Hearing that Wang Shan was well, Gu Tianxuan felt relieved.
Since he was no longer in the Biyun Sect, he felt that there was no need for him to be in the Biyun Sect, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
But before he could get far, he saw two figures standing in front of him, blocking him from leaving.
"You want to leave before you finish speaking.
Do you think Biyun Sect is an inn?
You can come and leave whenever you want."
The white-bearded old man's loud voice sounded behind him.
Gu Tian curled his lips slightly, turned around slowly, and asked with interest: "If I don't leave, why don't you ask me to stay for dinner?"
"I'll treat you to a meal."
The white-bearded old man was stunned and couldn't react for a moment, so he asked rhetorically.
"You're not inviting me to dinner, are you sending me off?
Forget it, I have other things to do."
Gu Tian waved his hand casually, as if he really regarded the two Biyun Sect disciples in front of him as the ones to send him off respectfully.
Only then did the white-bearded old man realize that he had been tricked by the other party.
I saw his beard twitching under his chin, and said in an angry tone: "Boy, this is the forbidden area of the Biyun Sect.
If you come in secretly, I suspect that you are a spy of the Demon Sect, so I will arrest you without any hesitation."
As he said that, the white-bearded old man winked at the two Biyun Sect disciples who were blocking Gu Tian, and the two men immediately took action to catch Gu Tian.
A hint of sarcasm flashed through Gu Tian's eyes, but he didn't see any movement.
Two air waves appeared out of thin air and hit each other respectively.
Then there were two muffled groans, and the two figures fell into the distance one after another and slid out on the ground.
It stopped after a few feet.
Looking at the two Biyun Sect disciples who fell out, the white-bearded old man shrank his eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was quickly hidden.
"No wonder you dare to come to the mountain gate of Biyun Sect alone to cause trouble.
It turns out that you are an innate warrior.
But even if you are an innate warrior and injure a disciple of Biyun Sect, don't leave without leaving an explanation."
The white-bearded old man said in a serious tone.
In my heart, I regard Gu Tian as a rival of the same level.
In particular, the other party does not look very old, but he is already an innate warrior.
And he has been in the Biyun Sect for so many years, and he is only a mid-term innate warrior.
He is already over a hundred years old, and he may never have the opportunity to advance to the Earth Mysterious Realm in this life.
Such a young innate warrior would have a great chance of advancing to the Earth Profound Realm in the future.
Thinking of his own age, he was instantly jealous and secretly decided in his heart that he would never let the other person leave.
Although he would never have the chance to advance to the Earth Profound Realm, he would destroy the young martial arts genius in front of him and give him no chance to become an Earth Profound Realm warrior.
A vicious look flashed in the eyes of the white-bearded old man.
At this moment, Gu Tian turned around as if he felt something.
His bright eyes looked at the white-bearded old man full of sarcasm, just like looking at another clown.
But he didn't know that this sarcastic look completely aroused the anger in the white-bearded old man's heart.
The white-bearded old man has been the elder of the Biyun Sect for so many years.
No matter where he goes, he is always praised by everyone.
No one has ever dared to look at him with such eyes.
For a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't even want to waste time talking nonsense.
He swiped a pair of fleshy palms in the air, turned into a big claw, and grabbed it from the air.
At the same time, he shouted: "Hurt my disciple of Biyun Sect." , then just stay.”
The claw shadow was extremely fast, appearing in front of Gu Tian and in his ears almost at the same time as the voice.
Gu Tian's expression remained unchanged, standing firm like a rock, letting the whistling claws grab in front of him.
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Kakaka Several crackling sounds suddenly sounded, and Gu Tian frowned imperceptibly.
The zhenqi barrier that was originally in front of him shattered under the fierce attack of the claw shadow.
However, the claw shadow was also unlucky and disappeared with it. .
Looking at the broken and disappearing zhenqi barrier, Gu Tian realized that the white-bearded old man in front of him did not simply want to keep him, but was trying to take his life with a trick, otherwise the zhenqi barrier in front of him would be fully capable of withstanding it.
A blow from a mid-level Xiantian warrior.
This zhenqi barrier was something he suddenly realized when he was resisting the thunder calamity.
He only needed to consume a little zhenqi in his body and mobilize the energy of heaven and earth around his body to form a natural zhenqi barrier.
Such a true energy barrier is much stronger in defensive power than a true energy barrier formed entirely by relying on the true energy in the body, but it can only be used for defense.
As the zhenqi barrier shattered, Gu Tian never spared a hand against those who wanted to kill him.
Before he was promoted to Xiantian, he could even fight against mid-term Xiantian warriors with average strength, but now his powerful body combined with Xiantian Qi is enough to kill any ordinary mid-term Xiantian warrior.
On the other hand, when the white-bearded old man saw that his full blow failed to injure the opponent at all, he knew it well and temporarily ignored the two Biyun Sect disciples who fell not far away.
He turned around and flew towards the Biyun Sect's mountain gate. .
Gu Tian was stunned for a moment when he saw the white-bearded old man's movements, and then he understood.
He slightly curled his lips and was about to catch up with him as soon as he took a step forward.
Suddenly, he stopped, retracted the leg he had stepped out, and allowed the white-bearded old man to escape towards the mountain.
His ears twitched slightly, his brow furrowed slightly, and he turned around and rushed into the forest on one side.
The white-bearded old man who ran not far away felt something was wrong behind him.
In his imagination, what he was supposed to be chasing after him did not happen.
Slowing down his pace, he turned around and glanced behind him, only to find that there was no one behind him, except for two unconscious Biyun Sect disciples still lying on the ground under the shadow of the tree.
Finding that the person behind him had disappeared inexplicably, the white-bearded old man stopped and turned around, with confusion in his eyes.
He didn't understand why the other party didn't chase him.
At the same time, he was preparing to launch the plan to protect the sect behind the mountain gate to kill the other party.
Abort.
After pondering for a while, the white-bearded old man suddenly raised his head and thought smugly that although the other party attacked ordinary disciples of Biyun Sect, he did not dare to really provoke Biyun Sect.
After all, he was the elder of Biyun Sect.
If he provoked him, he would provoke Biyun.
Zong.
After thinking about this, the white-bearded old man put aside his worries, put his hands behind his back, and strode towards the two unconscious Biyun Sect disciples.
But before he could get closer, he heard a series of noisy footsteps, and many black shadows suddenly appeared and swayed in the woods ahead.
Glancing towards the forest, the white-bearded old man's face changed drastically.
He immediately understood that many people were coming from the forest.
The first thought in his mind was that these people were helpers brought by the young man who had just left.
Soon, many figures walked out of the forest, and more figures continued to come out of the forest.
The white-bearded old man glanced around and found no trace of the young man.
He became confused, but after a while, he realized that these people were probably not the same group as the young man just now.
After a while, people stood in front of the Biyun Sect's mountain gate, and everyone was filled with evil spirits.
The white-bearded old man hurriedly retreated to the mountain gate, temporarily giving up on bringing back the two unconscious disciples of the Biyun Sect.
"Who are you?
This is the Holy Land of the Biyun Sect.
Retreat quickly."
The white-bearded old man looked nervous.
The people in front of him seemed to be enemies rather than friends.
He immediately sent a summons to notify the people on the mountain and activated the sect-protecting formation. .
"Old guy, watch out.
This is the Holy Son of our Holy Sect.
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I don't want you, the Master of the Biyun Sect, to come down the mountain and answer the question."
A middle-aged man in the crowd pointed at the young man in white standing in the front and center of the crowd. road.
The white-bearded old man's face turned pale, and he swallowed subconsciously.
His eyes jumped a few times involuntarily because of fear
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