Chapter 517: The leader of a sect is going to be expelled from the sect?

Chapter 517: The leader of a sect is going to be expelled from the sect?

Before Old Xu could speak.

The coachman shouted "Gee!", and sixteen beasts came rushing over. The chariot soon arrived in front of everyone.

With a swish, Lv Wanhong pulled open the curtain, pointed a finger at Ye Qingyao, and called her by her name: "Old Xu, now that Ye Qingyao is back, it's time to start the martial arts competition, right?"

The light in Lin Wudi's eyes gradually faded.

This Lv Wanhong, now seeing Old Xu, he doesn't even want to ride?

With a rumble, the magnificent aura of the Saint King rolled in his body.

The sky in the distance was instantly shattered.

The earth began to crack.

Undersea volcanoes erupted.

Layers of thunderclouds roared and stirred, and the sky was cut like a curtain, revealing a myriad of terrifying scenes.

Lv Wanhong sensed the terrifying aura, his expression did not change, he did not even look at Lin Wudi, and continued to ask Old Xu: "Can't it be done in advance?"

Old Xu's face suddenly darkened.

This guy can't wait to kill Changge!

He waved his hand, signaling Lin Wudi to suppress the anger in his heart.

It is true that Lv Wanhong is a little arrogant, but after all, he has cultivated a peerless genius. When the Terminator comes in the future, the lives of the whole sect, no, the rise and fall of the entire Canglan world, all depend on this genius.

Lin Wudi suppressed the anger in his heart and restrained the leaking breath, but he was still angry and roared: "Lv Wanhong, why are you so anxious!"

Unexpectedly, Lv Wanhong exploded instantly, and directly stepped out of the curtain with a finger pointing at his nose, and said coldly: "Hey! I communicate with Old Xu, you have the right to speak!!"

"You!" Lin Wudi's face turned black!

Is Lv Wanhong so arrogant now!

Seeing that he dared to be angry but not to take action, Lv Wanhong snorted in his heart, extremely disdainful.

Isn't he just a sect leader? Do you really think you are a big shot? Don't you even look at who my disciple is?

Even the terrifying power of the Guba clan was strongly suppressed by his own disciple. He has the capital to expand, and he doesn't need to give face to anyone!

"Why, I think you are still not convinced?" He suddenly saw Lin Wudi's face that was black with anger, and he looked at him with a white look and snorted heavily!

Lin Wudi was so angry that he trembled all over. When he was about to speak, Lv Wanhong cursed: "I think you are still not convinced! Tell you, if you are not convinced, you will be expelled from the sect!"

What!

Lin Wudi was shocked!

What did he say? He wanted to expel himself, the leader of a sect, from the sect?

Did I hear it right?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly remembered what Old Xu said when Huang Jiulong opened up the 18 caves.

"This boy is really terrible, he is the Holy Son of my Taixuan Holy Land... No! Xiaolin, if you abdicate, he will be the next Sect Master!"

The original voice echoed in his ears.

Lin Wudi lowered his head sharply and swallowed his breath.

If that were the case, he would really be the first Sect Master in the history of Taixuan Holy Land to be expelled from the sect. If the gods knew about this, wouldn't they laugh their teeth off?

For the sake of the overall situation, he could only endure it!

Old Xu looked at the curtain of Lv Wanhong's chariot and said expressionlessly: "It's true that Qingyao is back, but the deadline has not yet arrived, so this martial arts competition..."

"No!" Lv Wanhong interrupted directly and said in a deep voice: "Old Xu, I heard you say before that as long as Ye Qingyao comes back, the martial arts competition will be held in advance. How can you go back on your word? I must hold it in advance!"

Before Old Xu could speak, suddenly, the teleportation array hummed again, and a figure in white emerged.

He wore a white mask on his face and a white robe on his body, which made him look unrestrained and handsome.

"Xiao Huang!" Old Xu's eyes lit up.

Huang Jiulong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly.

