The young man in plain robes is surprisingly a Dao Zun! In the entire ancient burial country, no! There are more than thirty extremely powerful men, Dao Zun Senmu!
This person looks young, but in fact, he has been practicing for a longer period of time than the great elders of the Seventh Month Sect. Except for...
Such a person.
"Xu Zhongfan, fellow Taoist Xu, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you would actually condense the ring of the great road here." The young man in plain robes smiled slightly. The smile was very sincere, without any hint of hypocrisy. Instead, it felt like being bathed in spring light.
"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Xu, for accepting a good disciple, so that your destiny will be noble and you will be able to achieve great success." The young man in plain robes took a careful look at Su Ming's master in the Seventh Month Sect and said with a smile.
Su Mingyu's master in the Seventh Month Sect, the middle-aged man wearing a sky-blue robe, looked gloomy at the moment. The other great elders next to him also looked at the young man in plain robes coldly with expressions that were murderous.
There was only one person among them, a gray-haired old man. This old man had his eyes closed from beginning to end. Although he stood among the great elders, he seemed to be vaguely different from the others.
"Senmu Daozun's visit brought great joy to the July Sect. It's just that Daozun's arrival was not greeted with courtesy by us, but he rashly stepped into Tianwaitian without authorization. Could it be that Daozong...could it be that he despises me so much?
The Seventh Month Sect will fail!" Su Ming's master in the Seventh Month Sect was staring at Senmu and said slowly.
"I'm already here." The young man in plain robes looked as usual, smiling all the time. When his eyes swept over the elders of the Qiyue Sect in front of him, his eyes shrank slightly on the old man who had always closed his eyes.
"It's Sen who's being rude. I want to pay my respects to Senior Gutai." He pondered for a moment and then bowed to the old man with his eyes closed.
"Trespassing into the outer world of our sect without authorization, sealing the fifth level of our sect's realm, and even oppressing the disciples of our sect within it. Don't you feel that you have lost your status a little bit, Dao Dao Zun? I'm so disrespectful, where is my July Sect's face!" Su Ming
The master of the Qiyue Sect, a middle-aged man in a sky blue robe, took a step at this moment, his eyes were gloomy, and he spoke slowly.
"I'm sorry about this. Sen has been cultivating for a long time and is a little unclear about the world of outsiders. It is true that he came here rashly today, and he should not have taken action to seal the fifth level of the outer world of your Seventh Month Sect. It is indeed a bit lost.
Identity, use coercion to bind those juniors... If there is anything wrong with Sen today, will your grandma come and beat me?" The young man in plain robes looked at Xu Zhongfan with a smile on his face. Except for the last part of his words
This sentence is very sincere when it is said. If it is the first time to meet this person, it is inevitable that the face will be a little looser.
But when he finished speaking the last sentence, the flavor of the whole words suddenly changed completely, making the more than ten elders of the Seventh Month Sect look even colder, but no one looked surprised. It was obvious that they had known this for a long time.
What is the moral character of Senmu Daozun?
"That's enough!" The old man who had always closed his eyes slowly opened his eyes at this moment. There were no pupils in his eyes, and they were completely white. When he looked at others, he would give them a very strange feeling.
"Senmu, people, we, the Seventh-month Sect, will not fight, if we want to fight... we, the Seventh-month Sect, can also fight! You can come here for the eldest prince, and I, the Seventh-month Sect, can also come here for the third prince... at the expense of destroying
Zong!
But I heard that the Shura Sect where the second prince is now also has the intention to make a move." The old man spoke calmly, without showing any joy or anger, but as soon as the words came out, the other great elders around him immediately took a step back, and shocked the old man.
Revealed in the middle position, as if he was respecting this old man.
Even the young man in plain robes had no smile on his face at this moment, turning into a solemn one.
"Senior Gutai is still as majestic as before, Sen..."
"When I became enlightened, you were still having fun at your master's knees. To fight or not to fight, that's what I want. Any other nonsense would be too noisy!" The old man said lightly, but a strong domineering aura suddenly spread out.
Senmu was silent, and looked carefully at Gutai in front of him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he sighed softly.
"Sen once heard Master mention that there are three ninth-level Taoist gods in the ancient burial country. After these three seniors, it is said that as long as you step into the Taoist Master, you will definitely become a ninth-level Taoist god. There is only one
, that is Senior Gutai of the Qiyue Sect.
After all...you are the only one who has ever fought against those three ninth-level Taoist gods and is an immortal cultivator!
It's a pity that you have knots in your heart, and your knots in your heart have caused pain in your heart, which has led to you... being unable to step into the path of Dao Zun, but... Sen admits that seniors are still seniors, if true
Sen is not sure about the battle." Sen Mu slowly spoke, looking at Gu Tai in front of him, clasping his fists and bowing again.
"Sen came here today to make a bet with the Qiyue Sect. Within one stick of incense, regardless of success or failure, Sen will apologize and leave."
"What if we lose?" the old man said calmly.
