As he spoke, the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes pointed to a young man in a golden robe who was sitting cross-legged in front of the crowd of the Seven Gods Temple to practice.
He was the son of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, the son of the master of the Seven Gods Temple, and one of the seven sons of the Seven Gods Temple in the current era, Duan Wuming!
In this Immortal List, four of the seven sons of the Seven Gods Temple came, and he was one of them.
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, the young man in the golden robe opened his eyes and looked over.
He stared at Luo Hanyue, his eyes were extremely hot, and flames seemed to be burning in the depths of his pupils!
Hearing this, Xia Xuan Zhenren immediately understood the intention of the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, and said with a bad face: "Do you want to use my disciple as a furnace for your son?"
Ice Spirit Mystical Body and Fire Spirit Mystical Body are indeed excellent physiques for dual cultivation!
After the voice fell, everyone in Kaoshan Sect put down the things at hand and looked over here, with bad intentions in the depths of everyone's pupils!
"Haha, that's wrong."
The Lord of the Seventh Temple saw that everyone from the Kaoshan Sect was looking at him, but he was not afraid. He said, "Both sides benefit from dual cultivation. How can you say that you are a furnace for your son? It can only be a win-win situation."
"The golden age is coming. If the Ice Spirit Mysterious Body and the Fire Spirit Mysterious Body are dual-cultivated, there will be unexpected results!"
"Shut up!" Xia Xuan Zhenren shouted coldly, with coldness in the depths of his beautiful eyes, and said, "If you dare to say a word again, I will kill you!"
Luo Hanyue is her eldest disciple and has always been loved by her. The words of the Lord of the Seventh Temple have already been insulting. How can she tolerate it?
She just threatened, and she was considered to have a good temper.
Tianji Zhenren stared at the Seventh Temple's Hall Master, and then glanced at the other people in the Seventh Temple, saying: "Don't make yourself bored, get out! We are all from the same Desolate State Immortal Sect, don't force us to be ruthless!"
Wuji Zhenren took out his war sword, and the killing intent on his body suddenly rose, saying: "You can stay, but leave your life behind!"
Yuntian Zhenren didn't say anything, but he stared coldly at the Seventh Temple's Hall Master and made his attitude clear.
On the side, Hua Yunfei didn't say anything, as he didn't need to take action in such a small situation. On the side, Dao Xuwu was still sitting there with his eyes closed.
As the head and several heads expressed their attitudes, the disciples and elders of the Kaoshan Sect behind them all showed hostility.
Just now, Xiaxuan Zhenren said that he would only give one chance. If the Seventh Temple's Hall Master dared to mention it again, he would definitely die!
"How arrogant! The Kaoshan Sect only destroyed the Tianming Sect, but now it has reached the point of looking down on everyone?"
On the back of the golden eagle, the people of the Seventh Temple all stood up and looked over with cold expressions.
The master of his own palace was threatened just because he said a fact. This is absolutely reasonable.
Duan Wuming walked forward and looked at Luo Hanyue and said, "Neither you nor I have top physical fitness. You should know that if you want to stand shoulder to shoulder with those top geniuses, this is the most feasible way."
"Get out! I don't need it!" Luo Hanyue frowned and said.
"Okay." Hearing this, Duan Wuming did not force it. He also had a strong heart and was unwilling to force others.
And the attitude of the Kaoshan Sect was also there, and it would be impossible to succeed today.
He looked at the master of the Seventh Temple and said, "Father, let's go. I have the ambition to stand proudly in the sky. Even if I don't have the Ice Spirit Mysterious Body, I will definitely be able to find other ways in the future!"
"Okay, you are worthy of being my son." The master of the Seventh Temple was threatened by the Kaoshan Sect one after another, and his ugly face suddenly eased.
Duan Wuming has always been his pride!
In the future, he will definitely find his own way and become the eighth god of the Seventh Temple!
At that time, the Seventh Temple will also be renamed the Eighth Temple because of him!
"Don't think that after destroying the Tianming Sect, your Kaoshan Sect has the final say in the Desolate State!" The Lord of the Seventh Temple looked at the Kaoshan Sect and said with great dissatisfaction.
"If the Kaoshan Sect doesn't have the final say in the Desolate State, is it still your Seventh Temple that has the final say?"
