"What are the instructions of the sect leader?" After hesitating between taking revenge and preserving himself, the young disciple slowly came to Zheng Ming and asked.

Zheng Ming looked at the young disciple calmly. His cultivation level had just reached the second-grade master. Under the power exuded by Zheng Ming, even his body could not help but bend.

"What happened?" Zheng Ming did not deliberately make things difficult for this person. It was not that he was magnanimous, but that this young man was not qualified at all.

"Report to the sect leader, a senior brother from the Tianluo lineage just said that it seemed that they had refined something and exploded the furnace." A hint of humiliation flashed in the young man's eyes, but more of it was fear.

Frying furnaces and refining tools should appear frequently, so Zheng Ming didn't take it too seriously. However, since he, the sect leader, had to see Jin Jian anyway, at least express his concern to him.

"Well, go back!" With a wave of his hand, Zheng Ming walked towards Tianluo Peak. At this time, four middle-aged warriors were guarding him in front of the passage of Tianluo Peak.

These four people all have the cultivation level of the first level of Yuefan. They were cold-faced, as if everyone owed them money. The moment they saw the head-on, the man standing in front said in a deep voice: "The first seat has an order, and the idle person is not allowed to enter!"

"I am the leader of the Wanxiang Sect." Zheng Ming came to express his concern, so he naturally could not enter, so at this time, he could only move out his identity.

Of course, at this moment he clearly felt that there were benefits of disciples. If there were disciples and subordinates following him, he would not have to take the self-reporting door like this.

The four middle-aged warriors guarding the door were stunned for a moment and looked at each other at the same time. Finally, the man who spoke first said, "Sect Master, please wait, please report it now."

As the leader of a sect, his territory is his territory, but being asked to wait on his territory is really a bad situation.

Just as Zheng Ming was thinking whether he should set some rules for these people, he heard someone say, "Please come from the sect leader."

The person who spoke was an old man in his fifties, and he looked handsome, but at this time his face turned black, as if he had a dead father.

Zheng Ming did not know this old man, but what came from this old man should be the peak of Yuefan, but it cannot be ignored.

While the old man spoke, he said to the first disciple who spoke: "Xiaofan, please ask the sect leader to the Tianluo Palace, and I will come."

While speaking, the old man waved his sleeves and a pair of golden wings appeared behind him. The pair of wings emitted countless inscriptions, and the old man drew a golden light and quickly penetrated into the sky.

Zheng Ming looked at the old man's wings and couldn't help licking his lips, thinking that if he could have a pair of such wings, at least he could increase his flight speed by more than ten times.

"Sect Master, please come here!" The middle-aged man called Xiaofan said respectfully to Zheng Ming.

Zheng Ming glanced at Xiaofan and then walked up the mountain. As he walked, he said, "I just heard that your Wanluo lineage had exploded the furnace. What exactly did you make? There was such a big noise?"

"Sect Master, is it... it's the Dragon Pillar that was buried!" The middle-aged warrior, known as Xiaofan, said with a hint of sadness in his voice.

The name of the Dragon Pillar seems to be good, but it is blown up and refinished. It’s not worth the death of my mother.

"The trapped dragon pillar is blown up, we can retrain it!" Zheng Ming felt that as the leader of the Wanxiang Sect, he had to give his disciple a little comfort, although this disciple did not respect him, the leader.

The dimness in Xiaofan's eyes became a little more. He opened his mouth and then said softly: "Sect Master, you will know when you arrive at Wanluo Palace."

It seemed like there was something wrong! Zheng Ming was about to ask Xiao Fan what was going on in the Dragon Pillar when he saw a sword light rushing straight from a distance.

This sword light was extremely sharp, just like a stream of light, and went directly to the top of Wanluo Peak. With Zheng Ming activates his true energy and uses the means of light skills, this person's aura can be twice as powerful as Zheng Ming.

Although the person who came did not show his figure, Zheng Ming had already guessed who the person he came from was. Xiao Wuhui, who was able to come so cool, except for a sword splitting the sky, Xiao Wuhui, there was no other person in the entire Wanxiang Sect.

Xiao Wuhui's impression on Zheng Ming was not only domineering but also calm. It was the first time he had seen such a hurry.

A light boat, just as Xiao Wuhui disappeared, rushed into the top of Tianluo Peak. This time, Zheng Ming saw clearly the appearance of the visitor, but he felt that the matter of trapping Dragon Pillar seemed even more difficult.

Jiang Yuan, the person who came was Jiang Yuan!

Although Zheng Ming had become the sect leader at this time, the status and prestige of Jiang Yuan and Xiao Wuhui are still above him.

