"You are still so impatient!"
Another old man wearing a black robe and holding a white dust handle, looking deep and restrained, complained helplessly, "When is it now? It's still so violent!"
"Tell me, what's wrong with Master Uncle? Have you ever seen the mountain gate formation change?"
"We have gone to Yangzhen Domain to strengthen the formation. Logically speaking, it is impossible for ordinary people to step in."
The little Taoist boy's face was covered with sadness: "The master is dead, I...I heard nothing."
As soon as this statement was spoken, everyone present showed a surprised expression. For tens of thousands of years, countless sects have also made the idea of ​​the Taixuan Formation Sect, but they all returned in a desperate situation on the mountain gate formation.
Although the formation of Xuanyun Temple is not as good as that of Taixuan Formation Sect, it is not easy to be broken!
In terms of formation methods, Taixuan Formation Sect is not inferior to some forces in the Heavenly Palace!
The originally impulsive elder also found a trace of reason at this time and looked at the black robe elder with a complicated expression.
"Is there really a great disaster today when our Taixuan Formation Sect is in trouble?"
The elder of the black robe looked gloomy and did not speak for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Lingxu, you lead your subordinates to gather at the Dunjia Star Spirit. Wu Xuan! You lead your subordinates to guard the second mountain gate!"
The elder of the black robe thought for a long time before he said slowly.
"I will lead my subordinates to guard the first mountain gate! If I lose my mind, I will immediately send a letter to the head master Ye Chenfeixin through the Dunjia Star Spirit, and ask him to take Ye Luoer and the last star fire bloodline of my Taixuan Formation Gate."
The implication is that Lingxu’s disciples will be the last Star Fire Bloodline of their Taixuan Formation Sect.
"Is it really that serious?"
The irritable elder named Wu Xuan couldn't help asking at this time, and had already arranged the final dead end before he had seen the enemy.
"Will you make this arrangement better than others and destroy your own prestige!"
"snort!"
The elder of the black robe snorted coldly, not caring about Wu Xuan's complaints at all.
"Hope my guess is wrong!"
Although Wu Xuan was a little unwilling to give up, he still led his disciples to guard the second mountain gate with swords.
"Master, who is it that makes you so afraid?"
The chief disciple of the elder of the black robe was holding a long sword in his hand, with bright eyes. Obviously, he was not afraid of this battle, but instead looked ready to bend.
"Maybe it will be him, the one who has a bright and mysterious place."
"Who is Ku Ming Xuan?"
The disciple is still young and obviously does not know the past.
The elder of the black robe looked sad and slightly sarcastic: "Do you think the position of Yang Xi, the chief elder of the Taixuan Formation Sect, is now high?"
The disciple was obviously trapped by this completely different problem. He didn't know what the master said for a moment, so he could only subconsciously nodded: "How many people want to ascend to the Heavenly Man Realm, and how many people have been pursuing their whole life."
"Um……"
The chief elder's eyes were long and profound, and he sighed slowly, "If it were really that person, he would have been almost the head of my Taixuan Formation Sect back then."
"What?"
The disciple never expected that such a cause and effect would be like this. His originally enterprising eyes emitted a shocking light at this moment.
"I can't think of a second person who can quietly break my Xuanmen Nine Tribulation Formation and understand the ascension method of Xuanyun Mountain."
Chief Elder Yang Xi, Daoren, closed his eyes slightly. Tens of thousands of years have passed. The Taixuan Formation Emperor has no idea whereabouts. Only Ye Chen has brought it back to the inheritance. Is that person still back?
"Master, you don't need to worry. No matter who the other party is, my Taixuan Formation Sect is brave and will definitely guard the mountain gate to death!"
The disciple stood with his fists. He did not know the grievances of the mountain gate, but if someone wanted to destroy his mountain gate this time, he would step over his body!
However, at this moment! The mutation broke out!
"Ten thousand years! Hahaha..."
A wild and wanton laughter swept across the Taixuan Formation Sect, and all the disciples covered their ears in the sharp laughter.
When the Chief Elder heard the laughter, the voice that was still familiar to him even after ten thousand years, was filled with emotion for a moment.
"No wonder! No wonder, Taoist Yang Xi is so nervous. It turns out that he is here, he is here!"
Wu Xuan heard the laughter at this time and instantly learned the identity of the visitor. He then learned why his companions made the worst plan as soon as possible.
"Lingxu, we can't listen to the Taoist Yang Xi! You should take your disciples to Dunjia Xingling to send a message to the head sect and ask him to come back to save Ye Luoer."
"Wu Xuan!"
Lingxu was obviously a little dissatisfied with Wu Xuan's self-decision.
Wu Xuan's face was rarely solemn and serious: "You must listen to me if you say anything this time, otherwise you can watch the entire Taixuan Formation Gate collapse with your own eyes! And you are the eternal sinner of Taixuan Formation Gate!"
This statement was very serious, which made Lingxu a little dissatisfied, but he did not dare to stop him anymore. He could only take his disciples to the place where the Dunjia Star Spirit was located.
Taoist Yang Xi stood in front of the Taixuan Formation Sect, under the shadow of the night and moon, and was independent of the world, with a bit of an immortal smell.
He stared at the other person and said word by word: "Don't leave for thousands of years, don't come well..."
"hehe……"
The man with masked laughed even more sinister and terrifying when he saw Taoist Yang Xi.
"I never thought that so many years have passed, and you still remember me."
A hand was stretched out from under the black robe. In fact, the finger could no longer be considered a finger. I saw that it was brown nails, which were far longer than the length of the normal finger, and it was dry without a trace of human hands.
The hand took away the mask on his forehead, revealing a yin and yang face, which was usually a normal person's skin color, and the other half was like a skeleton applying a human skin, which was extremely ferocious.
When Taoist Yang Xi saw that the other party looked like this, his eyes were filled with regret.
"Senior Brother Ku Ming, why did you make yourself look like this!"
"Don't look at me like this anymore!"
The face of the Ku Ming Xuan suddenly became angry, and the black robe was raised again. The countless high-pitched and screaming ghosts rushed again, wanting to absorb more people's essence and blood.
"You ended up in this evil path!"
Dao Ren Yang Xi was filled with grief and anger. The pride of the entire Taixuan Formation Sect was praised by others wherever he went, but now he looked like a genius.
"The evil devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil's devil!"
Ku Ming Xuanzhe said with a smile on his face, the bulging blood on his face made his whole face look even more bloody and brutal. Some Taoist disciples couldn't help but turn their heads away.
Chapter completed!