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Chapter 42: Dragon Batian

Linhai County, within Xuanqi Sect.

The great elder Huang Jiaren spread his clenched right hand.

In the palm of his hand, there is a communication talisman.

He already knew the contents of the communication talisman by heart.

There were not many words, but they shocked him.

"In the southwest sea area, we will devote all our efforts to provide emergency support!"

He whispered to himself: "In the southwest sea, they must be fighting with the demon cultivators. They must use all the strength of the sect. The demon cultivators must be too powerful and they can no longer bear it!"

From the southwest sea to Linhai County, there is only one hundred thousand miles, but this communication talisman cannot reach one hundred thousand miles.

Along the way, there are specially arranged relays of disciples to pass it on to the sect.

The disciples outside passed the messenger talisman to him as usual, obviously not knowing that although he was still the great elder, he was no longer in charge.

He suddenly clenched his right hand!

No longer in charge!

The entire Xuanqi Sect, a behemoth that has jurisdiction over a radius of four to five million miles, is no longer under his control.

He couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain and resentment in his heart!

He can apologize!

You can change your past!

He can even accept the removal of the head of the family.

But why not let him take charge?

forget about it!

He thought to himself, clenching his right fist again.

With a "sudden" sound, a trace of white smoke appeared between the fingers, and the communication talisman turned into ashes.

die!

It would be best if they all died!

And Su Yizhao must die!

Even his family, even the Xuanqi Sect where he was born!

Anyone associated with him must die!

Southwest waters.

Su Yizhao looked at Li Xiuyue in his arms!

Gently wipe the blood from your face!

His face is horribly white, but he's breathing evenly, so it should be fine!

Relax and look up at the black spots on the horizon!

To be able to hear their conversation even though they are thousands of miles away, what kind of cultivation is this?

He felt that what he had experienced in the past few days had exceeded his knowledge.

As soon as the black spot appeared, people had arrived.

The person who came was a kind old monk with a white beard. He was staring at Xuan Wuji and the other three with a smile on his face.

Big brother?

Su Yizhao almost dropped his eyes in shock!

This old monk is actually the senior brother of the three of them? Then aren’t the three of them senior brothers?

Could it be that the previous beatings to death were just acting?

What a high acting skill!

"It's really rare to see the three of you living in harmony! Haha!" The old monk's white beard fluttered and his face was full of smiles. It was obvious that he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Xuan Wuji smiled bitterly, "I have thought about it a lot over the years, and naturally I know that we were indeed impulsive back then!"

Bai Zhankong and Qu Tiancheng also laughed bitterly.

The old monk's face glowed brightly and he laughed loudly: "Now that I know, it's not too late. It's time for our brothers and sisters to reunite!"

Xuan Wuji and the other three nodded in agreement.

Su Yizhao on the side had an unreal feeling!

If Li Xiuyue hadn't been in his arms, her delicate body so soft and real, he would have thought he was dreaming!

All this is true!

Suddenly, the old monk smiled and stared down and said: "Whose race dares to bully my junior brother? Today, I, Long Batian, will tear it alive to celebrate the reunion of my senior brothers!"

Following his words, the sea water under a hundred feet suddenly surged in all directions as if it was under tremendous pressure.

All I could see was that the sea level within a radius of a hundred miles had been lowered by more than ten feet in the space of a breath.

Is this still a human being? It’s a hundred miles away!

Su Yizhao was so shaken that he couldn't speak.

There was admiration in Xuan Wuji's eyes, and he cupped his hands and said: "Elder brother, we are from the God Turtle clan. There is a vein of spirit stone here. My three disciples discovered it first, and then they came to snatch it. He accidentally killed the God Turtle Prince.
Chapter completed!
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