In addition, in the previous battle for the relics, everyone also had their own grievances and hatreds, and the pride of all parties was too numerous to mention, so a few typical ones were singled out, not in chronological order, and they could also be used to see the effect of knowing the fierce leopard before the war.

The Evil Sword Sect, a mountain range as steep as a sword stretches for thousands of miles.

In the deepest part of the mountain range, there is a magnificent temple on the peak.

This hall-like sect was in the largest conference room for a while.

Spanning a large area, lavishly decorated, and darker tones, the meeting room is designed to accommodate only a few chatters.

Dressed in gorgeous clothes, dressed as a scholar, and with an evil face, the Zuo You Sect Master sat on the middle steps.

At the foot of the stairs, the Heavenly Evil Elder with deep eyes and a burly figure and his two junior disciples, the Earth Evil and the Human Evil, arrived one after another.

The Heavenly Evil Elder still remembered the matter of getting rid of Chu Tian.

Although a dead disciple cannot be called a disciple.

But Chu Tian killed his proud disciple Gu Tianyu, and he is still alive and kicking, which makes his old face go there.

Although the ancestor spoke, he had to suppress his anger, but he still held a grudge in his heart.

No, when the relics of the British Alliance are opened, this is a good opportunity for revenge, and he can't wait to come to the sect master Zuo You to explain.

After Zuo You learned of their intentions, he asked them to calm down and pass on the message to a certain Junjie in the sect, although the three of them did not know the details, but they knew that he would have something to say, so they waited patiently.

Sure enough, not long after, the figure at the entrance of the room flashed, and a slender young man with a strange and cold aura appeared all over his body, and the young man's figure flickered again, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the bottom of the stairs, and bowed to several high-ranking sect leaders in the hall one by one in order.

Although this is a due gift, several high-level people present, including the sect master Zuo You, who is in the position of the sect master and has a high position, and the heavenly evil, who has always been not very good-tempered, all made a slight movement to get up.

Sect Master Zuo You greeted with a warm smile: "Senior Brother Si Xuan, are you here?"

Although this young Si Xuan is young and belongs to the younger generation, he is the closed disciple of the only surviving ancestor of the Evil Sword Sect (that is, the person who spoke out to stop the angry Heavenly Evil before), if he seriously talks about the seniority, maybe he is still above Zuo You, but because he is younger, he shouted Senior Brother Si Xuan.

That is to say, in addition to the ancestors in the Evil Sword Sect, Si Xuan is qualified to be open to anyone in terms of seniority, no matter how virtuous and elderly you are.

Finally, after saluting the evil elders, Si Xuan raised his face slightly, his appearance was naturally extremely handsome, and his facial features seemed to be from the hands of skilled craftsmen with incredible skills, exquisite, and there was almost no trace of shortcomings, if there were shortcomings, it was that the complexion was too pale, and the glass-colored eyes seemed to contain human emotions.

At the center of his eyebrows, there are incomparably mysterious dark blue lines, which seem to come from the Nine Shadows, and seem to be the condensation of the most hidden energy in this piece of heaven and earth.

Zuo You politely asked him to sit on the same level as the Human Evil Elder, and told him about the revenge of the Heavenly Evil Elder disciples one by one.

It was to ask him to take advantage of this battle of ruins to get rid of Chu Tian, who killed Gu Tianyu, and Jintan, who killed Zhuang Xian.

After listening to Zuo You's narration, Si Xuan nodded to the Heavenly Evil Elder and said, "Sect Master, don't worry, my master has already explained this matter to me, as long as they encounter it, I will definitely let them die extremely miserable." ”

Although his mouth is so ruthless, his glass-colored eyes still do not contain the slightest expression, indifferent and indescribable, as if the gods living high in the clouds, indifferently looking down at the hundreds of millions of people who are busy under the clouds.

Everyone in the audience nodded slightly.

"You've been so sorry for this. Zuo You said very politely to him, and then turned his head and said with a smile: "Elder, you should rest assured now." ”

"Si Xuan's junior brother is doing things, the old man is naturally relieved, with him to make a move, just Jintan, Chu Tian will definitely die, and no one can protect them. ”

A rare smile appeared on the gloomy old face of the Heavenly Evil Elder, and he actually complimented Si Xuan, and then nodded lightly to Zuo You: "The sect master has a heart." ”

They all knew that although the several disciples trained by Zuo You's own hands were all well-known in the sect, in terms of strength, Si Xuan and their sect were undoubtedly the strongest, and the ancestor's methods were unquestionable.

