413 Chapter 413 - A Trip to the Mountains
It should be, it's a green leaf ancestor, right?
I remember that I rarely heard him call anyone with the word "old witch" in the mouth of his master, except for that one.
And whether it is the position of this statue or the momentum of this body, it is very consistent.
She once entered the small world of killing red because of the little mink, and by chance held the killing plate to enter the small world of killing red, and when she subdued the Dijiang bone jade and killed the remnants of the Dijiang River, she was fortunate to get a glimpse of its style.
The clothes and facial features are the same as this statue.
It's just that vaguely, she also feels that this statue is a little similar to the "Cause and Effect Daojun" she encountered in the Zuo 3000 Xiaohui Cause and Effect Gate in the past.
"Yashan!"
"The mountain man is here!"
"I've seen the mountain people, how are you doing?"
"Congratulations to the mountain people, the famous teacher has become a high apprentice, Yashan has added another great ability, it is really the fastest cultivation in the history of my nineteen continents to return to the void!"
"Elder Fudao......"
……
In just a moment, the monks of the other sects around them had already noticed their newly arrived group, and most of them cast their eyes, and some of them had admired them for a long time or had a good relationship.
The Fudao mountain people came to their senses almost immediately.
His clothes were old, and he held the nine-knotted bamboo in his hand, facing the large area of monks in front of him, who were either immortal wind dao bones or gorgeous brocade clothes, he didn't have any weakness at all, and walked out of the teleportation array with confidence.
"Hahaha, long time no see, long time no see!"
The huge square is not yet crowded.
It can be seen that Chou walked out of the teleportation array, raised his eyes and looked around, but his heart was still shaken.
It had been so many years since she entered the Nineteen Continents to cultivate, how could she ever see such a high-level scene?
Any inconspicuous monk standing in the corner is at least a primordial old monster!
As for the two realms of out-of-body and WTO entry after the Conscience Dao Tribulation, it can be said that it is not often seen in ordinary times, but now in the crowd, there are always two or three out of ten!
Not to mention a return to nothingness......
At this moment, the few people who were greeting the people of Fudao Mountain all had a sense of amazement when they saw that they were worried and looked at the cultivation realm.
Back to nothing!
Back to nothing!
Repair!
There's even one that can't be seen through at all......
The man was a female cultivator, but she wore a pure black robe, and the corners of the sleeves were embroidered with the shape of the two Yi gossip. A black hair is only tied up with an ebony hairpin, and there is a feminine beauty in his eyebrows and facial features, and he is smiling slightly and talking to the Fudao mountain people.
When she saw the sorrowful spiritual consciousness sweeping, she seemed to feel something, and glanced at her.
After seeing that he was worried, there was a little more strange color in his eyes, and he only asked Fudao Shandao: "Mountain man, this one is Gaozu, right?"
"Yes. ”
The Fudao mountain man looked back and smiled.
"It's really the apprentice who forced the master to death these years, it's amazing, it's amazing. ”
"Haha, this is something we can't envy. ”
The rest of the people followed his gaze and saw sorrow, first secretly sighed in their hearts that the new generation of young people was really terrible, and after listening to the sigh of the Fudao mountain people, they almost didn't stabilize the state of mind saved by years of hard work, and they couldn't wait to go up and simply strangle him!
Feign!
It's so annoying!
The near-perfect smile on the face of the black-robed female cultivator, who was obviously a step taller, also had a faint crack at this moment, and her chest seemed to rise and fall for a moment before she smoothed her qi back.
She glanced behind her.
This time she didn't bring anyone else when she came to Xinghai, so she brought the most proud disciple in recent years, Tang Buye.
More than ten years ago, at the Zuo 3,000 small meeting, he still had the strength to fight with Yashan, and now he ......
One is already a great power to return to the void, and the other is just in the middle of the infancy.
I can't compare, and I don't dare to compare.
Tang Buye also stood behind his master in a black robe, although he had been defeated by the hands of Jianchou, but he didn't think that there was much difference between himself and Jianchou, until she disappeared for sixty years and returned, famous in the Nineteen Continents......
So I suddenly knew that I couldn't catch up at all.
