In just a few moments, the men approached, densely packed like migratory birds.

Those people fell on the hill one after another, and an old man wearing the clothes of the Five Elements Sect in the lead looked around, and Ha Luha laughed: "Okay, lively, lively." ”

Seeing this, Fan Hai smiled and said: "Yujizi, since you are a monk, don't find a quiet place to retreat, come here to make a lot of fun." ”

Yu Jizi stroked his long beard and said with a smug smile: "Lonely, independent and unchanging, Zhou Xing is not lazy, the way of static movement, all idealism, if you are quiet, you will feel quiet in the downtown area, if you are restless, you will not be quiet in the deep mountains of the dry pool." ”

Fan Hai sneered and said, "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and you are still a lot of stinky farts." ”

Yu Jizi smiled: "That's because you like to smell, so the old man let it go." ”

The two have obviously known each other for many years, but they don't have a good relationship, and maybe there have been fights, and they tease each other-for-tat as soon as they meet, and the results seem to be evenly matched.

Another gray-haired Taoist behind Yu Jizi slowly took two steps forward and said leisurely: "Old Demon Fan, you have always been very high, why did you come to wade into this troubled water today for these two treasures, so it seems that you are fake Qinggao." ”

Fan Hai smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Although those two treasures are valuable, the old man is not interested in the slightest. ”

"Okay!" the Taoist smiled and said happily, "Since you said no, then please watch from the wall later, don't spoil me and wait for good things." ”

"Whether you are on the wall or not, the old man has his own decision, why do you need to point fingers. He glanced at the man, the corners of his mouth raised, and sneered, "Besides, the outcome of our battle three hundred years ago has not yet been decided, if the old man is itchy for a while, maybe he will have to compete with you." ”

The Dao man's face suddenly turned displeased, and he was about to speak, but he heard someone behind him laugh and said, "Yu Qingzi, what does it matter if he can't make a move, don't forget that we are here." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a group of five people wearing blue uniforms walking to the side, among which there were two great sage masters, two giant masters, and one powerful master. The man who spoke was a withered old man, with a wrinkled face, sparse white hair that was very unkempt, and a very neatly combed beard.

Yu Qingzi turned his head to look at the withered old man, and smiled coldly: "Zuo Sansi, haven't you eaten enough of the loss two hundred years ago, it's good to want treasures, but also to see how many catties and taels you have, your Ten Thousand Demon Sect has not produced a real master in 10,000 years, and they have all fallen to the point of fighting, if you don't go back and guard your own Dao system, it's really unwise to come here to die." ”

Zuo Sansi seemed to be hit by what he said, his face trembled, his originally sallow face was even more bloodless, he paused the wooden staff in his hand, and snorted coldly: "It is precisely because of the decline of the sect that the old man came here to compete for these two treasures, each of these two treasures is comparable to the Nanming Lihuo two thousand years ago, how could our Ten Thousand Demon Sect miss it." ”

A great sage master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect sighed when he heard this: "Speaking of the Nanming Lihuo two thousand years ago, I didn't feel that the old man remembered those past events, at that time, in order to fight for this treasure, the monks could be said to have snatched their heads, and the entire Chiyan Mountain was buried thousands of miles away, and how many heroic masters died in that battle." ”

An elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect said, "Hey, thanks to Ling Daoxu, if he hadn't forcibly snatched away that Nan Ming Lihuo, I don't know how long that dispute would last." ”

A sage master of the Black Sky Sect was not angry when he heard this, and snorted coldly: "What are you talking about, this kind of treasure that Dao Zun is tempted by is naturally wanted by everyone, and it is inevitable to fight for bloodshed, so it is not reasonable for Ling Daoxu to snatch Nanming from the fire, but you still want to praise him." He thought about it, but still felt unhappy, and said, "Besides, that Ling Daoxu didn't kill less, and the ones he killed were all masters above the giant, so that our current sects and factions have not slowed down." ”

That day, the elder of the Sword Sect was robbed by him for a while, and he felt quite depressed, and refuted loudly: "The treasures of heaven and earth are originally the residence of the strong, and the Ling Dao Void Dao is profound, we are not defeated by one ten-thousandth of him, and it is convincing to ask him to take the treasure, but you are not ashamed of the length of the Taoist behind the back of others." ”

"What are you talking about!" The master of the Black Heaven Sect was furious when he heard this, and was about to step forward to make a move, but was stopped by the same door beside him.

