Under the leadership of Yan Zhen, the monks from Xuyun Liubo Mountain slowly came to Tianxiong. He had heard Tianxiong's roaring report before, but he felt happy in his heart. He could imagine that,

When Yan Xin, Jing Ci and Yan Ming, who had already died, appeared in front of Tianxiong alive, how nervous was he? He couldn't help but sigh: The old master's methods are really powerful.

!

Tianxiong instantly hid the complicated confusion in his heart, cupped his fists and said proudly: "Sect Master Yan, welcome!"

Yan Zhen said with a hearty smile: "I can't bear the great responsibility of the young sect master!"

Tianxiong looked carefully at the monks led by Yan Zhen, but saw that Yan Xin, Jing Qi and Yan Ming actually showed a look of indifference, and their auras did not leak at all, and they did not even look like they were alive!

The confusion in his heart became more and more serious... When he saw the disciples of Xuyun Liubo Mountain he led, he was suddenly stunned. One of these monks was nearing the late stage of Jixin, which was quite surprising to Tianxiong! Especially this disciple

There was another disciple standing behind him. This person's cultivation level...he couldn't even tell what state he was in. Moreover, this person's aura was exactly the same as the cold aura revealed by the Qingshu Sanxing Pavilion disciple!

A sense of urgency suddenly rose in my heart. I took a deep look at the monks at Xuyun Liubo Mountain, cupped my fists and said, "Sect Master Yan, you really hide your secrets well!"

Yan Zhen was confused, frowned and asked, "I wonder what the young sect leader means by this?"

"Haha...Senior Jingci is an elder of your noble sect, but he actually succumbed to being a guest elder of our proud sect. It's really...ah, Tianxiong didn't know about this until today!" Tianxiong said with deep regret.

Jingqi glanced at Yanzhen indifferently, but didn't even answer, as if she had never known Tianxiong! This look made Tianxiong feel wary of him!

Yan Zhen smiled slightly and said: "Hey, my junior brother's whereabouts have always been elusive. I didn't know it at first. Later, after Jing Ci returned to the sect, I found out about it. I asked the young sect leader to keep him company. I'll wait until I see you.

When I become Sect Master Tian, ​​I will explain to him the reasons carefully!"

Tianxiong suddenly realized: "No wonder, haha... Master Yan is joking, as long as Senior Jingci doesn't blame me, the Proud Sect, for not treating me poorly, that will be fine! Master Yan, please!"

"Please!" Yan Zhen said with a slight smile, and then entered the Proud Sect under the leadership of a disciple.

Tianxiong looked at Yan Zhen and the others who had entered the Proud Sect with gleaming eyes, but the confusion in his heart became more like a cloud. Those three people were like dead people...

An hour later, Tianxiong suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, straightened his body, looked calmly at the dozens of streams of light in the distance, and shouted proudly: "Tianxiong of the Proud Sect, welcome to the True Jade Huanxin

The leader of Zongqiu is here!"

Dozens of streams of light fell slowly, but they were members of the Zhenyu Huanxin Sect. Under the leadership of Qiu Mingyue, five elders including the unruly princess Ling Yan, and ten young disciples, slowly walked to the Proud Sect.

Doorway!

Ling Yan looked at the Proud Sect inside and out with a bored look, and muttered: "The Proud Sect has traveled so long in this remote wilderness, and I am exhausted to death..."

Qiu Mingyue just acted as if he didn't hear anything, smiled at Tianxiong who was slightly stunned, and said, "Young Master, I'm sorry to say you're in trouble. I've been hurrying along the way, but it's still a little late!"

Tianxiong clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Not too late, not too late! It's an honor for this junior to be able to wait for Sect Master Qiu and everyone else to arrive!"

"Hey, Tianxiong, where is my crazy kid? Why didn't he come out to greet me?" Ling Yan asked impatiently.

Tianxiong smiled helplessly, glanced at Qiu Mingyue who was also helpless and said: "Junior brother Di Kuang is in the back mountain. When I'm done, I'll go to the back mountain to ask him to meet you!"

Qiu Mingyue said with a smile: "I'm not busy...I don't know...I wonder if Elder Xuan is in the sect?" Xuanzong gave him two precious swords as gifts to him when he parted ways with the Zhenyu Huanxin Sect. This matter has always been in his mind.

