Chapter 581: Isn't There a Meeting?
"What's the matter. ”
"I think we should have another one. ”
"Xu Lai, don't talk nonsense. ”
Ruan Tang's face was hot, and he said angrily: "I'm hungry and want to eat." ”
"Well, let's eat, we'll have a meeting on this matter when we're full. ”
Xu Lai Zhengse said: "And wife, think about it, if the two of us are a hundred years later, how pitiful it would be to be alone." ”
Ruan Tang rolled his eyes: "It's still a hundred years later...... Mr. Xu, dare I ask how old you are now?"
"Ahem. ”
Xu Lai choked: "It's not about age, a hundred years is just a metaphor, do you understand!"
"I don't understand. ”
"It's okay if you don't understand, I'll discuss it with you in a later meeting. ”
"......" Ruan Tang.
This late night snack.
Ruan Tang eats very slowly, very slowly.
Xu Lai was not in a hurry, he took out the piece of paper engraved with the 'Immortal Scriptures' hidden in the cloud rust, and studied it carefully.
This research, Xu Lai fell into a trance.
There are a total of thirty-six runes, some with only three strokes, and some with hundreds.
I don't know why, just looking at these runes consumes my mind extremely much, not to mention deducing the information hidden in these runes!
It's only been half an hour of research.
Xu Lai not only gained nothing, but he was also tired, even if he fought fiercely with the Quasi-Emperor Nine Heavens, he had never been so tired.
He propped his head on one hand and gasped for breath.
"Are you alright?"
Ruan Tang felt sorry for Xu Lai: "Don't look at these runes, rest quickly, your face is terrifyingly white." ”
"Good. ”
Xu Lai didn't do it again.
His tired eyelids were about to be opened, and when he returned to the room, he fell directly on the bed to recuperate.
When Xu Lai was in a daze, he only felt a soft body burrowing into his arms, accompanied by a light laugh:
"Isn't there a meeting?"
"Come!"
Although his mental state was not good, Xu Lai still couldn't resist the temptation.
......
......
Penglai Island.
This place has been in ruins, and the once beautiful Penglai Sword Pavilion has become a thing of the past.
At this moment there were eleven people standing here, men and women, dressed in different services
They are the sect masters or pavilion masters of the remaining three sects and eight pavilions, except for the hidden Yunxiao Sect and the destroyed Penglai Sword Pavilion!
"Penglai is destroyed, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The Martial Arts Association actually asked me to find Xu Lai on my own, which is really ...... Damn!"
The old man who spoke was dressed in blood-red clothes with three flames engraved on them.
He is the Pavilion Master of the Red Fire Pavilion, a Red Fire Daoist, who is extremely good at fire-based supernatural powers, and is revered as the 'Fire God' in the cultivation world.
Now.
The Red Fire Dao people had endless grief and anger on their faces, because they had a fateful friendship with Xu Chen, the master of Penglai Pavilion.
When they were young, the two of them had gone to Haicheng for adventures, and if it weren't for Xu Chen, the master of Penglai Pavilion, he would have lost the mouth of the kraken.
"Everything is Penglai Sword Pavilion's own fault. ”
A middle-aged woman in a white Taoist uniform with a whisk in her hand said calmly: "Chihuo, you have put pressure on the Martial Arts Association on behalf of the Three Sects and Eight Pavilions before, and it has been a bit too much. ”
"Mo Lian!"
"Even though your Dao Sect has a grudge with Penglai Sword Pavilion in the past, but the Sword Pavilion has suffered recently, and you still blame me?"
Everyone in the Red Fire Road is as hot as their name, and their personalities are as irritable as flames.
He asked loudly: "Could it be that the Dao Sect has long forgotten the matter of the three sects and nine pavilions of the same faction? Maybe Penglai is in trouble, and you and Xu Lai are secretly colluding!"
"Ridiculous. ”
Mo Lian didn't say anything more.
She never wanted to argue with a reckless man, and the Red Fire Dao people were obviously reckless.
"Sect Master Mo, what the Red Fire Pavilion Lord said is right. Penglai is destroyed, and we must find justice for it in all our senses. ”
An old woman with long white hair spoke in a cold voice, she was the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Snow Pavilion.
Mo Lian did not respond.
Another middle-aged strong man with a sword at his waist said in a deep voice: "I don't agree, this matter should be over." ”
"The Sword Sect and the Sword Pavilion echo north and south, if your words are heard by Xu Chen, he will definitely be very sad!"
"Xu Chen is dead. ”
Qi Jiuyang, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, said lightly: "It is impossible for a dead person to speak, and we living people must not seek our own death again." ”
"Qi Jiuyang!"
Flames erupted from the eyes of the Red Fire Dao people: "What you said is human, aren't you afraid that the Sword Sect is Xu Lai's next target!"
"First, there is no disciple in my Sword Sect who will kill Xu Lai's daughter. Second, there was no elder with a magic sword to attack and kill Xu Lai. ”
"Thirdly, I, the sect master, will not be stupid enough to provoke Xu Lai. ”
Qi Jiuyang said calmly: "Everything has to be reasonable, so I would like to ask why he Xu Lai wants to destroy my Sword Sect." ”
The Red Fire Daoist clenched his fists, and he couldn't refute it at all.
In fact, even he knew that all of this was actually Penglai Sword Pavilion's own fault, but so what?
Xu Lai and his daughter are obviously alive and sound, but he has lost his best friend Xu Chen!
The other six pavilions did not express their opinions again, but remained silent.
The Red Fire Daoist said angrily: "Are you all dumb? Speak! Could it be that when you took over the sect, you didn't remember the ancestral teachings?"
The moment the words fell.
Ten people, including Mo Lian, shrank their pupils at the same time.
Dao Sect Mo Lian finally spoke again.
She exhaled a breath of turbid air and said lightly: "Our three sects and eight pavilions are only subordinate to Ling Xiao. The Ling Xiao faction is not in a hurry, what are we anxious about?"
"Once the Lingxiao faction is born in a hundred years, calculate the time, and if there is time, there will be an envoy from the Lingxiao faction. ”
Dao Sect Qi Jiuyang spoke in a deep voice.
The rest were silent again, their faces extremely complicated.
Outsiders only know that the three sects and nine pavilions of one faction are collectively called the thirteen holy places, but who knows that the three sects and nine pavilions that seem to have infinite scenery are only subsidiary sects of the Yunxiao faction?
Every hundred years.
The Lingxiao Sect will be born once, take away all the treasures in the treasure houses of the twelve affiliated sects, and will continue to leave the order to find the treasures of heaven and earth.
This has been going on for more than 1,700 years!
After more than a thousand years of being a subsidiary sect, the three sects and nine pavilions have long been dissatisfied with the high level of the Ling Xiao faction.
After all, there aren't many spirit strains on Earth.
After more than a thousand years of collection, they can find less and less, but the Shangzong asks for more and more offerings!
Nowadays, even their own talented disciples are reluctant to use a large number of heavenly and earthly treasures.
Among the eleven heads.
There are three people over 100 years old, and they still remember the last time the messenger of the Yunxiao Sect was born and reprimanded their own head dog with blood.
So the complexion can't help but gradually become difficult to look.
"Boom"
Penglai Island, which was full of ruins, suddenly shook, and a huge jade gate appeared in front of the eleven people.
The jade gate is very huge, 30 zhang high and 10 zhang wide.
A little bit of light floated out of the door, and finally turned into a row of golden words in the air.
"It's ......"
The face of the head of the three sects and eight pavilions was shocked,
They looked into the air, and the next moment their faces changed dramatically.