"These guys from Qiyuan Sect are really despicable and shameless... They definitely have powerful people outside Xuandao Sect, but they pretend to let several juniors go up the mountain and show a low-key attitude. However, they use the spirit pattern pillar to crush the weapon refiners of each sect and plunder the spiritual formation map!" The ancestor of Xiefeng Valley said hatefully.

"What's the use of talking about these now? I can only wait for Xiaolang to come back. If he can't even come back, he can only admit defeat..." Lu Xuehan said.

Yuan Huayi nodded and said, "The complex and unpredictable spiritual array diagrams in these nine spiritual pattern pillars are set up one by one, one by one, and they are constantly chained. Once the weapon refiners are trapped in it, unless they are willing to let go, they can almost lock human spiritual consciousness directly in it, and even disrupt human spiritual consciousness and become idiots... I think it's better not to let Xiaolang take the risk. If you are embarrassed, you are better than Xiaolang taking the risk."

Several ancestors realized the seriousness of the incident and their hearts were sunk.

At this time, the atmosphere in the martial arts are even more depressing, and the emotions of the disciples of Xuandao Sect have already become a prelude to lose control.

If it weren't for the control of the elders of each peak, all kinds of national curses might have spurned at the people of Qiyuan Sect.

The smiles on the faces of the people from Qiyuan Sect can drip out of water, standing on the martial arts field one by one, looking proud of each other.

The few people standing under the spiritual pattern pillar swept across the chest of the female disciple of Xuandao Sect without any restraint, and the evil intentions were unconcealed!

"There are not many weapon refiners in the small Xuandao Sect, but the female disciples are very tender."

A person below the spiritual pattern pillar said with a smile.

"I was still wondering just now. I haven't heard of the beautiful women in Xuandao Sect. Why are there so many beautiful women? What a pity, what a pity!"

Another echoed.

The eyes of these people gathered in a corner of the stands. Where were Nalan Ziyan, Shen Moran, Zilan, Jun Qiluo, Tang Yiyi and others sitting.

Their natural beauty and temperament are different, and each has its own advantages. It is a beautiful scenery in this martial arts performance field.

"I'm impatient to live!" Nalan Ziyan gritted her teeth, but her left and right hands were pulled by Shen Moran and Zilan, and she couldn't get up.

Jun Qiluo was already smiling charmingly, but a murderous intent flashed through his eyes.

Tang Yiyi had been expressionless, but the cold air released from her made nearby Xuandao Sect disciples fight to resist it one by one. Many disciples with poor cultivation had two rows of teeth fighting, clattering.

"What exactly is this group of garbage? I can't help it anymore!"

Cai Chaoqun was furious and stood up suddenly!

As soon as he stood up, a stick from behind reached out and knocked him on the head, knocking him out.

A group of people stared at Jiecheng speechlessly. Jiecheng took the big stick and showed a righteous attitude and glared back without showing any weakness.

Chen Tianci shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know why, you don't look like Yan Qi, but I always treat you as him... I just said that you would make him faint. Do you want to smash him to death with such a big effort?"

"This... fat man, you compare Yan Qi with me. I can't accept this matter, I want to protest!" Zhang Cheng said dissatisfiedly: "Where is Yan Qi half as handsome and elegant as me?"

Everyone rolled their eyes wildly.

Chen Tianci was suddenly stunned and grabbed Mo Ge.

"What's the matter?" Mo Ge said coldly.

Chen Tianci hurriedly said, "You have a murderous intent. Do you want to kill people? You can't do anything randomly. These are the affairs of two sects. If you move people from Qiyuan Sect, it will be a lot of trouble."

Everyone was shocked and immediately persuaded him, fearing that Mo Ge would go down and kill the people from Qiyuan Sect.

At this time, Chen Tianci persuaded again: "Don't worry, Mr. Lang has been there for so many days, and the matter over there should have been done. The speed of the Wolf Warrior Commander Shadow Charm is almost comparable to that of the eighth-level Heavenly Powerful Heaven of Xuanwu Realm. At his speed, it won't take long to get from here to the Dark Moon Abyss. If I estimate correctly, Mr. Lang may be on the way back and is about to arrive at Xuandao Sect."

"Let's not do anything randomly, bear it, believe me, I want to be the man of the Barbarian Emperor!"

In the crowd, the four commanders of the Wolf Warrior were hiding in the darkness, quietly watching everything on the martial arts field...

In the martial arts field, under the control of the elders of each peak, thousands of Xuandao Sect disciples finally calmed down, but the atmosphere became even more tense and weird.

At the center of the martial arts field, the nine disciples of the Utility Sect started to joke more and more unscrupulously.

They looked at the female disciples of Xuandao Sect without any scruples, and their evil eyes kept sweeping around them.

In the martial arts performance field that seemed quite quiet, the jokes of the Qi Yuanzong and the others seemed extremely harsh and loud.

And their unrestrained eyes had suppressed the emotions of the disciples of Xuandao Sect here to the point where they were about to explode...

