Around the surroundings, the wind and clouds were turbulent, the sea of clouds tumbling, like the wind and thunder. However, the law was still rampant under the fire. On the double-reversal momentum was like a rainbow, and it was as vulnerable as paper in front of the sudden fire. "Break" came here. An old man who looked over fifty years old last year, but was stopping the two of them from fighting, and his old face turned red.
The red face seemed to contain a more intense energy. With a sudden bang, a palm hit one side's attack, and then a force like a volcano erupted. The red magma and the scorching liquid suddenly bombarded the palm and repelled the two of them to the top of the mountain.
"Hmph, who is!!!" Jin Qian roared, and he was extremely angry in his heart, trying to curse, but Leng Xiaoran said coldly, "Come down."
"Hmph..." With a cold snorkeling, the golden spear glared at the old man who suddenly came, and thought to himself: "Is it the head of the house?"
Huo Jin, who was repelled even further, flew from afar with resentment, and his whole body was filled with fire. However, after approaching the top of the mountain, the fire disappeared suddenly, and he shouted in surprise and embarrassment: "Master..."[
"Hmph." Huo Jin's master was Huo Ye, the leader of the Fire God lineage among the seven veins of the Immortal Sect. He ignored the golden spear and roared angrily: "What are you doing? Is Kunlun's guests treated like this?"
"I..." Huo Jin lost all his arrogance in front of his master, lowered his head and explained distressedly: "I'm just a discussion with them..."
"Study, it's enough in three days. Why is it today?" Huo Ye's eyes were bright, "What are you doing? Not only did you not stop it, but you seemed to be gloating." Huo Ye was quite angry. This time Kunlun sacrifice to ancestors was extremely important, but these disciples who were afraid of the world would not be in chaos did such a thing as destroying their reputation.
"You beasts, you are not disciples of the Fire God lineage starting today. Get out to the outer sect. From now on, you will not be allowed to go to the temple of my Fire God lineage again." Huo Ye's words had already driven the disciples out.
"This punishment is extremely severe." Everyone said in their hearts, but no one came out to dissuade them.
Then Huo Ye looked at Huo Jin's appearance and knew that Huo Jin would continue to explain, he angrily shouted: "The disciples of the other veins have told me all the time. Go back to the wall above the mountain..." Huo Jin's eyes were full of regret.
After scolding his disciples, Huo Ye walked towards Shi Shengzi and others, and then found that there were some younger disciples in front of him, and he was slightly stunned. Then he asked, "Which sect do you come from?"
Luo Qianhua bowed and said, "My sister and I are from Luotian City." Luo Qianhua did not say it completely, but Huo Ye seemed to have some understanding of Luotian City, "Oh, so you are Luo Tianhe's children. You haven't seen each other for 18 years and are so old!"
"Yes." Luo Qianhua said respectfully. Luo Qianhua was extremely respectful to the head of the Immortal Sect, as if Huo Ye and Luotian City had a good relationship.
"Why don't your father come?" Huo Ye asked in confusion.
"My father said he would arrive in a few days, and there are still some matters in the city that have not been handled." Luo Qianxue explained.
"Well, that's right. After all, he is the lord of a city and has a lot of things to do every day." Huo Ye said with a smile, not seeming to care.
Then Huo Ye looked at the Ten Saint Son and others, and his expression changed suddenly. He looked at the Ten Saint Son with a shocked look, "This group of people is not simple..." He especially looked at the young disciple Jin Gun who was fighting with his disciple.
Leng Xiaoran walked up to him and said calmly: "The ten brothers and sisters are casual cultivators. I heard that Kunlun worships ancestors some time ago, so I came here to see the world."
"That's it." Huo Ye naturally wouldn't believe Leng Xiaoran's words, but since Leng Xiaoran didn't say it clearly, Huo Ye wouldn't ask.
"I used to be a group of nonsense disciples. Since I have been scolded by me, you must pay attention. Are you going to the Hall of Immortals next?" Huo Ye also felt that there was nothing to say.
Luo Qianhua nodded and said, "Well, we are here for the first time to come to Shengxian Peak, so we don't know where the Immortal Palace is?"
Huo Ye turned around, pointed to the front, and said, "Continue walking in my direction for a moment and it's time to come. If nothing happens, then I'll leave..."
Everyone watched Huo Ye leave, and then Jin Gun said hatefully: "Why did such a guy suddenly pop up?"[
"Without using weapons, that Huo Jin is indeed not your opponent." Feng Qi smiled faintly, "As for his master, he seemed to have taken action when he saw that his disciples were about to be severely injured or even killed by you. I think it was for the fight between disciples in the next few days."
