Whoosh, whoosh In the void of Wuzong, cultivators fled forward one by one.
The sound of breaking through the sky caused billowing air currents to roll up in the void.
This formation is so astonishing, as if they are about to go into battle.
In just a moment, more than four thousand people escaped into the void.
At this moment, Xiao Yun was already waiting for everyone at the top of the mountain.
At this moment, Xiao Yun's robes were dancing in the wind, his hair was flying, and there seemed to be divine light lingering on his skin.
From a distance, it looks like a son of God standing on the top of the mountain.
There was a special temperament about him.
It is a kind of kingly power, giving people the feeling of looking up to a mountain and worshiping him.
How does such a person look like a mortal?
This is obviously like a divine son coming to the dust.
"That's Senior Brother Xiao."
Therefore, after seeing that young man, many cultivators froze in the void from a distance.
It seems difficult for everyone to imagine that such a person can be seen in the world.
"This is really Senior Brother Xiao."
However, someone's eyes were burning and they couldn't help but exclaimed.
This is someone who has met Xiao Yun before.
In fact, there are very few people in Wuzong who don't know Xiao Yun.
Especially the younger generation.
In the battle between the core disciples of Wuzong, Xiao Yun had the best skills.
That battle made Xiao Yun famous.
"This is Xiao Yun, our Senior Brother Xiao" Guo Ziwen said loudly next to Xiao Yun when he saw someone froze on the spot.
He seemed very excited at this time.
"It's really Senior Brother Xiao."
Seeing this, many people were stunned.
"Haha, it's really Senior Brother Xiao."
After being stunned for a while, many people regained their composure, and then some started to laugh.
"Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Xiao seems to be stronger than before."
Many people feel like they are in a dream.
After not seeing each other for several years, Xiao Yun is completely different now.
"Senior Brother Xiao, is it really you?"
Someone else asked cautiously.
"It's me, Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, a disciple of Wuzong."
Seeing everyone's excitement, Xiao Yun turned his eyes and said in a deep voice.
His sound waves were like thunder, falling into everyone's ears.
Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, a disciple of Wuzong This sound wave lingered in the ears, making countless people feel that their blood was boiling.
This genius is finally back "Senior Brother Xiao, you are finally here."
Many people looked sad.
"Senior Brother Xiao, my Wuzong is almost dead now."
Some people couldn't help but burst into tears.
As warriors, we all know that there is no need to shed tears without bleeding, but at this time, countless people still started to cry.
Today's Wuzong is really at the end of its rope.
"I'm coming," Xiao Yun agreed, feeling very unhappy in his heart.
"Senior Brother Xiao, Senior Brother Ren and Senior Sister Ren were captured by the Tianlang Mountain Range.
In a few days, they will be executed."
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Someone said with a sad look on his face.
"I will rescue them" Xiao Yun looked around at these brothers and said word by word.
"Yeah."
Hearing this, many people were shocked.
"Senior Brother Xiao, I heard that you once killed the emperor."
Someone looked up and asked.
"Not bad."
Xiao Yun nodded, noncommittal.
"Senior Brother Xiao, please use the power of our martial sect to wipe out all the enemies in the Tianlang Mountain Range."
Suddenly, the young man's eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice.
He moved, knelt down on one knee, and held his hand towards Xiao Yun.
"Yes, Senior Brother Xiao, please use the power of my martial sect to wipe out all the enemies in the Tianlang Mountains."
When this person spoke, someone immediately echoed.
"Senior Brother Xiao, please use the power of our martial sect to wipe out all the enemies in the Tianlang Mountain Range."
After the first person spoke, others continued to speak in the crowd.
Then, the junior brothers all began to kneel on the ground and said solemnly to Xiao Yun.
"Senior Brother Xiao, please use the power of our martial sect to wipe out the enemies of the Tianlang Mountain Range."
After seeing the brothers kneeling on one knee to beg for life, Guo Ziwen, Chen Yanfeng and others also had fiery eyes and spoke one after another.
They knelt down.
Kneel down and hold your hands towards Xiao Yun. brush, brush Suddenly, in the void, young people knelt on the ground.
The scene was like undulating waves.
Senior Brother Xiao, please use the power of our Wuzong to exterminate the enemies in the Tianlang Mountains.
This sound wave is also constantly vibrating in the void of Wuzong.
Sound waves lingered, and countless cultivators spoke.
Even the elders were kneeling on the ground.
Now, everyone's eyes were hot and slightly raised, as if they saw hope when they looked at the young man in front of them.
The disciples of Wuzong have been suppressed for too long.
I thought that when Ren Shaofeng and others returned, they could destroy the Tianlang Mountains.
Unfortunately, things went against expectations.
Not only was the Tianlang Mountain Range not destroyed, but two talented senior brothers also died.
This made Wuzong's disciples feel at a loss, with only sadness in their hearts and no hope left.
Now that Xiao Yun is back, everyone's cooling blood finally begins to show signs of boiling.
This senior brother has killed the emperor.
If he comes forward, how can the Tianlang Mountain Range be immortal?
In the void, the sound waves are still reverberating.
Xiao Yun looked at the brothers who were kneeling on the ground with fiery eyes, and the blood in his body began to boil.
"Brothers, please rise.
