"Master, although my disciple, I don't have much contact with that Li Erdan, but I know that you can't stop him.
If you do it forcefully, the final result is likely to be that he will regard you as his enemy, and even anger our entire Ta clan."
Wei Qingqing hesitated for a moment and then said.
"You think my teacher doesn't understand that boy's character?
This is also what worries me the most as a teacher.
That kid's character can be said to be rather broken than bent.
If he had compromised so easily, he wouldn't have killed the Yin Yang Ancestor and a bunch of old monsters all at once a few days ago.
But you don’t know, my disciple, that the Holy Mother Temple is not as simple as you think.
The depth of its foundation is even higher than that of our Ta clan. As far as I know, there are dozens of strong people in the foundation building period of the entire Holy Mother Temple.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Holy Mother Temple is truly the largest force in the martial arts world.
Although Li Erdan is not weak now, it is not because he is looked down upon by his master. Now, if he goes to the Hard Steel Holy Mother Hall, it will be like an egg hitting a stone. There is only one result for him, and that is death."
Kang Tianqi said with an extremely certain tone.
In the small valley where Duguchan lived in seclusion, Tong Jian's figure was quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests.
Suddenly, a burst of wind sounded, and immediately in front of him, a domineering-looking old man blocked Tong Jian.
"My good disciple, if you don't practice sword skills well, what are you going to do?"
Lonely Chan asked coldly.
"Master, my brother Li Erdan is going to fight his enemies to the death. I am his best friend, so of course I have to go over and help him out."
Tong Jian answered without hesitation.
"Nonsense."
Duguchan's face suddenly turned cold.
"You kid really don't know how high the sky is and how high it is.
Do you know what kind of power the Holy Mother Temple is?
That is the only ancient force in our martial arts world that is connected to a higher interface.
Its foundation is profound, and there are many masters in the sect. There are dozens of strong ones in the foundation building stage alone. Is this a behemoth that you guys can provoke?"
Duguchan scolded him coldly.
"Master, according to what you said, it is even more important for me to help.
Li Erdan is my friend and my brother, do you want me to just watch my brother die?"
Tong Jian shouted angrily without flinching.
The same thing happened in the ground gate of the cultivation force.
The Xiuzhen family is the Fu family, the Qiankun sect, and the Liangyi sect.
Several of Li Erdan's friends, Gundilong, Fu Piaoxue, and Xue Ba, when they heard that Li Erdan was going to have a decisive battle with a mysterious force, they all immediately decided to come and help Li Erdan.
, however, without exception, they were all blocked by their families, sects, and elders.
Although the Holy Mother Temple has a mysterious origin, it rarely appears in the martial arts world.
However, some top forces that have been around for thousands or hundreds of years all know about this mysterious sect, and they all know that this mysterious sect is the real behemoth and the real number one force in the martial arts world.
In their view, Li Erdan and Notre Dame Temple are hard steel, that is, an egg hits a stone, and there is only one final result, and that is death.
...The Tianshan Grand Canyon is the most famous and mysterious grand canyon in China. It is shrouded in fog all year round and very few people set foot in this mysterious canyon.
Few people know that hidden in this grand canyon is the Holy Mother Hall of the oldest, most mysterious and most powerful martial arts sect.
In the most magnificent hall of the Notre Dame Hall, a woman with a plump figure wearing a long black dress, her face covered by a black veil, her eyes as cold as ice, and full of mysterious aura, sat on the wooden floor at the highest point of the hall.
On the chair.
The Master of the Holy Mother Hall is the most mysterious woman in the entire martial arts world. Almost no one has seen the true appearance of the Master of the Holy Mother Hall, and they don't even know the true age of the Master of the Holy Mother Hall.
Under the wooden chair is a marble platform of about two to three meters, and below the platform are more than a dozen marble steps.
At this time, under the steps, there was a young beauty with a graceful figure and snow-white skin. She also had a black veil covering her face, and her legs were kneeling on the ground.
Next to the young beauty, there is an old woman in black, also kneeling beside the young beauty.
"Wan'er, if you don't manage the sect in Guanghan Palace, why did you come to me?"
The mysterious woman on the throne spoke with an unusually cold voice without any emotion.
"Master, my disciple is here to report something important to your mentor."
Gong Waner hurriedly replied respectfully.
"Important things, important things.
The most important thing for you now is to practice well and improve your cultivation as much as possible. When the door to heaven opens, you will have a greater chance of ascension."
The Master of the Holy Mother Hall reprimanded him full of reproach.
"Master, I forgive you. My disciple has never slacked off for a day and has been practicing hard. However, this matter must be reported to the teacher.
I wonder if my mentor remembers the Li Erdan I mentioned to you before?"
Gong Wan'er raised her head cautiously, stared into the eyes of the Master of the Holy Mother Hall and said.
"What Li Erdan, Li Goudan, I have never heard of such a person.
This name should be a man's name.
There is no good man in the world, so you are not telling me that you have fallen in love with a man."
The Master of the Holy Mother Hall looked gloomy, his eyes full of anger, he stood up directly, pointed at Gong Wan'er and scolded.
"Master, don't be angry first, the truth is not what you think.
This Li Erdan is the most outstanding strongman among the younger generation in today's martial arts world.
Just a few days ago, Li Erdan suddenly threatened that the Notre Dame Temple had arrested more than a dozen of his confidantes and several of his apprentices.
Now this Li Erdan is gathering people in Yaoshan Town, threatening to kill the Holy Mother Temple within a month and rescue his woman and disciple."
Gong Waner explained.
"Hmph! Where did this young boy come from?
It's true that I want to attack the Notre Dame Temple. I really don't know how high the sky is and how high it is.
The master of this palace is waiting for him here, come and kill one, come and kill a group.
It seems that our Holy Mother Hall has been a hermit for many years, and the world has forgotten that our Holy Mother Hall is the largest force in the martial arts world.
That bullshit Ta tribe is not even a bullshit in front of our Holy Mother Temple, let alone a young boy.
He dares to speak any big words, but Li Erdan is not afraid, even if the wind flashes his tongue."
The Master of the Holy Mother Hall looked disdainful and sat back on his chair, not taking Gong Waner's report seriously at all.
"Master, listen to me, you must not underestimate this Li Erdan.
This Li Erdan is definitely not simple. Master, do you still remember the time you hired a son-in-law for me more than a year ago?"
Gong Waner hurriedly continued.
"Okay, my master is currently very busy training those chosen girls. I don't have time to listen to you talking about these useless things. Go back to your Guanghan Palace. Don't do it until the gate to heaven opens.
Come and bother me."
The Master of the Holy Mother Hall stood up directly, with an impatient look on her face, and turned to leave.