Martial Arts: Start Stealing the Talent of the Undead Divine Phoenix

Hearing what Xuan You said, the silver mark on the side just shook his head indifferently.

"If you really don't want to, then assume that I have never said this."

After listening to what Yinhen said, Xuanyou resigned and turned and left, continuing to change the situation in Shenzong.

The problem in the town below Shenzong just made everyone pay attention to this place, but with the passage of time, many people have given up to continue to pay attention to the situation here.

As the time of the Sect Grand Competition progressed slowly, there were many more outsiders in the city below Shenzong.

They have been wandering here, carefully watching the movement of Shenzong.

"We have all been here for more than a month, when will we have to wait?"

"When he came out, Elder told us so clearly, don't you know? Unless the Sect competition is over, otherwise we have to stay here. We can't let Shenzong people take advantage of it, right?"

There was a lot of discussion in the restaurant. When they talked, they didn't care about the loudness of the voice at all, and they didn't seem to worry about being known by others at all.

It is also now that almost everyone in this restaurant comes from outside, and their purpose of coming here is exactly the same, just to monitor the movements of the people like Shenzong.

Just make sure that people like Shenzong will not run away at this point, and they don't care about other things.

It's just that no one noticed that the expressions of a few people in the corner were a bit ugly.

Tian Xuanji changed the face of own with the help of Fang Wen.

He went down the mountain just to inquire about the situation outside, but he didn't expect that after he came to the city, he found that there had been a major exchange of blood, and almost everyone had become strangers.

The old people in the city didn't know where they went, maybe they were driven away, maybe they left by themselves.

Shenzong's current situation is more critical than he thought.

I don't know if Shenzong can successfully survive this disaster.

"These guys are guarding here now, is it possible that they plan to do it when we leave?"

Tian Xuanji looked at Fang Wen in front of him.

This can't be blamed on Tian Xuanji for thinking too much.

These guys have to stay here and stay here for such a long time. If they have no other ideas, few people will believe it.

"If you really take you to participate in the Sect Grand Competition then, this Shenzong is indeed a bit dangerous.

Fang Wen was holding a tea cup in his hand, he slowly rubbed the wall of the cup, and spoke calmly.

The current Shenzong has been completely reborn. If these guys can step into the Shenzong territory, they will definitely be able to feel the Spiritual Qi within the Shenzong multiplying.

The existence of Xuanyou has indeed brought a lot of benefits to their Shenzong, and now the richness of Shenzong Spiritual Qi almost turns into liquid.

If this secret is discovered by someone else, even if these guys like Shenzong win the Sect competition, they won't be able to let them go.

"Then what shall we do now? This game is not going to go or not."

Tian Xuanji looked at Fang Wen in front of him with some embarrassment.

It is obviously unrealistic to let Fang Wen stay here. Fang Wen is not a member of their Shenzong after all, and there is no need to help them with Shenzong.

"what happened?"

The originally noisy street suddenly became silent.

Even the few people sitting in the restaurant felt something was wrong outside.

They quickly walked to the window sill, and their eyes fell on the street below

There were a few more figures in the street inexplicably, feeling the breath radiating from them, and Fang Wen and others' eyes flashed with surprise.

Tian Xuanji's face on the side was extremely ugly. The appearance of these guys had already brought them a lot of pressure, but he didn't expect that there were still people rushing here.

These guys really intend to drive their Shenzong to a dead end.

"Aren't these people from the ghost door?"

The sharp-eyed person has already recognized the origin of the guy in front of him.

Hearing what the man said, the expression of Tian Xuanji on the side changed.

How come these guys like Guimen come to mix with them?

It stands to reason that what these guys like to do most is sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight, and it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to attack.

I don't know what they think.

"How many people has this Shenzong offended? Now even the ghosts are here."

A group of people on the side spoke in surprise.

Surprised glances flashed in their eyes, but more of them were gloating.

For them, the fact that those guys from Shenzong have fallen to the point where they are today is entirely their own answer.

Nowadays, apart from gloating at misfortune, they don't have any other ideas.

"These guys are talking too much.

"Ghosts, these people seem to be heading towards Shenzong?"

The silver trace on the side glanced at the situation below, and a doubt flashed in his eyes.

The others stayed where they were, but the ghosts were the only ones who went directly to the Shenzong. Their purpose was too strong.

"Did these guys find something?".

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