"No problem." Tu Tianjue said simply.
"Tu Laofu, when did you take refuge in Jiuyou sect?" Yan Changkong was shocked and angry.
"Tu Tianjue, are you!?" even the jiangshuitian of Wangyue sect was surprised. It never occurred to me that the head of Tu Tianjue''s sect would be willing to take refuge in Jiuyou sect.
The leaders of the two major sects are still like this, not to mention other people in the valley. Even several elders of Shenxing sect and many disciples of the sect are surprised. They don''t know when Tu Tianjue took refuge in Jiuyou sect.
"Youdao is a good bird that lives on trees. Now Jiuyou sect is powerful and has many experts. If our God Xingzong resists, he will only end up destroying people." Tu Tianjue said indifferently.
"Hei hei, sect leader Tu really knows the great cause. Don''t worry. When our sect leader leaves the pass, he will be greatly rewarded." Si Mingxuan smiled and his eyes fell on Jiang Shuitian: "he who knows current affairs is a hero. I don''t know if sect leader Jiang''s moon watching sect is willing to belong to our Jiuyou sect?"
The river''s face was cloudy and sunny, and there was no hurry to answer.
"Good, good, good," here, Yan Changkong''s tongue burst with spring thunder. He said three good words and sent out endless killing intention. He has seen that there must be a war today. Xu Sheng must not lose, otherwise the seven Xuanmen will be destroyed.
"Hoo..."
When Yan Changkong was ready to fight to the death, a deafening roar came, and a dark cloud came from afar. Although it was far away, everyone could feel the evil spirit carried by the dark cloud.
"What a heavy evil spirit!" Yang Xuan felt a chill in his heart. The evil spirit was really terrible. He didn''t know whether the existence in the black cloud was a man or a demon, but no matter what it was, the comers were very powerful, stronger than Si Mingxuan.
Seeing the black cloud, simangxuan was stunned at first, but he was happy behind him. He bowed and said, "welcome the leader."
"What, the leader of Jiuyou sect is coming!"
"Well, he won''t come for Yang Xuan, will he?"
"It shouldn''t be wrong."
In the valley, the crowd was in an uproar. No one thought that a Si Mingxuan was not enough. Now even the leader of Jiuyou sect came. For a time, many people looked at Yang Xuan with a touch of sympathy. Such a terrible strong man came, and Yang Xuan would die.
"No gift."
The majestic voice resounded through the world and echoed like thunder. I saw the black cloud surging in and gradually dispersing, revealing its true face. It was an old man in black.
The man was tall, with silver hair, sallow complexion and wrinkles. His eyes were as sharp as eagles. There seemed to be blood flashing in them. He was very angry and breathtaking.
He is no other than the leader of Jiuyou sect. His name is gaijiuyou. He is much older than Yan Changkong.
As he appeared next to Si Mingxuan, the valley was dead quiet, and many people dared not breathe. Some young people with low cultivation even trembled all over and were extremely frightened.
Yang Xuan was also sweating. Gai Jiuyou didn''t know why he was practicing martial arts. He still killed too many people and the evil spirit emitted from him was too terrible. Although Yang Xuan was determined, he only had the cultivation of Zhengang five Heaven. In the end, he couldn''t carry it.
At the moment, Gai Jiuyou''s eyes half narrowed and looked down at the people in the valley, making the people feel a burst of heart trembling and almost suffocating.
In a moment''s effort, his eyes opened wide, and his eyes finally fixed on Yang Xuan: "you say Yang Xuan?"
"That''s right." Yang Xuan looked unchanged and looked up at gaijiuyou.
"Boy, you have great courage!" the voice was still there, and an invisible pressure fell from the air on Yang Xuan, trying to crush him.
"My courage has never been small." Yang xuanleng drank, and the sound shook the sky. His spine was straight, as if he had not been affected by gaijiuyou''s momentum.
"Yes, you can still keep your face under the pressure of our momentum. Sure enough, you look like a young murderer!" Gai Jiuyou nodded slightly and then said, "boy, we don''t want you either. Come with me."
"Why?" Yang Xuan blurted out his way. The simple three words have an unspeakable "potential", just like a demon king coming to the world and standing here.
Hearing the speech, many people are secretly sweating for him. The boy is really bold. He doesn''t even pay attention to the leader of Jiuyou sect. Does he think Yan Changkong can protect him?
Yang Xuan looked cold and stern as if there were no one else. He looked fearlessly at gaijiuyou, and his "potential" was rising.
To kill the enemy on the battlefield, we need to work hard.
Similarly, the same is true of martial arts cultivation. Weak Qi leads to weak potential.
The so-called Qi here is momentum.
Through the ages, those who can step into the supreme position and dominate one side have not cultivated the indomitable and invincible momentum since childhood. If they fear their head and feet in the face of the strong and weaken their momentum, they will not be able to become great weapons in the future.
Of course, Yang Xuan was so strong that he was overkill in the eyes of others.
But Yang Xuanxin is like a mirror. The other party will take him by name. Even if he kneels down to beg for mercy, the other party will never let him go. Anyway, the outcome is the same. Why not be arrogant.