The relationship between Jiang Yuan and Xiao Wuhui is very bad. Although it cannot be said that there is no place to be with you or me, it is difficult to appear in the same place.

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Amid the long roar of tigers, a purple, five-meter-long tiger roared over the purple clouds.

On the back of the huge tiger, the first fat man from the Dragon and Tiger lineage was sitting.

As the tiger was accompanied by various dragons and tiger roars from all directions, rare birds and beasts gathered from all directions.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples of Wanxiang Sect, they all had one thought, that is, something big happened!

Tianluo Palace is silent!

It’s not that there is no one in the hall, but that there are many people in the Tianluo Hall at this moment, but these people are so gray that they don’t speak.

Even the sound of breathing is not as loud as a slight sound of falling leaves, it can arouse people's alertness.

"Is there really no way?" Jiang Yuan spoke. His tone was low, and there was even more expectation in his voice.

This is a kind of expectation to have a positive answer. After asking this sentence, almost all eyes looked at Jin Jian, the first leader of the Tianluo lineage.

Jin Jian looked pale, and his originally neat robe was filled with blood stains and dust at this time, especially the position of his left leg, a hole the size of a fist was burned, and the skin could be vaguely seen.

As the first in the lineage, although Jin Jian is not the person who pays attention to appearance the most, his embarrassing appearance has never appeared before.

"No, although we still have the materials we have prepared, you know that it will take at least thirty years to refine the Dragon Pillar."

Jin Jian's fingers trembled gently, "But we only have one month, how could it be... What's more, the elders no longer have the confidence to refine the trapped dragon pillar."

The moment the last sentence was said, Jin Jian seemed to be exhausted, and he gave people the feeling that he was more than ten years old.

Jiang Yuan's face also became extremely ugly. Although he had guessed the result, when he heard the sentence that seemed like a death sentence came out of Jin Jian's mouth, his heart suddenly became dim.

"Is there no way?"

This sentence was said by a red-faced old man. His cultivation level was in the middle stage of the Lotus Realm. Even compared with Jiang Yuan, he was not much inferior.

Jin Jian did not answer immediately. He looked at the tense faces around him, and a trace of dimness flashed in his eyes: "I have asked my junior brother to ask for advice from the ancestor."

As soon as the word "Old Ancestor" was released, the originally quiet hall suddenly became lively.

"The ancestor should have a way. He is knowledgeable. Although the trapped dragon pillar is difficult to forge, I don't believe that even he has no way!"

"Yes, I think the old ancestor has a way, after all, he is our only life realm!"

"The ancestor must have a way, yes, the ancestor must have a way."

Just as these voices filled with hope, someone suddenly said lightly: "Old ancestor, he, can't refine weapons!"

The person who spoke was Xiao Wuhui! His voice was cold, but in this voice, it was full of firmness.

The words "The ancestors can't refine weapons" instantly made the originally lively hall dim. They placed their hopes and ancestors because they had no choice, but Xiao Wuhui broke their hopes without hesitation.

"Maybe the ancestor can get love from Kaiyang's ancestor. Well, it's certainly possible. After all, he has a good relationship with the third sect leader of Kaiyang Sect."

"Fifty years ago, the third sect leader of Kaiyangmen came to our Wanxiang Mountain and visited our ancestors. He will definitely give us a chance."

"However, the Dragon Scout is the formation base prepared by Kaiyang Sect to deal with the Great Demon Nine-Eyed Dragon Emperor. When the mission was assigned, Kaiyang Ancestor gave a dead order. The sect that could not complete the Dragon Scout will be wiped out!"

"And the time when the Nine-Eyed Dragon Emperor was trapped by the ban was only two years left, and the dragon trapping formation will take another year!"

Amid all kinds of discussions, Jin Jian's head lowered even harder, and after pondering for a moment, Xiao Wuhui asked Jin Jian: "Why will the completed Dragon Pillar explode?"

"I don't know!" Jin Jian did not hesitate at all this time, but his answer obviously made many people dissatisfied.

I don’t know why the Dragon Trapp, which is related to the life and death of the sect, exploded for no reason, which made many people look at Jin Jian a little badly.

However, Jin Jian is a famous person in the sect after all, so many people still have to give him some face when facing him.

"Senior Brother Jin, this is a major matter that concerns the life and death of our sect. Can you solve it if you don't know it?" Jiang Yuan's voice was low, and his words were filled with the smell of blame.

In the past, when Jiang Yuan was still the sect leader, he had never said anything like this to Jin Jian, but now, he is not the sect leader, but he seems to be unpolite.
Chapter completed!