Life Hunter

Li Qingxian stepped on the magic white clouds and slowly flew towards the cliff of the main mountain.

The elders and disciples of the Tianming Sect were silent. They knew better than anyone else how much power a person would have in the Tianming Sect if he mastered the Tianming Formation and the Tianming Mountain Formation.

He is God.

What's more, it turns out that he is the protector of the Tianming Sect.

"Brother Tianji, from today on, you are the head of the Tianming Sect, and you will eradicate all the shortcomings. By the way..."

Li Qingxian stood in the sky and scanned the people of the Tianming Sect.

"Get ready. Follow me to the capital to kill Du Fu. This is your only chance to stay in the Tianming Sect."

"Xiang Xinglong, pay homage to the protector!" The great elder Xiang Xinglong bent at ninety degrees and saluted.

The disciples of Tianming Sect all saluted, but only a few disciples straightened their waists and responded coldly.

They knew very well that even if they went to Beijing to join the war in the future, what would follow would be an unprecedented purge.

Xiang Xinglong and other elders acted like this just to save their lives. There would be no room for them on the futon in the Tianming Hall in the future.

At this time, the Xuantian Dragon Boat sailed into the Tianming Sect. On the bow of the boat, Duan Tianji stood in the wind.

"The internal affairs of the Tianming Sect have been reformed and exposed to the outside world. I hope that all of you, my colleagues, will not laugh." Duan Tianji cupped his fists at everyone.

"Wherever, this kind of Tianming Sect is the leader of my Destiny Sect."

"The good-hearted Tianming Sect is the king of the destiny world."

The various factions did not expect that Li Qingxian was actually the protector of the Destiny Sect, so they suppressed all their petty thoughts.

Duan Tianji looked at the third elder and said: "Elder law enforcement, please imprison those who disrespect the guardians of the Tao, and they will be convicted later."

"Follow the Sect Master's order!" After the law enforcement elder finished speaking, he placed the magic weapon chain outside, trapping those who had not saluted Li Qingxian just now. With a flick of the chain, those people disappeared.

Xiang Xinglong moved his right hand lightly, and the river-guarding generals who had disappeared appeared on the spot, still sleeping.

Duan Tianji looked at Li Qingxian, and then at the cliff below.

Li Qingxian nodded.

Duan Tianji bowed his hands to Li Qingxian, sighed, flew over, picked up the unconscious head master, and took him to the Rongyang Hall.

When the disciples saw where the old master was going, it was Duan Tianji who sent him there personally, and they knew that the situation was over.

Li Qingxian glanced at the fortune-telling masters below and said with a smile: "Will you all follow me to the capital, rise over thousands of mountains, and fly over thousands of rivers?"

"Follow me to the death!"

"Follow me to the death!"

"Follow me to the death!"

The flame that had been suppressing the fate master's heart for many years exploded in an instant.

War of Kings, again.

Hundreds of ships of King Xian's army flew into the sky, like sparks all over the sky at night, flying outside Tianmen Pass.

In the Tianmen Pass, countless soldiers looked at the stars in the sky with despair.

The scene where King Xian's army captured Beijiguan was still vivid in the minds of all the soldiers.

How does Tianmen Pass compare to Arctic Pass?

Far worse.

Are the swords, guns, swords and halberds in my hands useful, or are the machine-made arrows better?

Will not work.

A faint feeling of despair spread among the soldiers of Tianmen Pass, slowly spreading and getting stronger.

Seeing the hundreds of spaceships of King Xian's army getting closer and closer, three old men came from the north and walked outside the city.

Without waiting for the defenders to ask, the three old men started playing rock-paper-scissors.

Ordinary people can't see clearly, but the top grade and middle grade ones on the top of the city can see clearly.

In the dark night, the right hands of the three old men turned into afterimages.

"Scissors...rock...paper..."

"Scissors...rock...paper..."

"Scissors……"

All the middle and top-grade generals who saw the details were horrified.

Because the three old men not only shot very quickly, but also the three men's shots were all uniform, either scissors, rock, or paper.

It was not accidental, nor was it agreed upon, but the state of the three old people had reached the level of foresight.

In the end, there was no way to tell the winner.

The three old men looked downcast.

"Forget it, let's watch the stick fall. Whoever the stick points to will take action first."

"good."

An old man raised his hand, grabbed a wooden stick out of thin air, placed it between the three of them, pressed his index finger on the stick, and slowly left.

The stick stood motionless.

The three of them waited quietly.

After a while, the stick suddenly exploded into sawdust and scattered in all directions.

One of the old men suddenly laughed and said: "I am number one."

"Why?"

"The most sawdust falling around me."

"Nonsense, call it a name."

The three of them took out a steelyard seriously and weighed the sawdust in front of them.

No difference at all, the three of them are exactly the same.

"We can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, the war will begin."

"Let's just follow the same order as last time."

"snort."

"So be it."

"I'll go first, um... let's go back fifty miles to Tianmen Pass."

I saw the old man taking out a broom.

The generals on the city took a closer look and saw that the broom was made entirely of brass and was as tall as a person.

A high-grade martial artist could clearly see that the broom was engraved with complicated black patterns.

The old man held the broom and swept the floor three times like a normal sweep.

After scanning, I took a few deep breaths and wiped the non-existent sweat from my forehead.

"I'm old, I'm old."

The soldiers were puzzled, but in the next moment, their whole bodies became stiff.

The place is wrong.

Ahead, there was originally a flat plain with no mountains.

But now, the mountains ahead are undulating, and a huge square gap appears where the mountains are directly in front.

The rolling mountains were like tofu, cut twice and then the middle was taken away.

That mountain looks more and more familiar the more you look at it.

Then isn’t it Tianmen Mountain…

The generals looked around and saw that the entire Tianmen was closed intact, but there was nothing on either side, like a piece of tofu that had been cut off.

The generals stood stunned on the spot, barely daring to breathe.

Pieces of weapons fell, and the soldiers were so frightened that they became weak.

The entire Tianmen Pass, together with the millions of troops behind it, was pushed fifty miles south.

"It's my turn."

In the dark night, the second old man bent down with a smile and carefully placed a gray-black Cuju on the ground.

Then, the old man took a few dozen steps back, trotting like a centenarian, ran up to the Cuju, and kicked it lightly.

Cuju rolled forward slowly, as if being touched by a baby.

Even though the soldiers were very frightened, they felt funny in their hearts when they saw this scene.

They poked their heads out of the city wall and saw the Cuju rolling slowly for a long time. It rolled under the city wall, hit it, bounced back, and slowly rolled back to the old man.

The old man picked it up carefully as if he had picked up a treasure, patted the ball, scattered the dust, and put it into the storage treasure.

The soldiers glanced ahead, their expressions dull.

Tianmen Mountain is a long way away, and that Cuju set Tianmen Pass back another fifty miles.

The third old man curled his lips and said, "You guys who play magic are just dawdling."

The old man held the rusty bronze sword in his hand, waved it toward Tianmen Pass, then shouldered the sword and walked north without looking back.

"gone."

"Rude." An old man shook his head.

"Reckless." The other old man also shook his head.

The soldiers stared at the backs of the three old men for a moment, and the general guarding the city hurriedly sent word to the whole city.

"All the officers and soldiers are listening to the order. It seems that an expert has taken action. Be careful and alert..."