"What's going on?"

The subsequent monks clearly saw that when someone walked to the peak where the sermon was, they would stop. But they found that these people were walking and stopped. Some were confused on their faces, some were full of horror, some were excited to scratch their ears and heads, and some were beaten their chests and stamping their feet...

There are various aspects of life, and everyone here expresses differently.

Something else, if you summon a flying sword, you will commit suicide by wiping your neck...

The subsequent cultivators looked at each other, some of whom had already stopped moving forward and were a little alert. Some were watching, wanting to see what the 100 people in front were going to be like.

Some villagers also stood aside in fear, feeling a little complicated.

"Is this a trap?"

Some practitioners were full of suspicion: "After all, before, there were many practitioners in our sect who came here to kill this preacher named Daoxuan..."

Is this an act of revenge?

No one can answer the answer.

"Rumored that there was a formation genius in the ancient sect, Lingtian Sect, who once comprehended a set of formations called the Ten Killing Four Elephants Nine Heavens Art."

An old Taoist with memories was full of fear: "It is said that the Lingtian Sect's people were eccentric and unrestrained. They always killed the world in the name of freedom. Therefore, it aroused the anger of the Tianxia Sect and decided to join forces to wipe out the Lingtian Sect."

Someone nodded, obviously he had heard of the ancient sect: "Old Dao Ding said it well. The Lingtian Sect was quite mysterious back then, but every disciple was very powerful... After nearly a hundred years of investigation, he joined forces to strangle the disciples of Lingtian Sect, so he found the Lingtian Sect..."

"wrong..."

Ding Laodao shook his head and said, "What you said is wrong..."

The cultivator just now was slightly stunned: "This is the inheritance of my sect. It was in that era that my sect ancestor founded the Xuanyang Sect in the Northern School of Taoism... and also participated in the extermination of Lingtian Sect..."

"snort..."

Old Dao Ding's face was cold: "Your Northern School Xuanyangzi, the ancestor of Xuanyang Sect, was an abandoned disciple of Tiandao Sect. It seemed that she was still practicing Taoism in Tiandao Sect back then..."

The disciple of Xuanyang Sect smiled embarrassedly: "This is a record in the sect, and I can't remember it either."

"If you want to promote your own sect, you have to find a good excuse..." Ding Laodao smiled proudly: "My ancestor of Tianmen Mountain, I had a good relationship with the sect leader of Tiandao Sect back then, and it was one of the initiators of the extermination of Lingtian Sect..."

Old Dao Ding raised his neck and ushered in many envious gazes. Old Dao Ding was even more arrogant: "Don't talk about the result, I just said that the Lingtian Sect was wiped out back then, and countless sects in the world, and countless immortal cultivators gathered in Lingtian Valley from all directions..."

The cold and arrogant expression on Old Dao Ding's face finally dissipated, revealing a hint of fear: "The white bones around Lingtian Valley are piled up like mountains, almost flattening the valley... The disciples of the Tianxia Sect did not understand Lingtian Sect, so they wanted to rush forward and flatten the Lingtian Valley..."

Everyone didn't know why Old Dao Ding looked fearful. A cultivator smiled and said, "There are countless sects in the world and countless immortals. Even if one person and one stone are used, it can level the Lingtian Valley pile... Lingtian Sect must be doomed this time..."

If it were in the past, if someone cooperated with him so much, Old Dao Ding would definitely give him an admiration. Now Old Dao Ding looked at the cultivator like an idiot: "Zhou Xuanyan, you are so stupid... If Ling Tiangu is so easily destroyed, what else can the old Dao mention him?"

Zhou Xuanyan was a little angry and snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Isn’t this to cooperate with you?

Everyone around was also very curious. One of the old Taoists urged: "Let me tell me quickly. This Lingtian Sect must be very powerful. Could it be that this time, the sects in the world gathered together and were defeated by Lingtian Sect? How powerful is Lingtian Sect and how many disciples are?"

Ding Laodao sighed, shook his head, looked around, and continued, "This time, no one from Lingtian Sect came out, and even Lingtian Sect has never appeared since then, after this incident, only three people have appeared..."

Everyone was even more curious. Since Lingtian Sect did not come out, why did Old Dao Ding show such a fearful expression?

Old Dao Ding was stunned for a while, but no one urged him. He could only continue saying: "When the endless sect disciples buried the endless white bones, they rushed into the valley. Tens of thousands of people, almost 99% of the sect disciples entered the valley... At this moment..."

Everyone was stunned, and Old Dao Ding was stunned again.

"Old Dao Ding, you did it on purpose... Not only you, your family, knows about the incident back then, but many people should know about it..."

A monk couldn't help but curse.

Old Dao Ding smiled coldly: "Not to mention that those who knew about this incident back then, who saw this incident with their own eyes, except for many disciples of Tiandao Sect, there were only three sects, less than a hundred people knew about it... But after that, there should be no rumor about this matter..."

"If Tiandao Sect doesn't say it, then why did you say it on Tianmen Mountain? Are you not afraid of offending Tiandao Sect?"

A monk smiled coldly.

Ding Laodao smiled: "What happened back then was my ancestor entrusted by the ancestor of Tiandao Sect and recorded it... Those who knew about this matter were strictly required not to tell it out... But later this matter was left unresolved. Didn't you also hear about the ancient things? Of course, you won't know in detail, the cause and effect of this matter..."

Everyone was helpless, and what Ding Laodao said was true. There were really many cultivators who knew about Lingtian Sect.

Moreover, there were disciples in Lingtian Sect who appeared inexplicably and then disappeared inexplicably...

All that is left is the name of Lingtian Sect...

Ding Laodao was stunned for a long time before he said quietly: "At that time, countless disciples of sects rushed into the valley. Outside the valley, endless fog rose inexplicably, trapping all the disciples of sects who entered the valley..."

"Is it a poison?"

Someone exclaimed.

Old Dao Ding rolled his eyes: "The practitioners themselves are heaven and earth, and themselves are cauldrons, forming internal circulation. Is it useful to release poison gas?"

This monk was silent.

Ding Laodao sighed: "White fog rises, thunder and lightning rises, the earth moves, the mountains shake, the sky turns over..."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what Ding Laodao said.

Ding Laodao ignored other people's urging and continued for a while: "In just a moment, the valley returned to peace. But the whole valley was silent..."

Old Dao Ding looked horrified and said, "All 70,000 practitioners have all their souls destroyed and their breath has not existed! There is no living mouth in the valley. All those who enter the valley die! All those who die!"

Ding Laodao emphasized his tone: "Everyone is dead..."
Chapter completed!