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Yan Wuji ordered the closure of the sect, which surprised countless people.

In the past three days, the Seven Star Temple has not accepted anyone to visit, and not a single disciple has been able to go out and cut off all contact with the outside world.

Only a few people realized the seriousness of the matter, just now the colorful sword light, some old antiques were bright in their hearts, and they all knew what was going on.

"Remove the mountain protection array!"

Elder Wei shouted, and the large array guarding the Seven Star Temple disappeared.

If it weren't for the protection of the Great Array, the aftermath of the Martial Saint battle just now would have razed this place to the ground.

"Yuan Gang, are you okay?"

Yan Wuji walked over, the peak martial artist faced the first-grade martial saint, and in the entire Seven Star Temple, I am afraid that only Yuan Gang alone can carry it down.

"Can't die!"

Yuan Gang was seriously injured, but his face still had a look of fortitude, and with Luo Chang's support, he returned to the temple.

The sect was originally impossible, and no one could step into the Seven Star Temple.

In the small world, all of them are the absolute upper echelons of the Seven Star Temple.

The seven peak masters, plus a few Supreme Elders, gathered together, and just now they were the ones who resisted the invasion of the One Source Sect.

The most important thing is that if Yuan Gang did not resist Qiang Sheng, no matter how many people there were, it would not be enough for Qiang Sheng to be slaughtered alone.

"Everyone present should know what happened!"

Yuan Gang sat aside to heal his wounds, and no one disturbed him, not hindering him from hearing the content of the conversation.

Yan Wuji looked around, his eyes falling on everyone's faces, wanting to hear what they had to say.

"Mixed Yuan Ding has woken up, this is a great thing!"

It was the hall master of the Benlei Hall who spoke, and they knew very well that the colorful sword gang just now was issued from the Mixed Yuan Ding.

Yan Wuji glanced at the Benlei Hall Lord, did not speak, but looked at the others.

"Sect Master, isn't it that the temple is in crisis, and the Mixed Yuan Ding is automatically activated?"

Ben Thunder Hall Master's words, obviously did not get Yan Wuji's approval, so he looked at the others.

Yan Wuji shook his head and denied the words of the Bright Moon Hall Lord, how could Mixed Yuan Ding be silent for more than eight hundred years, how could he wake up automatically because of a crisis.

In the past eight hundred years, the Seven Star Temple has encountered many crises, and even Yan Wuji himself can't remember why Chaoyuan Ding didn't wake up.

"Sect Master, don't play dumb riddles, what do you want to express when you bring so many of us together!"

Someone couldn't wait, it was the living Yama Marquis Yan, with a gloomy face.

Everyone else showed displeasure, this was the highest meeting of the sect, and Hou Yan looked impatient regardless of the sect master's face.

Yan Wuji glanced at Hou Yan and didn't say anything, there was a depth in his eyes, as for what Yan Wuji thought, no one knew clearly.

"Someone climbed to the top of the ladder and successfully activated the Mixed Yuan Ding!"

Yan Wuji didn't play dumb riddles, the release of sword qi by Mixed Yuan Ding just now was not because the Seven Star Temple was in crisis, but artificial.

"What, someone reached the top of the ladder!"

Everyone looked excited, most of them stood up, Yuan Gang was still sitting in place, and there was a white-haired old man beside him.

Yuan Gang opened his eyes, his spirit was much better, and his face gradually recovered.

"Thank you, Master!"

Yuan Gang gave a salute to the old man beside him, he was so seriously injured, if it wasn't for the master's action, Yuan Gang would have needed at least half a year to repair.

The old man smiled slightly, then closed his eyes and pondered, keeping an appearance of staying out of everything for nothing.

There was a lot of discussion over there, but they didn't find that Yuan Gang had woken up, and someone had climbed the ladder to heaven, which was indeed a big deal.

"Do you remember what happened a few days ago, the phantom that appeared in the Mixed Yuan Ding!"

Yan Wuji suppressed the surrounding discussions, many people had seen them that day, and they were no strangers, and they were just over a month ago.

"Could it be him?"

Elder Tao stood up, he had been facing the Yiyuan Sect just now, but he ignored Lynch and didn't pay attention to the side of the ladder.

"Yuan Gang, isn't it time to invite your precious disciple!"

Yan Wuji asked Yuan Gang with a smile, and did not answer Elder Tao's words, Yan Wuji's words had already given everyone an answer.

"Why is the sect master asking for my opinion, if I am not mistaken, you have already sent someone to invite it!"

Yuan Gang glanced at Yan Wuji meaningfully, and they tacitly understood each other.

"Hahaha, Yuan Gang, you still know me, that's right, I've already sent someone to bring Lynch here!"

After Yan Wuji laughed, he was in a good mood, Yuan Gang pursed his lips and asked for his opinion, but he just gave him a step down.

Dozens of people, some excited, some silent, some thinking, each with different ideas.

"It's really a blessing for our Seven Star Temple, at this critical moment, it is not our old bones who save the temple, but a fledgling inner disciple, shame, shame!"

Elder Tao looked embarrassed, both excited and ashamed!

The others were silent, if it weren't for the chaos of Yuan Ding today, their old bones would have to be explained here.

The door of the small world slowly opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, followed by a young man with a confused expression.

