The huge Ten Thousand Swords Sect was silent at the moment, and the falling needles could be heard.
"Gollum."
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked at Situ Nan with an incredible look on their faces.
The third sound of the heavenly drum Oh my God, don't be so crazy One sound alarmed ordinary elders, two alarmed the Lord of the Twelve Peaks of Ten Thousand Swords, and three alarmed the true people of the Palm Sect Once the real person in charge of the sect appears, it means that if the person who beats the drum cannot say why, he will be burned by the fire of heaven for 7749 days, the wind blowing on his body for 8864 days, and the sword piercing his heart for 9981 days Such a cruel punishment is not only a respect for the Datian Drum, which does not let people sound easily, but also a warning to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, once someone rings, the whole sect must be present immediately Right now, Situ Nan rang the Datian drum, for that talented and unparalleled young man, and it was not one, but three earth-shattering sounds This shocked the entire sect up and down, and even the eleven peak masters who had collapsed in front of Mount Tai and did not change their faces also changed greatly, and their eyes looking at Situ Nan were full of complicated meanings.
Especially the Lord of Hidden Sword Peak, when he saw that the person beating the drum was indeed Situ Nan, his brows couldn't help frowning tightly, and then he sighed secretly.
After a long silence like this, the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect sounded the sound of gasping cold air.
"Hiss, my feet are weak, who will help me, it's too ruthless, this is to say that it is not shocking to die" "I'm obedient to Lao Tzu, three drums have reached the sky, and my soul is about to disperse, is it that the eight major sects are going to join forces to attack the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"
"This person is powerful, obviously an elder in the Dan period, not like a fool, it seems that he really has something terrible to report" The scene was noisy, and tens of thousands of disciples gathered around the life and death platform, and everyone looked sluggish, as if struck by lightning.
On the stage of life and death, Situ Nan's expression was solemn, fearless, putting his life and death aside, his right hand was slowly raised, ready to ring the fourth sound, alarming the Supreme Elder who was in the death retreat The golden hammer bloomed with immeasurable divine light, however, just as it was about to fall, a seemingly gentle but incomparably powerful force swept in from afar, blocking the golden hammer in midair.
At the same time, a calm, slightly helpless voice slowly came.
"This sect master has already appeared, don't alarm Elder Taishang, okay" A figure came from afar, every step fell, like a hammer to open the heavens knocked on everyone's hearts, he walked step by step, this piece of heaven and earth trembled because of him, as if surrendering, and as if welcome, giving people a terrible feeling of incomparable power and arrogance in the eight wildernesses.
This person is the eighth generation of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
Tao Wuji It looks like a young man, but in fact it is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years, his black hair is scattered, his white clothes are better than snow, he is handsome, heroic and extraordinary, and his whole body exudes a soft light, like a true immortal who is not stained with fireworks in the world, his demeanor is peerless, and he is transcendent from the world.
"It's been a hundred and sixty years since I heard the Datian drum, and I don't know what kind of big thing it will be this time."
Dao Wuji is extraordinary, his temperament is like an immortal, he walked step by step, exuding an unparalleled momentum, stepping out of a hundred zhang in one step, truly shrinking into inches, he is a powerful monk with immeasurable magical powers.
He walked from afar, only fell a few dozen steps, and then appeared on the platform of life and death, blooming with a soft divine light, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, as if he had become the only one in heaven and earth.
"See the Suzerain" All the disciples immediately bowed down, while the ordinary elders bowed deeply, and as for the Lord of the Eleventh Peak, he only bowed his head slightly, which could be regarded as having seen the master.
"No need to be polite."
Dao Wuji's sleeves rolled up, and a gentle force lifted up all the disciples who fell to the ground.
"Thank you, Master" Tens of thousands of disciples shouted in unison, and everyone's eyes were full of awe, which showed that this person had a very high status in their hearts.
"I haven't seen it for many years, and the style of teaching is better than before."
An elegant man shook his feather fan lightly and chuckled.
He is the master of the Sword Peak, and he can also be called handsome and chic, handsome and extraordinary, but compared with Dao Wuji, whether it is appearance or temperament, it is more than a step worse.
"Senior brother has won the award, your demeanor is not inferior to senior brother."
Dao Wuji chuckled, the whole person looked gentle and amiable, approachable, without the slightest trace of the sect master.
The Master of the Sword Peak shook his head and said, "Brother Zhang, you were like this five hundred years ago, and you are still like this now, the years do not seem to have left traces on you, and you are still as graceful and handsome as in the past, I really envy me and so on." ” Dao Wuji smiled gently, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the Lord of the Sword Peak, her pretty face was frosty, her eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to listen to you praising each other here, hurry up and get down to business, after finishing speaking, I will go back to retreat, if I delay my comprehension of the sword technique, the master of this peak will cut you with a sword."
As soon as the words fell, Dao Wuji and several other peak masters all smiled, they were senior brothers in the same period, and they knew that this little junior sister's temperament was originally cold, and she spoke straightforwardly, and since she became the master of Sword Killing Peak, she only knew how to cultivate every day, and her temperament became more and more cold, disrespecting heaven and earth, and not respecting gods and Buddhas, so they did not get angry.
"Little junior sister, isn't it that you are jealous that my skin is better than yours."
Dao Wuji laughed, his skin was fair and delicate, full of luster, enough to make most women jealous.
"I'm jealous of you" The Sword Killing Peak Lord sneered and didn't fall, only listening to the sound of Zheng, a blood-red, murderous divine sword suddenly came out of its sheath, rolled up boundless killing intent, and pointed at Wuji from afar "A little white face, sissy, I will be jealous of you, the lord of this peak" Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, flying sand and stones, and the atmosphere was suddenly solemn, full of killing intent.
"Presumptuous" With his brows furrowed, a gray-haired old man shouted coldly.
"Little junior sister, put away the sword quickly."
The other peak masters also changed their faces slightly, and it was nothing to make some innocuous jokes, but in front of everyone, drawing their swords and pointing at Dao Wuji was a bit excessive, even if the relationship between their senior brothers was close, they must also give Dao Wuji enough respect, especially on this occasion, he must not lose his face.
After all, Dao Wuji is the head of the sect, representing the face of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, how can it be insulted in front of many disciples However, Dao Wuji was not angry, chuckled, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, little junior sister is like this, I won't be surprised." ” "Hmph, pretend" The Sword Killing Peak Lord snorted coldly, but instead of continuing to taunt, he slowly put the blood-colored divine sword into its sheath.
"Okay, since the little junior sister can't wait, then I'll do the right thing, I guess you are also eager to know, what is it that can make this person beat the heavenly drum three times in a row."
Dao Wuji chuckled, looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, thought for a moment, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are a law enforcement elder of Hidden Sword Peak. ” "Yes, my name is Situ Nan, and I was fortunate to meet the sect master at the ceremony when you became the head of the sect."
Situ Nan was flattered, he didn't expect that the sect master who had all the opportunities would actually remember him.
"I've always had a good memory."
Dao Wuji nodded, a great majesty suddenly spread, his expression gradually turned serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, Elder Situ let's talk about it, what is it, it is worth you to take such a big risk, knock the heavenly drum three times in a row, and alarm the whole sect up and down
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