At this time, three white-haired old men came out of the crowd, followed by a man and a woman, these five people were not bystanders, they were the culprits who killed Li Qianmo's teacher: the three saints of Xinglou and Li Yunxiang and his wife.

Li Qianmo was angry when he saw them appear, and he rushed to his heart for a while, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he was about to faint after two steps under his feet, Chu Xingyao was not far from him, and he reached out to help, but was preempted by Fan Qingying, Fan Qingying held Li Qianmo, turned his head to look at Chu Xingyao who stretched out his hands, frowned slightly, and said dishappily: "Who are you, you are not allowed to touch my brother." ”

Chu Xingyao thought of Fan Qingying's previous appearance, so he naturally didn't dare to say anything, and retreated to the side, looking a little lonely.

The masters of all parties knew the three saints of the Star Tower, and the three of them were all great masters of the three major consummations of the Convergence Dao, and the three of them joined forces to defeat the masters of the four realms of the Convergence Dao, so they naturally did not dare to slack off, and an elder of the Yijian Sect immediately asked, "The three saints have something to say?"

Liu Kunyuan nodded with a smile, and said slowly: "I believe everyone knows that this Li Qianmo was originally a disciple of my Xiaoyao Valley, alas, it's a pity." He suddenly shook his head and sighed, looking very sad, and continued, "The sect is unfortunate that such a lawless rebel has actually killed his own teacher and defected out of the valley, and my poor nephew Yuan Daozhen gave his life in such an unknown way. At this point, he choked up and let a little tear flow from his eyes.

Li Qianmo fell into Fan Qingying's arms, listened to Liu Kunyuan's words word for word, only felt that his heart was like a needle prick, his grief and indignation were difficult to suppress, and he shouted with tears in his eyes: "You are talking nonsense, I didn't kill Master, it was you, it was you who killed Master, you brute, I want to kill you......"

He was already exhausted at this time, even if he screamed loudly, he didn't make much noise, and all the voices that came out of his throat were dumb, and only a few people around him could hear his words.

After he screamed, he seemed to have used all his strength, and finally couldn't shout, he could only stare at the Three Saints of the Star Tower with blood-red eyes, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat people.

Chu Chu saw him like this on the side, and he felt that his heart was broken, and he took out a white silk to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for him.

In the field, Liu Kunyuan raised his sleeve to wipe away a few tears from the corners of his eyes, and continued: "This evil animal not only killed his own teacher, but also killed the old man's grandson. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone became noisy, only to hear Yijianmen take two steps forward and laugh and say: "Liu Lao is really funny, then Li Qianmo opened a killing ring in Xiniu Hezhou, and after a formation was laid down, he killed many disciples of various sects, plus the number of people killed on weekdays, if there is not a hundred, there will be eighty, if every sect uses this as an excuse, then how can this matter be over." Everyone nodded yes.

Wen Dao and Dan Chenzi saw the scene in front of them, and their hearts couldn't help but darken, Dan Chenzi's eyebrows furrowed, and he said coldly: "The elders and predecessors of these sects are actually so face-stricken, and they want to snatch Li Qianmo's treasures without concealing it, which is really infuriating." ”

When they heard the sermon, they recited silently: "Sin, sin." ”

Bai Mu heard Dan Chenzi's words, and sneered: "What if you cover it up, it's not the same as to grab the treasure and kill people, those people below the giants will still hunt down and kill Li Qianmo under the guise of revenge, these old guys rely on their cultivation to be superb, and naturally they are not afraid to show the way to rob it." ”

Dan Chenzi secretly hated, took out a jade jue and crushed it, and a spell light quickly swam out, and disappeared into the air in an instant.