The three people stood high in the sky, and their auras were completely different from those of ordinary masters. They could not even tell their realm, but they were like ferocious beasts from the wild, which made people feel invincible and desperate.
Chen Changsheng and the others' expressions changed drastically. They stepped forward and headed straight for Xuantian Palace.
In the Taiyuan side hall, Daozhen, who was vigorously heading to the inner hall of the headmaster to kill Xin Zhuo, suddenly turned his head and looked outside the hall, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
All the sect leaders also stood up immediately, puzzled.
Even Chu Siniang put down the sword around her neck and looked outside in surprise.
Nowadays, the world is in chaos, there are so many masters, everything is unknown, who will come?
Could it be that the Daluo master returned in this way as a test?
"Whoosh whoosh..."
"Wow..."
At this moment, a large number of elders, disciples of various sects and masters who had not left from all directions arrived near Xuantian Peak from all directions.
"Alert to the sect leader/headmaster, there is an enemy attack!"
"The disciples of the Seventeenth Sect fled in panic, saying that... the Seventeenth Sect has been destroyed!"
Several trembling sounds came from outside.
Daozhen and the other sect leaders in the hall no longer hesitated and stepped outside the hall.
Chu Siniang glanced in the direction of the Headmaster's inner hall, hesitated for a moment and then followed out.
I saw that Xuantian Hall was filled with elders and disciples from various sects in all directions. They were all ready to fight as if they were facing a formidable enemy. More disciples were gathering from each peak.
Directly in front, thousands of inner sect disciples from the Xuantian Sword Sect gathered around each sect and the disciples who had escaped from serious injuries also came in haste.
The entire sect was in chaos.
The atmosphere was extremely solemn.
"It's out, it's out, it's interesting and interesting. After completing this vote, the eighteen sects will be wiped out, and our mission is completed!"
In the sky, outside the main formation at the mountain gate, the three figures looked poor and slovenly, even a little dull and stupid, but the words they spoke were terrifying.
"But……"
The plain-looking and timid woman in red whispered: "Why doesn't Aqing come out? We found out he was here with great difficulty. It has been many years and I have missed him!"
The fat man on the side seemed to be very amused and said in surprise: "Yu'er, you, you, you...you have moved on, are you worthy of me?"
He said angrily to the following: "Aqing, no, Xin Zhuo, come out, I will challenge you to a duel!"
The young man with cross-eyed eyes and thick lips said: "But, A Qing shows off his handsome face second only to mine, how should you deal with it?"
The fat man was stunned for a moment and touched his chin: "Mad, there is no solution!"
He grinned cross-eyed and said with big teeth: "Aqing, I'll give you three breaths. If you don't come out, we won't play with you anymore! Come out quickly and kill all these people. Let's go to Taichong Holy Land to watch the fairies dance. !”
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Daozhen, Zhang Biyao, Shen Wumen, Li Wuxie and other sect leaders' faces were full of solemnity and confusion.
They still couldn't figure out where these three people came from?
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In charge of the inner palace, Xin Zhuo almost went crazy at the critical moment.
Where did these three bastards come from?
Are they not people of trial? Didn't leave?
These three people are none other than Jiang Dagou, Lu Yuer and Zhang Panghu from Changshou Village!
What happened in Changshou Village is really weird. It is said that it is the inheritance left by Jiang Taixu and his friends. He, Ji Jiuwei and Old Taijun's "family" stayed in the village for a long time.
However, the people in the village can make fake death coffins for martial arts masters, which can survive indefinitely, and they all remember Jiang Taixu!
Now that Ji Jiuwei and the others have left, everyone in Changshou Village has turned into withered bones. It is reasonable to think that everyone is a person undergoing trials.
But these three people in front of me...
Xin Zhuo remembered what Lao Lu said to the village chief when he left Changshou Village -
"Big Dog, Yu'er and Fat Tiger went out and went to Lingbo Lake for physical infusion. They may not know where exactly they are. If you meet them another day, you might as well help them!"
How did he know what kind of place Lingbo Lake was? To be honest, the problem of memory loss in his previous life was still there. Sometimes he became confused in the Xuantian Sword Sect. Jiang Dagou and the other two people had long been forgotten by him, and now they appeared again. .
So, what roles do they represent?
He looked at the three people in the sky through the palace door. He couldn't see the specific realm clearly, but they still smelled like the living dead.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out, so I couldn't help but sigh. The appearance of these three people helped me block Daozhen's people and buy time, but... it just... confirmed my "crime" and that I was a person with ulterior motives.
Throw away the chaotic thoughts and continue to sit cross-legged and hone the "ruins".
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"Aqing! Xin Zhuo! You can't get out!"
In the sky, Lu Yu'er was already very angry, and his voice became a bit more aggressive: "If you don't come out, I will ignore you from now on!"
