At this time, the Seven Xuanzong had a brief stagnation because of Fu Jun's astonishing move, and the elders and disciples seemed to be unable to believe what was happening in front of them, and they were shocked for a while and did not come back to their senses.

The breeze blew, raised the catkins, blew away the dust, and the noisy prayer hall seemed to fall asleep all of a sudden, quiet and pleasant.

However, at the moment when everyone was in shock, a hundred miles away from the Seven Xuanzong, on a high stone peak, stood an old man in his sixties and seventies.

This old man was surrounded by a lot of black yin winds. These yin winds kept emitting strange language, as if they were reporting something to the old man.

"Oh, yes? Have you already found out the murderer who killed Tian'er? Hmph, that's good! Xiao mouse generation, actually dare to kill his grandson, and throw him into the mountains, this time, I will definitely kill that rat generation, so that these seven Xuanzong chickens and dogs are restless!"

Speaking of this, the old man showed a fierce expression, and the black yin wind all over his body kept changing, condensing into faces that seemed to have different faces.

At the same time, his body was exuding bloody qi all the time, substantially surrounding his body, merging with the black yin wind.

The black mana materialization means that this old man is a demon figure, and he is also an ancestor master in the Jindan period!

These substantial mana exposure and condensation are issued by the Jin Dan in the body, and the characters of this realm, in the entire Lu country, have few digits, and they can almost sweep away the one below the Taishang Elder in the sect!

"Poison demon, pass on my order, immediately activate the Liangyi Trapped Immortal Array, hehe, you and I go in to kill people, we must first trap those old immortals for a moment and a half, and then we can take the opportunity to kill people and retreat with our whole body. ”

"Probably the group of people from the Seven Xuanzong don't know, the Demon Sect's business plan for many years has already secretly arranged this array in it, but it's a pity that the Liangyi Trapped Immortal Array has not yet been fully formed, and this time it can only trap those old immortals for a while!

"Hmph, poison demon, it's up to you this time, you must stimulate this array, maintain it for half an hour, atone for your sins, and avenge Tian'er, understand?!" The old man of the demon gate said mysteriously and quietly.

"Yes, Ancestor! Beside the old man, an old man in a black robe hurriedly answered.

Glancing at the old man of the Demon Gate who was a little grieving, he continued, "The death of Tianxiao in vain, the poison demon blames himself very much, if it weren't for my carelessness to underestimate the enemy and let Tianxiao go alone to kill the beloved daughter of the head of the Eight Desolation Sect, such a thing would definitely not have happened." ”

After finishing speaking, the old man, who was called the poison demon, sighed, his eyes were a little moist, and he looked hateful.

"Okay, poison demon, you have followed me for many years, I still don't know who you are! The matter has come to this, regret is useless, go and do your business well!"

"Yes, the disciple is commanded!"

After finishing speaking, the poisonous demon turned into a cloud of black smoke, and after shouting into the distance, dozens of black shadows hiding around him also flew out, swishing, gusting in the wind, and the ghost cried and howled.

"Hmph, what a peerless genius of the Seven Xuanzong, the old man will send you on your way today. Rest in peace, my God!"

This Demon Gate Ancestor roared loudly, and the countless yin qi around him kept rolling and shouting, like an emperor who was supported by all the people, and his momentum shook the sky, showing the strength of this ancestor's Jindan.

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"Hehe, it's interesting and interesting, when did my disciple of the Seven Xuanzong be forced to pretend to surrender? These embarrassing tricks actually ascended to the Hall of Elegance? Such a disciple is really angry, and he really gives the Seven Xuanzong a long face?!"

Li Immortal's slightly angry accusations came from around the ring, and his words revealed the meaning of contempt.

"Hmph! The difference between what Senior Brother Li said, in the battlefield fighting method, is originally a contest of deceit, and only by saving his life will there be a final victory. Mo Yan on the ring disagreed, and replied with a cold snort.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw that Sui Minghui, who was worried about his life, had all his cultivation in vain, and his cultivation was in vain.

"Oh, according to Senior Brother Mo, for the sake of your own life, you don't care about anything, even if you do something deviant, it's reasonable?!" Li Immortal asked angrily and said slightly.

