"uncle!"

"Uncle, someone has robbed my sect."

The monk screamed all the way to his uncle, and immediately threw himself to the ground, shouting in pain, "The people who came here not only captured all our people, but also robbed my sect."

"They said it was all because of my uncle... They said my uncle knew the reason."

The young man on the high seat had a cold look in his eyes, "I know who it is! It must be Feng Ru from Keshenla. But just because we had a few quarrels before, he actually dared to attack the sect on my territory."

"Uncle, you must make the decision for me!"

"Don't worry! This is a duel between me and Feng Ru."

The same thing happened in other sects.

Zhenxianmen.

"The plan went well. According to our speculation, the eight major sects are about to start a fight."

Yao Jun once again launched a big board, "Currently we have accepted more than twenty sects, thanks to Master Chu and everyone in the office."

Zhai Rou sat below, covering her mouth and whispering to the monk next to her, "It seems like there is a meeting!"

The female monk next to her also covered her mouth, "After all, she is from a big company."

The person sitting in the back was muttering softly, while the person sitting in the front was already planning the next step.

Su Xiangyang: "Are we going to recruit more ordinary people next?"

Yao Jun shook his head, "No. This number of people is already the limit we can control at present. The previous plan was to find a way back if we could."

"Obviously, the passage was not found."

"We can only adopt backup plans to drive ordinary people away from the battlefield. This also requires your cooperation."

Yao Jun spoke quickly, not giving Su Xiangyang any time to ask questions.

After she finished speaking, Su Xiangyang stood up tremblingly and asked, "Well... although the sect is high above the others, most ordinary people live under the sect in order to gain protection."

"How to make ordinary people obey and leave smoothly?"

If ordinary people could be obedient, they wouldn't waste so much effort.

Yao Jun: "So we need your cooperation. To be precise, we need the cooperation of the monks and weapons."

after one day.

A loud noise exploded outside the town of a sect, and then two monks came from a distance and fought fiercely in the air.

The two swords collided, bursting out with dazzling fire.

"It's a fairy!"

Someone secretly watching whispered.

"What is the immortal doing?" Everyone was scared and eavesdropped.

"Today, I will fight for the top of these eight sects." One of the immortals sneered.

"It's been so many years since these eight sects have been jointly managed. It's time to change the management system."

Another immortal said in an impatient tone, "How do you want to change?"

"Of course it's by magic"

The immortal waved his sword gently, and the mountains in the distance made a loud bang, filled with smoke and dust, and then only half of the mountain was left, with rocks falling down.

This scene was so shocking that ordinary people opened their eyes wide with fear.

Fortunately, another immortal was furious, "You actually dare to take action in an ordinary town. Do you know what the consequences will be if the eight major sects compete in immortal magic?"

"No living thing will survive here."

"How could you do this?"

The superior immortal said in a contemptuous voice, "So what! If you are unwilling to fight, just give me the right to take charge, wouldn't it be better?"

"you……"

The good-tempered immortal was so angry that he yelled, "What should we do with them? Are we going to let them die under our spell? Are they going to be driven away from their souls?"

"Don't you know the power of one of our spells and one of our swords?"

"They are just ordinary people, how could they survive our fight."

The ordinary people below nodded gratefully.

But the bad immortal said nonchalantly, "Then there is no other way but to let them die."

Shameless!

Why is this immortal so evil!

The Bad Immortal obviously didn't want to say more, "Seven days later, the competition between the eight major sects will officially begin. Who lives and who dies depends on their fate."

After saying that, the bad immortal swung his sword easily again.

The mountain, which had already had half of its top cut off, made a loud noise again.

The entire mountain was razed to the ground in the blink of an eye.

The huge sound and the movement that shook the earth made everyone shake their bodies uncontrollably.

Only the good immortals were left in the sky and were furious.

"Sage, what should we do now?"

"Immortal, do you want to save us?"

"Fairy..."

Many ordinary people rushed out, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed.

Ji Zai, who was high in the sky, lowered his eyes and looked at the ordinary people kowtowing on the ground, and blood was pouring from their foreheads.

"The competition between the eight major sects is inevitable. Now the only way to save your life is to stay away from this place. You can go to Zhenxian Sect..."

He mentioned a dozen immortal sects in succession, "Those places can save lives."

"My divine grace!"

When they looked up again, the immortal in the sky had already left.

Everyone hurriedly went back to pack their things. By the time God Burying Abyss sent people over, many ordinary people had already fled.

"There's no competition, why are you running!"

"How can the eight major sects compete with each other? Even if they compete, we will know before you do!"

An ordinary person who was stopped could only point to the disappearing mountain in the distance with trembling fingers.

The monk who was attracted by the loud noise finally saw clearly the source of the loud noise.

They flew over together, but did not forget to turn around and yell angrily, "There is no competition, so don't panic."

But looking at their figures flying over in a hurry, the ordinary people below ran faster!

The identity of the bad immortal is much higher than that of these sect disciples.

The ordinary people who escaped attracted the attention of other towns along the way.

In just one day, almost every town already knew that the eight major sects were about to face off.

But on the other side, the eight major sects were quarreling fiercely.

"Feng Ru, the rules of the eight major sects are very clear. Attacking other sects' territory is not allowed. You actually sent people to attack my territory."

Feng Ru was very young. He looked to be only about twenty years old, but his temper was very gloomy. "You were the one who attacked the sect on my territory first. Besides, I didn't attack your sect either..."

"You still want to hide it."

The grand hall suddenly became noisy.

"What's the noise?"

A man sitting in the middle suddenly slammed the table.

Unlike all the young and beautiful sect leaders present, this man is very old, with wrinkled skin and gray hair.

But as soon as he spoke, the originally noisy scene became quiet.

"Look at each of you. Are you still the master of the same sect? Are you still a monk?"

"Master Zhang, it's him, if he hadn't been provocative..."

"How is it my fault?"

The quarrel started again in an instant.

"Master!" Two shouts came from outside.

The noisy hall fell silent.

"Come in!"

After several monks who went to investigate came in, they bowed respectfully to everyone, "We have checked and found that the loud noise was caused by the destruction of a mountain by two sects' immortal masters fighting each other."

Master Zhang glanced directly at the grandmaster present.

"not me."

"It has nothing to do with me, I just received the news."

Master Zhang: "Who is it? You will know if you go and see for yourself."

The eight great masters flew directly towards the location of the loud noise.

Ordinary people who were still hesitating whether to leave immediately panicked when they saw all the eight great masters showing up, and immediately packed up their things and left.

On Master Zhang's side, they looked at the shattered mountains.

"Who is this? There is no spiritual power left at all."

"This spiritual power is powerful enough."

"Master Zhang, Master Zhang..."

Master Zhang lowered his eyes, formed a seal with his hand, and a burst of spiritual power flew over, and the scene before the mountain reappeared.

Several waves of people can be clearly seen on the mountain, and something is buried on the mountain!

"Who is this?" someone asked in confusion.

The expressions of those who had already seen it changed drastically, "This is... this is..."

"Explosives!" Master Zhang said in a deep voice.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like