Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao asked grandly: "What are you doing? Who are you?"
Those monks were probably serving as peripheral guards. Seeing the teleportation of Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao, they knew that the person coming was powerful, so they said with a very respectful attitude: "Senior, we are monks from Beiming Sanctuary." He pointed again.
The human in the sky said: "They are all masters who came from all over the world..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan arrived just then and stood quietly listening to their conversation.
It turned out that a traitor in the Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace destroyed the crystal tablet that restricted the ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul, and the ancestor of the Skeleton Demon Soul was released.
This matter was immediately discovered by the masters guarding the Liuyun Peak Zhenwu Palace. They quickly issued the most urgent "Taihuang Order" in the world of cultivation, and at the same time activated another backup formation to trap the ancestor in the crypt, but that
We can only imprison him temporarily, and it won't last long. With the strength of the Skeleton Demon Soul Ancestor, he will be able to escape quickly.
The Taihuang Order is one of the three major summonses in the cultivation world of Taihuang Mountain. It is a sign that a great disaster has occurred. After receiving the order, all the monks of the sect must drop everything and rush there quickly.
Now some monks have arrived, about five or six hundred people, and more monks are coming in a steady stream. But the strange thing is that so far, there are not many cultivation masters who have reached half a step of cultivation.
There are no more than ten masters in my period, there are only three super masters in the early stage of True Emperor, including the newly arrived Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao, and there are no masters in the middle stage of True Emperor.
Fortunately, the ancestor has not come out yet. The monsters that are coming out of the crypt are the monsters trained by the skeleton demon soul ancestor, and they are fighting with the monks outside.
Because these monks had poor cultivation skills and had not yet reached the stage of true masters, they were assigned to guard and receive the people on the periphery.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around and saw sword light flashing in the distance.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao nodded and said: "Very good, we are also here to exterminate demons." He was too lazy to explain to them where he came from.
One of the monks asked: "Which sect do you belong to? What's your surname? We can inform you."
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "I am Yuwen Zhouyuan, the elder of Renxin Sect, and this is Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao."
These monks were stunned after hearing this. Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao? One of the legendary nine masters from a million years ago? His reputation is so well-known in the world of cultivation. Who among the disciples of famous sects doesn’t know about it?
Yuwen Zhouyuan is now also famous in the world of cultivation, and he is the number one person under the True Self of Renxin Sect.
The monks looked at each other, and one of them said: "Seniors, please wait a moment." He raised his hand to send out a signal. The signal quickly rose into the sky and exploded in the sky, making a series of booms. This was their
The agreed signal indicated that a super master had arrived. Immediately, seven or eight sword lights lit up and flew towards this side quickly.
Among the visitors, Yuwen Zhouyuan knew someone, Ding Xiangyang, and he greeted him with a smile.
Ding Xiangyang couldn't help but smile when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan. He admired Yuwen Zhouyuan's generosity in his heart. After such a big conflict with Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace, he still rushed here to help. In fact, Yuwen Zhouyuan
I came to the Tongtian Gobi ground ruins by accident.
Ding Xiangyang smiled and said: "Senior, that's great, you're here too. Who is this senior? Senior, please introduce me.'
Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao turned to look at Yu Wen Zhouyuan and asked: "Senior? Brother, how many people did you bring with you? I call you senior? Hehe, it sounds quite enjoyable."
Yuwen Zhouyuan has always been neither big nor small. He said with a smile: "Ding Xiangyang, haha, this is my eldest brother, Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao."
The monks who flew over to greet him were all the leaders who had arrived. They were all shocked when they heard that Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao was there.
After hearing this, Ding Xiangyang hurriedly signed up to salute: "Ding Xiangyang pays homage to the senior."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao was a man of great dignity and pride. When he saw Ding Xiangyang being so respectful, he nodded and said, "Yeah, that's all."
Others also stepped forward to salute and reported their identities and sects. They were Zuo Qianlun, the second envoy of Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace, Zhong Wanjin, the ninth envoy of Zhenwu Palace, and Jie Wen, the envoy of Baijianmen of Beiming Sanctuary.
Li, headmaster Shi Qingming of Xuanling Sect. Each of them was accompanied by a disciple, and they also followed their elders to salute Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone, hey, why are so many people gathering here to fight?"
The left front wheel of Zhenwu Palace in Liuyunfeng saw the opportunity and interjected: "They are destroying the monsters that emerged from the caves and some unnatural demon spirits. Senior Yuwen, Long Qian, the envoy of Zhenwu Palace in Liuyunfeng last time
Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace will never forgive the two disciples Yue and Ming Lingzi for offending their senior. Now that Long Qianyue has been imprisoned, I apologize for their offending senior."
Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly stunned. He didn't know that Hua Qirong had made a big fuss in Tongtian Gobi, which frightened Ding Xiangyang and the monks from Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace. They discussed it many times.
Yuwen Zhouyuan apologized and he promised to resolve it.
Ding Xiangyang said: "Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace didn't know that senior was an invited guest, so this misunderstanding occurred. For Ding Xiangyang's sake, senior..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Forget it, that was a misunderstanding. I don't want to fight and kill all day long."
Ding Xiangyang was immediately relieved and said: "Hey, I told you, senior won't care, haha."
