Suddenly, seeing the monks of the Flying Sword Sect blocking him in the air, and being so proudly cold by Bai Daochen, the originally crowded sea was suddenly silent, and even the frenzied waves gradually subsided.

After a moment of silence, a loud roar was heard, and thousands of monks immediately shouted and cursed, and the noise even drowned out the sound of the tide.

Chu Bai and Zhao Fatzi also looked at each other, stunned for a long time, and suddenly spat in unison: "I! This is too shameless!"

You don't have to think much about it! The Ten Great Sects originally wanted to make a fortune in silence, but they didn't expect that the matter of the Xuanyuan Palace would spread...... In this way, thousands of monks came to leave the Fire Island, but it made this exploration of the Xuanyuan Palace more uncertain.

In fact, the reason why Chu Bai and the others spread the news was to be able to muddy the waters, and when the time came, thousands of people would jointly rush to Lihuo Island, and the ten major sects would not be able to cope with it even if they had great ability, so they would have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

But who would have thought that the ten major sects were actually ruthless enough, and seeing that they couldn't hide it anymore, they actually simply came to a hard move, and directly relied on the strength of the ten major sects to prohibit those small sects and loose cultivators from going to the island.

But the question is, thousands of monks have already arrived, how can they leave willingly...... Your uncle, it's okay if your ten major sects occupy the Xuanyuan Palace, but you can leave something for us to share!

It's good now, even the fire island won't let us in, is there any need to do it so desperately, and even refuses to leave a little oil and water, it's just that the uncle and sister-in-law can't bear it!

As soon as they thought of this, thousands of monks scolded in unison, and a few strong, ill-tempered men shouted angrily: "Fart! You are only a few hundred people, you want to swallow the things of the Xuanyuan Palace alone, and do your mother's dream for a thousand years!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surging and their spirits were uplifted, what about the Great Sect of the Heart Dao, thousands of our monks here jointly attacked, even if each of them sprayed a mouthful of saliva, they would drown you bastards!

In the face of such a mighty situation, although Bai Daochen had expected it a long time ago, he still couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

But at this moment, I could only hear the bells and drums in the waterfall array, and dozens of disciples of the Flying Sword Sect came out with their swords, turning into the colorful sword light circulating in Zhou Tian, and slowly walked towards a real person from the sect.

This real person has a clear face and a long beard and belly, wears a blue jade crown of the Big Dipper, wears a white water robe of yin and yang gossip, and steps on the Zichen Fire Sword, in the purple smoke and the sound of bells, drums and jade, it is like an immortal from the upper realm descending to the earth, and the fairy wind and bones are proud!

Overlooking the several sea boats below, he leisurely stroked his long beard, but with a wave of Taiyi dust, he summoned two colorful Qingluan out of thin air, circling and dancing beside him!

Shocked by this unheard-of arrangement, the thousands of monks who were originally excited suddenly weakened, and even the sound of scolding became quieter.

Chu Bai also looked slightly moved, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "What is the origin of this guy, it is a magic weapon, a dust, a green luan, and a bell and drum, how can he make it look like a monk from the upper three realms has descended?"

"This is already settled!" Zhao Fatzi knew the roots, and muttered with a strange face, "If I remember correctly, when this Qingxuan Zhenren appeared last time, he brought sixty-four people with him, and even the Nine Dragons Agarwood Car of the sect was borrowed!"

According to what Zhao Fatzi said, this Qingxuan Zhenren is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and as a sect elder of the Flying Sword Sect, his favorite thing in his life is to put on a score, and he always has to pose as a peerless master, but in fact, he is narrow-minded and extremely superficial, and he is often angry when he is provoked by a few words.

Not only that, as the junior disciple of the current sect master of the Flying Sword Sect, the proudest thing in this real person's life is his background, and what he looks down on the most is the side door, and even the mantra is - "Our Flying Sword Sect is a famous sect in the mortal world......

"Isn't it!" When Chu Bai heard this, he couldn't help but glance at the Qingxuan real person a few times, "I'm really pompous, if I'm not mistaken, the incense burners behind him are agarwood with a hundred spirit stones and one tael!"

"Who said it wasn't!" Zhao Fatzi was even more envious and jealous, and couldn't help but blush, "It's just a loser, a loser!" But then again, this guy is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, and he is in charge of this ...... Fire Island."

Glancing at each other, Chu Bai and Zhao Fatzi sighed at the same time, faintly feeling that there was no chance to reap the benefits this time.

And at this moment, Qing Xuan Zhenren had arrived slowly in Qingluan, overlooking the thousands of monks below, he stroked his long beard and muttered: "Hmm, our Flying Sword Sect is a famous sect in the mortal realm......

Very good and powerful, Chu Bai suddenly had an urge to faint, and Zhao Fatzi also forcibly endured the twitching of his fat face, and said in a low voice: "How about it, I said it, this guy will come to this sentence at every turn!"

Putting aside the emotion of the two of them, the Qingxuan Zhenren over there continued: "Our Flying Heaven Sword Sect is a famous sect in the mortal world, and it has always acted extremely fairly, if you have any dissatisfaction, it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Unexpectedly, he suddenly changed his surname and became so easy to speak, thousands of monks couldn't help but be stunned and speechless, and the angry scolding suddenly weakened a little.

