A group of dozens of people came out from the Bingxuan Sect. When everyone took a closer look, they were all elders of the Bingxuan Sect. The one who shouted out was an old woman with a gloomy face. Many people in the venue knew her. It was Nai
The great elder of the Bingxuan Sect, Master Yuhua.
Anyone familiar with the Bingxuan Sect knows that in the Bingxuan Sect, the Han generation is the guardian elder, the Wu generation is the supreme elder, and the Yu generation is the discussion elder. The guardian elders and the supreme elders are in seclusion all year round. Therefore,
It has always been people of the Yu Zi generation who have been handling all matters related to the Yunxia Sect.
The women of the Bingxuan sect are ruthless and cruel, especially the Yuzi generation. The Yubing master who was killed by Gu Qingfeng in Chixu Villa before is the same, and the Yuhua master in front of him is even more so.
Over the past few years, as long as someone dared to provoke the Bingxuan Sect, or even just said a bad word, Master Yuhua would cut out the person's tongue, or wipe out the entire family, convulse and peel off the skin, etc. Master Yuhua had done this before.
There are many more men who have been castrated by her in this life.
In the Bingxuan Sect, Master Yuhua is a high-ranking elder who sticks to his word. Outside, she is also an inhumane old woman who is respected by everyone.
"How can I, the Bingxuan Sect, allow you to barge in?"
Yuhua Zhenren is leaning on a dragon-headed crutch that looks like bone jade, her long gray hair is tied up high, her expression is gloomy, and her eyes are like torches. Being glanced at by her makes one's scalp numb. She carries the Ice Xuan Sect's
The elders came out and stared at Wei Hong opposite, as if they didn't take him seriously at all.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be Zhenren Yuhua."
Wei Hong stopped, put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, looked at Master Yuhua with a smile on his lips, and said: "Where we were passing by, I noticed that the Bingxuan Sect was blooming with brilliant brilliance. I wonder what this light means?
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"Since it is the brilliance of our Ice Xuan Sect, it is naturally the light of Ice Xuan."
Master Yuhua took two more steps forward, stared at Wei Hong with an aggressive attitude, and shouted sternly: "What? You juniors, do you have any objections?"
Master Yuhua did not take Wei Hong and others seriously, and Wei Hong and others also did not take her seriously. Seeing Master Yuhua's attitude, some people in Jiuhua Alliance Qianzhengtang couldn't bear it on the spot.
They were about to take action, but the two sides were at war with each other.
Master Yuhua was leaning on a dragon-headed cane, with an arrogant expression and disdainful words: "You juniors who don't know life and death, you dare to take action against our Bingxuan Sect, I will make sure you are all punished today!"
"Master Yuhua, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." Wei Hong glared at her and said with the same disdain: "You want me to wait until there is no return? Just because of you old immortals?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred in the venue.
The brilliance that enveloped the Ice Xuan Sect suddenly condensed and changed, and it was filled with extremely pure Ice Xuan spirit. At the same time, the surrounding temperature was lower and the frost was larger.
Whoosh whoosh!
Eighteen rays of brilliance suddenly bloomed, and in each ray of brilliance, a person appeared out of thin air. There were eighteen people in total. Each person was enveloped in a rainbow, flashing with ice crystal brilliance. They were very majestic and shining.
The eighteen people were none other than the famous Eighteen Chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect.
The leader was tall, dressed in blue and white robes, and holding a bone jade flute. He looked extraordinary and handsome, with an evil smile on his lips, and his whole body shone with ice crystal brilliance.
Among the eighteen people, he has the strongest momentum and the most dazzling glory.
This person is none other than Xu Xingchen, the head of the eighteen chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect.
When the eighteen chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect appeared, the venue suddenly became noisy.
Because everyone knows that the Nine Sons and Eighteen Chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect had gone into seclusion ten years ago.
As for why it was closed.
Some say it is for the secret of Bing Xuan's Heart, while others say it is for the purpose of competing with the Jiuhua Alliance.
Now that ten years have passed, I wonder if they have unlocked the mystery of the Bing Xuan Heart, and what have the eighteen chiefs of the Bing Xuan Sect gained from being in seclusion for ten years.
"Brother Wei, I haven't seen you in ten years. How are you?"
Xu Xingchen fell slowly, and the surrounding air instantly condensed into frost. When he stepped out, the ground was instantly frozen wherever he went.
He just walked over, smiling, but it was extremely cold.
The closer he got, the lower the surrounding temperature became, and the greater the frost in the air, which was very strange.
"It turns out to be Brother Xu! Congratulations on being released from seclusion!"
Opposite him, Wei Hong looked normal on the surface, but that was just on the surface. He was already shocked inside and speechless.
He and Xu Xingchen were among the first batch of geniuses after the catastrophe, so they both knew each other. Of course, acquaintance was acquaintance. Wei Hong had never taken Xu Xingchen seriously, even though Xu Xingchen had four purples like him.
Cai, he also didn't take it seriously. Not only could he crush her in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of strength. Ten years ago, Xu Xingchen couldn't even catch Wei Hong's sword.
After ten years, I met Xu Xingchen again.
Wei Hong was very shocked. He could clearly sense that Xu Xingchen had a very powerful spiritual breath. That kind of spiritual breath was mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful. It was like ice and cold, almost as mysterious as ice.
The spiritual energy contained in the blooming brilliance of the pie is exactly the same.
"Brother Wei, if I remember correctly, ten years ago, it seemed that I couldn't even catch your sword."
Xu Xingchen stopped, lowered his head, smiled, did not look at Wei Hong, and just played with the bone jade flute in his hand.
His whole person looked like an extremely cold person, and his voice was even more so. It was like a cold wind pouring into his ears: "I wonder if you will dare to take a blow from me ten years later?"
"oh?"
Wei Hong exclaimed, pretending to be calm, and stared at Xu Xingchen with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Xu Xingchen, you were defeated by Wei Hong ten years ago. Do you think you can turn around after ten years of seclusion?" Wei Hong did not speak. The person who spoke was another young man beside him, who was also Qian Zheng.
The person in the hall also has four purple colors, and many people also know him, named Wu Yang.
He looked at Xu Xingchen with great disdain and sneered: "It's nothing more than the Bingxuan Sect. In the final analysis, it's just a small sect. The heart of the Bingxuan contains the mystery of the ice. Huh! Don't tell me whether you have opened it or not. Even if you open it, it won't work."
What can you do? Today I, Wu Yang, want to see what you are capable of!"
Wow!
The arrogant man named Wu Yang stepped forward, his whole body flashing with radiance, four purple colors.
Zicai foundation, Zicai true body, Zicai Zifu, Zicai golden elixir!
Wu Yang's firepower was fully activated, and the three-turn golden elixir began to circulate. The surging spiritual power burst out, and the colorful flames around Wu Yang surged several times, spiraling up like a fire dragon, making a whirring sound.
Four purple colors.
Three-turn golden elixir.
The strength is truly terrifying.
Everyone can feel the power of the four purple colors of nature from Wuyang's spiritual power, which is layered with mystery.