However, just when Wang Guoqiang was about to make up his mind, the situation on the screen changed drastically.

The golden beam of light rotated faster and faster, and the huge golden gossip in the sky also started an extremely complicated self-deduction.

Eight changes of 64, 64 into four thousand and 96, the more complicated the deduction, the more amazing the changes, and finally it has become a mysterious figure that humans cannot understand at all.

At the same time, a black shadow rode a dragon and flew in the sky, shouting: "Tiangang formation, open!"

"Ow~~~"

Immortal Qingshan, who was flying with Yulong, stopped drinking, and the golden light filled the ground!

For a moment, countless demon gods wailed, the clouds in the sky shook, the earth trembled slightly, and the mountains and rivers seemed to be tilted.

"Quick, quick, run!"

The spectators at the foot of Sanqing Mountain screamed and were about to flee in all directions. Fortunately, it was the detectives who had the opportunity to maintain order, otherwise, there would have been a stampede accident.

And the countless reporters with red eyes, they don't know how to run away, even if the world falls apart with such a big news, they don't know how to run away, instead they shoot like crazy.

In the sea of ​​golden light, countless demon gods wailed endlessly, and the small ones instantly turned into fly ash, and the huge ones seemed unable to bear the power of the golden light, and each of them wailed and burrowed into the ground, disappearing in an instant not see.

The golden light continued to wash over Sanqing Mountain for more than ten minutes, and finally it gradually became dim, and finally completely dissipated.

The light disappeared completely, the golden beam of light in the sky disappeared, and the complex patterns of the golden gossip gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.

Everything seemed to be quiet again, and Sanqing Mountain once again returned to the dark environment it should have at night.

But there was no roaring of monsters or monsters, only the sparse sound of insects, which gradually sounded again, as if the world was peaceful.

"Huh—" Master Qingshan, who was flying in the sky with the dragon in his hand, let out a long breath of foul air.

He stood on the flying dragon, looked down, and said in a loud voice: "The danger of Sanqing Mountain has been resolved, but I and other potential cultivators don't know that my Quanzhen lineage has fallen to such a point! Not only is there no one in the secular Quanzhen Famous monks, even the formations and exercises left by our ancestors have been completely forgotten by you, Quanzhen disciples, can you be worthy of your ancestors?"

Oh my god, this is the Quanzhen Immortal who has been cultivating in seclusion and started cursing in a hurry.

The reporters were excited to shoot, big news, big news.

Sure enough, there are no immortals in the Quanzhen Sect of the secular world anymore!
They were excited, but there was already a whole floor of people kneeling in Quanzhen's sect.

All Quanzhen disciples, including Zhang Daoxing and even Kong Chengzi, knelt down on the ground, trembling all over.

They are really afraid and ashamed now, the ancestor's cultivation technique actually has the means to become immortals and attain the Tao, but unfortunately, they have been toyed alive by this group of unworthy children.

Even if Lu Xingjun and Immortal Lu hadn't appeared in time today, the Tiangang formation would not have been able to be arranged at all. If that was the case... the consequences would be unimaginable!
Ah this...

This is really not to blame the seniors for being impatient.

But at the same time, Zhang Daoxing and others are also somewhat dissatisfied. You group of hermit immortals only care about going to the back mountain to practice in seclusion. When did you come to take care of our Quanzhen sect's cultivation?

As long as you put in a little bit of care, can the Quanzhen Sect fall to where it is today?

"Unworthy children, unworthy children! You have thrown away the knowledge of your ancestors, you guys!"

The Quanzhen disciples refused to accept it, but Master Qingshan hadn't had enough of cursing, and continued to curse, and flew in mid-air, Yulong scolded the street.

Ah... is this a bit too much?
You are an old man and a great immortal, but you can't ruin our Quanzhen name like this. There are so many reporters at the foot of Sanqing Mountain. Will we be called human beings in the future?
Zhang Daoxing was anxious and angry, but he didn't dare to retaliate, besides, even if he wanted to, he still couldn't.

The real person from Qingshan Yulong scolded the street, how many meters in the sky, even if Zhang Daoxing broke his throat, people couldn't hear what he yelled, right?
However, at this moment, a group of white clouds flew over, and a person stood on the cloud, with a round of golden backlight behind him that was extremely dazzling.

It illuminated his face very clearly. This is an old man with white eyebrows, but he looks kind and gentle.

But the hideous bloodstains and scars are still shocking.

The old man flew high in the sky and shouted: "Nie Zhan, who allowed you to come back to Sanqing Mountain? Why don't you roll up here and be punished!"

ah?Who is this?Who is he scolding again?

Others don't know it, but the people in the Quanzhen Hall now know it, because Lu Xingjun's complexion changed as soon as the old man came out and scolded the street.

Then he lowered his head, stepped on a red tiger head, flew into the air, and knelt down in front of the old man.

He shouted: "Master, my disciple Lu Xingjun bows down."

Oh……

The disciples of Quanzhen and countless online viewers understood at a glance that this old man covered in blood and scars was Lu Xingjun's master, that is, the famous Quanzhen hermit immortal who had never seen anyone before, old man Wangyue.

The old man Wangyue looked at Lu Xingjun and scolded angrily: "What did the old man say when he expelled you from the school? You are not allowed to come back to Sanqing Mountain. If you don't obey, then the old man will destroy your cultivation, right?"

Lu Xingjun said in a trembling voice: "Master, it is true that all the demons have come out of their caves today, I can't just sit back and watch."

Old Man Mochizuki sneered: "I want you to take care of it? How much do you have? Do you dare to force yourself? How many monsters can you deal with, even the smallest ones?"

Lu Xingjun said: "My disciple's strength is weak, but I also want to do my part for Quanzhen."

"Shut up~!" The old man Wangyue scolded with an angry look on his face: "You are no longer my disciple. The old man has something to say first, so today I will abolish your cultivation base. I forgive you and have nothing to say."

what?
Is this going to abolish people's cultivation?Is this a little too much?
For a while, bullet screens were flying all over the sky, all of them were helping Lu Xingjun to fight the injustice.

Although Lu Xingjun is not a famous celestial being, he is the second celestial being to appear in front of the world after Chen Zi, and people still have affection for him.

Now I heard the old man Wangyue said that he would abolish Lu Xingjun's cultivation, isn't that too much?

Xu Cun, who was in the confidential department, was also impatient, and hurriedly called the helicopter over, and he was about to break up the fight when he got on the plane.

At this time Zhang Daoxing also hurried up together, and of course Kongchengzi.

As a result, audiences around the world saw a very absurd scene.

Above the sky, under the silver moon, on a mass of white clouds, sits an old fairy with a gentle face, and not far from him, a helicopter full of technology is approaching, ah, this scene is truly amazing yes……

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