At the command of the four wolves, the wolves' members flashed into the crowd like ghosts, fearing that the disciples would run wild.

It's been several days.

This is the case every day, and it feels like this.

Life is like years, and it is so frustrating.

Now, the people of Qiyuan Sect are so presumptuous that they are turning their attention to these female disciples of Xuandao Sect!

The unspeakable humiliation lingers in everyone's hearts and cannot be removed.

As time passed, the suppressed emotions of the disciples of Xuandao Sect accumulated to a critical point.

At this moment, a vibrant and powerful singing suddenly came from afar.

At this moment, everyone became quiet...

"Just as the pear blossoms bloomed all over the world, the soft veil floated on the river, Katyusha stood on the steep shore, and the singing was like the bright spring light; the girl was singing beautiful songs, she was singing the eagle on the grassland, she was singing the beloved, and she also hid her lover's letters..."

Shen Lang's voice came from afar, and all the Xuandao Sect disciples on the martial arts arena stood up and cheered!

The depression accumulated in the hearts of thousands of people was released at this time. The entire sky above the Zhitian Peak was like a thunder blew, making the people of the Qiyuan Sect look pale.

Everyone followed the sound...

I saw three figures appearing in the distant sky, and the first one was Shen Lang.

On the left hand behind Shen Lang, a girl in white sat in a wheelchair, bathed in the glow of the sun and auspicious air, calm and composed;

On the right hand side, a strong man glared at him, like a Buddhist Vajra.

Everyone noticed that there were black wings behind Shen Lang flapping slightly, but the girl in white and the glaring King Kong had no sign of spiritual power turning into wings!

Shen Lang came over the air, smiling, holding a stick about one foot long in each hand, singing while dancing to the rhythm.

"Ah, the song of the girl, fly with the bright sun! Go to the soldiers on the distant frontier, convey Katyusha's greetings, go to the soldiers on the distant frontier, convey Katyusha's greetings..."

The rhythm of this song is bright and simple, while the melody is simple, smooth and beautiful.

It attracted everyone's attention for a moment, and many people were even immersed in the song and threw away their previous unhappiness behind their minds.

When Fei arrived above the martial arts field, Shen Lang pressed down with his hands, signaling everyone to calm down.

Just when only he was singing in this scene, Shen Lang waved to the crowd...

Almost at the same time, many people who were proficient in music, including Jun Qiluo, Zilan, etc. came out.

Xylophone, yangqin, flute, pipa... all kinds of musical instruments were taken out.

After listening to Shen Lang sing the first time and starting to sing the second time, they started to play with Shen Lang's rhythm.

It seemed like a grand concert started in this martial arts performance...

Su Wenxuan and others in the stands smiled bitterly and shook their heads repeatedly.

But the group of people from Qiyuan Sect were furious and smoke came from their seven orifices!

When they go to any sect to "scramble" and they are shining brightly, attracting the attention of many sects around them.

Then he showed his power and beat him to the point of being convinced.

When did someone snatch the scenery so easily?

Which fucking hell did you play?

We are here to disrupt the situation with your Xuandao Sect. Have you figured out the situation?

You are now embarrassing, and you are about to be embarrassed, and you will soon be embarrassing!

Do you still dare to ignore us and hold a concert here?

Tong Fan, the leader of Qiyuan Sect, felt that it was time to say a few words.

If you don’t speak, the people from Qiyuan Sect will have to forget them.

However, this guy who came out of nowhere was not easy to mess with, two guys who were suspected of Wang Wujing standing behind him.

It is better to pick bones that are easier to chew.

"Ahem." Tong Fan stood up and coughed hard.

Then he turned to Su Wenxuan, the leader of Xuandao Sect in the stands, and said loudly: "The people of Xuandao Sect are indeed interesting. They can still be so happy in this situation. Or is this the Sect Master Su specially invited him to celebrate Xuandao Sect's embarrassment?"

What he unexpectedly expected was that Su Wenxuan was not only not angry, but seemed to have never heard his voice at all. He looked at Shen Lang happily, and nodded while listening to music...

It seems like he is intoxicated by the song!

Tong Fan almost squirted out an old blood, and couldn't help but inject his skills into the sound, and coughed twice again!

After all, the powerful man in the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm is extraordinary. This dry cough, the response from Zhitian Peak is rolling and continuous.

Shen Lang in the air frowned and stopped, glaring at Tong Fan in surprise.

Tong Fan sneered, raised his head and glared back, but heard Shen Lang say, "Old man, look at your cough so badly, are you sick? If you are sick, you have to be treated. Don't give up treatment."

"You, you..." Tong Fan had a hundred swear words to curse.

But when he saw the angrily powerful King Kong behind Shen Lang, he swallowed it all back.

The Qiyuan Sect is naturally not afraid of the Xuandao Sect, but it angers the other party in such a place. If the powerful Wang Wujing slapped it and printed it out first, even if the Qiyuan Sect later avenged itself, it would be useless.

Those who know the times are heroes.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years...

Tong Fan was indeed a grown-up person, and a few messy thoughts made him completely calm down.
Chapter completed!