Zhu Mei suddenly sneered, and said coldly, looking very unhappy, "Don't panic? You can scare me. I have never seen a big battle. A novel ≥≧＜≦≦＜﹤≤﹤≦ In our place, should you say hello to us as the host? Just rush in and say nothing to panic. Should we panic? Isn't your tone too loud?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and a beautiful palace-dressed woman beside him smiled faintly, "What do you call your Excellency? I don't seem to like to see us?"

"Linglong Shuiyuetian, Zhumei!" Zhumei said lightly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Zhumei, one of the last four saints of Linglong Shuiyuetian, no wonder it's no wonder!" The woman seemed to know everything about Linglong Shuiyuetian and the monk world very well, hearing the word Zhumei, She immediately revealed her identity.

"The people of the Sejong Sect are not really hidden!" Jiang Lizhu said coldly, "So you know so well about the ancient dojo. It's not a coincidence that everyone broke in at this time today? Old man? Can you guess that everyone has been watching us building a big formation?"

As soon as Jiang Lizhu said this, Song Zaoqing, Old Jian and others' expressions changed shamelessly, looking at each other with rather unkind expressions. Jiang Lizhu's words were a reminder to them that it would be a coincidence to come at this time.

The big formation is about to be completed, they are here. When they reach this state, wherever they will believe random nonsense like coincidence, if it is not a coincidence, then the other party has already been observing, and only then appeared.

This is a bit hateful.

"Your excellency?" The palace girl didn't care, she still asked with a smile.

"Jiang Family, Jiang Lizhu!"

"Oh, the Jiang family who has a sword to the sky, Jiang Lizhu's name is like a thunderous ear." The palace woman suddenly said with a smile.

"Needless to say, it seems that the so-called Sejong Sect of Seclusion is nothing more than the name of the seclusion, and the understanding of various forces is not bad at all!" The old man surnamed Tang looked at the other side indifferently. The old Tang family?"

"Oh, it turned out to be the Tang family, one of the six great families in the ancient dojo. It is rumored that the Tang family's treasure refining technique is unparalleled in the world. It is a blessing to see it today, but I don't know if it is fortunate to see it!" Dao seemed to be quite indifferent, and the slight provocation in his tone was very obvious.

The old man surnamed Tang narrowed his eyes, "Why, sir, do you want to measure the old man?"

"Haha, your excellency thinks too much." The strong old man who started talking haha ​​said, "I am not here to fight with you, as I said just now, but the same as your purpose, I want to enter the world. Check it out!"

"In that case, should you explain to us, why didn't you show up at the beginning, and only now did it appear?" Song Zaoqing had been so angry because of Yu Yu, and the construction of the big formation It really took a lot of effort and price for a few people. If they were just let in, it would definitely be psychologically unbalanced.

If you are a person who has entered the Sejong Sect, it would be better to say that this place is the Jie Demon Valley after all, and it is considered as a resource for entering the Sejong Sect. Although they have contributed their efforts, they can be regarded as robbing others.

"The so-called early is not as good as it is coincidental." The old man led by Heishuihe said lightly. "I am waiting for a coincidence. Of course, whether you believe it or not, I think it doesn't matter. Is this place only you can enter, can we not enter?

Hehe, this place is the Jieyao Valley, a resource for the cultivation of Shizongmen. You are all local sects of the ancient dojo. It stands to reason that you shouldn't be here. So, I'm afraid you can't be this home, right? "

"Hmph," Old Jian snorted coldly, "Why, do you want to force yourself?"

"Are you?" The leader of Heishuihe squinted slightly and looked at Old Master Jian, his expression unconsciously solemn. Sword repair, among the monks, is a symbol of absolute strength. The sword master is a swordsman, and even the sword **** admires it very much. It can be seen that the supernatural powers are by no means comparable to the monks in the ordinary world.

In terms of combat power, Yu Yu estimated that for the average late-stage cultivator, this old man would have no problem fighting both. No matter what kind of monk it is, encountering Jian Xiu will have a headache.

Jian always has the courage to do it. The power of that thing, after hundreds of years of nurturing, the timing was right, and it wouldn't be a problem to kill you.

Therefore, when the monk of Heishuihe saw that he was a sword repairer in the late stage of the realm, his expression subconsciously became serious.

"The old man comes from the gate of Shizong, Wushuang Jianzong, Song Xianhe is here!" Jian Lao said coldly.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Jian, but he is disrespectful!" The person said lightly, "Old Jian, as the representative of the Sejong Sect, I can talk about it!"

"What are you talking about?" Old Jian said coldly, "Wait for you to come here, do you want me to really believe that it is a coincidence? Although there is no stipulation who owns it here, I am waiting to break the boundary and build a big formation. Not only is it time-consuming and labor-intensive, but the waste of resources is also amazing. Do you want to enter it with a few fluttering words of yours? You treat me as a three-year-old child and let it be at your mercy?"

"Then what do you mean?" Another great cultivator at the Sejong Gate squinted at Jian Lao, and said coldly.

"It's natural to go in. I can't say much about this. But there are two points, I'm afraid you have to do what we say!" Old Jian said lightly ~lightnovelpub.net~ Let's talk and listen! "The old white man whom the other party had said with a smile.

"One, you didn’t contribute anything to the construction of this big formation, so the resource consumption of the big formation should be counted on you. If you don’t want to do it, it’s okay. That’s the second point. We use this formation. After entering it, the formation will be destroyed, so don't want to use it anymore. If you have the ability to build it yourself!" Old Jian said lightly.

Zhu Mei and others nodded and said yes, Jiang Lizhu said, "The old sword is not bad. If you agree, there is no problem. If you don't agree, you can't move your muscles and bones. Let's see how the so-called hidden Sejong gate has been hidden these years!"

Jiang Lizhu’s words were extremely provocative. Obviously, there was this resentment in his heart. Not only she, but the great monks present at Xinzhong were very unhappy at this time. They were so cross-cut and so many people competed. With so many resources in the division, this is something they definitely don't want to see. The old man frowned and said embarrassedly, "It's okay to pay for a certain amount of resources. It's OK, but let me wait. Is it too much? The resources consumed by this large array are less than three. The giant of two million spars, such a huge number, are all spread on our heads, is it not justified?" The old man surnamed Tang laughed coldly, and his tone became more violent. "So you don't want to give it to me." It seems that there is no more talk!"