The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 287

"Ren Yuanzi, why do we need to come forward? Isn't it good to let the people below handle this matter?"

Ying Xuanzi stared at Ren Yuanzi indifferently, with a calm demeanor.

"I have my own reasons to come forward. Lin Dong led the crowd to slaughter all the participating disciples of our Yuanmen, causing the younger generation of the sect to break up. The crime is heinous and unforgivable. He should be brought back to our Yuanmen ancestral court for questioning."

Ren Yuanzi smiled lightly when he heard the words.

"Absurd, the faction competition is a battle of life and death, life and death are conceited. These rules were jointly formulated by my eight super sects. Do you want to oppose the joint decision of our eight great sects?!"

Ying Xuanzi, on the other hand, was a master of all kinds, not only kicked the ball back lightly, but also tied the other six members together with him.

"Rules are meant to be broken, and when one's strength is reached, one can naturally tear them up."

Speaking of this, Ren Yuanzi's fair face suddenly showed a hint of sarcasm: "As for the joint formulation of the Eight Great Clans, do you think the other six families dare to appear against our Yuan Clan? Being wise and protecting one's life is what they are best at doing." Things, this, I have seen since a hundred years ago."

"you......"

A flash of anger flashed in Ying Xuanzi's eyes, and then he became calm again, "So you are determined to break the rules and plan to take Lin Dong away?"

"Of course, today Lin Dong must return to the sect with me, otherwise he will never give up."

Ren Yuanzi couldn't help showing color on his face. In his opinion, this is Ying Xuanzi, who has always been seeking stability, intending to succumb to the general trend of Yuanmen again, just like a hundred years ago.

"My patience a hundred years ago caused Daozong to lose an excellent disciple forever. Do I have to watch another outstanding disciple fall into the hands of your Yuanmen after a hundred years? Let me tell you: absolutely !impossible!"

Ying Xuanzi looked at Ren Yuanzi and said solemnly word by word.

Although the tone is calm, anyone can hear the amazing determination and strength hidden in it.

"Ying Xuanzi, are you serious? Have you thought through the consequences of messing with our Yuan Sect?"

The smile on Ren Yuanzi's face subsided quietly, a little gloomy.

"Of course I have thought about it. I have thought about it countless times in the past hundred years."

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Ying Xuanzi's eyes, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Presumptuous, Ying Xuanzi, you..."

Ren Yuanzi, who also heard the meaning of the words clearly, his face darkened, as if he was about to speak out to reprimand him.

"Hehe, Ying Xuanzi, you are still too impulsive, so don't be impatient."

With a chuckle, two figures appeared beside Ren Yuanzi strangely, a large area of ​​space was violently twisted and turbulent, and Yuan Li worshiped him.

One person was dressed in a black robe, his skin was crystal clear like jade, his long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and the pair of slender long hands hanging outside looked extraordinarily pale, even a little weird.

A person was dressed in a white robe, with a rather ordinary face, but his eyeballs showed a strange blend of black and white, just like the round of black sun on the emblem of the Yuanmen Gate. Breaking through the mysterious fluctuations of life and death.

As soon as the latter appeared, Ren Yuanzi restrained his anger and rushed to his side, and the three of them vaguely looked like he was the leader.

The three giants of Yuanmen, come!

"It turned out to be the two of you, but now the three giants of the Yuanmen Gate are all together." Ying Xuanzi narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the three people who were faintly connected by breath.

"Ying Xuanzi, I advise you not to be arrogant. After all, if we wait for the three of us to join forces, if we capture you directly later, then Daozong will really lose face and continue to gain a foothold in Dongxuan Domain."

"Think about the thousands of years of Daozong's orthodoxy, think about the hundreds of thousands of disciples of Daozong, think about Daozong's..."

The white-robed man headed by the three seemed not to have heard the sarcasm Ying Xuanzi said, but there was a hint of threat in his words.

"Tian Yuanzi is in charge of teaching, this statement is wrong."

As soon as the words fell, a categorical negative sounded quickly.

The space was suddenly twisted and rippling, and an old man in blue robe who stood with his hands behind his back walked out of the space crack without any haste.

Chen Zhen and the others were overjoyed when they saw this, but the thousands of strong men in the strange magic city were stunned. Compared with the shock of Tian Yuanzi and Di Yuanzi's appearance before, everyone looked at the old man blankly. Figure, who is this person?

"Grand Elder, I'm afraid I have to invite you to accompany Ying Xuanzi to mess around for a while today."

It was seen that Ying Xuanzi, the head teacher of Taoism, bowed his hands to the visitor and bowed.

"Hehe, if there is nothing to do, if you make a fuss, if you don't come out for a walk, then I will really go to the ground."

The old man in blue robe with white hair and beard smiled and waved his hands.

"Damn old ghost, I didn't expect you to be alive? And you have successfully taken that step and reached the same level as me."

Tian Yuanzi narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man, his crystal face full of joy and anger.

Although the blue-robed old man didn't have the slightest breath of vitality, there was an extremely mysterious fluctuation faintly lingering. The fluctuation was very faint, but it was like reincarnation, and one couldn't help but plunge into it.

The strong runner!This must be a strong person in the Wheel-Running Realm who surpassed the Profound Realm of Life and Death!

Life in one hand, death in the other hand, the power of life and death is completely blended together, and further detachment, breaking life and death, is a turning wheel.

At this level, he is already a superpower based on the peak of the Eastern Profound Domain.

"Back when my life was approaching, I simply let go of life and death and directly launched an impact on the realm of runners. I didn't expect that because of that fearless state of mind, I accidentally broke through life and death, and stepped into the realm of runners because of a blessing in disguise."

"It's thanks to the blessings of my Daozong ancestors, oh, yes, and the blessings of my colleagues from the Eastern Xuan Region, Yuanmen."

The dry old ghost, or the blue-robed old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Qianyuan, currently the highest seniority elder in Taoist sect, is known as the elder, the old ghost, and the strong man in the wheel-running realm.

It is said that the brother of the same generation who was the last head teacher of Daozong had lived for at least a thousand years. Before he disappeared, he was a powerhouse at the peak of the Profound Death Realm. No more news of it came out.

The outside world once speculated that he was trapped at the peak of the Death Profound Realm, his lifespan was exhausted, and he was completely paralyzed. He didn't want him to have secretly stepped into the Revolving Wheel Realm, and he lived in seclusion from then on.

If it weren't for today's situation that led to its appearance, the world would never know that it is still alive, let alone that Daozong quietly added a runner-level giant, and the number of top giants changed from one to two, surpassing him in an instant. The other six.

After today, Dao Sect's strength is likely to jump from the middle of the eight super sects to the second place under Yuan Sect, squeezing out the original Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster!nice!

"It was him..."

So far, the older generation of powerhouses in Strange Demon City all showed thoughtful expressions.

After the bursts of slight commotion, soon half of the strong men in Strange Demon City knew the identity and origin of the blue-robed old man, and they couldn't help secretly praising in their hearts: Daozong really has a long blessing, and such a crisis can be solved untie.

(End of this chapter)