"What happened to the other seventeen sects?"
Below, in front of the Xuantian Hall, Daozhen finally came to his senses and coldly questioned the disciples of various sects who had fled.
The disciples of the inner sect in front had already arrived in front of them, surrounded by the elders who had fled from each sect. The great elder of Lingyun Sect, Zhou Fu, looked miserable and smiled miserably: "According to what I saw and heard along the way, most of the disciples of my Lingyun Sect and the other sixteen sects are dead." Death, the mountain gates of each sect were broken, the palaces collapsed, the classics and spiritual herbs were damaged, the spiritual beasts died tragically, even the sect mountain range collapsed, and seventeen sects were completely wiped out!"
After receiving the exact answer, all the sect leaders couldn't help but swayed a few times, their faces turned pale with shock.
To destroy a sect in an instant, what kind of hatred and terrifying enemy is this?
Zhang Biyao barely managed to stabilize her collapsed mood: "Can't resist it for a day? Where are the ancestors?"
A great elder of the Zhuxian Sect shook his head and said: "Uncle and Master, they have been locked up for countless years because of Xin Zhuo's Heavenly Drum Battle Formation. They have been locked up and unable to show up. Otherwise, why would they be like this?"
All the sect leaders subconsciously looked at Daozhen and asked: "Headmaster Daozhen must have heard the words of the three people above. Xinzhuo succeeds and Xinzhuo loses. Who is Xinzhuo!!"
Yes, who is Xin Zhuo? He has saved the Eighteen Sects several times, and now the people who want to destroy them are also coming to him!
"What on earth is this rebellious rebel going to do?"
Daozhen was so angry at the moment that he was at the highest level among everyone. He could feel the terror of the three people above him the most. Originally, he thought that even if Xin Zhuo was outstanding, he could defeat him. Now with the appearance of these three people , he couldn't understand Xin Zhuo at all. How did he know who Xin Zhuo was?
After speaking, he looked directly at Chu Siniang and others: "Who do you think Xin Zhuo is? What does he want to do?"
Chu Siniang, Ma Feng, Nangong Wentian and others were speechless and looked a little dazed. The most outstanding disciple of Jianjian Peak, Liu Qingfeng's most beloved heir, now led others to destroy Shiba Zong?
Even if they wanted to explain, the three people above them stood there clearly.
"Since Aqing won't come out, let's kill these people, then find him out and spank him!"
In the sky, Lu Yu'er gave orders, and Jiang Dagou and Zhang Panghu immediately dispersed in two directions. Then the three of them exuded a dazzling aura of death, like a poisonous thing, sweeping through the entire Xuantian Sword Sect's mountain protection formation.
Daozhen's group of sect leaders raised their heads and watched, breathing rapidly for a moment.
Chen Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Elders, do you still remember Changshou Village?"
Li Wuxie frowned and said, "That strange village where the True Qi Source Stone's fake death coffin was originally made?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Yes! These three people came from there. In fact... Xin Zhuo also came from there!"
All the sect leaders looked at each other, and their expressions suddenly changed. Yun Hua, the sect leader of the Hehuan Holy Sect, said, "Are they Jiang Taixu and those people back then?"
They still vaguely remembered that at the beginning of the last martial arts heyday, a group of people named "Jiang Taixu" seized the resources of the Eighteen Sects. What started as a dispute among low-level disciples gradually evolved into a siege by the masters of the Eighteen Sects. Although Jiang Taixu and others Their realm was not high, they were just Hunyuanxu, but countless masters of Hunyuanxu and even the elders of the Five Declines of Heaven and Human who had not yet been incarnated at that time were unable to kill them, and they finally escaped.
At the end of the last martial arts heyday, the eighteen sects ordered the stone god coffin of the source of true energy, and happened to encounter Changshou Village. At that time, they felt that the village seemed to be related to Jiang Taixu and the others, but the rules of heaven were coming, and if you didn't leave, you would die, so there was no He had too many worries, so he just deposited the sect's treasures and left in a hurry with the coffin.
Now that I think about it...
Shen Wumen's face changed and he said: "I understand, Jiang Taixu and others have never forgotten the grudges of the past. In this golden age of martial arts, they sent Xin Zhuo to be a traitor to test the truth of the Eighteen Sects. No wonder... "
No wonder Xin Zhuo is so outstanding and treats the Eighteen Sects like this. It turns out that he is trying to gain trust and destroy the Eighteen Sects!
Thinking about it this way, everything makes sense.
It seems that the words left on the sect leader's throne are explained clearly. Jiang Taixu and others have the ability to make fake death coffins. They took advantage of the masters of various sects to fake their deaths and used some weird methods to sneak into the empty palaces of each sect and leave messages in advance. What's going on now?
(End of chapter)
