The morning breeze opens the dawn, and the dew slides through the dusk.
Three years is just a snap of the fingers.
In three years, there have been nearly 3,000 metal masters from other sects who came to the valley to witness the new generation of outstanding cool metal knights, nobles and even kings. However, those common people are not qualified to go to this valley at all, and they are even more inferior.
Common people don't even know about the birth of metal, and some people have no idea about the word "metal" at all.
In the past three years, because the Bashan Sect gave birth to two consecutive golden ones in one month and became famous throughout the Dragon Sacrifice Continent, some people who were once slightly inferior or slightly stronger were severely jealous and unbalanced. Come to the Bashan Sect to challenge
"There are more and more disciples from other sects and they are getting stronger and stronger.
It was the third anniversary of the completion of the most powerful metal in history, and the four elders of Xuanli Sect also came to provoke.
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【Belongs to Bashan Zongqian】
"Haha. It turns out it's Elder Wei. I've admired you for a long time. My master is waiting for your arrival in the hall. Please come over here." A seemingly friendly disciple of the Ba Sect glared at his junior brother who was beaten beyond recognition.
He smiled apologetically at the leader of the Xuanli Sect disciples outside the door.
"Hmph!" The man outside the door, his eyebrows and beard all touching the ground, looked arrogant, snorted coldly, and led his troops into the Overlord Sect under the leadership of the disciples of the Overlord Sect.
[Inside the Yin Palace, the site of Ba Zong]
"Hmph, if this old man dares to touch my disciple, I will definitely let him die without a burial place!" This man was "drunk" before he had drunk any alcohol. His cheeks were as red as the clouds, and he shouted angrily at the man known as Elder Xi.
people.
The elder who seemed to be the oldest among them said "Chief" engraved on the dark gold medal on the left chest of his white robe: "Master always liked you when I was here, but I think it is a serious problem that you tend to have a bad temper.
, I'm afraid of setting you up for life. So Master told me, my senior brother, to always tell you: Don't be agitated when things happen, don't be agitated when things happen. How many times have I said this, but Sixth Junior Brother, you are almost running for the fifth one.
I am still so impulsive. Alas, what will happen if I provoke those weaker sects to join forces and resist me? Although the foundation is strong, but there are also some lonely and decayed big sects, how can it be good? In the past three years, although there have been many disciples because of you and the master
My uncle's disciple, Ling Lei, made the metal, which made the sect's reputation gradually grow and become attached to us, but once those small sects share the same enemy and attack us, we will not be able to protect ourselves!"
The sixth junior brother also felt that he had been a little impulsive, so he smiled awkwardly and kept silent. The other elders continued to discuss countermeasures.
In just half a stick of incense, Elder Ai had already arrived at the Chuba sect gate, the Chu Nie Palace, from the foot of the Bashan Mountain. The Chu Nie Palace was the magnificent hall used by the Basong to entertain distinguished guests, and it could even be regarded as one of the most luxurious halls on the Bashan Mountain.
Okay. Using this hall to greet Elder Ai shows that the elders of Zhiba Mountain attach great importance to Elder Ai.
It was said that they paid attention to it, but the eight most powerful elders did not appear for a long time. They only asked some junior brothers and some high-ranking disciples to accompany the guests. But the eight of them hid.
When Elder Ai saw that the eight core elders had not appeared for a long time, he was not in a hurry. He just sneered at the disciples around him and mocked the eight elders for being as timid as mice. The sound of ridicule was like thunder shaking the sky, and the nearby disciples were not angry either.
Everyone talked about their own thing and ignored Elder Ai. Only a few humble disciples poured tea and water for Elder Ai.
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A faint twilight emerged, but who knew that the eight elders had disappeared for a whole day. Elder Wei finally lost his patience. When he knocked on the camphor wood table, the wooden table broke and exploded. The remaining force of the air wave shattered the oak wood of all the junior disciples in the hall.
Table. Elder Ai is a person with a bad temper. Now he has been waiting for the eight elders of the Ba Sect for a whole day. How can he not be annoyed? In anger, he rushed towards an ordinary protector.
A ball of air protected the innocent protector. The door was open, and the cold wind rushed in. The cold air in the hall suddenly increased. The sixth elder's left arm shook, and the cold air swept out. Then he yelled: "唳财 stingy, you are so evil."
Father and mother didn’t teach you! It’s not enough for you to beat my disciple, so you come to beat my junior brother again. You beat my beloved disciple, so what if you wait for all of us? If I come a step late today, wouldn’t you let me do it again?
You succeeded. How many people do you need to harm my Ba Zong?"
The stingy man was not shy at all: "Is it the way of hospitality for the elders, protectors and disciples of Bashan Mountain to make guests wait for a whole day? If so, I will go back and unite the five sects of Yulanlin to challenge you."
The fifth elder who had been silent spoke up. It has been known since ancient times that people who rarely talk are often the most vicious when they speak. If so, the fifth elder said: "I am afraid that only two of the five sects will cooperate with you.
In this case, we can prepare traps to lure you into taking the bait."
Ai Caijing couldn't help but change his expression, and quickly smiled at each other. "Let's not say these hurtful words. Since everyone is here, please take your seats first, and it is time to introduce the main topic."
As the Sixth Elder strode to the hall and sat down, he couldn't help but sneer: "It should have been like this." But the calm Second Elder felt something was wrong and whispered: "Aren't you here to provoke? That's not right. Xuanli Sect also cast it this time.
There is a large metal element, the Rhuo Lielu style 61, which is hot and metal. Although it is far inferior to Ling Lei's Lengxian Hanlu W2L style, which is cool and metal, but regardless of the attributes, it is better than the Sixth Elder's Chushui sudden dragon style 73.
The coolness of metal is slightly better, and now I don’t come here as a challenge. In this way, there must be something!" The fifth elder next to him agreed: "The stinginess of money must be my 'gold treasure book' - "The Dusk Attribute of Zhu"
"The Broken Scroll" came. I have such a large sect, and it still stands on the mainland after thousands of years. It is because I have such a heavy object and cultivated endless metal masters. Such treasures must not be allowed to be obtained by him. Why not?
To provoke? In that case, why don’t we let him have no chance of coming back?”
At this moment, Elder Ai cleared his throat, stood up, and said with a smile that seemed soft to him: "The five sects in Lanlin in my domain are willing to merge into your tyrant sect."
"What?!" Several elders were shocked. When Elder Bi's voice sounded again, the elders all turned from shock to anger. "However, you must give your sect's metal secret method to my five sect masters in order to protect
I will be loyal, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, 'I will go back and unite the five sects of the Territory and Linlin to challenge you,' right?" the seventh elder said, imitating the stingy tone.
"Humph, that's good for you to know. Among the five sects in our domain, there are no small sects that are easy to bully!" Ai Caijing snorted coldly.
There was just laughter all around in response to him. This smile was not timid, not arrogant, not arrogant. It was self-confidence, unity, and courage. If a large sect has unity, self-confidence, and courage, what else does it have to fear?
On the contrary, Elder Wei shrank his head, which was covered with wrinkles like a tortoise. Perhaps he felt embarrassed and did not stay any longer. With a flick of his long sleeves, the crowd followed him and left Shuba Mountain.
Preparations have begun for a war that belongs to the glory of the sect and is known as the "Battle of Territory Hegemony". This is an unprecedented war. Even after ten thousand years, this war is still talked about by people.