"It turns out that the second master of Tianyan Sect has arrived. Fellow Taoist Zhao Jiuxiao, do you believe what you said?"

In the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, on the horizon, three old men came slowly. They were all dressed in battle clothes and had extraordinary momentum. Every step they took was as if they were taking a leisurely stroll, but their speed was extremely fast. One step was more than ten miles, and three

After breathing, the three masters came to stand a hundred feet across from Zhao Jiuxiao.

"Fellow Taoist Jiao Tonghai has misunderstood. Ten thousand years ago, two seniors, Lu Tongtian and Lu Chedi, of the psychic dragon-horned deer clan, sat down with seniors from our sect to discuss the Tao and confirm the way of deduction."

"My sect's Bagua Cave was opened to the two seniors of the Deer Clan. Before leaving, half of my sect's 'Bagua Tongtian Stone' was lent to the two seniors for their enlightenment."

"I never thought that the Psychic Dragon-Antlered Deer would encounter a great change, and the treasure of our sect was lost in its ancestral land. Over the years, our sect has never retrieved the Bagua Tongtian Stone. Let three Taoist friends tell me whether our Tianyan Sect should

Get back the sect’s treasure?”

Zhao Jiuxiao from the Tianyan Sect opened his mouth and told the story of the past ten thousand years ago, which shocked countless monks and monsters around him. None of them expected that the Tianyan Sect and the psychic dragon-horned deer clan had such a connection.

"As time goes by, the world has changed, and the past events of ancient times are now difficult to distinguish between true and false. Fellow Daoist Zhao, is this the purpose of your so-called 'help'?"

Among the three top masters in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, the old man in the middle position spoke. His tone was sonorous and powerful, and there was a vague sense of terrifying fighting spirit and evil aura. It was the Slayer Tianfeng of the Sky-Slaying Demon Tiger Clan who spoke.

"Fellow Taoist Tianfeng is wrong. I think back then, when senior Lu Luosheng was promoted to the peak and perfect state of the eighth heaven of the saint realm, he once went to our Tianjian Sect to watch the flying fairy swords outside the sky, in order to break the barrier of the ninth heaven of the saint realm."

"My sect has given facilities to Senior Luosheng. Before leaving, our sect will lend Senior Luosheng the Record of Flying Immortals from Heaven to watch and learn from."

"So far, our sect has not retrieved the "Record of Flying Immortals from Beyond the Heavens". This matter is known to the top level masters in Fengyun Realm, and the three fellow Taoists should also know about it."

In the direction of the human race, another old man walked out slowly. As he walked, he talked and revealed the secret events of the year. This was Yan Wushuang, a master of the seventh level of the Saint Realm of the Tianjian Sect, and the second supreme elder of the Tianjian Sect.

, whose strength is second only to Great Elder Su Lanting.

"Fellow Taoist Yan Wushuang, all the top forces in Fengyun Realm have more or less connections with the psychic dragon-horned deer clan. This kind of transaction is really inevitable."

"So, judging from what you two said, can the top forces in the entire Fengyun Realm enter their ancestral land? Don't you think this excuse is too lame? If you want resources and treasures, you can show your sincerity.

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At this moment, Jin of the Poxu Jinpeng clan could not speak. This demon has the most confidence. The Poxu Jinpeng clan has stood in the Fengyun Realm for 130,000 years. Its heritage is unfathomable. There are countless masters in the clan. He is not afraid of anyone in the Fengyun Realm.

A top force.

"I wonder what Taoist friend Jin Feng thinks of sincerity?"

In the direction of the human race, another old man walked out slowly. He was dressed in black robes, and his aura was extremely powerful. He had the power of one man to stand in front of ten thousand men, and he was very domineering. He was a top master of the Tyrant Boxing Sect in the Dongwu Region.

Li Fangtu, a master at the sixth level of the Saint Realm.

"Is this fellow Taoist Li Fangtu who has been promoted the fastest in the saint realm in recent years?"

Jin Fangfang glanced at Li Fangtu of the Tyrant Fist Sect and said such words, which deeply surprised the monks around him.

The foundation of the Tyrant Fist Sect in the Dongwu Region is not comparable to that of other top forces in Fengyun Realm. However, several top forces in the Dongwu Region have come from behind and have produced many top masters, especially the Tyrant Fist Sect.

There is great momentum to suppress the Haoran Sect.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Compared with fellow Taoist monks, being free is still far behind."

Li Fangtu of the Tyrant Fist Sect said calmly, but that was definitely not what he thought in his heart. The Tyrant Fist Sect had great ambitions, and many of the top forces in Fengyun World knew about it, but they could not stop it.

"Well, what I consider sincerity is: no matter what you call treasures or secret books, I, the demon clan, will not stop you from getting them back."

"However, if you want to use this to obtain other resources and treasures to enrich yourself, that is just unreasonable. We, the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, will never agree. If you want to start a war, you can give it a try."

Jin Feng, who belongs to the Poxu Jinpeng clan, spoke coldly. He was the most imposing. His golden battle clothes were shining brightly in the sun, his eyes were full of sword aura, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

"Hahaha, my Taoist friend is right, why have we, the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, been afraid of anyone? If you don't accept it, then let's start a war."
Chapter completed!