Guarding the Sutra Pavilion for a hundred years, investing in the destiny villain

The leader of the Shenxing Sect was silent. He thought of the first time he heard about Chu Xun. It seemed that Chu Xun had broken his realm a year ago. The next time he thought about it was the duel between the Donglin Sect half a year ago. On that day, Chu Xun had just broken the realm. In the fifth realm of the Human Emperor, only a few months had passed, and they could no longer see through Chu Xun's cultivation.

The Nine Realms of the Human Emperor?

Semi-Saint?

Or have you already set foot on the Saint?

They are not sure that this remaining sword energy is just an understatement of Chu Xun. No one even knows how much strength he used. But even so, it is not something that the ninth realm of the Human Emperor can withstand. If he explodes with all his strength, Using the Ivy Sword coupled with the Dahe Sword Intention, how amazing would it be to slash out with one sword?

"At the very least, he is also a semi-saint!" Lu Nantian, the leader of the Zhenwu Sect, was silent. This was the realm he had longed for. Once he stepped into that realm, he thought he was not far from being a saint. But he never expected that he would not make much progress before Someone has already stepped in.

The leader of the Shenxing Sect.

The leader of Tianji Sect.

Nangong family.

They all chose silence.

The master of the Xuanwang Palace.

The leader of Fuyue Sect.

The leaders of these top forces desperately wanted to hear words of denial from these people. Thinking of the contempt and disdain they and others had for the Donglin Sect just now, they then looked at Elder Chu who had exploded into a semi-saint cultivation in a blink of an eye. , they are all heart-trembling and unable to control themselves. Unfortunately, no one denies it.

The more it was confirmed, the more uncomfortable they felt, and the more they felt remorse and regret. If they were not so flattering just now, the other five holy places were on the line with Chu Xun.

When they thought that Chu Xun was very likely to become a saint in the future, they missed the opportunity in vain, and they were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe. But they caught a glimpse of Qin Yu from the corner of their eyes, and they felt a lot better silently.

Although they lost a bit of face, they were just looking down on others and being ignorant. Then Qin Yu would be miserable, thinking of what Qin Yu had just said arrogantly.

He doesn't deserve it!

Yes!

He doesn't deserve it!

It's just that the one who doesn't deserve it is not Elder Chu... but Qin Yu!

Qin Yu was also under these residual lights, his face was red, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't hold it in, he fluttered his sleeves angrily, and walked away, leaving this place of right and wrong.

The leader of Tianji Sect.

The leader of the Shenxing Sect.

The leader of Zhenwu Sect.

Nangong family.

These people also turned and left amid the confusion.

Only Chu Yaoyao from the Goddess Sect stood in the sky above the Snow Mountain Palace and paused for a moment. Her beautiful eyes showed complexity and she whispered softly: "A late bloomer?"

"Accumulated and thin hair?"

This is everyone's evaluation of Chu Xun, but they never expected that such a person with so much experience would be so terrifying. Breakthroughs in cultivation were as easy as eating and drinking, reaching a level that no one else could reach.

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Donglin sect.

When Chu Xun came back, Elder Wang He, who had been always on tenterhooks, breathed a sigh of relief and immediately greeted him. He nervously asked questions. He was worried about whether Chu Xun had been made trouble by the other two sects, and he was also nervous about what exactly the Snow Mountain Palace was. What is the situation, was he really sacrificed to blood by someone from the Demon Cult?

As Chu Xun explained calmly, Elder Wang He was also frightened. He didn't expect such a big thing to happen. What's more, he was shocked. Who could have imagined that it would end like this?

Snow Mountain Palace.

The power second only to the Six Holy Lands.

That's it.

Accompanied by a tight sense of crisis, he relaxed after hearing that the saint had personally pursued the murderer. He also said: "Although I, the saint of Donglin Sect, did not participate, sitting here is the best protection. The Green Bull Demon Lord should know that I The sage has not yet fallen, so this period is still a safe period!"