The strong men were also full of surprise, glanced at each other, and finally plucked up the courage to say: "True people forgive our sins, we don't have the intention of seizing the Immortal Mansion, it's just that we have come all the way and ......worked hard all the way."

Before the words fell, Qing Xuan Zhenren suddenly snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw it lightly!

In an instant, several Yin Fire Thunder Beads suddenly shone brightly, turning into layers of thunderclouds, and the silver snake purple lightning swept through the sky, mixed with countless forest green fire ghosts crying wolf howls, and they fell overwhelmingly.

The majestic men were taken aback, and before they could sacrifice the magic weapon to resist, they were hit by dozens of thunderbolts that hit the Heavenly Gate, and they immediately turned into blurred flesh and blood, and even their souls were annihilated together.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder of that week was not gone, and the fierce roar slammed into the sea ship, and after a moment of silence, the whole sea ship suddenly burst into a violent explosion, turning into countless fragments and splashing away.

The huge waves soared into the sky, and the hundreds of monks on the ship were shocked, and a few people hurriedly took off with their swords, only suffering those monks with lower cultivation, who were immediately swallowed up by the surging waves, and before they could dodge, they were already buried in the belly of the fish.

And in this chaos and noise, Qing Xuan Zhenren had a gloomy face, and sneered: "Thousands of miles, since it is so hard, wouldn't it be better for this true person to send you to reincarnation hell to settle down?"

Your uncle's is really narrow-minded! Ruthless!

In an instant, Chu Bai and Feng Datong looked at each other, and suddenly felt a little cold, Zhou Busan couldn't help but scold, but before the words came out, Zhao Fatzi pounced on him and covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Don't you want to die?

Zhou Busan snorted, but he still closed his mouth in interest, and on the surging sea, scattered shipwreck fragments floated with the waves, and the rich breath of blood gradually overflowed, attracting hundreds of wild sharks, competing to devour those dying monks.

In the strange silence, thousands of monks secretly shook their hearts, and suddenly felt that they had just shouted for a siege, which was simply a ridiculous idea -- the Jindan period! This is the strength of the Jindan period! Thousands of foundation-building stage monks, in front of this Jindan stage monks, are like a group of ridiculous ants, and they are not even qualified to shake the big tree!

After Qing Xuan Zhenren got angry, he regained his appearance of the fairy wind bones, and waved his robe sleeves in a fake way, and sneered: "The left road of the side door is the left road of the side door, and even the yin fire and thunder beads can't resist it, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Your uncle!" Chu Bai heard this in the crowd and couldn't help but roll his dead fish eyes.

This guy is really ruthless, he seems to have some demeanor but is narrow-minded, and he actually took hundreds of lives in one go, and he was as relaxed and comfortable as stepping on a few ants.

Not only that, but even if you kill someone, you still have to put on a score after killing someone...... No wonder! No wonder Bai Daochen likes to pretend garlic so much, it turned out that he learned it from this uncle, and it really deserves to be the origin of the sect.

But then again, compared to Bai Daochen, who lacked skill, Qingxuan Zhenren did have arrogant qualifications, and at this moment, swept by his cold gaze, thousands of monks actually trembled slightly involuntarily.

"A group of side-door left-handed people also want to seize the Xuanming Palace?" A few sneers with disdain on his face, Qingxuan Zhenren turned his head and commanded, "Senior Nephew Bai, the rest will be handed over to you!"

Not daring to slack off, Bai Daochen hurriedly bowed down to receive the order, but he shouted loudly again, "Everyone, listen well! Our famous sect is not unreasonable, if you cultivate above the late stage of foundation building, you can enter the island after passing the verification, but you must make a blood oath to obey the command, otherwise you will ......"

If it had been a moment ago, this kind of unreasonable rule would have caused an uproar long ago, but at this moment, after comprehending the ruthless methods of Qingxuan Zhenren, although thousands of mortal realm cultivators were furious in their hearts, none of them dared to resist!

Chu Bai and the others also looked at each other, and Zhao Fatzi suddenly couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that there is no chance, I didn't expect that we were busy with a lot of work, and in the end we were still blocked from the fire island, I am really unwilling!"

What can you say? Feng Datong and they desperately shook the folding fan, and Zhou Busan was so angry that he rushed to the crown, but the highest cultivation level of everyone was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and there was no way to break in, and now they could only blow the sea breeze here.

"That's not necessarily!" At this moment, Chu Bai suddenly touched his chin and said slowly: "If you can't break in, then outwit, I have a way...... Hmm, you just said that this Qingxuan real person is narrow-minded, superficial but unstimulated?"

"What way?" As soon as these words came out, Feng Datong and they suddenly lifted their spirits, but An Dehai reacted very quickly, and immediately thought of something, and said with a slight astonishment: "Master, do you want to ...... High! It's really high!"

What is it with what?Feng Datong and they were still puzzled, but Chu Bai had already raised his head and took a deep breath, holding Xiaoguo and urging the silver white shuttle forward, that leisurely appearance, as if he had accepted the invitation of the Flying Sword Sect.

(To be continued)