Zhong Yue carried the old man's body, carried the Great Freedom Sword in his hand, and returned to Jianmen after several days of twists and turns.↖, on Jianmen Mountain, the new sect leader Jun Sixie led Fang Jiange, Shui Zi'an and other elders to welcome him. The white silk was hung on the tops of the mountains, and there was a lot of grief on the whole mountain.

Zhong Yue presented the Great Freedom Sword to Jun Sixie, and Shui Zian had already ordered the disciples of Shuitu to go to the various desolates with their tokens and invited giants, giants, and celebrities to come. There was no other request, but they were only required to stay in Jianmen for half a year.

The two battles before the old man's death were destined to shock the world. The high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan was killed in battle. The Master Buyi was severely injured and deserved his reputation as the sword god.

However, after the old sect leader died, the mainstay of the Sword Sect fell, which would attract the covetousness of some forces. The most dangerous ones were the Chongli God Clan in the Southern Wilderness, followed by the Dragon Clan and the Mountain Gods in the Western Wilderness, Kuilong Clan and other tribes.

However, Shuizi spent a lot of money and invited giants, giants and celebrities who had old friends with him. If other forces want to move Dahuang and swordsmen, they must also consider whether it is worth it.

This was a chaotic period. The Jianmen was guarded by the versatile Shuizi'an, while the Western Wilderness fell into chaos. Many Western Wilderness gods heard that the high priest died in battle and were killed in the Jianmen Mountains. The strength of the Xiaomang Gods declined greatly, so they became interested in the Xiaomang Gods, divided their territory, seized their territory, and plundered their wealth.

"The Xiaomang God Clan will not be destroyed."

Zhong Yue said in his heart: "The Xiaomang God Clan can have its current status because it is not a giant like the high priest, but the background of its clan, the terrifying ancestor."

The ancestor of the Xiaomang God Clan who lives in the moon is the most terrifying thing. If the gods in the Western Wilderness want to annex the Xiaomang God Clan, it is destined to be impossible, and they may suffer a great loss.

If that ancestor was sacrificed and resurrected, it would be extremely terrifying.

The East Wilderness was also in chaos at this moment. The fact that Shi Buyi was broken by the old sword god was spread like wildfire. Yan Yunsheng, the master of Iwo Jima, and Xiu Tianchen, the master of Jinxiu Island, took the opportunity to chase Shi Buyi and wanted to get rid of him to compete for the position of the Demon Lord of the East Wilderness.

The three giants fought fiercely, and Shi Buyi always wanted to escape back to the Holy City of Xiangkong. They were stopped by them. These two giants stabbed Shi Buyi in the back, drew his sword, and stabbed him again, so that Shi Buyi could hardly breathe and heal his wounds.

Many senior officials of Jianmen gathered together, and Shui Zi'an analyzed: "The two island masters should not be able to do anything to Shi Buyi. Shi Buyi is scheming and has his own confidants, namely Tian, ​​Xuan, Di, and Huang. Moreover, although Shi Buyi chose a disciple, his disciple Yuan Qingshan was loyal to him. It can be said that he is the most honest of the disciples, and he will definitely go to rescue him. With Tian Xuan, Earth, and Yuan Qingshan, if the two island masters cannot kill Shi Buyi for a moment, they will suffer a great loss."

"Where is Feng Wuji? Haven't you found him yet?" Zhong Yue thought of something and asked.

The senior officials of the Jianmen looked at each other and shook their heads.

Feng Wuji took away the Sword Sect leader, the master of Jianmen, and disappeared when the battle at Jianmen Mountain was coming to an end. The Sect leader's seal was missing. It was naturally a big deal. The Sword Sect searched up and down. It was just to find him and find him to return the seal.

"I heard that he has returned to the Western Wilderness and has now become a white-robed priest of the Xiaomang God Clan. There are even rumors that he has a great hope of becoming a high priest! However, the Western Wilderness has been in chaos recently, and it is not known whether the news is accurate."

