The old man suddenly appeared.

In the private room.

A deacon elder of the pseudo-saint late stage appeared beside Ye Yi.

Seeing the old man suddenly appear.

Zi Lin, who originally wanted to stay here to serve Ye Yi, was a little unwilling but still tactfully withdrew.

She gritted her teeth secretly, thinking that it was not night yet.

It would not be too late to serve him at night.

"True, why did you let those people chase and kill that kid."

"If you really want to kill that kid, I can do it."

Elder Lu said.

He was also a little confused about Ye Yi's actions.

If you want to kill that kid.

It would be better to just slap him to death, why bother with so much trouble.

"No need, Elder Lu."

"Let those people do it, it's more interesting this way."

Ye Yi smiled.

Golden Luck is protected by Heaven, it's not that easy to kill.

If you forcefully chase and kill him, a thunderbolt might come down.

The emperor will be seriously injured.

Let the people of Wuji Holy Land chase and kill Xiao Lin, it might be the same as the original.

They all become experience treasures.

So he asked the people of Wanwumen and Tianbao Pavilion to chase and kill him.

If the whole army came out.

If he could kill Xiao Lin, he would make a profit.

Although Ye Yi didn't have much hope.

But even if the Heaven was furious because of the pursuit of the Son of Destiny.

A thunderbolt came down and wiped out the Wanwumen and Tianbao Pavilion.

Ye Yi wouldn't feel bad.

The Wanwu Gate and Tianbao Pavilion are just the knives in his hand.

If they are cut off, then so be it.

This world is like this. Xia Wenlong and Li Feng are attracted by his background and talent.

That's why they flatter him.

And he also likes the power behind Xia Wenlong and Li Feng, which can be used by him.

Both sides just take what they need.

.......................

On the other side.

Xia Wenlong, who came out of Tianxue City, rushed back to the Wanwu Gate in a hurry.

In the main hall of the Wanwu Gate.

The master of the Wanwu Gate, Chen Wuhou, is discussing the matter of the Tianxue Secret Realm with the elders.

The master of the Wanwu Gate is a middle-aged man in a black robe.

He is burly and looks a bit arrogant.

The aura on his body is also extremely powerful.

He is a strong man in the first level of pseudo-saint.

At this time.

A ray of light flew in from outside the hall.

It turned into a figure of Xia Wenlong.

At this moment, Xia Wenlong was panting, and looked like he had been on the road for a long time.

Seeing Xia Wenlong like this.

The head of Wanwu Sect, Chen Wuhou, and other elders were startled.

Somewhat puzzled,

"Long'er, how come you are back so soon? Did you take the picture of the Dragon Seal?"

Chen Wuhou hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously.

The other elders also looked expectant.

The Dragon Seal is a top-grade imperial weapon.

Once it is taken, the strength of their Wanwu Sect will surely increase a lot.

"It was taken."

Xia Wenlong panted.

"That's good."

Chen Wuhou and other elders looked relieved.

But Xia Wenlong's next words made them look pale.

"But I gave it away."

Xia Wenlong said.

"What!"

"Asshole!"

Chen Wuhou's face changed drastically, and then he became furious.

His eyes were as big as copper bells.

A slap sent Xia Wenlong flying.

"You prodigal son, how can you give away this top-grade imperial weapon?"

Chen Wuhou was furious.

Damn it, how could he give birth to a prodigal son.

He could even give away a top-grade imperial weapon.

Don't you know that your father is still using a low-grade imperial weapon?

Thinking of this, he was furious.

The top-grade imperial weapon Wanwu Sword is the treasure of the clan and cannot be used easily.

So he always used a low-grade imperial weapon when he was out.

Puff!

Xia Wenlong's teeth were blown away.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and several teeth.

His left cheek swelled up immediately.

"Asshole!"

Chen Wuhou stared at him, still not satisfied, and walked over to pick up Xia Wenlong like a chicken.

Just as he was about to slap him a few more times.

Xia Wenlong was scared.

"Dad, I've sent the true teachings to the Holy Land."

He said with a trembling mouth and a look of fear in his eyes.

He was afraid that if he was a few seconds slower, he would be beaten to death by his father.

He had been scared by his father since he was a child. He was always very harsh when he hit.

As long as he can't die, it's fine as long as he can be cured.

That's it.

, people outside are still saying that his father dotes on him.

This makes him want to cry but have no tears.

"What holy land true teaching?"

Chen Wuhou said angrily.

