Ah, whose main god was eaten alive by cannon fodder?

"Big Brother, a large number of demon cultivators have been discovered in the back mountain."

"Big Brother, the Three Gods Sect's leader, Wenren, has sent a challenge."

"Big Brother, the people from Ruyi Hall are also outside the mountain gate."

……

Disciples of the Zeli Sect delivered the news to the sect's meeting hall one after another.

Everyone looked hurried and worried.

The main seat in the meeting hall was empty.

The man called "Big Brother" sat in the first seat to the left of the first seat.

Sitting around him were disciples of the younger generation.

On the opposite side were the elders of the same generation as Gu Qianhan.

"Jun'er, the sect leader is missing and his fate is unknown. Our sect has been frequently harassed and retaliated by the demons.

Other sects no longer hide their ambitions and disregard the rules left by the Lord tens of thousands of years ago.

We must fight for our position as the number one sect.

At this critical moment of life and death, you must make the right decision."

An old man with white beard said earnestly.

The position of the first sect not only represents the right to speak, but also determines the allocation of resources.

Ten thousand years ago, before Lord Jiang Li left this continent, he established a rule that all sects in the Nine Provinces should respect the Zeli Sect as the most respected.

Other sects are not allowed to break their promises.

Twenty thousand years have passed, and countless small sects have come and gone, but the position of the supreme leader of Zeli Sect has never been shaken.

Now their Zeli Sect is in turmoil due to the disturbances caused by the evil cultivators, and the leader has disappeared.

Other sects are ready to take advantage of the situation.

It is indeed a turbulent time.

"Resisting the demons is the responsibility of all cultivators of our generation. The Zeli Sect will fight the demons to the end.

As for the first place in the sect, not everyone can get it if they want it.

The master is missing, but the sect still has many talented disciples.

They challenge us, and we meet them.”

Zhuo Jun said firmly.

Master taught him from a young age not to shrink back.

Demonic Cultivator, Three Gods Cult...

When Master was around, those sects didn't dare to be so rude.

Even though his master is not around, he must not let his master down.

"Zhuo Lan, take your fellow disciples to accept the challenge from the Three Gods Sect." Zhuo Jun looked at the woman sitting next to him.

Then he looked at the Great Elder and saluted: "I hope the Great Elder and Zhuo Lan will take charge together."

He stood up and looked at the other elders: "I hope that all elders will follow me and other disciples to strangle the demon cultivators."

"Don't worry, I will guard the arena well. I will make sure those losers come to Zeli Sect with smiles and go back crying."

Zhuo Lan said with full confidence, full of heroic spirit.

She has confidence in her disciples.

The people from the Three Gods Religion were the loudest except when they were shouting.

fight……

Haha, they are all little punks, none of them can fight.

It is a joke for Zeli Sect to challenge them this time.

The Great Elder had no objection.

"Zhuo Jun, I understand your feelings very well.

But the current situation of the sect does not allow you to act so recklessly.

In the face of demonic cultivation, we should unite with other sects.

The real thing is for you to go to the leader of the Three Gods Religion and submit, and ask the Three Gods Religion to join us in dealing with the demonic cultivators."

A middle-aged man in the third seat from where the Great Elder was sitting spoke.

After he finished speaking, the other two elders nodded in agreement.

One complained and accused, "Now is not the time to be brave. If you have that energy, Zhuo Jun, why don't you send more people to find the whereabouts of the Sect Leader and Junior Sister Zi Ling?"

One of them was heartbroken: "Yes, it's not dangerous for the master to be wandering outside at the Mahayana stage, but Junior Sister Zi Ling is only at the Tribulation Crossing stage.

Everyone knows that the Demon Lord is cruel. I dare not imagine what would happen if Junior Sister Zi Ling fell into the Demon Lord's hands."

"Nonsense!" The Great Elder's face immediately darkened.

These people's intention to find the Sect Leader was fake, their real intention was to find Zi Ling.

Everyone in the sect knew that the three of them were chasing Zi Ling.

Facing a powerful enemy, he still indulges in love, which is a huge joke.

If they could find the leader, would they still be bullied like this?

The Great Elder sighed inwardly, was it God's will to destroy their Zeli Sect?

