Chapter 1688 Tianmen Worship

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"Why did two black-armored corpses suddenly appear?" Yao Chun said in surprise.

It took a lot of effort for them to get trapped by just one black-armored corpse, but now two more appeared.

Xiao Zheng raised his head and looked at a hillside in the distance. He condensed sword energy on his fingertips and threw it out.

The sword energy hit the hillside, and a figure flashed out.

"Ye Hao!" Yao Chun's eyes almost popped out when he saw that man. Although Sect Master Yao couldn't see his expression because he was wearing a mask, everyone around him could feel the energy emanating from Sect Master Yao. murderous look.

Of course, what Yao Chun hates most now is Ye Hao. If Ye Hao hadn't ruined his plan, he would have entered the fairyland by now.

If Ye Hao hadn't interfered, how could Yao Chun be like this now? You can only appear in front of others while wearing a mask.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide the fierce eyes of Valley Master Xiao. I wonder if you two like my gift?" Ye Hao looked at the two of them with a smile.

The two black-armored corpses over there were already attacking everyone around them.

"Ye Hao, you showed up here today. But there are no foreigners to support you." An old man came out and stared at him.

"Hey, isn't this the great elder of Tianmen? What? Your body is still strong and strong. I advise you to learn how to grow vegetables and drink tea in Tianmen, so that you don't have to wait a while to tear your bones apart with my hands and feet." Ye Hao said. Show no mercy.

When the great elder of Tianmen was angry, he smiled again: "Senior ministers, have you seen this arrogant boy? Please wish me, Tianmen, to overcome this evil obstacle!"

"The boy is a little arrogant."

"Hmph, my Tianmen is the number one sect in China, and this guy is so arrogant. He deserves to be suppressed."

"No need to worry, Great Elder, leave this kid to the three of us."

Three men in white robes and hats came out.

Ye Hao's face wrinkled slightly, and at that moment, the three people rushed in front of Ye Hao and surrounded him.

This close, Ye Hao could clearly see the person under the cloak.

All three of them are in their eighties or nineties.

Ye Hao looked at the three of them: "I don't know who the three of them are."

"Tianmen worships, Zuo Mu." One of them took off his cloak and offered his own weapon, a sword.

Only then did Ye Hao notice that the man's right arm was empty, and he was holding a sword in his left hand.

"Zuo Mu! It's the swordsman who was known as the left-handed swordsman fifty years ago!" A sword practitioner looked at the white-bearded old man in surprise.

"Senior Beiming, your grandson is in trouble this time." Changsun Huihong appeared here with everyone from the Changsun family.

After all, anyone in this secret palace can basically detect such a big movement here.

"What did the head of the Changsun family say?" Beiming Wuji looked at the Changsun Huihong.

Changsun Huihong looked at the old man with the red sword: "Zuo Mu, according to seniority, is right between you and me. He came into the world relatively late and for a short time, so the world doesn't know much about him.

That was during the previous world war.

Although there was a war in the secular world at that time, warriors from various places were also fighting. At that time, Zuo Mu was young and vigorous, and he made an appointment with a swordsman from the island country for a decisive battle on an island.

Who would have thought that the swordsman was so despicable and shameless that he secretly ambushed hundreds of swordsmen, supported the two men in a decisive battle, and then stabbed him.

Because there were no spectators in that battle, no one knew exactly what happened.

But the Tianmen disciples who were waiting on the shore that day did not see the islanders coming out of the island. When they curiously went to the island to check, the island was full of corpses and broken swords.

Zuo Mu was also among them. His right arm was cut off. Although he was able to hold on to his life in the end, the right arm had lost too much blood and could no longer be reconnected.

Zuo Mu was taken back to Tianmen to recuperate, and he remained like this for ten years.

After that, the war ended, but one day, the family of swordsmen in that island country was suddenly bloodbathed by a middle-aged man holding a sword in his left hand. Except for the old, weak, women and children, everyone who could pick up the sword was killed by him.

The word "Left-Handed Swordsman" was also spread at that time. His right arm was broken, so he practiced the left-handed sword. According to his talent and strength, it was actually not Xiao Zheng's turn to be the master of the Sword Forging Valley.

But he had already smoothed his horns and was unwilling to pursue these things anymore, so it was Xiao Zheng's turn to be the valley owner. He himself secluded himself from the world and became a worshiper of Tianmen. "

After hearing Changsun Huihong's long story, everyone marveled at the swordsman's will. Even though his right arm was gone, he relied on his left arm to learn swordsmanship again.

"Enshrine? This is a higher position than the Tianmen elders. I've never seen it before." Situ Qiao'er asked curiously.

Changsun Rong looked at the three people surrounding Ye Hao: "Feng Feng does not have any real power and does not participate in the management of Tianmen. However, he has the supreme status of Tianmen. Tianmen will provide resources for Feng Feng to practice and take care of his daily life.

Every worshiper is Tianmen’s heritage resource, and every worshiper is the patriarch of a big family in the secular world. Under normal circumstances, the offerings will not appear in front of the world.

Unexpectedly, the great elder would dispatch these three worshipers for Ye Hao this time. Senior Zuo Mu is considered to be among the best among those worshiped by Tianmen, and his strength is probably at the ninth level of Xiantian! "

The ninth level of innateness!

Beiming Wuji took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "What about the other two offerings?"

Changsun Rong said seriously: "Although there are no explicit regulations, the strength of every worshiper in Tianmen is at least above the seventh level of innateness."

Bei Ming Wuji's heart was in suspense. There were three seven-level innate worshippers, as well as people like Yao Chun and Xiao Zheng.

That's at least five.

Although Ye Hao is very strong, is there really no problem with one against five?

"Senior, are you here to kill me?" Ye Hao said this with a smile.

Zuo Mu said calmly: "You are very crazy, just like me when I was young. But I heard that your swordsmanship is good, and you can block Xiao Zheng's Immortal Killing Sword Formation, which aroused my interest, so I came to take a look. "

"Zuo Zongfeng, don't waste your time with this kid. If I hadn't been traveling outside at that time, how could I have allowed this kid to bully Tianmen!" The other one had scars all over his face. He took off his clothes, and his body was directly inlaid with countless black irons. It looks very captivating.

"Listen up, kid. I will worship you at Tianmen, Peng Meng. Otherwise, you won't even know whose hands you died in."

This man was different from Zuo Mu's immortal spirit. He was full of murderous aura and hostility.

"Peng Meng." Changsun Rong's face wrinkled.

"What's wrong with sister? Is this person very strong?" Changsun Yu asked from the side.

"Peng Meng is not as strong as Zuo Mu, but his personality can be said to be exactly the opposite of Tianmen's purpose. He is bloodthirsty and aggressive. Whenever he performs tasks on behalf of Tianmen, his goal is either death or disability.

Moreover, this person cares very much about Tianmen's reputation and regards it as more important than his own life. Ye Hao had stepped on Tianmen's face before, but now he met Peng Meng, and Peng Meng would never show mercy.

His strength is also innate at the ninth level. "

Two offerings! Two ninth level innates!

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