The reason why he came here was that he was not careful in the morning and suddenly found that the entire Dengtian Peak could not sense Lv Wanhong's breath. He immediately guessed that this old immortal must be unable to hold back and came to the main peak to start the martial arts competition. When he came, he saw that he was really here!

"Fuck, this old immortal is forcing me to death!!"

He roared fiercely in his heart, but still nodded on his face, showing a smile under the mask, and clasped his fists and said: "Disciple greets Old Xu."

Turning his head, he hurriedly saluted Lin Wudi and said respectfully: "Disciple greets the sect master."

Lin Wudi was angry. Seeing him like this, he was glad that Lv Wanhong did not lead Xiao Huang's character astray, otherwise, the people would be in trouble...!

"You're welcome." He hurriedly helped Huang Jiulong up with a kind face.

Huang Jiulong also bowed to Ye Qingyao and said, "Meet Master Ye."

As for Su Changge, a nobody, he simply ignored him.

Ye Qingyao looked at his outfit, then at the mask on his face, and sneered in her heart.

Well, he really pretends.

She clasped her fists slightly and said, "You're welcome."

"Disciple, what are you doing here?" Lv Wanhong was a little unhappy at this time.

He took advantage of Huang Jiulong not getting up yet and immediately got in the car and rushed to the main peak quickly, because he knew that if Huang Jiulong knew about this, he would definitely persuade him again.

Huang Jiulong looked him straight in the eyes, fire almost coming out of his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Master, keep a low profile, Old Xu is a living fossil of the sect, how can you be so rude, hurry up and talk...!"

Lv Wanhong waved his hand and said: "Hey! Keep a low profile, keep a low profile all day long, you are so awesome, why keep a low profile! If I were you, I would go to heaven and earth, turn rivers and seas upside down!"

Without waiting for Huang Jiulong to speak, he turned to look at Mr. Xu: "Mr. Xu, let me say it again, if we can't win in the competition, I will live here!"

He glanced at the Sutra Pavilion with burning eyes, and he was really ready to move out and not leave!

Mr. Xu's old eyes moved, as if he was making a decision.

The Terminator was coming, and he tried so hard to improve his sect's combat power, but in the end, he was messed up by this idiot!

After a while, he sighed and said helplessly: "Well, since you insist on opening it, then open it, but you need to wait for the last fifteen days, because Lu Jiuxiao needs to retreat for some recuperation."

"The last fifteen days?" Lu Wanhong's eyes lit up!

He thought, the martial arts competition was about one, but now I count the time, and unknowingly, more than half of the time has passed. There are still more than four months left before the competition, and now it will start in fifteen days. Rounding it off is equivalent. Four months in advance...

This... is not bad.

"Seriously?!" He asked again, worried.

Mr. Xu nodded helplessly: "Seriously."

"Hiss~~" Huang Jiulong's teeth chattered, and he felt a cold air rushing from his head to the soles of his feet. His face turned pale instantly behind the mask, and his hands trembled!

Lu Wanhong laughed loudly, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

Mr. Xu keenly observed that Huang Jiulong's hands were trembling, and he was slightly startled. He immediately understood something in his heart. Xiao Huang was a quasi-sage after all. He could deal with one quasi-sage, but he obviously couldn't win against a thousand quasi-sages. The position.

Can one person fight a nest?

He looked at Huang Jiulong, forced a smile, and said through the message: "Don't be afraid, do you know why I set the last fifteen days?"

Huang Jiulong was frightened, suppressing his mentality of collapse and asked: "Why?"

Mr. Xu came over and said cautiously as if whispering: "The quasi-saints in the sect each have a handful of holy weapons. Your quasi-sacred soldiers are obviously not qualified. I wanted to buy you more time, but you have no choice. The master is pushing too hard and can only buy you fifteen days. He is still not happy about this. I think these fifteen days should be enough for you to promote the Immortal Killing Sword to a true holy weapon. Don’t say much, just hurry up and go.”

Huang Jiulong felt extremely complicated after hearing this.

I feel even more impatient.

But I can only nod hard!

"I know, thank you Mr. Xu for your kindness!"