The sword-wielding speed of the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain should not be difficult to rank among the top three in today's Liuli world.
But in the blink of an eye, the middle-aged Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes disappeared into the West Sea with Luo Yi and others.
On the Yingluan ferry, the monks who had survived the disaster were crying with joy.
Some people hugged each other, and some burst into tears.
Xuanyuan Xiuxian looked back at these people, the smile on his face had long since disappeared.
After a while, Xuanyuan Xiuxian sighed heavily.
"The road to enlightenment in Liuli World is long and difficult."
If this is the case with the people's hearts at this time and place, it may only make people feel chilling.
But if the hearts of the entire world are like this, then what should we do?
The eight mountaintop monks from Xiyue Province were also standing on the ferry at this moment.
The eight people all saluted Xuanyuan Xiuxian and reported to their families.
Xuanyuan Xiuxian glanced at them and didn't give these people a good look at all.
"Since you like the icing on the cake so much, then I will leave these endgames to you to solve."
The expressions of the eight people all froze.
Xuanyuan Xiuxian sneered: "Now is the time of war, but we are still so powerful. Could it be that the mountaintop monks in my Glazed World are only interested in intrigues?"
"If Master Zhang and I hadn't appeared here today, would you have rubbed oil on the soles of your feet and become a fellow Taoist rather than a poor Taoist?"
The expressions of these eight people were a little unnatural, and Xuanyuan Xiuxian also knew that these pillars who were now in charge of their respective sects or families had been carrying a heavy load over the years.
After being soaked in the big dye vat of Jianghu for a long time, even the wind has the smell of profit.
It's not that they have lost their courage at all, it's just that with such a huge stall here, some of them are not afraid of death, but they dare not die.
But on the contrary, there are some people among them who are simply greedy for life and afraid of death.
But for Xuanyuan Xiuxian, are these four words "greedy for life and afraid of death" wrong?
I think it should be correct.
So Xuanyuan Xiuxian didn't say anything too serious, he just stopped there.
After all, he can't force these people to become moral saints.
Seeing that these eight people all bowed their heads in silence, Xuanyuan Xiuxian also stopped talking. At this moment, a certain idea in Xuanyuan Xiuxian's heart became more determined.
In our world of Liuli, there can be such sects, but not all of them are profit-seeking sects!
There must always be a clear stream flowing in the world.
Even if it is a trickle, as long as it continues, it can educate people's hearts.
"Liu Li...Liu Li..."
Xuanyuan Xiuxian murmured a few words, and he slowly turned around and looked at the vast western sea in front of him.
In the previous battle, whether it was the dark forces, Luo Yi's immortal magic, or his formation, the thunder method of the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.
After a melee, Xihai was severely beaten.
This is what he just called the endgame.
If this mess is not repaired, the geographical location of this place will be completely in disarray.
In fact, this was the reason why neither he nor Longhushan Celestial Master dared to use all his strength before.
Let’s not talk about Xuanyuan Xiuxian, just talk about the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain. If he comes with the evil-killing divine sword hanging in the Longhu Mountain Ancestral Hall and uses his thunder method with all his strength, the entire Xiyue Prefecture will be destroyed. The horror will be torn apart, and one state and one land will sink.
There was a little more sadness between Xuanyuan Xiuxian's brows.
They knew about the existence of those men in black robes before. Not only did they know about it, they had even fought against them before.
It's just that Xuanyuan Xiuxian doesn't know where these people come from and why they come.
All that is known about these existences is that there seem to be nine of them in total.
Everyone's realm has almost reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, or even exceeded it.
The methods of these people are unheard of and unseen by everyone.
Xuanyuan Xiuxian even suspected that these people were not local monks from Liuli Tianxia at all.
Perhaps, it comes from another world.
even……
From other worlds!
Moreover, the Immortal Emperor Realm of these people is more like compressed from other realms, like a strong God Emperor Realm, suppressing the Immortal Emperor Realm.
All in all, it's not simple.
Xuanyuan Xiuxian set up the formation. Although he said that the endgame here would be left to the great monks in Xiyuezhou to handle by themselves, he was also worried that these people were not pragmatic.
So we simply laid the foundation directly. As long as these people repair it step by step, they will not harm the geographical location of Xiyuezhou.
Xuanyuan Xiuxian did not stay here for long. After explaining some important matters, he once again set up a cross-state teleportation array and disappeared on the West Sea.
The eight monks in Xiyuezhou looked at each other with unnatural expressions.
"Who is that young man?"
The voice of Ye Shuangjiao, the leader of Haocai Sect in Xiyue Prefecture, was full of surprise.
Geng You remained silent. He really didn't know who this person was.
But Geng You should be the only one among everyone who has dealt with Luo Yi.
He had no idea what Luo Yi's background was and where he came from.
But Geng You knew very well that Luo Yi's cultivation was unfathomable.
With his cultivation level of half-step to the Immortal Emperor Realm, he could only tell that Luo Yi was a Human Immortal, or even a few levels, but he couldn't tell.
And there was a "discussion" between the two.
Geng You was even more convinced of the defeat.
Geng You looked into the distance and sighed in his heart: "This world is about to change."
Nangong Changliu, the head of the Nangong family, stood in front of Nangong Wan'er. He wanted to scold her a few words, but seeing his granddaughter's distracted look, Nangong Changliu couldn't let her go for a while.
He let out a long sigh and said, "That's all, I can teach you a lesson for this wild girl. The world is so big and there are many strange people and strange people everywhere. No matter how powerful our Nangong City is, we must never underestimate the heroes of the world."
"You have such a wild temper that you will be banned for three years when you return to the clan."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Nangong Changliu finished speaking sincerely, Nangong Wan'er suddenly raised her head, her beautiful eyes full of determination: "Grandpa, I want to go to the Middle-earth China!"
Nangong Changliu almost couldn't take a breath, suffocating himself to death.
Well, you didn’t hear a word of what I just said!
At the same time, in a hidden void.
In this void, there is a dark palace floating quietly.
Just now, three figures escaped into the void and finally returned to the palace.
Entering the main hall, there is a throne at the highest point.
Under the throne, there are four seats on the left and right sides.
