Chapter 943: Haotian attribution

"This...Isn't it possible." After everyone heard the village chief's words, their faces were full of shock, and they could hardly believe what they had just heard.
None of them have gone through thousands of hardships and cultivated countless years before finally reaching such a state.
But on the other hand, Chen Xi, in just three short years, has become the master of a sacred land Xuanmen from a bottom-level warrior, saying that there is nothing tricky about it, and no one would believe it.
Everyone originally thought that it was the village chief who secretly gave Chen Xi some good things, or taught him personally.
"Don't think about it, if I were really that powerful, how could the Haotian Dao Sect be destroyed? I would have taken it out to revitalize the sect!" The village chief sighed deeply, then his face was full. Said helplessly.
"Then what the is going on? It doesn't make sense at all. The strength of the Heavenly Emperor Sect is about to catch up with the Haotian Taoist Sect." An old man asked aloud with a face of doubt. The look is very puzzled.
"Perhaps it's Goudan, Chen......... Sect Master Chen has his own adventure. As for the specific opportunity, we have no way of knowing." The village chief said with a weird expression, originally wanted to call Chen Xi's nickname directly. , But he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, so he changed his words quickly.
"As the so-called generation of newcomers replaces the old, it's time for us guys to go to the soil for peace." A very old looking old man sighed deeply, and then said with a sad face. My heart is very sad.
He was one of the few survivors of the war that year. He has been following behind the village chief and has now lived for tens of thousands of years.
But the injuries he received back then were too serious. Even if he was really strong in the past, Daoji was also damaged at the moment, and time is running out.
"The village chief, I originally thought that you helped the Heavenly Emperor Sect with one hand, and when it was promoted to the Holy Land Profound Sect, it would revert back to the Haotian Dao Sect, but now it seems that I should think too much." The middle-aged man clenched his fist tightly, then said in a deep voice, his face was very ugly.
"The Haotian Dao Sect has long since become the dust of the old age. Today, there is only one Heavenly Emperor Sect left in the Northern Wilderness, and it has no connection with the Haotian Dao Sect anymore." The village chief sighed deeply, and then very much. It was said dimly, and a confused color flashed in his eyes.
"The village chief, since your old strength has been restored, why do we have to stay in this place and wait for death? It is better to kill Jiuxiao directly and upset him!" A strong murderous intent flashed in the butcher's eyes. 'S momentum burst out instantly, as if an evil spirit slowly opened his eyes.
"What if I regained my strength? Even if you all regained my strength, what can we do? We were not at the peak of that time? But it was not overnight, and the whole house was slaughtered by people, leaving only Old guys like you and me are lingering here." The village chief sighed deeply, then said with a sad face, as if thinking of some unbearable memory.
As long as the village chief closes his eyes, he can recall the miserable appearance of those dead compatriots. This kind of tingling has been with him for tens of thousands of years, and even to this day, it cannot be completely annihilated.
"I think the village chief is right. To contend with that kind of existence with our current strength is tantamount to seeking a dead end." A tall old man nodded, and then said aloud.
"But......is it possible that we are going to stay in this bullet spot forever?" someone said very dissatisfiedly.
"No, we won't stay here anymore." At this moment, the village head suddenly said something that made everyone look stunned.
"The village chief, what do you mean?" Everyone held their breath, and then looked at the headed old man with a nervous expression, with an expression of excitement.
"Tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, have I finally been able to see the sun again?" An old man's fist was clenched, and he said passionately.
"Hahaha, Clear Sky School, is it finally going to be born again?" An old man who was blinded also laughed loudly, his voice impassioned.
"Village chief, where are we going?" After some sensible young people hesitated for a while, they asked the village chief.
"The old man wanted to continue to protect the Heavenly Emperor Sect for some time, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. Perhaps Sect Master Chen's strength has now surpassed the old man." A tenth flash flashed in the village head's mind. The familiar figure, he said to himself, his expression was a bit dim.
"The village chief, let's take revenge?" The butcher didn't know when he picked up his pig knife again, his eyes were full of blood, and he said to the village chief.
"Yes, revenge! Haotianzong's revenge must be reported!" Another old man said aloud, his eyes full of killing intent.
"Let's not take revenge, let's go to the border." After hesitating for a while, the village chief still said what was in his heart.
"Why are you going to the border?" When everyone heard the words, their faces suddenly became puzzled.
"The thousand-year agreement is coming soon. The Emperor Tianzong has now become the Holy Land Xuanmen. Naturally, it is necessary to go to the border to guard according to the rules of the past. Do you mean that the village chief is to let us go to the border to defend against the monster race in the name of the Emperor Tianzong? "A middle-aged man's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked the village chief.
"Although the strength of the Heavenly Emperor Sect is strong now, the background is too shallow. If all the masters of the Zongmen go to guard the border, they are likely to be taken advantage of." The village chief was hearing the words of the middle-aged man. Later, he nodded gently, and then spoke.
"How can I say that I grew up watching the boy Goudan. Now Goudan is in trouble, how can I not help?" A middle-aged woman sneered and then said directly.
"Anyway, in our current situation, it is estimated that we will not live longer. It is better to contribute our last bit of strength to pave the way for the dog eggs!" Everyone has no opinion on the village chief's decision. They have one after another. Said aloud.
"Hehe, the old man likes killing monsters the most. I think that the peerless great monster who died in the hands of the old man can not be counted even if it counts for three days and three nights." An old man with a severed arm laughed twice, and then his face was full. Said nostalgicly.
"Oh, you old thing is really shameless. Did you forget that you were chased and killed by a boar demon for 100,000 miles back then?" Everyone looked at him with contempt, and then sneered. Tao.
"Ahem... just a mere mention of the past, no matter if you don't mention it," the old man's face blushed, and he said hurriedly.