Sizzle......

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

Red Wall?

The disciples of the Jingwu Martial Arts Pavilion didn't know, but Lu Fenghua and the others knew that it was the most mysterious existence of the Lu family, and it was also a rare Heavenly Daoist in this world. can defeat the master of the Heavenly Dao, then he must really be a god-like character.

"Oh my God, is there such a powerful existence in this world?"

"Terrifying!"

The disciples were shocked.

"This old man ...... Bless me for more than 100 years. Let the foreign sideways not dare to attack. Chen Tianhai obviously knew much more than these disciples. There was a hint of yearning in his eyes, and he said, "If I can reach such a state, I will have no regrets in this life." ”

A Rolls-Royce approached slowly.

Chen Tianhai didn't dare to slack off, and a brand-new red carpet had been rolled out at the door, just to be able to welcome the arrival of this big guy.

The car stopped steadily, Chen Tianhai hunched over and pulled the car door, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ding, the 120th class of students of the Holy Ruins Palace hereby greets you. ”

"Hmm!" Ding Qianqiu nodded.

Sikong followed.

Stepping into the Jingwu Martial Arts Hall, Ding Qianqiu sat down on a chair. The wonderful girl on the side hurriedly made tea and sent snacks. A crowd of people is scrambling. Just to serve such a person.

Thump!

Chen Tianhai hurriedly knelt down in front of Ding Qianqiu, choked up, and said, "Master, please avenge me." ”

"What's the hatred?" Ding Qianqiu asked indifferently.

"That Guo Yi, insult my holy ruins and hurt my martial arts. Chen Tianhai knelt on the ground and choked sadly, and said: "This evil breath can't be unfair." ”

"This Guo Yi again?" Ding Qianqiu frowned.

"It's not enough!" Chen Tianhai knelt upright and said excitedly: "Yanzimen, a master, eight elders, and nearly 10,000 disciples have all been buried in the hands of this kid. The Li family in Jiangnan, the Chen family in Hedong, and hundreds of lives also died in the hands of this kid. Master, this person does not get rid of ...... It's a disaster for the world. ”

"Good boy. Ding Qianqiu sneered and said, "It's really annoying that people and gods are angry." ”

"Master!" Chen Tianhai shouted.

"Rest assured. Ding Qianqiu smiled and said, "I have already made an appointment with him to fight in Xiliuhe, and within a month, if he doesn't show up, his beloved woman Ye Xiaoyu will die." ”

"That'...... What if he doesn't show up in a month?" Chen Tianhai hurriedly asked.

"Then I'll let his family die one by one. Ding Qianqiu's eyes flashed with a touch of killing, and said, "If they all die, the people related to him will also die one by one." I don't believe this kid can be so hard-hearted. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Chen Tianhai was excited.

The news of Ding Qianqiu's appointment with the young grandmaster suddenly set off a monstrous wave in the martial arts world.

The news spread, and there was a reaction from all sides.

Jiuhuashan City.

The head of the Lu family and the middle and high-ranking members of the clan gathered.

"Heaven is often reincarnated, who does the sky spare?"

"Finally, it's the kid's turn to be unlucky. Ding Qianqiu is out of the horse, how can this kid live?"

Everyone in the Lu family seems to have seen the tragic situation of Guo Yi's head. They had a look of revenge on their faces.

Only the old man on the main throne had a solemn face and said, "Ding Qianqiu is a master of the Heavenly Dao, but that young grandmaster is not weaker than the Heavenly Dao at all, who wins and who loses, how can you know?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, the head of the Lu family was indeed defeated by Ding Qianqiu twenty years ago. ”

"I heard that Ding Qianqiu has cultivated a peerless martial art on the Bohai Sea, and when he comes back this time, he will definitely be able to defeat him. ”

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word.

If words and insults can kill a person, Guo Yi doesn't know how many times he has died in the immortal cave.

Temple of Medicine.

Chen Zongyuan stood on top of the main hall, standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the colorful glow in the sky. Unconsciously, more than a month has passed, and the Medicine God Temple has almost been cleaned up, and the destroyed buildings have been completely demolished, repaired if they can be repaired, and demolished immediately if they can't.

"Sect Master!" an elder hurriedly reported.

"What's the matter?" asked Chen Zongyuan.

"Ding Qianqiu made an appointment with Master Guo in Jiangnan City. The elder hurriedly said: "It is rumored that the forces of all parties have surged, Xiaoyao Valley, Bagua Palace, Xuanzong...... They have already sent people to Jiangnan City, and I am afraid that another bloody battle is imminent. ”

"Oh?" When Chen Zongyuan heard this, he immediately asked curiously, "That...... What about the Young Grandmaster?"

"He's nowhere to be found. The elder shook his head and said, "After leaving the Valley of Freedom, he lost his trace, some people say he went to the Valley of the Blades, and some people say that he went to Xuanzong. Anyway, there has been no news of him!"

"What do you think...... Will he accept the appointment?" asked Chen Zongyuan with a smile.

The elder was silent for a moment, and then immediately said, "With his character, he will. ”

"Well, I think I do, too. Chen Zongyuan nodded and said, "It seems that we also need to go to Jiangnan City." ”

Chen Zongyuan's attention to Guo Yi is not because Guo Yi stands at the peak of his strength, but because he has sensed some signs of something wrong from one thing, that is, the attitude of the Supreme to Guo Yi.

Who is it?

It was an immortal above the Nine Heavens, even if it was a Heavenly Dao Sect Master in front of him, he was like an ant-like humble existence. But on the contrary, a Guo Yi actually attracted much attention from the honor. Instead, it aroused Chen Zongyuan's curiosity.

The Palace of the Holy Ruins, the Temple of the Holy Maiden.

The brocade is prosperous, outside the main hall, it is a fairyland, and the aura surrounds the outside of the main hall, one by one, one by one. In the Holy Ruins Palace, there are no four seasons, there is always only spring. Spring flowers bloom, flowers never wither.

The size of the Holy Ruins Palace is beyond imagination. And in the holy ruin palace sanctuary, there is a huge aura formation, gathering the aura within ten kilometers of the surroundings, and it will never leak out. In the long run, the people in the Holy Ruins Palace are all physically strong and have a very long lifespan, almost all of them are over 100 years old.

The Basilica of the Virgin.

A young girl in a white dress was standing outside the hall, her eyes looking at the beauty of the flowers, and her face was expressionless.

"Zhiruo, it's time to wash the marrow. Not far away, a middle-aged woman approached.

"Yes!" Mu Zhiruo nodded.

The so-called marrow washing is to wash the muscles and marrow. Since entering the Holy Ruins Palace, she has become a saint. In addition to cultivating hard every day, Mu Zhiruo also needs to take a bath with various elixirs, and he has to wash the marrow once a month.

The pain of washing the marrow is unbearable for ordinary people.

Washing the marrow is a shortcut to cultivation, but the loss of immortal herb elixir is very large. Ordinary sects can't bear it at all, even if it's a big sect like the Medicine God Temple, which is in the name of refining medicine, I'm afraid that they don't dare to easily push a person to the peak of the martial arts in the way of washing the marrow. Only a behemoth like the Holy Ruins Palace, with a super sect with 10,000 years of accumulation, would dare to have such courage.