I, Panda, am super fierce!

The residence of the suzerain of Guiyuanzong is just behind the main hall.

Along the way, it seems to be the same as usual here.

When the serving boy saw them, he stepped forward and saluted: "I have met all the masters and uncles."

Wei Silu stepped forward and asked, "Is the suzerain in there? I'll see you on something."

"Yes." The little boy said: "Master uncle wait a moment, let the disciple go to report."

The little boy walked into the hall, but didn't come out for a long time. They were anxiously waiting, Wei Chen suggested: "Why don't I go in and have a look?"

"Yes." The others waited for this sentence, and after responding, Wei Silu stepped forward and pushed the door of the palace.

The door of the palace opened in response, but the faces of the monks of Guiyuanzong were even more ugly.

Originally, this hall was guarded by formations, let alone Wei Silu, even if they all added up, it would be impossible to enter so easily. Now this situation inevitably made them think of the worst possibility.

"Uncle Master!"

As soon as they entered the hall, they bumped into the little boy who went in to report.

The little boy stood aside with a frightened look on his face: "The suzerain is gone."

Wei Silu's face sank: "Then why didn't you come out and tell me?"

The little boy was just building the foundation, how could he resist Huashen's mighty anger, his body was shaking like chaff, he looked up at the group of people in front of him as if begging for mercy, muttering but couldn't say a word.

Wei Chen persuaded him: "Okay senior brother, he must have been scared, the most important thing now is to find the suzerain."

What he said made sense, Wei Silu barely restrained his anger, snorted, and took out a lotus lantern from the storage bag.

This lamp looks very ordinary, with rust spots on it, and even the pattern is covered, the wick is on the side, and the lamp oil inside has long since dried up.

Wei Silu held the lamp in one hand, his mana condensed into a sharp blade and cut his wrist, dripping blood into the lamp.

The lamp was filled with blood, and the wick stood up quietly. The whole lamp changed its appearance, and the rust covering it gradually receded, revealing its original appearance.

A gust of breeze blew, and the wick was ignited. The flame was crimson, and reddish smoke floated from it. The smoke meandered upwards and never stopped.

"Let's go." Wei Silu greeted, and went out first to fly to the sky, and the others followed.

Thousands of miles high in the sky, the head of Gui Yuanzong and another person stood on each side, each remaining silent.

After a long time, the person opposite suddenly raised his eyebrows: "The suzerain seems to have something to do, so the poor will not bother you."

Halfway through the speech, the figure began to become transparent, until the last word fell, and the person completely disappeared without leaving a trace.

The moment he disappeared, a group of people headed by Wei Silu found him.

Wei Silu was still holding the lotus lamp in his hand, and there was only the last trace of lamp oil left. When he saw the suzerain, he hurriedly stuffed the lamp into the storage bag, walked forward quickly, and stopped a foot away, Rumu The emotion was beyond words, but in the end, he just bent down and saluted: "I have seen the suzerain."

"I have met the suzerain." The rest of the people also saluted him.

The head of the Guiyuan Sect agreed, and supported Wei Silu with magic power, and said to everyone, "Go back."

When they returned to the main hall, Wei Silu told him what had happened. Although the suzerain was caught by someone, he knew all about what happened in the sect. Hearing it again made no difference.

But he didn't interrupt Wei Silu, and after he finished speaking, he looked at the few people who were bound and thrown at the end: "Are they?"

"Yes." Wei Silu turned his head to look at Wei Jing and the others. The former fellow apprentices were all in a panic now. Thinking of everything that happened before, Wei Silu wished to skin and cramp people, but recalled the years of friendship between them. , but a little unbearable.

In the end, he lowered his eyes and turned his head, and asked the person above him, "How does the suzerain plan to deal with them?"

"No hurry." The suzerain raised his head and looked outside: "Wait for everyone to arrive."

No matter in any sect, the cultivators of Huashen are the top power, and they will not be dealt with easily.

Wei Silu thought that the suzerain wanted to wait for the rest of the elders to come to the trial together. After all, these people also had teachers behind them, but what he didn't expect was that what he waited for was such a scene.

Four fit powers came in, the leader of the person was holding a humanoid object in his hand, he walked in and threw the thing down, and bowed to the suzerain: "I am ashamed of trusting my brother, I let that guy escape from the soul."

"How did you escape?"

"We wanted to chase, but we were stopped by someone." The man lowered his head and said, "Although the man has concealed his face, the younger brother has fought with him before. Shao."

"The Luoxia Sect also counted the blood." The suzerain smiled softly, and there was no look of anger on his face. He waved a few people to sit down, and asked Wei Silu: "Where are the people in the East Hall Square?"

Wei Silu knew that he was referring to the Luoxia Sect monks who stayed there, but he left in a hurry, and didn't know there were these hidden things in it, so he didn't have time to arrange them.

Just when he was in trouble, he heard Si Heng behind him say: "All of them have been captured, and they should be on their way now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy came in to report: "There are monks from various sects outside the door asking to see you."

The suzerain took a look at Si Heng and asked Xiaotong to bring someone in.

