These four Supreme Elders are four real-person powerhouses in the Xuanming Sword Sect.

All four of them were orphans, adopted by the Xuanming Sword Sect, in the name of Xuanming.

The distinction is called Xuanmingtian, Xuanmingdi, Xuanmingwu, Xuanmingji.

And when he was young, he was extremely powerful because of his outstanding talent and extremely powerful, and later he was praised as the Four Monsters of Xuanming.

But he was old and later he rarely asked about the rights disputes within the Xuanming Sword Sect.

When they reach their level, they rarely take action, and they rarely appear within the Xuanming Sword Sect.

In the outside world, many people even think they are dead.

Only at this moment when the Xuanming Sword Sect survives and dies, will the four of them come out.

At this moment, the four of them were sitting in the living room. Xuan Mingtian was the first of the four, and his age was ninety-five. At this moment, he was sitting in front of a game of Go and playing chess with Su Qianjue.

But his face was rosy and his skin was like a baby.

The four of them looked at Su Qianjue, and Xuanming couldn't help but speak: "Qianjue, now is the time for our Xuanming Sword Sect to survive and die. Are you not worried?"

The reason why the old man Xuanmingdi couldn't help saying this is because Su Qianjue was sitting in front of Xuanmingtian at this moment, playing chess quietly.

Xuan Mingtian raised his hand and said, "Let us finish this game of chess."

Su Qing stood behind Su Qianjue and quietly poured tea for several people.

Soon, after the game of chess, Xuan Mingtian smiled and said, "Qianjue, I am far inferior to your chess skills, I admit defeat."

Su Qianjue said expressionlessly: "Elder Tian, ​​won't you have another plate?"

Xuan Mingtian waved his hand: "Although I am quite old, my mood is far inferior to you. Now that the formation has already started, how long can it last?"

Su Qianjue said: "Seven days, even shorter."

"Seven Days." Xuan Mingtian frowned. This situation was worse than he thought: "There was news earlier that the people from the four major sword sects are not ready to enter the formation at present. I am afraid they want to wait for our demon pill to run out."

"Yes." Su Qianjue continued to nod.

Xuan Mingtian's nature couldn't help but feel a little anxious and said, "Qian Jue, tell me the truth. Our Xuan Ming Sword Sect has a way out."

Su Qianjue looked at the chess game and said, "Elder Tian's character has never been so anxious before."

Xuanming Tiandao: "Now our Xuanming Sword Sect is like this chess game, making people unable to see hope. How can I still be stable in my mind?"

The four people of Xuanmingtian are not afraid of death. They are old enough to live, but they grew up in the Xuanming Sword Sect.

In terms of feelings, few people have deeper feelings for the Xuanming Sword Sect than they do.

They didn't want to see the Xuanming Sword Sect being destroyed before they died.

Su Qianjue calmly picked up the chess piece from Xuan Mingtian: "Elder Tian is anxious and can't see through many things. He obviously has a way out, but why did he give up playing chess with his son?"

After saying that, Su Qianjue fell into the chess piece on the chessboard.

Originally, the chess game on Xuan Mingtian was already dead, but it was revitalized by Su Qianjue's chess piece.

"This." Xuan Mingtian's eyes flashed slightly: "My Xuan Ming Sword Sect still has a chance."

"Yes, but you have to leave it to fate." Su Qianjue said slowly.

"How do you say this?" Xuan Ming Tian asked.

Su Qianjue laughed: "As a chess player, you can know what to do next. There is no need to tell others, right? When the chess game is won, won't it be clear?"

"How did you say? If it weren't for you, my Xuanming Sword Sect would have such a big trouble." Xuanming's temper was quite hot and couldn't help but say.

The current situation of the Xuanming Sword Sect is entirely due to Su Qianjue's attempt to annex the other five sword sects, so they naturally had complaints in their hearts.

Su Qianjue said: "It is a blessing or a disaster, everything is difficult to determine."

After saying that, Su Qianjue slowly closed his eyes.

The chess piece had fallen, and in secret, there were people sent by him who left the Xuanming Sword Sect. As for whether it could be successful, for Su Qianjue, it was really up to the people to make things happen.

As time passed day by day, the fog in the formation made the people of the four major sword sects dare not approach, as if this fog was entering hell.

However, for the four major sword sects, you just need to wait.

Of course, among them, the Xingyue Sword Sect and the Lieyang Sword Sect had a lot of friction in the village, but they were all small fuss.

Although Cheng Xinyue and Gao Yiling hated each other, they were not people who could not tell the difference.

It is impossible to make the people below cause trouble now.

During this period, the four sects often gathered together to discuss how Su Qianjue would save himself and what kind of solutions would come up with to repel them [Update Fast].

On the fourth day, two corpses of disciples of the Lieyang Sword Sect were found in the village.

And the sword technique that killed these two disciples of the Lieyang Sword Sect was actually the unique skill of the Xingyue Sword Sect.

Suddenly, the whole village was in an uproar.

The entire village is divided into four areas, which are lived by disciples of four sword sects.

As soon as this incident happened, someone within the Lieyang Sword Sect shouted: "The girls in the Xingyue Sword Sect are too bullying. Didn't they agree to form an alliance?"

"Yes! The agreed alliance actually killed our people while our people were not paying attention."

"A must be said!"

"Let's go, let the Xingyue Sword Sect hand over the murderer, damn it!"

This incident fluctuated greatly. In an instant, hundreds of disciples of the Lieyang Sword Sect went straight to the place where the disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect lived.

When Gao Yiling learned about this, it was too late and the matter had already been announced.

And Gao Yiling keenly realized that the time together was probably not that simple, and someone was pushing it secretly.

When he arrived, hundreds of disciples from the Taoist priest of the Lieyang Sword Sect had already arrived at the place where the disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect lived. There were two corpses of disciples of the Lieyang Sword Sect on the ground.

"Get out of the Star Moon Sword Sect's ladies!"

"Damn it, is it not to bully our Lieyang Sword Sect?"

A group of people yelled excitedly.

People are prone to herd mentality, and when they see their own brothers being killed, they all feel the same way. What if this happened to them?

"What are you doing with the people from the Lieyang Sword Sect?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The female disciples from the Xingyue Sword Sect found that the Lieyang Sword Sect was coming to cause trouble, and they all came out and confronted the people of the Lieyang Sword Sect.

"What's going on?"

"It seems that the people from their Lieyang Sword Sect died, and they said they were killed by ours."

"Which sister killed it, a hero among the girls."

"What's wrong with killing their Lieyang Sword Sect? There are more people than people, right?"

Soon, the female disciples of the Xingyue Sword Sect quickly gathered together.
Chapter completed!