Chapter 169: Wudang's face?

"Daoyi Fairy?" Dongfang Li heard this, his eyes suddenly became solemn, he came up, and said in a low voice: "Family Master, she should be the holy daughter of Kunlun Immortal Sect's generation, known as Kunlun's Tianjiao who has not been born for thousands of years, and may finally break through the grandmaster and achieve the realm of the Broken Void Realm!"

On the earth, except for the sloppy real person Zhang Sanfeng back then, no one has broken through the realm of the grandmaster and martial artist, achieved the legendary broken void, and flew away.

"Born with a Dao body, it is true that the qualifications are extraordinary, but so what, if I say not to give, then I will not give it!"

Jiang Feng smiled indifferently, his eyes looked at the girl in the white dress, and there was still a mixture of disgust and hatred in his eyes.

Even though he knew that this person was not Meng Qingyou of the Eternal Star Domain, he still hated and resented it, perhaps because of the common physique between them, so he couldn't hide his emotions.

The poor and the blue fall into the Yellow Spring, never meet in life, do not meet, do not want to love.

He can say cruel words.

But the hundred-year-old emotion between them, can it be said that they will let go?

He's Jiang Feng, that's right.

But it is undeniable that he is also Tai Nongzi, the Immortal Immortal Sect Sect Master who once loved Qingyou Fairy Meng Qingyou to the bones, Tai Nongzi.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The suave Taoist priest suddenly made a move.

"Senior brother, no!"

Dao Yi Fairy spoke with a magical voice, suppressing the violent Taoist priest, hearing this voice, the suave Taoist priest stopped indignantly, but his eyes were still staring at Jiang Feng coldly.

"Brother Tai, in Xia Wudang Song Ming!"

However, this little girl is worthy of being born with a Taoist body, there are quite a lot of flower messengers around her, the Taoist priest just now has not stopped, at this time another Taoist priest stood up, smiling, but there was a cold momentum: "I am willing to exchange a 'Forbidden Pill' for a 'Forbidden Pill', and please give in to my brother!"

"Wudang Song Ming, it is rumored that he has already taken half a step in the innate realm, and he is about to break through the innate realm, he is only more than twenty years old this year, the posture of a grandmaster!"

"Breaking the Forbidden Pill, how many people dream of it, but breaking the innate prohibition can make ordinary martial artists break through the innate when they have an extra chance, what a big arm!"

It is a Chinese tradition to see the excitement, and more and more warriors around them have come up and whispered.

"Don't give it!"

Jiang Feng is still the same two words.

Breaking the Forbidden Pill?

And is the Tsukidan he casually refined with great effect?

This thing also wants to change to a Nine Ghost Divine Grass, wishful thinking.

"It seems that Brother Tai doesn't give us Wudang face!"

Song Ming's eyes flashed with a fierce light.

At this time, the people around hurriedly took a few steps back, they already felt the momentum of sabre-rattling, it was okay to watch the excitement, but it was not worth it to mix in.

"What if you don't give face?"

Jiang Feng shrugged: "Wudang's face, do you have to give it to everyone?"

"Insult me Wudang, the sin is unforgivable!"

Song Ming's figure swept by like the wind, and his five fingers turned into eagle claws, which is to understand that if he disagrees, he will do it, the rules of the ancient martial arts world, the strong are respected.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the void trembled.

Song Ming's figure suffocated, and his expression changed slightly.

He looked up and saw Dongfang Li, who didn't know when, was already standing in front of Jiang Feng.

Dongfang Li was carrying a backpack and wearing a nondescript Tang costume, which was not inconspicuous at all, but when he walked out from behind Jiang Feng, a vast momentum rose up, making the people around him shudder: "If you want to do it, why don't I play with you, I can be regarded as a big bully, let you make ten moves!"

"Who are you?"

Song Ming's pupils changed color slightly, he felt that a mountain was pressing on him, making him breathless, and the bones in his body were trembling, which made him afraid, this person was not only an innate martial artist, but also definitely a strong person in the innate realm, even if the elders in the sect had such momentum, there were very few, I am afraid that only the head of the sect and the law enforcement elders have such arrogance.

However, although he knew that he was not an opponent, he was unwilling to weaken in his momentum, and said coldly: "Your Excellency provokes my Wudang faction, you will pay the price!"

