Feeling the laughter and laughter of his relatives and friends, Su Bai felt peaceful and warm in his heart, which was what he desperately protected.

However, right now, he is still too weak to protect all of this.

No matter the ancient earthly immortals from the Eastern Immortal Sect or the legendary saints from the West, they can all threaten him.

Now, his main goal is to complete the foundation construction of the avenue as soon as possible. In this way, he can run rampant without fear even if he enters the Immortal Sect and overseas Immortal Islands.

According to the Chinese calendar, January 30, 2019, there are still six days before the Spring Festival.

On this day, something happened that shocked the spiritual world of China and even the world.

A hundred years ago, the ancient powerful man of China, the ancestor of Tianjian Sect, Tiantu Sword Immortal, was beheaded by Su Bai under Mingshan Mountain in Jinling City.

As soon as the news came out, it swept through the entire martial arts world like a hurricane.

Chinese martial arts

The aristocratic families, as well as the major hidden sects, all remained silent.

Especially those families and forces that had heard that Su Bai was involved in the Japanese crisis and were about to take action, were momentarily dumbfounded and completely silenced by fear.

However, the news that the Xuanzhi sect was destroyed did not cause any disturbance. Compared with the news of Liang Tiantu's death, the destruction of the Xuanzhi sect was not worth mentioning.

The first thing Liang Anbo and others did when they returned to the mountain gate was to announce the closure of the mountain for a hundred years!

The major forces also express their understanding of Tianjian Sect's choice. All the powerful men in the divine realm of Tianjian Sect have fallen. Their secret enemies will not let go of the opportunity to add insult to injury. This time they take the initiative to seal the mountain, which may reduce some losses.

On this day, the bell of Longhu Mountain rang nine times, and the Heavenly Master, who had been in seclusion for decades, came out of seclusion in person.

Deep in the mountains of the Miao border in the south, there seemed to be dragons and snakes singing together. Someone saw an old man in white walking on the dragon.

In the land of Mobei, in an unknown ancient temple, the sky is filled with Buddha's light. A skinny eminent monk walks on the moon and comes out of seclusion, accompanied by golden lotuses everywhere!

In the hinterland of Zhongzhou, on Wudang Mountain, an old man in Yin Yang Taoist robes stood on a crane and appeared in the sight of tourists on the front mountain.

On the coast of the East China Sea, some people claim to have seen dragons appearing and disappearing.

In the far west, some people call it Kunlun Fairy Mountain. There are immortals riding bulls and walking among the clouds, like nine-day immortals.

February 2nd.

Beijing Tiangong.

"It's chaos, it's all chaos!"

"Kunlun Mountain, ancient martial arts, ancient Qingcheng, and even the old antiques from the polar regions are all coming out! These old guys are not dead yet. Now the world of Chinese martial arts is going to completely change!"

In the small courtyard, Gong Wuyu, who had always acted like a calm master, had a sad face. He looked at a pile of secret reports on the table and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! Ever since Su Bai was born, the Chinese martial arts world that has been stable for so many years has been...

The waves kept coming, but fortunately they were still under control, so this time it’s better! Old Ghost Liang died, but the battle between the two of them brought out all the old guys who had been hiding for who knows how many years!”

Gong Changxue lay on the wicker chair with a playful smile, looking at the walnuts thrown in his mouth, and laughed and said, "Teacher, it's useless for you to be anxious! We are no match for these old monsters!"

"But don't we still have ancestors?"

He smiled mysteriously and said, "To deal with the old monster, the old monster has to take action."

Gong Wuyu blew his beard angrily and glared. Just when he was about to teach him what it means to respect the teacher, he suddenly felt a huge power of spiritual thought coming, and he suddenly smiled with a smile on his face, looking at him with sympathy.

Gong Changxue, who is obsessed with death.

For some reason, Gong Changxue suddenly felt that the hair on his head stood on end, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

"Ancestor"

Before he could beg for mercy, he heard a bang, and a large handprint as white as jade suddenly struck him in the air.

The smoke and dust dispersed.

The wicker chair shattered, and a clear handprint appeared on the ground. In the middle of the handprint, there was a large human-shaped hole.

Gong Wuyu ignored Gong Changxue, but bowed to the sky, "Welcome Master to come out of seclusion!"

Master Hidden Sword waved his hand, frowned and asked, "Liang Tiantu, is he dead?"

Gong Wuyu nodded, "The soul is shattered and the body is indeed dead."

A flash of fluctuation flashed in the old eyes of the Hidden Sword Master, and then disappeared, looking far away at the sky.
Chapter completed!