"sorrow!"

“I never thought that the Lord of Huangsha City, who has guarded the border for thousands of years, would become a lackey of the alien race!”

"You are truly reckless!"

Uncle Li cursed angrily.

The soul began to burn, turning into a violent and huge spiritual power.

Self-destructing soul!

The most brutal resistance!

His body burst out with unstable spiritual light and floated into the air.

Staggering towards the giant sand fist and hugging it!

His whole body was radiating spiritual light, and he resisted the fist of yellow sand on the golden tower.

He lowered his head and saw a sudden flash below. The space was broken, revealing a void passage.

The spatial law of the Boundary Breaking Talisman pulled Zong Ze directly into this void passage.

Then the passage was closed.

"Aze, escaped..."

His soul finally burned to its limit.

With dazzling light, it exploded!

Directly razed the Fist of Yellow Sand and the Golden Pagoda Temple to the ground!

…

Tianzong Holy Land.

In the clan ancestral hall.

Here are enshrined the tablets of the deceased elders of the clan for the past 110,000 years.

And, soul-locking lamps burning with elixir of life oil!

These soul-locking lamps each correspond to one person.

Inside every lamp, there is a wisp of spirit.

If your life is not in danger, the soul-locking lamp will burn forever.

If a person dies and his soul is extinguished, or if he is on the verge of death, the soul-locking lamp will flicker and dim until it goes out completely.

In the ancestral hall, there are elders on duty who keep watch every day. They will know immediately if there is any change in the soul-locking lamp of any clan member.

Suddenly, the soul-locking lamp representing Zong Ze swayed and began to flicker.

Zong Ze is the grandson of the new headmaster Zong Qitian.

In order to cultivate the power of killing, he joined the military camp of the Southern Sky Immortal Dynasty.

He should be training somewhere on the border at this time!

The elder on duty did not dare to delay.

It soared directly into the air and flew towards the Qingzong Hall, where the head monk usually handled the affairs of the holy land.

"Master, your grandson, Zong Ze's Soul-Locking Lamp has suddenly dimmed. I'm afraid his life is in danger!"

“Bang!”

The jade slip that Zong Qitian was reading in his hand suddenly shattered!

Among his dozens of grandchildren, Zong Ze is the one with the best talent and character.

It is even not inferior to the natural aptitude of my niece Yue'er.

Jiyou Daohen is in charge of killing, which is very consistent with the ancient magic skills he practiced.

He is upright and honest, brave and resourceful, just like Zong Qitian.

Therefore, he brought him with him since he was a child, and trained him by fighting in the endless desert.

It was not until Zong Ze turned sixteen that he took the initiative to ask to join the army for training and left Zong Qitian's side.

After entering the military camp, he reached the fourth level of the Dharma Realm, the realm of refining Qi into essence, in just two years.

His father, Zong Jiexiu, is an elder in the Holy Land and a master at the twentieth level of the Dharma Realm, at the realm of impermanence.

I have been away suppressing cults for many years and have not returned for ten years.

"Are the elders here?"

He said with a serious look.

Trying hard to control your anger.

His whole body was filled with demonic energy, and a murderous aura was about to burst out.

"I'm here!"

Two old men appeared.

Apparently, he is on duty in the hall all year round.

They naturally knew the report from the elder on duty and were already well aware of the current situation.

"The two elders should already know!"

"My grandson Zongze is in danger of death. I beg the two elders to rescue him."

"Also, don't tell Jiexiu about this for now. He's out there suppressing rebellions and often fighting against evil cults. He most hates an unstable heart!"

Although Zong Qitian's words were not very exciting, the two elders could still hear the anger contained in his words.

"I will strictly follow the Master's instructions!"

"Master, don't worry!"

The two of them each took out half of the Taoist disk from their arms and put them together.

Start calculating Zong Ze's specific location.

A quarter of an hour later, the light on the Dao disk flickered, as if giving some instructions.

The two elders' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly saluted Zong Qitian, then turned and left.

The elder on duty had already returned to the ancestral hall to guard it.

Zong Qitian was the only one left in the hall, sitting in front of the white jade desk with an extremely solemn expression.

"This is extremely suspicious!"

"Not long ago, my niece Zong Tianyue had her Tianjing root bone dug out and she nearly died."

"Now my grandson Zong Ze has been murdered again and is in imminent danger."

"In the past ten thousand years, the two most talented descendants of our Tianzong Holy Land have encountered danger one after another..."

Zong Qitian said thoughtfully.

I couldn't help but look up and look at the sky.

"No, I have to go to Qiming's place!"

After saying that, he took off into the air and flew directly out of the sect’s holy land.

After leaving the range of the sect's formation, he directly tore open the void in front of him and headed towards the western border!

He is actually also a powerful person at the 24th level of the Dharma Realm who can cross the void!

Half a day later, in the west of Nanyang Prefecture, above Tianzong City on the long border with the endless desert.

A void channel suddenly appeared.

Zong Qitian, wearing a Canglong Taoist robe, jumped out of the void with a tired look on his face.

Flying straight to the Elders' Mansion in the city.

Zong Qiming was punished to guard the endless desert in the west and lived here.

At this time, he was sitting in the yard and leisurely drinking tea.

His granddaughter had not returned for many days, but he was not worried at all.

Traveling with the ancestor can only be said to be a great opportunity for her.

Maybe at this time, Yue'er has been left behind by the ancestor at Qingtian Peak.

As a powerful member of the sect.

They all have many descendants.

However, the talents and personalities of the descendants vary, and only two or three of them can please their elders.

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