Despite the inopportune moment, one of the monks burst out laughing, and the monk who had just spoken must have taken himself too seriously.

Not long after, the intermediate forces of Buddhism and Confucianism set foot on the temple square, and such a large sect was not worthy of a behemoth in the eyes of ordinary monks.

Daunting.

Especially looking at the eyes of Confucianism, full of panic, some news has long spread in the world of cultivating immortals, it is said that Confucianism recruited several powerful sects were rejected, and Confucianism actually directly destroyed the sect......

At this time, the melodious bell came from outside the sky, and after thirty-six rings, a beautiful girl in white clothes came to the sword, with a cold face and no smile, accompanied by two male teenagers, followed by more than thirty disciples of the Sword Sect, emptying and controlling electricity, and landed on a high platform in a blink of an eye.

There was some commotion in the middle of the crowd, and the controversy continued.

"The disciple of the Sword Sect has arrived, but what about the helmsman?"

"What's the hurry, let's wait and see what it has changed, the protagonist is not us, Confucianism and Buddhism are the main masters. ”

"Isn't Huang Xiufeng a demon cultivator, why is he entangled with the Sword Sect?"

"That little girl doesn't look simple, I don't have such disciples under my sect. ”

"Lin Tianxing and Huang Xiufeng are not simple, this old brother ...... People are big sects that have been inherited for countless years, and your small sect has just been established, so it's hard to say that it will be destroyed one day, so it's better to be sober. ”

The Buddha Emperor just glanced at it, then lowered his head and smiled silently, and the frequency of the Buddha beads rolling in his hand slowly accelerated, and his face was solemn and solemn.

The performance of the Confucian Holy Lord is similar, with their identity, they have made some moves because of the appearance of a Lin Tianxing or Jing Yao, and they appreciate the outstanding figures of the younger generation, but they only appreciate it, and they are far from being able to compare with them.

At the foot of the Sword Sect Mountain, on a desolate mound, there were four men and women side by side, and they looked at the top of the Sword Sect with deep eyes, and after a while.

"It's the first time in my life to observe the Sword Sect so closely, it looks really spectacular. Helian Demon Marshal sneered: "My sect's wish for ten thousand years is fulfilled by us today. ”

The Chiyan Demon Shuai, who was standing beside Helian Demon Shuai, said with a smile: "This time, there is Xiang Yang's senior who is in charge of the overall situation, and we are invincible?"

Xiang Yang in his mouth wore a certain loose hat, covering his cheeks, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he looked very burly from the outside.

Xiang Yang was actually the elder of the previous Demon Sect.

Helian Demon Shuai and the others were a generation younger than him, and he said lightly: "It's a pity that Feiyun doesn't know the current affairs, if he can come, I will destroy the Sword Sect first, and then punish the Buddha Sect ......."

When it comes to Feiyun, I naturally think of Qin Qiuhe, the master of the Demon Sect, Helian said with a slight depression: "Senior Xiang Yang, Qin Qiuhe ......"

"What are you worried about?" Xiang Yang said: "Qin Qiuhe's injuries have not healed, and he was attacked by you and others during the retreat, he is lucky not to die, do you still expect him to be able to turn over the sky?"

The Guyin Demon Shuai on the other side said in a crisp voice: "Senior Xiang Yang, do you think this battle will definitely be a great victory? Why am I always restless?" ”

"It's nothing more than a bloody battle," Xiang Yang said lightly, "Haven't you been prepared for a long time?" Gu Yin, when the matter comes, you won't be timid." ”

Gu Yin shook his head and said, "There is no such intention......"

Helian Demon Shuai diverted the topic and said: "Senior Xiang Yang, I don't know ...... senior Chu Hong"

Xiang Yang Demon Shuai said: "It's already at the top of the Sword Sect. ”

......

Time passes in waiting.

The disciples of the Sword Sect sat silently on the high platform, Huang Xiufeng's face was tense, and his dusty and dashing temperament had been replaced by slaughter.

Jing Yao immediately sensed the change in Huang Xiufeng's heart, and said with a slight smile: "The man stands between heaven and earth, how is it, isn't it what you have been talking about......

Huang Xiufeng smiled bitterly: "Haven't you never seen the world, and you are inevitably a little nervous." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Jing Yao laughed, and the laughter attracted the attention of others.

They suddenly became the focus of the crowd, Jing Yao didn't look at it, and said casually: "That can't let the momentum fall behind, we are at a disadvantage in numbers, but we can't let those bastards underestimate it." ”

"What a mess. Huang Xiufeng muttered: "Listen to me, activate the formation, bury these bastards for a hundred, and they will be ......magnificent at this time."

Lin Tianxing interrupted in a cold voice: "The Sword Sect has been inherited for 100,000 years, and it has its own form and regulations, which is different from you. ”

Huang Xiufeng nodded, the big sect is not good here, but suddenly he looked at Lin Tianxing in amazement: "Why do I think you describe Lao Tzu as a turtle who has never seen the world?"

Lin Tianxing said: "You think too much, I'm just stating the facts, but from your thoughts, it's not difficult to peek into the filth in your heart." ”

Jing Yao smiled at the corner of her mouth, silently watching the two of them breathe, and suddenly three sword lights rushed in from more different directions, setting off a large wind.

The cold air flow formed a rapidly rotating vortex under the pressure of the three swords, and Xihua Zhenren stood in front of the temple, his bearing was upright and did not show joy or anger, and he did not lose the mind and bearing of the great sect.

If you want to talk about the four giants of the Sword Sect, the one who feels the most intimate is Xihua Zhenren.

When he traveled all over the world, he made countless friends, and he can be said to have known all over the world...... Many of his old friends were his old friends.

Seeing each other at this time, Xihua sighed in his heart, he knew all over the world, and he knew no one, which was very suitable for his current state of mind.

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Xihua Zhenren, I don't know when Mr. Lin Haoran will appear and when will he cross the catastrophe?"

This voice is hidden in the crowd, flickering and bleaking, as if a person's voice is coming from a different direction.

Xihua Zhenren also ignored it.

On the other side, the real person on the other side seemed to be enraged, and shouted loudly: "Hide, hide, what is it? Don't think that this seat can't hear your location, your inner yuan fluctuates smoothly, and you are a disciple of Confucianism, right?"

The commotion of the crowd immediately fell silent, and his gaze shifted to the position of the Confucian Holy Lord again.

The Confucian Holy Master of the three great masters of the Immortal Cultivation Realm smiled calmly and said lightly: "If you don't discipline your brother well, let you slander your junior brother and see the joke." He nodded at Gu Mo, and Gu Mo snorted.

The monks didn't know what kind of dumb riddles the high-level of Confucianism were playing, Gu Mo slowly walked into the crowd, pulled out a Confucian disciple, and slandered the true humanity: "How do you think it's more appropriate to deal with it?"

The Confucian disciple was carried in Gu Mo's hands, like a frightened bird, and he didn't dare to struggle.

But there was a question in his heart that kept questioning him, why did Lao Tzu end up like this when he was order......ed?

"The hand of this seat can't reach out to your Confucian sect, how to deal with Senior Brother Gu Mo is up to you. ”