A day later, in the Taiqing Hall, the Taiqing Sage, Li Changfeng and Dong Shushui sat casually.

The Taiqing sage made a pot of tea and personally filled a cup for the two of them: "Two Taoist friends, please!"

Li Changfeng took a sip and asked, "Fellow Daoist, I have been away from the Three Realms for a long time, I don't know, what is the situation in the Three Realms now? What happened to the Martial Ancestors? And in the past three hundred years, has anyone from our Martial Sect flown up?"

He couldn't wait to know about these situations, if he hadn't just met the Taiqing Legion, he would have gone directly to the Martial Pavilion.

"Daoist friends don't know, a hundred years ago, the retreat of the Martial Ancestor was suddenly attacked by the Heavenly Demon Saint, but instead the Martial Ancestor Master and apprentice killed the three major saints. However, since then, Martial Ancestor and his disciples, as well as a few Martial Sect disciples who had just ascended, had disappeared without a trace. It's been a hundred years, and there hasn't been any news, and even our old guys have searched through the entire Heavenly Demon Battlefield, but we haven't found any trace of them. The Taiqing Sage said, "In the past hundred years, not only us and I have been looking for the whereabouts of the Martial Ancestor, but even the Heavenly Demon side has sent people out from time to time to find the whereabouts of the Martial Ancestor, and even the Heavenly Demon Saint has appeared on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield most frequently. However, there was no further major war between us.

However, in the past ten years, for some reason, the strength of the Heavenly Demon side has greatly improved, and there have suddenly been several more saint-level masters, frantically attacking our Three Realms Legions, and in the past ten years, our Seven Great Legions have suffered countless casualties, and even our saints have died in battle. ”

"I know that. Li Changfeng said, "This time I came back from the chaos, and I just happened to see the Heavenly Demon Clan colluding with the Protoss."

Li Changfeng said and directly sent out a thought. Tell him everything he knows about the Protoss.

"It turns out that it is like this, thanks to the Daoist friends who can rush back this time, otherwise our Three Realms will be destroyed by them sooner or later. ”

The Taiqing sage sighed with emotion. Then he said: "Fellow Daoist, in the past three hundred years, there have been Martial Ancestor disciples who have risen one after another, and since Martial Ancestors have not appeared, we have asked people to take them to practice in the Martial Pavilion, and now they are all in the Martial Pavilion." ”

"Oh, thank you. ”

Li Changfeng hugged his fists and thanked, I know. This is the care that the Supreme Sage takes care of these Martial Sect disciples. After all, any monk who ascended up had to join the army or hunting squad, but the junior disciples of the Martial Sect were directly arranged to practice in the Martial Pavilion.

Of course, there is another reason, and that is the prestige of Wu Zu. Already better than the saints, these saints naturally gave the Martial Ancestor face, and it was not good to let the disciples of the Martial Sect join their army without permission behind the back of the Martial Ancestor, so they let them go to the Martial Pavilion to practice first. Wait for Wu Zu to come back and make arrangements.

Now. Wu Zu didn't appear, but Li Changfeng, a rising star, came back, and the Taiqing Saint finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, Li Changfeng not only brought back a saint-level monk, but his own strength was even more unfathomable, and even the Taiqing saint felt pressure.

If Li Changfeng told his own achievements, the terrifying Taiqing saint would be happy to die.

Not to mention other achievements, just this time I killed a large army of Heavenly Demons. The four saint-level masters are enough to shock the world.

But. Li Changfeng didn't say anything.

Naturally, he didn't take many sips, so he quietly tasted the tea made by the Taiqing sage.

After that, Li Changfeng said goodbye to the Taiqing Sage and left the Taiqing Hall with the East Passing Water, and in a few breaths, they broke through the void and appeared directly in the Martial Pavilion.

Li Changfeng sensed it for a while, and found that there were actually hundreds of people in the Martial Pavilion.

He was stunned for a moment.

But then he laughed.

In the Martial Pavilion, more than 100 disciples of the Martial Sect, all of them, were all Taiyi realm monks in the early stage of enlightenment.

"Boom, boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the fist is broken through the air.

Several pairs of martial arts disciples were studying in the pavilion, but most of them were in retreat.

As soon as Li Changfeng and Dong Shushui came in, at this time, these martial arts disciples seemed to have no feelings, and they were practicing and learning by themselves.

Li Changfeng pulled Dong Shushui and sat down on a stone bench at random.

At this time, a disciple of the Martial Sect saw it and strode towards Li Changfeng and the others.

"Two senior brothers, are you interested in learning a thing or two?" the disciple hugged his fists.

"Good. ”

Li Changfeng replied with a smile and stood up generously.

He had only met this martial sect disciple once, and he couldn't even name it.

