Deep within the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect, there is a majestic temple suspended in mid-air, emitting bright divine light, and an invisible pressure fills the world.
This temple is a high-grade artifact. It symbolizes the highest center of power in the Colossus Immortal Sect. Most of the major events that can change the lifeline and development of the Colossus Immortal Sect are decided from this temple.
At this moment, in this temple, there are five figures sitting around a round table, one of them is the strongest person of the mixed blood lineage - Dao Lao!
The other four people are representatives of the other major branches of the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect.
At this moment, the top decision-makers from the five major branches of the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect were all gathered together.
During this time when the Immortal Realm ancestor is away, the five of them represent the entire Giant Elephant Immortal Sect.
However, except for Dao Lao who came in person, the other four people all had illusory figures, and what came was just a ray of soul clone.
Looking at the clones of the four souls across from him, Dao Lao had a look of anger and resentment that could not be concealed on his face. His true form came in person, but only one soul came from the other four branches. This clearly meant that he looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, even the most basic things.
No respect at all.
"Dao Wuxue, what is so important that you have summoned us in such a hurry? I am now at a critical moment of enlightenment. I may peek at the threshold of the Immortal Realm at any time and step into a higher level. If it is not important,
It’s better not to disturb me.” One of them said, she was a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance, but there was a hint of displeasure in her voice.
This person's name is Xiang Zhiru, one of the three great Immortal Emperors in the Nine Heavens of the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect.
"Our time is precious, Dao Wuxue. If you have anything to say, please tell me immediately. After that, I will continue to understand the profound meaning of the great road." This is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, masculine and handsome.
, a pair of deep eyes with a charming color, looking at each other, it seems that they are sinking in and unable to extricate themselves.
His name is Xiang Bai, and he is at the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm.
The principals of the remaining two branches did not speak, they sat there and looked at Dao Lao quietly.
Dao Lao's sharp eyes slowly swept over the four people in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Xiangshi is in danger. He is trapped by an immortal-eating demon flower with the strength of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm in the Zixiao Sword Sect. I want you to
Several lines sent strong men to rescue Xiangshi."
"It's just an immortal-devouring demon flower from the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. It can be dealt with with the strength of your lineage. We don't need to take action." Xiang Zhiru said in an indifferent tone.
"To put it lightly, the Immortal Devouring Demonic Flower was left behind by the ancestor of Xinghuan after all. After a long time of accumulation, its strength must be extremely terrifying. If not, Xiangshi would not be easily captured with his strength. In addition, even if Xiangshi is...
The bloodline is impure. After all, he is the Supreme Elder of the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect, and his status is extraordinary. Now that the Supreme Elder of the sect is captured by the Zixiao Sword Sect, it will be a shame for our entire sect." Dao Lao's face looked blank.
Ugly.
"Since you people of the Zaxue lineage have lost the sect's face, you are even more responsible for getting this face back." Xiangbai said expressionlessly, not wanting to pay attention to the matters of the Zaxue lineage.
Dao Lao stood up with a bang and slapped the case, his eyes became extremely scary: "You all want to stay out of the matter, don't you? Okay, okay, okay, in that case, then I will personally lead everyone in our lineage,
Kill all the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect. Regardless of their strength, I will not let go of any disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect. I will also kill all the worshipers who stay in the Zixiao Sword Sect.
"
"I can assure everyone here that I may not be able to kill the Immortal-eating Demonic Flower, but I am confident that I will destroy the life of the Zixiao Sword Sect and reduce it to ruins with corpses scattered thousands of miles away."
As soon as Dao Lao said these words, the expressions of the other four principals immediately changed.
"Dao Wuxue, are you crazy? Do you know the consequences of this? If you really do this, you will die..."
"Dao Wuxue, it's not like you don't know how special the Zixiao Sword Sect is. You are provoking the majesty of Senior Six Paths of Reincarnation. Your end will be miserable. No one can protect you..."
"Master Dao, calm down, don't be impulsive..."
People from other lines couldn't calm down anymore and started to persuade him, fearing that Dao Wuwu would do something irrational.
"Hahahaha, so what if it is a dead end in the end. Since you people are so ruthless and refuse to save you, then don't blame me for being cruel. I will destroy the Zixiao Sword Sect as the Supreme Elder of the Giant Elephant Immortal Sect.
At that time, all of you are also to blame. Since we are going to die, I will drag all of you with me." Dao Wuxue laughed loudly, as if he was crazy, with a strong urge to give up everything and risk life and death.
The unbridled pride and ambition.
The principals of other lines were all frightened, their faces changed horribly, and they felt extremely uneasy.
If Dao Wuxue really does this, then not to mention a few of them, the entire sect will be implicated, and I am afraid that even those supreme ancestors will not end well.
To destroy the Zixiao Sword Sect is to go against Tai Zun's will.
Except for fellow Taizun, no one can bear the wrath of Tai Zun.
"Dao Wuxue, we will send strong men to rescue Xiangshi and destroy the immortal-devouring demon flower in Zixiao Sword Sect. Please don't be impulsive..."
"However, we can only target the Immortal-Devouring Demonic Flower, the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect. We, the Colossal Elephant Immortal Sect, cannot move yet, at least, we cannot do it by our Colossal Elephant Immortal Sect..."
...
The current Zixiao Sword Sect has not only expanded its territory dozens of times, but the number of disciples within the sect has also increased a lot. Looking at it, the current Zixiao Sword Sect has changed from its former sluggish appearance.
Everywhere becomes vibrant, full of vitality, and filled with new vitality.
At this moment, on the main peak of the Zixiao Sword Sect, in the Zixiao Temple, Jian Chen was sitting casually on the sect leader's throne. Below him, on the left and right sides, Chen Shifang and Nong Fugui were standing with their hands hanging down.
In the center of the main hall, a core disciple of Jiutian Xuanxian Realm was kneeling there.
"Zhou Xiulan, tell me honestly who sent you here." Elder Nong stared at the core disciples kneeling below expressionlessly.
The disciple named Zhou Xiulan looked confused and said: "Elder Nong, this disciple is really confused. I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Humph, I still want to quibble, Zhou Xiulan, you think you are hiding it very well, but you don't know that every time you send a message to the outside world, I can see it clearly. Your communication method is indeed mysterious, but I am still alive after all.
What scene have you not seen in four million years? Do you really think you can hide it?" Elder Nong shouted in a low voice, but he was secretly shocked in his heart. He never thought that Zhou Xiulan, who has always been loyal to the sect, would actually be Zhou Xiulan.
Spies planted by outside forces may have been bribed by outside forces.
"Elder Nong, this disciple has been wronged..."
Elder Nong threw out a memory crystal and said: "This is the record of your recent interrogation. Whether you are innocent or not, you can see for yourself."
Inside the memory crystal, the disciple named Zhou Xiulan sat cross-legged in her cave, making secrets with her hands. It seemed that she was practicing some kind of secret method, but in fact, this was an extremely clever communication method.
"Don't say you are practicing cultivation. I have lived for a long time, and I still have some sharp eyesight." The elder farmer blocked all the excuses Zhou Xiulan had already thought of.
Zhou Xiulan's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Chen Shifang came to Zhou Xiulan and smiled strangely: "Tell me who and what the power is behind you. Tell me honestly. Otherwise, I will have to let you taste the pain of soul refining." He opened his palms, and a ball of gold appeared.