As a craftsman who can make fourth-grade magic weapons, Wu Lang has been in Ziyun Sect with an elder with a status that is even worse than that of an ordinary elder for so many years, and is only slightly higher than the elders of the gray robe. Even the true disciples of some other forces and backgrounds can also be ordered to bully him.

In the Nine Heavens World, the status of the weapon refiner is respectful, but in this second heaven world, it is worthless and even becomes a vassal of cultivators. Although Wu Lang’s motives are impure and he has the purpose of revenge in his heart, relying on his knowledge and attainments, he should be able to get a good position, at least not like this now.

Since joining Ziyun Sect in name, Wu Lang has been going through more than 30 years. It can be said that his second half of his life was spent to avenge his master. This obsession made him endure humiliation and willing to be a ox and horse in the sect. After so many years of hard work, he finally met Bizhuang, and today he got what he wanted!

"Wu Lang, my Ziyun Sect treats you well, you actually did such a heartless thing!"

The two meridians are the center of the six meridians where the entire Ziyun Sect is located. In addition to the lineage of the Supreme Elders of all dynasties and the Yuhuan Sect, the two meridians are the center of power of the entire Ziyun Sect, with six elders and the heads in the two meridians respectively.

The six elders, including Gao Jian, have a total of six monks who have the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage!

If Ziyun Gate is a house, then the Jindan stage monks are the foundation of the entire house, while the six elders are the cement and walls of the house. It is precisely because of these two different categories and different divisions of labor that Ziyun Gate stands tall!

Now, except for Gao Jian, the other five elders are present. As the elder, Zhou Bo is sitting directly above the Ermai Square. His fat face is full of condensation, and he cannot tell what he is thinking in his heart. It is terrifyingly gloomy.

On Ziyun Sect, there are more than forty elders on the three meridians alone. Elders below the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage and honorary elders of each family are all on it. Although the elders of the Second Meridians are few, they are all cultivators at the fourth level of foundation establishment, including the head of the sect and the six elders, a total of sixteen elders are on it!

At this moment, there were thirty-seven or eight people in the square, including some elders on the three veins, and more than ten gray-robed elders standing neatly outside the square.

As the center of the sect, the construction style of the two meridians is completely different from the four meridians in front. There is no division of the spiritual cave here, there is only a high hall standing at the top of the entire mountain.

Even the location of Baicao Garden is built in. The spiritual energy level on the two meridians is second only to that of the meridians. There are several places in the hall, as well as special practice halls, conference halls, retreat centers of the heads and retreat centers of the elders.

The two meridians are sacred in the hearts of the disciples of Ziyun Sect. There is a statue of green beards and white eyebrows standing in the square, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes and fairy spirit. It is Taoist Qinghong, the founder of Ziyun Sect.

At this moment, the opposite direction of the place where Wu Lang was kneeling was the statue of Taoist Qinghong.

Suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in the heavy atmosphere. Looking along the sound, an elder who was building a foundation level four had his hair and bearded and looked at him with an angry look. He was extremely majestic, wearing a Taoist robe, but a cold light flashed in his hand. He held a long sword and glared at Wu Lang. His gaze seemed to be about to swallow him, who was kneeling on the ground, and his strong murderous intent spread in the air.

Faced with this question, Wu Lang's expression was always extremely plain, and even the expression on his brows did not change at all. He looked calm and the faint mockery at the corner of his mouth made the elder angry and said coldly: "Wu Lang, don't think that you will be fine if you don't speak. If you don't explain this clearly, I will definitely ban your soul from the chain of purgatory and temper it countless times, and you will never be able to reincarnate!"

Not allowing reincarnation is the style of the devil, cruel and vicious, not being tempted by the righteous path, and also contrary to the human way of heaven and earth. In the world of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to do this without deep hatred.

Even when Chu Hao killed Li Mao and others, he did not completely clean up their souls, but instead put them into the world of reincarnation with the power of the Hunyuan Cauldron. He did not bother to do such disagreements.

At this moment, such vicious words were really unreasonable from the always upright and solemn elder of Ziyun Sect, but it could be imagined that these people were indeed angry and entangled.

However, in the face of such a threat, Wu Lang had no other changes except for his brow jumping and returning to normal. Instead, he raised his head a little higher, and the ridicule spread and turned into a real sneer, which was obviously extremely serious.

In the main hall square of the two meridians, the head of the sect was surrounded by the gray-robed elder, and the five elders were beside the head of the sect, while the other ten remaining fourth-level elders in the Foundation Establishment stage stood on one side. In this form of surrounding Wu Lang, it can be said that the aura created was extremely powerful. If a monk was afraid and trembling.

However, when Wu Lang faced such pressure, he was not afraid, but laughed so hard that he wanted to bleed and his whole body trembled. Everyone suddenly felt that Wu Lang was not a prisoner at this moment, but a hero who was generous in his righteousness, who was not afraid of power, and would rather bend his knees than bow his head!

It's really ridiculous!