"Senior brother, be careful. ”

This disciple let out a loud shout, and slammed into Li Changfeng with a lightning-like punch.

"The momentum is good, but the fist is not solid enough. ”

Li Changfeng said, casually, a sword gang gently slashed on the opponent's fist, hitting the opponent back more than a dozen steps before he stabilized his body.

"Hmph, try my Kaishan Fist again. ”

This disciple snorted unconvinced, and punched Li Changfeng again, his momentum rose in a straight line, his fist was like a mountain, and he was extremely domineering.

Li Changfeng knew at first sight that this was the Kaishan fist created by Li Dongliang.

"Bang bang bang!"

Li Changfeng pointed at the point, no matter how fierce the opponent's fist was, he just pointed out at random with one finger, and easily forced the opponent back.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already reached hundreds of moves, Li Changfeng did not move an inch, but the other party was already tired and sweaty, and a set of Kaishan fists was repeated several times.

"After all, other people's boxing is someone else's, no matter how well you learn, the power is limited, and only by creating the most suitable boxing method can you be considered a grandmaster. ”

Li Changfeng shouted, pointed out, and pointed the other party to the ground on the spot, and a stream of essence instantly integrated into the other party's body to help him recover quickly.

After ten breaths, the disciple stood up, clenched his fists and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

At this time, he already understood that the strength of the person in front of him was far superior to him.

"Tell them all to come, and the retreat people also call me. ”

Li Changfeng shouted lightly, naturally revealing a trace of majesty.

"Yes. ”

This disciple replied respectfully, and immediately went to inform all the disciples of the Dao Martial Sect.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of monks arrived at Li Changfeng's side.

"Elder Taishang!"

At this time, a few people who knew Li Changfeng exclaimed in surprise and bowed their heads.

The others also felt familiar, and when they heard that it was Elder Taishang, they hurriedly followed and bowed.

At this time, dozens of monks rushed in the distance, and it was none other than those who were in retreat.

They were very unhappy when they were called out of the customs by that disciple before, and they didn't know who actually wanted them to get out of the customs immediately, and they all had angry faces.

No, they saw this kind of scene when they first came, and heard them chanting Taishang Changfeng.

At this time, they understood, rushed to Li Changfeng like lightning, and knelt down on the spot.

"Daddy!"

A young monk knelt directly at Li Changfeng's feet and cried.

"Everybody, get up. Li Changfeng waved his hand and instantly held up the whole audience.

This hand was enough to shock everyone.

You must know that they are all masters of the Dao, and hundreds of them were actually held up by Li Changfeng at the same time, how could they not be surprised.

The strength of the person in front of him is definitely a hundred times better than them.

"Shengjie, what are you crying for, the boss is still crying at every turn, what kind of system. ”

Li Changfeng scolded with a smile, slapped it with a palm, and landed on the top of the other party's head but turned into touching the other party's head, and then asked: "How is the Nether Martial Sect now?

"My mother has already ascended more than a hundred years ago, and I haven't seen her either, but I heard that my mother was in retreat with Wu Zu and them. The grandparents had already preached, but they said that they would take care of their grandparents and grandmothers, so they all lived in seclusion in the Seven Heavens. Li Shengjie said, "The Martial Sect has now become the mainstream of the Thirty-Three Days Realm, and no one cultivates martial arts, and the current sect master is Li Yongnian, the eldest son of the child. By the way, father, the child has already started a family, and now he has three sons and one daughter, except for the eldest son Yongnian who is the sect master of the Martial Sect, the other two sons and one daughter are all by the grandparents' side. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect that I have grandchildren, and it seems that I will go to the lower realm to see them at any time. Li Changfeng sighed lightly.

"Dad, we also want to go to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, is Daddy here to take us to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield this time?"

Li Shengjie suddenly asked.

At this time, those Martial Sect disciples all looked at Li Changfeng pitifully.

These Martial Sect disciples can be said to be all militants, otherwise they would not have succeeded in preaching in just a few hundred years. They had long wanted to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, but every time they went to pick up the wounded, they were stopped by the Taiqing Sage.

They had no idea that even the saints could die, let alone those who had just preached. The Taiqing Saint naturally wouldn't let them die.

"Well, it's okay, you can go to the Taiqing Hall with me to pick up the task as soon as you prepare. ”

Li Changfeng thought for a moment and nodded.

Although the battlefield is extremely dangerous now, he believes in his own strength, which can fully guarantee their safety, and it is time for them to gain some experience.

"Long live Father!"

"Long live Elder Taishang!"

Everyone immediately cheered, extremely excited, a hundred years of hard work, can finally show their skills, on the battlefield to kill all sides, famous! (To be continued......

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to brothers and friends!!