"Hello, senior, my master is Temu Zhenren of Qingcheng. When the battle was fought, my master was seriously injured and was in the secular world. I don't know that Qingcheng is safe now! Our master and disciple are always ready to return to Qingcheng!"

Looking at the old man, Taoist Xuan Ye, an old man in the Blood Flame Army's worshipped Taoist costume, stood up and bowed his head and said.

"Oh, it turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from Qingcheng, Wu Nian, the elder of Kunlun Foreign Affairs. Although I have never met Master Ling, now that the various sects are all allying, they are not outsiders. Your master is there now. After dealing with the matter here, I will go to see Master Ling and then go back to the mountain together! It is not easy for these fellow Taoists who are wandering outside. The vitality of the world is too thin, and I am afraid that their cultivation will fall. However, if you return to the mountain, there should be rewards for the mountain gate. There should be no big problem to go to another level in a short time!"

Hearing the words of Xuan Ye, the old Taoist dressed in Taoism, Taoist Wunian gradually restrained his arrogance and said to Xuan Ye.

They have closed the mountain for more than a hundred years and have just opened the mountain gate. Now it is the time to use people. Now a disciple of Qingcheng has lived in the secular world for more than a hundred years, so they can go back to the mountain to let everyone understand the situation in the secular world. Moreover, Xuanye is now a member of these countries, and he knows a little about the strength and secrets of the country, which is exactly what these major sects need.

Therefore, Xuanye’s cultivation is not high, and he is considered a junior, but he is still so polite.

"Xuan Ye, what do you want to do?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Tian Chong stood up and roared at Xuan Ye. You know, he arrived at the other party's camp in front of everyone. This was a traitor to Tian Chong. So when he heard the words of the two, he couldn't help but roar.

Although these old men were secretly unhappy, they didn't say a word, because when they invited these people, they all had one thing, that was, they could leave at any time if they wanted to leave, and the Blood Flame Army would never stop them.

"Haha! Uncle Tian, ​​don't be angry. Since Master Xuanye is leaving, we will never stop him. This is your freedom!" Hearing Xuanye and the others' conversation and Tian Chong's roar, Xiao Yu was not angry at all. Instead, he chuckled and waved his hand to Tian Chong and said.

"Fellow Taoists, who else should choose to leave? Our Blood Flame Force and the country will never be in a dilemma. Whether it is serving the country or joining those great sects, they are all Chinese, and the major sects were fighting to destroy the danger of inheritance back then. It is also worthy of our admiration for us to block the enemy outside the country!"

After Ye Fei finished speaking to Tian Chong, he turned around and looked at the other worshippers and said with a sincere look on his face.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, Old Taoist Wunian thought that his country saw that their strength was a little weak, so he looked even more arrogant.

Xiao Yu looked at the appearance of the old Taoist Wunian, and smiled in his heart and shook his head.

However, this old Taoist also has the capital to be proud. Although he seems to be in his sixties or seventies, Ye Fei knew that he was only at a high level of cultivation, so he seemed young. This person's real age is at **10, and he reached the peak of the late stage of Qi Refining at **10. This is almost impossible in the secular world today. Didn't Li Qiong practice on Mount Everest? Is it the peak of the late stage of Qi Refining at nearly 150 years old?

Moreover, this Wunian Taoist probably entered the peak of the late Qi Refining stage when he was in his sixties. You should know that only when he reached the peak of the late Qi Refining stage can a person's aging rate decrease. When the old man is in his sixties or seventies, he will enter the peak of the late Qi Refining stage when he is in his sixties or seventies.

After hearing Xiao Yu's words, these monks and priests from the Blood Flame Army pondered for a while, raised their heads, and chuckled: "Haha, Xiao Head, we won't leave!"

Just now, they were indeed shaken, but thinking that they have no foundation in the sect and their cultivation level is probably a good deal, so it would be better to stay here. Besides, their relatives and their industries are also in the secular world and they have to rely on the care of the state.

"Okay, staying in my Blood Flame Army will not be worse than those big sects. I can guarantee this!" Hearing these words of worship, Xiao Yu nodded and said to them in a deep voice.

At this time, the faces of the old men eased. Although these people's cultivation was not very high, and even if they fought, he believed that the other old men would kill them, but this represented an attitude, and these people were the only monks in the country except Xiao Yu.

