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Demon Sect, the main peak.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Shen Yan, was sitting on the main seat of the main hall, his barren head still bright.

Several peak masters took their seats one after another and began their daily tea party.

Yes, it is normal for these demon sect bosses to gather together and chat and spank.

Luo Wanqiu, who looked like a beautiful young woman, fiddled with the tea cup with her slender jade fingers, smiled charmingly and said, "I heard that my junior uncle has become famous again under the mountain?"

Shen Yan's ugly face without eyebrows or eyelashes smiled slightly, resembling a braised egg with facial features, and nodded slightly.

He said in his hoarse voice like a screaming chicken: "I just went to the back mountain and talked about Tianque Gate with my husband."

"Oh? What did the gentleman say?" Yue Heshan asked curiously.

Shen Yan imitated his husband's tone and movements and said, "Huh! This guy is quite a human being!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was filled with joy.

Lu Xun has a special status, and the favors he owes are roughly equivalent to the favors owed by the Demon Sect.

In this case, the big bosses of the Demon Sect didn't think there was anything wrong with it. On the contrary, they all agreed that this favor should be owed, otherwise it would be a disgrace to the Demon Sect.

Shen Yan has already made arrangements to take care of Tianquemen to a certain extent.

This is tantamount to the Demon Sect making a statement, in the name of the sect, not in Lu Xun's personal name.

In fact, to take a step back, Lu Xun is an elder, and wiping the elders' butts is what juniors like them should do, and no one will say anything.

Sima Xuan, the oldest among the people, touched his extremely finely trimmed beard and said leisurely:

"That man from Tianhe has already stepped into the gate of hell, but the dates given by the teacher actually saved him. It's really miraculous!"

After Shen Yan heard these words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He couldn't help but recall what his husband looked like when he learned about this when he was in the back mountain just now.

He continued to use his voice like a screaming chicken: "That... everyone, sir, the dates were not given by him."

Upon hearing this, all the peak masters were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

"Beautiful!" Yue Heshan, the most outspoken person, said with a smile.

The young master's hand is really good.

Luo Wanqiu pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful eyes moving.

She turned sideways, leaned on the chair, and said, "What did the gentleman say?"

Shen Yan said: "What else can I say? Of course I have to curse a few words first!"

As he spoke, he added: "After scolding, he muttered softly. This kid is quite smart."

Lu Xun was indeed more mature and experienced than they thought.

When walking outside the sect, maintaining this alertness can avoid a lot of trouble and danger.

Shen Yan took a sip of hot tea, shook his head slightly and said:

"It's a pity that although the Tianhe people saved their lives, their cultivation was completely lost. Otherwise, there would be another great cultivator of the seventh realm in the world."

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Just as Shen Yan said, Master Tianhe's entire cultivation was just gone.

This is no secret, because it cannot be disguised.

Moreover, Tianque Sect now has the backing of the Demon Sect. Although the ancestor’s cultivation has been exhausted, the status of Tianque Sect has still improved.

In the battle that night, Tianhe Master was fighting one man and one gun in front of the gate of hell, and the blood power in his body was burned out.

Although he stepped into the seventh realm with one foot at the last moment, and was finally helped by Lu Xun's green beads, he only had a few years of life left and lost his cultivation.

At night, Lord Tianhe got up from the bed and instinctively pointed at the candle. Then he remembered that he had no cultivation and was no different from an ordinary old man.

He stood up slowly, picked up the crutches beside the bed, walked slowly to the candle like an ordinary old man, and lit the candle with a fire stick.

For practitioners, especially great practitioners, losing their cultivation is a very painful thing.

You have seen the scenery in the sky, and then fell back to the earth. This process will bring a lot of discomfort.

The difference between cloud and mud is difficult to adapt to.

A few days ago, he could fight with [Gu Yong], but now, even walking a few steps would be difficult.

He began to become like ordinary old people. He would feel sleepy at night and go to bed very early, but he could not sleep for long.

He's not used to all this, but he's trying his best to get used to it.

Mo Beihe originally wanted to send several disciples to serve him, but he refused. In the end, only two disciples were standing guard outside the courtyard so that he could summon them when needed.

In the past few days, Tianhe Shangren’s favorite thing to do is to walk around Tianque Gate.

He has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and the inside of the door has actually changed a lot.

The woods have changed, and so have the buildings.

But the memories are there.

No matter where he goes, his disciples will salute him respectfully, with the kind of respect that comes from the heart.

He began to like to bask in the sun. If he stayed in one place for a long time or looked at it for a long time, he would become distracted or in a daze.

Just like what Mr. Ji Xianlin said that is very suitable to describe the elderly: the road is too long, the time is too long, there are too many shadows, and the memories are too heavy.

The twilight energy in Tianhe Shangren's body is getting heavier and heavier, which is rarely seen in great practitioners.

But he did not live in discomfort. On the contrary, he cherished this time.

At dawn, Mo Beihe, the head of Tianque Sect, came to Yayuan in person to pick up Master Tianhe.

"Ancestor, it's time for the entrance examination." Mo Beihe said to Tianhe Shangren.

"Okay, help me, this old guy, go take a look." He smiled.

All the sects in Sanqian Mountain will start entrance examinations on the same day. Some people who yearn to practice will gather in front of each sect today, and those who pass the examination can be admitted into the sect. It is a screening.

The greater the reputation of the sect and the more attractive it is, the more people will come to participate in the assessment.

Many sects in Sanqian Mountain will secretly compete and compete with each other on this day.

Mo Beihe brought Tianhe up to the gate in front of Tianquemen Mountain.

Through the door, you can hear the noise outside.

There seemed to be quite a lot of people.

The door opened.

The opening of the door signifies the beginning of the assessment.

With the support of Mo Beihe, Master Tianhe glanced outside the door.

His eyesight wasn't very good now, so he straightened his head and leaned forward slightly.

Just like when an old man comes to pick up his grandchildren at the school gate.

Outside the door...

Crowds of people!

If Lu Xun were present, he would definitely be able to see that there were a large number of players among them.

Tianque Gate has become famous among players, and many players who have just arrived near Sanqian Mountain naturally choose it first.

Many big guilds and professional clubs have sent some second- and third-tier members to settle in Tianquemen, just to explore the subsequent plot of Tianquemen and Purple Palace.

If these people were placed in the Sanqian Mountain area, they would definitely be considered experts!

It is conceivable that after this battle, Tianque Sect has become different.

"There are so many people." He turned to look at Mo Beihe and smiled like a child.

"Yes, there are so many people." Mo Beihe also laughed.

The occasion is unprecedented!

In the entire Sanqian Mountain area, no faction can compete with the grand occasion in front of you!

Since the death of Master Tianque, the founder of the sect, Tianque Sect has been going downhill. From this moment on, maybe it will really be different?

Generations of persistence finally paid off at this moment.

Tianhe Shangren, who was no different from an ordinary old man, looked around with his cloudy eyes.

What he saw...

It's hope.

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