1784. Chapter 1782 - External Oppression

Ten days ago, after the disappearance of the Blue Jade Fairy, the head of the sect Yu Wenhan also disappeared, although everyone knew that he was a puppet, but with his existence, at least there was a nominal leader, and the sect would not split immediately. Many people are worried about his disappearance, fearing that it will be more than lucky.

Seven days ago, the three true saints who were driven out by the Butterfly Dance True Saint returned, fortunately they did not have a war of internal strife, and mobilized all the people to start looking for Yuwen Han, but after searching all the surrounding rivers, they did not find Yu Wenhan.

Now in the past few days, those high-level monks in the sect are competing for the new head of the Xiaoyuan Realm Zhile Forgotten Sect, and they are blushing and thick-necked.

However, people of insight have already appeared, and the helpers invited by the True Saint Ancestors in these sects are easy to invite the gods and difficult to send to the gods, and they have begun to infiltrate the Little Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect little by little.

They flew high, bullied the disciples in the sect at will, and wooed the True Master Monk and True Monarch Monk one by one, which was completely a posture of wanting to split and dismember the Zhile Forgotten Sect, and even began to divide the territory of the Small Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect, and gradually became poor.

Butterfly Dance, Qiong Yao, Bibo, and Daiyan The four true saints, now this crisis, in the past two days, they have stopped fighting like before, but it is late, among the helpers who came to help, there are true saint ancestors who have appeared one after another, and the number of people who have reached the peak of seven true saints, although the mercy star true saint who supports her behind Butterfly Dance has also appeared.

But five to seven, and people still have backup, this is completely to lure thieves into the house, invite wolves into the house, and be dominated by the other party's anti-guest, and completely suppressed without the power to fight back.

At this time, the hidden danger caused by the blue jade fairy appeared, these masters were all slaves, no talents, no one stepped forward to defend against foreign enemies, but many began to hook up with foreign enemies in order to maintain their power. Many of them were disciples of the Little Metaverse Zhile Forgetting Sect, and they began to look for a way out and contact those strong dragons.

Sooner or later, the sect will perish, and it will not be able to die with it, so it is necessary to find another world, open up its own new career, or at least live. Planting mountains and rains is coming, and the wind is full of buildings. In this way, in a state of confusion, the time came to September 23.

The sun rose in the early morning, and a monk flew in the distance, and the monk's sword was in the sky, and the sword exploded with a terrible coercion, and the coercion swept through the entire right cold mountain, and within a thousand miles, you could feel that terrible power.

This monk has not yet reached the Right Hanzheng Mountain, and all the true master monks on the entire mountain feel that momentum, there are strong people coming, and the good ones are not coming, and they are menacing.

In an instant, the eighteen colored guards of the Extreme Happiness Forgotten Sect flew out and greeted this person, these eighteen colored guards are all true master monks, they are responsible for guarding the mountain gate of the Extreme Paradise Forgotten Sect of the Extreme Metaverse, and they are the only monks who are now neutral and have not been bought, and their strength is complete.

They went away to the wind, forming a magic circle, the sect was already like this, they were determined to apologize for their sins with death, although they did not know who the strong enemy was, but they were full of fighting spirit.

The person in the distance appeared in the sight, the moment this person appeared, it seemed that ten thousand rays of light gathered on his body, attracting everyone's attention, his face was like a knife, his mind was clear and his bones were beautiful, his jade bones and ice muscles, his instrument was lofty, the snow of the flowing wind was the sun, the light clouds covered the sun, he was wearing a red robe, wide and relaxed, and he danced in the air without moving.

Seeing that all his colorful guards were stunned, they then saluted one after another and said, "Meet the master." ”

This person is Yu Wenhan, who returned to the Small Metaverse to the Joy Forgotten Sect. He glanced at the many disciples in front of him and said, "Okay, the pillar of the Little Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect. I'm back, I want to clear the blood, clear the external troubles, revive the small Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect, and reorganize the old mountains and rivers, are you willing to walk with me?"

The eighteen-colored guards glanced at each other, alas, this second ancestor still wants to revive the mountains and rivers, it's like a dream, but if he can come back like this and die, he will accompany him for a while, it's a big deal to die here, and he is worthy of his mentor.

Suddenly, a colorful guard replied: "I am willing to serve the master." Yu Wenhan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go." He was the first to fly over and flew towards the Small Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect.

Yuwen Han Imperial Sword was high in the sky, and the whole person seemed to scatter this endless light, and his light attracted everyone's attention, like a comet, landing on the earth.

Countless disciples of the Small Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect looked at him, their eyes were complex and changeable, for him everyone knew that he was a puppet, his mana was thin, although he shouted to revitalize the mountains and rivers, in fact, this was to send him to death. Although there were all kinds of things before, but if you can die with anger, you are a gentleman, worthy of the Little Metaverse Happiness Forgetting Sect.

Some followed him, some cheered for him, some smiled coldly, waiting to see how he died.

Yu Wenhan came to the main hall of the Small Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect, rang the sect assembly bell, and suddenly countless disciples of the Small Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect gathered here. Seeing the return of the head Yu Wenhan, some people were surprised, and some people sighed.

