The Golden God Wolf is a unique monster on Moyun Star. It has three golden heads and a special talent in the Five Elements Dao. It can swallow water and fire and control wind and stone. Now the ancestors of the Golden God Wolf clan have had a life-and-death friendship with the ancestors of the Wu family. One of the three supremes of the Wu family is the ancestor of the Golden God Wolf.

In the Wu family, even the God Wolf Chariot is very rare, and even fewer people can tame the Golden God Wolf clan's La Cha.

It is a monster itself, not inferior to the human race, let alone such a humiliating thing as La Cha.

Feng Bao sat on the golden table and chair, a little amused, "Daoyou Changqing, the show is about to begin? I don't think so!"

His eyes fell on the people on the God Wolf Chariot, and his voice became more amused, "One supreme, one powerful, and three direct descendants of the Wu family, even the great monster La Cha has become a Taoist."

"Daoyou, this disaster is not small!"

Qin Xuan heard this and smiled without denying it.

He naturally knew who was on the divine wolf chariot and what kind of existence it was, but his face remained calm, neither sad nor happy.

Feng Bao's eyes were shining. He didn't know where Qin Xuan got the news of the Immortal Fate Secret Realm, and he didn't know why his purpose of staying on this Moyun Star for a thousand years was known by Qin Xuan, whose bone age was only two hundred years old.

This guy is too weird!

Feng Bao's smiling face, his mind was full of thoughts.

The Transformation Realm, make an alliance with him?

The Immortal Phoenix Kingdom was once a great country of immortal veins that swept across the ten major star regions. Among them, there were more than one person who broke through the catastrophe and became an immortal. Feng Bao and Tongbao Pavilion have been searching for this Immortal Phoenix ruins for a thousand years. Even many divine kingdoms in the Middle Earth were looking for it, but they didn't find a trace of it until a hundred years ago.

For the ruins of the Immortal Phoenix Kingdom, Feng Bao paid too much, and Tongbao Pavilion also paid too much.

Let a Transformation Realm share a piece of the pie?

Feng Bao looked at Qin Xuan's back, and naturally he looked down on him a little. Although Qin Xuan shocked him outside the secret realm, Feng Bao might not really see him.

He had seen many geniuses, not to mention that Feng Bao himself was also a genius. Tongbao Pavilion, the direct descendant of the second-class tycoon, how many people were there in the entire Tongbao Pavilion, and Feng Bao was the only one who became a direct descendant of the Tongbao Pavilion in the True Lord Realm.

Only Feng Bao knew that he had stayed in the True Lord Realm for a thousand years for the sake of the Immortal Phoenix Divine Kingdom, otherwise he would have achieved Dao Lord long ago.

"Evergreen of the Tianyun Sect!"

"What on earth are you hiding?"

Feng Bao smiled, his mouth slightly opened, revealing a touch of golden light.

Whether it was an alliance or fourteen pills of the Five Spirits and Nine Dragons, he Feng Bao could do it, provided that Qin Xuan could offer conditions that moved him, which was not enough for Qin Xuan at the moment.

The divine chariot shuttled across the nine mountains of Tianyun and fell towards the main peak hall.

Boom!

The divine chariot fell, and the surrounding clouds and mists swept in all directions like a raging wave. The three-headed golden wolf, which was ten feet tall, exuded an astonishing fierceness, with dark eyes and a piercing light.

The golden wolf shook its hair, and its three heads and six eyes looked at the main peak hall.

On the divine chariot, there was an old man with white hair, wearing a gray robe, like an immortal, standing with his hands behind his back.

Behind the old man, there was a middle-aged Hedao master with a square face, and three young men.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the old man frowned slightly, "Feng Mo, is this the way Tianyun Sect entertains guests?"

Above the hall, Feng Mo stood above the hall with a hunched body.

"Lord Wu Ling, if a kind guest comes, we will treat him with courtesy. If a bad guest comes, it's hard to say!" Feng Mo smiled.

As the words slowly rang out, the people behind Lord Wu Ling were all furious, their eyes cold.

But they knew Feng Mo's identity, the only supreme being left in Tianyun Sect. Even if they were angry, they still dared not say a word.

Lord Wu Ling frowned slightly, and then the door of the main hall of the main peak opened, and Li Xuandao, wearing the clothes of the sect master, walked out slowly.

