Godly Stay-Home Dad

Zhang Guangyou cupped his hands and replied.    

This time, Su Qian didn't say anything. He just stood on the right side of the mountain with the other disciples.    

They did not leave immediately. Without a doubt, they were also waiting for the people inside to come out. Perhaps they also wanted to see if the people from the Southern Wind Lineage would have any battles with the Tianxia Mountain.    

Seeing that, Eventide Heavenly Wolf waved his hand towards the green dragon, then went to chat with the people from the dragon sect.    

The main thing was to ask if there were any temporary residences that needed to be arranged.    

Two minutes after the first group of people came out, a second group appeared.    

They had changed into different colors and did not wear the same uniform.    

There were more than 20 people, but all of them were women.    

Oh, this sect is interesting.    

Many people had strange looks in their eyes as they looked him up and down.    

But the eyes that the Dragon Gate looked at them with were a little solemn.    

"Falling Flower Sect!"    

Su Changqing smiled and said, "I didn't expect that it would be you, Bai Ruoqing, leading the team. Aren't you making a big fuss over nothing?"    

"Hehehe, a few years ago, that old fogey, Duolun, found some good seedlings, and our Fallen Flower Sect also wants to find some Little Beauty s." Bai Ruoqing smiled faintly.    

After she finished speaking, she ignored Su Chang and ran to the east side where she stood on a mountain. With so many people present, she also planned to take a look at the situation.    

After a moment, Captain Xuanwu took the initiative to submit, and eagerly ran over to communicate.    

"I've heard that the Fallen Flower Sect don't have much power, and they are considered second tier in the Kunlun Immortal World, but their individual strength is also very strong. They are proficient in illusions, and can kill people in their dreams, which is the kind of existence that other powers do not want to provoke. The Fallen Flower Sect only accepts females."    

Eventide Heavenly Wolf's face became gloomy, and explained to the people around him:    

"The origin of the Fallen Flower Sect came from a poem: I had directed my heart to the moon, but the moon shines through the ditches, and the flowers fall along with the flowing water. The mountain has trees and branches, and I don't know if my heart is happy or happy, but the Sect Leader of the Fallen Flower Sect is also someone with a story."    

"How do you know so much?" Mu Xue glanced at him.    

"Well, I saw it in the secret scrolls." The Eventide Heavenly Wolf replied.    

"?"    

While saying this, on the other side, the Captain Xuanwu was mercilessly chased away.    

The leader of the group, Bai Ruoqing swept a glance around, and discovered that there were a few girls on Zhang Guangyou's side. They all looked to be cultivating quite well, so she flew over by herself and hovered twenty meters above the peak of the mountain.    

"I see that you two have pretty good cultivation bases. Join the Fallen Flower Sect."    

In the end, her gaze landed on Mu Xue and Jiang Yanlan.    

She did not feel the purity of the Mengmeng's spirit energy. The reason why Su Chang'e felt it previously was also because he had his own unique methods.    

"Dig into the wall?"    

Mu Xue shook his head: "No way, we have people."    

"A husband?" Bai Ruoqing frowned, "That's alright. We can let them live in the small city at the bottom of the mountain, and give them time to gather every month."    

The moment he said this, everyone present was a little astonished.    

It looks like these Kunlun Immortal World people came down here to snatch disciples?    

Why did they specially choose the Tianxia Mountain s? Could it be that their aptitudes were really strong to a certain extent?    

"You're wrong, we have a master."    

Mu Xue snorted lightly, "I'm not trying to scare you. My Master is invincible in this world, who would throw a watermelon to pick up a sesame seed?    

Weng! *    

Bai Ruoqing's expression turned slightly cold.    

Throwing watermelons to pick up sesame seeds?    

Do you take our Falling Flower Sect for a sesame seed?    

Crash! *    

She casually sent out an imprint, which appeared to be a primal chaos diagram. It was a Yin Yang Illusion Technique.    

But she didn't expect that her attack hadn't even come out yet.    

"Eight Desolations Seal!"    

Chen Changqing released an imprint with his hand. The circular imprint seemed to show the people that it was an ancient world, ancient and huge.    

Ka-cha! *    

Bai Ruoqing's mark instantly shattered.    

"Don't bother us anymore, otherwise ? "Kill without mercy."    

Chen Changqing said coldly.    

BOOM!    

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the hearts of thousands of people.    

Holy shit, Azure Emperor is so strong!    

"What did you say?"    