It's like a knot in his heart. If he doesn't appreciate this trace of affection, the feeling in his chest will always be like an ant, preventing him from cultivating safely!

"Brother Xuan, he has been in seclusion, but he will definitely appear at this Moyu meeting!" Tianxiong said with a smile.

"Well, then I will wait to see him after he comes out of seclusion!" Qiu Mingyue said with a smile, and then guided the disciples into the Proud Sect.

"This unruly princess is here too..." Tian Xiong muttered in his heart. He suddenly felt that something strange would happen at the Mo Yu Meeting this time...

Tianxiong kept saying those words back and forth from morning to night, even to the point of numbness. He thought bitterly in his heart: This is simply not a job for humans! Then he looked at the three junior brothers behind him.

, actually showed a haggard look...

Among the countless monks he received, some even made him laugh in his heart! He could still accept the heart-binding stage of being a master, but some monks were only in the pulse-gathering stage, and their disciples... were the first to step into the Yuan Digging stage.

Realm... It is ridiculous for a monk like this to participate in a competition! However, the Moyu Society never restricts cultivation. As long as they are disciples and cultivators, they can participate in this grand event that is held every thirty years.

!So Tianxiong has nothing to say, and... even if he doesn’t come here to gain fame, he can still come to see the world...

When Tianxiong was slightly stunned, a billowing gray cold force suddenly surged from the sky. Tianxiong carefully looked at it and roared proudly: "Tianxiong of the Proud Sect, welcome the seniors of the three sects of the Holy Sect!

", this holy sect is what is commonly known as the three sects of the Demon Sect in the world of cultivation! But in such a grand gathering, he cannot call the holy sect the Demon Sect... No matter what you say, this Demon Sect is also a sect,

Judging from the strength of the monks, they even succumb to the Mingxin Cold Qi Realm! The Proud Sect is not as good as that...

"Hehe, I never thought it was you, little guy, Jie Jie...do you still remember me?" Suddenly, an evil laugh came from the black cloud!

Tianxiong smiled proudly and said: "Senior, you are always stealing hearts, how can I not remember this!", but he was filled with emotion in his heart. After that battle, he was in a coma, and only then did he know what happened!

After this heart-stealing, the younger generation declared war and let go, when Tianxiong became a whirlpool, he once realized that even the people of the Demon Sect, not everyone should be killed, but in the bottom of his heart, he always cherished the people of the Demon Sect.

A hint of grudge...

The black clouds approached instantly, and what appeared in front of him was a tall man wearing black robes and a cold face. Behind this man, nine cultivators from the Xuanlun stage were actually dispatched...

...Such a huge power even made Tianxiong feel like he was in a trance!

At this moment, a young man suddenly shouted: "Senior Tianxiong!"

Tianxiong took a closer look and suddenly realized: "You are Li Xiuchen, Brother Li, right?"

The young man had a weak posture, like an elegant scholar. He was the original Li Xiuchen, the youngest disciple of the three elders of the Demon Sect, the Soul-Destroying Old Demon!

Tianxiong looked slowly and saw that these Demon Sect monks exuded a cold and evil aura, which made Tianxiong extremely unhappy! He cupped his fists and said, "This senior is the leader of the Holy Sect, Senior Wuming! Junior!"

Tianxiong!"

It turns out that the tall man at the head was the contemporary leader who single-handedly held the power of life and death among the three sects of the Demon Sect: Blood Evil Sect, Mingxin Sect and Shadow Sect—Wu Ming!

Wu Ming looked at Tianxiong and said coldly: "Are you Tianxiong, the number one young monk in the contemporary world of cultivation?"

Tianxiong smiled calmly and said: "This junior is Tianxiong, but this young man is the number one, but this junior does not dare to be!"

Wu Ming said lightly: "Well, he is self-aware. I wonder if the cultivation level of Declaration of War is worthy of the title of the number one young monk?"

Tianxiong made a sound in his heart, and gradually became angry. He stood up proudly and said: "Elder Xuan once resisted the ten moves of Master Changshan, the founder of Zhenyu Huanxin Sect, and was undefeated. Master Wuming, you say that Elder Xuan's cultivation is inappropriate."