"Daoyun, the sect master of Tianyun Sect, greets Senior Wu!" Li Xuandao saluted, which made Lord Wu Ling's face look better.

"Hmm!" Lord Wu Ling smiled lightly, "As expected of the sect master of Tianyun Sect, you are much stronger than a certain old guy who is about to die."

Li Xuandao smiled lightly, and at this moment, he saw someone walking out of the hall again.

Feng Xuan and the other eight elders walked out one after another. Six great men and two Daojun peaks stood behind Li Xuandao.

"We are here to meet Senior Wu!" The eight people shouted in unison, their voices soaring into the sky. Even the Golden God Wolf of Hedao couldn't help but stand up with fur, and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Wu Lingjun looked calm, but his fingers trembled slightly under his robe.

After the eight elders walked out, another figure appeared in front of the Tianyun Hall. Daojuns of Tianyun Sect, a total of forty-three people, walked out slowly and formed a formation behind the eight elders.

"Disciples of Tianyun Sect, meet Senior Wu!" The voices of forty-three people were continuous like thunderThe roar was like shocking the nine mountains.

The Tianyun God Tree behind the main peak seemed to be swaying and rustling, as if mocking.

Wu Lingjun had a calm expression. He glanced at Li Xuandao calmly and said, "The etiquette of the Tianyun Sect is really extraordinary!"

The four people behind him looked even uglier. Some of them even had anger in their eyes. Who could not see that the Tianyun Sect was demonstrating?

The Tianyun Sect knew why they came, and now it was clear that they had made their attitude clear.

"Don't you plan to hand over that evil creature?" A young man whispered in his heart, with a deathly silence in his eyes.

"Senior Wu, you are joking. I heard that Senior Wu wanted to come to the Tianyun Sect. I specially called the disciples and elders of the sect to come and pay my respects!" Li Xuandao said with a smile.

As he spoke, he shook his sleeves, and many tables and chairs fell in front of the hall.

"Senior Wu, fellow Taoist of the Wu family, please come in!" Li Xuandao extended his hand to salute.

"Senior Wu, Taoist friend Wu, please!"

The eight elders and forty-three Taoist Lords shouted in unison, acting as the master, which made Wu Lingjun and others even more angry.

Wu Lingjun's expression did not change at all from beginning to end. He had lived for tens of thousands of years and became a supreme figure. He would not get angry because of such a small matter, not to mention that he was in the territory of Tianyun Sect and faced a Fengmo who had been guarding Tianyun Sect for tens of thousands of years.

"Wu Lingjun, stop talking nonsense. What are you doing in my Tianyun Sect?" Fengmo sat on the golden and jade tiles of the hall, overlooking Wu Lingjun and others.

Wu Lingjun was not angry, and said calmly: "Feng Mo, why do you ask me when you know the reason for coming here!"

"Wu Xuan is the direct descendant of my Wu family, and has devoted a lot of efforts to my Wu family, but now he has died in the Northern Wilderness."

"Feng Mo, I, Wu Lingjun, only ask for one thing!"

He raised his head slightly and looked at the many elders and Daojuns of Tianyun Sect, including Li Xuandao and Feng Mo.

"Life for life!"

Feng Mo smiled old and looked at Wu Lingjun with a bit of sarcasm, "What if I, Feng Mo, don't agree?"

Wu Lingjun stared at Feng Mo, "Feng Mo, it's not worth it for a disciple of the God of Transformation!"

Feng Mo sat on the tile, and his five-foot figure seemed insignificant.

"Sixty thousand years ago, the Tianyun Sect suffered a catastrophe. Thirty thousand of my fellow disciples, uncles, and masters above the True Lord realm fell, leaving only me, Feng Xuan, and Dao Yun!"

"Two hundred thousand years ago, the Tianyun Sect fought against the three great divine kingdoms in the Central Earth, the ten great star regions, and twelve great sects. There were more than ten Supremes, and only less than ten thousand Tianyun disciples were left."

"Six hundred thousand years ago, the Tianyun Sect had nine Supremes, fighting against seventeen Supremes. In the end, only one of my Tianyun Supremes was left, and fifteen Supremes were destroyed."

Feng Mo smiled faintly, "Do you think it's worth it?"

After the voice fell, Wu Lingjun's calm expression finally changed, and he stared at Feng Mo.

The tiny figure, sitting on the jade tiles of the main hall, was...

like holding up the sky and the earth!

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