The main peak of Tiandang Mountain of the Immortal Sect, Shi Chuanfa, Lu Tianshou and others were carefully copying the medicinal recipes in the room, they had been busy for nearly a day, and finally, Beitangchun couldn't bear it anymore, put down the pen in his hand, stretched his waist, yawned again, and said: "When you are old, do you really want to copy all the medicinal recipes?"

"Adults attach great importance to these recipes. Shi Chuanfa said without raising his head: "It's always good to copy one more copy." ”

"Then call everyone in. Lu Tianshou said: "It's just a few of us, when do we have to copy it?!"

"I know some alchemy, and many of the recipes here are unique and very precious. Shi Chuanfa finally raised his head and said to Lu Tianshou very seriously: "If there are too many people, it will be chaotic, if someone hides the medicine spectrum without permission, what should I do? Even if they can be trusted, if there is some accident and the medicine spectrum is destroyed, who will be responsible?"

"Okay, okay, you have the final say. Lu Tianshou smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a violent fluctuation of spiritual power came from the sky, Shi Chuanfa and the others looked at each other, and then Yuan Haifeng and Beitangchun stood up and walked out.

They had not walked a few steps before they heard someone shouting: "Who dares to trespass on Tiandang Mountain?!"

Rumble...... The other party responded with a spiritual technique, and after a violent bang, a faint moan came from outside.

Yuan Haifeng and Beitang Chun operated their spiritual veins at the same time, flying out of the clouds, and the next moment, they all became dumbfounded.

On the flat field on the top of the mountain, there are three more figures, two practitioners in white clothes stand solemnly on the left and right, in the center is an old man, the old man sits on a big golden chair, the chair is four or five meters long, the shape is extremely simple, there are countless strange lines engraved on it, and the back of the chair is composed of nine golden dragons, forming a fan like a peacock opening the screen.

The old man's expression was solemn, his eyes drooped slightly, and his gray hair swayed in the mountain wind, with an aura of dust.

"I really don't know how to live or die, and dare to point fingers at us. The cultivator on the old man's left sneered.

"Huh...... Have only oneself to blame. The cultivator on the right replied lightly.

Yuan Haifeng and Beitang Chun's eyes turned to the side, several cultivators in charge of guarding this mountain peak had fallen in a pool of blood, three of them were separated from their heads and were already too dead to die, and another cultivator had a bloody hole in his waist and abdomen, and he was letting out a faint moan.

Yuan Haifeng and Beitangchun were like the old cats, they didn't dare to move, although they didn't recognize the old man, but they recognized the big golden chair, the Pengshan Holy Seat!

Immediately afterwards, Shi Chuanfa, Lu Tianshou, and Shen Wuwu also rushed out of the room, their knowledge was not bad, and they immediately recognized the Holy Seat, and they were immediately stunned.

After a while, Ronghua, Rongsheng brothers and Mei Daoyong flew from behind the mountain, and when they saw the old man, they were also stunned.

For a while, there was a dead silence in the field, in the past, Ronghua Rongsheng and others were characters who couldn't tolerate sand in their eyes, but now they can't say a word, this is the power of the Holy Realm!

After a long time, the old man seemed to feel that his deterrent power was almost dissipated, and he had received enough effects, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and said slowly: "Leaving Tiandang Mountain, I am not difficult for you." ”

There was still no one to speak, Rong Hua and the others felt heavy in their hearts, it was too embarrassing to leave in such a gloomy way, and it also failed to live up to the expectations of the demon warriors for them, but refusal meant that a conflict broke out, with them, it was impossible to confront a Pengshan Holy Seat, it was meaningless.

At this time, more than a dozen cultivators fell from the sky, all of them were people from the other side, as if they had arrived at their own home, they treated Rong Hua and the others as if they were nothing, and swept into each room separately, as if they were looking for something.

After a moment, a surprised voice came out: "Holy Lord, there are a lot of medicinal herbs here, huh? This is ...... Divine Marrow Pill?There is actually a Divine Marrow Pill?!"

"What are you shouting about?" the cultivator standing on the left side of the old man shouted, "They have taken the foundation of the Immortal Sect, and those family backgrounds of Jing Shengyun will naturally fall into their hands. ”

"Come over to a few people, search them one by one, and let them go. The cultivator standing on the right raised his voice.

Yuan Haifeng really couldn't bear it, although the other party still seemed to have some bottom line, and he didn't want to harm them, but many things here were left by Su Tang, and he was driven away inexplicably, and he couldn't explain it when he saw Su Tang again.

Therefore, Yuan Haifeng risked angering the other party, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask which Holy Seat the predecessor is?!"

"Presumptuous!"

"The name of the saint is also what you can ask?!"

The two cultivators standing beside the old man let out angry shouts together.

Yuan Haifeng didn't flinch, he lowered his head, still waiting for the other party's answer.

