Fantasy: My Disciples Are All Protagonist Templates

"What, what's the situation!"

"Who is it, who is yelling in front of our Shenlongmen, isn't it afraid of revenge from our Shenlongmen?"

"It's so majestic, I'm afraid the comer is not kind, at least, the cultivation level is not low."

"Hurry up, hurry to your own peak and wait for the arrangement of the peak master."

"Also, which one is the disaster? Could it be the three-headed Buddha who caused a bloody storm in the wilderness thousands of years ago?"

"Ah! In our sect, when did such a Buddha come in?"

……

Following the reprimands from the Three Monarchs, the disciples of the Shenlong Sect immediately began to discuss, and all looked towards the foot of the mountain, as if they could really see what was going on.

Soon, full of energy, the humming sound like a bell sounded again.

"I am the three lords who show the sage, and I will stop the disaster, the old and the wicked, and if I haven't come out and bowed my head, when will I wait?"

"Fang Kuo, your Shenlongmen was originally a famous and decent sect, but now it has become a place where filth is hidden. You don't care about this matter. After dealing with the disaster, I will leave later."

In front of the gate at the foot of the mountain, three white-haired figures stood, and the aura overflowing from their bodies swept out, so terrifying.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no response from Shenlongmen.

"Turn a deaf ear and be punished!"

boom!
The sword cultivator with the ancient sword on his back raised his hand and knocked down a mountain peak, the whole earth trembled, the heaven and earth prison shook a few times, and the disciples of the Shenlong sect immediately panicked.

This person's name is Wei Fan, he is a swordsman, and he is also called Swordsman of the Heavens on his back.

1000 years ago, he was the top sword cultivator in the wilderness, and his name was comparable to that of the disaster-breaking old monk.

"Wei Fan, wait for a while, Chen Ge's aura is still in the Shenlongmen, and he hasn't gone far." The blind old man with a two-inch long brush tied around his waist said quietly.

This person is one of the three saints, named Lu Feng. The writing brush on his waist is said to be made from the eyebrows of ancient beasts. His painting skills are shocking, and he is very good at divination.

A pair of eyes were also blind because of the violation of the law of heaven.

As for the remaining old Taoist, he carried a wooden sword on his back, closed his eyes tightly, said nothing, just folded his arms around his chest, waiting for Chen Ge.

This person's name is Xu Fei, and his Taoist name is Tian Ce Zhenren. He was once the master of the Taoist Temple of Gathering Clouds in the Wilderness, and his Taoism is unparalleled.

As early as a thousand years ago, the first Taoist temple in Dahuang was Juyun Temple, but it gradually declined with the disappearance of Xu Fei, but its inheritance still fell into the folk.

So far, mortals in the wilderness still worship Xu Fei's stone statue.

The three emperors of the Great Wilderness, each with a unique background, gathered together at the foot of the Shenlongmen Mountain, and the entire sky began to change slightly.

"Hmph! If Fang Kuo didn't intend to protect this son, that kid Chen Ge would have been kicked out long ago. Why should we wait so long?"

Sword cultivator Wei Fan snorted in a deep voice.

boom!
Apart from anything else, when he raised his hand, another flash of sword light flashed out. The terrifying sword intent was like destroying the dead, and smashed the gate at the foot of the mountain.

As for those disciples stationed at the gate, they had already fled back to the Shenlongmen.

Of course, there were some disciples who were chased out after hearing the sound, but when they glanced at them, they saw that it was the three terrifying masters, so they hurriedly fled back to the door and reported to their peak master.

chaos!
The entire Shenlongmen was in a mess, and it became even more chaotic as time went by.

There are those who panic, and those who stand still in place.

Chen Ge and Duanyan were drinking tea in the gazebo, covered with powerful spiritual consciousness, they couldn't help sneering.

These three old monsters are worthy of being human spirits, deceiving the world and stealing their names.

If Duan disaster had such a heart, he would not have such a stigma on his back, maybe he would still be a demon in the wilderness.

The only blame is that this disaster is really unbearable, his temper is straightforward, he is also very greedy, and he doesn't know how to endure.

In the wilderness, he was the only one who approached Xuantianzong and asked him Chen Ge to ask for the law of heaven and earth, but these three old ghosts are famous teachers!
"Little friend Chen Ge, Huang Jijian has something to ask you, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Huang Jijian's expression was heavy, his brows were furrowed.

"Feng Master Huang just asks questions. If it's convenient, this junior will definitely answer everything." Chen Ge said leisurely. If his guess is correct, it must be about Xingyu traveling through the dragon.

After all, Chen Ge, who stood in the Shenlongmen team, wanted to declare war on the Three Elders of the Great Wilderness.

This is no small matter.

"What Jijian wants to ask is that a few days ago, a thunder catastrophe suddenly appeared in your eastern region..." Huang Jijian hesitated, but he still asked. It is also related to the survival of Shenlongmen.

"It's really so..."

Chen Ge lowered his eyelids, looking at his nose and heart, staring at a teacup in his hand, silent for a long time, and then nodded.

About Lei Jie, Chen Ge couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.

Now that Shenlongmen has indicated, he, Chen Ge, did not hide it, and directly confirmed it.

"Since that's the case, it's good..."

Huang Jijian sighed lightly, and it seems that they, Shenlongmen, are not at a disadvantage.

A fairy!
And there is Chen Ge, an evildoer, whose combat power is unknown, his background is unknown, and his opportunity is unknown...

With such a combination, even if their Shenlongmen were to be enemies of the entire Great Desolation, they would not necessarily be at a disadvantage.

As for who is crossing the catastrophe, Huang Jijian is not easy to ask.

What's more, Duan Calamity and Old Monk can be regarded as not vulgar and low combat power, at least in the semi-immortal cultivation base, they can be invincible.

A single disaster break can block half of the Tianxingmen.

"Um……"

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the minds of Chen Ge, Duan Disaster, and Huang Jijian, and their eyes burst into light in unison.

Out!
An extremely terrifying breath began to appear in Shenlongmen.

"Hahaha... I don't know what kind of blessing is my Divine Dragon Sect to have the Three Saints of the Great Wilderness gather together at the same time..."

The bold laughter resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths.

From time to time, a stream of light can be seen sweeping from the depths of Shenlongmen.

Fast, the speed is extremely fast.

At least, it must have been comparable to the light and shadow stepping on the clouds under Chen Ge's full strength.

A ray of light and shadow flashed by, passed by many buildings, passed by mountain peaks, and passed by the gazebo where Chen Ge was.

In a flash of effort, as if ignoring the law of time, he appeared at the gate at the foot of Shenlongmen in an instant.

"Our ancestor!"

Huang Jijian's eyes lit up, he stood up immediately, and poured a cup of tea for Chen Ge: "Young friend Chen Ge, don't worry, with our ancestors in charge, the three holy lords dare not take it lightly."

Chen Ge took a deep breath, picked up the teacup, and shook it at Huang Jijian, with respect in his eyes.

Then, Huang Jijian poured another cup for the old monk who didn't know how to drink tea, but pretended to know it.

"Master Disaster Breaker, please!" Huang Jijian made a gesture of invitation.

"Humph!"

Duan disaster snorted softly, picked up the teacup lavishly, blew on it, and swallowed it whole, regardless of whether the tea was hot or not.