Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

"What about Chu Ran?"

Since everyone in the world knew that it was Chu Ran who did it, Chen Ge no longer concealed it, but asked directly: "That kid Chu Ran, is there anything wrong?"

Tianyumen, Chen Ge knows about this sect.

A second-rate sect, the Taishang Patriarch in the sect, whose cultivation level is only at the first level of Huashen, is no match for him now.

Although they are both in the stage of transforming gods, you must know that Chen Ge is full of treasures, and he has also comprehended the Eight Desolation Gods and practiced the Eight Desolation God Physique.

As for the old monster of Tianyumen, Chen Ge can kill Tianhua with a single stroke of his sword.

It is the old monster of the Yellow River Valley three months ago, Mo Feng is standing in front of him now, and he has received a sword firmly, and it is impossible to survive.

"Chu Ran escaped, so the suzerain doesn't have to worry about that."

Xu Yixiu sighed: "It's just that the fact that Chu Ran came from our Xuantian Sect has been exposed, I'm afraid there will be a steady stream of sects coming to make trouble..."

"You don't have to worry about this, our Xuantian Sect, um... has a solid background."

Chen Ge gave Xu Yixiu a reassurance.

Now that Chen Ge has reached the first stage of transformation, as long as the sect alliance doesn't take action himself, he will not be afraid to deal with these sects.

"Hmph! My father is here, what are you sighing about, old man?"

Holding a cup of fragrant tea, Xiao Ai snorted and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll eat them all by myself. What are you worried about?"

Xu Yixiu glanced at it, only to find that Xiao Ai had raised her cultivation to the first stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, and she couldn't help but be slightly horrified.

He wanted to ask Chen Ge about the origin of this little girl, but before he could speak, Chen Ge asked first, "Xu Yixiu, apart from this, did any major events happen during these three months?"

"Yes, there is, and it concerns the entire Eastern Region. The genius sword cultivator who came to the Eastern Region from the Great Wilderness has already pulled out many sects along the way, specializing in killing the suzerain.

After a pause, Xu Yixiu continued: "According to the time calculation, I believe that in another month, Lin Jian will be able to sweep all the sects along the way, and go straight to the sect alliance..."

Next, Xu Yixiu told Chen Ge what had happened in recent days.

"Hmm... this Lin Jian is a bit perverted, he only kills the suzerain."

Chen Ge nodded, and couldn't help but took a deep breath.

I don't know if his current level [-] cultivation level of the transformation stage can compete with Lin Jian in the half-step fusion stage.

This makes him very worried.

Is there something wrong with this kid's mind for killing the suzerain?

"One more thing." Xu Yixiu seemed to have remembered something, looking worried.

"But it doesn't matter, your suzerain will take care of it for you."

Chen Ge said in a deep voice, since his cultivation has risen, he has become more and more courageous.

As a suzerain, if he couldn't even protect the disciples in his own sect, he would still be a fart suzerain and go home to grow sweet potatoes.

"It is precisely because of Chu Ge that many sects are dissatisfied. They formed an alliance and are about to attack our Xuantianzong together. In two days, they will come to our Xuantianzong."

Xu Yixiu seemed very panicked: "It is said that Huang Hegu took the lead to unite five powerhouses at the stage of transformation to destroy our sect."

"The Yellow River Valley takes the lead? Is it the old monster Mofeng? And it's coming in two days?"

Chen Ge frowned, thinking to himself.

After hesitating for a moment, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, I see, you can go back."

……

Two days passed in a flash.

If what Xu Yixiu said was true, in the evening of this day, the sun was setting and the darkness gradually occupied the land.

A team composed of monks has appeared one after another outside Xuantianzong's sect, with a huge momentum and momentum like a rainbow.

"Chen Ge little bastard, come out and worship me quickly, you dare to lie to me, I, Mofeng, will take your soul out and light the soul lamp, and you will never be reborn forever."

Led by the old monster Mofeng from the Yellow River Valley, he gnashed his teeth and roared at Xuantianzong.

"Chen Ge, you are so bold, you dare to let the clan's children pick up our ancestral grave, I, Yu Jianya, will definitely smash your body into thousands of pieces."

Someone jumped into a rage and looked extremely angry. If teeth could kill, his creaking teeth would have killed Chen Ge thousands of times.

"The remnant soul of boy Chen Ge belongs to my purgatory gate. I, Old Monster Xu, want to suppress this boy's soul in the netherworld of purgatory. He will be bitten by all kinds of ghosts. Life and death are worse than life."

……

Roaring sounds resounded under the gate at the foot of Xuantianzong Mountain.

They roared and screamed, their eyes were about to burst, among them, the old monster Mofeng in the Yellow River Valley worked the hardest and was also the most angry one.

Three months ago, he was first coaxed by Chen Ge, that's all.

Just thinking about going back to the sect, how to explain to the suzerain, so he stayed outside for another three months, not daring to come back, hoping to wait for his suzerain to calm down a bit.

Who knew that when they returned to the Yellow River Valley, the ancestral graves in the Yellow River Valley would be looted.

This inquiry turned out to be another good thing Xuantianzong did.

No, the suzerain of his family was getting angry and angry, and under the anger, he directly gave him two big mouths.

Mo Feng still didn't dare to fight back.

"Hmph! I'm going to stop talking nonsense with this damned Xuantian Sect. Let's smash the protective formation of the sect, rush in, crush the entire Xuantian Sect, and capture Chen Ge, the little beast alive."

Mo Feng was the most impatient, and with a loud shout, he had already drawn his sword first.

Boom boom boom!
Three frightening sword lights shot out from the spirit sword in his hand, he stepped on the green lotus under his feet, and attacked with the first three swords condescendingly.

"go with!"

With a flick of the sword finger, the four sword shadows suspended on the back criss-crossed and attacked the Qiyuan Guardian Sect formation one after another.

Seeing this, the other four monsters at the stage of transformation into gods no longer hesitated, their eyes widened, and they immediately used their kung fu skills again and again to bombard the Qiyuan Protecting Sect formation.

These four people are:
The owner of the Yellow River Valley, Mo Zhengming.

Lu Changge, the suzerain of Purgatory Gate.

Yu Jianya's master Duan Wufeng.

Xiao Shen, the owner of the Pavilion of Absolute Shadow.

The masters of these five major sects were all sects whose ancestral graves were picked up by Chu Ran.

In fact, there were still some sect masters, but they couldn't come, and the backbone of the sect was all pulled over by the sect alliance.

It was Lin Jian. Lin Jian swept all the way and destroyed many sects.

They rushed to the sect alliance to join together to resist this genius sword cultivator who came from the Great Wilderness.

If it wasn't for this, the five old monsters of the transformation stage would not be the only ones rushing to Xuantianzong at this time.

After all, this kid Chu Ran is extremely skilled. In the past three months, he has turned over a lot of ancestral graves and stolen a lot of secret treasures.

It is said that in the ancestral tomb of the Yellow River Valley, there is hidden the untransmitted swordsmanship of the Yellow River Valley, as well as a spiritual sword, the Yellow River Smoky Sword and the Dahe Swordsmanship, all of which were stolen by Chu Ran.

Not to mention that Chu Ran stole their ancestral graves, just these two things in the Yellow River Valley, it is impossible for them not to come.

After all, it is the inheritance left by the ancestors, who wants to hand it over to others?