Seeing An Long appear, Zhu Yuyan looked over with an unkind expression.

Everyone in the Demon Sect knew that Zhu Yuyan was at odds with Shi Zhixuan. As An Long was a die-hard loyalist of Shi Zhixuan, he was naturally not welcome in the Yingui Sect.

However, as both members of the Demon Sect, An Long was much more courageous than Zuo Youxian. When he saw Zhu Yuyan, not only did he not avoid it, but he rushed forward with a smile.

"Visitors are rare. I didn't expect that Fatty, I came to Qingyang today to watch the excitement, and I could actually see Sister Zhu. No wonder magpies were chirping in my ears when I went out this morning. It's because I want to meet a noble person when I go out."

An Long came forward with a playful smile and talked nonsense to Zhu Yuyan. He turned around and saw Zuo Youxian, and immediately smiled and said: "Hey, isn't this the Zuo Great Sect Master? Why, I heard that you have been in retreat for the past year. I want to come.

Now that kung fu has advanced greatly, you came to Laojun Temple today also for the secret of longevity, and are you ready to snatch food from the tiger's mouth in the hands of Sister Zhu?"

Zhu Yuyan's face darkened: "Fat An, stop giving me such nonsense. If you were smart, you shouldn't have appeared in front of me today."

An Long felt the cold air on Zhu Yuyan's body opposite him disappear in a flash, and the energy faintly locked onto him. Suddenly, like a cat with explosive hair, Zeng's jumped out of the distance, swinging his hands repeatedly:

"I wish my sister not to be angry. I'm not here today for the Secret of Immortality. I definitely have no intention of messing with Yin Gui Party."

Seeing the disbelief on Zhu Yuyan's face, An Long quickly pointed to Mu Jiangyin who was next to Bichen: "Isn't it true that I can't hinder my sister's request? I'm afraid that my brother-in-law might do something wrong, so I came to take a look to prevent sister Zhu from accidentally hurting innocent people.

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Zhu Yuyan frowned slightly in a dangerous arc, glanced at Mu Jiangyin, and said in a cold tone: "You said he is your brother-in-law?"

An Long nodded with a smile on his fat face and said: "It's true, although my brother-in-law is tall and thick and not half as handsome as me, but who made my sister like him? I have no choice but to stay away from him.

Came here for a run."

Zhu Yuyan stared at Anlong with cold eyes, until a few drops of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead and the smile on his face became unbearable, then he turned around and said:

"It's a joke. Is a mere disciple of Laojun Temple worthy of our Yingui Sect lowering our status to deal with him?"

An Long chuckled and said no more. He led the disciples of the Tianlian Sect and walked directly to an open space nearby, indicating that he was just here to watch the fun and had no other intention.

As for Demon Commander Zhao Deyan, he neither stepped forward to greet Zhu Yuyan nor paid attention to anyone present. Instead, just like Anlong, he walked to the side alone, stood with his hands behind his back, and stopped moving.

Zhu Yuyan took a deep look at him and ignored him. Instead, she said to Zuo Youxian: "Zuo Zongzhu, it seems that our arrival has disturbed what you and Lao Jun are watching. In this case, let us put it aside in advance.

Do your business first."

Zuo Youxian thought in his heart, knowing that Zhu Yuyan was here, even if Laojun Guan really had the secret of longevity, it would be no part of his own, and he would simply not worry about it anymore.

It would be better to defeat Song Xing openly, seize the true evangelist monument, and befriend Zhu Yuyan.

After analyzing the pros and cons, Zuo Youxian didn't talk nonsense, nodded towards Zhu Yuyan, and then looked in the direction of Song Xing again: "Sect Master Song, since Queen Yin has spoken, let's talk about the true biography of Taozu and Laojun Guan.

Let’s do it.”

....Song Xing has been standing there since just now, watching all the forces come on stage with a smile. When he heard Zuo Youxian say this, he smiled and nodded: "We want to chat."

Standing up and walking down the stairs in front of the hall, Song Xing walked step by step in front of Zuo Youxian. Looking at Song Xing standing in front of him, who was almost a head taller than him, Zuo Youxian felt an invisible feeling.

Pressure, I suddenly felt extremely awkward. Before he could speak, Song Xing spoke first:

"From today onwards, the True Tradition of Taozu will be removed from the name and merged into Laojun Guan. The True Tradition of Dao will only be of the Laojun Guan lineage."

After listening to Song Xing's words, Zuo Youxian was stunned. He almost doubted everything he heard. Looking at Song Xing's serious eyes, he couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, it's funny, it's so funny, boy, seriously, if you wanted to make me laugh, then congratulations, you succeeded, hahahaha!"

