The monk next to him knew his identity and immediately cheered loudly.
"Okay, Master Song is indeed a proud man of heaven!"
"Lord Beishui Lingzun gave birth to a good son!"
"Since you have come here, this is what you should do. Master Song is definitely a role model for our generation!"
"You should listen carefully to Master Song, learn more and ask more questions!"
Everyone loudly agreed and flattered Su Xuan, and even scolded Su Xuan.
Song Shu suddenly felt elated and felt extremely relaxed.
"Everyone, he is still young. As long as he can correct himself, don't be too harsh." Song Shu said again.
He looked at Su Xuan and taught him very seriously: "As monks, we have things to do and things not to do. I hope you will remember this! This time when I go to the Book and Sword Alliance, you will stay with me and I will try my best to protect you.
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He was aloof and lectured Su Xuan in the tone of an elder.
The monks around him cheered and echoed again.
Su Xuan was almost amused by them.
The world is truly vast and full of wonders.
Just these cowards...have the nerve to save the old master?
Su Xuan really wanted to open their minds and see what they were thinking.
And Yang Yue and the others obviously didn't have any brains, and they went to the doctor indiscriminately when they got sick.
"Then I really have to thank you." Su Xuan grinned, amused by this kid.
Such a clown-like behavior made Su Xuan even too lazy to get to know him.
At this moment, it would be best if we could follow them in.
So Su Xuan didn't take any action.
"Haha, it's good that you know." Song Shu chuckled with satisfaction in his eyes.
Then, he smiled at Yang Yue and said: "You don't want to be as knowledgeable as him, after all, you are still young."
Yang Yue shook her head and didn't look at Su Xuan anymore, feeling a little tired and confused.
And this time.
The barrier formed by the Emperor Ling's remaining will rippled.
One person walked out of it.
His face was a little pale, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"What's the matter?" he said hoarsely, with cold blood all over his body.
He is a monk of the Forbidden Void Formation Sect.
He was not famous before, but now he is well known by Donghuang.
Because he...has entered the spiritual realm!
Everyone remembers that his name is Han Jian, and he is an extremely powerful bloodline cultivator!
The so-called bloodline cultivation is to study the bloodline and practice by transforming the bloodline. It is an extremely rare kind of monk!
But just in these years, a large number of such monks have emerged in the Forbidden Void Formation Sect, and Han Jian is the top one among them!
Everyone froze.
The blood in Han Jian's body made them feel extremely uncomfortable.
The eyes of Song Beishui and Ye Qiumu who took the lead also trembled.
However, the two of them obviously didn't think Qixuan Sect dared to act recklessly. Knowing that there were so many people here, Qixuan Sect would still dare to attack them?
Ye Qiumu shook his clothes and said loudly: "We ask to go in and see the old master!"
"Reason?" Han Jian grinned.
"We don't believe that the old master has become a devil!" Song Beishui shouted with awe-inspiring righteousness.
"If he is really possessed by a demon, we will naturally not help him. If there is something hidden, we will not sit idly by and watch!"
As soon as these words came out, thousands of monks on the ground immediately joined in and made the noise extremely loud.
Song Beishui was very satisfied.
Song Shu in the crowd also looked proud.
The reason why his father took action this time was to save the old master, but more importantly, he wanted to gather these monks.
As this operation gains prestige, more people will join their forces!
Nowadays, the Eastern Wasteland is in chaos, and many people want to seek shelter. Finding someone worthy of loyalty is the most important thing.
Song Beishui performed well this time, so he didn't have to worry about anyone coming to follow him!
As for the danger…
This incident about the Book and Sword Alliance has caused an uproar in the entire Eastern Wasteland. Countless pairs of eyes are watching. How dare the Qixuan Sect do this?
Song Beishui and others are confident!
When Han Jian heard this, he immediately grinned.
"Okay, then come in. But the old master you respect doesn't recognize his relatives now, so don't blame us if he is killed!" He opened the barrier directly.
Everyone was startled, so easy?
But... there are so many people here, they obviously have nothing to fear!
"Let's go in and take a look!"
The crowd shouted.
Han Jian let them in with a sneer on his lips.
Su Xuan among the crowd looked at Han Jian and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Based on Su Xuan's understanding of the Qixuan Sect, they would not be so easy to talk to.