"You... You... Hmph, Li Immortal, don't insult others, it's better to mind your own affairs!" Mo Yan snorted coldly, with an angry look on his face.

"Senior Brother Mo, why don't you know the rules more and more. Deacon Feng had already thought deeply as he spoke, "The Seven Xuanzong holds a triennial sect examination, in addition to selecting outstanding three generations of disciples in the sect and cultivating them, it is more important to gather the disciples of the sect and exercise the cohesion of the disciples. ”

"Small test competition, between the same sect, false words, false pretenses, sneak attack behind the back, take the lives of the brothers of the same sect! If on the battlefield, when the two do not know each other, who will believe your words of surrender?"

"Hehe, what Elder Feng said is right, if Liu An didn't respect Sui Minghui as his senior brother, he would have killed him a long time ago, so he would have to give him a chance to sneak attack?" Li Immortal smiled slightly and said.

"Elder Li is right, a competition is a competition. In the internal competition, friendship is the first and the competition is second. If you don't have this basic understanding, you are competitive and competitive, and you will do whatever it takes to win, then you will be worthy of being a disciple of the Seven Xuanmen. ”

"Elder Yan and Senior Brother Mo, both of you are well-known figures in the sect, is there any reason for what I said?" After all, Feng Changlao has been a deacon of the Seven Xuanzong for many years, and he does not argue too much, and he narrates it with a clear eye, revealing philosophy in every word.

"What Senior Brother Feng said is extremely true, Yan is overly excited. ”

"Mo Yan was also abrupt just now, and he hoped that Elder Feng would blame Mo Xing. ”

These two people were already scheming, and when they saw that Deacon Elder Feng was not on their side, they knew that the general trend had gone, so they replied modestly and teachably.

"Okay! The two junior brothers are really people who know the general situation. According to the rules of the sect, rewards and punishments are clear, and if there is a mistake, it must be punished, otherwise where are the rules?

"In this competition, I declare that Liu An won and Sui Minghui lost!"

"In view of the fact that in the competition of the three generations of disciple Sui Minghui, he disregarded the feelings of his fellow disciples, attacked behind his back, and behaved badly, after cultivating his body from now on, he was expelled from the sect, and he was never allowed to step into the sect for half a step, so as to set an example!"

"Mo Yan, the master of the Miscellaneous Servant Hall, acted excitedly, spoke disrespectfully, remembered the great merits of the past, and thought about it for a month after the incident, as a warning!"

"Do you have any objections?!" Elder Feng, as the deacon elder of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, naturally has the right to punish.

At this time, he looked ahead and backwards, thought about it, and quickly made a series of rewards and punishments in order to take into account the overall situation, and spoke very gracefully, and even had a trace of the bearing of the master.

"Obey Elder Feng's will!" all the disciples replied in unison, all expressing no objection.

The elders and hall masters around the ring were also silent, expressing their tacit approval.

"Good, good. But speaking of which, I would like to nag again, recently I heard that some sect disciples and people in charge are becoming more and more restless, and want to take advantage of the small examination competition, regardless of the sect's laws, secretly ruthless. ”

"Hmph, I don't want this kind of bad morals and bad friendship in the future. Alright, let's move on to the next game!"

Deacon Feng's tone was stern, his voice was loud, and his words revealed an indisobedient majesty.

He Dong smiled indifferently at Fu Jun, his chin was understanding, and the two of them flew down, each returning to their original place, their faces calm and unwavering.

Although Mo Yan and Elder Yan were unwilling, they were helpless, they glanced at each other, and the people followed them, flew off the ring, returned to their seats, and continued to watch the next game.

The final competition of the small test after that did not affect anything because of this turmoil, and it was still in full swing.

Liu An, accompanied by Li Shishi, went to Tianzhu Peak to treat his injuries, because of the mercy of Sui Minghui's men, coupled with Fu Jun's hemostasis and the timely treatment of the Bronze Bone Pill, there was no need to worry about his life.

The ring matches were gorgeous and exciting, and the screams around them came and went, and the applause continued. Seeing this, Fu Jun didn't have the slightest excitement, for some reason, there was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and he couldn't erase it for a long time in his heart......