Chaoxia Valley!

It is a famous holy place in the Eastern Region.

The entire sect has been inherited for a long time.

Each of these sect holy places can be called an ancient history.

After experiencing the vicissitudes of life, I sit and watch the changes in worldly affairs.

Let’s watch the sun and moon move sideways.

Let the tide rise and fall, I will remain unmoved.

This is the Holy Land Sect!

A being who is high in the eyes of the world and looks up to.

Countless people have sharpened their heads to get into this place.

However, at this moment, the entire Chaoxia Valley was filled with a sense of sadness and heaviness.

Above the main hall, nearly half of the high-level officials in Zhaoxia Valley gathered.

Sect leader Lu Qingxia is at the top of the list.

There are many elders under the seat, each of them is a powerful and powerful existence.

There are also the masters of various peaks and the sect’s geniuses.

“My fellow disciples, the Third Ancestor is trapped in a secret realm and is in danger.”

“Is there any way you can save the Third Ancestor?”

As Lu Qingxia spoke, everyone below frowned and thought hard.

The third ancestor in Lu Qingxia’s mouth is named Zhong Changfeng, and he is the younger brother of the founding ancestor of Chaoxia Valley.

It holds a pivotal position in the entire Holy Land.

Although he is old, he acts quickly.

I like to travel around the world and explore secret places.

Not long ago, Zhong Changfeng sent a distress signal, saying that he was trapped in a secret realm of the abyss.

After receiving the news, Lu Qingxia did not dare to delay and led people to rescue herself.

However, there is an ancient formation at the entrance to the secret realm of the abyss.

No matter how many methods they used, they could not achieve anything.

That’s how this meeting came about.

“Sect Master, that formation is quite strange!”

“I have studied it and found that this ancient formation needs to be destroyed with brute force.”

“It must be a one-time destruction!”

“Otherwise, if the formation is stimulated again, it will be fully activated.”

“When the killing array moves, it will autonomously kill all living creatures in the array.”

It was the Sixth Elder who spoke.

A person who has been immersed in the art of formation for many years.

His words represent authority in a sense.

These words made everyone’s hearts tremble.

They thought that their force was good, but no one was confident that they could destroy the formation in one fell swoop.

It’s not like the sect leader Lu Qingxia has never tried to take action.

It was precisely because of her wild bombing that the ancient formation was revived.

Continuously extracting the vitality within the formation.

This makes Zhong Changqing’s already difficult situation even more crisis-ridden.

If you try and make a mistake again.

The third ancestor died due to his own fault.

Then you will really become a sinner for the ages!

No one dares to bear this responsibility!

Maybe the ancestor of Zhaoxia Valley can break through the formation.

However, the ancestral divine dragon was nowhere to be seen.

No one can be contacted at all.

At this time, someone suggested: “Sect Master, maybe we can invite foreign aid!”

These words immediately triggered a rebuttal from others: “We, Zhaoxia Valley, are the top forces in the Eastern Region.”

“Who can I turn to for help?”

“It is undeniable that there are indeed sects outside the Eastern Region that are stronger than us.”

“Let’s not talk about whether we can persuade those beings to take action.”

“Even if it is possible, how long will it take to lead to other regions?”

“Is it possible for the Third Ancestor to persist for so long?”

As soon as this was said, there was silence.

Everyone felt a heavy pressure.

Although the Third Patriarch is not highly cultivated, he is deeply loved by the Old Ancestor.

Once he dies, the ancestor will be furious, and everyone present will have to bear the anger from the ancestor!

Just when everyone felt that there was nothing they could do, Su Wenjiu, who was sitting in the corner, stood up and said, “I know someone who may be able to rescue the Third Ancestor!”

As soon as these words came out, she instantly became the center of everyone’s attention.

“Xiao Su, who is this person?”

Sect leader Lu Qingxia said in surprise.

Can Su Wenjiu solve the problem that they are all at a loss to solve?

Everyone has doubts!

Su Wenjiu bowed to the sect leader.

He hesitated for a moment and spoke.

“Master, this person is the peak master of Xianjiang Sect – Zhong Qing!”

“What the hell?”

An elder’s eyes widened, and the way he looked at Su Wenjiu suddenly changed.

Xianjiang Sect may have some reputation in the local area.

But in their eyes, they are just first- and second-rate sects.

Compared with Chaoxia Valley, it is not on the same level at all.

Even many elders have never heard of his name.

Now, Su Wenjiu actually said that a second-rate sect could solve the problem that the entire Chaoxia Valley was helpless to solve, and he was a peak master at that!

This is outrageous.

It can be said that the outrageous special girl opened the door for outrageousness, which is as outrageous as home.

“Ask about the wine!”

“I know you want to do your part for the sect.”

“I understand your desire to save the Third Ancestor.”

“But now, this is not the time to fool around, please step back first!”

Sect leader Lu Qingxia’s face turned dark and she blamed with a hint of dissatisfaction.

As a saint, there is nothing wrong with expressing yourself and enhancing your prestige in the sect.

But this kind of making fun of the Third Patriarch’s wealth and life is really inappropriate!

Su Wenjiu became anxious when he saw this.

“Master, it’s really not my words.”

“This Zhong Qing makes me feel extremely powerful.”

She immediately told her experience on Shogun Peak.

After finishing, he concluded: “My disciple suspects that the pond is the legendary Sea of ​​Bitterness!”

“impossible!”

“Absolutely impossible!”

Some elders spoke directly to refute without thinking.

“The sea of ​​suffering is a Buddhist thing.”

“You must know that Buddhism is a prestigious existence in the entire continent.”

“The importance of the sea of ​​suffering in Buddhism is self-evident, and there is absolutely no chance that it will be spread!”

“But according to what you said, this Zhong Qing is indeed extraordinary and different from ordinary people.”

The name of the sea of ​​suffering is too big!

When they thought about it, the thing in Zhong Qing’s hands was nothing more than an imitation.

But even if it is an imitation, it can imitate the characteristics of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. This alone is enough for them to take a high look.

Of course, it’s just a high look.

In the minds of everyone, they still don’t think Zhong Qing can solve the problem that makes them all helpless.

“Master, now the Third Patriarch is in danger.”

“There’s nothing we can do.”

“Why not have the attitude of giving it a try.”

“This place is only a thousand miles away from the Xianjiang Sect. With our pace, we can get there and back in only two or three days.”

“Perhaps he can really help us?”

Seeing that she spoke sincerely, Lu Qingxia couldn’t help but have some thoughts.

After thinking for a long time and looking at Su Wenjiu’s expectant eyes, she nodded.

“In that case, I will follow you as my teacher!”


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