"Hmph, if that old man didn't take action, I would have ruined that kid's hands long ago." Thinking of Jingui, he was still depressed, and looked depressed, as if he would ask the disciples of the Immortal Sect to beat him at any time.
"No matter what, no one is causing trouble for us now." Luo Qianhua said.
But Feng Ji shook his head and said, "If anyone is in trouble..." He glanced at the angry golden spear.
"Uh..." Luo Qianhua's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he smiled.
In Jin Gun's mind was the disgusting faces of those guys when they made things difficult for them, so Jin Gun's anger did not fade with time. Instead, the anger in his heart was like a volcano before the eruption, and the fire contained in it became more and more intense.
"No, I want to teach them a lesson in the Kunlun Sword Controversy. I dare to be arrogant and domineering in front of me. I really think that their Immortal Sect is something!!" Jin Gun's words were very loud. Whether it was people from other sects around or disciples of the Immortal Sect, they all looked at Jin Gun with surprise. Moreover, all the disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at Jin Gun with malicious expressions, but they did not take the initiative.
Since the previous battle between Jin Gun and Huo Jin was discovered, the news would inevitably be spread, so no one would be punished by the leader in order to teach Jin Gun a lesson, and even expelled from the master's sect at a glance to those without potential disciples and became a statusless outer disciple.
These days are the registration period for Kunlun Sword Competition, so there is a rush of people in the Hall of Immortals.
"How many people will participate?" Jin Kuo buckled his nose and asked Lin Er. Then Jin Kuo thought about it and shrugged and said, "I asked, I misunderstood..."
"..." Lin Er clenched his fist inexplicably, trying to punch the lower body of the golden spear.
Jin Gun turned his head and asked Feng Ji, "Zhu Er, you..."
However, Zhu Er seemed to not want to talk to Jinqiu at all, and said casually: "Let's talk later." He then walked away.
"What's like..." Jin Qian curled his lips and looked unhappy.
"This time Kunlun worships ancestors is unprecedented. In order to establish the title of the No. 1 sect in the world, the Immortal Sect is bound to win the first place in Kunlun sword discussion. So it will not be as brilliant as before." Luo Qianhua said softly.
Leng Xiaoran and others did nod and said, "Well, but we didn't think about participating."
"Hmm? You don't participate?" Luo Qianhua came to the Immortal Sect so early, but in fact it was just for the Kunlun sword competition. "Then you came a bit too early."
"It's actually quite interesting to watch you fight like monkeys on stage." Lin Er said with a smile, but the voice was not heavy. Lin Er was not Zhen Er, otherwise he would be attacked by the group again.
"What does not mean not to participate? Am I a human?" Jin Qian glanced at Luo Qianhua, then said lightly: "I will beat all opponents and let them scream under my golden halberd~~~~" Jin Qian left Jin Qian and slowly fantasized, and everyone had already entered the Palace of Immortals.
"There are not many people coming." Lin Er, who was the first to enter the Palace of Immortals, sighed.
Luo Qianhua then looked at the people in the Immortal Palace in surprise, and was slightly shocked, "It seems that things are not that simple."
"What's wrong?" Lei Hu touched the stubble on his chin and asked in a chat: "I just looked at it and saw the look of many young disciples from various sects."[
"Oh?" Lei Hu still didn't understand what Luo Qianhua was going to say, and Feng Qi interjected and said: "What he meant is that there were still many sects who would not backhand the Kunlun sword contest before Kunlun sacrificed his ancestors. Those sects did not want the Immortal Sect to become the number one sect in the world."
"There are differences, there are contradictions, and there are conflicts. I think this Kunlun sword competition is probably not simple..." Leng Xiaoran thought to himself, and with a glance, he saw many disciples with great cultivation, and some of them actually surpassed the Ten Saints in their cultivation. Those are the prides of the young generation of famous and upright sects.
"Aren't we going to participate?" At this moment, several of the Ten Saints were also a little excited. Feng Ji was also a little impulsive, and then when he saw Leng Xiaoran's expression, he felt relieved in his heart.
"The people of the Holy Clan will inevitably appear. If we find us, there will be some trouble. Our Ten Saint Sons are not disciples of the younger generation, so they cannot participate at all." Leng Xiaoran whispered, "And I also know very well what the people of the Holy Clan will do after they find us."
"Do we want to hide ourselves?" Bai Ling'er also felt that Leng Xiaoran's words were true, and her face changed.
However, Leng Xiaoran smiled coldly, "There is no need to hide now. They must also know that we will return to China, and today is our first battle to come to China."
"Then..." Just as Jin Gun was about to speak, Bai Ling'er interrupted and said, "The Jin Gun came to the stage to make them better sure that we are here."
"Great." The fist in the jingu's hand was already tightly pinched, and the light in his eyes was completely emitted, "Hmph..."