." The two exchanged pleasantries and politeness again, and then the seven elders of the Mo family left the Purple Smoke Pavilion.

"Come on, call Steward Zhang to me!"

Ziquan looked at the back of the Seventh Elder leaving and narrowed his eyes slightly, this time with the support of the Mo family, maybe it was really an opportunity to eradicate the Black Rock Sect.

However, unlike the Mo family and the Purple Smoke Pavilion, Wang Xuan, the master of the Forgotten Xuanmen, almost didn't fall off the throne.

"What are you talking about? The Black Rock Sect has gained momentum, and outsiders can't break in at all?"

He looked at the herald disciples in front of him, except that he didn't believe it or didn't believe it.

What is the situation of the Black Rock Sect, he knows very well, except for the Black Rock, the rest are a bunch of cripples, and they have never seen any momentum rise for many years.

"Could it be that the old man of Black Rock didn't leave at all?"

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xuan couldn't sit still.

"Quick, quickly inform me of the Purple Smoke Pavilion, just say that the situation of the Black Rock Sect has changed!"

At this time, Wang Xuan was already in a mess, and he really didn't dare to imagine what would happen if he provoked the old man Heiyan.

It's a pity that before he finished his words, a disciple ran into the hall in a panic,

"Boss, boss, it's a big deal, the people from the Black Rock Sect have hit!"

Before the man arrived, the voice had already entered the temple.

"It's up?" Wang Xuan chuckled, and his face suddenly turned pale,

"Yes....no..... it's that crazy man from Black Rock!"

was so nervous that Wang Xuan began to stutter a little when he spoke.

"Hui Qi Zhangjiao, it's not Heiyan who comes from, but a disciple of Heiyan Sect......"

In addition to disbelief, there was a trace of horror on the faces of the herald disciples, because those disciples were really ferocious and a little terrifying.

(End of chapter)