Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan School, gritted his teeth and said, and a sinister cold light flashed through his eyes.

Although he is the head of the Huashan Sect, one of the six major sects, he likes women and has abandoned them many times. Who knew that when he went back this time, he found that he was no longer able to do so and had no reaction at all.

During the 100th birthday of Zhang Sanfeng, when Zhang Sanfeng waved him, he used too much force and injured his waist. He was broken by the other party.

"Men in blue, I want you to die today."

The eyes of He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect, also flashed with a cold light. When Zhang Sanfeng waved the head of Huashan Sect, Xian Yutong, he showed mercy, but Huang Yaoshi had no scruples and swung them freely.

He was even worse than Xian Yutong. His waist moved slightly violently, and he couldn't move anymore. He was so angry that he killed three concubines and calmed down his violent mood.

"It's almost ready to go up."

Master Mie Jue of Emei Sect said with no expression.

It has been an hour since Shaolin Temple went up, and with the hatred between the two factions, I am afraid that I have already been red in my eyes.

This is the best time to go.

"If you don't go at this time, when will you wait?"

As soon as Master Mie Jue finished speaking, the heads of other sects nodded, and a fire flashed deep in his eyes.

The Wudang Sect robbed the martial arts of each sect, including six major sects of magical powers. If they take the opportunity to seize one or two excellent secret books, they might also become first-class sects on par with the six major sects, and have been passed down for hundreds of years and are famous in history.
Chapter completed!