"How is that possible!" Another monk who seemed to know something hurriedly shouted, "The Dao Alliance had blocked the abyss of sacrifice to the sky before the method of selecting spiritual roots. Your Xin Ming Sect belongs to the Guangqing Immortal Alliance, and it is more than a million miles away from the abyss of sacrifice to the sky? How could you get it first?"

"This..." The monk named Xie Han was a little hesitant.

"Cough cough..." At this time, a cough sounded from the bamboo platform, but when another bamboo burst, a familiar figure of Xiao Hua walked out of it. Isn't it the mysterious missing disciple of the Luoxian Sect?

But when the exiled king walked out of the bamboo, he also looked at everyone and said, "This question is back and forth..."

However, the exiled king said just this and was stunned on the spot again! Xiao Hua was originally tall, and when he entered Changlin Pavilion, he walked forward with Hong Qing's earnestness. The exiled king glanced over and easily discovered Xiao Hua. His eyes were now staring at Xiao Hua, and his face showed incredibleness!

"Senior Zhang..." The exiled king woke up and said three words, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Hua and shouted loudly, "Hurry, hurry, he is a cultivator of the Dao Alliance! Illusionist, hurry, please come over..."

"Dao...Dao League cultivator?" Huan Zhuan was shocked at first, but when he saw Xiao Hua, he was ridiculous and laughed again, and said, "Exiled Taoist fellow, are you not mistaken? Although this Taoist fellow is a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can't beat him to death with just this Nascent Soul, saying that he is a Dao League cultivator, right? Besides, are you also a Nascent Soul cultivator? My Tian Alliance... Oh, no, most of the Tian Alliance cultivators in the Changlin Pavilion are practicing Nascent Soul, right?"

The exiled king was a little panicked and seemed to have stolen someone else's things and was caught on the spot. He said anxiously: "I won't lie to you, hurry up... report to the city lord..."

"Exiled Taoist fellow..." Huan Suanzi heard the exiled king want to report to the city lord, and his face became more and more unhappy. He said lightly, "Look carefully, this Taoist fellow is a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

The fantasy operator made the four words "Natural Infant Cultivator" very seriously. "Now the abyss of sacrifice between the Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Alliance have been blocked by the Dao Alliance and the My Heavenly Alliance. Not to mention the Nascent Infant Cultivator, the monks who would have combined their wings could not fly over. In addition, this is Tonghu City. Do you think that the Nascent Infant Cultivator of the Dao Alliance... can enter Changlin Pavilion through the defense of Tonghu City?"

The last sentence of the fantasy operator is the key point. The exiled king slandered a Nascent Soul monk as a Taoist clerk and unconsciously slapped Tonghu City in the face.

Although Huan Zhuanzi was unhappy, some monks around Xiao Hua couldn't help but get out of the way after hearing the exiled king's words. Even Hong Qing took a few steps back!

Xiao Hua did not speak, but looked at the exiled king thoughtfully, as if he wanted to see the secret in the exiled king's heart!

The more Xiao Hua was like this, the more scared the throne became. He couldn't help but think that of course Xiao Hua roared and defeated the Feiying Sect. He couldn't help but scream: "How could he be a Nascent Soul Cultivator? When I saw him in Xingyun Ridge that day, he had no cultivation at all. But such a person with no cultivation at all, a long roar shocked all the spirit beasts of the Feiying Sect in the Dao Alliance, and even the late-stage Nascent Soul leader had blood bleed into the air..."

"Ah?" After hearing this, the fantasy operator finally changed a little, and Hong Qing even took a dozen steps back and forgot to fly. Instead, the monks who were closest to each other flew backwards, freeing up a hundred feet of space beside Xiao Hua.

Speaking of this, the exiled king seemed unable to bear the contempt of Xiao Hua's eyes, and couldn't help but shout: "I... my method of selecting spiritual roots... was created by him...!!!"

When the Huan Suanzi heard this, his expression changed drastically. His figure suddenly jumped towards the sky. A bamboo joint in his hand rushed out without rushing into the top of the pavilion and immediately sank into the void. With a loud bang, all the bamboos in the entire Changlin Pavilion immediately emitted a dazzling green light, and then they roared at Xiao Hua like a giant python! At the same time, more guards of Tonghu City appeared from all places hidden in Changlin Pavilion, urged their bodies, sacrificed magic weapons, and cooperated with the magic array to attack Xiao Hua!

"Cough cough..." Xiao Hua coughed twice, raised his hand gently, and pointed at the magic circle. "Bang..." It was like the glass was broken, and the illusion of the magic circle disappeared. The many giant pythons still turned into bamboo and fell into their original place. The scary aura in the sky also turned into smoke and dust. Then, Xiao Hua waved his sleeves and blocked the guards who rushed in. Then he slowly said: "I am just coming to Tonghu City to see, I am not here to catch you, a little thief who has stole my martial arts!"

Xiao Hua said and walked up to the bamboo platform, as if the disciples of Tonghu City were like Huanshuozi, and thousands of Tianmeng monks were like nothing.

"Senior, please spare me, please spare me..." Seeing that Xiao Hua was as powerful as a sea of ​​smoke, the exiled king walked over again, how could he dare to say anything more? He didn't care about the hundreds or thousands of cultivators of the Tianmeng League, and hurriedly knelt down and begged.

Huanzhuan was even more panicked. He wanted to resist but didn't know how to resist. Although Xiao Hua did not deliberately release his breath, the momentum was like a huge peak, making him breathless!

"What happened?" Xiao Hua walked up to the bamboo platform and looked down at the banished king who was kowtowing. Next to the banished king, several disciples of Xin Ming taught him to kneel down. After all, stealing people's martial arts is a serious crime in the Taoist sect. If someone discovered it, it is really hard to save his life.

The exiled king did not dare to neglect and hurriedly explained the reason for the matter, but he did not say it too clearly in panic. Xiao Hua frowned and asked softly: "I understand, you are a disciple of the Xin Ming Sect. It was the Tianmeng who did it on purpose for you to join the Luoxian Sect! You should have returned to the Luoxian Sect from Xingyun Ridge that day, but because you saw the method of selecting spiritual roots, you made a temporary decision and contacted the Tianmeng disciples and returned to the Tianmeng Alliance? So what about the ten Luoxian disciples you selected?"

"The good sect senior knows..." The exiled king did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly reported the details, "I learned that the Chan He Sect had obtained the remains of Emperor Huangqiong and the Zhoutian Demon-Subduing Star Formation. I have already made some plans and planned to take these things and return to the Tianmeng Alliance directly! After all, the relics of the Mahayana monks who have overcome the tribulation are of great use to my Xinming Sect! As for the ten disciples of the Luoxian Sect, they are all disciples of the Xinming Sect, and they return to the Tianmeng Alliance with me!"

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