Shuizi'an said: "In a few days, the messenger I sent back will know if he is in the Xiaomang God Clan."

Jun Sixie said: "Feng Wuji takes away the sect leader and gives him a seal. I will have a battle with him and will take back the seal!"

Zhong Yue frowned slightly, and felt very strange: "What did Feng Wuji take away the seal and give it away? He is already a recognized traitor. Everyone in the human race knows that he is a spy from the Xiaomang God clan, and even if he takes it away, it is useless..."

Suddenly, his heart was shaking: "Feng Wuji is in the Western Wilderness, and it may be still in my Sword Sect! If he is still in the Sword Sect, then he can explain it if he takes away the seal to give it!"

The mysterious skill of transformation!

Feng Wuji obviously practiced the mysterious art of transformation and birth, and his original body was Feng Wuji, but he had two other identities, one of these two identities was obviously a person from the Sword Sect, and he had practiced the magic skills of the demon clan!

Zhong Yue had long speculated that the powerful demonic man Fang Jiange encountered in the Demon Ruins of Jianmen in his early years was the incarnation produced by Feng Wuji using the magical power of transformation!

"Feng Wuji left the Great Wilderness, but his incarnation is still in the Sword Sect, and he holds the sect leader to give the seal!"

Zhong Yue's eyes flashed, his brain was running rapidly, and various thoughts came in a flood: "The Sect Master's Seal not only symbolizes the power of the Sect Master, but also is also a soul soldier, used to open some keys to the Sword Gate! He got the Sect Master's Seal and handed it to his incarnation, and he left it away to attract people's eyes and ears and turn his attention to him, so that my Sword Gate ignores his incarnation!"

"And his incarnation holds the seal and takes advantage of the chaos in my sword gate and is not yet stable, and enters the important ground of my sword gate!"

"He is the incarnation, and will not be noticed in the Sword Sect. We will eliminate rebellions and kill the rebels, kill the rebels, the rebels, the destruction, the destruction, the destruction, the destruction, and the suppression, and his incarnation will be safe and sound, and will not be implicated or noticed!"

"This incarnation must be the person who is the least likely to be doubted, the person who is the least likely to be the person who is the person who can get all kinds of news. Who is he?"

"Feng Wuji, what do you want to get from my sword sect?"

"The old mother of Tianxiang knows that I have another identity, Long Yue, may not be hiding from Feng Wuji. If Feng Wuji gets the news that I am Long Yue, and knows that I am the one who climbs the moon and kills Xiao Chuqing, why didn't she tell the Xiaomang God clan?"

Zhong Yue couldn't help frowning, and suddenly felt that Feng Wuji's mind was a bit complicated and not easy to think about. Feng Wuji's behavior seemed not to be completely considering the Xiaomang God Clan. Moreover, after this round of duel with the Sword Sect, this person immediately ran away and ran back to the Western Wilderness to see. There were many strange things revealed here.

"What if Feng Wuji wants to use a knife to kill people, kill Yinshouyuanque, kill the elder and high priest of the Xiaomang God clan, and ascend to the position of high priest himself?"

Zhong Yue suddenly had a cold war, and felt a little creepy, and gradually figured out some things. During the period of civil strife in the Jianmen, Xiaoyin Xiaoyuan Xiaoqing Xiaoque died very quickly, and there was no time to use the totem divine pillar to notify the high priest, nor could he tell the high priest that the old sect leader was not dead.

But Feng Wuji has this opportunity!

But he did not tell the high priest about this, which led the high priest to lead the Xiaomang divine army to enter the great wilderness, which made the high priest stay and fight with the old sect leader for his own tribe. So much so that he died in the place of the gods’ war!

The four giants of the four temples in the Yin and Quei also died in the Sword Sect. The Xiaomang God Clan may also have giants, but who would be the opponent of Feng Wuji, the innate earth spirit body?

"Who is the big winner?"

