Chapter 421: The Cause of the South Gate
"What kind of power is this?"
"Crossing the Tide Old Monster?"
"Ahh
The three cultivators who had returned to the void and were stunned, this purple qi was unpretentious, but its power fluctuations were a few points stronger than those of the cultivators who were idle. [Ran^Text^Library] [] [Burning Library (7764)] The three of them sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another, and unfolded the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box in order to seek immortality.
Thundered!
As the so-called one force descends to ten meetings, this palm is the existence of an ordinary tribulation period, and it is difficult to parry, not to mention a few cultivators who have returned to the void. A palm of purple qi, containing the power of the small world, turned into a monstrous giant palm, directly slapping the three of them to the ground. The purple gas dissipated, and a deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and looking at the bottom of the pit, there was only a pile of mud accompanied by broken bones, flowing with vermilion blood.
He Zhennan was also stunned when he saw this, and the enemy who he had tried his best to barely parry, was crushed into a pulp of flesh in one palm? He instantly understood that it was definitely the existence of the Tribulation Period, or the existence of the Tribulation Period whose combat power was comparable to that of the Tribulation Period.
Just as he was shocked and thinking, a blur appeared in front of him, and a black-robed figure appeared. He Zhennan fixed his eyes and was shocked in his heart, seeing that the face of the black-robed man was not his apprentice who had been absent for nearly a hundred years, who else could it be? This face was extremely familiar, but thinking of the earth-shattering palm just now, it was a little incredulous.
He Zhennan asked weakly, "Chihiro, are you Chihiro?"
Ren Qianxun smiled like a glacier disintegrating, and said, "Master, your old man is really forgetful, and he doesn't recognize Qianhiro if he hasn't seen him for decades?"
"Chihiro, you're really Chihiro. You're finally back, boy. He Zhennan's body trembled, and his eyebrows instantly rose with joy, and he couldn't hide his excitement. Decades ago, Leng Lingtian chased and killed his apprentice, and he hadn't seen him for many years, he thought that his apprentice had died in the Glacier Continent. Although he hated it in his heart, he was different from Leng Lingtian, and he was only seeking death in vain to seek revenge!
Ren Qianxun looked at He Zhennan's slightly old and haggard face, and understood that the master had suffered a lot over the years. Originally, with the strength of the master, if he didn't provoke the old monsters of the catastrophe period, the world could go. When I saw it today, I was embarrassed to be besieged.
Ren Qianxun said gloomily: "Master, the apprentice is not filial, and he has not been with him all these years, so you have suffered. ”
When He Zhennan heard this, he was full of tears, and the proudest thing in his life was to accept a demonic apprentice, and after listening to the apprentice's words at this moment, he was moved and inevitably cried.
Ren Qianxun stepped forward, helped Master wipe the tears on his cheeks, and said, "Master." You should be glad that the apprentice is back. From now on, I will never let those ants insult you again. ”
When He Zhennan heard this, he realized that the master was crying in front of his apprentice, his face was a little unbearable, and he wiped his tears, he said: "Those three people just now can't take my 'life', if they fight alone, how can they be afraid of him as a teacher." ”
Ren Qianxun shook his head and said quite domineeringly: "They are all young people, I can kill one hundred and eighty of them with my hands." ”
He Zhennan gasped, he knew that Ren Qianxun was not a boaster, although he was crazy, he was crazy with strength and capital. Killing hundreds of Returning Void Perfection cultivators in one hand, even some old monsters in the Tribulation Period did not have such strength.
He Zhennan said: "Originally, there were only three small sects in the eight districts of the Southern Wilderness, and they became a three-legged trend. For thousands of years, they have eliminated dissidents, and every time someone in the side sect is promoted to the void, and the sect can be promoted from the side door to the small sect, they will work together to kill the top cultivators of the side sect, so as to prevent other side sects from being promoted to the small sect. ”
Ren Qianxun's face was suddenly "dew", and there were rivers and lakes where there were people. The pattern of the spiritual realm, where there are many sects, is intricately intertwined and extremely complex. The three small sects in the eight districts of the Southern Wilderness are all considered top small sects, and they are used to being powerful and blessed on weekdays, so they naturally can't get used to the side doors that are one head lower than them on weekdays, and the small sects are promoted to be on an equal footing with them.
