The main peak of Tiandang Mountain in Changsheng Sect, Shi Chuanfa, Lu Tianshou and others were carefully copying the medicine recipe in the room. They had been busy for nearly a day. Finally, Beitangchun couldn't stand it anymore. He put down the pen in his hand, stretched his waist, yawned again, and said, "Old Shi, do you really want to copy all the medicine recipes?"

"The adults attach great importance to these medicine recipes." Shi Chuanfa said without raising his head: "It is always good to copy one more."

"Then call everyone in." Lu Tianshou said: "It depends on us only, when will we copy it?

"I know some medicine refining techniques. Many of the medicine recipes here are unique and very precious." Shi Chuanfa finally raised his head and said to Lu Tianshou very seriously: "There will be chaos if there are too many people. What should I do if someone hides the medicine recipe privately? Even if they can trust them, who will be responsible if something unexpected happens and the medicine recipe is destroyed?"

"Okay, okay, you have the final say." Lu Tianshou said with a wry smile.

At this moment, a violent wave of spiritual power came from the sky, Shi Chuanfa and others looked at each other, and then Yuan Haifeng and Beitangchun stood up and walked outward.

They walked a few steps and heard someone shouting: "Who dares to trek into Tiandang Mountain?"

Boom... The other party responded with the spiritual technique. After the violent roar, a faint moan came in from the outside.

Yuan Haifeng and Beitangchun circulated their spiritual veins at the same time and flew out. The next moment, they all became stunned.

There were three figures on the flat field on the top of the mountain. Two practitioners in white stood solemnly on the left and right. In the middle was an old man. The old man sat on a large golden chair. The chair was four or five meters long and had a very simple shape. It was engraved with countless strange patterns. The back of the chair was composed of nine golden dragons, forming a fan like a peacock spreading its tail.

The old man looked solemn, his eyes drooped slightly, and his gray hair swayed in the mountain breeze, with a breath of floating out of the dust.

"I really don't know how to live or die, and I dare to point fingers at us." The cultivator on the left side of the old man sneered.

"Haha... I'll take it myself." The practitioner on the right said lightly.

Yuan Haifeng and Beitangchun turned their eyes to one side. Several practitioners responsible for guarding the mountain had fallen in a pool of blood. Three of them had separated their bodies and heads and were dead to death. Another practitioner had a blood hole between his waist and abdomen, and he was making a faint moan.

Yuan Haifeng and Beitangchun are like old cats, and dare not move. Although they do not recognize the old man, they recognize the big golden chair, Pengshan Holy See

Immediately afterwards, Shi Chuanfa and Lu Tianshou and Shen Wuhei rushed out of the room. Their knowledge was not bad, and they immediately recognized the Holy See and were stunned.

After a moment, Ronghua, Rongsheng brothers and Mei Daoyong flew over from behind the mountain and were also stunned when he saw the old man.

For a moment, the flat field became dead silent. In the past, Ronghua Rongsheng and others were all characters who could not tolerate sand in their eyes, but now they could not say a word. This is the power of the holy realm.

After a long time, the old man seemed to feel that his deterrence was almost exuding and he also received enough results. He slowly opened his eyes, glanced around, and said slowly: "Leaving Tiandang Mountain, I won't be difficult for you.

There was still no one talking, Ronghua and others felt heavy in their hearts. Leaving so shamelessly was too embarrassing and letting down the expectations of the demon warriors for them. However, refusal means a conflict. With them, it is impossible for them to confront a Pengshan Holy See, which is meaningless.

At this time, more than a dozen practitioners fell from the air, all of whom were from each other. They looked like they were at their own home, and they looked at Ronghua and others as if they were missing, and rushed into various rooms separately, as if they were looking for something.

After a moment, a surprise voice came out: "Master, there are a lot of herbs here, huh? This is... Divine Marrow Pill? There is actually Divine Marrow Pill?"

"What are you shouting?" The practitioner standing on the left of the old man shouted: "They have occupied the foundation of the Changsheng Sect, and the assets of Jingshengyun naturally fell into their hands."

"Come here, search them one by one, and then let them get out." The practitioner standing on the right said loudly.

Yuan Haifeng couldn't bear it anymore. Although the other party still seemed to have some bottom line and did not think about harming them, many things here were left by Su Tang and were driven away for no reason. He couldn't explain when he saw Su Tang again.

So, Yuan Haifeng stood up in the danger of angering the other party, and said in a deep voice: "I dare to ask which holy throne is senior?"

"presumptuous"

"You can ask the name of the Lord?"

The two practitioners standing beside the old man shouted together.

Yuan Haifeng did not retreat. He lowered his head and was still waiting for the other party's answer.

The old man's eyes fell on Yuan Haifeng, and then he slowly said: "I have never been patient. If I don't leave, no one of you will think about leaving."