"It's the Ye true teaching of the Wuji Holy Land."

Xia Wenlong said hurriedly.

Then he quickly told Chen Wuhou and the elders present everything about Tianxue City.

After hearing Xia Wenlong's words.

The master of Wanwumen and many elders were immediately excited.

Their faces flushed with excitement.

Ye Yi's talent is so terrifying.

If they can get in touch with Ye Yi.

That will definitely be a huge benefit for Wanwumen.

And Ye Yi's words already have the idea of ​​taking Wanwumen into his own power.

For those holy land true teachings.

Especially those true teachings who want to fight for the position of the Holy Lord.

In the holy land, not only do they need the support of the elders, but they will also cultivate their own minions and forces outside.

Do some shameful things.

Once those true disciples become the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, their status as his minions will also rise. In other words, if Ye Yi becomes the Holy Lord in the future, then anyone who dares to touch Wanwumen will not give Ye Yi face. If Ye Yi knew what these people were thinking, he would probably say that you think too much. Of course, if Wanwumen really helped Ye Yi succeed in this matter. / If they really encounter difficulties in the future, Ye Yi naturally doesn't mind giving them a word to help them settle it. If the order can't settle it, then forget it. "Master, let's quickly gather the elders and go." "Otherwise, it will be bad if Tianbao Pavilion gets ahead." The elder of Wanwumen said excitedly. There is no way, the opportunity for promotion and salary increase is right in front of them. And it is the kind that crosses the class. Anyone will be excited. And the master of Wanwumen also took a deep breath at this moment. Then he said: "Bring the treasure of the sect, the Wanwu Sword, and wake up the ancestor in the ancestral land."

When these words came out.

Everyone was shocked.

"Master, that ancestor is the foundation of our Wanwu Sect."

"The ancestor has not much time left, if we wake him up."

"I'm afraid..."

He didn't say the rest, but the meaning was self-evident.

After waking up, the ancestor might have to die,

And if an enemy attacks Wanwu Sect at this time.

The consequences would be disastrous.

"What foundation? We have enough to deal with those overlord-level forces."

"Wouldn't it be a slap in the face for our ancestor to meet those holy land elders?"

"Wake them up to show how much we value Ye Zhen's teachings."

Chen Wuhou said solemnly.

Then the group rushed to the ancestral land.

Move away the coffin of their ancestor.

Boom!

Several coffin boards were removed, and dazzling light shone in.

Boom!

Suddenly, several terrifying pressures erupted, extremely terrifying, as if the sky was pressing down.

All the disciples of Wanwumen showed fear on their faces.

Some were even scared to the point of peeing their pants.

"Who dares to touch my Wanwumen!"

Several vicissitudes of life and terrifying roars shook the entire Wanwumen.

It was as if they came from ancient times.

The ancestors of Wanwumen rose from the coffins, carrying terrifying pressure.

They were thin and sallow, with sallow skin, like a candle in the wind.

The breath of life was extremely weak.

It seemed that if they stayed for a while longer, they would die.

"Wu Hou, where are the enemies?"

Looking at Chen Wuhou and his people below.

The ancestors of Wanwumen were stunned for a moment.

Where are the enemies?

In their perception, there were no enemies at all.

Seeing their own ancestors appear.

Chen Wuhou started to explain embarrassedly,

"Asshole!"

"You actually asked us to hunt down a kid at the third level of the Honored Emperor Realm!"

The ancestor of Wanwu Sect was furious.

He slapped Chen Wuhou away with a slap.

His strength at the peak of the second level of the pseudo-saint was revealed.

Seeing this, the other elders also hurriedly explained.

"A true disciple of the Wuji Holy Land!"

The eyes of the ancestor of Wanwu Sect lit up, and he became excited immediately.

They didn't have much time left.

If they could become a true disciple of the Wuji Holy Land on the sect list before they died.

That would be a great achievement, and they would be able to face the ancestors of Wanwu Sect with dignity after they died.

Suddenly, the entire Wanwu Sect came out in full force.

Three ancestors at the peak of the second level of the pseudo-saint.

Two Chen Wuhou at the first level of the pseudo-saint and the Supreme Elder.

More than ten elders at the level of the Transcendent Realm.

To put it bluntly, all the high-end forces of Wanwu Sect have come out in full force.

At this moment, Wanwu Sect could be destroyed even by a lesser first-rate force.

On the other side, Xiao Lin still didn't know what to do.

What will you face?

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