Chapter 2381

Wushan sect.

"Poop

A voice came out!

A blood stained figure appeared, fell on the hall, dyed the ground red, and lay dying on the hall. His breath was very weak.

"Four elders!"

Immediately, a disciple found the abnormality in the main hall and cried out.

After a while.

Several elders of Wushan sect came to the hall.

Two elder eyes shoot divine light, look at Peng Qian, immediately saw a terrible crack appeared on his body, almost cut the body in half.

"It's a cruel method. It's full of anger. It keeps tearing the wound!"

The second elder said in a deep voice.

Hand a little, a thick Sheng Yuan into Peng Qian's body, feeding pills.

Peng Qian woke up with anger and killing in his eyes

"Second elder martial brother, come on, take people to destroy Beidou sect! They don't know what trick they used to kill the fifth younger martial brother. "

The second elder and the Third Elder's face changed and his eyes were incredible.

"Five younger martial brother, dead!"

The elder's face was full of shock.

Peng Qian told us exactly what happened in beidouzong. He described beidouzong as an inexorable force full of evil. We can't sit back and watch such a powerful force grow, otherwise we will have endless trouble.

The news that the four elders were seriously injured spread all over Wushan sect!

They linked up the red cloud that appeared not long ago, and immediately realized that the powerful saint who fell today was the five elders of the sect.

"How dare a small clan be so arrogant! I'm going to destroy it!"

"Elder martial brother, which of you would like to go with me?"

The disciples of Wushan sect were so excited that they couldn't see it.

Especially when I heard that Beidou sect had used intrigue to kill the five elders, I was even more angry.

Such a disgrace can only be washed away if Beidou sect is destroyed.

At the gate of Wushan Sutra Pavilion, an old man watched the disciples leave the pavilion angrily, shaking his head and sighing.

"Alas! For tens of thousands of years, Wushan sect has been in charge of Wushan County for tens of thousands of years, and there is only one amazing person. It's a pity that Laozu's strength is limited after all. When he was young, he defeated other young masters in xihuangzhou eight counties. He was the first of the younger generation in xihuangzhou. "

At that time, he was just a little follower around Laozu!

Recalling the glorious years, the old man constantly shakes his head and sighs.

The genius of the younger generation of wushanzong passed in front of him without attracting a glance.

"The younger generation enjoy the glory of their ancestors, but no one can shine in the Jihad of the younger generation in xihuangzhou. Today's Wushan sect is no longer the Wushan sect it used to be. "

The old man kept regretting and his face was full of depression.

The young disciples of Wushan sect gathered in the square, and the elders of the sect gathered in the main hall to discuss.

"Elder two, it's a great shame for the witch to be killed. We must destroy it!"

"Hum, a small clan would dare to ride on the head of Wushan clan. Beidou clan is looking for death!"

"Do your best to destroy Beidou sect!"

Many elders look angry. They are all the elders of Wushan sect. They are in charge of the power of Wushan sect.

Now the elder wizard is killed, which is a challenge to the authority of Wushan sect.

The two elders looked calm, but they were already angry.

"If a small sect dares to challenge Wushan sect, it's time to destroy it!"

He looks calm, but with a strong killing, people can't help shivering.

Buzz, buzz!

A powerful momentum is coming!

The void vibrates, a water wave spreads, and a human figure emerges from it.

"Elder!"

"Here comes the elder!"

At a glance, they recognized the figure of the man and bowed to shout.

"See elder!"

Besides the ancestor, the elder is the most important one in Wushan sect.

It seems that Wushan sect had no patriarch since 1000 years ago. As for what happened, few people know.

"I know what you were talking about."

The old man with white hair was dressed in a yellow robe, floating like an immortal, with a brave breath on his body, which was very powerful. Light waves flow and momentum suppresses all sides.

"When does Wushan sect need to fight against a newly established small sect? If you do that, it will be the real joke of wushanzong. "

He was not angry and was very disappointed with the disciples of wushanzong and several younger martial brothers. He shook his head slightly.

"If you want to find justice for him, you can teach a powerful apprentice. As for you, stay in wushanzong for me. No one is allowed to leave. "

The elder's robe swings and the momentum bursts out.

With that, he turned and left.

All the people of Wushan sect looked frightened, especially the three elders. They had decided to take people to exterminate Beidou sect just now.

Now he was stopped by the elder, and his face turned red and white. He didn't understand why.

"Yongnan, don't you worry that they will resent you when you stop them from doing it?"

In the depth of Wushan sect, an old man with almost decadent body, eyes with light, looked at the elder.

The elder's deep eyes looked at the starry sky. At this time, in the daytime, his eyes penetrated the clouds and saw the depth of the void.

"Master Zhuang, Wushan sect has been dominating Wushan County for tens of thousands of years. It is old. If there is no more powerful younger generation born, I am afraid Wushan sect will not be able to defend the attack of other sects. "

Wushan County seems calm, but it is the precursor of brewing in the storm.

Although it is located in the remote county city of the eight counties in the West desert island, in the eyes of other sects, Wushan sect has a peerless figure of Wushan ancestor. Once it is snatched, it will get a big chance.

"I'm afraid Wushan County can't stand the fact that the old people have been replaced and the younger generation has no one."

With a long sigh, Zhuang Zong felt very lonely.

Every five hundred years, there is a jihad of the younger generation in the eight counties of Xihuang.

Wushanzong has been at the bottom for thousands of years, and its strength is at the bottom of the eight counties. Had it not been for the support of the ancestors, Wushan sect would have been attacked by other sects.

But——

Now that the old ancestor is sitting down, once the news spreads completely, Wushan County will have no peace.

"Master Zhuang, we will let the younger generation's disciples compete with each other for the enmity between the clans. If the clans are in a critical moment of life and death, we should make a good decision."

Fei Yongnan took a deep look at the old man and hid himself in the dark.

"The Wushan sect I want to protect is no longer there."

The old man sighed and flashed. He appeared at the gate of the treasure Pavilion like a wood carving, watching the disciples coming and going in and out.

All the disciples of Wushan sect revolted!

One after another, gathered in the square.

"The elders can't do it. Let's do it for the clan."

"A little Beidou sect, we young disciples, are enough to wipe it out."

One by one, the gifted disciples clamored and stood in front of many of them.

Zuo Qiuyi took a look at the young man in white beside him and said faintly:

"Younger martial brother Gong, we must do our best in this war. It's said that the master of Beidou sect is the saint of the holy Kingdom, but good luck has opened up the inner world. If we kill him together, we can get endless benefits. "

Gong Junwen said with a faint smile

"Elder martial brother Zuo, he can kill the wizard. Even if we join hands, we are not his opponents. However, since the elder asked our young disciples to do it, beidouzong will certainly not let the strong of shengzunjing do it to us. "

"Ha ha! A small clan needs no fear. "

Zuo Qiuyi laughs.

They took a group of disciples to Beidou sect.