A bunch of useless things.

Fortunately, the new generation of disciples are all from the same family, otherwise, the elder seemed to have aged a little and said sternly:

"What kind of moral character does the Three Gods Cult have? Unless the fire burns them, they'll be eager to see us and the demon cultivators fight to the death.

Don't let me hear such words from your mouths again.

Otherwise, you will be expelled from Zeli Sect directly."

The Great Elder still had his prestige, and the three men were embarrassed and didn't speak again after being scolded.

Finally, the people in the hall left in two groups.

……

"Big Sister, I, I feel sorry for the sect's training!"

The inner sect disciple who was carried down from the arena by the disciples of Zeli Sect looked at Zhuo Lan with guilt.

It was clearly a sure win, but in the end he lost!

The blood at the corners of his mouth turned blue and black, obviously he was poisoned.

"You've tried your best. They used a dirty trick. Take the pill and go down to rest."

Zhuolan explained.

Then he looked coldly at Wenren Wuji who was sitting beside him with a smug look on his face:

"Master Wenren, I admire the shamelessness of the Three Gods Cult."

Wenren Wuji smiled and was not angry at Zhuo Lan's rudeness:

"Niece Lan, you can't say that. When fighting against demon cultivators, who cares what methods you use?

Hahaha, as long as we can win."

"mean!"

Zhuo Lan's eyes were blazing with fire, and he was about to throw the spear in his hand towards Wenren Wuji, but was stopped in time by the Great Elder:

"Zhuo Lan, don't be angry. Tell the disciples who will be participating in the next competition to bring enough explosive talismans and explosive array plates."

If they hear that others are unkind, they are also unjust.

Comparing the foundation with their sect? Then let's see which one has the real deep foundation.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wenren Wuji laughed boldly, as if he had already seen victory.

They were well prepared this time and brought all their assets with them.

How can the Zeli Sect, which is busy dealing with the demonic cultivators, compare with them?

Suddenly a huge shadow covered the arena.

Wenren Wuji's laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked up at the sky above Zeli Sect with a serious expression.

He had no idea that this huge spaceship had already arrived above their heads.

If the monks in the spaceship wanted to kill him, it would be easy.

Wenren Wuji broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

Zhuo Lan and the Great Elder also looked unhappy.

Now that they are attacked from all sides, is this huge spaceship a friend or an enemy?

Also seeing the spaceship were Zhuo Jun and others who were leading their disciples and elders to deal with the demonic cultivators.

His face doesn't look good either.

"Ayi, let's go out." Gu Qianhan also saw the current situation of Zeli Sect.

His face was cold.

The Triune Gods have always been ambitious.

He has only been missing for six years, but he can't help but want to divide the Zeli Sect?

In three months, Jiang Zhiyi and Gu Qianhan both reached the perfection of the Mahayana stage.

The only people who have achieved the perfection of Mahayana cultivation are those old monsters who never appear in the world.

It can be said that it is invincible in the Kyushu continent.

"Wenren Wuji, you are so brave!" Before Gu Qianhan showed up, he first released his pressure to the people of the Three Gods Sect.

Among the Three Gods Sect, except for Wenren Wuji, who was in the early stage of Mahayana and could barely resist, the other disciples were suppressed by the pressure and vomited blood.

Some even knelt down on the spot.

"Master!"

"Head!"

All the disciples of Zeli Sect were overjoyed.

The master is back.

And it seems that his cultivation has improved further.

When Gu Qianhan disappeared, he was at the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation.

It is extremely difficult to advance to the late stage of Mahayana, which may take at least a few thousand years or at most tens of thousands of years.

Some cultivators may not even be able to break through a small realm even if they spend their entire lives.

In just six years, Gu Qianhan was promoted directly from the middle stage to the great perfection.

How could the people of Zeli Sect not be happy?

"Gu Qianhan!"

Wenren Wuji gritted his teeth, extremely unwilling.

Just a little bit, just a little bit and his Three Gods Religion would become the number one sect.

With plenty of resources allocated to us in the future, there is no need to worry about not being able to surpass the Zeli Sect.

Why did Gu Qianhan come back at this time instead of earlier or later?

If he had come back earlier, he wouldn't have brought people to challenge me.