Yu Wenhan shouted loudly: "The disciples of the Little Metaverse Zhile Forgetting Sect, the life and death of our Zhile Forgetting Sect is just around the corner, they want to silently decompose us, either they will explode in the sinking or die in the sinking, our sect has reached the most dangerous time." Now someone needs to stand up and wave his arms, one of the supreme men of my Little Metaverse Supreme Paradise Forgetting Sect, who commands Tiantai Wanchuan, how can Xiao Xiao be bullied. With the order of the head of the Small Metaverse Zhile Forgetting Sect, I ordered the disciples in the sect to expel all the disciples of other sects who did not belong to the Xiaoyuan Realm Zhile Forgetting Sect, reorganize the old mountains and rivers, and return my Zhile Forgetting Sect. ”

That Yu Wenhan gave a loud speech on the stage, the sun shone on his head, as if ten thousand rays of light flickered there, and countless female disciples of the Little Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect looked at him stupidly, and with his shouting, they were emotional.

When Yu Wenhan finally shouted: "Give me back the Forgotten Sect." Suddenly, the audience boiled, and countless monks of the Small Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect shouted: "Return me to the Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect." Return me to the Forgotten Sect. ”

In this shout, Yu Wenhan had an indescribable pleasure, this feeling of being embraced by the shout, it can pierce the heartbeat and produce a sense of honor and satisfaction, and the happiness of the past is insignificant compared to the present.

Suddenly, someone on the high platform shouted: "Yu Wenhan, what are you doing, what are you shouting, are you crazy?"

The peak of the five true saints of the Little Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect, as well as the seven true saint ancestors from outside, slowly walked out under the cloud ladder, looking at these crazy small Metaverse Supreme Happiness Forgetting Sect disciples in front of the main hall. Yu Wenhan stretched out his hand, slightly the same, and suddenly all the sounds disappeared.

Everyone on that stage looked at him, with all kinds of looks in their eyes, sneering, sneering, like looking at a clown.

A woman from the Shenwu Sect stood up and said, "Han Lang, my father has promised me, as long as you submit to our sect, let me marry you, send you the cave mansion, and let you enjoy your old age, Han Lang, don't be stubborn, come over quickly." ”

This woman is one of the women who secretly met Yuwen Han at night, thinking that she could be confused by her feelings and serve herself. Another woman said, "Okay, Wu Ji, he's yours, I'm not going to play."

Every time I watch Hanlang run for the sect, pretending to like us, it's so fun, but it's a pity that it's not interesting now, so give it to you. But if you want me to be good with him once a month, Hanlang is still so handsome, it's really reluctant. ”

This woman is also a member of the tryst of the platform, Yu Wenhan used to want to use their power to save the Little Metaverse Zhile Forgotten Sect, but now it seems that everything he has done is meaningless, in their eyes he is a high-level plaything.

Yu Wenhan shook his head and said, "Sure enough, what the predecessor said is right, a man must be strong in his body, and he must have a sword in his hand to get..."

The butterfly dance fairy said: "Yu Wenhan, come over and apologize to all the uncles, they promised us, the mountain gate remains the same, you are still the master, as long as I and Aunt Lianxing are here, no one will dare to bully you." ”

Yu Wenhan looked at the Butterfly Dance Fairy and the other five True Saint Peaks, and said, "You five, are you worthy of the Blue Jade Grace Master? Especially you, Mercy Star, you supported the butterfly dance fairy behind your back, and now everyone is betraying your relatives, and the jackals are taking advantage of the situation. And you, don't want to fight away the jackals, but also fantasize about dancing with wolves, don't you know, wolves want to eat people? With the order of the head of the sect, I deprived the five true saints of the Pure Forgotten Sect of the Pure Paradise of the Paradise Realm, such as Pian Xing, Butterfly Dance, Qiong Yao, Bibo, and Dai Yan, all their positions in the sect, and deprived them of all their rights. ”

As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan said this, there was an uproar up and down, and everyone looked at Yuwen Han with the eyes of a fool.

Yu Wenhan continued: "Give the five of you one last chance, go to my dormitory immediately, strip naked, pout your ass and wait for me, I will forgive you, otherwise I will treat you as traitors to the sect." And you cats and dogs, no matter whether you really help or not, finally give you a chance, within thirty breaths, let me get out of the small Metaverse Zhile Forgetting Sect, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. ”

As soon as Yu Wenhan said this, everyone officially thought that Yu Wenhan was crazy, and they all used all kinds of strange sunlight Yu Wenhan was unmoved, silently counted down, and after thirty breaths, Yuwen Han said: "Okay, you don't have to leave, I now think that you are hostile to me in the Little Metaverse Zhile Forgetting Sect, it's been too long, you have forgotten the horror of the Xiaoyuan World Zhile Forgetting Sect, let me tell you today." ”

After saying this, I don't know who it was, but I really didn't have to endure it, and I laughed on that stage, and then the monks of the other sects laughed as if they saw the most ridiculous thing.

They were laughing, Yuwen Han was also laughing, and in his smile, he drew his sword. Slashing the heavens and the earth into chaos, forgetting the most powerful blow of the Immortal Sword Technique.

This sword, Yuwen Han came out with a demon chasing soul sword, one hand, a dragon groan, a hundred-zhang dragon appeared in the sky, blue light flashed, and the dragon's eyes were magnificent.

A kind of domineering looking down on all living beings, the infinite vitality and the fighting spirit of never giving up flew out on the dragon body, it was a kind of cold killing machine, and the breath of infinite death, which made people feel a sense of despair when they saw it, and they were born leisurely.