A cold light flashed in Bai Ruoqing's eyes.    

Was he being threatened?    

However, the imprint he just created seemed to have some tricks to it.    

Seeing the group of people eyeing her with hostility, Bai Ruoqing felt that her dignity had been challenged.    

But at first glance, he actually noticed the Southern Mountain King's group.    

The ShadowClan could come out from the ancient mines?    

Bai Ruoqing's heart shrunk.    

If they could come out, it would change the world.    

She was in a higher position in the Kunlun Immortal World, and was a powerful member of the Shadow Clan, so she could not help but become cautious. She looked at Mu Xue and asked:    

"Who is your Master?"    

"His name will never change, and he will never change it. Zhang Hanyang will definitely become Demon King Zhang." Mu Xue replied indifferently.    

"Zhang Hanyang?"    

Bai Ruoqing had a strange expression on her face, "Fine, when the people of Snow Wind Hall come out, let's see if you guys can still maintain such an arrogant attitude."    

After she finished speaking, she neatly returned to the mountain peak where the disciples were standing and coldly observed from the sidelines.    

On the other hand, some disciples of the Fallen Flower Sect said with righteous indignation:    

"Senior sister Bai, you've been very kind to go and accept disciples. They really don't know what's good for them."    

"What future can a secular disciple have?" These people have only never seen the passage of time and don't know how strong Karakorum is. "    

"They are Tianxia Mountain? Zhang Mu's sect? "Hehe, even the valley was almost penetrated. If they are about to be destroyed, what hope do they have?"    

"He's just a frog in the well."    

"?"    

From their point of view, these people in front of them were going to suffer miserably soon.    

And just like that, wave after wave of people appeared.    

"The Non-Phase Sect actually sent over thirty people?"    

"The people from the Flying Swallow Sect have arrived."    

"The Mystic Cloud Sect is led by the fifth elder?"    

"?"    

The sects had appeared one by one at the beginning, with a dozen or so people each time, up to thirty people at most.    

More and more people appeared. Each time, there were seventy to eighty people, and all of them came from different sects.    

However, no one from the Snow Wind Hall appeared.    

Gradually, the mountain peak in the central area was about to fill up.    

Nearly a thousand people had gathered.    

This caused many of the warriors who were watching to be shocked to the core.    

Every single one of those experts was extremely powerful, and yet there were actually so many of them! The sky above the martial world was about to change!    

Normally, no matter which sect someone came from, they would leave, and there wasn't much thought for them to stay at this place. But at this moment, everyone who came out stayed behind, and because of the five people who came down a few years ago, four of them were killed by Zhang Hanyang.    

He'd also learned from the mundane practitioners that a heaven-defying expert had appeared in the next batch.    

How heaven-defying was it?    

The people from Southern Wind knew the moment they came out.    

"I wonder who will be coming out this time."    

Su Chang shook his head slightly, "I am under the command of the Southern Wind, and I have thirteen generals. Who will be dispatched this time? The strongest should be the seventh of the south, but with such a small matter, we probably won't send him out. Maybe the more stable ones are the third or sixth of the south. "    

"No matter who it is, these people can't possibly be a match for the person who brought this group of people."    

The disciples by his side all spoke out:    

"That's right. Although the South Three are steady and relatively weak, they won't make the mistake of underestimating the enemy like the South Eleven did. If the South Eleven had been cautious, how could he have died at the hands of the next martial artist?"    

"No matter how strong he is, he's just a Jindan. Can Zhang Hanyang still cut Jindan in this world? Don't forget that the Snow Wind Hall has a supreme treasure that allows one to wield the power of an early Golden Core Stage expert for thirty seconds. As long as you use this treasure, no matter who it is, you will definitely die. "    

"That's true. The Jindan (Jindan) has surpassed the limits of this world. No one can resist it."    

"?"    

Almost everyone in the Kunlun Immortal World didn't think well of the Tianxia Mountain, as this was a feeling of superiority that was cultivated later on.    

Another five minutes passed.    

The passageway was as peaceful as ever. No one from the other sects had come out. Those that should have come out were basically all gone. There were some top sects among them.    

"Still not coming out?"    

"The display of the Snow Wind Hall is a bit too big."    

Some people wondered if the most heavyweight was going to arrive the latest.    

Not really.    

Finally, ten minutes passed.    

BOOM!    

A muffled sound rang out.    

A dozen or so slightly embarrassed people appeared.    

