To Wuxian territory.
Po Tian Sect.
"No, no, Elder Ye Tian and his soul cards are broken!"
"What? Elder Ye Tian and his soul cards were shattered. Are the elders dead?"
When Po Tianren heard this, he stood up suddenly, "What?"
The expressions of the elders around him also changed.
"Junior brother Ye Tian is very well prepared. He carries the sect's protective magic weapon with him. Even if he encounters a true immortal, he can escape unscathed. What's more, they went there with people from Shengwuzong. How is this possible? ?”
"Other families in Blue Star have signed soul contracts with us. It is impossible for these people to take action. Who in Blue Star can kill them all?"
"Blue Star does not allow immortals to exist. This is unreasonable. Could it be that they encountered some powerful existence in the ruins?"
For a time, the elders of Potian Sect were all talking about it, and their hearts were filled with all sorts of suspicions.
Po Tianren, his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip with water.
"Haven't you ever thought about it, what if the person who did it was Sheng Wuzong?"
Po Tianren said suddenly, with irrepressible anger in his voice.
"Master, what should we do about this matter?" an elder asked.
"Master, the people from Shengwuzong are here!"
A deacon came over and said.
There was an inexplicable look in Po Tianren's eyes, "Since they are here, it means that there is someone else who killed Ye Tian and the others!"
"How could such a person exist in a lower plane? Could it be... from other sects in the Martial Immortal Domain?"
There was a sound of footsteps, led by an old man.
At this moment, the old man's face looked very ugly.
"Fellow Taoist Potian! It seems that your people have also encountered a problem!"
The old man is the leader of Shengwu Sect, Shengwu Zhenren, the most powerful person in the realm of immortals.
Master Sheng Wu looked at Master Po Tianzhen and said, "My guess is the same as Elder Ren Guangwu.
Blue Star is just a low-level plane. There is absolutely no existence that can kill more than a dozen pseudo-immortals from our two sects at the same time. The only ones who can do this can only be from other sects in the Martial Immortal Domain. people. "
Po Tianren's pupils shrank suddenly, "Fellow Shengwu Daoist, do you... know something?"
Master Sheng Wu looked at Master Po Tian, and after a while, he uttered two words: "Bone-eroding!"
"Click!"
In fact, Po Tianren had already made a guess in his mind, but when it was confirmed, he was still shocked.
Bone-eating Demonic Sect!
This is a frightening name in southern Xinjiang.
This is a desperate name!
Anyway, words linked to the Bone Erosion Demon Sect make people feel uncomfortable.
The faces of everyone present were extremely gloomy.
"It is rumored that the demise of Pangu Sect is related to the Bone-Eroding Demon Sect.
There have been rumors that Blue Star is related to the Pangu Sect, and the Bone Erosion Demon Sect has been paying attention to Blue Star over the years.
The understanding of Blue Star and the Bone Erosion Demon Sect is even better than that of you and me. "
"During this period, the Bone-Eroting Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect have developed a rift, and they have no intention of caring about them. This is our opportunity!"
Master Sheng Wu clenched his fists.
"Then, what do you think from the perspective of fellow Shengwu Daoists?"
"Continue to send people down to the lower realm, but this time we have to pay a little more. The people who go down this time will at least be immortals!"
Master Sheng Wu said calmly.
Po Tianren was startled for a moment, then lowered his head to think for a moment, and when he raised his head, he smiled.
…
"Master, I'm back!"
Zhou Mingjun was a little excited and almost ran into the yard.
Seeing Zhou Mingjun's appearance, Zhang Xuan smiled and said, "Are you showing off?"
Zhang Xuan is still very confident about his calligraphy and painting skills.
"Hey, disciple, thank you Master for giving me this treasure!"
These calligraphy and paintings are really amazing.
Zhou Mingjun even had the urge to go to the misty forest with these calligraphy and paintings.
Even if the Emperor says to kill, he will kill. This is no longer comparable to ordinary treasures.
Seeing Zhou Mingjun's expression, Zhang Xuan was speechless. It seemed that this guy showed his face in the game this time.
Look at this guy, he's as excited as if he's been on D.
Looking at the rippling look on his face, Zhang Xuan even wondered if this guy was using his calligraphy and paintings to fool the little girl.
Just verify it!
"Where are the calligraphy and paintings?"
Zhou Mingjun was startled when he heard this, and then chuckled.
When the thing was in his hands, the master still wanted to take it back. How could that be possible
"Hey, hey, hey! What's going on? Master, my classmate has something to do with me. I'll leave first. I'll come over to study with you when I have time!"
Zhou Mingjun pretended to make a phone call and walked out.
Zhang Xuan and the others watched Zhou Mingjun's performance speechlessly.
"Brother, where are Brother Zhang's paintings?" Zhou Yaqi asked angrily.
"Hahaha, sister, this is the betrothal gift given by the master, how can I take it back?"
Zhou Mingjun said and ran out quickly.
Zhou Yaqi suddenly blushed, and then looked at Zhang Xuan secretly, but she was disappointed. Zhang Xuan didn't say anything after hearing this. What made her even more depressed was that she saw Xia Meng hugging Brother Zhang Tighter.
"It seems that this guy is showing off his face this time. He probably used all my calligraphy and painting to pick up girls!"
Zhang Xuan laughed loudly.
"Boom!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"It's Mr. Dongshan and the others who are back!"
Zhang Xuan guessed with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, are you there?"
The voices of the Central Emperor and others came over.
"Please come in!"
The sound of footsteps came, and the Central Emperor and others walked in.
"Mr. Dongshan, why are you back so soon?" Doesn't the calligraphy and painting competition take a long time? How long has it been
"This time, we would like to thank Mr. Zhang for his help, which secured the victory in advance!"
The Central Emperor said gratefully.
If it weren't for Senior Zhang's presence, there would have been chaos in Yuezhou this time.
Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment and then reacted randomly.
The scale of Bincheng College's calligraphy and painting exhibition was still too small, and there was no one with good skills. As soon as his painting was published, he quickly sealed the victory.
"Is Zhou Mingjun bitching again today? Please look at him!"
The three central emperors were indeed quite embarrassed when they thought of Zhou Mingjun's careless appearance threatening the emperor with more than a dozen calligraphy and paintings.
"You three, have tea!"
Zhang Xuan made tea and poured it for the three people.
The three central emperors and masters immediately took it respectfully and drank it all in one gulp.
"Buzz!"
An invisible force of wind spread out, and divine patterns appeared in the small courtyard. These force winds suddenly disappeared.
The three people closed their eyes, feeling extremely excited.
Their cultivation level has improved again.
Seeing the intoxicated look of the three of them, Zhang Xuan felt proud, but also full of contempt for the literati in this world.
The literati in this world have money, but there are too many red tapes.
Isn't it just a cup of tea
Is it necessary to be so intoxicated