"Lingxi Sword Sect Sect Master He Yao, welcome Ziyang Zhenren!"

Just when Bai Le was retreating at Tianxin Peak to open up the Spirit Mansion, under the leadership of He Yao, almost the entire elders and disciples of the Lingxi Sword Sect all appeared outside the main hall of Lingxi Peak, greeting the powerhouses of the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect.

This time it wasn't an ordinary disciple who came, but Ziyang Zhenren, one of the twelve golden immortals of Daoling, who was rumored to have stepped into the top existence of the Void Realm with half a foot.

Although the battle of Daoling Mountain, the twelve golden immortals suffered heavy casualties and suffered great damage to their reputation, but for the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect, such an existence was still enough to easily destroy the strong man of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect.

"Mengzhen meets Uncle Ziyang!"

Flying into the air, Yun Mengzhen also owed a salute.

"Holy Maiden, please. The left hand was raised slightly, and he made a false support movement, and Ziyang Zhenren said warmly.

Although the people of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect also bowed and saluted, in the eyes of Ziyang Zhenren, even He Yao, the sect master, was not qualified to talk to him.

At the same time, the disciples of Dao Ling Tianzong who were following Ziyang Zhenren also bowed down and saluted Yun Mengzhen at the same time.

"Wen Ze, I'll leave the matter here to you, I have something to tell the Holy Maiden. With a casual order, even if Ziyang Zhenren led Yun Mengzhen straight to the main hall, during the whole process, he didn't even look at the people of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect.

"Disciple obeys!"

With both hands clasped into fists and bowed in the direction where Ziyang Zhenren and Yun Mengzhen left, when Wen Ze raised his head, he would no longer be humble as before.

"Sect Master He, we are already a little tired from our journey, please arrange a place to rest quickly!"

The people of Dao Ling Heavenly Sect are guests from afar, and the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect needs to entertain well, and it is a bit arrogant to speak in such a clear tone!

From this sentence alone, He Yao felt that this Wen Ze, who was pushed out by Ziyang Zhenren, was definitely not a person who was easy to deal with.

In fact, not only He Yao, but all the disciples of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect present at this moment couldn't help but feel a sense of humiliation.

It's just that in the face of the behemoth of Dao Ling Tianzong, no one dares to be angry but doesn't dare to speak.

"It's a guest from afar, I'm naturally ready, please!"

Stretching out his hand to make a gesture of please, Xu Feng stepped out of the crowd and replied on behalf of He Yao.

This so-called Wen Ze is actually just the strength of the Lingfu Realm, even if he is a disciple of Ziyang Zhenren, it is too much to talk to He Yao directly, He Yao is inconvenient to answer, so naturally it should be spoken by other elders.

Glancing at Xu Feng, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wen Ze's mouth, but he didn't refuse, just said lightly, "The family teacher has never liked to deal with outsiders, from today onwards, if there is anything, you can tell me directly." ”

This sentence is even more arrogant!

It's just that I didn't say it explicitly, you people are not qualified to talk to Ziyang Zhenren.

His face was a little ugly, but neither He Yao nor Xu Feng spoke.

Yun Mengzhen is a saintess of Dao Ling Tianzong, and she still knows how to restrain herself, even if she looks down on it in her heart, she doesn't show it, but these disciples of Dao Ling Tianzong are enough to put on the shelf of Tianzong.

In fact, this is the style of the Dao Ling Heavenly Sect that is above all the Righteous Dao Sects!

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"Holy Maiden, there is a sentence I must ask in front, is the Heavenly Demon Lord really dead?"

Falling back into the main hall, Ziyang Zhenren casually set up a soundproof barrier and asked in a deep voice.

As one of the twelve golden immortals of the Daoling Heavenly Sect, Ziyang Zhenren personally rushed to the Lingxi Sword Sect, not only to help Yun Mengzhen recover the Kunwu Sword, but the most important factor was to personally confirm the life and death of the Tongtian Demon Lord.

"I'm not sure!" Shaking his head, Yun Mengzhen replied softly, "When I fought with the Tongtian Demon Lord, I was seriously injured and passed out......! I really can't be sure if he's fallen. ”

After a pause, Yun Mengzhen continued, "At the same time, the Kunwu Sword is missing, and now I think that the best way to determine whether the Tongtian Demon Lord is really dead is to find the whereabouts of the Kunwu Sword. ”

"How did I hear that a young man from the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect was also involved in it?" frowning slightly, Ziyang Zhenren asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" nodded, Yun Mengzhen didn't dare to hide this, "This son's name is Bai Le, originally he was just a small handyman, but his talent is very outstanding, when I was seriously injured, it was he who saved me! ”

"Confused!"

Stretching out his finger and pointing at Yun Mengzhen, Ziyang Zhenren unceremoniously accused, "The stakes are very high, where can there be anything left alive!" But a young man, whether he has anything to do with the Tongtian Demon Lord or not, since it is the right time, just kill it, where can the news get out." ”

"It happened suddenly, there was no demonic qi erosion in my body at the beginning, and I couldn't raise my spiritual power at all, and when I recovered, he had already reported the news to the sect! Shaking his head, Yun Mengzhen defended again.

"The benevolence of a woman!" snorted coldly, Ziyang Zhenren said disdainfully, "A mere Spirit Rhino Sword Sect, even if it is easily destroyed, what can it do?"

"......" smiled bitterly, but Yun Mengzhen was really hard to continue.

"Well, since the matter has come to this point, it is useless to say more! Waving his hand, Ziyang Zhenren said in a deep voice, "You have previously summoned that this generation's Night Blade has appeared?"

"Yes!" At the mention of the Night Blade, Yun Mengzhen's face also became a little solemn, "I have fought with this person once, whether it is talent or strength, it is not under me, without the Kunwu Sword in hand, I still suffered a little loss in his hands, if it weren't for the people of the Spirit Rhino Sword Sect who came quickly, I am afraid that it is very likely to have died in the hands of the other party." ”

"Holy Maiden, you have been slacking off all these years. Glancing at Yun Mengzhen, Ziyang Zhenren said indifferently, "If you can't find the Kunwu Sword, won't you be able to maintain the prestige of my Dao Ling Tianzong Holy Maiden?"

This sentence is a bit heavy.

Raising his eyebrows, Yun Mengzhen replied coldly, "Ziyang Zhenren's words have passed, no matter whether there is a Kunwu Sword or not, the inheritance of my Holy Maiden lineage will never be broken!"

Although in terms of strength, Ziyang Zhenren is far above Yun Mengzhen, and even has the title of a senior uncle, but in terms of status, Yun Mengzhen may even be above him.

On weekdays, Ziyang Zhenren wants to put up her uncle's shelf, and she doesn't want to care, but once it comes to the vein of the saint, she will definitely not give an inch.

Of course, in fact, this is also on the surface of her attitude.

Even if she lost the Kunwu Sword, she would never keep her voice down, let alone let the Holy Maiden's vein decline.

"I hope so!"

After taking a deep look at Yun Mengzhen, Ziyang Zhenren suddenly turned around and left, "Early tomorrow morning, I will enter the mountain in person! Seven days is limited, no matter whether you find the Kunwu Sword or not, the holy woman must return to the sect with me!"