Tianxuan Peak, Lingsang Hall.
Yu Wenhan sat cross-legged.
Several figures in front of him were looking straight at him, all with serious expressions.
Of course, this is except for the old man in red sitting in the corner.
If the inner disciples of Tianxuan Mountain were present and saw the situation in front of them, they would probably be extremely surprised.
The few people here are all peak masters of the major divine peaks in Tianxuan Mountain.
You must know that the last time the peak masters gathered together was twelve years ago...
At this moment, the atmosphere in the majestic palace gate was dull.
Yu Wenhan, who was already in his early sixties, looked up at everyone present and broke the silence: "I think you have heard about the incident at Ganquan Peak. Can you tell me what you think?"
Everyone was silent and just looked sideways at an old man who was also elderly.
He was born with a kind face and kind eyes, and his appearance was ordinary. If he were not standing among everyone, he would probably be regarded as an ordinary old man elsewhere. His name is Xun Qiuchan, the peak master of Ganquan Peak.
The Ganquan Peak family was exterminated. As the peak leader, he was naturally to blame, and he should be heartbroken.
But at this moment, he was sitting there with his head bowed and his eyes slightly closed. He seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, and he was not at all sad as everyone imagined.
As a result, he was still unaware of the gazes of everyone, until Cheng Juan, the major of Bailongfengfeng next to him, gently touched him with his elbow.
The old man raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, but looked at everyone with confused eyes, obviously not hearing what Yu Wenhan said just now.
Xiu Chengjuan was kind-hearted and reminded him in a low voice: "Master, I want to ask you, what do you think of yesterday's events?"
At this time, Xun Qiuchan came back to his senses. He raised his head and glanced at the people in front of him, and then said slowly: "This... the Ganquan Peak Ancestral Sword has been around for a long time..."
"Well, Yan Yongnian can be traced back hundreds of years. How could I have imagined that he is still alive? Moreover, Xiang An, I have always felt that he has evil intentions..."
Xun Qiuchan spoke slowly, as if she was trying to shirk responsibility both inside and outside her words.
"Master Xun, you are the peak master of Ganquan Peak. Such a big thing happened on Ganquan Peak, but you were nowhere to be seen. Don't you think you should tell us where you were when the incident happened yesterday? ?" At this time, Zheng Jingtong from Liuhuan Peak obviously couldn't stand Xun Qiuchan's slow way of speaking, so he immediately interrupted the other party and asked in a bad tone.
Xun Qiuchan was stunned for a moment, but continued to say in an unhurried tone: "Master Zheng has overstated his words..."
"What happened at Ganquan Peak was that the ancestral sword came out of the mountain in front, and the external gods were behind to cause trouble. We...are not gods who can predict the future. How could we have imagined such a change."
"The day before yesterday, when I saw the Ancestral Sword coming out of the mountain, I thought it was a good omen, so I wanted to report the good news to the master. I never thought that when I came back, Ganquan Peak would already look like this. I was also very heartbroken!"
"How can it take a full day to go back and forth from Ganquan Peak to Tianxuan Peak? Master Xun, if you just find a disciple of the Third Realm to come, you'll already be there early!" Peak Master Fu Zhengliang, who was standing beside the white hump, also sneered, like this sarcastically.
"That's wrong. I'm already seventy-six, how can I compare with those strong young people? It's only natural to walk slower." Xun Qiuchan blushed and retorted.
People from all over the world were talking to each other, and they seemed to be quarreling.
Yuwen Han looked at this scene and frowned slightly.
The old man in red sitting in the corner sneered and stood up.
"Mu Nanshan, what do you want to do?" Yu Wenhan noticed this and asked aloud.
Mu Nanshan glanced at Xun Qiuchan and others with disdain, and said with a smile: "I haven't returned to Tianxuan Mountain in the past ten years. I thought that you would make some progress in ten years, but I never thought that the enemy is now. You all still..."
Mu Nanshan paused for a moment when he said this, looked at everyone again, sneered and then said: "A puddle of mud."
"In that case, why should I waste my time with you? Let everyone rely on their own abilities and seek peace."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Fu Zhengliang was the first to attack. He stood up and said, "Mu Nanshan, do you take yourself too seriously? You have ignored Shenhe Peak for so many years. How has the good Shenhe Peak turned into a state of ruin now?"
"We don't hold you accountable because of our friendship. You still dare to talk nonsense here. Who gave you the courage?!"
Immediately, Zheng Jing and others also stood up and reprimanded angrily.
Mu Nanshan asked with a stern face: "You have really lived a good life for too long. Don't you feel that that one is back?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.
"That one? You mean?" Xiu Chengjuan asked with an ugly expression.
Mu Nanshan said nothing and just looked at the three sculptures behind Lingsang Hall.
They were statues of the three ancestors of Tianxuan Mountain, but the statue in the middle was destroyed for some unknown reason, and the upper body was missing.
Everyone followed his gaze and their expressions suddenly changed.
"Impossible..." Zheng Jingtong said loudly.
"Alarmist! Alarmist!" Fu Zhengliang was even more excited.
Mu Nanshan looked at the people with this appearance, and the disdain in his eyes became even worse. He withdrew his gaze and looked at the last peak master who had been sitting there without speaking a word, and then said: "Twelve years I warned you before, not to provoke that thing, you are all obsessed with interests and have to invite that thing back from Wuling City."
"The evil seeds that were planted twelve years ago have matured and faded away twelve years later. Do you think any of you can survive?"
As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in the palace.
Yu Wenhan looked at Mu Nanshan who had said all this with cold eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Mu Nanshan, the matter has come to this point, it is useless to complain to each other, why don't you tell me how to deal with it? After all, your Shenhe Peak was once a sky patrol The Longxiang Guards under the Secretary should deal with this thing..."
"My good master, are you really old and forgetful?"
"Who deliberately led our Divine River Peak deep into the southern border to slay the evil god in order to bring that evil species to Tianxuan Mountain? As a result, our elite Divine River Peak was wiped out? Today, you ask me how to deal with him? Haha... …”
"In my opinion, you just need to hold your neck and wait for the kill." Mu Nanshan said loudly with a slightly crazy expression on his face, and his hatred for everyone was clearly visible in his brows.
"Mu Nanshan! You are arrogant!" Zheng Jingtong shouted loudly.
The peak masters who were trying to blame each other just now also echoed Zheng Jingtong and started to accuse loudly.
The scene became increasingly chaotic.
"I have entered the ninth realm."
At this moment, a soft voice suddenly sounded.
The peak leader of the last peak who had never spoken before slowly took off the hood on his head, revealing his long purple hair and a beautiful face that looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old.
She stood up, looked at Yu Wenhan, and said with a cold expression.
"Unless the ancestor god comes in person."
"A mere Sword Ancestor..."
"Nothing to worry about."
