Tian Yuan

What is more embarrassing is that of the three ancestors of the Dongli Sword Sect, two are half-stepping to the Divine Bridge, and one is a newbie to the Divine Bridge.

This kind of combat power was naturally very powerful in the era of thousands of years ago, and it was worthy of its status as a top holy land.

Many holy places have reached the peak of their glory, but unfortunately they have failed to succeed and there are no successors.

Slowly, it has developed to the point where now, more than half of the top sects do not have divine bridges to sit in, and rely on the treasures left by their ancestors for support.

If it were a more peaceful era, the Holy Lands would definitely take care of each other for their own status and interests, so there is no need to worry.

In today's troubled times, each sect has too much time to take care of itself, so how can it care about others.

"Uncle Master, what are we going to do in three days?"

After the elders retreated, the sect leader calmed down his temper, sealed the space to prevent the voice from leaking out, and discussed with the three ancestors face to face.

"Hmm...don't know."

The ancestors had been holding back for a long time and had no plan.

"The old guy from the Shangqi Emperor Clan is at least a three-step Shenqiao, or even a stronger being." The sect leader was stunned: "We have to prepare!"

"In three days, you won't have enough time to drink a cup of tea, so what preparations are there?"

There is a saying that sword cultivators are more practical, straightforward and don't like planning.

"It's too hasty!"

I thought the ancestors could find a way, but unexpectedly, this situation made the sect leader feel unsure and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"You're too scared. Let's fight again. There's no need to worry until the sect-protecting formation is broken."

Taishizu is currently the strongest person in the Sword Sect, with a peak of Shenqiao, a tuft of white hair on his head, and only three or five teeth left, but he is still domineering.

When he spoke, the strand of hair on his head swayed, which was very vivid.

"Did the formation accidentally break?"

The sect leader calmed down and had to consider this result.

"If the formation is broken, then risk your life. If you take the opportunity to send the talented children out so that the next generation can live safely, then it is not a big deal."

A certain ancestor was drinking a small drink with a nonchalant look on his face.

"Young brother is right."

Taishizu praised him.

"..."

The sect leader was stunned and didn't know what to say.

It is impossible to bow your head and surrender. You can only bite the bullet and fight.

At worst, he would die in battle against the stars, and he would be worthy of the three-foot sword in his hand.

"Ancestor Chen is still alive. If we accidentally die, he will definitely avenge us when he finds out."

The ancestor Taishizu mentioned was Chen Qingyuan.

Invisibly, Chen Qingyuan became the backbone of the Dongli Sword Sect.

However, within the Sword Sect, there are currently no more than ten people who know Chen Qingyuan's identity.

Soon after three days, someone from the Shangqi Emperor Clan arrived.

There are two people in total, one takes two steps to the sacred bridge, and the other takes three steps to the sacred bridge.

Wearing a brocade robe, he has an old face and a majestic expression.

"Have you considered it?"

After the people from the Imperial Clan showed up, they asked directly.

"There is absolutely no way to hand over the ancestral sword, the only way is to fight!"

The Sword Sect has already activated the sect-protecting formation, which is the top formation left by the ancestors. It can withstand the attack of Lord Shenqiao in a short period of time.

It is precisely because of the ancestral things that the top forces can continue to exist. Occasionally, the foundation cannot be shaken without strong combat power. Just be a little timid to the outside world and work hard to cultivate talented disciples.

"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

The two powerful men snorted coldly, said no more, and took action boldly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Powerful energy fluctuations bombarded the formation, causing the entire area to tremble.

The three ancestors of the Sword Sect and all the elders guarded various points of the formation and stood firm.

"Let's see how long you can hold it."

The two strong men from the Shangqi Emperor clan kept attacking, not realizing how strong this formation was.

Several hours later, although the formation was trembling, there was no sign of breaking.

"How could this be?"

The people of the Imperial Clan were surprised and showed expressions of disbelief.At first, they thought the formation was useless and didn't take it seriously. Now they finally realized something was wrong.

Why the 36 sects of the Imperial State can be passed down to this day is not because of this hard turtle shell.

Among the top holy places that have been destroyed so far, Yuxu Mountain was destroyed by Dugu Changkong of the Qing Sect; the Mojiang Dynasty was interrupted by the dean of the dragon vein foundation, and then was bewitched by the demons, and was annexed by countless first-rate forces. The curtain has come to an end.

Other sects had internal problems. Ancestor-level beings were invaded by the power of the Demonic Abyss. They went crazy and killed senior members of the same sect. Later, outsiders took advantage of the loopholes.

If you want to break through this turtle shell, you must at least be five steps above Shenqiao or even higher.

Whoever's ancestors don't have a figure should repair and strengthen the sect's protective formation and leave some treasures behind.

Over time, the foundation gradually deepened.

"Aren't you very loud? That's not all you can do!"

An ancestor of the Sword Sect was not afraid that this matter would cause too much trouble, and sarcastically said loudly across the formation barrier.

"Bastard!"

The face of the strong man from the Imperial Clan turned dark, and his attack became a little stronger.

Unfortunately, the formation remains unchanged.

"For a long-term plan, it is better to retreat first."

A few days later, the people of the Shangqi Emperor clan turned around and left without benefiting from it.They plan to report this matter to the ancestors at the higher level, and they can easily deal with the Dongli Sword Sect.

A lot of things like Dongli Sword Sect happened.

For the time being, relying on the formation to protect the sect can indeed gain some breathing time.

However, when the real leader of the Immortal Ancient Clan comes into the world, the situation will be completely different.

Let’s talk about what happens next.

No one can be sure what will happen in the future. If we take one step at a time, things may turn around.

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Dizhou, Lihai Dragon Clan.

Ever since Xiao Junchou suppressed the Fourth Ancestor with his sword, the strong men of the True Dragon Clan have become much more honest and respect Lao Hei even more.

In addition, Lao Hei also said at that time that he was not a chess piece towards the eldest princess, but was happy with her.

At this point, the status of the eldest princess Mo Linglong has increased significantly.

"Sorry, princess."

The old guys from the True Dragon Clan often want to meet Lao Hei, and they have to say hello to Mo Linglong every time.

The reason is simple, Lao Hei is lazy and doesn't want to entertain guests.Furthermore, Lao Hei doesn't like these guys from the True Dragon Clan and feels conflicted.

"Long Lord, for the future of the Dragon Clan, you must not ignore important matters within the clan."

Only when Mo Linglong spoke did Lao Hei agree to meet and discuss the future of the dragon clan.

As for the relationship between Lao Hei and Mo Linglong, it is more complicated.

No further, but often ambiguous.

Occasionally look at each other with affection.

Or when they are alone together, the atmosphere is weird and you can hear the beating of each other's heart.

Mo Linglong lost the sense of awe she had at the beginning and became a little more nervous.

The two did not clarify their relationship and got along in this ambiguous way.

Lao Hei had already exhausted his courage after what he said last time, so he didn't dare to say more for fear of making Mo Linglong unhappy, so he didn't want to force him.

One thing to say, Lao Hei really likes this ambiguous atmosphere. He has never felt it before and enjoys it.

Sure enough, enjoying the process is the most important thing.

With the results, it becomes less exciting and less passionate.

Lao Hei is a bitch.

"Letter from the Old Land, it is estimated that in five years, the road will be completely opened, and the Immortal Ancient Clan will truly enter the world."

People from all major ancient tribes were extremely excited when they received the news. They had already imagined the scene of their respective tribes sweeping across the wasteland.