Chu Xun also nodded lightly. At this juncture, he knew that the saint of Donglin Sect was about to pass away. No one would provoke a dying saint at this time. Looking back, a saint on the verge of death would not care so much. If he really wanted to, He would pull someone on his back and beat him to death, or even cripple him. No one would mess with such a lunatic.

But there are advantages and disadvantages. Once the saint is completely dead, the accumulated conflicts will explode immediately. Whether it is the Immortal Dao Sect or the Zhenwu Sect, they are all holding their breath. Even the Green Bull Demon Lord is coveting the Donglin Sect. Delicious, one can imagine the variables that will arise after the saint is enthroned.

But Chu Xun didn't want to talk about this at this time, but said: "Where is Jiang Chen!"

Such a big thing happened today with the demise of the Snow Mountain Palace. The six major holy places in the Eastern Region and the top power sect leaders had all gone, but the Jiang family was the only one missing, which made him feel strange.

"He's not in now!"

"Ok?"

"I heard that there was some disagreement within the Jiang family. It was suspected that it was because of the inheritance of the eldest son's identity. Jiang Zhenshan and a group of clan elders chose to support Jiang Chen, and some decided to support Jiang Jue. Anyway, it is very confusing now, and I am afraid that I did not go this time. Reason!" Elder Wang He said.

That's it.

Chu Xun was thoughtful.

He immediately pulled away and left.

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at the same time.

Eastern Region.

A corner of the seaside.

A embarrassed figure fell from the void, a red virtual cauldron was placed on its head, and blood was flowing out all the time, which made the fleeing figure reveal anger and distress.

That was the qi and blood he had collected through his hard-earned blood sacrifices at the Snow Mountain Palace. He had just refined a lot of the clingy dog-skin plasters from the Eastern Region and chased after him. Even his red virtual cauldron was cracked by him. Every trace of qi and blood lost. It all made him feel distressed.

"Damn it!"

"Wait for me!"

"Sooner or later, I will sacrifice your blood to you one day!"

The Green Bull Demon Lord's eyes showed viciousness, he made up his mind, made a seal with his hands, and burst out a forbidden technique to blast through the void in front of him, a tunnel appeared, he passed through it and disappeared.

After a while.

Several figures descended.

A tall and powerful man.

An old man holding a fortune teller.

An old woman who is neither sick nor slow.

There is also a stern man wearing blue and white robes.

After catching up to this place, several people looked at the old man holding the Tianji Disk in unison, and the latter turned the Tianji Disk in his hand. After a moment, he frowned slightly and said: "I lost the chase."

"Humph!"

The burly and tyrannical man snorted dissatisfied, with anger in his eyes. He had chased him to this point and was about to capture him, but he let him slip away. He said displeasedly: "Has the saint of Donglin Sect passed away?"

The unhurried old woman also frowned slightly, knowing that this was aimed at the saint of Donglin Sect. Previously, they worked together to encircle and suppress the Qingniu Demon Lord who was refining Qi and blood, but the formation they arranged showed some flaws, lacking the presence of a saint. , otherwise the Green Bull Demon Lord would not be able to escape, and it was also because of this that the saint of the Zhenwu Sect could calm down his anger.

"The appearance of the Green Bull Demon Lord of the Eastern Region will cause another catastrophe. If the Saint of the Donglin Sect knew the general situation, he would have come out as soon as possible. With his dying lifespan, he would have tried his best to inflict heavy damage on the Green Bull Demon Lord. With our assistance, the Green Bull Demon Lord cannot escape from this battle!"

The old man holding the Tianji Disk also had a calm expression. He knew what these people were thinking, and he sighed slightly in his heart. Just now, if any of them were willing to pay a certain price, even if the formation was missing and the saints were sitting in, they could defeat the Green Bull Demon. Junzhen kills.

It's a pity that these few people didn't want to make any effort, so they just took ordinary actions. Seeing that the Green Bull Demon Lord was fighting for his life, each one dodge faster than the other, and helplessly watched the Green Bull Demon Lord escape and miss the opportunity.