The sun rises eastward.

When ~

Accompanied by the sound of bells, there was a mist on the purple Qi platform of Cangjiangmen, and the long breathing of hundreds of disciples caused purple Qi to roll in.

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, turning purple qi into magic power, the Ming Ming Taoist, who sat on the high platform, gently whisks:

"Today's morning class is over..."

Boom!

Before the Ming Taoist finished speaking, he heard a thunder thunder blew up, and the strong wind blew up, and the mountain gate formation was suddenly activated and revived.

"what happened?"

"Enemy attack?"

"who?!"

The disciples of Cangjiangmen on the purple Qi platform changed their colors and stood up. Looking around in all directions, they couldn't help but change their horror.

I saw a shadow of the crescent moon rising from the mountain behind the sect, and then shattered into thousands of streams under the gaze of everyone.

"That's the Moon Essence Wheel?"

"No, no, this is..."

"The image of the fall of the ancestor Ruhua?!"

boom!

Looking at the shattered moon shadow and the flowing light cut through the sky, the huge Cangjiang Gate was quiet first, and then the sky was boiling!

"impossible!"

The Ming Taoist almost cut off the whisk. He stood up in horror, his expression was frightened and angry, and he was disbelief.

It’s like a shocking moment!

The entire Cangjiang Sect was in a hurry. Any disciples in the sect, whether they were practicing in seclusion or preaching somewhere, soared into the sky and headed towards the ancestor's hall.

Some were shocked and angry, some were sad and angry, but more were still unbelievable.

Buzz!

At this moment, a violent will soared into the sky from the ancestors' hall, swept across the secrets of heaven, and pressed all the disciples to the ground.

Bang!

The closed stone chamber suddenly opened, and in the dark, a three-foot Taoist with two distinct colors roared in anger:

"Nanling kid!"

Boom!

The stone chamber made of divine stones shattered, and the tide of sword light soared into the sky. Within ten miles, the invisible airflow of plants, trees, mud and stones, and even the invisible air flow in the void were shattered.

"Master!"

Taoist Sake and a group of Jiuyao masters of the "Qing" generation came forward one after another, and they saw that the darkness on the Taoist Sanchi was fading rapidly.

In just a few moments, there was no longer a black air lingering around. The cold and cruel will made the expressions of the Jiuyao Lord change:

"Master, are you?"

The Ming Taoist in Qing Dynasty was surprised and happy: "Baji..."

"Junior sister, junior sister..."

The three-foot Taoist stepped out, and the sword lights in the sky were all restrained by him in his dantian. Only in his listening sea of ​​heart, the old voice gradually became silent:

"If it fails for three days, it's time for the ancestor..."

The Sanchi Taoist seemed to have not realized it, and only glanced at the famous Taoist in Qingqing's eyes:

"Go and carry my sword box!"

Sword box?

The Ming Taoist Qing was stunned at first, and then he remembered that the flying sword his master had used had been lost.

"yes!"

Several Taoist priests of Qing generation responded together, then soared into the sky, and each pinched the sword skills to trigger the formation.

I saw the mountain gate shaking, and under the cracked earth, a gray sword box soared into the sky.

It is the "Eight-Stand Sword Box" that the Sanchi Taoist has made a name for himself.

call!

The moment the sword box emerged into the air, it had already cracked, and seven flying swords trembled and landed behind the three-foot Taoist man, like a peacock spreading his tail.

Buzz!

The seven flying swords burst out thousands of brilliant sword lights, which were warmed by the Cangjiangmen Earth Vein Array for more than a thousand years, and all had a peerless edge.

Even the Ming Taoist, even though he was a clear-headed Taoist, he could not help but take a few steps back, and the rest staggered back, not daring to get close to within a mile.

"The evil demon Nanling killed my disciple for no reason and harmed my junior sister. How can I not avenge this hatred and hatred?!"

The flying sword burst into light, and the aura of the three-foot Taoist climbed layer by layer until it broke through the formation and penetrated the sea of ​​clouds:

"Get out!"

The long roar and the sound of swords sounded throughout the sky, and a muffled groan was heard, and an old man in gray fell out of the sea of ​​clouds.

"Fellow up!"

Seeing that the three-foot Taoist was so murderous intent, the man in gray shouted loudly:

"I will live long and be the leader of Changchun Sect. This is to help fellow Taoists kill the evil thief in Nanling!"

"The leader of Changchun Sect?"

The Sanchi Taoist suppressed his anger slightly, and his expression was extremely cold:

"Thousands of years ago, there was a man from the East Wilderness who killed his fellow disciples and fled to the endless mountains. Is it you?"

"Why are I a murderer of fellow disciples?"

Taoist Changshou shook his head and refuted. He avoided the point of sword energy, and his tone was rapid:

"The magical power of Nanling has been achieved, and the killing is fierce and violent. The noble family, like a flower, was killed by him quickly. I can't even rescue him. This is coming to report the news, and I am willing to join forces with fellow Taoists..."

The Taoist Changshou even felt a little regretful.

He came to the Nanling land, so naturally because of the pursuit order of the Dragon Lord of Hanhai. Who would have thought that he could kick the iron plate?

If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could not believe that a ten-monarch master would become famous for a thousand years with just two combinations, and he was only half a step away from advancing to the eight poles.

This is simply terrifying!

What's even more terrifying is that the man has locked his breath, and he is afraid he will come to the door soon...

"Report the message?"

The three-chi Taoist face was gloomy, as if the picture of the Taoist nun in Hua was vividly visible. How could he not know that the climate of Nanling had already been established?

But he could not join forces with the man who betrayed the Immortal Sect and became accompanied by evil demons.

"You deserve to join forces with me too?"

The three-foot Taoist sneered, and the flying sword rose from the sky behind him, cutting the sky with a hundred miles away, and the sword light burst out like a torrent.

"you!"

The Taoist Changshou was very alert and suddenly retreated hundreds of miles. He was about to speak, but his heart suddenly became cold.

"who?!"

He suddenly turned around and saw that the sea of ​​clouds surging and shaking on the distant mountains. More than a dozen people fled into rainbows, but they were still blown up one by one on the long sky.

Lord Jiuyao was slaughtered like a pig or a dog, and there were many evil Taoists with the same reputation as him, but they couldn't even block a punch!

And in the blood mist, under the sea of ​​clouds, a red dress could be seen hiding like a dragon, and it was thousands of miles away.

The man's eyes were as bright as the sun and the moon, which made him feel cold. He didn't care about the contempt of the Taoist Sanchi, so he turned his body and ran away:

"He is here!!"

"Nanling kid!"

The Taoist Changshou escaped very quickly, and a roar that was extremely angry also exploded.

"Okay, okay! OK! Save me to look for me!"

The chest was undulating, and the sound of a long roar was heard. The three-foot Taoist pointed his arm at the sky. The seven sword lights had already jumped out of the formation and cut through the sky and left:

"kill!"

Strong and firm!
To be continued...