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Eight hundred and fiftieth chapters the eve

"So, I think this battle can be lost."

Gu Qianqiu said slowly.

These words plunged the Hanging Temple into a strange atmosphere.

"First Elder, there is something wrong with what you said." Fifth Elder Mo Yuzhenren has a bad temper. After hearing Gu Qianqiu's words, he frowned and said: "What you mean is to use the reputation of my disciple Fu Yunfei.

, to pay back some guilt for what happened back then? How can there be such a reason?"

Gu Qianqiu closed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "I am just reporting what is in my heart to the Supreme Leader. As for whether to do so, it is entirely up to the Supreme Leader to decide."

"Supreme Sect Leader." Master Mo Yu quickly looked at Zuo Yangming, cupped his hands and said, "You also know that not long ago, my disciple Yun Fei became famous for Zhentian Ancient Sect. He has made huge contributions, and now there are many things in China.

Their eyes are all staring at us. Although this final battle is indeed just a formality, if we are really defeated, those guys may make some remarks to damage the majesty of my Tianzhen Ancient Sect. Therefore, I feel that this

The battle must be won.”

"Okay." Zuo Yangming raised his hand and said: "The victory or defeat still has to be decided by both sides of the battle. We don't need to interfere too much. I'm calling you here today. This matter is not the focus.

."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked solemn.

They knew that the real business was about to begin.

"The ancient land of Daochu, which disappeared for 90,000 years, has reappeared in China." Zuo Yangming said solemnly.

"really……"

After hearing Zuo Yangming's words, everyone was shocked.

They had heard some rumors a long time ago, and now Zuo Yangming's words have completely confirmed this matter.

"Not long ago, the Supreme Pavilion announced that he would come out of the mountain. It must be related to this." Ouyang Hongbo gently stroked his long beard and said slowly.

The Supreme Pavilion is one of the oldest forces in the Middle-earth China and has endured for a long time.

But Supreme Pavilion has been retired for many years and just announced its return not long ago.

For such a force to suddenly announce its return, something big must have happened.

Now Zuo Yangming's words prove this matter.

The ancient land of Daochu!

What kind of existence is that?

The most terrifying forbidden place in Daozhou!

It is called one of the nine forbidden places in the Xuanhuang World!

Such forbidden areas, even Hengduan Mountain in the Eastern Wasteland, are hard to compare with!

But just after the two emperors reached the top, the ancient land of Daochu disappeared inexplicably.

This disappearance took a full 90,000 years.

Only today has it reappeared in China.

"More and more ancient forces will appear. Although our Zhentian Ancient Sect now has a tendency to be the leader in the world's orthodoxy, it is just an appearance. I hope that you will be careful in your words and deeds."

Zuo Yangming said with a rare serious face.

"I will obey the Supreme Master's decree." Everyone accepted the order.

Zuo Yangming said with a solemn expression: "With the reappearance of the ancient land of Daochu, it won't be long before the Middle-Earth China will be in chaos. Not only the Middle-earth China, but the entire Daozhou land will also fall into turmoil."

"Recently, people on the other side of Fukong Mountain have begun to take action quickly. After this final battle is over, let's choose one of them from Lu Tong, Shi Zhiping, and Fu Yunfei to go to Fukong Mountain."

"When the world enters troubled times, only Fukong Mountain can be considered a holy place."

…………

This discussion related to the pattern of the world lasted for a full day and night.

After the discussion was over, Zuo Yangming's true form appeared again in the courtyard of his great-grandfather Zuo Yishan.

"What? Did you encounter any difficulty again?"

Zuo Yishan, the white-bearded man, was lying on the rocking chair, gently shaking his cattail leaf fan, and spoke slowly and authentically.

Zuo Yangming's true form was that of a young man, who looked rich and handsome. He bowed his hands respectfully and said, "Grandpa, there is something I don't know how to deal with."

"Tell me." Zuo Yishan said.

Zuo Yangming pondered for a moment, then said: "The second elder and the fourth elder who were placed by the Shuangdi in our sect will return from Shuangdi Mountain not long ago, saying that they want to personally watch the final battle."

The cattail leaf fan in Zuo Yishan's hand stopped shaking, he glanced at Zuo Yangming, and said calmly: "Is this the case?"

Zuo Yangming nodded slightly.

Zuo Yishan threw the cattail leaf fan directly at Zuo Yangming and cursed: "You stinky boy, you are now the supreme leader of Zhentian Ancient Sect. Why don't you ask me about this?"

Zuo Yangming did not dare to evade, and said respectfully: "I hope my great-grandfather can give me some advice."

Zuo Yishan snorted softly and said: "What happened in the past was originally done by the Shuang Emperors who forcibly asked me to do the Zhentian Ancient Sect. Later, they gave me the title of the so-called Shuangdi Sect. They secretly

But let people enter my Tianzhen ancient gate. This old man has long been unhappy. Now the Shuangdi is no longer in this world. The two elders rely on nothing more than Shuangdi Mountain. If they dare to do anything

If it’s an excessive move, you can handle it as you see fit.”

Zuo Yangming narrowed his eyes slightly, bowed and said, "Yangming understands."

Zuo Yishan waved his hand and said: "Go."

"Yes, Grandpa." Zuo Yangming turned and left.

"Hey, wait." Zuo Yishan stopped Zuo Yangming.

Zuo Yangming turned around and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, Grandpa?"

"How long will it take to end the battle?" Zuo Yishan asked.

Zuo Yangming was stunned for a moment and said: "The day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow..." Zuo Yishan muttered, seeming to be thinking about something, and then said: "After the battle is over, you can ask Ye Xuan to come and meet."

Just as Zuo Yangming was about to accept the order, Zuo Yishan waved his hand again and said: "Forget it, let me go out in person the day after tomorrow to meet him, lest that guy doesn't come again."

Zuo Yangming couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, go ahead." Zuo Yishan waved his hand.

"Yes, Grandpa." Zuo Yangming left respectfully.

After Zuo Yangming left, Zuo Yishan looked extremely solemn and felt even more uneasy in his heart.

"Ye Di, is it you or not..."

Zuo Yishan muttered secretly in his heart.

He has been thinking about this matter for more than half a year.

I didn't have much thought before, and I didn't think about Ye Di at all.

Until he quietly found out about the Niqiu Talisman, and with Qiao Xinyu following Ye Xuan, he had to think about it.

Ye Xuan, Ye Emperor.

There does seem to be some connection.

"That's all, it will be revealed the day after tomorrow. This is related to the future of my Zhentian Ancient Sect."

Zuo Yishan picked up the cattail leaf fan and said to himself.

The final battle took two days.

Will be back soon.

At this moment, Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei in the Huangji Immortal Sect were not idle either.

Ye Xuan personally taught Zhou Youwei swordsmanship, allowing her to gradually master the Da Luo sword embryo.

It is worth mentioning that Zhou Youwei's swordsmanship has also reached the fourth floor.

Master of swordsmanship!

In addition, Ye Xuan also taught Zhou Youwei some magical methods, which were basically from the "Xuanbing Sacred Technique" and "God of Fire Sutra" practiced by Zhou Youwei.

Among them, there are many who have the magical power of the Great Emperor...


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