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"Patriarch!"

Hong Chang Leopard stared at the ancestor in shock, disbelief written all over his face. He Shan Dao was a famous sect in this world. When did he fall to the point of running away?

"Cheetah, now is not the time to fight for loyalty. If the Dao Lord is not here, how can we defend against the 3000 iron armor?

Furthermore, there is also another troublesome fellow. If I were to fight against him head on, I might even end up joining in with my old bones. "

"But Patriarch, we just ran away like this. In the future, how are we going to establish ourselves in the world of cultivation? How will the people of this world view our He Shan Dao?" If the old man comes back, how can we explain ourselves? "

Hong Chang Bao stiffened his neck as he questioned the Old Ancestor.

"Truly a foolish child, what is the point of talking about it if he can't even preserve his life?" You must remember, there are mountains to keep, no fear of fire to burn. As long as we preserve He Shan Dao's power, no one would dare gossip. As for the Dao Lord, I will naturally be the one to explain it to him. He will understand. "

"Alright, stop waiting. Hurry up and get ready. Otherwise none of us will be able to leave!" He Shan Dao's Immortal Soul stage ancestor urged Hong Chang Leopard.

Just as Hong Chang Bao was about to bring the elite disciples down the mountain, a voice suddenly rang out, causing He Shan Dao, the Immortal Soul stage Patriarch, to have an extremely ugly expression on his face.

"Indeed, none of you will be able to leave today!"

A middle-aged man, wearing a gorgeous robe and standing tall and straight, emitting buddhist light all over his body. A look of great kindness and sorrow hung on his face. It was unknown when he had appeared above the two of them.

Hong Chang Bao swallowed his saliva. Even the ancestor didn't notice this person, which clearly showed how terrifying this person was.

"I wonder which fellow Daoist is here, and why have you come to my He Shan Dao?"

In the end, he was still a Immortal Soul stage elder. It was impossible for him to be as weak as Hong Chang Bao. Hence, he was able to quickly adjust himself.

The expression on the centipede's face did not change as it spoke, "Miao Renjie, you don't have to do this with me. "You really don't recognize me?"

"Ci Hang Pu Du, why did you come to He Shan Dao instead of being your teacher? Do you think I, He Shan Dao, can be bullied?"

Miao Renjie narrowed his eyes. How could he not recognize the Centipede Essence? The Centipede Sprite, this Immortal Soul stage cultivator who had changed his name to Ci Hang, had been in the world for decades.

"Miao Renjie, since you know who I am, you should stop yourself. Don't force me to destroy your soul!"

"Ci Hang, Pu Du. I, Miao Renjie, have never offended you in any way. Why must you try to force me?" "If you kill me, aren't you afraid that the Dao Lord will come after you? Even if it were the heavens and the earth, you wouldn't be able to escape" Miao Renjie was not a weak person. He released his aura to confront the centipede spirit.

"Miao Renjie, it's not that I'm not on good terms with you, it's just that you guys aren't on good terms with the Sage Emperor. He Shan Dao colluded with the barbarians to slaughter the people of Wu Dynasty. If you still want to rely on Zou Wuji, you don't have to. "

"Ci Hang Pu Du, what do you mean by this?"

Miao Renjie seemed to have thought of something. A year ago, the Dao Lord went to the capital and matched up with the time when the Wu Dynasty was established. During this year, there had been no news of the Dao Lord.

"What do you mean? Can't you guess it yourself? Your Dao Lord was already cut down by the Sage Emperor a year ago. If I were you, I would have ended my own life. I could still preserve my reincarnation and have the chance to start over anew. "The centipede shook his head with an indifferent voice.

Even though he had already guessed the truth of the matter, Miao Renjie was still unable to stop himself from going black.

"No, don't try to lie to me. The Dao Lord won't be so easily killed. I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Miao Renjie let out a roar. The giant red python behind him roared as if it wanted to swallow the centipede spirit whole. This was the Seven Slaughter Primordial Spirit that belonged to Miao Renjie, refined from a living primordial spirit.

"Stubborn." The centipede spirit revealed a disdainful expression. Originally, it had wanted to fight Miao Renjie. However, it turned out that Miao Renjie was also a fool. If he had been a good boy, he could have been reincarnated and forced to take action.

His hands formed complicated hand seals as a swastika symbol was pushed out. The Buddhist light illuminated the entire mountaintop.

Hong Chang Bao was trembling in fear. Even though he was a Jindan Stage Daoist Master, against such a powerful being, the aftermath of his battle could still kill him. Without waiting for Miao Renjie's orders, he mounted his leopard and quickly fled in the opposite direction from the army.

"I've said it before, none of you will be able to escape!"

The centipede spirit's eyes were dull and lifeless, without a single ripple. While dealing with Miao Renjie, it struck out with its palm towards the fleeing Hong Long and Leopard.

Beneath the mountain, three thousand soldiers dressed in black armor were walking up the mountain step by step. In front of them, Li Jian's hands were placed on the hilt of his sword.

There was an immortal mountain at the eastern sea, and above that was an immortal gate.

Mount Laoshan, Laoshan above the gate called Laoshan Faction.

In the calm and tranquil East China Sea, a wind suddenly rose. A yaksha tread on the waves, looking at the sky with a puzzled expression. Could it be that a greater demon had stirred up a storm?

Otherwise, without the Dragon King's order, how could there be a storm in the East China Sea?

A stream of light streaked across the sky like a divine sword about to pierce through the heavens. That sharp Qi caused the wind and clouds to change, instantly arriving and stopping above the Laoshan Sect.

Yaksha looked over with squinted eyes. He could vaguely see a twenty-something year old young man. The man's face was pale, but his body carried a supreme authority. He was no weaker than his own Lord Dragon. Which deity is he? Yaksha thought silently in his heart.

"I, Li, have come to pay my respects to the mountain, the ancient way is complete. If you do not give me an explanation today, do not blame me for being ruthless, turning your Laoshan Faction into ruins!"

As the man's voice faded, the sky darkened and thunder rumbled. The entire East Sea became incomparably oppressive.

"Younger generation, you have passed! Last time, I had the protection of the Great Brahma World, so I'm not going to bother with you. Now that you're here to cause trouble, do you think that my ancient way has no temper? "

The old voice transmitted in all directions, shaking Yaksha until it became dizzy and fell off the wave, unable to react for a moment.

"Good boy, my dear mother, what kind of person is this, daring to provoke the Laoshan Sect? "No, I have to report this to the Dragon King as soon as possible!"

The yaksha muttered as it dove into the water, swimming towards the crystal palace in the depths of the sea.