At this time, the anger on the face of the old man who spoke first slowly dissipated, but it was still obvious that he was slightly unhappy, but then he seemed to think of something again, so he stopped saying anything.

However, the old man who spoke later frowned and said, "Hey, I think your mentality has begun to change as time goes by. If this doesn't work, it will be detrimental to your practice."

Listening to the old man's earnest words, the person who spoke first had a look of anger on his face, and his calm expression became ferocious again.

"It's not good for my practice. Haha, what's the use of my practice? What's the use? I'll never get out of this prison. It's useless. Stop deceiving yourself. I've had enough. I've had enough..."

The body of the person sitting there jumped up.

After the two young monks below heard what this man said, they didn't know what was going on for a while. How come the elders who usually have almost no temper are like this today? Isn't it because a monk doesn't want to come to the Holy Land?

On the mountain? Is it necessary to be so serious? What is the use of practicing what the fifth elder just said? What does it mean if you can't get out of the prison? Why do they sound so messed up?

"Lao Wu, you talk too much. I see you are too tired today and you keep talking nonsense. Hey, let's go."

Then he said to the two monks below who were still looking at each other: "You two go down first. What the fifth elder said is all nonsense. He made some mistakes while practicing and his mind is a little unclear."

Hearing this, the shameless monk below slowly retreated.

Seeing the two people retreating, the old man said: "Lao Wu, don't be impulsive. All six of us brothers are in the same mood as you, but it is very likely that your mood has attracted the attention of the superiors, so we

The plan that has been prepared for hundreds of years is about to fail. Do you want to be the sinner of all monks?"

After hearing what the old man said, the others slowly opened their eyes and said to the fifth elder: "The great elder is right. We have been working hard for hundreds of years. Now is the most critical time.

There can be no mistakes”

The fifth elder's furious expression finally softened, "Hey, this is my temper. We work hard for the monks in the entire continent, but none of them can know our difficulties. In fact, this blood wolf has not come.

This is not a bad thing, at least if we give him a little more time, he might become our assistant, but I was afraid just now..."

"Forget it, Lao Wu, we also know what you mean. You are angry that this person did not come here. Is it because you are afraid that this person's affairs will attract the attention of the superiors and expose our plan? After all, this kind of thing has never happened before.

Fortunately, the boy named Ye Jingtian was quick-witted and revealed that he was the inheritor of Longmo Sanren, otherwise our plan would have been exposed. This one is called Blood Wolf and we should just go with it," the elder said helplessly.

Although a few people were still a little worried at this time, since the great elder had stopped saying anything, they naturally let the matter go.

…

While several people were discussing, in a secret room at the top of Dragon Demon Holy Mountain, a vague figure was sitting there leisurely. There was still a young monk sitting beside him. At this time, the young monk was sitting

He said: "Holy Lord, only nine of the ten quotas have come this time. The monk named Blood Wolf has not come here."

After the person finished speaking, he stayed there quietly, waiting for the figure above to speak. Finally, a quarter of an hour passed:

"What? Another fish slipped through the net? There was one ten years ago. That person was interesting and caused us some trouble. How could those six old guys make such a mistake?" A somewhat vague voice

The voice came faintly at this moment

Then the figure slowly said: "Okay, I understand, you go back first, I have my own way of handling this matter."

After the young monk exited, this person slowly revealed his true appearance. What was shocking was that this person turned out to be that of a young man. Without seeing his appearance, it would be difficult for anyone to imagine this young man.

The voice just now was so textured, like an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years, full of charm. What should be more shocking is that this young man is actually the Holy Lord of the Dragon Demon Holy Mountain, which is basically the entire continent.

The highest exists

"Hmph, since you people are all rebellious, don't blame me. I will kill anyone who appears. The consequences of Ye Jingtian ten years ago are the consequences of that person today. You six old guys, watch this for me."

A flash of murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he slowly stretched out a finger and flicked it slightly towards the void. Then he moved the corner of his mouth slightly a few times, then calmed down again, and layers of voids appeared around him again.

Fluctuations in the source of change

At the same time, the withered old man on the seventh floor of the training tower of the Donglong Empire Military Academy slowly came back to life with a dead look on his face, and his old eyes slowly opened.

Opening it, all the auras in the seventh floor trembled, as if they were afraid.

At this time, a green light that only this person could see appeared above his head, and strong and powerful characters appeared on it: Killing Blood Wolf, don't ask me to wipe you again like what happened to Ye Jingtian ten years ago.

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Seeing this, a gleam flashed through the old man's relatively small eyes, and the wrinkles on his dead fish-like face became even deeper: "Humph, it was an accident ten years ago. Who knew that Ye Jingtian could actually...

One foot has already stepped out of the ninth level, and now this boy is just a seventh-level guy. You underestimate me too much."

The old man's faint voice sounded like it was coming from hell. Fortunately, there were no cultivators in the seventh-level space at this time. Otherwise, seeing the old man like this would have frightened him.

After the old man finished speaking, he gently typed a magic formula on the seventh floor. At this time, a black figure came down directly from the seventh floor of the training tower. After this figure came down, he bowed slightly to the old man.

, said respectfully: "Elder Fengtian, I don't know what your orders are."
Chapter completed!