"You guy, I have given you a chance. Don't think I dare not do this!" The elder's hand sounded, Wu Lang was so silent but with contempt and disdain. It was obviously Wu Lang betrayed them and betrayed Ziyun Sect, but he was so righteous! He naturally couldn't stand this attitude!

"Thank you, let's wait!"

Just when the elder wanted to make some moves, the head of the hall suddenly spoke.

Zhou Bo's fat and round face, kind and silly appearance, doesn't look like the leader of the sect, but he is indeed the existence of Ziyun Sect's power second only to the two Supreme Elders!

Since the previous head of Ziyun Sect became a member of the Ziyun Sect, the head's talisman seal has been handed over to him.

Zhou Bo made a faint voice, shouted at Elder Xie, who was building the foundation of the fourth level, then waved the dust, the spiritual power under his feet dissipated, and he gently walked down the stairs. When he went down the stairs, he had no power or any light magic. But because of this, every step of his step burst out, as if every step was stepping on the person's heart, heavy and fierce!

Wu Lang's face, who had been calming, finally changed a little. His face turned pale in an instant, but he did not get angry when he forced himself to do so. He just smiled, his teeth bit his lips tightly, and his body, bound by the spiritual rope, struggled out with force, his eyes opened and closed, and he felt a little painful.

"Senior Brother, if this matter is not handled forcibly, should he ask him to explain it himself?" The elder named Xie said to Zhou Bo angrily: "This guy has come to the second meridians since early this morning, and the third meridians were blocked soon after. It just so happened that Grandma Fu, who informed the four meridians to duel, did not come back, let alone the Supreme Elder, Elder Yun! Taking advantage of the disciple's duel, the teleportation array of the three meridians cannot be used! This plan is obviously not a day or two. If we don't use extraordinary means to let him tell me about the back-up, I'm afraid the matter will be in danger!"

Just now, Grandma Fu went to the Four Meridians to notify the elder of the discussion, but after half an hour but still failed, another elder went to check it out, but brought back an amazing news.

The teleportation array cannot be used, and no matter how you use the spirit stone, it cannot be absorbed and activated. - It is obvious that it was destroyed inside by someone! This means that nearly 300 true disciples of Ziyun Sect were trapped inside, and eight elders and one Supreme Elder were trapped in the Sumeru Mustard Seed Space!

The matter of the Three Vein has not been resolved yet, and such a basket has emerged. All the elders on Ziyun Sect are naturally anxious. When looking for solutions everywhere, they caught Wu Lang, who was originally in the Three Vein, for a moment, an elder thought of Wu Lang's background and identity, and then contacted the key, and got an amazing result, which was to bring him to the hall of conventions, and now he used a spiritual rope to imprison him and punish him in front of Taoist Qinghong.

After Elder Xie finished his words, another elder immediately echoed and said, "Senior Brother, Elder Xie is right. Now the fog has not dissipated and the enemy is unclear. In addition to gathering all the elders, we should also notify a Jindan stage elder to take charge. Elder Yun is trapped in the Gelan Hall, but Elder Xiao is also there. If Elder Xiao is in charge of the second meridians, the formation restrictions on the three meridians should be easily broken!"

One of the six elders at the top of the hall stairs spoke: "Guan Yun, don't be rude to the leader!"

Guan Yun sneered, pointed to the three meridians, and said, "Look at what the three meridians look like at this moment. This bureau of Ziyun Sect can never be successfully arranged in a day, two days, one year or two years. We are not preparing to solve everything, but we are wasting time here. Do you still want to silently destroy Ziyun Sect like the Li family?!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was shocked!

Some elders couldn't help looking towards the Three Veins, and saw that there was no shadow of the mountain in the thick clouds. Only a black dragon stood like a pillar. Between the clouds, the huge dragon head stood in the sky, as if it had existed since ancient times. The dragon head was proud, and the dragon's eyes were flashing with golden light, which was indescribable.

Although it was just a phantom, the elders were helpless and had no way to attack together. The sound transmission notes were even more impossible to penetrate the dragon and it was difficult to contact the elders on the three veins!

Guan Yun pointed at Wu Lang again and said anxiously: "We have knelt down for half an hour. Not only does he have no regrets, he seems to have to argue with us. What is this attitude! Our Ziyun Sect raises a tiger as a disaster, and actually cultivates such an ungrateful wolf, who is traitorous!"

"Bah!"

At this moment, Wu Lang, who had been silent, finally spoke. He was full of disdain and spat mercilessly at Guan Yun. Under Zhou Bo's pressure, although he was shaking all over, his waist and back were straight, his dry lips were stretched open, and he let out a hoarse laugh, getting louder and louder.

"I have been in your thief's nest for so long, just waiting for today to raise a tiger as a disaster, and ungrateful wolf, I'm goat!"

Wu Lang's eyes turned, stared at Zhou Bo and sneered: "The dragon trapping formation on the three veins cannot be broken without the full attack of the Jindan stage cultivator. You Ziyun Sect, just wait to turn into continental dust and pay tribute to my ancestor!"

Dragon trapping formation!
Chapter completed!