In a mountain stream in Laoshan Mountain in the East China Sea, a group of more than eleven people gathered together in a pavilion.

There happened to be a chess game in this pavilion, and at this time, an old man and a young man were sitting opposite each other to play chess. While everyone else was watching, this group of people were all men, ranging in age from 20 to 90, some of them had white eyebrows and beards, some were middle-aged, with a beard on their faces, and some were as white as white-faced scholars.

"Senior Brother Nanyangzi, last time cholera in the East China Sea, did you go to subdue Jiaolong or study chess skills?

At this time, the old man with the white chess piece said that in this chess game, the opponent had driven him to a corner, and one more move would lead to victory.

But the strange thing is that the senior brother in his mouth is the jade-faced scholar opposite, and he is only about twenty-one or twelve years old.

"Senior Brother Yunhe, if you lose, you will lose, don't make excuses, shouldn't you take out your elixir?"

Nanyangzi dropped the black chess, through the left and right, up and down, and killed all the white chess.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Yunhe, it seems that you can't hide this elixir jade dew. The bearded man next to him laughed.

Yunhe idler laughed and took out a blue and white porcelain vase from his sleeve and put it on the chess table, saying: "Don't look at my junior brother like this, I, Yunhe, call myself an idler, although my cultivation is not as good as a few senior brothers, but in this state of mind, you still have to learn more from me." ”

The jade-faced scholar named Nanyangzi took the small bottle, opened the cork, put it between his nose and sniffed it gently, and immediately looked satisfied, and he was reluctant to drink the contents of it, so he hurriedly plugged the cork after smelling it.

"Have you heard? The Central Plains is going to hold a martial arts competition. ”

It seemed that he was afraid that these juniors and disciples would come over to share this elixir and jade liquid with him, Nanyangzi hurriedly opened the topic.

Another old man with immortal wind bones came over and said, "Well, I just heard yesterday that it is said that this is a national competition, and the final reward is the blood feather soft armor of the ancient Hongmeng era. ”

"Hmph!" Nanyangzi sneered, and said disdainfully: "It's clear that you're luring, using this treasure to lure the martial artists of the whole country to gather in the Central Plains is nothing more than wanting them to be thugs to fight against the Golden Eagle Sect together." ”

"Hiss ......."

Seeing Nanyangzi's disdain, this Yunhe idler couldn't sit still, he stroked his beard, and said with a serious expression: "Senior brother, do you know what the result of the battle in Kunlun in the northwest was?"

Hearing this, Nanyangzi frowned, shook his head and said, "I just came back from overseas to recover Jiaolong, how can I know so many things?

"Yes, that's what the news says, the first battle in the northwest, with heavy casualties. However, have you ever thought that there are more than 100,000 warriors in the entire northwest, why did less than 100 of them return to the Central Plains in the end? What about the others? It was the Golden Eagle Sect that let them go, I don't think so?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present frowned, and the old man with a withered vine on his head looked solemn, as if he had been frightened by something, and was shocked: "You mean, all the warriors in the northwest are ........."

In the end, he didn't go any further, but everyone present could read the meaning from his expression.

"Senior brother, what is the origin of this Golden Eagle Sect? Why are you so mad? I heard before that they have cholera in the five major cities, and the number of dead and injured civilians is almost more than a million, what is this not the Great Devil?"

A series of inquiries made this highly qualified Nanyangzi also show a puzzled look, he frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "I know very little about the Golden Eagle Sect, presumably only the master will know. This matter is not trivial, whether we should go or not, let's wait for the master to come. ”

"Master is here, Master is here. ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man in a white robe holding a dragon's head cane walked over with a heavy face. He is the master in the mouths of everyone, and when he arrives, everyone stands up and respectfully greets him.

This old man, the snow-white beard and hair and the appearance of the fairy wind bones are inevitable, and the only difference from others is that his body seems to be there and exudes a faint golden light, which is usually not seen if you don't pay attention to it, and you will find it after staring carefully.

The old man's face was solemn, and he looked at the group of disciples, and said: "Yesterday, the old man watched the stars at night, and saw Shuheng and Beidou intertwined, flickering light and darkness for a long time, and the catastrophe of the common people has arrived. Now that the Golden Eagle Sect is rising, and if it wants to sweep through China and destroy the righteous path, we and other cultivators have three loves in their lives, one loves the common people, two loves the people, and three loves themselves. Now, I order more than 11 of your senior brothers to rush to the Central Plains, and cooperate with Huaxia to fight against the evil demons of the Golden Eagle Sect. ”

"Yes, Master, disciple remember the teachings. ”

The disciples replied in unison, and then, the eldest disciple Nan Yangzi glanced at the second child next to him, and then said: "Master, forgive the foolishness of the apprentices, what is the origin of this Golden Eagle Sect, why do they have the ability to completely destroy the Northwest Martial Artists?"

Hearing this, Master Yunzhong Immortal let out a long sigh, clasped his hands into fists, saluted the sky, and said, "The Golden Eagle Sect is not terrible, what is terrible is that his sect leader is bloody. This person is an extraordinary person, that is the embodiment of the dark forces of the fairy world, formless and incorporeal, born of blood, where there is life, there is him. This is also the illusion of greed in people's hearts, so it can be regarded as a catastrophe. ”

"The Great Tribulation ......"

The old man with an ancient vine in his hair frowned, and said, "I heard that the head of the first sect in the northwest, Xuan Qingzhen, is difficult to deal with this demon, and eventually turned into a feather and returned to immortals, so are we really his opponents?"

"Xuanqing Taoist friends appeared for the common people in the world, and they are models in my way. The blood is now stronger, and it is common sense that you are invincible, and if necessary, the old man will personally go out of the mountain. ”

Hearing this, a group of disciples seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, these disciples of them, basically reached the tribulation period, and they could attract thunder at any time, the reason why they worshiped this immortal in the clouds as a teacher was to suppress the breath in the body, so that they could learn more refined and wider, so that the probability of success of the tribulation was increased by a few points.

They are still very confident in Master's ability, since now that Master has said that he will personally go out of the mountain when necessary, then this time the Great Tribulation of the Common People should be able to survive safely.

"Master, dare to ask the enemy blood annihilation, what are the chances of your old man winning?"

At this time, the eldest disciple Nanyangzi suddenly asked this question, which made everyone stunned for a moment, how could the majesty of the master be questioned by the disciple?