Three days later, Tianjian Pavilion!

Tianjian Pavilion is located on Dajie Island in the South China Sea. Dajie Island is not only wide, but also as big as a state capital. The mountains on the island are towering into the clouds, like a sharp arrow, thrusting straight into the sky.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, and the Tianjian Pavilion stands on the sword edge.

In the Tianjian Pavilion, the head of the Tianjian Old Man sitting in the middle, all of whom were the elders of the Tianjian Pavilion.

There are eighteen elders in Tianjian Pavilion, all of whom are masters in the Lingyuan Realm. The head of Tianjian Pavilion, Old Man Tianjian, is even more masters in the Legend Realm. Although his aura is a little floating at this time, it has to be said that this thousand-year-old ancient sect is really about to shine, and he has actually produced a master in the Legend Realm.

At this time, the old man Tianjian was sitting upright in the fog, while the eighteen elders were laughing from ear to ear.

"Haha, it's really God bless me, Tianjian Pavilion? As soon as the founder of the ancestors founded Tianjian Pavilion, the leader is already the third one to break through this realm."

"Yes, yes! It is rare to be able to break through the legendary realm outside these eight desolates."

"But despite this, outside these eight wildernesses, they are much more stable, unlike the eight wildernesses, like the purgatory on earth."

"You can't say that, right? Although there are many masters in the Eight Desolations, we will kill continuously. However, the hundred-year achievements we have been waiting for only ten years there."

"Haha, so what? Isn't someone going all the way?"

"Yes, compared with our Tianjian Pavilion, the inland sects are simply a group of waste. They don't even know what the Eight Desolates are."

"That's right? Those people are waste. How can they be compared with my Tianjian Pavilion? Those are declining sects that have not produced a legendary master for thousands of years. Only those inland sects are praising each other."

“That’s, that’s,….”

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The elders were talking, and at this moment, the old man Tianjian, wearing a white brocade robe and completely white hair and beard, raised his voice and said, "Ang, elders, remember, outside the Tianjian Pavilion, don't mention the eight wilderness lands. Once someone tries to open this taboo, it will inevitably lead the war to the outside of the eight wildernesses. This is the ancestral teaching. You must not violate it."

"We will follow the orders of the head."

Everyone bowed together and said, but at this moment, they heard someone outside the door shouting miserably: "Master, Master,...I'm back, please avenge me,..."

Before he finished speaking, someone burst into tears from outside the door. The man who came in was not very old, only about thirteen years old, wearing a white brocade robe, similar to those of these elders. It was Mie Juezi, the chief disciple of Tianjian Pavilion.

Next to the side of the boy Miejue, there was an inner disciple supporting the boy Miejue. When he saw his master, the boy Miejue suddenly pushed the disciple away, ran for more than ten steps, and knelt on the knee of the old man Tianjian with a thud.

"Disciple? What's wrong with you?"

But seeing that the boy Miejue was covered in blood and had one arm missing, the old man Tianjian was so anxious that he stood up from the chair.

Miejue Boy is his favorite disciple. He broke through to the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm at the age of thirteen. If it were time to break through the Legendary Realm, it would be a foregone conclusion. But at this moment, he broke his arm and came back, which was undoubtedly like his spiritual roots being destroyed.

People have internal organs and limbs, which is the deterrence of heaven. If this person is incomplete and disabled, it is an ordinary person or nothing. But it would be different if it was a warrior.

The boy Miejue lost one arm, and although his realm would not drop sharply. However, it was extremely difficult to practice like a normal person. Because he lacked one arm, all kinds of martial arts moves, or practice techniques, could not function normally, so practicing would be even more fantasy.

Often, a warrior loses an arm, a foot, etc., and it takes several years, or even decades, to re-adapt to his body. Therefore, martial arts practice will naturally be slowed down.

So at this time, even the elders present felt sorry for the Miejue Boy. They all said in their hearts: "This Miejue Boy is probably over. No matter how hard he tries, he will become the same as ordinary people, and even cannot open their own knots. Therefore, it may not be possible to get possessed."

The elders felt sorry for each other, and how could the Deepered Boy not knowing that his martial arts path had been destroyed? He hated him, and he hated him in great resentment, and accused his master of everything he had encountered.

He said that he and his brothers went to the South China Sea to practice according to their master's guidance and chased and killed the Neptune.

Several brothers were very enthusiastic, and their fleet also found Aquaman.

However, what was unexpected was that a prince from the court was arrogant and unreasonable. He not only refused to let us kill those sea kings, but also watched those sea kings kill for fun.

Our brothers couldn't stand it, so they argued with him. But they didn't expect that this man was so vicious that he took out something like a lotus lantern, and later turned into a spear.

A golden beam of light shot out from the middle of the lotus lantern, and all the brothers were killed.

When I saw my brothers being killed, my eyes turned red. I went to fight the man. The man still used that strange weapon to hit me.

But the disciple is incompetent. Even if he uses the silver sword given to me by his master, he does not block his attack. He also said that our Tianjian Pavilion is all full of wine bags. When he kills it to the Tianjian Pavilion, he will destroy my Tianjian Pavilion...

"ah?"

Before the words of Miejue Boy finished, all the people present were stunned. No one expected that such a thing would happen to Tianjian Pavilion.

Tianjian Pavilion is the largest sword sect among the South China Sea sects. Not only are there many disciples, but there are also many masters.

But Tianjian Pavilion has no desire to compete, otherwise looking inland, what sect will be the opponent of Tianjian Pavilion? Just pointing to a sect, it is definitely worth a world alliance.

But at this moment, someone actually bullied him, not only killing the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion, but also calling him.

"Damn it, hateful, who is that person?" Old Man Tianjian was furious.

At this time, the boy Miejue thought for a while and said, "What is that man's name? I don't know, but the wolf cub of Xifenglie is with the people from the court. I think it must be Xifenglie who defected to the court and led the court to destroy our Tianjian Pavilion.

By the way, wasn’t Elder Ling the one who defected to my Tianjian Pavilion because of the destruction of the sect?”

At this time, the boy Miejue pulled out another Elder Ling. Who is this Elder Ling? It is Ling Yunzi, the head of the Yuan Lingyun Sword Sect.

After Ling Yunzi was defeated by Ye Xiuwen, he fled in panic. Because all the disciples of Ling Yun Sword Sect were damaged, Ling Yunzi couldn't go back to the World Alliance.

Because Ling Yunzi is not a fool, seeing that his disciples and elders have all died, and when he returned to the World Alliance, he could only do one to fight. He was unwilling to be ridiculed by Xiao Lingfeng, so he arrived in the South China Sea and defected to Tianjian Pavilion and became an elder of Tianjian Pavilion!......
Chapter completed!