The old man's gaze fell on Yuan Haifeng, and then he said slowly: "The old man has always been impatient, if you don't leave, don't think about leaving any of you." ”

Rong Hua, Rong Sheng and the others' faces turned red, but the situation was stronger than people, and they could only lose their lives if they stayed, they turned around and wanted to leave, at this time, several cultivators blocked their way, and shouted arrogantly: "Raise your hands for us!"

Ronghua, Rongsheng and the others were furious, and the spiritual veins also operated, emitting bursts of fluctuations.

"Are you looking for death?" said the old man suddenly and coldly. In fact, he is already very able to control himself today, some time ago, he suffered a crushing defeat, almost everything he has accumulated in his life has disappeared, and now he is anxious to find a place to recuperate, and does not want to have a conflict with people, otherwise, this place would already be full of dead bodies.

The anger of Rong Hua and the others melted away like ice and snow, they gritted their teeth, silently opened their arms, and prepared to let the other party search, at this moment, laughter came from the second floor of the main building: "Majestic! Sure enough! But ...... Such a cross-eyebrow scare some juniors, you are old, really old......"

The faces of Rong Hua and the others immediately turned pale, and they looked in the direction from which the voice came from, and saw Ning Buyi, who had joined a few days ago, sitting lazily on the railing.

"Ning Buyi, are you crazy?!" Rong Hua shouted in a trembling voice.

The cultivators standing on either side of the old man were furious, and almost at the same time, they activated their spiritual veins and shot towards Ning Buyi, who came out of the second floor.

"Stop!" the old man exclaimed, with a look of astonishment.

The two cultivators steadied their bodies at the same time, and turned to look at the old man in confusion.

The old man took a long breath, and his tone became inexplicably softened: "Time flies, almost ten years have passed in a blink of an eye." ”

"yes, time flies. Ning Buyi fell lightly from the railing, at this time, there was a sound of turning things from the building, and then something seemed to fall to the ground, Ning Buyi frowned: "Tianyan, you'd better call these dogs out, otherwise don't blame me." ”

The old man's eyes suddenly burst into a cold glow, but in an instant, the cold glow disappeared without a trace, and then the old man waved his hand.

A cultivator blew the bagpipes, and when he heard the sound of the bagpipes, the cultivators who had gone into the building and searched around came out one after another, looking around blankly.

The cultivator made a gesture, and then, the cultivators on the side of the Heavenly Eye Holy Seat all stepped back and stood behind the Heavenly Eye Holy Seat.

The expressions of Ronghua, Rongsheng, Mei Daoyong and others all became very exciting, some were happy, some were shocked, and they were happy that someone had come forward to protect them, and what was shocking was that what was the origin of Ning Buyi?

"Are you here?" said the Heavenly Eye Throne slowly.

"yes, I'm here. Ning Buyi said: "Are you injured?"

This is not nonsense, the Heavenly Eye Holy Seat is confirming the ownership of this territory, and Ning Buyi is generously covering himself.

"It's just a few flesh wounds. The Heavenly Eye Holy Throne smiled.

"You are the oldest, and the Void, Heavenly Sword, and Frozen are all considered your juniors, who can force you to such a point......? It's too much, I don't know if Lu Daozun loves the old and the young?!" Ning Bu Yipi said with a smile: "Could it be the one from Pengshan......?" It's almost like she's it, she doesn't have to let you. ”

"Ning Zhanqi, let's get straight to the point. Seeing that Ning Zhanqi's attitude was extremely unfriendly, the Heavenly Eye Holy Throne also sank his face: "I met the son and nephew of the deceased in Ziyang City, and he cried to me about the fact that the foundation of the Immortal Sect was seized.

Rong Hua, Rong Sheng and the others were stunned again, they couldn't believe their ears, what? Ning Buyi is the great god and demon Ning Zhanqi???

"Cultivation is to bully the weak, can you still bully the weak? Wouldn't that be a fool looking for death?!" Ning Zhanqi smiled strangely: "Tianyan, where have you been hiding these days, you don't know anything about the news outside, right?"

Tianyan will not lie in this matter, if he can come to the Immortal Sect, someone must have given him some kind of signal, thinking about it, it should be the missing Dazun Gongzi who is pleasing himself. However, the Immortal Sect was defeated by the Demon Warrior, in the battle of the Great Guangming Lake, the Demon Warrior forcibly sealed the Great Demon First Lei after the most reckless, ordinary cultivators do not know the Dao, but the peak cultivators of each sect must know what kind of existence the Great Demon is, the prestige of the Demon Warrior has been widely spread all over the world, and the strength of the Demon Warrior has at least reached the peak of the Holy Realm, and Tianyan actually ran all the way to the Immortal Sect to ask for justice, it is simply crazy......

"Ning Zhanqi, it looks like you don't want to talk about it......" Tianyan Saint Throne sighed.

"Tianyan, where did you get the confidence?" Ning Zhanqi was stunned, it seemed that the Tianyan Holy Seat seemed to be a little unbearable, the world's spiritual recipe was mutually reinforcing and mutually reinforcing, and his splitting black rainbow sword was the nemesis of Tianyan, so Ning Zhanqi was very strange, what is the basis of the Tianyan Holy Seat?!