Tianwei retreated, and the leader of Xuantian looked up at the void, with no trace of joy on his face.

He looked sad and sat on the throne of the Sect Master, and his previous spirit disappeared.

"Master..."

He whispered, saying two words that could not be spoken from him.

Master Xuantian’s attitude towards Master Tongtian was obviously not very good. In front of Taoist Lei Ling, he spoke out about Taoist Tongtian with no respect at all.

However, after the Tongtian Sect Master was furious, he called out the Master.

"Before the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, I clearly told you that Taoist Tongtian is a hypocrite. He doesn't care about the life and death of our disciples at all, but you don't believe it."

A female voice like a trickle of water suddenly came from the body of Master Xuantian. Zhou Cheng's hair stood upside down. He almost thought that Master Xuantian was a cute girl in a big tune.

Master Xuantian said calmly: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, come out! There is no one else here."

He spread his arms, and five black air came out from his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys. The resentment rolled. After hovering over the hall for a week, it hit together and formed a phantom of a woman.

This woman is beautiful and refined, wearing a white dress and a streamer. She is automatically without wind and has infinite beauty.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Zhou Cheng wouldn't be able to see that this woman, like the leader of Xuantian, was born from resentment.

She looked cold, like an iceberg that had been around for billions of years, and said in a cold tone:

"In front of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, my junior sister, I beg for the Biyou Palace to take action and rescue the teacher who was pressed under the Qilin Cliff. But as a result, the Tongtian Taoist was only concerned about fighting with the People's Education and the Syndrome, and there was no intention to save people."

"The uncle and uncle of the Academic Sect encountered a disaster. Their teachers were desperate and wanted to save their disciples first. My teacher was suppressed by someone who bullied the big guy, but the Taoist Tongtian was indifferent. Tell me, there is no such teacher in the world."

While speaking, Fairy Shuiyue brushed her sleeves, flew to the high platform, sat next to the Xuantian Sect Master, and sat down.

At this time, Zhou Cheng understood why the leader of the Xuantian Divine Sect was so big, it turned out to be a two-person throne.

The Xuantian Sect Master had a gloomy face and did not speak.

As early as a million years ago, Fairy Shuiyue mentioned this to him who was still Taoist Yang Jun.

At that time, he felt that the life and death of Jie Sect was greater than anything else, and the leader of Tongtian Sect did not save Fairy Yunxiao, because he was considering the overall situation.

"Senior brother, why not, let's go to Master Chang'er. With his guidance, you can quickly attain Daluo and get a glimmer of life."

Fairy Shuiyue suddenly held the hand of Master Xuantian and said softly.

"no!"

Hearing the word "Master Chang'er", the black air flashed across the Xuantian Sect Master's face. He suddenly stood up and broke free from Fairy Shuiyue's hand.

"Don't take this traitor in front of me. If it weren't for him, how could I end up today."

"Senior brother! You clearly know that Master Chang'er is involuntarily. In the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, you can disrespect the order and avoid fighting. Master Chang'er is a Daluo Jinxian, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape. Using the Six Soul Banner to secretly plot against the four saints, it would be better if he failed. Once he succeeds, what will happen to Master Chang'er? If you were to do it, would you do it?"

Fairy Shuiyue walked to the side of the Xuantian Sect Master and said warmly.

"I....."

The leader of Xuantian originally wanted to say "I can", but when he paired the eyes of Fairy Shuiyue, he felt guilty.

"Senior brother, ask yourself, how should Master Changer treat you?"

Fairy Shuiyue stretched out her jade hand and tidied up the messy hair on her temples for Master Xuantian, asking in a warm voice.

The leader of Xuantian Sect looked at Fairy Shuiyue and his thoughts returned to a million years ago.

"Yang Junwu, your master has issued a decree. In the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, all my Penglai lineage must participate. Therefore, the catastrophe of the Gods, both you and my master and disciple are in the catastrophe."

"Why? Didn't the master say that if you sing the Huangting quietly, you can avoid disasters? Why did you issue such an order again?"

"Your master...forget it! You don't understand what the elders have to tell you. The battle is imminent, so I want to go to Biyou Palace to sacrifice and refine a treasure. Stay in the cave and hurry up and practice and improve your cultivation. When the war begins, you go to Biyou Palace by yourself, don't miss the time."

The Xuantian Sect Master has recalled countless times and thoughts countless times.

How could he not know that the reason why he could escape the battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation was that the Changer Dingguang Xian deliberately let him go.

Even if his little cultivation has been practiced for another 100,000 years, what impact will it have on the result?

Although the leader of Xuantian Sect was full of resentment, his judgment of things was not affected. He snorted coldly and said.

"A traitor is a traitor! He is unwilling to activate the Six Soul Banner and can tell the Taoist Tongtian directly, but it is really shameful to turn against him in front of the formation!"

Fairy Shuiyue smiled, and her laughter was as crisp as a clear spring.

She pulled Master Xuantian as the throne of the Muslim leader and said, "Okay, let's not talk about these old things. How are you preparing for the big change of things?"

When talking about "changing the sun", the Xuantian Sect Master's eyebrows were quite complacent.

"I have injected the thunder spirit into the pig's fetus and cast a spell to make him born within half a month. When he is born, he will find that he is a human pig body and will definitely be resentful and seek revenge from me."

"Half a month later, that's the sixth day of June?"

Fairy Shuiyue’s expression is not a pleasing look.

On the sixth day of the sixth month, it was the day when she and Yang Jun returned to Jinao Island, which was their festival.

"good!"

Master Xuantian was immersed in his own world and did not notice any strangeness of Fairy Shuiyue.

"The sixth day of the sixth month is the time when our resentment is strongest. Resentment is more resentful, hatred is more resentful, and the resentment of sentient beings is combined, we can cultivate to the illusory Taoist fruit and become Taiyi Jinxian."

Fairy Shuiyue was not as optimistic as Xuantian Sect Master imagined, and she frowned.

"Senior brother, I'm a little worried. Lei Ling can find Xuantian Divine Sect, and other people from Jie Sect can find it. At that time, with your and my strength, you may not be able to resist it."

Her worries are reasonable. There are hundreds of Taiyi Jinxians who survived the Jie Sect, and they will not stand still, like Yu Zhenzi.

It’s been one million years, who knows what level they can cultivate to?

The leader of Xuantian Sect was very optimistic. He pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"The people in Jie Sect are all turtles. Their cultivation is indeed not weak, but they have long become frightened birds. I have long released fake news that the Daxiong Kingdom is a trap prepared by the People's Education and the Chan School for Jie Sect. After hearing those wine bags, will they still dare to step into the Daxiong Kingdom?"

"But senior brother, don't forget that there is also a Daluo Jinxian in Jie Sect."

Fairy Shuiyue reminds.

"Junior sister refers to the old pious woman Wudang? She is also a traitor, so where did she get the face of seeing the disciples of Jie Sect?"

The voice of the Xuantian Sect Master became weaker.
Chapter completed!