Windless Canyon, Hancui Cliff Hall.

Chu Tian sat steadily on the big chair in the middle, drinking tea with his head in a mess.

Luo'er is clearly the young master of the Purple Clan, this is a certainty. And the Purple Clan is the supreme leader of the Celestial Clan, this is also extremely certain. So who can tell Chu Tian why Luo'er has the Supreme Order of the Three Immortal Sect in his hand?

Seeing Ling is like seeing the founder of the Three Immortal Sects!

There were countless fat wild boars running through Chu Tian’s mind, trampling his mood into a mess!

Luo'er sat on the big chair beside Chu Tian, ​​her face as calm as water, quietly looking at Li Juque and others kneeling outside the hall.

Li Juque, Zhang Longyuan and Meng Duanshui, three high-ranking disciples of the Three Immortal Sect, knelt on the ground in an extremely humiliating manner, with their foreheads on the ground, and their hands were completely contrary to the structure of the shoulder joints, raised straight up at 90 degrees, holding a heavy boulder in their hands.

With their level of cultivation, the weight of this stone is nothing, but this posture is too humiliating!

The faces of the three men turned purple and tears welled up in their eyes.

Behind them, three hundred outer disciples of the Three Immortal Sect took the elixir and recovered a little bit of their strength. They also lined up in an orderly manner and knelt upright ten feet behind them.

Seeing their three true disciples in such a miserable and awkward state appearing to be seen by these outer disciples, Li Juque and the other two wanted to die!

Meng Duanshui took a deep breath, his body swayed slightly, and the boulder in his hand shook. Zhan Tu, who was standing next to them, swung a whip as thick as a bowl and made of poisonous python skin, and hit him hard on the back with a "whoosh".

How strong is Zhan Tu?

The clothes on Meng Duanshui's back were shattered to pieces, and there was a wound as thick as a bowl on his snow-white flesh. A large piece of flesh was beaten to pieces, even exposing the bones inside.

The pain was so severe that Meng Duanshui had never suffered such pain before. He almost jumped up from the ground with a cry of "Ah". Zhan Tu swung the whip continuously and hit him hard for dozens of times, making Meng Duanshui howl and wail, with two lines of tears rolling down his cheeks.

Zhan Tu was in high spirits when fighting, and he whipped Li Juque and Zhang Longyuan a few more times. The two men's bodies twitched violently, but they dared not make any sound.

When the three elders of the Three Immortal Sect, Ancestor Lieyang, Ancestor Cangyue, and Ancestor Hanxing, hurried over, this was what they saw. Li Juque and the other two were their true disciples, and seeing his disciples posing in such a humiliating posture and being whipped so wantonly with a whip, Ancestor Lieyang's face suddenly changed.

A terrifying heat spread out instantly, and brilliant sunlight covered the entire Hancui Cliff. The old ancestor Lieyang shouted sternly: "Young man, how dare you!"

In the hall, Luo Er frowned slightly and shouted, "How dare you, youngster! Kneel down!"

The faces of Ancestor Lieyang, Ancestor Cangyue, and Ancestor Hanxing suddenly changed. They suddenly looked up at Chu Tian and Luo'er who were sitting in the hall. The huge spiritual consciousness swept over like a tide and quickly circled around the two of them.

The Supreme Order floating in front of Luo'er suddenly emitted a dazzling divine light, and three figures standing shoulder to shoulder quietly emerged from the golden light.

The faces of the three figures were blurred, and no one could tell what they looked like, but the majestic aura on them was as deep as a prison, majestic and vast, filling the entire world. The enormous pressure seemed as if the entire world was crushing down at the same time, turning into a tangible golden torrent that instantly crushed the spiritual consciousness of the three ancestors.

The spiritual consciousness of the ancestors Lieyang, Cangyue and Hanxing was shattered. An innate inexplicable pressure made their faces turn pale, and they spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound!

Their spiritual consciousness was unable to obtain any useful information from Chu Tian and Luo Er before being shattered by the Supreme Order.

The three figures in the golden light were floating there quietly. The three ancestors trembled with fear and instinctively knelt heavily on the ground. They bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to pay homage to the three figures: "The eighteenth generation disciple of the Three Immortal Sect, Lieyang (Cangyue, Hanxing), pays homage to the three ancestors."

Luo Er snorted softly, and she said slowly: "The Supreme Order, seeing the order is like seeing the three ancestors. Hee, what do you think we should do about this matter! I traveled incognito, inspecting the world, and finally I saw the scenery of the Windless Canyon, and wanted to stay here for a while, but there are some ignorant juniors... Hehe, they want to force me to be their Taoist partner!"

With a "bang", Luo'er grabbed the teacup beside her and threw it out heavily.

The teacup hit Old Ancestor Lieyang's forehead hard, breaking into pieces and spilling tea all over Old Ancestor Lieyang's body.

Luo Er frowned and shouted, "You are so shameless! No wonder you have taught such a stupid disciple who doesn't know the difference between respect and inferiority! Why is it that the teacup I threw was broken, but you were not even hurt at all?"

Chu Tian was stunned. He held the teacup and looked at Luo'er in astonishment.

The strength of this Lieyang Patriarch was astonishingly strong. When the spiritual consciousness they released just now approached him, Chu Tian felt cold all over and didn't even have the strength to move. With such a powerful cultivation, how could you hurt him with an ordinary fine porcelain teacup?

Something happened that made Chu Tian even more speechless - Old Ancestor Lieyang nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face, and the piece of flesh on his forehead that was hit by the teacup suddenly cracked on its own, forming a very deep and long wound. A large amount of blood gushed out, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​his clothes red.

Luo Er snorted coldly. She looked at Cang Yue and Han Xing and said indifferently, "You two, are you also showing off your skills in front of me?"

With two "pa pa" sounds, Cang Yue and Han Xing's foreheads split open, and large amounts of blood splattered out. The two raised their heads with smiles on their faces, and said respectfully with a hint of pleading: "Your Majesty, please calm down. This is all our fault for not disciplining them properly. It's all the fault of the juniors."

Luo'er snorted coldly, raised her head proudly, and said slowly: "Let's put this matter aside for now. We will slowly settle this account later. Hancui Cliff is where my headquarters is located. The owner of Hancui Cliff, Chu Tian, ​​is the person I chose to defend the Dao. You, just listen to his instructions."

Luo'er gave Chu Tianshi a strange look.

Chu Tian understood what Luo'er meant - this is a fat sheep that has been delivered to the door, so just slaughter it to death!

Chu Tian had an idea in mind.

No one knows how many years the Three Immortals Sect has been passed down, and the seniority of its disciples is estimated to have been passed down for tens of thousands of generations.

The three unlucky ancestors in front of them were the eighteenth generation disciples of the Three Immortal Sect since its founder. They were truly ancient giants and were considered the top leaders of the Three Immortal Sect. They had countless disciples and were probably extremely wealthy!

No matter where Luo'er got the Supreme Order from, let's put this matter aside. It is only natural to slaughter the fat sheep now.

"The mountains are barren and barren!" Chu Tian sighed, "It's really a bit shabby to serve as a military base."

Without waiting for the three ancestors to speak, Chu Tian said in a cold tone: "There is also a large army of the Celestial Clan besieging the city. I am afraid there will be fighting and killing. If we disturb the nobles, it will be a capital crime for us."

The three ancestors were covered in blood and kowtowed to Chu Tian with smiles on their faces.

The butcher's knife has been raised, and they just need to accept the slaughter willingly and happily.