The handsome face was difficult to hide the complexity, but there was no jealousy, only a kind of sincere admiration, and he saluted to see the sorrow: "It's been a long time." ”
Seeing that he was worried, he didn't expect to meet him here, he was slightly stunned, and he also said politely: "Last time, I accidentally broke into the forbidden land of Yin and Yang, but I had time to say hello to Tang Daoyou in the future, and I was polite." ”
Tang Buye is a disciple of the Yin Sect in the Northern Regions, so the identity of the black-robed female cultivator in front of him is also very clear-
The head of the Yin Sect of the Northern Regions, Xuanyue Immortal Ji!
It is rumored that she is one of the few bounded powers on the Nineteen Continents today, but no one knows what level she has cultivated, only that she has not surpassed Kunwu Hengxu Zhenren.
Because today's Eighth Heavenly Monument is the first, it is still horizontal.
As a human being, he has a strange temperament and does not like to walk, so he retreats in the sect all the year round, obsesses himself with cultivation, and ignores mundane affairs. Even his own closed disciples didn't bother to teach and threw them to others.
Tang Buye is the first exception in hundreds of years.
Since he started, he has been brought by Xuanyue Immortal Ji by his side, and he is a real "personal inheritance", and the monks of the Yin Sect suspect that he is actually the illegitimate son of the head of the sect outside.
Cough.
Of course, these are all rumors, and no one knows whether they are true or not.
It's just that I didn't expect that this time the incident would even be shocked by such a power that ignores everything, which shows the seriousness of the situation.
Fang Jin's nineteen continents, there is not one realm of Tongtian, and the realm of bounded is full of calculations, and it is unlikely that there will be more than eight if you count the two sects of Zen and secret and the three realms of demons together.
There are more monks who have returned to the void, and there are about twenty people who can get together when they see sorrow.
It's just that there aren't so many of them today.
Some of the great powers are in retreat until death, even if the heavens and the earth fall apart outside, they will not care about these things in the nineteen continents from beginning to end; some of them are impossible to come, such as the Treasure Seal King and the Treasure Bottle King of Xinmi; and the rest of them have not yet had time, such as the three eminent monks on the Zen side, who should not arrive on the day of the meeting.
At this moment, the few people who were greeting the people of Fudao Mountain, except for Xuanyue Immortal Ji, who was the head of the Yin Sect in the Northern Regions, the rest of the identities were not ordinary.
One is Yin Wang, the owner of the Xihai Wangjiang Building, with nearly a hundred hairs, an old dragon clock, holding a green jade cane, and his face is very serious;
One is Zhang Yuandai, the head of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, who is upright and carries a long sword, not like a leader, but like a swordsman;
One is Lu Song, the master of the Tongling Pavilion, who is burly, with bright eyes, a purple robe, and is not angry and arrogant.
……
Seeing the sorrow, he even saw the empty mother Yang Jin, who is now considered to be in the old secret camp!
Dressed in a gorgeous robe, she is conspicuous in the crowd, her posture is graceful, swaying like a dew rose, cold and delicate coexist, just standing like that, there is a kind of seductive reverie.
It's just that she has a straight face, but she doesn't have all the frivolity of the war in the snowy region that day.
Several monks stood in the corner with her, just looking at this side and not coming.
Of course, the people of Fudao Mountain, Xuanyue Xianji and others also noticed, but they didn't take the initiative to go over to say hello.
Although this empty master Yang Jin is also a return to the void, he is not familiar with them, and the old tantric rules he represents have always been closer to Zen Buddhism.
Now that the three masters of Zen Buddhism have not arrived alone, it is certainly inconvenient for them to come forward and talk.
Fortunately, the monks who have reached their level do not care about those who are vulgar, and no one will take this to heart.
Several powerful people stood together and exchanged pleasantries.
Of course, the topic of discussion is nothing more than the current situation, as well as the respective apprentices.
Because at this moment, although the seniority is shorter, the cultivation is already stiff and bright.
Everyone calls her, she is too small to be small, and she is holding up in front of monks of the same level; if you are on the same level, where do you put the Fudao Mountain people at this moment?
Therefore, all the people are very tacitly affectionate to call her "sorrowful little friend".
Seeing the sorrow, everyone was smiling and groaning, but they could vaguely feel the helplessness in their hearts. knew that it was better for her not to speak at the moment, so she was listening from the sidelines.
Xuanyue Xianji was a little interested in her.
Seeing that she didn't speak, he wanted to throw a word to her, but who expected to make a mistake, and suddenly noticed that two steps behind the sorrow, there was a person standing all the time!
Ai Qing's robe is really an anachronistic and outdated.
