"Ah!" Elder Song roared in pain, "Who?! I am the elder of the Haoran Sword Sect, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, get out!"
Everyone was shocked.
At this moment, footsteps sounded, and the surging mist was pushed away by an invisible force, revealing the figure of a person.
Luo Guan's expression was indifferent, his eyes were piercing, and when he looked around, it was like an eternity of ice, penetrating deep into his bones.
For a time, it became more and more dead.
There was only Dong Ping. He stared at the person coming at this moment with wide eyes. He felt an inexplicable familiarity and closeness from the other person.
Although the appearance is different, this feeling and the look in his eyes at this moment...
Swish——
Dong Ping, tears rolled down his face. He knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, "Dong Ping, meet sir!"
"Dong Ping, long time no see." Luo Guan smiled and stretched out his hand to pull him up. "I saw your sword. It's very good. It lived up to my expectations of you."
There is no need to hide his identity for Dong Ping. Only a few people knew about his former husband, and he would not attract the attention of the Four General Managers.
hiss--
Everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect gasped.
What's going on?
Didn't it mean that Dong Ping had no father or mother and was born an orphan? He actually knew this powerful monk who suddenly arrived.
Moreover, the relationship is quite close.
Dong Ping showed excitement, "I am here today only because my husband gave me a chance. Otherwise, I would have turned into a pile of loess."
"By the way, this is my senior sister, her name is Yang Zi. Thanks to the care of my senior sister these years, I have been able to practice steadily till now."
There was a hint of discomfort on his face.
Yang Zi hurriedly saluted, "Junior Haoran Sword Sect Yang Zi, greetings sir!"
Luo Guan glanced at her, nodded with a smile, "Well, get up, you are very good, you can discern pearls with a keen eye. Dong Ping is an extraordinary person. After surviving the difficulties at the beginning of his practice, he will surely be brave and diligent in the future, and his future will be limitless."
The profound meaning of these words made Yang Zi blush, but she was a bright and generous girl, so she said respectfully: "Thank you sir for the compliment. I have always been very optimistic about Junior Brother Dong Ping. He is hardworking and tenacious enough, and he deserves to be something special."
Achievement."
Luo Guan became more and more satisfied with her. This little guy Dong Ping now has someone to support him. Time really flies by.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Elder Song yelled, "Why are you still standing there? This person's origin is unknown, he attacked me secretly, or he is the incarnation of evil! Move quickly and save me..."
He roared wildly, but everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect remained silent.
Save you?
But forget it, the person in front of them, even though he didn't take any serious action, just glanced at him and made them tremble.
Besides, this ending can be regarded as the Song family’s father and son’s fault.
In the past, you used your power to bully others, but now that others have come to support you, you will only reap the consequences.
Luo Guan sneered, waved his sleeves, and with a muffled "bang", Elder Song shut up completely. It only took one thought to kill him, which was easier than crushing an ant.
Since everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect is quite sensible and won't follow him into trouble, there is no need for Luo Guan to keep him around.
"Dong Ping is my junior. Due to some reasons, he joined the Haoran Sword Sect. There may have been some misunderstandings before, but it is expected that there will be no more in the future, right?"
Luo Guan spoke and glanced at everyone.
Elder Liu's body trembled, and he was the first to respond, "Of course! What happened to the Song family and his son was all their fault and had nothing to do with Junior Nephew Dong Ping. I and others still want to thank you sir for your help in cleaning up the Haoran Sword Sect.
Portal."
The rest of the people nodded.
"Yes, that's exactly it."
"Sir, don't worry. Dong Ping has comprehended Haoran's Sword Intention, and he is the direct descendant of my clan. He will be best cultivated in the future."
"Everything has been revealed before, no one dares to mention it again!"
No matter where you are, the principle of being wise and protecting yourself is a compulsory course in the world of cultivation. What's more, this is indeed the case. The Song family and his son are seeking death. Do they still need to accompany them?
What's more, if you think about it from another angle, Dong Ping has such a backer. To do a simple conversion, he is also the backer of the Haoran Sword Sect!
Now, everyone is trapped here and their lives are in danger. When such a big shot appears, it would be foolish not to hug the thighs quickly.
Upon thinking of this, everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect became even more intimate, so much so that they almost knelt down on the spot and had a kiss.
Luo Guan said lightly: "That's good. Let's go, find a place first, and tell me what's going on right now..."
Half an hour later.
Haoran Sword Sect Camp.
Luo Guan listened thoughtfully and said, "The Yin Evil Formation... is evil and cannibalistic... Capture monks from all over the world and throw them into it, leaving you to fight..."
This seems to be the way to nourish evil spirits.
He closed his eyes and opened them again. At this moment, the world in front of him was directly divided into two. The reflection of the real Wangdu Mountain and the other side of the road. Luo Guan could clearly see that the evil spirit condensed as everyone died, just like
Invisible waves surged crazily into Wangdu Mountain.
A ball of golden light appeared among the billowing black evil spirits, resisting their erosion. However, as time passed, the golden light gradually became dimmed.
Where this golden light lies is the divine body of Wei Wuji, the mountain god of Wangdu Mountain!
Luo Guan looked intently and vaguely saw that he was wearing a divine robe, with a look of pain on his face. Black energy surged between his eyes, and ferocious and violent expressions appeared from time to time.
"who?!"
"How dare you peek at me, how presumptuous!"
Suddenly, Wei Wuji roared and a billowing golden light erupted, instantly sweeping away the evil energy from his body.
But soon, this vacancy was filled again by the billowing evil energy.
A clear understanding emerged from the bottom of my heart at this moment——
The four great sects arrested many people and used them to kill and raise evil spirits to corrode Wangdu Mountain, hoping to corrupt the mountain god and destroy his godhead.
If it was just to deal with Wei Wuji, there would be no need to go to such trouble... It seems that there must be a deeper conspiracy involved. And to allow the four great sects to go through such a huge effort, they only have one goal.
Xuansheng!
Destroying Wangdu Mountain and killing Wei Wuji was superficial, but destroying Xuan Sheng and making the entire Little Qingtian world no longer able to compete was the truth.
Luo Guan's face looked solemn. His current cultivation level, as reflected on the other side, overlapped with the world of Xiao Qingtian, and was still improving rapidly. But it is not enough to fight against the four great sects on his own... at least, it is not enough yet.
.
Nothing can happen to Xuansheng!
Luo Guan waved his hand, "I already know what's going on here, you can go down."
"Yes, sir." Everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect respectfully accepted the order, but after they stepped back, their faces showed anxiety.
The murder of the Song family and his son could be regarded as waste, but just two people were definitely not enough to support the altar and burn it all night.
Elder Liu called Yang Zi, and after saying a few words, she went to Dong Ping and said, "Junior brother, please rest here with me, can we leave first?"
Dong Ping knew what Yang Zi meant. He hesitated and nodded, "Okay, senior sister, be careful."
It's dark.
In the camp of the Haoran Sword Sect, the blood flames ignited in the altar, illuminating the surrounding area. It was strange, and the scarlet color was extremely oppressive.
call--
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The Song family and his son were doing the filling today. There was still enough blood essence and blood stone, so they should be able to survive the night.
But soon, the faces of everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect changed.