The Mountain Gate of xuanyangzong, deep in the towering palace, is the seclusion place of xuanyang ancestor.

After greeting many guests, the xuanyang patriarch came to the secret room of the old ancestor's seclusion, and said respectfully, "lingshuang asks to see Laozu Zong."

The two candles in front of the door of the chamber of Secrets flickered.

"Are all the guests here?" A majestic old voice suddenly came out of the secret room.

"If we go back to our ancestors, the people from the Purple Palace have not arrived yet." Xuanyang patriarch respectfully replied.

"Mr. Tao's frame is quite big. I didn't respond to his interrogation before." Xuanyang Laozu snorted coldly. It seemed that he was not present at this time. He was quite dissatisfied.

"Ancestor, the good time has come."

Before xuanyang's words fell, the stone door of the chamber of Secrets opened slowly. An old man in a white robe with a golden halo suspended behind his head stepped out of the chamber.

The old man was carrying his back in one hand, and his whole body was filled with a majestic momentum overlooking the world.

When xuanyang patriarch saw the old man in white robe, he bowed lower. The reason why xuanyang sect can have his present status is because of the existence of this old ancestor.

However, this humble attitude of her fell in the eyes of xuanyang Laozu, but it made him frown. "Lingshuang, your talent is good, but you still have the four levels of Wu Jun for so many years. Do you know why?"

"The spirit frost does not know, asks the old ancestor to point out the maze." Lord xuanyang inquired respectfully.

"Because you still lack the arrogance of a strong man in martial arts, when you are no longer so humble in front of me, maybe you can understand this, and then your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds." Xuanyang Laozu stroked his white beard and said.

Hearing this, xuanyang patriarch's face was puzzled and frightened. "Lingshuang doesn't dare to disrespect the old ancestor. I don't know why he should say so."

"As a strong man, he must have a proud heart. Without the heart of a strong man, how can he become a strong man? The real strong will not bow to anyone. "

Xuanyang Laozu said slowly: "the more you revere me and treat me as God, you will never be able to surpass me. I have two hundred years to run out of life. I have no hope to reach the level of martial sage in this life. In the future, the inheritance of xuanyang sect will be handed over to you."

"If you can't break through the realm of Emperor Wu before I fall into the sky, the foundation of xuanyangzong for thousands of years will be destroyed."

At this point, xuanyang Laozu couldn't help sighing that the inheritance of one clan's family was most afraid of no successor.

He has already given advice. Everyone has different ways to cultivate martial arts. He can't tell her more.

"Let's go."

After the words fell, xuanyang Laozu walked toward the palace.

"See the ancestors!"

After xuanyang's father came out, the noisy square suddenly became quiet. Thousands of xuanyang disciples, dressed in uniform white robes, all knelt down on the ground, shouting loudly and shaking the sky.

"See my grandfather!"

All the guests from all directions got up and saluted respectfully.

"You are welcome." With a smile and a flick of his sleeve, xuanyang's grandfather was able to lift everyone up with an invisible force.

There are at least thousands of people gathered in the square, and the xuanyang ancestor's actions can affect everyone. This cultivation can be regarded as profound.

There was a golden halo behind his head, and a faint golden light was shining all over his body, just like a God or a banished immortal.

Muzixiu and ninghezhou, the two emperors of Wu, who mingled in the crowd, both suppressed their own fluctuation of truth and showed a dignified look.

The two of them, a Wu Emperor triple, were the inspectors of the local hunter's Association. Their strength was comparable to that of the Wu Emperor's quadruple.

Ning Hezhou is also a strong man in the line of cultivating body and martial arts. He is one of the top experts in the same level. When he killed the ancestor of Zifu in the secret place of Zifu, he basically did it by himself. Muzixiu was only responsible for pressing down the array.

But when xuanyang Laozu appeared, they both felt unfathomable.

"This old guy is not living in vain for two thousand and eight hundred years, and his true yuan cultivation is unfathomable." Mu Zi Xiushen voice said.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a master in a small tianwu kingdom in southern regions." Ning He state's eyes also flicker a trace of fear.

What they are afraid of is not the cultivation realm of xuanyang ancestor, which is also the four fold cultivation of Emperor Wu. Although the cultivation has been unable to break through, Zhenyuan has been condensed by him, which is majestic and unpredictable.

This is what muzixiu and Ninghe state are really afraid of. It is also the fourth emperor of Wu. Ning He Prefecture asks himself that his true yuan is far inferior to the xuanyang ancestor.

"The old man Shouyuan is running out. If he really fights for life and death, he is afraid he can't afford you and me. We can take him together."

"It depends on whether the Shura can really crack the seven level mountain protection array. Otherwise, we may have to explain it here."Mu Zixiu and Ning Hezhou looked at each other with more dignified expression.

"Ha ha, brother Li has a 2800 birthday. Please forgive me for coming late."

At this time, a long smile came from the air. A carriage was driven by clouds and fog. The cart was made of Jasper. The chariot was pulled by a three headed five step fire dragon. A middle-aged man with a sword was the coachman. He also had the accomplishments of a martial king.

"Grandson is a great show." Li xuanyang smiles indifferently.

No doubt, the man who drove the car to the middle of the road must also be an ancestor of Emperor Wu.

The curtain of the car slowly lifted, and a middle-aged man in purple appeared in front of the public. He was dressed in splendid clothes, with Star crown on his head, and his feet on the clouds. There was a red mole in his eyebrow. There was a kind of dignity invisible, which made people want to worship.

