On the cliff of Sigure, Li Qingshan felt these terrible energy fluctuations and said, "It seems that they all came back from the dimensional battlefield."

"This world is not peaceful anymore." Li Qingshan could think of the next second what kind of impact these former masters would bring to this world.

"I hope it won't affect Xiaojiu's Yuhua Sect." Li Qingshan murmured.

...

In fact, on this day, many masters returned from the dimensional battlefield, opening the prelude to chaos.

A strong man returned, covered in scars and physical and mental fatigue. He just wanted to return to the mountain village when he was a child, live a stable life, and resolve the worry that had been around for the past three thousand years.

This type of strong man has a calm mind and is just very tired, so he comes back to rest.

But it's a minority after all.

Most masters are worried and worried in the dimensional battlefield, and carefully save their lives. When they return to the world, they think that they will never go to the dimensional battlefield again and spend the rest of their lives here.

They knew that they did not have the life to become an immortal, and the battle on the dimensional battlefield made them feel scared, so they settled for the second best, returned to the world, became the ancestor, and lived a leisurely life. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?

On this day, a strong man returned to his former sect and saw the ruins of broken walls. After a little inquiry, he found that he had been destroyed.

The strong man was immediately furious and rushed into the sect, killing and venting his anger, then occupied the mountain gate with force and restored the former sect.

On this day, the killings continued, and the sects were destroyed one by one, and the restoration of the former sects brought great impact to the practitioners on earth.

For a moment, people were in panic.

The same is true for the Yuhua Gate.

Bad news came from all directions, some familiar sects changed their appearance, and some familiar sects completely disappeared.

The pattern of the world of cultivation has been completely reshuffled.

Fortunately, the mountain gate of Yuhua Gate belongs to the Tiandao Gate. It was only established three thousand years ago, and no one came back to restore the sect.

But it does not mean that no one is eyeing the new mountain gate of Yuhua Gate.

The new mountain gate has huge geographical advantages. It is one of the best mountain gates in the world. Some masters who have no sect inheritance and want to be the ancestors naturally set their sights on Yuhua Gate.

It’s not just the only one who has set his sights on the Yuhua Sect.

So they restrained each other and did not rush into the Yuhua Gate immediately and forcibly occupy it.

"This Yuhua Gate has been in its 3,000 years and has not yet become extinct. It is still long-lived." A thin old man said.

"It's a pity that I'm no longer as strong as before." said a middle-aged man with a blank expression.

"Three thousand years ago, Yuhua Sect was the first sect. There were many immortals in the world. Three thousand years later, there was only one infinite realm. Is this too bad?" said a monk.

"But even if they are in trouble, they have occupied the best mountain gate. These ninety-nine formations have moved ninety-nine dragon veins, guarding the Yuhua Gate, and an excellent mountain gate location." said a Taoist priest.

"Why, you all want this Yuhua Mountain Gate?" The thin old man frowned.

"Of course, my sect is just right here," said the Taoist without hesitation.

"The monk also wants to shape the golden body of the Bodhisattva here." The monk followed closely behind.

"I want to turn this place into my mansion, build my family here, and pass it on for generations, so please change the place three of you." said the expressionless middle-aged man.

"That's not possible. I also want to open up my own sect here and be an ancestor." The thin old man shook his head immediately.

The four of them were all planning in their hearts, staring at the Yuhua Mountain Gate, and refused to let go.

"I've just come back, let's learn about the world three thousand years later. What if others also like this Yuhua Sect?" said the Taoist priest.

The other three people looked at each other, and they were right. Yuhua Mountain Gate had a good geographical location. If they could like it, others would naturally like it.

"Three, we can make an agreement and work together to make others give up the competition for here. We will win and lose within ourselves. How about it?" said the thin old man immediately.

"Okay!" The expressionless middle-aged man nodded decisively.

"The old monk agrees." The monk nodded.

"I agree, too." The Taoist priest agreed.

Because of interest, the four people joined forces to block the Yuhua Mountain Gate. One person and one side, while understanding the world three thousand years later, they were also warning others that they had a crush on this Yuhua Mountain Gate.

The White Dragon King, who had been observing silently, nodded with satisfaction.

"What will you do if the four powerful men who have touched the realm of the world of immortals want to snatch the Yuhua Mountain Gate?" The White Dragon King looked in the direction where Li Qingshan was and sneered.

He was not worried that Li Qingshan would not take action at all.

Because the head of Yuhua Sect is his sister.

Once he takes action, he can find a bargain.

The White Dragon King likes to do such things, fighting with the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman gains profit.

...

Inside the Yuhua Sect, Xiaojiu also noticed these returning powerful men.

It’s not how powerful her soul sense is, but the four swaggers were swaying without any concealment, pointing at the Yuhua Mountain Gate, and even the monks and Taoists came in and took a walk around, very satisfied.

Inside the Yuhua Sect, the disciples were in panic. Everyone was worried that Yuhua Sect would change courses and change the sect like other sects?

Xiaojiu has been struggling these days, should she go to find her brother?

"These are all masters who have returned from the dimensional battlefield. They are not even as bad as human immortals. They are still four. Can brothers beat them?" Xiaojiu thought in distress.

Xiaojiu was worried about this, after all, the other party was a master who had been fighting on the dimensional battlefield for three thousand years.

Xiaojiu was afraid that Li Qingshan would not be his opponent, so he did not dare to tell Li Qingshan what happened here.

But early that morning, Xiaojiu got up and saw a middle-aged man with a facial paralysis on the central island.

"Who are you?" Xiaojiu asked nervously.

"Situ Jin, are you the head of the Yuhua Sect?" The middle-aged man with a facial paralysis looked at Xiaojiu with admiring eyes.

"Why are you here for my Yuhua Sect?" Xiaojiu asked nervously.

"You have good talent. At a young age, you have reached the infinite realm. You are still the head of the Yuhua Sect. You have a beautiful appearance and are an excellent wife and mother." Situ Jin said, looking at Xiaojiu with a bright look, very satisfied.

Xiaojiu's face turned pale and Yinya chewed inwardly: "This is Yuhua Gate, we don't welcome you."

"There is no Yuhua Sect in the future. Prepare it. Seven days later, I will marry you to the family. This Yuhua Mountain Gate will be in the scope of our Situ family. You are the mistress of our Situ family. You have given birth to more than a dozen children for me, inherit our excellent genes, and spread our branches and leaves for our Situ family." Situ Jin said.

Xiaojiu was so angry that he said indignantly: "Do I agree? You are wishful thinking!"

"Your opinions are not important. I am better than you. That's enough. Remember, I will marry you in seven days." Situ Jin said overbearingly, then turned around and left, disappearing like a ghost.

Xiaojiu's face looked very ugly, which was too annoying.
Chapter completed!