The strength of Luo Yan Sect can be overwhelming, but it has not been able to produce a Nascent Soul Patriarch.

"The legendary heavenly tribulation! Did that senior successfully overcome the tribulation?"

The girl's face was full of yearning, she put her hand on her chest and asked excitedly.

"how could I know?"

Senior Brother Wu spread his hands, "I met several seniors from Liuxu Sect some time ago, and they must have come here just for this matter. I guess there will be no results, otherwise the sect would have returned to normal a long time ago."

"Too……"

All the disciples nodded, whispered to each other, and started discussing.

At this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air suddenly from the bottom of the mountain.

All the disciples hurriedly straightened their bodies and followed the sound, and suddenly fell into a daze.

I saw a dark crowd at the bottom of the mountain flying up the mountain in a menacing manner, and it was obvious that they were coming with bad intentions.

The Xie family and the Luo Yan sect did not deal with each other, and there were many conflicts among the disciples. Senior Brother Wu easily recognized a few familiar faces.

“Thank you family!”

Senior Brother Wu exclaimed, immediately crushed the warning talisman, and shouted loudly: "The Xie family is attacking the mountain!"

'boom!'

The talisman shattered, and a whistle arrow shot out, shooting straight into the sky.

Mist billows out of the mountain gate and closes toward the center, leaving no gaps. The mountain-protecting formation is fully opened.

In an instant, the entire Luoyan Gate shook.

A stream of escaping light flew out of the mountain and rushed towards the mountain gate.

A gray-shirted monk arrived first. When he saw the scene in front of the mountain gate, his expression changed drastically and he shouted angrily: "Xie An is so outrageous! You led the Xie family to block my mountain gate for no reason. What are your intentions?"

Xie An landed in front of the mountain gate and waved his arms.

The disciples of the Xie family set up their formation in front of Luo Yanmen's mountain gate, with their troops pointing directly at Luo Yanmen. After hearing this shameless remark, all of them were filled with indignation, their eyes spitting fire, and they kept cursing.

Xie An sneered, "Everyone in Fudu County knows that Pushan was originally the ancestral home of my Xie family! You, Luo Yanmen, used your power to bully others and seize their caves, and you still have the nerve to question Xie, how shameless!"

The gray-shirted monk was stunned when he heard the words. Of course he knew the inside story, and for a moment he didn't know how to refute.

With the decline of the Xie family, the Luoyan clan has long regarded Pushan as its own gate.

I never expected that the Xie family would dare to knock on the door. They were simply desperate.

The gray-robed monk snorted coldly and was about to curse loudly when he suddenly saw the leader approaching. He hurriedly bowed and saluted and stepped aside.

The head of the Luo Yan Sect, whose surname is Mo, is wearing a green robe.

A person's name, a tree's shadow.

Seeing Sect Leader Mo emerging from the mist, not only did everyone in the Luo Yan Sect fall silent, but the shouting voices of the Xie family disciples outside also became weaker unconsciously.

When the Xie family blocked the door, there was no trace of anger on Mr. Mo's face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly past Xie An. He stared at Xie Qian behind Xie An and shouted, "Old ghost Xie Qian,

You are indeed alive."

"The ancestral land is still in the hands of others. How can Xie have the face to meet the ancestors of the Xie family?"

Xie Qian took a step forward, his breath exploded, and he faced Master Mo tit for tat.

It's just that his cultivation level is not as good as his opponent's, and his aura is obviously weaker.

Sect Leader Mo did not get angry but smiled, "On that day, there were six virtual sects who testified that right and wrong have their own axioms. Mo is too lazy to argue with you in vain. You have to think clearly, you old, weak, sick and disabled are really going to start a riot

A big war..."

Halfway through his words, Head Mo suddenly saw the incarnation of Qin Sang standing on the other side of Xie An.

The more Leader Mo looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong. Just now he didn't even notice the existence of this person and completely ignored him.

His tone faltered.

Head Mo stared at Qin Sang, his expression gradually showing a look of horror.

At this time, Qin Sang stepped forward.

It seemed like a random step, and across the mountain-protecting formation, Luo Yanmen's minds felt as if they were struck by lightning, and all of them, including Leader Mo, took a step back.

"Master Mo is right, the judgment of right and wrong has its own axioms. Since it was the Liuxu Sect that was the witness back then, now it is time for the Liuxu Sect to judge who is right and who is wrong."

Saying that, Qin Sang turned sideways and stretched out his hand, "Why don't Master Mo send someone to invite fellow Taoists from the Liuxu Sect? I'll wait and see."

…

Fudu County is connected by mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery.

Clear skies.

But there was a group of white clouds flying high in the sky.

There are two figures on the clouds, which turn out to be a flying magic weapon.

Both of them look young.

One of them was wearing a fancy outfit, with a wooden plaque with the words "Law Enforcement Hall" hanging on his waist, with sharp eyebrows and a majestic appearance. The other one looked much more ordinary, only wearing a plain robe, with an indifferent expression, a calm breath, and a closed mind.

Sit cross-eyed.

In the blink of an eye, white clouds flew over the mountains, rivers and lakes, extremely smoothly.

The handsome young man stood on the edge of the white clouds, looking at the scene below, and said softly: "Uncle Lu, we are almost at the county seat of Fudu County."

His expression was extremely respectful.

Because the other party seemed to be about the same age as him, but in fact it was the famous elder of the Bu Nian Mountain Law Enforcement Hall—Lu Zhang!

Lu Zhang not only holds a high position in Bu Nian Mountain, but he is also a master in the middle stage of Yuan Ying. It is said that he is the most likely to become a great monk in Bu Nian Mountain today.

Lu Zhang did not respond and said nothing.

The well-dressed young man did not dare to be impatient and stood aside quietly.

At this moment, Lu Zhang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he stood up.

The well-dressed young man was shocked when he saw this. Before he could figure out what happened, he was violently thrown out by a force. Lu Zhang's shout came to his ears, "Retreat quickly!"

The well-dressed young man barely managed to stabilize his body, and was shocked to find that a strong wind was blowing in front of the white clouds.

A terrifying wave surged into the sky from the mountains below.

The strong wind roared, and the force quickly shrank towards the center, and after a moment it condensed into an illusory figure.

"Divine consciousness takes form!"

The well-dressed young man exclaimed in surprise.

The figure spoke, rolling like thunder.
Chapter completed!