First Summoner

three days later.

A spiritual boat belonging to the Qian clan sailed into the Tiandu area of ​​the upper realm.

When the spirit boat had just landed steadily on the ground, a large group of people emerged from all directions. They moved quickly and in unison, and in the blink of an eye they tightly surrounded the spirit boat.

These people were dressed in the same Qian ethnic costumes, which were embroidered with complicated and delicate patterns. Each of them had a serious expression, held a weapon, and exuded a strong sense of oppression.

"Young master, please get off the spirit boat!" A shout resounded through the sky, and its voice was so sonorous and powerful that it seemed to penetrate the human soul.

The shout echoed in the air, attracting the attention of people passing by.

When everyone saw clearly that the people surrounding the spirit boat were from the Qian clan, they could not help but look at each other, and then began to whisper to each other.

"The young master of the Qian clan actually came back on his own initiative? How dare he? Isn't he in league with the devil?"

"He actually helped the demons. His crime is unforgivable!"

"I heard that several great emperors are very dissatisfied with his actions and want to send him to the trial platform to be bombarded by ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders!"

"really?"

“I just heard about it.”

"Has the demon not been caught yet? And what about the Shura Squad?"

"..."

However, the young man in blue and white robe who was on the spirit boat at this moment was very calm and composed. He slowly walked down from the spirit boat, and the Qian clan disciples following him could no longer remain calm and looked a little panicked.

A white-haired old man walked up to Xiao Zechuan, holding a soul-binding rope in his hand. His wrinkled face was dignified, and he said in a deep voice, "Stretch out your hand."

Xiao Zechuan did as he was told.

The white-haired old man tied his hands with a soul-binding rope.

The soul-binding rope emits a faint light.

Xiao Zechuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, he could feel the spiritual power in his body being suppressed.

"take away."

The white-haired old man said coldly.

The attitude towards Xiao Zechuan was as if he were a prisoner.

When the people present saw this scene, they had different expressions and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Just as the Qian clan and others were about to take Xiao Zechuan away, a strange commotion broke out among the originally noisy crowd. Then, another group of mysterious and powerful figures appeared like ghosts, emitting a terrifying power and pressure, forcing many people around them to retreat again and again.

When everyone saw who this group of people were, their faces turned into ones of horror.

"It's actually... the Realm Law Master who has arrived!"

Xiao Zechuan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a group of old men and women in white robes walking slowly towards him with steady steps. Each of these old men had a stern face and a serious expression. In the center of each of their foreheads, there was a diamond-shaped mark shining with dazzling golden light, like a bright star in the night sky.

Not only that, each of these world law masters held a peculiarly shaped scepter in their hands.

The scepter was completely black and was densely engraved with various complex and mysterious runes. At this moment, it was flashing with a faint halo, making it look particularly mysterious.

There are eight Dharma-practicing practitioners coming here now.

The realm law enforcers, as the name suggests, are the law enforcers of the upper realm.

There are forty-nine in total.

They represent the most powerful forces in the entire upper world, and can also be called the Alliance of World Lawmakers.

Everyone in the Realm Law Alliance has a cultivation level of more than the fifth level of the Great Emperor Realm. They are the most powerful among the many forces in the upper realm.

Even the Thirteen Veins Emperor might not dare to provoke the Alliance of Law-Keepers in this world.

The Alliance of World Law Masters has been established for more than 20,000 years, and more than a dozen of them are over 7,000 years old.

The strength is also terrifying.

Seeing this, everyone was so scared that they quickly stepped back a distance.

The leading practitioner was an old man with black hair. He was tall and thin, and when he narrowed his eyes slightly, he looked intimidating without even showing any anger.

His eyes swept over Xiao Zechuan's bound hands.

Immediately, his gaze slowly moved up and fell on Xiao Zechuan's expressionless handsome face, and their eyes met.

"It seems that you are not afraid at all." The black-haired old man's voice was cold.

After a pause, he held the scepter in his hand and said, "Take him back to the Realm Law Hall for interrogation!"

Just when two of the realm masters were about to take Xiao Zechuan away, the white-haired old man, the great elder of the Qian clan, slowly moved in front of Xiao Zechuan with a seemingly calm but mysterious pace.

He first bowed deeply and respectfully to the ten aggressive boundary masters in front of him, then smiled modestly and kindly, and said slowly: "My lords, the situation is like this. The ancestor of our Qian clan wants to see the young master first, and even told me to bring him back to the clan safely..."

The black-haired old man glanced at him and said calmly, "Could it be that your Qian clan's ancestor wants to protect him?"

Faced with such a question, the Great Elder of the Qian Clan felt extremely helpless, but on the surface he remained calm and composed. He smiled bitterly and shook his head and replied, "Oh, sir, you really misunderstood. We wouldn't dare to do that even if we had ten courage!"

The black-haired old man said sharply, "You want to snatch people from us? Have you ever considered the consequences?"

The chief elder of the Qian clan looked embarrassed, and then he said in an almost pleading tone: "I am really sorry. I hope that you can look at our Qian clan ancestors and temporarily show some mercy and make it easier for us to meet the young master first, okay?"

The attitude is already humble.

The black-haired old man had a gloomy expression and was slow to answer.

The ancestor of the Qian clan was one of the Thirteen Great Emperors, and he also lived for more than seven thousand years. His strength was also very strong.

It has been more than a thousand years since he last took action.

At that time, the head of the Qian clan had a grudge against a new emperor, who was ignorant of the world and actually destroyed the cultivation of the head of the Qian clan. When this happened, the ancestor of the Qian clan was furious. He came out of seclusion to avenge the head of the Qian clan at that time, and with just one move, the new emperor's soul flew away, leaving no body behind.

Nowadays, not many people know the specific strength of the Qian clan’s ancestors.

The black-haired old man felt apprehensive.

At this time, another Realm Law Master said with a serious face: "Xiao Zechuan has committed a serious crime. Not only did he protect the demons, he also helped them escape. His crime is unforgivable! If your ancestors want to see Xiao Zechuan, they can go to the Realm Law Hall to see him in person!"

When the black-haired old man heard this, his expression changed slightly. Before he could stop himself, he heard the chuckle of the Qian clan's great elder.

"Oh? You actually let our ancestors leave the Qian clan?"

Immediately, the great elder of the Qian clan pretended to be distressed and said: "Alas... This is very dangerous, because once our ancestors leave the Qian clan, blood will definitely be shed."

"In that case, you can take our young master away. I will also convey your words to the ancestor truthfully."