Zuo Qianlun said with a bitter smile: "But Ming Lingzi, the evil obstacle, escaped under the ruins and caused a catastrophic disaster. Alas! He actually broke the crystal tablet that sealed the seal, and the originally unstable imprisonment was completely broken by him.
, the devil is about to be born."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao suddenly said: "It turns out that the traces below were left by that boy..."
Yuwen Zhouyuan also reacted and said: "It turned out to be him. No wonder the traces showed a panicked look. It's a pity, it's a pity..." No one could understand the conversation between them.
Headmaster Shi Qingming of the Xuanling Sect asked: "Senior Yuwen, have you ever gone down to investigate?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Master Shi, you're welcome. I followed the skeleton demon soul staff to the ruins, but I didn't find any trace of it, so I came up here."
Haifeng huddled in the soul-devouring marten's feathers. He didn't want to meet these people at all, so he just started cultivating on his own.
Another signal was launched in the distance, and Ding Xiangyang said with a smile: "I don't know who is coming, senior, let's go take a look together?" It was Ming Yun from Zhenyuantang and the island master Sikong Hao from Heishui Island.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao immediately noticed that Ming Yun was a master. He straightened his back unconsciously and glanced over.
When Ming Yun and Sikong Hao came over, Ding Xiangyang hurriedly introduced them to both parties: "Senior Ming Yun, Senior Sikong, this is Elder Yuwen Zhouyuan of Renxin Sect."
Ming Yun chuckled and said: "It turns out to be Elder Yuwen, hahahaha. I just broke up with your senior brother Zhan recently. I didn't expect to see Elder Yuwen today. Brother Zhan often mentions me in front of me. Yes.
Okay, who is Elder Yuwen?" He is also very sensitive to masters.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan grabbed Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao and said: "Senior Ming Yun is a good friend of my senior brother, so please call me brother. This is my eldest brother, Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao."
Ming Yun couldn't help shouting: "Brother Yuwen, Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao, one of the nine masters a million years ago?" He suddenly felt that it was impolite to call him like this, so he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Zhenyuantang Ming
Yun, pay homage to senior."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao noticed that Mingyun's cultivation was not only at the peak of the True Lord, but also that he had good qualifications. His bone age was only over 400 years old, and he could be said to have a bright future. He hurriedly supported him and said with a smile: "No need to be polite."
Zuo Qianlun was a little uneasy and said: "Everyone from the Beiming Sanctuary has arrived, but the main sects from the Central Sanctuary have not arrived yet. Alas! The devil is about to be born, and there is no time."
A disciple from Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace flew over to inform Zuo Qianlun: "Second Master Uncle, Ninth Master Uncle, the tower-suppressing divine thunder formation has been set up, please go back and preside over it. The master uncle said that the main masters of Beiming Sanctuary may be
I can't catch up." The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the left front wheel apologized to everyone and flew back to preside over the Tower God Thunder.
A long and piercing roar came, and Headmaster Shi Qingming frowned slightly and said: "The signal is for everyone to withdraw. I'm sorry, seniors, I have to go and pick up the disciples."
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said: "Master Shi, go ahead and teach you. We will talk about it later."
Ji Wenli of Baijianmen also resigned.
Ming Yun said: "Let's take a look at the situation here. Why are there so many monks in Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace and they still say there are not enough people? What is it that makes everyone so nervous?"
Everyone landed on an abandoned tower. The spire of this tower had long ago collapsed, leaving only seven or eight floors.
Island Master Sikong Hao asked: "Why are the masters who participated in the Tianzhu Competition not here?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan said: "We got separated, and I don't know where the old man went."
While they were chatting, Feng Zilei, an epileptic Taoist, flew over after hearing the news. He screamed from a distance: "Haha, brother Yuwen is here." After landing, he saw Mingyun at a glance and was so frightened that he immediately put away his smiling face and said respectfully.
He bowed and said, "Feng Zilei, the epileptic Taoist, has met my great uncle."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao looked forward and said: "They dispersed, good guys, it's really chaotic."
I saw the light of countless flying swords in the distance spreading out like exploding rings of fire. Suddenly, the sky was filled with sword lights flashing, it was really beautiful, and a large group of blue-black monsters rose into the sky.
Epilepsy Taoist Feng Zilei said: "Those are the remnant souls that were forcibly attached to some creatures and cultivated using very cruel methods. They have extremely strong fighting power and are difficult to eliminate. Hehe, I am Feng Zilei.
It’s a bit hard to do, but it’s very enjoyable.”
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao nodded: "This is the method of the demon world. It seems that the ancestor of the skeleton demon soul has a very deep level of demon cultivation. If he cannot be restrained, the monks here will be in danger."
The retreating monks quickly passed by Yuwen Zhouyuan and his group.
Ding Xiangyang said: "Let's retreat too. The tower-suppressing thunder has been prepared and will affect here. This time it is the eight-ring tower-suppressing thunder, second only to the most powerful nine-ring interlocking one.
"
Ding Xiangyang was embarrassed to say that after Yuwen Zhouyuan destroyed Long Qianyue's magic weapon, the tower-suppressing star, in the Tongtian Gobi, Liuyunfeng Zhenwu Palace could no longer use the most powerful nine-ring interlocking tower-suppressing divine thunder.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao said calmly: "It doesn't matter that he is so far away. There is no need to retreat."