Yan Luofeng, the head of Qianfu Sect, at this moment, in the Qianfu Hall at the center of Yanluo Peak, the middle-aged man in purple robe sitting in the center of the hall was Wan Lingzhe, the current leader of Qianfu Sect. But at this moment, he was watching the group of elders around him quarrel with a dark face.

A low fat old man was stammering his neck, and his face was so angry that he blushed and his neck was pounding. His voice changed a little: "Declaration of war! This is an unconcealed declaration of war! Those little kids from the Yinhun Sect, I have long seen that they are not good things!"

On the other side, an old man with white hair and hair was sitting on the chair with a calm face, but his face was extremely ugly at this moment. When he heard the short and fat old man's words, he sighed quietly and comforted him softly: "Second, I know that you have a good relationship with Lao Liu and Lao Qi, but now you can't be so impatient. Lao Liu has not woken up yet, and Lao Qi may not have had anything to do! Be careful not to be impatient!"

The old man was obviously very prestigious. After a while, he jumped up the angrily, as if he was going to remove the little old man like the mountain gate of the Yinhun Sect. The short and fat fourth elder was angrily on the chair behind him, but he still said with a thorny voice: "Okay, Second Senior Brother, you have the final say, what should you do now! Lao Liu is still in a coma, Lao Qi is... Lao Qi is..."

As he said that, the Fourth Elder was about to stand up excitedly. At this moment, a hand like a dry claw deep beside him was pressed on the shoulder of the Fourth Elder. The Fourth Elder opened his mouth and was about to curse. When he turned around, he saw a face that was dry and pleated like a thousand-year-old tree bark, and immediately sat back again.

This is the third elder who has not been down from the Black Cloud Peak for hundreds of years. His black robe and gloomy as if hidden in a shadow. A wave of gloomy and cold words floated out of the third elder's mouth: "How is the sixth junior brother's injury? Is there any news about the seventh junior brother?"

A word made the hall, which was originally noisy, quiet in an instant, and the needle fell to the sound of it! The brothers present finally remembered what role the third elder who had been in front of him who had been practicing for hundreds of years but had not gone down to the Heiyun Peak. His black robe was dyed red with the blood of countless monks, and his red hair was black!

Even the leader of Wan Lingzhewan, who had been silent, raised his head for the first time, looked at the third elder, and slowly broke the calm, but his tone was even more cold and murderous intent than the third elder: "The sixth brother is not seriously injured, his injury is not fatal, but he fell into a coma after losing his strength. I have asked Master Wu Dan to see it. There is no danger, but it may fall from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the early stage of the Nascent Soul. As for Junior Seven, there is no news yet, and the people sent out to investigate have not yet been heard back!"

The whole scene fell into silence again. Everyone understood that the Seventh Elder was already in danger. After a long silence, Master Wan suddenly raised his head and said, "Send someone to hold my Thousand Talisman Order to invite the Lingyue Fairy from Wangyue Tower to come to my Thousand Talisman Sect!"

Everyone was shocked and probably understood the meaning of the leader who had been silent just now. Even the elders who wanted to find out the truth first nodded in agreement, and nodded silently and flew towards their respective peaks.

This is not good in the cultivation world. Any conflict can last for decades, and those that grow longer can last for hundreds or thousands of years. Most of them are a bit cold-hearted, so basically no one supports the words of the Fourth Elder. If Wei Long is here, he will definitely strongly agree with the Fourth Elder.

No matter whether he is, the other party practices the secret script of your Yinhun Sect, "The Secret Book of Yinhuns". If someone around Wei Long is killed, there is no need to say more. The next day, the Yinhuns Sect will set up a large array to block the door of Yinhuns Sect.

But I just don’t know how Wei Long’s reaction would be after he knew that the Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder would go out to find such a false and bold and reckless person. But for the time being, these things have nothing to do with Wei Long.

The top leaders of Qianfu Sect were all angry, but Wei Long hid in his hut and held the fire-type foundation-building pill to study Zheng Huan, and kept smashing his mouth, shaking his head and muttering: "Although the single attribute is quite rapid in the early stage, the lonely yin does not produce lonely yang, unless it is a top-quality martial art with a single attribute, the more you go backward, the stronger the extreme of the attribute, the slower the entry!"

"Compared with the Qi Refiner lineage, Zhongzheng and peaceful. Although the advancement in the early stage is slow, it is much faster than them in the later stage, and the bottleneck is easier to break through. However, this foundation-building pill is really suitable for a big shot!" After studying for a day, Wei Long basically speculated that the method of refining this elixir and the medicine was dispensed. Compared with the attributeless foundation-building pill refined by Wei Long, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Because of the miserable appearance of the Sixth Elder, he was almost killed at his own gate, the entire Qianfu Sect learned the news within one day, and the outer disciples who witnessed the process were even more anxious. Everyone was afraid that if a war really started.

All of these cultivators in the Qi training stage were worried that they would become cannon fodder when they went to the battlefield, and the monks in the inner sect became cautious. Everyone knew about the Sixth Elder, and the Seventh Elder did not come back. Everyone also understood that the Seventh Elder was in danger.

Everyone at the top is holding back the fire, and no one dares to find bad luck at this time. Obviously, Shi Jia's idea of ​​relying on her elder brother to deal with Wei Long was completely shattered. After the Sixth Elder appeared that day, several disciples from the inner sect were anxiously escorted the Sixth Elder back to the inner sect's residence.

At this moment, a news began to spread wildly from the outside world that the Sixth Elder and the Seventh Elder of the Qianfu Sect were attacked. The specific process was varied, but the only thing was that the Seventh Elder was killed on the spot by the people of the Yinhun Sect, and even the Nascent Soul did not escape, while the Sixth Elder was almost killed at the gate of the Qianfu Sect.

This knife was ruthless enough. An elder in the Nascent Soul Stage fell like this. The cultivation world of Nanwu Kingdom had not seen the death of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator in many years! And he slapped hard on the face of Qianfu Sect.

This news seemed to have grown wings, and it spread strangely throughout the cultivation world of Nanwu Kingdom in three days. Even the casual cultivators in the Qi training stage knew about this news. It seemed so calm that the cultivation world seemed to be thrown into a thunder, and it was completely boiling!

No one would think that Qianfu Sect could tolerate it. This is no longer a matter of breath. It depends on when the war began. The silent Nanwu Kingdom was completely awakened by this thunder!
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