"Who is it? Want to see me?"

This voice came out, and suddenly the divine consciousness of the Eighth Realm Dao Xuan suddenly disappeared.

Antonye was overjoyed and shouted, "Is it Uncle Feihua?"

Two figures, shot from afar, with a gust of wind, landed in front of Antonye.

Sure enough, it's Mofeihua!

Antonye went to see another person, it was actually Hei Xinxin!

When Hei Xinxin saw An Dongye, she immediately smiled like a flower: "Hello! We meet again!"

Mo Feihua glared at Hei Xinxin, a little helpless, and said to An Dongye, "Who is spreading wild here?"

Mo Feihua said, just looking around, and the powerful divine sense also began to shoot around.

An Dongye said: "Uncle Shi, just now it is estimated that a Dao Xuan's divine consciousness descended here, and when he saw you coming back, he followed and retreated." ”

"What happened?" Mo Feihua frowned and took the lead, walking towards the Ancestral Hall.

Antonye told Mo Feihua exactly what had happened recently.

"What? You said that Xiaomo has returned, and has obtained the intelligence core of a ruined temple?!"

Mo Feihua's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief.

Hei Xinxin didn't care about throwing flattering eyes at Antonye, she also opened a pair of watery eyes, and her small mouth opened into an oh shape.

The three of them entered the ancestral hall, and everyone came over to greet Mo Feihua, which was naturally indispensable for a while. Then when I saw Hei Xinxin, I was puzzled, how could these two people come together?

But at this time, don't bother to ask about this, and the key is to deal with what follows.

Mo Feihua thought for a moment and said, "Although this person has withdrawn from his divine sense, I think it won't be long before his true body will come, the eighth realm!

An Dongye asked, "Aren't the monks of the Eighth Realm all gathered in the Four Great Immortal Domains, why do they pay attention to our corner of the Yellow Plains?"

Mo Feihua said: "That intelligence core is not trivial, it is the supreme foundation for the achievement of the Immortal Dao, why don't you say he will pay attention?"

"So, this person has been paying attention to this intelligence core, so why didn't he take it early, and wait until he was obtained by his junior brother before intervening?"

"The intelligent core does not belong to this realm, and if you want to completely refine it, you must fly into the Nine Heavens and lead the heavenly thunder to purify the impurities in it. Presumably, he felt that his own cultivation was insufficient, and he was afraid that his breath would leak out during the purification process, attracting the prying eyes of all parties!"

"I understand!" Antonye slapped his thigh: "The junior brother once said that he entered a strange space, presumably in this space, he can isolate any breath fluctuations. He relied on the divine thunder contained in himself to refine this core, but after the refining was completed, the space formation disappeared, and he was sensed by the divine sense left by that person!"

"That's right, it should be like this, among the four immortal realms, there are countless masters, there are countless masters in the seventh and eighth realms, and even the masters of the ninth realm will occasionally appear. This time we have attracted this master of the Eighth Realm, and it seems that we are going to summon strong reinforcements and fight against them. ”

After Mo Feihua finished speaking, she closed her eyes and was silent, and everyone didn't dare to disturb her, all of them were nervous, not knowing what to do next.

After a while, Mo Feihua opened her eyes and sighed, "It seems that this time, you must use the summoning order of the sect!"

Everyone was amazed and began to discuss, not knowing what this so-called summoning order was.

Mo Feihua didn't explain, but just vibrated his divine sense, sending out fluctuations, and communicating with the trial mind.

Immediately, the chanting wave came: "Please command, my lord!"

Mo Feihua said: "Issue the Supreme Summoning Order!"

This summoning order is the most secret contact method of a sect, and it is divided into various levels.

But those who can hold this summoning order are all top masters who are extremely cultivated and can stand alone.

Among the Shengnian Sect, there is naturally no shortage of such masters, but these masters, in order to pursue the immortal path, go away from home and enter all kinds of dangerous and blessed places, and they do not contact the sect all year round.

However, as soon as this supreme summoning order is issued, anyone, no matter where they are, must respond to the call and return to the sect immediately.

Mo Feihua explained slightly, and everyone understood that a thousand-year-old faction, how could there not be a few old monsters at the bottom of the box, Ancestor?

As long as this ancestral hall still exists, the banner of the Holy Nian Sect will never fall. Even if it is declining and dilapidated for a while, it will not affect the most high-end combat power and inheritance!

