Great Emperor Myriad

"Report--"

At this moment, a panic-stricken voice came, and the two disciples, covered in blood, rushed in from outside the Changsheng Hall and fell to their knees.

"Sect Master Qixuan, the people of the Hehuan Sect broke in. We couldn't stop them at all, and they also injured several disciples of Shoushan!"

Nangong Xuan and Lin Shan both changed their looks slightly, and at the same time diffused their momentum.

"What are the people of the Hehuan Sect?"

Nangong Xuan asked in a cold voice, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

He Huanzong dared to break into the door of Changsheng, and also injured the disciples of the door of Changsheng, it was too arrogant.

However, Nangongxuan knew that in this place with thousands of miles away, Hehuanzong had the strongest strength, followed by Tianmodian, and the Changshengmen was the weakest.

This time the people of the Hehuan Sect came, it seemed that the comers were not good, so both Lin Shan and Nangong Xuan had to give up the confrontation.

Anyway, now that the foreign enemies are at present, if they are infighting, I am afraid that the door to longevity will really be over.

"Sovereign Qiqiu, the people of the Hehuan Sect said... They came here to ask for sin. They said that the Son had killed the son of the seven elders of the Hehuan Sect and asked us to hand over the Son!"

The disciple glanced at Ling Xiao secretly and said slowly.

"What?! What a ridiculous thing. What's the relationship between my son of Changshengmen and his Hehuan Sect? He Hehuan Sect is really deceiving!"

Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Hahaha... Nangong Patriarch, I'm not here to come, and I hope Nangong Patriarch will not blame!"

At this moment, a thick laughter sounded outside the Changsheng Hall, making Nangong Xuan and many elders look suddenly changed.

When they walked out of the Changsheng Hall, they saw a group of strong men wearing purple robes coming along the Changsheng Square.

Headed by a middle-aged man in a purple robe, he looked extremely handsome, and Qiu Xuanang. The whole person exuded the majesty of the superior, and his breath was not weaker than that of Nangong Xuan.

This middle-aged man in purple robe turned out to be a strong master!

The dozens of people behind him, young and old, were all indifferent and powerful.

"Lu Guanjie?!"

Nangong Xuan's eyes flashed, and he immediately recognized the middle-aged man in purple robe in front of him. It was Lu Guanjie, the deputy suzerain of Hehuan Sect.

Moreover, Lu Guanjie is a three-fold cultivation practice of the Grand Master's realm, which is even better than Nangong Xuan.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed.

He remembered the Ma Jun he killed in the fierce beast mountains and what Ling Kun said, I am afraid these people came for him.

Ling Xiao also saw a familiar face among the group of He Huanzong.

Liu Yiyi!

It seemed that Liu Yiyi had also seen Ling Xiao, a cold hatred in her eyes.

"It turned out to be Deputy Lord Sect Master Lu. I don't know what it is that Deputy Lord Sect Master Lu visited my Changshengmen? It even hurt several disciples of my Changshengmen!"

Nangong Xuan said not too salty.

"I'm really sorry for the Nangong patriarch, because the matter is in a hurry, and your disciples won't let us in, so we have to shoot! But the Nangong patriarch is assured that those disciples haven't suffered much damage!"

Lu Guanjie smiled slightly.

"As for coming to Changshengmen, there are naturally important things, I hope the Nangong Sect Master can cooperate!"

"what's up?"

Nangong Xuan said lightly.

"Dare to ask who is the Holy Son Lingxiao of Guimen?" Lu Guanjie glanced at everyone and asked aloud.

"I am!"

Ling Xiao came out and gave Lu Guanjie a light look.

Hehuanzong has already come to the door, and Ling Xiao will not shrink back.

"The true atmosphere is fourfold? Is your door no one? You even let such a hairy kid be a son?" Lu Guanjie laughed dumbly, obviously not convinced.

"Ling Xiao is the son of my longevity door! Vice Sect Master Lu said when he was in trouble, if we were okay, we would have to drop off!"

Nangong Xuan said coldly.

The relationship between Changshengmen and Hehuanzong was not good, and even a bit hostile, not to mention that Lu Guanjie and his team also injured the disciples of Changshengmen. So arrogant, Nangongxuan cannot naturally give them a good look.

"Are you really the Son of Changshengmen? That would be disrespectful! The Son was able to kill the nine disciples of my Hehuan Sect in one breath. This combat power is really good!"

Lu Guanjie's eyes fell on Ling Xiao's body, revealing a strange color.

Nangong Xuan changed his face and said coldly: "Vice Lord Lu, the food can be eaten indiscriminately. You can't talk nonsense. If you say Ling Xiao killed the nine disciples of Hehuanzong, then come up with evidence, otherwise don't blame We are welcome!"

Many of the disciples of Changshengmen also stared at Lu Guanjie and his entourage with a staring look in their eyes.

Regardless of whether Ling Xiao killed the disciple of Hehuanzong, but Hehuanzong came here to blame so arrogantly, could it really be that there is no one in Changshengmen?

"Little beast, don't you admit it? You killed my grandson!"

Behind Lu Guanjie, a skinny old man in a robe jumped out and made no secret of the murderous eye~www.wuxiaspot.com~ stared at Lingxiao Road.

"This old man's name is Ma Yan, the elder of Hehuanzong Seven, and he is the only high-grade alchemist of Hehuanzong!"

At this moment, the voice of Nangong Xuan passed into Ling Xiao's ear.

Is it the top alchemist?

Ling Xiao was a little stunned in his heart. It seemed that the position of Ma Yan was like the status of the elder elder in the door of eternal life. The high-grade alchemy master is the foundation of a sect, and its status is not comparable to other ordinary elders.

No wonder Ma Yan was able to mobilize the deputy suzerain, Lu Guanjie, to come to the Changsheng door to ask the crime.

Ling Xiao glanced at Ma Yan with a sneer and said with a sneer: "Old things, keep my mouth clean! I don't even know who your grandson is, but where to kill your grandson? This is the door of longevity, but Not your Hehuanzong!"

"Little beast, I knew you were not so easy to admit! But today my personal evidence and evidence are gathered together, let you completely die!"

Ma Yan glanced coldly at Ling Xiao, and then patted the storage bag around her waist. A cold ice coffin appeared suddenly in front of everyone.

Inside the ice coffin is the body of a young man, who looks pale and has long lost his breath. Ling Xiao just glanced at it and confirmed that it was Ma Jun who was killed by himself.

"This is my grandson Ma Jun. He died in the fierce beast mountain range. He was crushed to the neck and died, but his body was covered with the fist prints of the small vajra fist. If you don’t believe it, you can come and check !"

Ma Yan's eyes were full of sorrow, and the look of hatred in Ling Xiao's eyes grew stronger.

"Little King Kong?"

Nangong Xuan froze for a moment, and suddenly his heart sank. If Ma Jun really died under the fist of King Kong, this would be a little difficult.