Zhong Yue suddenly realized and thought to himself: "It turns out that the winner is here. It turns out that what Feng Wuji wants is not the position of the leader of the Sword Sect, but the position of the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan! The reason why he murdered the high priest was perhaps for the great power of the Xiaomang God Clan? But the Xiaomang God Clan is now seriously damaged, and he has become the high priest of the gods. In a short period of time, the Xiaomang God Clan will not be able to restore the Xiaomang God Clan to its peak state."

At this time, in the Xiaomang Temple of the Xiaomang God clan, Feng Wuji slowly walked in the empty hall, with green lamps and three sculptures glaring at the three beautiful women kneeling under the statue.

Feng Wuji walked to the corpse of the peerless woman, knelt down gently, picked up the woman's cold palm and kissed her gently.

"Mom, I avenge you. Grandpa executed you, how could I listen to him? Hahaha. I killed my grandpa, I killed him with my grandpa's hand... Don't worry, no one will know what I am here, no one will know how much effort I have put in this day..."

"Grandpa thought I could play with me in my palms, and grandpa thought I was the pawn in this war. However, they were all dead, and only me was the big winner in this struggle!"

The winner stood up, and the robe of the great priest was still covered with blood, but it was now covered with him. The laughter of the winner came from the cold hall, full of demonic laughter.

"Mom, your son is now the person who has the greatest power to rule this land. I am no longer the bastard of those guys, I am the high priest! You should be proud, right? I not only want to be the master of this land, but also the master of the whole world!"

"The things underground in Jianmen will be delivered to me soon, and I will achieve unattainable achievements soon!"

"I will surpass the ancestors of the human race, surpass my father, surpass my grandfather and grandfather, become a god, and become a demon!"

Sword Gate.

Mr. Pu, who did not show up during the battle, smiled and walked out of the inner door and came to the outer door and upper courtyard, looking in a bad mood.

This old man has a very good temper. Now Jianmen is in trouble. The old man teaches in the upper courtyard. After the class is finished, the old man does not return to the inner gate, but slowly goes down the mountain. When passing by the lower courtyard, he greets Zuo Xiangsheng Zuo Hall Master and chats for a few words.

Mr. Pu slowly came to the foot of the mountain, walked forward leisurely and contentedly.

"Mr. Pu is in great interest. Where is the old man going?"

Suddenly a voice came, and Mr. Pu quickly followed the sound and saw a young man standing there under the tree, looking up at the sky with his hands behind his back, as if he was looking at something interesting.

"It turns out it was the owner of Zhongshan Bell Hall."

Mr. Pu smiled and said, "Why are you here? I originally planned to find you. Your town hall has suppressed a lot of rebellions in the past few days, so I didn't disturb you. This time I went down the mountain and planned to find a few elixirs to refine spiritual pills."

Zhong Yue withdrew his gaze and said, "It has indeed suppressed many people. But they are all suppressed in the outer hall. These people are hard to enter the elegant hall and are not worthy of suppressing in the inner hall. Moreover, the junior sister of the girl in the past few days has been dealt with, so I teach the master the great free sword energy. Mr. Pu, we haven't met for a long time. I still remember that I just entered the upper yard, and Mr. Pu taught me the thunder sword technique. Now when I think about it, I sigh."

Mr. Pu also sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to achieve today. Looking back, you were still very green and immature at that time. Now you are the master of the town hall. What are you looking at?"

"Look at the white clouds and cuckoo dogs."

Zhong Yue said quietly: "I am waiting for Mr. Pu. I am still not as good as Mr. Pu, who is the leader of the town hall. Mr. Pu is the big winner."

Mr. Pu wondered: "What big winner?"

Zhong Yue smiled slightly and said, "The sect leader gave the seal on you, and you have become the high priest of the Xiaomang God Clan. Who will be the big winner if you are not a big winner? The three grandparents and grandchildren of the Feng family all have terrible qualifications and terrible wisdom. This is the case with the old sect leader and Feng Xiaozhong, why are you the same?" (To be continued...)
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