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

"Shua~!"

These words.

The many figures who were almost scared away stopped in their tracks. Some of them were filled with the aura of decay, as if they had just crawled out of a big tomb. They stared at Chu Xun like poisonous snakes. They were very afraid of him, but they were sensible. Said: "It seems something is really wrong. Try to keep him here and let him really die!"

They were afraid, and knew that this person was jealous. If they knew that they were the servants left behind by a certain restricted area, they would definitely be punished. Rather than being killed, it would be better to take action in advance. Moreover, he was suspected of having a big problem. If they took advantage of the opportunity, they would get twice the result with half the effort.

……

"Hahaha!"

"Chu Xun!"

"It's you."

"You're really not dead!"

"Still alive!"

"Great!"

There were excited shouts, and with joy, I saw Dugujue coming quickly, with surprise on his face. His usual cold personality was swept away. As he approached, he saw his old friend standing there intact. He was so excited. I walked over quickly and gave him a solid bear hug. I was so excited that I couldn't control myself.

"Great, you're still alive...!" Dugujue was very excited. His relationship with Chu Xun had heated up since they escaped from being hunted by the quasi-emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and even more so when Chu Xun faced off against the Forbidden City Supreme. I borrowed Dugujue's Tianyan stove, and I feel ashamed because I still don't know where this imperial weapon belongs.

But it did not hinder Dugujue's excitement. Nothing could be more exciting than the reappearance of a deceased friend. Looking at the blood mist rising in the sky, his eyes suddenly became cold again. There was a Tianyan Dao Talisman circulating around him, and he suddenly became confused. If the terrifying Tianyan Formation envelopes this place, many practitioners will break out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

Compared to the Holy Son of Zhanzhou.

This one is more powerful.

He was number one on the saint list back then, and his state of mind had gone through several ups and downs. If it weren't for the incomplete laws of the Chinese mainland that were not suitable for breaking through the quasi-emperor, he would have already proven himself to be the quasi-emperor. Now he showed his ferocious side, sealing off the endless airspace in an instant. His eyes were cold, With murderous intent, he said: "Who dares to touch my brother!"

The terrifying Dao Talisman's pressure swept across this space. On the contrary, all the monks present felt like a light on their backs. Even the lowest level monks felt this way. They felt that if he exerted force, everyone would be annihilated.

"Is this the former number one on the saint list?"

"Pfft~!"

His eyes passed over the injured people. Yu Zhanzhou's Holy Son once again suffered from bloody misfortune. Dugujue made a seal with his hands. The terrifying Dao talisman condensed into a Dao sword and slashed straight down. He had no time to dodge and resisted the bloody blow again. The sword, even though it is a powerful body, reveals its weakness, he said sluggishly: "I don't mean to offend, it was him who robbed my Zhanzhou Imperial Weapon!"

"Oh?"

Only then did Dugujue restrain his murderous intent slightly, and still glanced around indifferently. He only saw someone attacking his brother, trying to take out the rest.

Chu Xun felt warm in his heart, and he still had an old friend leaning towards him, and said: "I don't mind, but why didn't you leave the mainland of China!"

Dugu Mo restrained his murderous nature and just explained the recent events. Jian Qingzhu and the others had invited him when they left, but he still refused. He was the last lone seedling of the Tianyan Dao Tradition. If he left, he would be completely wiped out. He wanted to stay. Seed, re-established the Taoist tradition in the land of Zhongzhou, collected several good seedlings to inherit the mantle of Tianyan Taoist tradition, and left when they grew up.

"Ok!"

Chu Xun listened quietly.

There is also warmth in my heart.

And there are old friends coming quickly.

"Dong dong dong~!"

The sound of extremely fast trampling was coming here at the fastest speed, surpassing everything else. Every step made the void tremble. I saw Wu Zhenjun, naked to the waist and carrying a heavy sword on his back, rushing over. His unsmiling face was also... With a warm smile, he said respectfully: "Wu Zhenjun, pay your respects to Senior Chu!"

"Shhhhhh!"

Several petite figures also arrived, including Huo Nu, Yang Yiyi, and Lord Red Dragon. They were all still alive. After hearing the noise, they rushed over and looked at the old friend. They saluted respectfully, and when they looked up again, their eyes were blazing. .

Follow closely.

The lord of Cang Palace in Chenzhou.

The master of Chenzhou Dao Palace.

The leader of the new forces in Jianzhou.

The master of the Sage Palace in Huangzhou.

The master of the Wanxiang Palace in Huangzhou.

The master of the Huangzhou Criminal Law Palace.

Zhang Ji of Ruzhou Academy.

Lin Sheng, the most holy Taoist palace in Ruzhou, and so on.

Too many people are coming in a hurry, each of them is full of energy, young and vigorous, standing there like a powerful god. In the past when holy places were hard to find, the arrival of this group of people was random. One of them can support a whole group of people, but now they all come together, all with joy.

"Chu Xun!"

"Senior Chu!"

"Elder Chu!"

"Chu Daru!"

They were called acquaintances with different names and at different stages. They were all so excited that they never expected that their old friend could reappear after a hundred years of death. This made them excited, especially the people from Huangzhou, who personally helped Chu Xun. When I built the big grave, I never imagined that we would meet again one day.

"It's really you...!" The master of the Criminal Law Palace is now the Lord of Beiming. The previous master of the Criminal Law Palace died in the dark turmoil, and he took over the position.

"Okay, okay, okay, okay!" Zhang Ji from the academy clapped his hands heavily, with a long-lost and rare smile on his face. The return of an old friend, even if he is ill, is better than anything else.

They were excited, excited, and extremely happy, thinking that nothing could be happier than this. Chu Xun returned and they also had a backbone.

……

……

And secretly.

But there was a quasi-emperor watching.

Frowning slightly.

After Ben Chuxun's death, although the relations between the forces of Daozhou, Confucianism, Jianzhou, Chenzhou, and Huangzhou were still good, they were no longer as close as before. However, the atmosphere changed significantly when Chuxun returned. Even though Chuxun Being sick and reduced to a disabled person was also the backbone, which made them frown slightly and feel a little uneasy.

"Confucian!"

"Grand sacrificial wine!"

"senior!"

Chu Xun was also greeting these old friends, and among the crowd, the only one who could be called his senior was the Master of the Wanxiang Palace. This was the old man who had shown the most favor to Chu Xun when he first joined the Huangtian Palace. After going through the dark turmoil , he is even older, and his sallow cheeks show his age, but his spiritual power is even better.

That is because spiritual power is mainly about the heart, and the catastrophe of darkness and turmoil has swept across the Chinese continent. Anyone who experiences it will have a change of mind, and it is normal for further improvement in strength.

"Okay, you're still alive, there's nothing better than this!" The master of the Wanxiang Palace was extremely pleased and satisfied. He was very optimistic about him back then. When he was withering outside the territory, he still cried for him. He couldn't extricate himself for a long time. Now he meets his old friend again. He was very pleased and said: "You are still alive, so it will not be in vain for the Lord of Desolation to fight to the death for your resurrection!"

……

Of course.

The quasi-emperor who was hiding in the void couldn't wait any longer. They saw this scene and felt a chill. Now there are so many people gathering here. If this continues, there will be more people coming. The old Taoist priest of the Taoist sect, the dean of the academy, the master of the Liuli Palace, When these former top powerhouses come over, Chu Xun will be even harder to kill.