Unscrupulous and cruel!
This is what they would do!
"It's true that the ignorant are fearless!" Looking at the excited crowd, Su Xuan sneered in his heart and walked in expressionlessly.
Song Shu on the side was still very excited and kept saying caring words in front of Yang Yue.
from time to time.
He also glanced at Su Xuan.
"After entering, you follow us closely. At this moment, the Book and Sword Alliance has turned into a demonic land. It is very scary and dangerous..." He looked at Su Xuan with extremely contemptuous eyes.
After all...he is the genius of the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor!
Su Xuan nodded expressionlessly, too lazy to care about this joke!
Su Xuan's silence naturally made Song Shu more presumptuous.
After all, contrast is needed to bring out his extraordinary and powerful nature.
soon.
They walked into the Book and Sword Alliance.
"roar!"
There is darkness in all directions, and demonic spirits are raging.
The monk who came in felt a chill on his back and felt like he was possessed by a demonic soul.
Many people have fear in their eyes.
This... is like Shura Purgatory!
As far as the eye can see, the once prosperous Baiyuan has been reduced to ruins, with thick black smoke rising continuously.
In the distance... half of the three mountains and five peaks were broken, and the other half was burning with blazing black fire!
At this moment, everyone felt that they had entered the underworld.
"Why... is it so scary?" Many people trembled and wanted to leave.
Song Shu, who was next to Su Xuan, also trembled and his face turned blue. He was obviously shocked.
And that's when.
The barrier of Emperor Ling's remnant intention quietly closed.
"You're here, let's go take a look." Han Jian grinned and took the lead.
Everyone was inexplicably cold.
At this time, Song Beishui's expression changed somewhat, and he said with a righteous look: "Follow me, what are so many people afraid of!"
"Yes, that's what Lord Spiritual Master said!"
"Let's go, I want to see what this place can do for us!"
"Do it!"
Everyone shouted and followed him.
in the crowd.
Su Xuan's eyes were cold.
At this moment... the Hetu Demon-Suppressing Tower in his body, which had not been moved for many years, began to tremble slightly.
This treasure, which is on the same level as the Ghost Immortal Coffin and the Immortal Sword, actually shows a great desire to devour the demon soul of this place...
Su Xuan remained calm, suppressed the restlessness of Hetu Demon Suppression Tower, and moved forward.
…
at the same time.
Behind three mountains and five peaks.
One of the two forbidden areas in the Book and Sword Alliance.
Centennial Mountain.
The lake directly ahead has turned into blood.
The peach blossoms at the foot of the mountain were dyed dark, like magic flowers.
High in the sky of Baisui Mountain.
Figures stood one after another.
The leader was an old man and a young man.
The old man is the strong man led by the Forbidden Void Formation Sect this time, Qian Zhanghua, who has a second-level spiritual master cultivation level.
And the young man... is none other than Wu Nianshen, the former strongest genius of the Book and Sword Alliance!
Qian Zhanghua is a cultivator of blood.
And Wu Nianshen... too!
Obviously, he has joined the Forbidden Void Formation Sect, or Qixuan Sect!
"Are all those monks here?" Qian Zhanghua asked casually.
"They're all here." Wu Nianshen's eyes were cold.
"Very good, we are short of some cannon fodder, and they are just right." Qian Zhanghua sneered.
At this moment, around Baisui Mountain, monks from the Book and Sword Alliance were either sitting cross-legged or collapsed on the ground.
The leaders of the alliance...Wu Chengjun, headed by Zhang Shili, monks from three mountains and five peaks!
There are awe-inspiring thoughts surging in them.
The person sitting cross-legged looked solemn, and his awe-inspiring thoughts were surging.
The one who collapsed on the ground had a ferocious face, resisting the spread of his own awe-inspiring thoughts.
Because these awe-inspiring thoughts are rushing towards the Hundred Years of Mountains.
There, a ferocious demonic figure sat cross-legged!
The thoughts of awe-inspiring... are suppressing!
Zhang Shili looked up.
His eyes were a little twisted.
"Master, since you are a demon, then just die, why bother struggling?" He whispered, harshly and ruthlessly.
The demonic shadow above is none other than the old master!