"Please? Haha, the world is so thin, and our great sects have a blessing in the world. How do you compare? Haha, look at your whole life, you will never be in the middle stage of Qi refining. And Master Dao, I am now at the peak of Qi refining in the late stage. In less than ten years, I will definitely break through to the peak of Qi refining. What guarantee do you have? Besides, the foundation of my major sects for thousands of years and the number of secret methods is beyond your imagination!"

Hearing Xiao Yu's words and looking at Xiao Yu's young appearance, Old Dao Wunian sneered, looked at these people worshipping, and said arrogantly.

"This..." Hearing the words of the old Taoist Wunian, the faces of these worshipers hesitated again. To be honest, these people depended on the country to better practice. Although the energy of modern heaven and earth is thin, they need to practice in the future. When they embark on this path, they are destined to become stronger. Although immortality is just a legend, no one wants to fight. Now, it is obviously more appropriate to go to these major sects.

These people are also inherited by casual cultivators, and they also know some of the great sects, especially the great sects, where the heaven and earth are ten times more vital than the outside world! Thinking about these, they are jealous.

Seeing these worshippers, Old Taoist Wunian laughed loudly, then opened his mouth and burst out, and a little white light ejaculated from his mouth.

At this time, he completely ignored the old men, Xiao Yu and the leaders of the country in the conference room. In the past, as long as any disciple entered the secular world, they were like a national teacher. Their status was very transcendent, and even the emperor would give in. But now, as an elder, he naturally would not take the leaders of this country and some so-called ministers seriously.

This white light as big as a broad bean grows in the wind, and in a moment it turns into a flying sword that is long and shining with white light. The flying sword is like a white lightning bolt, hovering on the roof of the villa, and both the walls and the pillars in the house are pierced by the flying sword one by one.

"Is the lost flying sword technique?" When these worshippers saw the flying sword, they all exclaimed, looking at the flying sword that was invincible with envy.

You know, the flying sword technique has been lost for nearly two hundred years, and it is actually not lost. This flying sword is only circulated among the great sects and has not been spread among these casual cultivators. Moreover, this flying sword is an ordinary secret technique among these great sects, but it is a legendary thing among the casual cultivators.

Therefore, when these worshippers saw the flying sword technique, they were stunned, and a fiery mood flashed. The flying sword technique is an important attack method for cultivators. Because it was lost among the casual cultivators, the only attack method for these casual cultivators was the only thing they passed down.

Not only these worshippers, but even these old men and Song Hushan were staring at the white flying sword hovering on the roof with gloomy eyes.

Li Suijun's face was also very ugly. He was very confident with his cultivation level, and even among these monks, there were few rivals. However, as soon as the flying sword came out, even his heart was covered with a shadow, because he found that even if he faced the flying sword, he could only run away.

Li Suijun knew that Xiao Yu was a monk, so he looked at him. In addition, Taoist Master Baiyun, who was worshipping, was also a person who knew Xiao Yu's cultivation level. Therefore, after seeing the flying sword, his eyes also looked at Xiao Yu, wanting to see what Xiao Yu could do. If Xiao Yu had no choice, he would also consider staying or not. After all, this flying sword technique is something they yearned for throughout their lives.

"Take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!" This is an introduction to the flying sword technique. They couldn't help but yearn for it. At this time, the worshipers were also a little confused.

When Li Suijun and Taoist Master Baiyun looked at Xiao Yu, they suddenly became stunned. It turned out that Xiao Yu was also looking at the flying sword at this time, but Xiao Yu showed not shock, but a disdainful look.

Did he not understand? Or did he know that he didn't like it? Looking at Xiao Yu's appearance, Taoist Baiyun came to his senses and lowered his head and began to ponder.

Xiao Yu also saw the appearance of the worshippers, the old man and Song Hushan. Even the head of the country No. 1 and 2 showed a look of shock on his face. This move was really a magical method for them. The sword light penetrated the forty-centimeter-thick wall of the house, just like passing through a piece of tofu, and they could not help but be surprised.

"Hmph!" After seeing these people, Xiao Yu knew that it would be impossible not to take action. He originally planned to hide his strength and showed his strength when these big sects celebrated the mountain. However, if he didn't take action to give these worshippers and the old men's confidence, it would be a little more worthwhile. Therefore, Xiao Yu snorted coldly at the flying sword on the roof.

The cold snorkeled like a muffled thunder, which made the entire villa seem to shake. The people in the room changed their faces and used their skills to resist the muffled thunder. The leader No. 1 and Wang Junguang, who had no cultivation, looked pale and covered their ears with both hands. However, even if they covered their ears, it seemed useless. This sound could penetrate all objects and directly enter their minds.

"What?"
Chapter completed!