A large number of people poured in outside the door, making the originally majestic hall seem a bit crowded.

There are various sects among these people, and the leader is the five sects who stay there, the cultivators of Huashen. Each of them has a few disciples in the clothes of the Luoxia Sect. Only Xuanyi is the most special. What she is holding is Another Goddess Transformation cultivator from Lihentian.

Seeing the embarrassment of her senior sister, Yu Ling, who was sitting under Si Heng's attack, changed her face drastically, and subconsciously got up and rushed out of the door.

But after only taking one step, his body could no longer move. The suzerain behind him asked lightly, "Where is nephew going?"

Yu Ling couldn't move or speak, only the panic remaining on her face told everyone that she had ghosts in her heart.

He also heard the voice of the suzerain: "Lihentian lives next to our sect and has always been on good terms with each other, but he didn't know that all of this was fake?"

The senior sister died in the hands of Xuanyi, so it was obviously Yuling who asked this question. She wanted to take this opportunity to earn a living for herself, but she couldn't help saying something else when she opened her mouth.

"Why can Guiyuanzong occupy the blessed land of the immortal family, but I, Lihentian, can only hide in the cave? Even the disciples have to pick up other people's leftovers!"

As soon as the words came out, Yu Ling became frightened, but she couldn't control herself to stop, and explained everything one by one.

All the mortal sects blessed by Lihentian moved into Lihendongtian. This was originally a good thing, allowing those mortals to avoid natural disasters.

But I don't know what went wrong. It is clear that the weather is good and the country is safe and peaceful, but the number of mortals is getting smaller and smaller. It has been many years since there have been any amazing seedlings.

In desperation, Li Hentian had no choice but to go out to recruit disciples, but most of the southern part of the Eastern Continent was under the control of Gui Yuanzong. She is scheming, even like an affiliated sect, paying tribute to Gui Yuanzong every year.

Over time, Li Hentian's dissatisfaction grew deeper and deeper, and it happened that at this time he met the rising Luoxia Sect.

The Luoxia Sect intends to rise to the top, but the six factions are grouped together, and it is impossible for them to become the top sect unless one of them can completely decline.

The two parties met by chance and hit it off with their own thoughts, and only then did this Dao Discussion Conference take place.

After listening to Yuling's words, all the Guiyuanzong disciples on the field trembled with anger.

It didn't happen overnight that Li Hentian moved into Dongtian, and it was his own idea to move Mortal Kingdom into Dongtian. How did it end up being his return to Yuanzong?

The suzerain raised his hand to suppress the commotion, and asked again: "What about Xin Cheng?"

Xin Cheng is the master of Wei Jing and others who escaped from the body of the primordial spirit.

"Xin Cheng has a relationship with a heavenly girl..."

Only this one sentence, there is no need to say the rest.

Sect Master Guiyuan sighed and leaned back in the chair, seemingly extremely tired.

"Wei Jing, Wei Zhi, Wei An, etc..." After a while, he announced the names one by one: "Betraying the sect is not tolerated by the law of heaven, you should break up your spirit, and you will never be reborn forever.

In addition, Li Hentian and Luoxiazong killed innocent people indiscriminately for their own selfish desires, which is no different from the way of the devil. My faction will do its best to eradicate the evildoers and restore the world of cultivation to a brighter future. "

As he spoke, he stood up with such a powerful aura that no one dared to look directly at him.

When the aura dissipated and the suzerain disappeared, several elders were in charge of the remaining matters. In order to make an example of others and clear up their grievances, these people were brought back to the East Temple Square to be executed in front of everyone.

Dispersion of mind and soul is the most severe punishment in the cultivation world. Many people dare not go to see it, but because of Gui Yuanzong's majesty, they have to go.

Yi Zhou stood at the back, and when the crowd came out, he squeezed out of the main hall as soon as possible. He waited at the side until the people were almost gone, only to see the latecomers behind.

"Master." He stepped forward and called out to someone.

Si Heng took his hand and interlocked his fingers, deliberately slowing down the pace, and the master and apprentice gradually fell behind.

Yi Zhou took out the still little figure from the storage bag, and handed it over: "Return it to you."

When Si Heng left this thing for himself before, Yi Zhou guessed what was going to happen.

He kept an eye out, and found that the group of people had just left for a while, and the few powerful people left behind faintly separated Li Hentian and Luoxia Sect from other places.

When the encirclement was formed, those people moved their hands immediately. The disciples of the two sects were caught off guard, and it didn't take long for them to be captured one by one.

The only more troublesome one is the cultivator who transforms God from Lihentian. She was already on guard, she escaped the fastest, and she was proficient in charm and sound attack. , was almost run away by her.

In the end, the villain in Yizhou's arms jumped out, stretched out his hand and drew a sword, which just stabbed her in the dantian, and then he was caught.

Knowing that there was a trace of master's distraction in this villain, Yi Zhou felt a little weird when he put it on his chest again. He thought for a long time, and finally threw the thing into the storage bag, so that he could see it for nothing.

Si Heng glanced at the thing in his hand, but didn't answer it: "You keep this, and give me the other."