"Look at something?" Gu trace smiled in the heart of heaven and calculated that no matter what it was, as long as you let Haoran college loose, the fate of the boy opposite was a certainty and would die!
But after only a few seconds, when he saw the token in his hand, which looked like wood, iron and iron, Gu Xiantian couldn't help saying, "is this his? How is that possible? " This material must be the unique Fu tree of Fu sect, and there is a line on the back of the token: Fu sect disciple, Wu Zifeng.
He, a young man who has never been to a sect, how can he have a Fuzong identity token!
"If the Fuzong knew that the people of the sect alliance were going to kill Fuzong disciples," cangyue said with a smile.
"Nonsense! Our sectarian alliance has always been respectful to sects. How can we fight against sectarian people! " Gu Yintian immediately retorted that the sectarian alliance was established by relying on the sects and continuously delivered materials and fresh blood for the sects. How dare you have the meaning of half arrogation.
But today, I don't want the boy opposite to be a man of the Fu clan. No wonder there is a powerful and terrible Fu book, which must be sought from the Fu clan. On such consideration, a drop of cold sweat was left in front of the ancient mark, and I only felt that the whole back was soaked.
Today's sectarian alliance is not the first one. At the beginning, the people of the alliance became more and more arrogant, domineering and deceiving the upper and lower levels. In a rage, several leaders of the sects directly killed and regrouped the alliance leader, which is the current sectarian alliance. Therefore, the people of the alliance are walking on thin ice and trembling about the anger of the sects
But I didn't think that in Xuantian, a remote place far away from the sect, I would still cause such trouble and feel numb. Gu kentian can imagine that once the news spreads, even if the Fuzong doesn't do it, the sectarian alliance will punish him heavily to show its position.
Glancing at the young man who climbed up from the ground not far away, Gu Xiantian soared into the air and said in a loud voice: "today's World War I, Haoran college won! Our sect alliance will withdraw from Haoran college in three days! " This also announced the failure of the ancient trace Tianzhong's trip. They didn't want to calculate in thousands of ways. In the end, it was better to calculate people than heaven.
"Elder, don't flinch. Don't you forget!" Yu Shi and you yuan shouted. They didn't understand what it was and asked the elder to change his mind in a short time.
"Shut up! Didn't you hear what I just said? Go back! " Gu Yintian scolded and turned to look at Gao Limei, who had been absent-minded all the time.
However, before the voice fell, manglong mountain, which had been seriously damaged before, appeared a crack on the hillside in a crisp sound, and the previously inclined mountain collapsed.
"Not good." Zhang Feng shouted, "all teachers and elders, please follow me to stabilize the mountain!" Manglong mountain is the symbol and foundation of Haoran college, and no mistakes are allowed.
Hearing the speech, he waved to the irrelevant students to evacuate. All the elders and teachers gushed their majestic yuan force towards the mountain falling in front of them, trying their best to prevent the mountain from falling.
Just one moment, the sliding mountain was restrained, but the stalemate lasted less than a few seconds, and the mountain continued to slide slowly downward
"Roar" is Chen Zhenxing's roar. With Chen Zhenxing's roar, all the students who have just retreated run together. There is no language, only neat and uniform actions, mottled yuan force, and Yuan Qi are emitted from thousands of human bodies in front, gathered into a vast ocean, and injected into the yuan force light curtain in front.
At this moment, Haoran college united as one, and the mountain was firmly stabilized!
But if you can hold on for a moment or a few hours, what should come will eventually come
The crack on the hillside slowly became clear in sight and grabbed everyone's eyes. In the sound of a crack, manglongshan sighed and wanted to fall down.
Many students fell to the ground if they were hit hard. Zhang Feng's face is pale, his eyebrows are tight, and his heart is unspeakable sour. Manglong mountain is the backbone of Wolong valley. He doesn't want to destroy it in his own hands
At the moment when manglong mountain was about to fall, there was a ripple in the air like water, and then two old men in gray clothes as thin as rotten wood appeared in sight. The left old man's eyebrows are trained into a line, his distiller's grains nose, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and the moss on his clothes is deep; Another old man beside him had a normal face, wrinkled and thin, and a small grass grew on his shoulder.
One of the old people, with a withered right hand, stopped the inclined mountain, and the falling rocks rolled away from bottom to top, and soon returned to their previous position
But this time, the Dragon Gas Wall in front of manglong mountain was intact. There was not even a stone chip on it, and it was still flat as new
"Hum!" With a cold hum, the whole space seemed to tighten, "xiaoxingzi, come here, I have something to ask you." I felt a tingling pain in my head.
The dean of Haoran college is called xiaoxingzi in his mouth. You can imagine how detached the identity of the newcomer is.
The two people who appeared were not others, but the guardians of Haoran college. When the day wind condensed into a spiritual group, they attracted their attention. They would not easily appear when Haoran college was alive and dead, even if the alarm bell rang for a long time. That's why Diao Liqing didn't appear when he hit the alarm bell. They would not have bothered to come out today if it had not been for such changes in manglong mountain.
Chen Zhenxing, who was in mid air, hurriedly and respectfully flew to the old man and didn't dare to say a word.
"Xiaoxingzi, hey hey, you're in trouble again. My brother is very angry now, and the consequences are very serious. You can do it yourself!" The word eyebrow old man said with a smile, ignoring the reaction of the old man beside him.
A slap directly fanned the Yimei old man. The Yimei old man instantly sank into the ground. The old man in grey, known as brother, pointed to the bottom and roared, "do you have your share to speak here? Don't you agree, you can't give them a good face. Look at you. Now it's OK. You've broken the atmosphere. How can I teach them not to play?" as soon as I turn around, I'll leave.
I don't know when the old man appeared in the air again, holding his brother's leg funny, "brother, wait, I have a way."
He threw away, and the old man in grey glared at him, "what can you do? Tell me, if it's bullshit, don't let it go. "
He hurriedly stood up and said, "don't worry, brother. I promise it's not bullshit. See how I can make you look." Then he turned around and shouted, "listen to me and forget what you just saw. Let's start over. Xiaoxingzi, you were standing there just now. Yes, right there, go back and start over!"
"Come back!" The old man in grey directly kicked him up and was about to brush his sleeves and leave.
Gu Shengtian soared up in the air and said respectfully, "dare to ask the identity of the elder. The younger generation is a member of the sect alliance."
"Sectarian alliance, what's that? Can you eat it?" A word eyebrow is hit like this, the complexion is ruddy, and there is nothing wrong with the body.
"Get out of here!" A torrent of anger suddenly erupted in the field.