"It really is the Southern Three!" But why does it seem like he's in a sorry state? " Su Qian was confused.    

Several thousand pairs of eyes were the same. The person who came out earlier was quite domineering, but why was it your turn?    

"There are a lot of people!"    

Nan San was dressed in green, had long hair, and a thin face. At this moment, his eyes were filled with anger: "Very good, are the people from Tianxia Mountain here?"    

Was there a situation?    

Knowing the enmity between Zhang Mu and Nanfeng, some people from the sects looked at the scene before them with interest.    

No matter how he looked at it, this Nan San seemed a bit embarrassed and angry.    

"What is it? Do you want to fight? "    

Zhao Feng frowned, and said coldly: "We are right here."    

Aiya!    

Uncle Feng is quite domineering.    

This time, Mengmeng finally saw the other side of Chen Changqing and Zhao Feng.    

"Good, good, good."    

Nan San's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was filled with anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Kill them!"    

Hiss!    

In a split-second, it was as if the air turned cold and waves of killing intent filled the world.    

The martial artists in the surrounding area were all frightened out of their wits.    

Similarly, the martial artists from some of the smaller sects paled.    

Who would have thought that these people would have to fight.    

He didn't even say anything?    

"Wait!"    

Just then, the leader of the Non-Phase Sect of the Kunlun Immortal World spoke out:    

"You just came out of Karakorum and have been suppressed. You need some time to remember what happened a few years ago. No one wants to see you fail."    

The Non-Phase Sect and the Snow Wind Hall were still rather close, so he couldn't help but remind them.    

This kind of suppression on strength was unbearable at the start, but it would affect his ability to utilize it. Thus, he had only just recovered.    

However, there were more than a dozen people from the Snow Wind Hall.    

Normally, the calmer a person was, the more irrational they would become when they got angry.    

"Flipping boat in a ditch? Hahaha, just based on these next pieces of trash? " Nan San laughed: "What a great Zhang Mu! He just had a group of people from the valley to intercept us, and six from the south has fallen. Alright, then I will come down first and slaughter all of Tianxia Mountain! "    

"What?" Six deaths in the south? " The Non-Phase Sect Elder was shocked, "Isn't it the Seventh Elder's team?"    

"He entered from another entrance!" A member of the party replied and took a deep breath.    

At this moment, Nan San's figure moved as fast as lightning.    

Two scimitars appeared in his hands, without a doubt, they were the peak fifth rank spiritual treasure s, approaching menacingly.    

Seeing that they were about to fight, all the forces on the mountains near Zhang Guangyou retreated.    

"Then let me meet you." Dong Chen's gaze turned cold.    

You don't even have good control of your strength, yet you dare to cause trouble here?    

"I'll kill him!"    

Suddenly, a gentle, cold laugh rang out.    

They only saw Mu Xue, dressed in black, jump up from Mengmeng's side, and quickly welcome him.    

Carrying the Magic dance sword, he very simply thrust forward.    

Nan San's pair of sabers slashed horizontally, and two waves of air rushed at his face.    

But he had never imagined that before the woman in front of him could even get close, he would feel a sense of deadly crisis.    

He turned around and saw a cold light descending from the sky from where he had just stood.    

BOOM!    

The ripples were extremely far.    

However, Nan San laughed coldly, "Don't make a fool of yourself with such an insignificant skill."    

"An insignificant skill?"    

Mu Xue tilted his head and said mischievously: "But this is a killing move that my master taught me. You actually can't even see a single bit of it?    

Just as he finished speaking ?    

Hiss!    

Nan San sucked in a breath of cold air, vaguely feeling that he had been locked on by an opportunity.    

What is it?    

Pfft!    

Under his gaze, the sword in the girl's hand vanished.    

Oh, not disappear, here.    

Nan San slowly lowered his head, and looked at the longsword which had pierced his back to his chest. Feeling that his body had collapsed and disintegrated, his eyes were filled with shock, disbelief, and regret.    

"I should have taken the advice."    

Nan San slowly raised his head and looked at Mu Xue.    

Bang!    

His entire body suddenly burned with flames, turning into ashes and dissipating with the wind.    

Silence!    

A deathly silence!    

A pin drop could be heard everywhere.    

At this moment, Mu Xue looked at the rest of the people from the Snow Wind Hall and spoke faintly:    

"Crossing over the years and nights, it's the perfect time to kill a few Kunlun people to offer sacrifices to the heavens."