This was reasonable, but Ling Xian's face was gloomy, before leaving, the master said that his longevity was not much, so he didn't have time to delay slowly, and after a little heaning, he opened his mouth word by word: "How can I meet the head of your sect, Venerable?"

"This ......"

Zhan Long's face was embarrassed, if it was a normal time, he could still report this matter, but now, it is a very moment, and the Great Elder is impacting the bottleneck of the tribulation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Success or failure is in this move, and the entire sect attaches great importance to it.

It is not yet known whether the person in front of him is friend or foe, how dare he casually put him in?

But he refused directly, and he was afraid that the other party would be angry, and he was thinking about how to shirk it tactfully, when an earth-shattering loud noise suddenly rumbled from afar.

The whole heaven and earth trembled, Ling Xian was okay, Zhan Long and the few foundation building monks behind him all changed their faces wildly, and they felt that the mana in their bodies seemed to have stopped running, and they almost fell down from mid-air.

"What's going on?"

Everyone couldn't help but panic, and Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly.

And this was just the beginning, and immediately after, the rumbling crackling sound was as dense as raindrops, continuous, and came from a distance one after another.

There was also angry shouting in the middle, but the sound was so loud that it was impossible to tell what the yelling was.

Zhan Long's face was extremely ugly, and the expressions of those foundation building cultivators looking at Ling Xian were even more vigilant.

Boom!

On the mountain peaks in the distance, there was a quaint sound suddenly, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and then the light flashed wildly in the sky, but it was a colorful rainbow that pierced the sky.

Enemy attack!

There are really people who come to brush the tiger's whiskers.

Zhan Long couldn't help but clench the treasure in his hand, he couldn't help but be deeply suspicious of Ling Xian's purpose for coming here, asking to see the Venerable Master, God knows if he was making a noise?

He couldn't help but raise his head, but his expression was greatly stunned.

Without him, Ling Xian was actually gone.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes, could he be wrong, the other party was obviously still here a moment ago.

"Uncle Shi, what should we do?"

A panicked voice came into his ears, and it was a foundation building stage immortal cultivator who spoke, and the expression on his face was full of panic at this moment, and the rest of the people were similar, looking at him with blank eyes.

Wait for him to make a choice!

But Zhanlong didn't know what to do.

After all, it happened too suddenly, and after a little hesitation, he stretched out his hand, patted it on his waist, and a flash of inspiration came into view.

Then he lowered his head slightly, sank his divine sense, and didn't dare to add oil and vinegar, so he roughly talked about what he had just experienced, and then sent out a transmission note.

......

At the same time, Ling Xian had already fled dozens of miles away.

The Huayu Sect was full of mystery, and it seemed that it had encountered some trouble and crisis, the realm of the group of monks he met was too low, and most of them could not get what they wanted, so Ling Xian was too lazy to delay the time, and decided to go to the place where the incident occurred to see the situation before making a decision.

Soon it will be there.

The spiritual light flashed wildly in front of him, all kinds of photochemical flashed into the sky, and the cracking sound was even more continuous, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, and dozens of battle groups came into view.

Needless to say, the two sides of the fight, on one side are naturally immortal cultivators dressed in the costumes of the Feather Transformation Sect, and on the other side, there are strange-shaped demon clans, and the two sides are fighting happily.

The strength of the monks is mainly based on the golden pill, but there are not a few who have survived the three heavenly tribulations.

These primordial-level existences were all serious, and what they were facing was not a stupid demon beast, but a shapeshifting-level demon cultivator.

Ling Xian's expression was a little surprised, he hadn't been in the Tiancang Mountain Range for a long time, but the Huayu Sect was so famous, he didn't expect that someone would dare to come and brush the tiger's whiskers.

What's even more surprising is that someone has already knocked on the door, but the reinforcements have been delayed.

Could it be ......

Ling Xian closed his eyes and released his divine sense.

Sure enough, there was a scuffle all around.

The first sect of the dignified Tiancang Mountain Range, at this moment, there are countless strong enemies that have emerged from nowhere, besieging the rudder of its sect with great fanfare, and attacking it wantonly.

Is it tolerable, which is unbearable, who is so arrogant?

It's simple to say yes...... Demon Clan!

Don't forget, this is the Demon Beast Dao, and the Tiancang Mountain Range has a good aura, and it is a blessed place for cultivation, so it has attracted a large number of immortal cultivators to settle here.

But the Tiancang Mountain Range stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles, and what humans occupy is only a very small one of them, and in that lofty mountain range, there are all kinds of demon races living.

There are ordinary demon beasts, and there are powerful demon cultivators.

It's just that no matter what their strength is, the demon clan of the Tiancang Mountain Range has always been scattered, so humans hardly feel their threat, but often go deep into the hinterland of the mountain range to hunt and kill the demon clan.

This situation has always been talked about by human beings, when Ling Xian was in Fang City, he had heard people talk about it several times, what is going on today, isn't the demon clan a plate of scattered sand, how can they unite and attack the helm of the Huayu Sect?

Ling Xian's mind turned, stunned, but he didn't have time to delve deeper, this time the enemy's strength seemed to be beyond the imagination of Hua Yu Sect, and the reinforcements did not arrive for a long time......

Of course, it was impossible for Ling Xian to turn a blind eye, firstly, he had come to the Huayu Sect to send a letter to ask them for assistance, and secondly, although he was not an immortal cultivator of the sect, as a closed disciple of the Huayu Zhenren, it was impossible to say that he had nothing to do with the sect.

So Ling Xian made a move.

With a flick of his robe, one after another flaming red sword qi surged out, and then Ling Xian stretched out his finger, and those sword qi were like arrows off the string, pouring out like the front.

Ling Xian came suddenly, and his attack was even faster, and when the two warring sides found out, the sharp sword qi was no more than a few feet away from them.

Both sides were shocked, thinking that the other party's high-level existence had made a move, and in addition to being angry, they quickly sacrificed the treasures of their respective defenses, but soon they were worried and happy.

"It's not good, it's an old monster of the human god stage, get out of here!"

The one who spoke was a demon clan shaped like a wild boar, but unfortunately it was too late, Ling Xian's strength, there was no need to describe it, even if the demon clan turned into a god and he was against him, most of them would not be able to escape the fall, and the existence of only three heavenly tribulations would be even less worth mentioning.

Whether it is a treasure or other means of protection, in the face of his strong strength, it is useless.

With the screams, the more than ten gods and demon cultivators all returned to the underworld, and none of them slipped through the net, and as soon as they fell, the remaining demon beasts were naturally not afraid, and a group of rabble, fleeing all over the mountains.

The monks of the Huayu Sect were overjoyed, and while they were dumbfounded, of course, they would not let go of this God-given opportunity, shouted a fierce battle, and chased and killed them.

Leaving a few Yuanying monks standing in place, they saw Ling Xian's face clearly, but there was a slightly surprised look on their faces: "Thank you seniors for helping, I don't know the name of the honorable person, and the sect will always feel great virtue." (To be continued.) )