Ronghua, Rongsheng and others' faces turned red, but the situation was stronger than others, so they could only save their lives after staying. They turned around and wanted to leave. At this time, several practitioners blocked their way and shouted arrogantly: "Hold your hands up for us."

Ronghua, Rongsheng and others were furious, and their spiritual veins also started to flow, emitting waves.

"Are you looking for death?" the old man suddenly said coldly. In fact, he was already very able to control himself today. Some time ago, he suffered a crushing defeat, and almost everything he had accumulated in his life disappeared. Now he is eager to find a place to rest and do not want to have conflicts with others, otherwise, there will be dead bodies everywhere here.

Ronghua and others' anger melted like the melting of ice and snow. They gritted their teeth and silently opened their arms, preparing to let the other party search. At this moment, laughter came from the second floor of the main building: "It's really majestic enough... I'm so arrogant that I'm scaring some juniors, you're old, really old..."

Ronghua and others' faces immediately turned pale. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw Ning Buyi, who had joined the other day, sitting lazily on the railing.

"Ning Buyi, are you crazy?" Ronghua shouted in a trembling voice.

The practitioners standing on both sides of the old man were furious and circulated their spiritual veins almost at the same time, shooting towards Ning Buyi who came out of the second floor.

"Stop" the old man showed a look of shock and shouted.

The two practitioners stabilized their bodies at the same time, turned around and looked at the old man in confusion.

The old man took a long breath, and his tone became inexplicably gentle: "Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's almost ten years."

"Yes, time passes so fast." Ning Buyi fell down lightly from the railing. At this time, the sound of turning things from the building, and then something seemed to fall to the ground. Ning Buyi frowned: "Sky Eye, you'd better bark these dogs, otherwise don't blame me."

The old man's eyes suddenly burst out from a cold light, but in just a moment, the cold light disappeared without a trace. Then the old man waved his hand.

A practitioner blew the bagpipe, and when he heard the sound of the bagpipe, the practitioners who were searching around the building came out one after another, looking around in a daze.

The practitioner made a gesture, and then the practitioners on the Sacred Seal of Heavenly Eye retreated and stood behind the Sacred Seal of Heavenly Eye.

Ronghua, Rongsheng, Mei Daoyong and others all became very wonderful, some were happy and shocked. What was happy was that someone came forward to protect them. What was shocking was that what was the origin of Na Ning Buyi? He could actually make the Sacred Seal of the Heavenly Eye retreat?

"Are you here?" said the Holy See of the Heavenly Eyes slowly.

"Yes, I'm here." Ning Buyi said: "Are you injured?"

This is not nonsense. The Saint of Heavenly Eyes is confirming the ownership of this land, while Ning Buyi is openly taking it on him.

"Just some flesh and blood wounds." The Heavenly Eyes Saint smiled.

"You are the oldest, Wuguang, Tianjian, and Bingfeng are all your juniors. Who can force you to this point? Tsk tsk... It's too much. Don't you know how to respect the elderly and love the young?" Ning Buyi said with a slight smile: "Is it the one Pengshan? Well... it's almost her. She doesn't have to give in to you."

"Ning Zhanqi, let's get straight to the point." Seeing that Ning Zhanqi's attitude was extremely unfriendly, the Saint of Heavenly Eyes also lowered his face: "I met my old friend's nephew in Ziyang City. He cried to me about the robbery of the foundation of the Changsheng Sect. It can be regarded as blood and tears. In the end, he asked me to ask for justice for the fellow disciples of the Changsheng Sect who died. Ning Zhanqi. Is it a bit too much for you to bully the weak?"

Ronghua, Rongsheng and others were stunned again. They couldn't believe their ears. What? Ning Buyi is the great god, demon Ning Zhanqi???

"Cultivation is to bully the weak. Can you bully the strong? Wouldn't that be a fool seeking death?" Ning Zhanqi smiled strangely: "Sky Eye, where have you been hiding these days? You don't know anything about the news outside?"

Tianyan will not lie about this matter. If he can come to Changsheng Sect, someone must have given him some signal. After thinking about it, it should be the missing great master who pleased him. However, Changsheng Sect was defeated by the demon-armed warrior. In the battle of Daguangming Lake, the demon-armed warrior finally forcibly sealed the great demon Chulei. Ordinary cultivators don’t know, but the peak cultivators of each sect must understand what kind of existence the great demon is. The reputation of the demon-armed warrior has spread all over the world. It can seal the great demon Chulei. The strength of the demon-armed warrior has at least reached the peak of the holy realm. However, Tianyan actually traveled thousands of miles to Changsheng Sect. It is crazy to ask for justice...

"Ning Zhanqi, it seems that you don't want to talk about it anymore..." the Sacred Holy Seer sighed.
Chapter completed!