Zuo Youxian was laughing crazily, his withered face and flesh were twisted like a demon due to the rapid trembling. What was even more sinister was the unabashed look in his eyes full of venom during the laughter.

"Boy, I don't know if Song Wenshao made a mistake before he died and chose you as his heir. Originally, I was thinking about the close relationship between the two families. Since you don't know good from good, I don't think Lao Jun Guan exists.

It’s necessary.”

A long sword with a weird shape slipped out of Zuo Youxian's sleeve and stabbed towards Song Xing's heart with a terrifying whistling sound that tore the sky apart.

In the battle to seize the monument, no life is allowed to be harmed. This has been the rule of the two families for hundreds of years. Therefore, although the two families have won and lost each other, they have at least maintained a superficial peace over the years.

But now Song Xing's words completely angered Zuo Youxian, and he launched a killing move without mercy.

The sword gangs flow together, the sword techniques of Ziwu Gang and Ren Bing merge into one. The sword techniques used by Zuo Youxian are domineering and fierce, eerie and strange. Only the sound of the sword can be heard, but the sword body cannot be seen.

when!

Zuo Youxian's inevitable sword strike was stopped by a hand shining with golden light.

It was Bichen who took a step forward and stopped Zuo Youxian's sword gang flow with his right hand wearing a gold glove.

Seeing that Bichen actually made a move to block him, Zuo Youxian looked past Bichen, stared at Song Xing, and said mockingly: "Why, Laojun Guan's little brat only hides behind people?"

Song Xing smiled slightly, showing his white teeth: "Brother, don't hold back!"

Bichen nodded, then used one hand to grab the edge of Zuo Youxian's sword, making it impossible for him to break away. At the same time, he raised his left hand, and the extreme cold energy emerged from the palm of his hand, slamming it down towards Zuo Youxian.

Zuo Youxian spat out his true energy in his palm, and wanted to pull out the Ziwu Sword. What shocked him was that Bichen, who was much weaker than him in skill, now held the Ziwu Sword with his right hand like a diamond, no matter what he did.

No matter how hard you try, you can't shake the Ziwu Sword even one bit.

Before he could use his strength again, Bichen's left hand had already come to him. Zuo Youxian's eyes changed, from frightened and angry to fierce. Dacheng's sword was in the same flow, making his true energy become the best in the world.

, not to be outdone, he greeted Bichen with a palm.

Amidst the loud noise, in Zuo Youxian's incredible eyes, a majestic and terrifying Qi broke through his Qi defense like a broken bamboo, broke into his meridians, and struck him directly with a palm amid his shock and anger.

He was hit so hard that he knelt down in front of Bichen.

.... Zuo Youxian's face turned red. Carrying the momentum of Jian Gang's great success, and with infinite confidence, Zuo Youxian climbed Qingyang Mountain. Everything became so ridiculous and sad under Bichen's palm.

Big mouthfuls of blood overflowed from Zuo Youxian's mouth and dripped on the bluestone at Bichen's feet. Zuo Youxian's eyes widened as he looked at Bichen's legs in front of him. His voice seemed to float out from the endless abyss.

Braving the deadly cold: "The realm of innateness, the realm of the master!"

He never thought that the realm that Song Wenshao had never reached in his life would actually be achieved in Bichen's hands.

Ten years ago, he was defeated by Song Wenshao by a single move. Ten years later, when he came back with the belief of victory, he could not even block a single move of Song Wenshao's apprentice.

Bichen defeated Zuo Youxian with one palm, displaying his invincible aura, which immediately alarmed the other demon sect forces who were watching, and they all looked at Bichen with surprised eyes.

Although he ranks among the eight masters of the Demon Sect, Bichen has always been at the bottom among the eight masters because of Laojun's weak outlook.

The sudden display of innate strength really frightened all the magic masters present.

Except for everyone in the Yingui Sect who already knew Song Xing's strength, everyone else in the Demon Sect was wondering why Bichen, who was already an innate master, would be willing to be under this young man Song Xing.

Song Xing didn't show any surprise when Pichen defeated Zuo Youxian with one palm. Pichen had accumulated a lot of experience and received the Shangqing Huangshu transition ceremony from Song Xing. With Song Xing's personal guidance, he could see his promotion to Xiantian.

It's a normal thing to come.

He didn't even look at Zuo Youxian who was kneeling on the ground. In his eyes, Zuo Youxian had never been the protagonist of today's drama, not even a supporting role.

He looked straight ahead, where was the gate of Qingyang Temple!

In his perception, an astonishing momentum under Qingyang Mountain was quickly approaching Qingyang Temple!

The real protagonist he was waiting for today finally appeared!

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Chapter completed!