"There are one hundred thousand Dao scrolls, and three hundred scrolls can be understood by different souls who have entered the Dao." Senmu said immediately without hesitation.
"No, if you win, there is no need to talk about anything. But if you lose...all the people who were invaded by the sects within a million feet, their lives will be left behind!" As soon as these words came out, Sen Mu's eyes suddenly shrank.
.
"Okay!" He said decisively. After all, although the old man in front of him was only a Taoist in cultivation, not to mention, even his master would be a little wary and would not easily provoke him. Back then, this old man had such a great reputation.
It shook the entire ancient tomb, and there must be some tricks in this person's body. According to legend, he could copy the magical powers of each of the three ninth-level Taoist gods!
"Including the sky." The old man said calmly.
This time, Senmu was silent, but he nodded quickly, sat down cross-legged, flicked his right hand, and immediately a stick of incense appeared between him and everyone. The incense flickered and was instantly ignited.
"Song elder...this matter..." Beside the old man, Su Ming, Xu Zhongfan, the master of the Seventh Month Sect, looked worried at this moment. When he was about to speak, he was looked at by Na Gutai.
One glance.
"We can't help him in this matter. If he fails, it means he is not a contender for the right to be the heir. If he wins... my Qiyue Sect is for him, so why not destroy the sect!" the old man said.
With determination in his voice, the other great elders around him were silent and stopped speaking.
Just when all eyes were focused on the incense stick that was burning at this moment, as the smoke drifted away, in the fifth layer of the outer sky, the eyes of the sword-browed young man who had closed his eyes and remained motionless suddenly opened, revealing what was inside.
A hint of murderous intent and excitement.
"The game has begun. It only takes one stick of incense... I only need half a stick of incense." The moment the young man opened his eyes, there was a clicking sound in his body, and the whole person seemed to be
He was revealed in the fifth layer of the outer sky, but now under this clicking sound, it seemed as if he had just arrived again. With a flicker in his step... his figure turned into a rainbow and headed straight for the third mountain peak where Su Ming was.
"Capturing these three princes alive... This young master would not make such a choice. I want to kill him. Haha, I will become the first person in history to kill a cultivator of the royal family!
If I kill this person, maybe I have a chance to seize his fate. If I kill this person, my cultivation will definitely increase! And even if I kill this person, I will not violate the laws of the ancient burial country for three thousand years!
As for three thousand years later...if I can't be a ninth-level Taoist god, I have no intention of living. If I become a ninth-level Taoist god...what can anyone do to me!" The young man's laughter echoed, and his figure instantly appeared in the third vein.
On the mountain peak, he did not step directly into the cliff where Su Ming was. Instead, after his figure was revealed at the foot of the mountain, laughter echoed, and he walked up step by step.
Every step he took made the mountain peaks of the Third Vein tremble. As he fell step by step, the strong pressure descended, forming his increasingly powerful aura and transforming into a self-confidence belonging to this young man.
with excited voices.
"Third Prince, the one who killed you...Tian He!"
Su Ming sat cross-legged on the fifth level of the outer world, the third channel. Neither the seal of this world nor the previous intimidation and suppression had any effect on him, as if he had avoided the area where Su Ming was.
It is precisely because of this that the Qiyue Sect agreed to Senmu's bet. Otherwise, it would have been another situation. Obviously, everything was calculated extremely thoroughly by the Yishu Sect.
At this moment, while sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed, Su Ming felt the seal of this world, and felt that the fifth level of the outer world was enveloped by a terrifying pressure, making the entire outer world become a prison, and the other people inside it, a
Everyone's breath was disordered, and they were all struggling to resist.
In the same way, Su Ming also felt an extra aura appearing in the prison-like fifth level of the outer sky. The aura was so strong that it carried murderous intent and a touch of madness, until the mountain peaks shook, and until his
The voice of this man with crazy murderous intent came to my ears.
Su Ming sighed secretly. He knew that this battle was unavoidable. He could only sigh that the fusion of his shadow and body had found traces, but it always stopped at an invisible bottleneck, as if a certain opportunity was missing.
Just when he was about to open his eyes, Su Ming suddenly paused and seemed to be listening to something. After a long time, his expression remained calm and he gave up the idea of opening his eyes.
The vibrations on the mountain peak became more intense, the sound of footsteps gradually came, the low laughter, the aura of murderous intent and excitement, filled the entire Third Vein.
More than ten breaths later, when the silhouette of the sword-browed young man Tian He suddenly appeared dozens of feet away from Su Ming, the aura on his body reached its peak in an instant.
"Your Highness, the Third Prince, you...have missed the best opportunity to resist." The sword-browed young man saw Su Ming sitting cross-legged and meditating outside the house at a glance, with a smile on his face.
Naturally, no one is stupid who can reach his level of cultivation. Although he is arrogant, he also has scheming intentions. The reason why he takes this step step by step is to put pressure on Su Ming. On the other hand... it is because of his cultivation.
Because, in this July Sect, after experiencing the previous formation, it is also necessary to recover to the peak step by step!
That is the pinnacle of the second-level Taoist realm!