Do you deserve the name of this number one person?"

"Hmph!" Wu Ming snorted coldly, "From my point of view, the cultivation level of this declaration of war is mediocre, just a few tricks!"

Tianxiong smiled calmly: "Master Wuming, Elder Xuan's power cannot be measured by me. If there are some tricks, I think you will be able to see it soon!"

"Haha..." Wuming laughed loudly, "I'll wait and see!" As soon as he finished speaking, he walked into the Proud Sect.

Tianxiong looked at Wu Ming's group of people indifferently, and was suddenly startled. Then he looked at the monks who suddenly appeared around him in a funny way and said: "Senior Heart Seizer, Senior Soul Destroyer!"

The Soul-Destroying Old Devil, whom he had not seen for several years, glanced at Tianxiong indifferently, shook his head helplessly and said: "You kid, I really don't know how you practice. You have advanced to the level of Xuanlun after not seeing each other for so few years."

In the early stage, we will soon enter the middle stage of the Whirlpool!"

Another monk next to him looked at Tianxiong curiously and said, "Are you the eldest brother who declared war, Tianxiong?"

Tianxiong said respectfully: "It is this junior. I think this senior is Senior Zanpou, one of the three elders of the Holy Religion!"

He is famous in the world of cultivation. It can be said that the name of the Three Elders is as good as, or even better than, the names of the deputy sect leaders of the three sects of the Demon Sect!

The old devil Zanpō said with a faint smile: "Well, that's right, don't listen to that old bastard of Wuming. In his heart, he has a lot of taboos about you and the declaration of war, although your cultivation at this moment may not be able to surpass Yu.

He, but you have successors, and I, the young monk of the Demon Sect, alas...are fading day by day..."

Lao Zamao? Tian Xiong felt strange in his heart. The three elders of the Demon Sect actually called the leader of the Demon Sect by his name, Lao Zamao? It seems... their identities are not that simple!

"Haha, Senior Tianxiong, I... can I see Sister Zhu'er this time?" Li Xiuchen stood next to the Soul-Destroying Old Demon and asked sheepishly.

Tianxiong looked at Li Xiuchen carefully and said with a smile: "Yes, you have reached the late stage of Yuan Digging in a few years. It seems that Senior Soul Destroyer has put a lot of thought into you!" After saying this, he paused and thought for a while.

He said, "You should be able to meet Miss Zhu'er. No matter what, if you ask her to come to this Moyu Club, you can also see the world!"

Li Xiuchen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I hope so. If we don't see it this time, will we really wait until fifty years to see it?", and then sighed deeply.

The soul-destroying old devil snorted and said: "You bastard, don't always put the love of your children so seriously. I, a cultivator, should do whatever is right for me, and do not miss Pang Dai. The vast road of heaven must not let this girl...

Stop it!"

Li Xiuchen said bitterly: "Master, should I, as a cultivator, kill my emotions and nature? My disciple has always believed that only by experiencing all kinds of things in the world and going through hundreds of trials in life can he achieve the path of heaven! There are three thousand avenues, and they are all

road!"

The soul-destroying old demon's expression changed, he suddenly trembled with anger, and he swung his sleeves and robe straight into the Proud Sect...

The old heart-stealing demon smiled slyly and said: "Boy Tianxiong, where is the declaration of war? You should not see him this time!" He still vividly remembers the situation where he was unable to fight back a year before the declaration of war.

Eyes, grudges...

Tianxiong said with a smile: "This time, I guess Brother Xuan will not disappoint the seniors. He has a big feud with Qingshu Sanxing Pavilion and Xuyun Liubo Mountain and wants to fight to the death!"

The old devil of the mind-stealer frowned and said: "Aren't these two sects seeking their own death? Hmph... That boy Xuan is decisive in his methods, and he has the power of thunder at his side. Hey... this boy will definitely advance to the level of non-falling in the future.

Ah..." After saying this, he entered the sect under the guidance of the disciples of the Proud Sect.

Tianxiong sighed slightly in his heart and stopped talking!

According to the rules, the reception day of Moyu Club should be held for three days. After three days, the grand reception will be held, and then the competing disciples will be arranged in private!
Chapter completed!