After entering the small world, the young man's eyes swept away, and only a few people knew him.

"Master, your injuries are all right!"

The person who came in was naturally Lynch, and when he saw that Yuan Gang was also there, he immediately stepped forward and saluted.

As for the others, Lynch didn't know them either, so he just ignored them.

"It's okay to be a teacher, I've seen Master Tai soon!"

Yuan Gang nodded, a hundred satisfied with Lynch, and immediately asked Lynch to salute the white-haired old man beside him.

Lynch was taken aback, he didn't expect that it was the master's master who was sitting next to the master, with a respectful look on his face, and bent down to salute.

"Good, good, sit down and talk!"

Everyone sat here cross-legged, and the old man had a kind look on his face, and let Lynch sit beside him.

"Thank you, Master!"

Lynch was not polite either, and sat down beside the old man, and then swept his gaze over the others.

"Hmph, an inner disciple dares to be on an equal footing with us!"

A cold snort sounded, and it was obvious that Lynch sat down, feeling very uncomfortable.

Lynch looked at the source of the voice, and it was an old man in his fifties, his face was dark, like a black ball.

"Hou Yan, don't mess around, speaking of it today, Lynch is a lifesaver for all of us!"

Elder Wei scolded and asked Hou Yan to pay attention to the occasion.

"Who can prove it, it's the Mixed Yuan Ding he activated, everything is just speculation!"

Hou Yan said in a tone of indifference, Lynch frowned, he didn't seem to have offended him, he came up and targeted himself everywhere.

The others were silent, they were busy fighting at the time, and they really didn't see clearly whether the Mixed Yuan Ding was activated by Lynch.

"Master, who is he?"

Lynch was not angry, and turned to Yuan Gang and asked.

"It's just a mad dog!"

Yuan Gang's faint answer caused several people to laugh, and even Lynch smiled evilly.

"Oh, forget it, I was bitten by a dog, if I bite back, wouldn't it be the same as a dog!"

Lynch said unhurriedly, this master and apprentice sang and harmonized, describing Hou Yan as a mad dog.

Yuan Gang ...... You ......"

Hou Yan stood up angrily, his face was already dark, but now he was so dark that he could only see his eyes, and his entire facial features were distorted together.

"Okay, okay, let's call everyone together today, it's to discuss things, and everyone will say a word!"

Yan Wuji stepped forward and interrupted the conversation between them.

"Elder Tao, you are more familiar with Lynch, introduce him to him, so as not to be embarrassed for a while!"

After Yan Wuji finished speaking, let Elder Tao introduce each other, Lynch was already qualified and knew some things.

Elder Tao stood up and began to introduce Lynch.

For Lynch, except for a very few people present, they are no strangers, and they have long known that Yuan Gang has accepted a closed disciple, and when he saw it today, it was really different.

Then the Seven Hall Masters and the Supreme Elder were all introduced, and Lynch saluted one by one, but when he arrived at Hou Yan, Lynch just snorted.

"Lynch, this is the highest meeting of the sect, since the establishment of the temple, only three disciples have participated, and you are the fourth!"

Yan Wuji's smiling eyes gave people a pleasant feeling, and he did not have the majesty of the master of a sect.

"The disciple is terrified!"

Lynch said that he was frightened, but there was no trace of panic on his face, the highest level of being present was only Wuzun, who died in the hands of Lynch, and he didn't know how many.

"Lynch, let's talk about the matter of Mixed Yuan Ding, back then, the Seven Star Holy Monarch arranged such a puzzle, which was to wait for someone who was destined. ”

Talking about it straight to the point, the Mixed Yuan Ding is related to the survival of the Seven Star Temple, and it must be clarified.

"What do you want to know?"

The Saint Monarch's predecessors said that the things that have seen him should not be divulged, and Lynch naturally complied, not knowing what they wanted to know.

"Nonsense, of course I want to know, how to control the Mixed Yuan Ding!"

It was Hou Yan who spoke, and his tone was very cold, deliberately aimed at Lynch.

"Why should I tell you!"

Lynch snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, and did not take Hou Yan in his eyes at all, with the master here, Lynch is not jealous of anyone.

"You ......"

Hou Yan stood up angrily, and a junior talked back to him again and again, where to put the son behind.

"Hou Yan, shut up for me!"

Elder Wei spoke, his tone was very bad, since Lynch came up, he targeted him everywhere, and every time he was halfway through speaking, he was interrupted.

The others also cast disgusted glances, and the sect master asked, where was his turn to interject.

"Lynch, thanks to you this time, what do you need, as long as I can do it, I will be satisfied, the Mixed Yuan Ding is related to the survival of our temple, so I will ask. ”

Yan Wuji said that as long as Lynch needed it, he would meet it, which was the promise of the master of a sect.

If it was replaced by other disciples, it is estimated that they would have bowed down a long time ago, and even hoped that the sect would unconditionally supply their own resources and reach the Wuzun realm as soon as possible.

But Lynch was indifferent, and there was no fluctuation in the words of Yan Wuji.

"Can I choose not to say it?"

Lynch smiled bitterly and glanced at the master, there were some words that he really couldn't say in front of everyone.

"I don't think you climbed to the top at all, so you're talking nonsense here!"

Hou Yan couldn't help it, and hummed from his nostrils.