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After nightfall, the imperial city was quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs...

In the main hall of the Imperial City Elders Group, the elders of the Xijiezong and the elders of the Imperial City Elders Group sat together, looking at the dozens of tokens of Yinzong disciples placed on the table in front of them, the Great Elder said: " Hmph! I really didn't expect that so many evil cultivators would infiltrate the imperial city! Fortunately, we took action in time to stop the Yin Yin sect's conspiracy! Everyone has worked hard for today's battle! Pass the order and immediately set up a feast. The monks in this battle will be rewarded according to their merit..."

"I think it's still the Great Elder who acted decisively! Now Xiao Xiao of the Yin Sect must be completely devastated!..."

"Haha, that's it!"

There are endless compliments around...

"Hey, where...! The disciples of Xijiezong are still very skilled! My little effort is nothing..." The elder said humbly, and turned his head and said: "Place a celebration banquet..."

For a moment, the inner city of the imperial city was brightly lit...

After the banquet was set up, the elders of the elders group, Xi Jiezong, and the elders of the sects in the imperial city each brought their own geniuses to gather together...

At the banquet, the following disciples inevitably discussed some opinions on cultivating immortals. A disciple of the elders asked: "I heard that Brother Zhang Tian came from a barren land outside the territory. Can you tell me why you can come here under difficult conditions?" step?"

At this time, many disciples around looked at Zhang Tian with a little expectation. From their point of view, resources outside the territory are scarce. Even if the talents are extraordinary, if there are not enough resources and inheritance, they will only stop the capable...

At this time, Zhang Tian was in his heart, and many past events came to his mind one by one. After he drank the wine in his glass, he said indifferently: "If there is a trick, it is not to forget the original intention! There must be a heart for the sake of life!" Set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts, and have a fearless heart of martial arts, only in this way can you seize the opportunity to move forward..."

After hearing Zhang Tian's words, everyone nodded in agreement. The process of cultivation is indeed the same. If a practitioner does not have the heart to persevere in martial arts, even if you are very talented, what can you do?Many people fell into deep thought...

Later, when everyone drank and asked each other for advice, the atmosphere seemed extremely harmonious...

Suddenly the eyes of the people around him changed, and Zhang Tian, ​​who was recalling the past, also felt it. At this time, a young girl sat next to him. The three senior brothers and sisters also felt a little surprised...

"Hehe, hello senior brother! My name is Wang Yican. Today I saw you showing off your supernatural power and killing several evil cultivators of the Yin sect! It left a deep impression on me. I can tell at a glance, you He is a monk who is the embodiment of justice and chivalry!" The girl named Wang Yican immediately gave Zhang Tian a high hat when she said...

There was a flash of light in Zhang Tian's eyes, he raised his head and cupped his hands and said, "These are all thanks to my senior brother and sister, I just pushed the boat along with the flow! Thank you for your love!"

The girl next to her, although her breath was restrained, but at this moment there was a gleam in her eyes, she smiled slightly and said: "Junior Sister is polite, I have a question to ask, may I?

Zhang Tian couldn't help but wondered: "I don't know what it is? Please tell..."

The girl said crisply: "The precious sword behind you seems to belong to my old friend, can you lend me a look?" Then she said: "I am a disciple of Xingxiu Sect, and Ruan Yangyang is my master!"

When Zhang Tian heard it, he couldn't help being stunned, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he bought the ancient knife back then. All the past events are vivid in his mind...

Zhang Tian said with a smile: "I got this knife from a descendant of a declining family in another region. It has been used for many years. I wonder if you misunderstood it?"

"I'm just looking at it. Is senior brother afraid that I will snatch it in full view?" The girl's tone became a little bit colder.

The eyes of the disciples of the surrounding sects all focused on this, Zhang Tian put the ancient knife on the table, "So that's the case, has your Xingxiu sect always been so difficult for others?"

"Our Xijiezong disciples have always been good-natured, and we don't need others to judge us!" Senior Brother You said coldly, not giving this beautiful woman any good looks at all.

"You..." The girl was at a loss for words for a moment, and her face immediately turned red with anger. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she was too embarrassed to go to check...

The girl glared at Zhang Tian viciously. If her gaze could kill, Zhang Tian might die several times...

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It was late at night, and at this time, in the underground in the southeast, northwest, and four directions outside the imperial city, I don’t know when the Yinzong built an altar in the underground space. The altar was several feet high, and it was all made of human bones mixed with other materials. Cheng, I saw the four people who were behind the suzerain of the Yin sect a few days ago, each standing under an altar, behind them were dozens of people in black robes, and each of them was carrying a huge bag behind them, respectfully standing behind them...

A man in black robe stepped forward and said, "The time to protect the Dharma has come!"

The four guardians of the Yin Sect nodded, and looked up coldly at the sky. At this moment, the guardians stretched out their hands, put a black formation flag flat in their hands, and then whispered a few words in their mouths. He said a spell, and suddenly uttered the word "go..." in a loud voice, and suddenly the black formation flag flew directly to the top of the altar with a "swoosh...", and disappeared deeply into it. Dozens of people immediately stepped forward, and these people from the Yin Sect opened their bags one by one, and poured black and red liquid into a circular hole under the altar one after another. Obviously, this should be human essence blood, human blood. Essence blood in the body only has a little like the head and the heart, and it is impossible to gather so much blood essence without knowing how many people have been killed...

After the blood essence was poured in, it slowly disappeared in the hole. After about half a stick of incense, there were twisted blood-red rays of light densely covering the altar, and the blood-red rays of light slowly gathered at the altar. At this time, the sound of "buzzing..." sounded from the altar. The sound became louder, slower and faster, louder and more frequent, and then the ground began to vibrate non-stop. Suddenly, a thick blood-red beam of light soared into the sky and flew straight into the sky...

And almost at the same time, beams of light in four colors of yellow, red, and blue also flew out from several other directions, shooting into the sky together...