When the trial mind received the order, it immediately spread out boundless thought waves, all directions, all frequencies, and suddenly erupted!

The frequency of these fluctuations was all set in advance, and no one could spy on them except for the disciples of the Holy Nian Sect.

But with that strong fluctuation, this thought spirit gradually withered, and finally with a bang, it turned into stars, and actually dissipated!

Mo Feihua sighed: "Sending this supreme summoning order is the final way to return to this trial spirit, let us mourn together in silence and send this spirit off!"

When everyone heard this, they all bowed their heads and remained silent.

Although there is no emotion, this mind is also the condensation of the thoughts of the ancestors of the past generations.

It can be said to be a lot of help to all the disciples, and at this time, seeing it dissipate and become invisible, all of them felt gloomy in their hearts, and a sadness rose from the bottom of their hearts.

This sadness gradually spreads, and everyone is sad.

Mo Feihua shouted: "This spirit dissipates, a new spirit is born, there is no need to be sad, this is its liberation!"

"Our disciples, just keep in mind that the Holy Nian is invincible, and no opponent can destroy our sect, with the protection of many ancestors, my Holy Nian Sect will once again shine in the world and become the strongest!"

"Sacred Thoughts are invincible!"

"Sacred Thoughts are invincible!"

All the disciples shouted, and the sound spread all over the four fields, startling the birds and beasts to run!

The spirit of thought dissipated, and sure enough, a moment later, a new spirit was born, and this one was exactly the same as before.

Mo Feihua then ordered to the newborn Nian Ling: "Open the Trial Tower, and send all the disciples who have cultivated below the fifth level in!

All the disciples were ordered, and all of them lined up in a group, and the Nian Ling sent out fluctuations, selected and identified them one by one, and sent the disciples who had cultivated to a low level out of this place.

This time, even the disciples who were building the sect's buildings outside were all sent away, and the reconstruction project of the Holy Nian Sect was temporarily stopped.

It took an hour of chaos to end the teleportation.

Then there were three days of waiting.

Although the Dao Xuan of the Eighth Realm can rely on a strong spirit to open up space and descend to the mind, the physical body cannot shuttle through the space at will.

Three days passed, Mo Feihua looked up at the sky, and said silently in her heart: "It's here!"

Above the sky, a huge chariot full of auspicious light roared in, and the one pulling the cart in front of it was actually a nine-headed purple-clawed dragon.

This purple-clawed dragon is an eighth-order beast, and it is rumored to have the bloodline of a celestial dragon.

Tyrannical and killing, able to speak, intellectually superior, and extremely proud.

Now he has been subjugated and has become an animal pulling a cart!

Mo Feihua shouted: "The mountain gate of the Holy Nian Sect is here, and people stop coming!"

Suddenly, there was laughter from the car: "The Holy Nian Sect has long been weak, and it dares to speak out in front of the old man!"

But even though he said that, he also stopped slowly and no longer approached!

The prestige of the Holy Nian Sect for thousands of years, there are countless outstanding disciples in the sect, even if they are weak now, those old monsters and ancestors of the older generation do not dare to underestimate it at will, because they know that the Holy Nian Sect can still summon the scattered masters to come back to support after giving an order.

What's more, in the Ancestral Hall, the core area of the Holy Nian Sect, there are countless powerful formations, if you get too close, fall into the formation, and destroy your own chariot, you will lose the face of the boss.

But when he really came, no matter how violent those formations were, they couldn't damage the masters of the Eighth Realm.

Mo Feihua said: "Please report your name to the seniors, why did you come to offend my sect!"

The masters of the eighth realm, what sect power, what genius earth treasure, in their eyes, are like floating clouds, not worth mentioning, and only the treasure that can become an immortal can attract them to come all the way and come in person.

"I'm Qingxuanzi, I'm here to retrieve the lost treasure and hand over the person who took my things!"

The Dao Xuan of the Eighth Realm mostly refers to himself as Xuanzi, and with the addition of a font name, it is even more obvious that the difference between mortals is obvious.

Cultivating to this realm, covering a domain, what kind of conspiracy and calculation, they are all disdainful, they are all straightforward, happy and angry, happy and sad, and do whatever they want.

After Qing Xuanzi finished speaking, his eyes showed fierceness, and with a slap of his hand, all the clouds in the entire sky drifted away, followed by a huge palm print from his palm, aimed at the air.

He shouted, "What a man! Sneaky, come out for me!"