The face looked like an outstanding young male cultivator, but his expression was flat, his eyes were also alienated, although he stood as ordinary as others, but faintly revealed a feeling that he was not in harmony with the atmosphere.
It's like picking out a piece of an ink painting and getting close to the gongbi painting, which is not very right.
What shocked Xuanyue Immortal Ji even more was his cultivation-
He was standing here just now, and he didn't realize it at all, until Fang Cai's eyes passed by by chance that he discovered the existence of the other party, and then when he looked closely, he felt that the other party had a mid-stage cultivation!
But what kind of mid-stage of returning to the void can be almost invisible in front of a bounded early stage self?
And......
Is it because she hasn't come out to walk for too long?
This powerful monk standing in the group of Yashan, she didn't have the slightest impression, and she didn't remember that there was such a powerful monk in the Nineteenth Continent at all.
The lightly swept moth frowned slightly, and for some reason suddenly had a strange jealousy, Xuanyue Xianji hesitated a little, and asked the mountain man of Fudao: "Mountain man, who is this?"
Fu Dao looked back again, and saw that she was asking Fu Chaosheng, her expression became a little strange, and after a pause, she replied, "It's my apprentice's friend." ”
"Friends?"
Xuanyue Xianji read it, but she didn't believe it very much in her heart.
Seeing that the sorrow is clearly a return to emptiness that broke through half a month ago, where can I meet such a "friend" who can make me a little jealous inexplicably?
Could it be that there is a hidden master on this side of Yashan?
I've never heard of it.
That should be the helper invited for this time, saying that it has nothing to do with seeing sorrow, she only thinks it is a cover up by the people of Fudao Mountain.
Anyway, people came with Yashan, and although Xuanyue Immortal Ji's cultivation was high, it was inconvenient to ask anything more, so he only said "oh", nodded and stopped asking.
It was also because of her question that everyone's eyes fell on Fu Chaosheng.
The feeling in everyone's hearts was the same as that of the previous Xuanyue Immortal, they didn't know such a person at all, and they didn't notice it at all before.
The atmosphere, all of a sudden, became a little strange.
Fu Chaosheng didn't feel anything, he only glanced at Xuanyue Immortal Ji, and didn't pay attention to it, but suddenly seemed to feel something, and looked towards the teleportation array next to him.
Almost as soon as his gaze fell, the formation lit up.
A moment later, a group of people appeared in the array, coincidentally, they were also twenty people, and several of them knew each other.
"Kungo is here too!"
"It's Elder Gu......"
"Sure enough, I didn't see the real person of Hengxu, it seems that it is also with the Zen sect, and it will take a while to arrive. ”
"It's not ......"
……
Following the arrival of Yashan, there was another burst of human voices boiling.
Everyone stopped talking and looked over, and sure enough, it was the Kunwu people who were late.
A few elders and Wu Duan and Wang Qi took the lead and walked in front, followed by several true disciples of Hengxu Zhenren and the rest of the elites, including Gu Qingmei.
As soon as they appeared, they naturally noticed this side of Yashan immediately.
Because it was not a real person from Hengxu, after several elders came over, they should first salute the mountain people of Fudao: "I have seen the mountain people." ”
Fu Dao accepted it generously, glanced at their group, and only asked, "The old monster and his precious apprentice really didn't come?"
The faces of several elders were suddenly a little embarrassed.
At this time, Wang, who was ranked fourth among the disciples of the Hengxu True Person, stood up, smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to the Fudao Mountain Man with a graceful demeanor.
"Senior Brother Xie has a little problem with cultivation, and he has to wait for the guidance of his master, so he specially ordered the juniors to report to the mountain people. This time the sea of stars gathered, his old man may have to come a few days late. ”
The chicken leg in the hand of the mountain man of Fudao had already been pinched, but he looked Wang up and down, but he suddenly let out a "huh" and said in surprise: "Shanren, I think your cultivation is not very right?"
"Haha......"
The king couldn't help laughing, the secluded and indifferent state in the past turned out to be much less, replaced by entering the WTO, the right path, and going straight, and the faction was upright and peaceful.
"The mountain people are sharp-eyed, and the younger generation can't hide it from you. After a few years of retreat, all my doubts have gone, and I have decided to abandon the hermit sword and change to the Confucian sword. ”
This was not the only one who heard this, and everyone was stunned.
Only when I see sorrow, my heart is clear.
She once fought with Wang Ke, and there were three or two sentences afterwards, and since then, this genius who is comparable to Xie Buchen in Kunwu has fallen into confusion.