"You can't say this, if the head of Wudang is here, I will seriously consider the issue of provoking Wudang, and even if I provoke Wudang, I just don't give Wudang face, if the Wudang faction wants to be a robber, it depends on whether you have enough strength to rob it!"

Dongfang said lazily.

The people in the Demon Gate can't talk to the people of the Daomen themselves, hasn't he survived for so many years, and he is afraid of a mere Wudang faction.

"You ......" Song Ming was a little difficult to ride a tiger.

"Shoot!"

Dongfang Li's eyes were full of murderous intent: "If I make a move, block my move, I will win, and if you can't stop it, it will be a dead death!"

"Brother Dongfang, why bother with juniors!"

On the high platform, a chubby middle-aged Taoist priest made a move, with one hand Tai Chi starting style, unloading Dongfang Li's momentum suppression in the mixed yuan, pulling Song Ming out of Dongfang Li's momentum, and said with a smile.

"Wudang Black Torture Elder!"

"It's been years since I've seen the Black Torture Elder do it!"

Someone shouted.

Today's Huashan Conference is hosted by Taoism, Quanzhen and Wudang unite the major avenues to maintain order, in the Fang City of Chaoyang Peak, it is the Wudang Black Torture Elder who presides, this elder, but one of the strong men in Wudang, a congenital martial artist.

"Black punishment, I haven't seen you for decades, but you have grown a lot!" Dongfang Li's eyes narrowed slightly: "What's the matter, Wudang is going to be forcibly robbed, or Wudang doesn't even care about face in order to please Kunlun, if so, I want to ask for a few tricks!"

"Brother Dongfang said and laughed, I am a Wudang person, how can I do such a small thing, it's just that the young man is ignorant and young and vigorous!"

The face of the Black Torture Elder suddenly became gloomy, he looked at Song Ming, and snorted coldly: "Ignorant guy, go back to the door and be punished!"

"Yes!"

Song Ming can not give face to most of the elders in the door, but the head of the sect and the black punishment elder dare not give face, the head is the master, and the black punishment elder is the king of Wudang Hades, and he is the master who does not recognize the six relatives.

"Daoyi fairy, Song is incompetent!" Song Ming walked over and apologized to the girl in the white dress, this is the real shame and loss of face.

In his words, he glanced at Jiang Feng with resentment, it was that kid who didn't give face.

"Brother Song doesn't have to be like this, it's the little woman who forced it!"

Daoyi Fairy stood slim in the crowd, she has been cultivating since she was a child, her heart is peculiar, she is in the red dust, her heart is outside the red dust, as if she doesn't care about everything, today is just the little fox who wants the potted plant, she spoke.

But the first time she met someone who rejected her, she was still a little surprised.

And she has been wise since she was a child, and she can feel all emotions from people's eyes, because any emotion is moved by the heart, she has seen many people's hearts, there are dirty, there are integrity, but there is no such thing.

In disgust, there is a hint of resentment.

This person loaths himself?

Or resent yourself?

She couldn't figure it out, she had never masked her face, why this person had such a mind, but this couldn't stir her mind, she didn't know what this potted plant was, but the little fox wanted it, so she spoke, she could get it, and it didn't hurt if she didn't: "Since Brother Tai is unwilling to cut love, the little woman won't force it!"

"Chirp!"

But the little fox on her shoulder cried, pointing to the potted plant, and her little eyes turned bloody.

"Yueyue, it's not our thing, we can't force it!" Dao Yi Fairy patted the little fox and said calmly.

"Chirp!"

The little fox was suddenly like a frosted eggplant, and he was devoid of spirits.

"Dongfang, let's go!"

Jiang Feng patted Dongfang Li's shoulder and said, "How can you spend so much time here, go and see again, I'll go back if I don't have anything!"

"Yes!"

Dongfang Li was full of arrogance, and he was like a long-term retinue, and he was even more on Jiang Feng.

"Who is this young man?"

Wudang Black Punishment Elder's pupils flickered slightly, he knew Dongfang Li, and he was away from the Fire Demon Knife Dongfang Li, that was the young master who stayed in the Central Plains and was not cleaned up, although he was very low-key, but he had always been unruly, and his cultivation had already been inherently high-grade, and his sword skills were at the peak, and he could fight with a half-step grandmaster.