Tianji Zhenren sneered and said, "If you really have the guts, just say one more word if you have the ability. Do you dare to do it!"
"The nine great immortal sects have been born, and the two holy places have issued a clear order to prohibit internal fighting. Do you dare to disobey?" The Lord of the Seventh Temple said.
"Don't say anything nonsense. Just say whether you dare to say one more word, do you dare?" Tianji Zhenren stared at the Lord of the Seventh Temple and kept provoking him.
"Damn it!"
The Lord of the Seventh Temple gnashed his teeth in anger. After the Kaoshan Sect destroyed the Tianming Sect, it was really crazy.
"Father, we can't gamble!"
"We are not opponents now!"
Duan Wuming was afraid that his father would get angry and say something terrible.
At that time, if Kaoshan Zong really took action, all the people in the Seven Gods Temple here would be buried with him!
"Father knows what's going on."
The Lord of the Seven Gods Temple knew that he couldn't say anything. The strength of the two sides was not equal at present. If he dared to intensify the conflict, he would really be courting death.
"If the Lord of the Seven Gods Temple doesn't dare to say it, then we won't accompany you. Goodbye."
Master Yuntian glanced at the Lord of the Seven Gods Temple and said indifferently.After saying that, Ancestor Yinxue began to speed up. As a silver roc, how could her speed be compared to the golden eagle sitting in the Seven Gods Temple?
She had just controlled her speed deliberately during the conversation between the two parties.
Instantly, Ancestor Yinxue burst out with aura.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, all her bursts of aura instantly hit the golden eagle.
This semi-saint golden eagle also had a high status in the Seven Gods Temple, but under the sudden attack of Ancestor Yinxue, it was instantly severely injured.
The golden eagle screamed, its wings softened, and it fell directly from the sky, carrying the people of the Seven Gods Temple on its back with it.
Fortunately, they all knew how to fly, and they quickly stabilized their bodies.
The saintly ancestor of the Seven Gods Temple took action to save the golden eagle that fell from the sky. His face was also very ugly, and he was feeling aggrieved.
"Damn it!"
"Damn Kaoshan Sect!"
"They are so arrogant, do you really think that our Seventh Temple is afraid of them?"
Many people from the Seventh Temple looked at the back of Kaoshan Sect going away, and roared unwillingly.
The strength of Kaoshan Sect made them feel so aggrieved!
They are obviously the big force with a longer heritage!
"Kaoshan Sect, if there is a chance in the future, I will make you fall into eternal damnation!" The master of the Seventh Temple had vicious eyes and roared in his heart.
Duan Wuming on the side did not speak, but sighed in his heart: "Others did not kill, which is already a face for the Seventh Temple..."
He glanced at the extremely angry people of the Seventh Temple again, and felt that he had to do something for the Seventh Temple.
"If we allow these people to control the Seventh Temple, the future of the Seventh Temple will be too worrying. They must change their arrogant habits."
"The glory of the Seventh Temple is long gone. Now, the Wasteland State is indeed the world of the Backer Sect, even if my father and his people do not admit it."
At this time, a woman in green passed by in the distance.
Seeing this woman, the Lord of the Seventh Temple was overjoyed and shouted, "Senior Qingyuan, please stay!"
This woman in green was the Qingyuan Patriarch of the Sun and Moon Sect!
She happened to pass by here and was about to go somewhere else.
Hearing the call of the Lord of the Seventh Temple, the Qingyuan Patriarch stopped and looked over, and said indifferently: "Is there anything wrong with the Lord of the Seventh Temple?"
"It's like this, then the Backer Sect..."
The Lord of the Seventh Temple spoke very quickly and immediately recounted what the Backer Sect had just done.
He specifically emphasized that the Kaoshan Sect used its power to suppress others and ignored the Seventh Temple, which was also one of the immortal sects in the Desolate State. He also said that the Desolate State was under the control of the Kaoshan Sect!
Moreover, knowing that the two holy places had expressly prohibited internal fighting, they were still ready to take action against the Seventh Temple, ignoring the majesty of the Jidao Holy Land!
Who knew that after hearing his words, the Qingyuan Patriarch smiled and said, "The Desolate State is under the control of the Kaoshan Sect. Is there a problem with this? No problem!"
The Lord of the Seventh Temple: "..."
Duan Wuming: "..."
Everyone in the Seventh Temple: "..."