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The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-eight chapters rush back to Shangyuan League

Warm congratulations to Wan Ling Qing Zhang for becoming a top elder!

Tuo Xingmang was excited. He described what happened after Yanshan Soul locked himself in the room in more detail. Xu Ziyan's heart was enveloped by a kind of warmth and tenderness. He no longer lowered his eyes, but turned his head to face

caught Yan Shanhun's gaze. The two of them just looked at each other, as if there was no one else in the hall except the two of them...

After a while, a light cough woke up Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun. Xu Ziyan quickly glanced at Xu Zhenshan who was coughing, his face turned red again, and he hurriedly said:

"Is everything okay with the family?"

Xu Zhenshan smiled and nodded: "Everything is fine."

After this opening, Xu Ziyan's mood gradually calmed down, and suddenly thought of traveling thousands of miles, and asked quickly:

"Have you heard any news recently about my master... Master Cheng Wanli?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally shook our heads together. Xu Ziyan just frowned slightly, then relaxed and looked away. He has always been elusive for thousands of miles, so it is normal for him not to know his whereabouts.

He looked at Song Wanzhong and asked softly: "Master, how are they?"

Song Wanzhong sighed softly and said: "No, Master seemed to have lost his soul after what happened, and so did several other senior brothers and sisters. By the way..."

Song Wanzhong suddenly jumped up from his chair and said, "I forgot to inform Master and others about your return!"

After saying this, he took out the jade slip and walked out of the main hall.

At this time, Xu Hantian stood up from the chair and said with a smile: "Ziyan, Shanhun, I wonder if I can hold a new wedding for you two, so that our Ziyan Peak can be lively!

hehe……"

Hearing this, there was another roar in the hall. Xu Ziyan's heart was "bang bang" and wanted to jump out of his chest. He suddenly remembered that after Yanshan Soul got the news of his death, he actually chose to stay with one of his memorial tablets for the rest of his life.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Yanshanhun infatuatedly. He called out softly:

"Mountain Soul..."

"Ziyan!" At this moment, Song Wanzhong rushed in from outside the hall: "Something happened!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned, and Zi Yan couldn't help but ask: "Fourth Senior Brother, what happened?"

"I just told Master through the jade slip that you are not dead. Master said that he received the summons from Master Yan and was heading to Shangyuan League at this time. The disciples of the eastern sect in Shangyuan League are now being beaten by the disciples of Shangyuan League, and

I was also forced to kneel in the square by the elders of the Shangyuan League, and I have been kneeling for a whole day."

"What?" An anxious look suddenly appeared on Xu Ziyan's face: "How are Third Senior Sister and the others doing now?"

"I don't know, Master didn't tell me."

"I will go to Shangyuan League immediately! It's just..."

Xu Ziyan turned to look at Yan Shanhun, his eyes full of apology. Yan Shanhun smiled and took Xu Ziyan's hand and said softly:

"You owe me a wedding!"

"I will give you back my life!" Xu Ziyan held Yan Shanhun's hand tightly with her backhand and said in a soft voice.

"I'll take you there!" Yan Shanhun stretched out his hand and wanted to tear apart the space, but Xu Ziyan stopped him, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Shanhun's red wedding robe, with a hint of shame on his face.

Yan Shanhun looked down at the red wedding robe on his body, smiled, and let go of Xu Ziyan's hand. The space rippled for a while, and then disappeared. But in an instant, Yan Shanhun took another step out of the space and had already changed.

He was dressed in a black robe, but his white hair stood out even more.

"You stay in the sect!"

Only these words were left in the space, and the figures of Yan Shanhun and Xu Ziyan had disappeared...

In just an instant, Yanshan Soul brought Xu Ziyan to the gate of Canglan Sect. After leaving the mountain gate, Yanshan Soul tore apart the space again and shuttled away with Xu Ziyan.

At this time, the Shangyuan League was at war. More than 10,000 disciples of the Eastern Sect were still kneeling on the ground. In addition to the twelve ancient Tianzuns in the Shangyuan League, Shi Zhongyu, the only early Tianzun in the Shangyuan League, led all the monks of the Shangyuan League to attack the Eastern Sect.

The monks who arrived stopped him outside. The two sides were arguing fiercely.

Although the Shangyuan League went too far, it was reasonable. Lin Siping looked bitter and resentful, scolding the Eastern Sect for not having any rules, and even secretly used immortal talismans to blow up his own cave and medicine garden.

What's more, the rat has no guts. He didn't dare to admit that he had done something.

Now it is not the Shangyuan Alliance forcing the disciples of the Eastern Sect to kneel here, but the man who did such a despicable thing and dare not admit it makes them kneel here.

Your eastern sect doesn’t need to raise troops here to hold people accountable. If you have the ability to ask that person to stand up, wouldn’t the matter be solved?

If the monks from the eastern sects wanted to kill Shi Zhongyu and others in front of them, it would not be easy, but it would not take much effort. After all, the cultivation level of the monks from the various sects who came here was higher than that of Shi Zhongyu.

, not to mention the other monks of the Shangyuan League.

But they also have concerns. This is the Shangyuan Alliance after all. Although the twelve ancient heavenly gods have not come out yet, who knows whether the twelve ancient heavenly gods are observing in the dark?

