Chapter 13

The Xiao family looked at each other.

They also wondered why song Ning did this.

Xiao Changfeng was angry, and he saw a large group of Lei que Jianzong law enforcement team disciples coming from a distance. The leader was Yan Ming, the Lord of Lei que Jianzong law enforcement hall.

Yan Ming came, glanced at the masters of the Xiao family, and his eyes fell on Xiao Changfeng: "the patriarch has ordered that all the disciples of the Xiao family be expelled from Lei que Jianzong, and all of them should leave our Lei que Jianzong Mountain Gate within half an hour."

Xiao Changfeng was angry and looked at Yan Ming coldly, "why?!"

He wondered why song Ning suddenly ordered the dismissal of all Xiao family disciples.

Moreover, he just passed the examination today, and song Ning dismissed him. What does this mean?!

Yan Ming didn't respond to Xiao Changfeng and said to the disciples of the law enforcement team behind him, "the patriarch said that when all the disciples of the Xiao family leave, they should not take anything from Lei que Jianzong."

"When all the Xiao family disciples leave later, they can't leave until they have checked."

Hearing this, Xiao Changfeng looked ugly.

Song Ning's words mean that if there is something of Lei que Jianzong on the disciples of the Xiao family, they can't leave if they want to leave?

"I want to see song Ning!" Xiao Changfeng's face was gloomy.

Yan Ming shook his head, "to see the patriarch, wait until your father comes."

Xiao Changfeng's face is even worse. Yan Ming's words mean that he is not qualified?!

Half an hour later.

Xiao Changfeng and the disciples of the Xiao family stood at the foot of the mountain of Lei que Jianzong sect, with iron faces.

"Song Ning deceives people too much!" A master of the Xiao family shouted angrily.

"Young Lord, that young man, do we want to continue to monitor?" A Xiao family disciple hesitated to come forward and said.

Xiao Changfeng's face was cloudy and sunny, and he shook his head: "go back to the headquarters of the Xiao family first, that young man, you can't escape!"

Within the Lei que Jianzong, masters from all sides were surprised to see almost the Xiao family disciples who had been expelled.

Originally, people thought that the order to dismiss the Xiao family disciples was a rumor, but they didn't expect it to be true.

However, like Xiao Changfeng and others, masters from all sides also don't understand why song Ning did this.

Standing beside Princess Taiyan, Tai Hongtao suddenly said, "it should be the meaning of elder Chen Hong to dismiss the Xiao family disciples!"

It's not song Ning's decision to dismiss all the disciples of the Xiao family.

Princess Taiyan wondered, "master Chen Hong? But why did master Chen Hong do this?"“

Tai Hongtao shook his head, "I also don't understand. Also, I just got the news that elder Chen Hong wants to accept a female disciple named Lu Xiaoyu as the door closing disciple."

"Lu Xiaoyu?" Princess Taiyan was surprised: "is Lu Xiaoyu very talented?"

"It's just Dayan sword." Tai Hongtao said, "I also found that Lu Xiaoyu was only a disciple of the Shura sect of a second-rate sect, and three years ago, this Shura sect had been destroyed by the thousand demon sect."

Princess Taiyan frowned.

Chen Hong expelled Xiao Changfeng, such a high-class Divine Body genius, but now he takes an unknown girl of Lu Xiaoyu who is not even an ordinary divine body as a door closing disciple.

She wondered why Chen Hong did this.

"I have heard about the young man with red flame sword. His name is Lu Yiping." Tai Hongtao said, "as for which family it belongs, we haven't found it yet."

"By the way, Lu Xiaoyu came to Lei que Jianzong to take part in the examination on the way, which was tied with this road."

Princess Taiyan was stunned.

With Lu Yiping, a young man in blue?

So the girl sitting next to Lu Yiping is Lu Xiaoyu?

Her face was thoughtful.

……

The battlefield of the gods is the battlefield of the war of the gods in ancient times. Although the war of the gods has passed countless years, the battlefield of the gods is still full of terrible God power and the prohibition of the ancient formation everywhere.

Therefore, the battlefield of gods is rarely populated. Usually, few people come here.

On this day, on the edge of the sparsely populated battlefield of the gods, a golden chariot came slowly.

The battlefield of the gods was lifeless, shrouded in boundless gray lifelessness.

The arrival of the golden chariot has brought a touch of brilliance to this boundless gray.

The golden chariot stopped at the edge of the battlefield of the gods.

Lu Yiping sat on the chariot and looked at the endless battlefield of gods in front of him, with mixed feelings.

How many friends he had in the battle of the gods fell here!

Not even the whole body.

"Xiao Jin, let's go." Stopped for a while, and the road was flat.

Longjiao Taurus just stepped forward and walked slowly.

The chariot broke through the aura of death on the battlefield of the gods and entered it.

After a while, he disappeared into the gray dead air.

Lu Yiping looked at the thick breath of death around him and frowned. It is said that after so many years, the breath here should have dispersed long ago, but it is still so strong!

Obviously, someone has arranged a supreme array here, so that the dead breath here has been condensed!

And it's getting stronger and stronger!

Who is it?

Is it the black hand who promoted the war of gods?

Thinking of this, Lu Yiping's eyes were cold.

The chariot went all the way.

Suddenly, a monster with dead breath and red eyes burst out of the strong breath and rushed at Lu Yiping.

This is the spirit of death bred by the perennial stagnation of the battlefield of the gods.

In the battlefield of the gods, in addition to the dead spirits, there are also dead bodies. These dead spirits and dead bodies devour the gods in ordinary days, and their cultivation is strong. This is also the reason why many sect masters in the Hengyuan level dare not lightly touch the battlefield of the gods.

However, when the slaughtered dead spirit came over the chariot, it suddenly stopped, and then, as if strangled by invisible forces, instantly drifted away and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The chariot kept going.

Not affected at all.

The day passed.

Lu Yiping came to a peak.

The shape of this mountain is strange, like a sharp blade stabbing the sky. The four sides of the mountain are as smooth as a mirror, emitting a palpitating breath.

"Soul lock purgatory array!" Looking at the huge peak in front of him, Lu Yiping's eyes were cold.

The soul lock purgatory array is one of the ten God arrays in ancient times.

It should be affected by this soul lock purgatory array. Therefore, the dead spirit of the battlefield of the gods has not dissipated for many years, but has become more and more intense.

The eye of the soul lock purgatory array is at the bottom of the mountain.

Mountains are heavily forbidden.

But Lu Yiping drove directly through the mountain and came to the bottom of the mountain.

Soon, a different space came.

There is a lot of space, and there are dead rivers everywhere.

I saw a huge altar in the middle of the space. On the altar, the soul lock purgatory array operated, and the dead gas in the battlefield of the gods was constantly flowing here.

The dead gas here has been so strong that it floats in the air like substance, forming a liquid cloud.

Even if the ancient emperor, even the great emperor, enters here and is infected by this deadliness, he will instantly corrupt.

Lu Yiping's eyes fell on the four dead figures on the altar.