Now......
Confucian sword?
Seeing that although his cultivation was regressing, the aura around him was far better than before, so he smiled heartily: "Congratulations to Wang Ke Daoyou." ”
"It's still thanks to the words of the Taoist friend who woke up the dreamer in the past, if it weren't for that, I am afraid that he would still be obsessed. But the king's gratitude for the sorrow was also sincere.
The two of them didn't need to say much, they looked at each other and laughed.
Fu Chaosheng next to him looked at it with some doubts, looked at it, and looked at Wang Qi, his two eyebrows twisted slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
But no one noticed him, and everyone's eyes were on Yashan and Kungo's body.
Everyone has their own guesses as to why Hengxu Zhenren didn't come, but on this occasion, they all cleverly pressed and didn't mention it, and only picked up some things that didn't hurt.
Soon, the people were almost there.
This gathering of Xinghai is a matter of great importance, and the two sides have passed the gas in advance, and even the days have been agreed.
Therefore, after waiting in this square for a while, the person sent by Xinghai to answer tomorrow arrived.
"Hey, let's let, let's let!"
I don't know who shouted from afar, with a bit of obvious panic.
Then, the crowd on the periphery suddenly dispersed like a dividing tide.
Seeing that he looked up at the voice, he saw a hill more than a foot high rushing through the crowd, turning around and almost hitting a lot of monks.
On the top of the "mountain" stood a short monk, dressed in an old and overly wide dark green robe, looking very flustered.
His little mung bean eyes were about to turn into soybeans, and his two hands were dancing in mid-air, trying his best to manipulate the hill, obviously in a hurry.
It was so dangerous that he stopped in front of the pedestrians of Kunwu Yashan.
"Grandma, I'm really scared to death, fortunately nothing happened, fortunately nothing happened, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pay a ...... from His Majesty the Sword Emperor."
As he spoke, he patted his chest, and as soon as he collected the trick with palpitations, the hill instantly disappeared to the ground and disappeared.
And the people were able to see him clearly.
Five short and three thick, a shabby body, and only a golden pill is cultivated. Now in this square, any person who sticks out his finger can crush him to death.
Unexpectedly, the moment they saw this person, among the nearly forty monks from the two sects of Kunwu Ya Mountain, several of them changed their faces at once!
It's okay to see sorrow, but I'm a little surprised.
Because the monk standing in front of everyone at this moment, she happened to recognize that it was the sect master of the one-person sect she had met in the wilderness, if I remember correctly, the sect name was Yushan Sect, and the name of the person was Yushan Xing.
According to his own boasting, he was the sixth generation of the Sect Master of the Imperial Mountain Sect, so he had to call him "Imperial Mountain Xingliu".
However, how could he appear in the sea of stars tomorrow?
Moreover, he mentioned "His Majesty the Sword Emperor" in his words just now, which clearly means that Qu Zhengfeng sent someone to meet them.
But Qu Zhengfeng didn't come by himself?
Seeing the sorrowful attention, it was on Qu Zhengfeng's body, but when she turned her eyes and noticed the unusual expressions on both sides of Kunwu Cliff Mountain, she faintly realized that something was wrong.
Kungo's side.
Several elders looked at Yu Shan Xing, as if they had thought of something, their faces were not particularly good, and even one of the deacons and elders, Gu Pingsheng, had a faint hint of anger in his eyes.
Wu Duan and Wang seemed to know something, and frowned slightly.
On Yashan's side, the reaction was not the same as theirs.
One is from Fudao Mountain, and the other is Zheng Yin, the head of the house, and when they saw Yushan Xing, they were all stunned for a while, especially his robe, which looked very shabby and ill-fitting.
Eleven Jiazi ago, there was also a young disciple in Yashan who wore such a Taoist robe.
But at that time, it was still new.
It's like a young man who wears it on his body, young and vigorous, high-spirited, and his gestures are all unique to that kind of genius.
Not only talented, but also harder than others.
Outside Yashan, at that time, the one who could be compared with Qu Zhengfeng was Xiyi Sword Xue Wusheng, but in the Yashan Gate, he was the only one who could compare with Qu Zhengfeng......
was also a proud son of a generation.
It has also glorified the entire Middle Domain.
But after the end of the battle in the Yin and Yang realm, he rebelled out of Yashan because of his dissatisfaction with his master, created his own "Yushan Sect", proclaimed himself the sect master, and accepted one person as a disciple, so that he could continue to use his name and pass on the Yushan Sect for a long time.