They unanimously agreed that among the younger generation of the Eastern Sacred Domain, Si Xuan's strength would never be weaker than any of his peers, even against Lin Wushuang, who had the most reputation and swept the battlefields of the major ruins with a peerless silver spear.

Of course, it may not be clear who is stronger than these old guys, and they will not know until the two sides have fought each other.

The difference between strength and weakness is never just a matter of verbal speech, but must be tested by actual combat.

After this incident, Si Xuan walked out of the outside and walked on the corridor of the main hall.

"Jintan, Chutian, such a little person doesn't even need me to take action personally, as long as he uses a little means, he can make his life worse than death, and he will die of depression. A contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Si Xuan's mouth, but those glassy eyes still had no expression, and they looked extremely disobedient.

"These are all small things, and the most important thing is to fulfill the true instructions of the ancestor..."

His handsome and delicate face became solemn, and he muttered a word, and when he saw that he had reached the open space of the hall, he soared into the sky, broke through the clouds, hunted in clothes, and departed at a gallop.

Wherever it passed, even the air where it passed seemed to be infected by its breath, and it suddenly became a little colder.

The Zongtian Sect, which is notorious for its cult practice.

The headquarters of the Heavenly Cult is a continuous cluster of palaces.

Every palace is resplendent with gold, singing and dancing, and the voice is constantly singing, and every place is filled with a luxurious and ambiguous atmosphere.

One of the palaces was temporarily suspended for singing and dancing.

The young man in the first seat in Chinese clothes pushed away his left and right hugs, the beautiful female disciples with half-discarded clothes and different characteristics, even the general will lie under the wide table, the delicate body trembles rhythmically, and the female disciple who doesn't know what to do also consciously withdraws, her cheeks are slightly red, and she flashes to the side obediently.

After listening to the dogleg report, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly got up from the bed, a touch of joy appeared on his white face, and the corners of his mouth raised a lewd arc.

"It's great that it's a relic left behind by the British Alliance. ”

"No matter who Fang Fangyan is now, it is impossible to sit still, Shuiyue Pavilion, many sisters from the Lingwu Academy will be present. ”

"That sect's Seven Desires Dafa may be able to be accomplished. ”

It turned out that this young man in Chinese costume was the young leader of the Zongtian Sect, and he was also the strongest person of the younger generation, Hua Linghe.

"I have obtained five of the Seven Fruits of Desire, only the Charming Fruit and the Lost Fruit have not yet been selected, and the further you go, the more harsh the conditions. ”

"However, this battle of relics, after all, has gathered all parties, and there are many opportunities, so if you look carefully, you should be able to get it together. ”

"As long as I complete the cultivation of the Seven Desires Dafa, I will reign in the younger generation of the Eastern Sacred Domain. ”

"Lin Wushuang, Tang Rongrong, just wait for me. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Hua Linghe's narrow eyes showed a touch of gnashing hatred.

Obviously, he and these two men have a hatred.

In a previous battle of relics, he wanted to capture a beautiful female student of the Luo God Temple as the "Leng Yan Fruit" of the Seven Desires Dafa, but was stopped by Tang Rongrong.

Tang Rongrong was also inferior, but there were other female students next to him who came to Lin Wushuang to support, and he was defeated and lost under Lin Wushuang's hands, if it weren't for his means, he would almost not be able to save his life.

Therefore, he has a grudge against these two people.

The three religions and four factions, and the other sects also have representatives who can be called the strongest.

For example, Tianchan in Dongchan Temple, Bingyao in Shuiyue Pavilion, Xiongchen in Tianyao Valley, Yan Yan in Shenhuo Sect, and Tuoba Yuan in Yuansheng Sect, known as "Little Yuan King".

Under the supreme power, there are also many Tianjiao who are at the top of the legend list, each of whom is a ruthless character and should not be underestimated.

Therefore, the influence of this event is too great, causing more than a few days of arrogance to bend their waists for this, and it is impossible to list them one by one, so I will pass them all.

The rest of the time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it's time to go.

It's spring.

When the first rays of early spring morning light shine down, everything that has been silent all night revives little by little, and finally, the morning comes, and it is finally time to get ready to go.

Quartering places for large and small societies.

Wushuang Gate, White Dragon Society, Falling God Temple... Homen ....

One by one, Tianjiao woke up one after another.

Scrubbing, dressing, dressing, equipping with divine weapons, invigorating the spirits, and rejuvenating the other place of residence, starting from all directions, the square outside the far gate of the college converged.

The whole academy was in a stir. /10_10075/