"Look first before deciding!"

Patriarch Heavy Rain said hoarsely.

He glanced at the hall: "Where did the suzerain go?"

"Patriarch, the suzerain is refining the Concentration Pill for Shi Xiaotian."

An elder smiled wryly.

"Okay, go and tell her the news. As the master of a sect, you should fulfill your responsibility as the master of the sect."

Patriarch Heavy Rain said indifferently.

"Yes, old man."

Everyone retreated, and started the sect deployment one after another.

And this moment.

In an alchemy room.

hum!
Red, orange, purple three kinds of light.

Filling the entire alchemy room, a furnace cauldron rose slightly, continuously suspended in the air.

Since then.

The slender jade hands of the purple-robed woman volleyed a little.

It was a burst of strange danxiang, gradually blowing towards the face.

"It's still a little short of fire, and this Concentration Pill will be ready."

"I don't know how Xiaoshi is doing now."

The purple-robed woman murmured.

"The big thing is not good, suzerain. Thirty miles away from our sect, there are millions of soldiers coming towards our sect. They are coming fiercely. I'm afraid it's not good."

An elder quickly reported.

"A million soldiers?"

The purple-robed woman was startled, and frowned, "Which dynasty is going to take action against me, the Great Rain Immortal Sect?"

"I don't know."

The elder sighed.

"This matter, you should report it to the ancestor first. My Concentration Pill will be refined soon, so don't be distracted. After a while, the sect will go over and find out."

The purple-robed woman gasped.

"Hmph, at this moment, you still want to make alchemy for your precious apprentice?"

"Yu'er, do you still put your mind on the suzerain's position?"

Patriarch Heavy Rain appeared and scolded her directly.

"Old Ancestor, this Shi Xiaotian is a genius who has not been born in a hundred years. He possesses the posture of being a god. If he can be cultivated, in the future, our Great Rain Immortal Sect may not be able to ascend to the upper realm."

Xu Yuyan, the suzerain of Heavy Rain, explained lightly.

"That kid does have some talent, but don't you think that you are so devoted to him that you have surpassed the ordinary master-student relationship?"

Patriarch Heavy Rain snorted coldly.

"Old Ancestor, those millions of soldiers have already arrived at the foot of our Zong Mountain. At this time, our Great Rain Immortal Zong has been completely surrounded!"

"Old Ancestor, what should I do? When I went down the mountain to investigate, I found more than a dozen terrifying strong men in front of me, whose strength is no worse than us elders."

At this moment, several elders came to report with pale faces.

"What? A dozen extreme warriors?"

Xu Yuyan's expression changed.

These people are definitely not their imaginary dynasty.

After all, in their world, there is no dynasty that can have more than a dozen extreme warriors!
To know.

There are so many extreme warriors, almost occupying more than half of the extreme warriors in their imaginary world!
"By the way, Patriarch, I saw Shi Xiaotian just now, it seems that he is leading the way and recruiting those people."

An elder reminded in a low voice.

"Hmph, look at the good deeds of your precious apprentice, joining forces with foreign enemies to come to our sect, so that you can eat everything from inside to outside!"

Patriarch Heavy Rain said in a deep voice.

"This is impossible, Xiaoshi must have his own reasons, and he will never do anything to destroy the sect."

Xu Yuyan shook her head, and immediately fled towards the sect.

……

Outside the Great Rain Immortal Sect.

There was a dense mass of darkness, all of them were soldiers of dragon riders, with an incomparably majestic momentum.

Emperor Yan stepped on the dragon.

A pair of evil pupils scanned everything in the Great Rain Immortal Sect.

"My lord, I am the Great Rain Immortal Sect in front of you. If you want to find my master, I will report it right away."

Shi Xiaotian didn't dare to look directly at Emperor Yan, and said tremblingly.

Of course.

Emperor Yan didn't even bother to look at him.

A big wave.

I saw Shi Xiaotian's hand holding the jade fan.

It exploded violently.

A howl fell.

The jade fan flew into Emperor Yan's hand at top speed.

"Xiaoshi!"

Hearing the screams outside the sect, Xu Yuyan appeared instantly and helped her up.

"Master, these people have a lot of history, so they must not be provoked."

Shi Xiaotian reminded with disheveled hair, almost dying.

"Your Excellency, you are so domineering. If you want this jade fan, just take it directly. Why do you want to hurt people?"

Xu Yuyan's eyes turned cold, and she raised her eyes to look at Emperor Yan who was above the magic dragon.

"This Linglong Divine Fan is originally the emperor's property, but it's just to take back what belongs to the emperor. You shameless thing, what right do you have to judge?"

Emperor Yan sneered.

"Your Excellency, please be more respectful in your tone, this is the suzerain of our Great Rain Immortal Sect!"

Some elders came one after another.

"Presumptuous, God, how can you be disrespectful?!"

Emperor Yan's side.

A dozen or so old immortals unleashed their coercion together, and violently suppressed those elders to the ground.

In an instant.

The elders were sweating coldly on their foreheads, as if they were about to die, they didn't dare to breathe again.

"Linglong Divine Fan? How do you know the name of this fan? You... who are you?"

Xu Yuyan's face changed, and she looked at Emperor Yan in shock.

"Where did this fan come from?"

Emperor Yan didn't reply, but rushed away with a coercion.

Crushed Xu Yuyan to the ground.

"My lord, please calm down and show mercy."

Just when Emperor Yan wanted to kill.

Patriarch Heavy Rain came across the sky at a high speed, and hurriedly interceded for Xu Yuyan.

After seeing Emperor Yan's background.

He finally understood that the opponent's lineup had extremely terrifying origins, and it was by no means something that he, a small Rain Immortal Sect, could compete with.

"What are you, it's your turn to speak?"

Emperor Yan looked disdainfully, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, Patriarch Dayu was sent flying.

Rumble!
suddenly.

The Patriarch Heavy Rain didn't even have the strength to resist, knocking down the mountains repeatedly, spitting blood fiercely.

"This fan is a relic left to me by his wife, a son of the Upper Realm."

See Emperor Yan is so cruel.

Xu Yuyan's face was pale, and she gritted her teeth and told the origin of the fan.

heard.

Emperor Yan's gaze was like a torch, and there was a flash of strangeness.

"You, who is his wife?"

"It's a maid."

When mentioning that lady, Xu Yuyan felt a little lost, and even more painful.

"The old ghost is in the upper realm now?"

Emperor Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Old ghost? You are his"

I heard the word old ghost.

Xu Yuyan's face changed in shock, and she even spoke respectfully.

To know.

When she was chosen as the maidservant of the master's wife.

No one in this upper world dared to call him an old ghost.

It's the Heaven Slayer Ghost Emperor.

"One of his best friends."

Emperor Yan looked a little complicated.

I didn't expect to meet someone here, someone who was involved with one of the former hosts.

then.

When he was still invincible system.

Assisted this old ghost.

You ask him, since it is an invincible system, why can't he directly contact his former hosts?

It's not that he doesn't want to.

Rather, in many systems, there is a limitation.

That is, when the system assists the host's luck to reach its peak, it will be the time to untie it.

Once unbound.

It is to completely break the relationship between the system and the host.

and.

In order to bind the next host.

The system can no longer have a relationship with the previous generation of hosts, and there is no causality.

otherwise.

Various factors will affect the luck of the next generation host.

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