Eternal First Immortal Sect

Because of your sincerity, this seat allows you to join the Heavenly Emperor Sect, um... you should be an outer door elder first. Chen Xi said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, just now, when the old man said that he was a super master of the Martial Saint Realm, Chen Xi was already moved.

Chen Xi originally thought that the old man was beaten like that by the wolf ancestors, and his own strength should be very poor.

But I didn't expect that this old guy was actually a superpower at the level of Martial Saint. This is a surprise!

Thank you, Sect Master! The old man was so excited that he knelt down at Chen Xi's feet and said seriously.

Elder Lu, get up, you don't have to do this big gift. Chen Xi said in a flat tone.

Yes, Sect Master! After hearing Chen Xi's words, the old man hurriedly stood up from the ground, and then obediently came behind Chen Xi without saying a word.

As soon as Chen Xi thought of himself, he had so easily conquered a powerhouse of the Martial Saint Realm, and his heart suddenly became happy.

Master, do you still want this knife? If you don't want it, I'll throw it away. Lu Guan touched the back of his head, then walked over with a ghost-headed sword in his hand.

After returning to the sect, put it in the treasure house first. Chen Xi thought for a while, and then said aloud.

Yes, Sect Master!

Lu Guan nodded heavily, then turned and walked away.

Chen Xi and the others took a walk outside very casually, and they were not in a hurry to return to the sect.

Among the crowd, only Huang Quan had a bitter face, as if someone owed him money.

Everyone's walking speed is very slow, and it is estimated that they need to walk a week's distance from Huitiandi Sect.

Chen Xi didn't know at the moment, because the Heavenly Emperor Sect won the first place in this hundred-door competition.

The name of the Heavenly Emperor Sect has been thoroughly resounded.

Countless people are very curious about the Heavenly Emperor Sect. They don't understand why a small six-class sect can actually win the first place in the Hundred Sect Grand Competition.

You know, even in the fourth-rate sect, few are qualified to be number one.

At the same time, another very shocking news came out.

It is said that Du Heishui, the close disciple of the ancestor of water and fire, was beheaded by Chu Yun on the ring by the Emperor of Heaven, and even the flying sword of his life was destroyed.

Outside of Sixiang County, an old man with half-black and half-white hair descended slowly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was full of momentum.

Along the way, he inquired about a lot of useful information. At this moment, he already knew that this Heavenly Emperor faction was the murderer who killed his disciple.

So, he rushed to Sixiang County aggressively.

Heavenly Emperor, right? Dare to kill this ancestor's disciple, I will slaughter your entire mountain gate! Shuihuo ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, he snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly burst out.

A hill not far away collapsed directly, shattered by the aura emanating from this ancestor.

Ancestor Shuihuo's heart was full of killing intent, he no longer hesitated, he immediately flew into the air, and flew towards Sixiang Mountain not far away.

Soon, the old man slowly fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked at the 100,000-zhang giant mountain in front of him, and a stunned color flashed in his heart.

Is this the mountain gate of the Six-Row sect? Ancestor Shuihuo said to himself with a bewildered expression, a little tangled in his heart.

Although his strength is strong, he is far from being an opponent of those ancient sacred places Xuanmen.

No matter how you look at it, the ancestors of water and fire do not think that a small six-flow sect can have such a huge mountain of 100,000 zhang.

Therefore, he does not dare to act rashly now. If he accidentally makes the wrong sect and provokes an existence that he should not provoke, it will be embarrassing.

At this time, a woodcutter who was chopping firewood passed by. The ancestors of water and fire lit up and hurried over.

Hello, may I ask, is the mountain in front of it the top of the Heavenly Emperor's Sect? Patriarch Shuihuo asked the woodcutter, his tone full of curiosity.

Yeah, what's wrong? The woodcutter put down the dry wood in his hand, and then glanced at the ancestor of water and fire with some doubts.

That's great! Ancestor Shuihuo had a cold light in his eyes, he no longer hesitated, and flew directly towards the Four Elephants Mountain.

The woodcutter cast a glance at him, then picked up the dry wood on the ground again, and continued to walk to the nearby woods to start chopping wood.

After the woodcutter was busy for a while, he returned to his small village with two bundles of dry wood.

There has always been a small village next to Sixiang Mountain, and they do not belong to the category of Qinglong City.

The people here are indistinguishable from the world. When Chen Xi was hungry, he often came here to eat.

My mother, I'm back. The woodcutter walked to a dirt house, he gently put down the dry wood in his hand, and said with a smile.

Why did you come back so early today? An ordinary-looking middle-aged woman walked out of the house and smiled at the woodcutter.

Didn't I miss you? So come back early. The woodcutter laughed, then walked to the middle-aged woman and hugged her hard.

You are thousands of years old, why are you not ashamed. The middle-aged woman glared at the woodcutter, then rolled her eyes and said.

Hey, when do you think the old head will come back? We have waited for him for so long, and we don't know if he has found the secret realm of Haotian. The woodcutter sighed deeply, then said to himself said a word.

After all, the Haotian Secret Realm has been lost for so many years, how can it be so easy to retrieve, let's continue to wait here. The middle-aged woman shrugged and replied softly.

Someone came today, and it seems that he is looking for trouble with Puppy Dan. Do you want us to help him? The woodcutter nodded, and then changed the subject.

What strength is that person? The middle-aged woman narrowed her eyes and asked aloud.

It's only half a step Martial Saint, it's a lot of garbage. The woodcutter curled his lips in disdain, and then said casually.

It's better to leave this kind of weak chicken to Goudan'er to solve it yourself. When it really doesn't work, it's not too late for us to take action. The middle-aged woman thought for a while, and then said aloud.

What kind of adventure do you think this dog egg has? Could it be that the old master left him some inheritance? Otherwise, how could he rise so quickly. The woodcutter laughed twice, a flash of light flashed in his mind. Confuse.

Who knows, I guess it must have been some kind of opportunity. The middle-aged woman said casually, not taking the woodcutter's words to heart at all.

The woodcutter and the middle-aged woman walked into the house hand in hand, and the two looked at each other.

We have been hiding for so many years, when will we be the leader? The woodcutter said in a sad tone as if he had remembered something sad.

It's good to wait and see. I've waited for thousands of years, and it's not bad. The middle-aged woman patted the woodcutter on the shoulder, and then said to herself.

That's right. The woodcutter nodded slowly, and stopped thinking about these troubles.

This woodcutter and his wife are almost the youngest beings in this town.

Many older guys are already dead. The two of them are the descendants of those old people, and they are only a few thousand years old now.

If Chen Xi sees this woodcutter now, he will definitely think of this guy.

Because from the very beginning, Chen Xi wanted to turn the woodcutter into the sect, so as to deceive him and run away.

Today's ninth shift, I don't want to write anymore, I don't want to stay up late.