Most people did not know the Wu Emperor, whose surname was sun qianshang. Only a few people knew that this man was a loose monk. He was not well-known and rarely walked around the world.

On Li xuanyang's left hand side, sun qianshang sits down with his knees crossed. Seeing a vacant position on the opposite side, he frowns slightly, "brother Tao hasn't come yet?"

"Maybe he is bigger than you." Li xuanyang refused to comment, as if he were a little displeased.

In the crowd below, muzixiu and ninghezhou's faces were even more ugly, and a emperor of Wu came, which was obviously not a good thing.

"Dang!"

All of a sudden, a bell rang through the sky, and the sound was clear and audible in the sky of xuanyang mountain.

An altar was set up in the center of the square. Li xuanyang walked in the air and stood on the altar to worship heaven and earth.

This kind of worship is usually the martial arts cultivation that Shouyuan is about to run out of. I pray to God that I can break through the shackles, further my cultivation, add longevity and live for thousands of years.

During the whole process of worshipping heaven and earth, the whole audience was silent.

At this time, Luo Xiu had placed more than 100 array flags at the gate of xuanyang sect.

"It's finally finished. Can we break the mountain protection array?" Luoxiu's divine consciousness can clearly sense the position of each array flag. After confirming that the position was not misplaced, he felt a little relieved.

"Boy, do you doubt the array level of the emperor?" Black emperor Xuanwu snorted, "I asked you to arrange a small upside down array. As long as you activate the array, you can stop the seven level mountain protection array for an hour."

"Just an hour?" Luo Xiu frowned slightly.

"You are greedy, and snake swallows the elephant. If your cultivation is not too low, I can directly let you seize the control of this array." Black Xuanwu said discontented.

Luo Xiu laughed awkwardly, and did not continue to argue with the emperor.

Now that the means to crack the mountain protection array have been arranged, now is the time for action.

At the moment, all the masters of xuanyang sect gathered in the square to attend Li xuanyang's birthday party. In this way, Luo Xiu's action was much more convenient.

However, such large sects as xuanyangzong will not relax their vigilance at this critical moment. In some important places, there are still many disciples who are responsible for guarding and guarding.

After searching for nearly half an hour, Luoxiu found the entrance of an underground secret passage, where eight disciples guarded it.

Among the eight disciples, five were nine times of cultivation and three were of King Wu.

Next to a stone tablet, engraved with the word dungeon.

Obviously, since it is called a dungeon, it should be the place where xuanyangzong held the prisoners. His sister and the Liu family are likely to be held in it.

Instead of killing them directly, Luoxiu, with the help of the cover of the hidden array disk, first set up an array to depict the isolation and shielding atmosphere near the entrance of the dungeon. In this way, what kind of battle happens in this will not be perceived by the outside world.

"Boom

As soon as he came up, he directly urged tunxu Linghuo to drown the eight xuanyang sect disciples.

"Someone's going to break into the dungeon!"

After the eight disciples responded, they immediately cried out, but the voice was isolated by the array and could not be transmitted to the outside.

At the same time, Luoxiu has already used the method of breaking the empty body of the green dragon to rush up, and the five colors of magic light flash away, and then the space around these people is locked up.

Under the power of swallowing the empty spirit fire, these disciples, who are the highest cultivation talents of King Wu, have no resistance at all.

The guards at the entrance of the dungeon were not very powerful, but Luoxiu did not relax his vigilance.

After he entered the dark passage of the dungeon, he moved slowly, and his divine consciousness was always in the state of being outstretched, and he was keenly sensing the movement around him.

Suddenly, his steps suddenly stopped, because he found a very hidden warning array five meters away. The level of the warning array also reached the level of level 7.

Once someone accidentally triggers the forbidden array, Luoxiu estimates that the xuanyang ancestor will know that someone has broken into the dungeon.However, since this warning array was discovered by him, it would not be a threat to Luoxiu construction.

His hands turned into shadows, and he made dozens of seal formulas. The beams of light flew out from his palms and fingers, just like chains in a cage, which fixed the operation of the seven level warning array.

Then he flashed and passed directly. There was no reaction from the seven level warning array.

Then, Luoxiu successively found some forbidden arrays, most of which were alert arrays and a few trapped arrays. However, the level of these arrays was not high, mostly level 5 and level 6.

A moment later, he entered the dungeon, which was dark and humid. There was a light scattered in the dungeon ten meters apart.

There was a large space in the dungeon. Luoxiu could hear a lot of abuse. It should be some people who had a grudge against xuanyangzong. They were held here in darkness and resentment.

There was a smell of decay, and in a few cells, Roche saw the bones, and the stench smelled.

"Let me out!"

Seeing that someone came in, the people who were held in the cells all put out their hands with their hair dishevelled and their faces were ferocious and ugly.

Luoxiu was expressionless and ignored these people, because he did not know whether they were good or bad. He came only to save his family and other people's lives. He was not in the mood to pay attention to them.

Before long, Luoxiu found a bigger cell and saw his sister, Luo Xiuer.

She had a crying child in her arms, four or five years old. The cell was cold and damp, and everyone was pulling their heads and listless.

Liu's family, old and young, were arrested. Some ordinary people who didn't do anything were even killed in their cells, lying motionless in the corner.

Liu Yuan, Luo Xiuer's husband, is being scolded by several people pointing to his nose at the moment, but he can only swallow his anger and cannot refute it.

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