On the other hand, the sect leaders of the nine major sects are now gone, which leaves the nine major sects somewhat leaderless. If this matter is not handled well, it will cause the eastern sects and the northern Shangyuan Alliance to start a full-scale fairy war. This responsibility is not theirs.

They can afford it. The most important thing is that they are unreasonable. If their medicine garden was secretly bombed, they might go even further than Lin Siping.

Ma Jingying, who was kneeling in the crowd, felt very ashamed, but she did not dare to stand up at this time. If she stood up, she would not be afraid of death, but she would die with the infamy on her back, and her own life would also be implicated.

The sect's reputation, such a disgraced death frightened her.

This kind of fear and shame mixed in her heart, making Ma Jingying gradually lose control. She suddenly shouted loudly:

"Why do you say it was done by our eastern sect disciples and not your enemies in the Shangyuan League?"

Lin Siping's face darkened: "Slap your mouth!"

"You dare?" The leader of Baiyun Sect's eyes were about to burst.

"What dare I not do to treat such a disciple who has no distinction between superiority and inferiority?" Lin Siping also took the risk at this time. We cannot be weak at this time. Can the Shangyuan Alliance prevail over the Eastern Sect, or is it

The eastern sect will always be on top, just look at today. So, he shouted coldly:

"What are you waiting for? Palm mouth!"

The Eastern Sect was angry and made their disciples kneel in front of them, and some disciples were still injured. This made them unable to bear it anymore and they were on the verge of going berserk. At this time, Lin Siping actually let people

Holding the mouth of the Eastern Sect, this is not a slap in the face of Ma Jingying, it is a slap in the face of these heavenly beings, making a slap sound.

"Buzz..."

All the Eastern Sect Tianzuns released a mighty aura, and a series of immortal arts were quickly formed in their hands. Their eyes were unabashedly bursting with murderous intent. Their attitude was very obvious. If the hand of that disciple of the Shangyuan League

If you dare to slap Ma Jingying on the face, they will slaughter the Shangyuan Alliance today.

Shi Zhongyu's expression changed, and just when he was about to speak, Lin Siping said in a dark voice: "What? Who are you trying to scare? Are you trying to scare me, or are you trying to scare the Twelve Heavenly Lords?"

Hearing the Twelve Heavenly Lords, all the Eastern Sect monks couldn't help but have a flash of hesitation in their eyes, and their momentum couldn't help but weaken.

All this was seen in Lin Siping's eyes, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, what kind of Eastern Sect? Bullshit! Just using the name of the Twelve Heavenly Lords made him wither.

"The Twelve Heavenly Lords disdain to meet you, but that doesn't mean they don't pay attention to things here. I want to see who among your eastern sects dares to do anything under the Twelve Heavenly Lords' noses?"

Having said this, he could see that the great monks from the eastern sect in front of him had lost the momentum to take action. A sneer appeared on his face. He turned to the Shangyuan Alliance disciple who was standing in front of Ma Jingying and shouted:

"Open your mouth!"

"You dare?" Leng Qingzhen, who was kneeling not far from Ma Jingying, tried her best to stop her body, stared at the Shangyuan Alliance disciple coldly and said:

"If you dare to fight today, I, Leng Qingzhen, swear here that I will destroy you both physically and mentally!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Lin Siping laughed angrily and said, "Slap her mouth first!"

The disciple was shouted at by Lin Siping, and reflexively slapped Leng Qingzhen in the face.

"Pa..."

A figure flew out, but it was the Shangyuan League disciple. At this time, there was a figure beside Leng Qingzhen, it was her master Jian Wuxu.

"Jian Wuxu!" Lin Siping's expression changed and he shouted sternly: "Aren't you afraid that the Twelve Heavenly Lords will punish you?"

Jian Wuxu stretched out his fingers and released two finger winds to untie the acupoints on Leng Qingzhen's knee joints, then untied the seal in her Dantian, stretched out his hand to help Leng Qingzhen up, and then turned to look at Lin Siping.

Said slowly:

"We at Yijianfeng have never been afraid! Not even the Twelve Heavenly Lords!"

"Master said it well!"

A clear voice sounded in the space, and two figures appeared from the sky and landed next to Jian Wuxu and Leng Qingzhen.

"Xu Ziyan? Are you not dead?" Lin Siping looked at Xu Ziyan in shock and blurted out.

Xu Ziyan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and waved his hand to remove the seals of several people around him. At this time, other eastern sect monks saw Jian Wuxu and Xu Ziyan taking action one after another, but the Twelve Heavenly Lords did not appear. What's more, Jian Wuxu just did not appear.

The soaring arrogance revealed by those words also aroused the bloodiness of everyone, and they all pressed towards the Shangyuan Alliance monks.

The Shangyuan Alliance is in panic at this time. If the Twelve Heavenly Lords don't show up, where are their opponents from the Eastern Sect? In this situation, if the Twelve Heavenly Lords still don't show up, how can they dare to take action against the Eastern Sect?

At this moment, the deep-seated fear of the Eastern Sect came to mind again, and everyone involuntarily stepped aside, including Lin Siping.

The monks from the Eastern Sect quickly removed the seals from more than 10,000 disciples and helped them up. At this time, the Eastern Sect and the Shangyuan Alliance were divided into two camps again and faced each other.

The monks from the two camps looked at each other. At this time, the disciples of the Eastern Sect were also a little uneasy. The person was saved, and the Twelve Heavenly Lords did not come out. But this does not mean that the matter is over.

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