Chapter 206 Chief Bingxuan
A group of dozens of people came out from the Bingxuan Sect. When everyone took a closer look, they were all elders of the Bingxuan Sect. The one who shouted to stop was an old woman with a gloomy face. Many people in the venue knew her. It was Nai The great elder of the Bingxuan Sect, Master Yuhua.
Anyone who is familiar with the Bingxuan Sect knows that in the Bingxuan Sect, the Han generation is the guardian elder, the Wu generation is the supreme elder, and the Yu generation is the discussion elder. The guardian elders and the supreme elder are in seclusion all year round. Therefore, It has always been people of the Yuzi generation who have been handling all matters related to the Yunxia Sect.
The women of the Bingxuan Sect are ruthless and vicious, especially the Yuzi generation. The Yubingzhenren who was previously killed by Gu Qingfeng in Chixu Villa is the same, and the Yuhuazhenren in front of him is even more so.
Over the past few years, as long as someone dared to provoke the Bingxuan Sect, or even just say a bad word, Master Yuhua would cut out the person's tongue, or wipe out the whole family, twitch and peel off the skin, etc. Master Yuhua had done this before. There are many more men who have been castrated by her in this life.
In the Bingxuan Sect, Master Yuhua is a high-ranking elder who sticks to his word. Outside, she is also an inhumane old woman who is respected by everyone.
"How can I, the Bingxuan Sect, allow you to break in?"
Master Yuhua is leaning on a cane with a dragon head that looks like bone jade. Her long gray hair is tied up high. She has a gloomy expression and her eyes are like torches. Being glanced at by her makes one's scalp numb. She carries the Ice Xuan Sect's The elders came out and stared at Wei Hong opposite, as if they didn't take him seriously at all.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be Zhenren Yuhua."
Wei Hong stopped, put his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes, looked at Master Yuhua with a smile on his lips, and said: "When we were passing by, we found the Bingxuan Sect blooming with brilliant brilliance. I wonder what this light means? "
"Since it is the brilliance of our Ice Xuan Sect, it is naturally the light of Ice Xuan."
Master Yuhua took two more steps forward, stared at Wei Hong with an aggressive attitude, and shouted sternly: "What? You juniors, do you have any opinions?"
Master Yuhua did not take Wei Hong and others seriously, and Wei Hong and others also did not take her seriously. Seeing Master Yuhua's attitude, some people in Jiuhua Alliance Qianzhengtang couldn't bear it on the spot. If they want to take action, the two sides are at war with each other.
Master Yuhua was leaning on a dragon-head crutch, with an arrogant expression and disdainful words: "You young people who don't know life and death, you dare to take action against our Bingxuan Sect, I will make sure you are all punished today!"
"Master Yuhua, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." Wei Hong glared at her and said with the same disdain: "You want me to wait until there is no return? Just because of you old immortals?"
The words fell,
A sudden change occurred in the field.
The brilliance that enveloped the Ice Xuan Sect suddenly condensed and changed, and it was filled with extremely pure Ice Xuan spirit. At the same time, the surrounding temperature was lower and the frost was larger.
Whoosh whoosh!
Eighteen rays of brilliance suddenly bloomed, and for each ray of brilliance, one person appeared out of thin air. There were eighteen people in total. Each person was enveloped by a rainbow, flashing with ice crystal brilliance, very majestic and very shining.
The eighteen people were none other than the famous Eighteen Chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect.
The leader was tall, dressed in blue and white robes, and holding a bone jade flute. He looked extraordinary and handsome, with an evil smile on his lips, and his whole body shone with ice crystal brilliance.
Among the eighteen people, he has the strongest momentum and the most dazzling glory.
This person is none other than Xu Xingchen, the head of the eighteen chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect.
When the eighteen chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect appeared, the venue suddenly became noisy.
Because everyone knows that the Nine Sons and Eighteen Chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect have gone into seclusion ten years ago.
As for why it is closed.
Some say it is for the secret of Bing Xuan's Heart, while others say it is for the purpose of competing with the Jiuhua Alliance.
Now that ten years have passed, I wonder if they have unlocked the mystery of the Bingxuan Heart, and what have the eighteen chiefs of the Bingxuan Sect gained from seclusion for ten years.
"Brother Wei, I haven't seen you in ten years. How are you?"
Xu Xingchen fell slowly, and the surrounding air instantly condensed into frost. With one step, the ground was instantly frozen wherever he went.
He just walked over, smiling, but it was extremely cold.
The closer he got, the lower the surrounding temperature became, and the greater the frost in the air, which was very strange.
"It turns out to be Brother Xu! Congratulations on being released from seclusion!"
Opposite him, Wei Hong looked normal on the surface, but it was just on the surface, and he was already shocked beyond words in his heart.
He and Xu Xingchen were among the first batch of geniuses after the catastrophe, so they both knew each other. Of course, knowing each other meant knowing each other. Wei Hong had never taken Xu Xingchen seriously, even though Xu Xingchen, like him, both had four purples. Cai, he also didn't take it seriously. Not only could he crush her in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of strength. Ten years ago, Xu Xingchen couldn't even catch Wei Hong's sword.
After ten years, I saw Xu Xingchen again.
Wei Hong was shocked. He could clearly sense that Xu Xingchen had a very powerful spiritual breath. That kind of spiritual breath was mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful. It was like ice and cold, almost as mysterious as ice. The spiritual energy contained in the blooming brilliance of the pie is exactly the same.
"Brother Wei, if I remember correctly, ten years ago, it seemed that I couldn't even catch your sword."
Xu Xingchen stopped, lowered his head, smiled, did not look at Wei Hong, and just played with the bone jade flute in his hand.
His whole person looked like an extremely cold person, and his voice was even more so. It was like a cold wind pouring into his ears: "I wonder if you will dare to take a blow from me ten years later?"
"oh?"
Wei Hong exclaimed softly, pretending to be calm, and stared at Xu Xingchen with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Xu Xingchen, you were defeated by Wei Hong ten years ago. Do you think you can turn around after ten years of seclusion?" Wei Hong did not speak. The person who spoke was another young man beside him, who was also Qian Zheng. The person in the hall also has four purple colors, and many people know him as Wu Yang.
He looked at Xu Xingchen with great disdain and sneered: "It's nothing more than the Bingxuan Sect. In the final analysis, it's just a small sect. The heart of the Bingxuan contains the mystery of ice. Humph! Don't say whether you open it or not. Even if you open it, it won't work." What can you do? Today I, Wu Yang, want to see what you are capable of!"
Wow!
The arrogant man named Wu Yang stepped forward, his whole body flashing with brilliance, flashing four purple colors.
Zicai foundation, Zicai true body, Zicai Zifu, Zicai golden elixir!
Wu Yang's firepower was fully activated, and the three-turn golden elixir began to circulate, and surging spiritual power burst out. The colorful flames around Wu Yang suddenly increased several times, spiraling up like a fire dragon, whirring.
Four purple colors.
Three-turn golden elixir.
The strength is indeed terrifying.
Everyone can feel the power of the four purple colors of nature from Wu Yang's spiritual power, which is layered with mystery.
"Xu Xingchen, let me pick up your sword!"
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