"Yang Xuan!"
Su ziyao called softly, her face was pale, and her hands held his arms nervously. Shen Yuexin didn''t speak, but her face was full of worry. She was deeply afraid of his accident. The other party was the leader of Jiuyou sect. Both women didn''t think Yan Changkong could resist it.
"Ha ha, why, just because I gaijiuyou are a strong warrior in the same territory, and you are just a small real Gang territory warrior." gaijiuyou smiled up to the sky and regarded Yang Xuan as a mole ant, which can be manipulated at will.
"But it''s just the cultivation of qichongtian in the same territory. You''re nothing in Zhongzhou. There are many people who can destroy you by playing between your fingers." Yang Xuan sarcastically said. He practiced the innate Qi watching skill. Although his cultivation is not high, he also saw gaijiuyou''s cultivation.
"Hehe, you''re right. It''s really nothing to put my cultivation in Zhongzhou, where people are outstanding, but there are few people in the Xingchen sea area who can deal with us."
Gai Jiuyou smiled angrily, and his eyes became colder and colder. He was also a man who had lived for four or five hundred years. His Qi cultivation skills were always good, and few things could make him angry, but Yang Xuan humiliated him again and again in front of everyone, and his heart was really angry.
"Old devil, don''t take yourself too seriously. If our barbarian high priest strikes, you will die and all gods and souls will be destroyed." manba shouted angrily.
"Barbarian high priest!" Gai Jiuyou''s smile converged, his eyes narrowed into a slit, looked carefully at the manba beside Yang Xuan and asked, "are you a barbarian?"
"Yes, I''m a barbarian, and I''m still the head of the barbarian minority. If you old ghost dare to touch half a hair of my brother today, I''ll make your Jiuyou sect disappear on Xingchen island." manba held his chest up. In order to save Yang Xuan, he had to report his identity, hoping to make gaijiuyou afraid and dare not act rashly.
"Brother man." Yang Xuan was moved and surprised. He thought manba was just a barbarian with good talent. Who knew that manba was so big that he was the head of the barbarian minority.
"This man is actually the leader of the barbarian minority!" a few old martial artists who know the barbarian minority in the valley were also surprised.
The barbarians are gifted, especially in the direct line. The most pure and broken blood of the ancient barbarian God flows in their bodies. Once they grow up, they are definitely the strong ones who dominate the party. It is difficult to resist in the world.
"Hey, it''s interesting. I didn''t expect you were still the leader of the barbarian minority. Besides taking Yang Xuan away today, I have to invite you to visit our Jiuyou sect for a few days." Gai Jiuyou smiled sadly.
"You''ve deceived people too much. Yang Xuan is a disciple of our seven Xuanmen. How can you take him away?" Yan Changkong finally opened his mouth with a loud voice and full of anger. Although he knew he was not gaijiuyou''s opponent and didn''t even have much chance of winning his boss Mingxuan, as a leader, he couldn''t watch his disciples be taken away by gaijiuyou.
"You are Yan Changkong. If the leader of your Qixuan sect is still alive, I have to avoid him, but you can''t." Gai Jiuyou shook his head with disdain and was ready to catch Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan got the inheritance of ancient gods and awakened the strange martial spirit. He was bound to get these two things.
"Buzz!"
However, before he could do it, the sky trembled violently, the air swept, and a treasure ship flew across the sky.
The treasure captain is about 100 feet wide and about 10 feet wide. The ship is engraved with ancient and simple patterns. The whole body is colored with glass. It is extremely luxurious. Compared with Yan Changkong''s colorful flying boat, it is nothing compared.
Yang Xuan looked up at the treasure boat, and his face could not help showing surprise, because the glass treasure boat is definitely a top-grade spirit weapon, and its defense and speed are far higher than Yan Changkong''s colorful flying boat.
In Yang Xuan''s opinion, if the ship urges the defense shield, the strong who return to the same territory can''t break it in a short time. It''s not too much to describe it as an iron wall.
"This, this is the best spirit weapon treasure ship!" suddenly, one day, the old martial artist in Renjing exclaimed.
"What, this treasure ship is the best spirit weapon!" the people in the valley learned that this glass treasure ship is the best spirit weapon, so they all took a breath.
Who is it?
What a driving force!
I have a treasure ship of the best spirit weapon!
This is the best spirit weapon. No one can take it out in the whole star sea area. Even in Zhongzhou, there are not many people who can take it out.
But now, a glass treasure boat of flying spirit boat, which is far more than three main gates in both appearance and volume, actually appeared in front of them alive.
At this moment, everyone understood that another big man was coming.
With a roar, the glass treasure ship roared to a place 100 feet high above the valley and stopped.
At the same time, there was a strong wind in the valley, many people were shaking, and a few were blown upside down.
"Hehe, I thought I was a little late. I didn''t expect to come at the right time."
Suddenly, a laugh sounded like a spring breeze. Then, the glass treasure boat disappeared, and where the treasure boat disappeared, a man and a woman appeared out of thin air and stood in the void.