"That's right!" Ren Qianxun suddenly thought of something and asked, "The three of them besieged the master, it must be someone from my south gate who broke through to the realm of returning to the void." I'm afraid this person is Uncle Li Ruoyu. ”
He Zhennan flashed a hint of imperceptible color, nodded, and said, "That's right." Your uncle's spiritual body has been consummated for hundreds of years, and he finally condensed the core of the mystery before the year, and he was promoted back to the void. You know, your uncle and I have always wanted to revitalize the South Gate, so we didn't think much about it, we just wanted to hold a promotion ceremony, and then as long as your uncle showed his "exposure" and returned to the void cultivation, our South Gate could be renamed the South Gate. But who would have thought that the three major and minor sects in the eight districts sent the three strongest Returning to the Void Perfection cultivators to kill your uncle. ”
Ren Qianxun was slightly angry when he heard this, and he had already guessed without saying it below. They wanted to kill their uncle, and their own master was willing, so there was a scene where the three of them besieged He Zhennan before.
Ren Qianxun sneered and said, "In this case, there is no need for these three sects to exist. I want the south gate to be famous and shake the southern wilderness. I want the entire Thick Earth Continent and even the Spirit Realm to remember the name of my South Gate. ”
He Zhennan looked at the domineering Ren Qianxun in front of him and didn't know what to say. When he saw the high-spirited Ren Qianxun again, he heard Ren Qianhiro's strange tone in a short moment, but when he thought about it, he thought it was strange when he crushed the three cultivators with one palm. The strong have the bearing of the strong.
Ren Qianxun smiled and said, "Master, please go back to the south gate to sit down." Before sunset, I'm going to have three cases delisted. ”
He Zhennan looked at the sun, which was already a little sinking, and was speechless. At this time, it was already afternoon, and it would not take an hour or two for the sun to set, and it was possible to destroy the three small sects in such a short period of time? Just when he was stunned, Ren Qianxun's shadow had long since disappeared.
Nanliang Mountain in the Eighth District, which is a rare blessed land in the Eight Districts of the Southern Wilderness, is divided into eight internal and external. The main peak inside is where the inner disciples and the high-level members of the sect are located, and it is the base camp of the Southern Liang Sect, one of the three major sects in the eight districts, and the eight hills on the periphery are the places where the outer disciples of the Southern Liang Sect live. This pattern is called the Eight Dragons Protector, there are eight hills outside that belong to the eight directions, the main peak is surrounded in the middle, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is attacked by the enemy, there are eight hills to do buffer and defense.
I don't know when, a black-robed man stood thousands of zhang in the sky, overlooking the main peak of Nanliang Mountain, and an illusory small world quickly unfolded, enclosing Nanliang Mountain with one inside and eight outside. There are colorful light curtains flowing on the periphery, and the cultivators of the eight hills have nothing to hide, and they can't take half a step out of the light curtain.
Sensing the existence of the small world, the two cultivators on Nanliang Mountain were shocked, suppressed their fear, mustered up their strength, and their spiritual power transmitted: "Where is the senior's arrival? I don't know what happened to my predecessors?"
When the two Returning Cultivators made an inquiry, they secretly communicated with the high-level in the mountain, activated the Great Sect Protector Array, and returned to the Ninety-Nine Formation. This formation is complete, even if it is a cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation, he will not want to break it for a while. This is the essence of his sect for thousands of years, and it will not be used until the time of life and death.
The black-robed man took off his hat and "revealed" his delicate and beautiful face, and slowly spoke: "Ren Qianxun at the south gate of this seat." ”