I, Xiao Yun, promise that I will rescue all the captured brothers.
The Tianlang Mountain Range will be destroyed.
As long as I, Xiao Yun, are here, no one in the Wuzong will dare to commit a crime, and no one in my Wuzong disciples can be bullied.
The power of my Wuzong will be famous everywhere."
Xiao Yun glanced at these brothers, his mouth opened, his words were like thunder, and his words were full of blood.
The power of my Wuzong will be famous all over the world The last words echoed in the void like thunder.
"Famous everywhere" "Famous everywhere."
Hearing this, more than 4,000 disciples spoke in unison.
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Everyone's blood boiled with excitement, and their eyes were filled with the light of hope.
An inexplicable fighting spirit emerged.
A surge of heroic spirit surged from their bones.
The entire void was boiling.
"Okay, okay."
On the top of the mountain in the distance, the old sect leader said two good words in succession after seeing this scene.
Even at this moment, he felt that his blood was boiling.
Wu Zong needed such a person so much.
"Everyone, please get up."
Looking at the enthusiastic brothers, Xiao Yun stretched out his palm and spoke again.
"Yes" more than four thousand people said in unison.
Then their bodies stood up neatly.
At this moment, each of these disciples straightened their backs, and their brows were full of vitality.
Today, there is no trace of decadence in them anymore.
Seeing this, Xiao Yun nodded with satisfaction.
"You are very good."
Xiao Yun glanced at these brothers and said in a deep voice, "I know that Wuzong has gone through too many hardships in the past three years.
The fact that you are still in Wuzong at this moment is enough to show that you are affectionate.
You are a good and righteous man.
For this reason, Wu Zong will never treat you badly."
"As long as I, Xiao Yun, live, the Wuzong will not be destroyed, and you will also receive the best training, and your future will be limitless."
Xiao Yun's words spread throughout the world, doubling the morale of Wu Zong.
This is a legendary figure in Tiandu Territory.
With him speaking, who has any scruples?
Even people here regard Xiao Yun as their idol.
Became the target of pursuit.
Now that this idol is in front of you, it's like seeing your own goal and your own beliefs.
That feeling is indescribable.
"We are willing to live and die with Wu Zong."
For a time, countless people spoke, and the sound waves were like thunder, resounding in all directions.
"Okay."
Xiao Yun nodded, and then said, "Seven days from now, the Tianlang Mountains will be the time when my Martial Sect will become powerful."
Hearing this, "Seven Days Later" made many people look hot.
"Is this day finally here?"
Some even shed tears.
This day, the wait has been too long.
"In order to be able to wipe out all the enemies in the Tianlang Mountains, the news of my return must not be spread outside.
To ensure nothing goes wrong, your movements may be restricted these days, and the communication card must also be turned over to ensure that this matter is successful."
Xiao Yunchen He said, "This is not because I don't trust you, but because my Wuzong's hatred must be completely cleared this time."
"To avenge our shame, we are willing to hand over everything."
Xiao Yun finished his words, but no one objected.
At this moment, someone took the initiative to hand over the treasure.
At this moment, several elders had already escaped.
"This is my waistband, storage bag" "This is my belt, storage bag."
Each cultivator handed over their belongings.
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Not only that, they were also observing the people next to them.
It seems that as long as the other party makes any unusual moves, they will expose it.
Xiao Yun did not speak.
But everyone consciously supervised each other.
Because they are too eager to avenge their past humiliation.
They wanted too much to annihilate everyone in the Tianlang Mountains.
These years of forbearance have made the hatred in these people's hearts seem to reach a level.
Now that they finally have a chance to avenge their shame, how could they allow any mistakes to occur?
In just a moment, everyone handed over the things that could be used for communication.
Several elders inspected them one by one, and then put away the items that could be used for communication.
As for the weapons and elixirs, they were returned to everyone.
Seeing how cooperative these fellow apprentices were, Xiao Yun also nodded slightly.
In fact, how powerful his soul is at this time Without these people supervising each other, he can observe everyone's changes.
As long as someone releases his spiritual consciousness and wants to send a message, he can sense it.
But the actions of these brothers still moved him.
"Everyone, recharge your batteries first.
In seven days, we will go to the Tianlang Mountains and destroy the enemy," Xiao Yun said.
"Yes" Wuzong's disciples responded and dispersed one after another.
Next to them, Guo Ziwen and others looked at Xiao Yun with fiery faces.
What happened today felt like a dream to them.
Previously, Wuzong was still lifeless, and many people were struggling.
But in the blink of an eye, each of the more than four thousand disciples felt energetic, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be boiling.
"You have all set foot in the Nascent Soul Realm, but it is not enough."
Xiao Yun looked at these brothers and sisters.
"Of course we can't compare with Senior Brother Xiao."
Guo Ziwen and others smiled honestly.
"Next, I will refine some elixirs for you."
Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the fourth elder next to him and said, "Elder, you can first make a list of some genius disciples, as well as some who have been trapped in Zhunyuan all year round.
Yingjing, a list of disciples who are trapped in the ninth level of Nascent Soul."
"Collect all the medicinal materials from Wuzong."
Xiao Yun gave orders to the elders one by one.
"yes" "I'll go right away."
Several elders started immediately.
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