He wants to let the three words "Yushan Xing" witness everything that will happen in the future.
At this moment, Zheng Yin's eyes were already a little moist.
But the sixth-generation Yushan Xing in front of him didn't feel anything strange at this moment, and hurriedly tidied up his robe and walked in front of everyone.
The short man looked beaming and was very happy.
"Everyone, you are polite, this Imperial Mountain Xingliu is the suzerain of the Imperial Mountain Sect, and now he is serving His Majesty the Sword Emperor. Today, I am here to answer his orders. ”
He also said that you are powerful in the sea of stars, and he should have come to greet him in person. ”
"It's just too unlucky, there is something happening here, and I hope you Haihan. ”
That's true......
Grandiose!
Is it true that no one here knows that it took him a full three days to reply to the post of Hengxu real person?
Now it's just that if you don't come, the person who was sent to answer is still such a short Jindan monk?
Arrogant.
Arrogant.
Defiant!
For a while, many people had a very bad impression of this new Sword Emperor and the Lord of the Star Sea who had been promoted for less than two years. It's just that no one in Kunwu Yashan has spoken at this moment, and the rest of the people are naturally even more difficult to speak.
There is a taste of daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
When Qu Zhengfeng rebelled out of Yashan and was hunted down by them, who would have expected that there would be today?
Yu Shan Xing's reaction was also really slow, everyone's attitude was already so obvious, he hadn't even noticed it, and he was still dutifully completing his task.
"On our side of Xinghai, we have carved out a small half of the Broken Immortal City for you to live in during this period of time. It's just that it's not particularly suitable when it's zoned, so it doesn't seem to be enough. ”
"But His Majesty the Sword Emperor also said that the two giants of Kunwu Yashan have always been arranged in Xinghai......"
"What, the small temple can't accommodate the big Buddha, and please find a place to live. ”
"What did you say?!"
As soon as Yushan's voice landed, someone next to him suddenly shouted angrily, obviously he had endured it to the extreme, and he couldn't stand it.
Everyone turned their heads to look, but they were not any of the monks in the two sects of Kunwu Ya Mountain.
It was Lu Song, the pavilion master of the Left Three Thousand Psychic Pavilion who was dressed in a purple robe.
He raised his eyebrows, pointed to Yushan Xing's nose and asked unceremoniously: "What kind of place do you think you have in the sea of stars, and you dare to slack off even the two gates of Yashan Kunwu?!"
Seeing that he was worried, his brows suddenly furrowed.
This Psychic Pavilion Master is really too hot-tempered. They Yashan and Kunwu next door haven't spoken yet, what is he doing when he comes out to scold?
In my heart, I faintly dislike it.
Wu Duan and Wang on Kunwu's side didn't expect that the first person to object was not the monk from Kunwu Yashan, so they frowned slightly in surprise and glanced at Lu Song.
But the king laughed.
He stood up, but persuaded Lu Song: "Pavilion Lord Lu doesn't need to be so angry, Kunwu Yashan does have some arrangements in the Star Sea, and it is also in the Broken Immortal City." The Sword Emperor can agree to today's events and work together, it is already a great blessing for my nineteen continents, why bother hurting the harmony for these little things?"
"......"
Lu Song didn't expect Wang to say this, and a feeling of being offended arose in his heart, and he opened his mouth to say something.
But before he could refute his sentence, a sneer like a knife accompanied by an angry shout next to him was instantly suppressed and spread throughout the entire square!
"My Kunwu Yashan matter, when will it be your turn to intervene!"
What, what?
Lu Song was a little dazzled by this voice, and when he looked back, he realized that the person who spoke was none other than the Fudao Mountain man who had not spoken all along!
"Mountain man, you-"
"Apologies!"
A face was gloomy, like thunder and lightning passing through the night sky, and there was a terrifying oppression.
The people of Fudao Mountain didn't want to listen to Lu Song's nonsense at all, so they directly stretched out their hands and pointed at Yushanxing, and the two words of Senran were suppressed.
Everyone's eyes instantly turned to this place.
Seeing that I don't know what the reason is for this, although I think Lu Song's speech is uncomfortable, it won't make the people of Fudao Mountain angry, right?
She was a little surprised, and her eyes fell on Yuyama Yuki, who was also frightened.
Yushan Xing himself can't react, let alone anyone else.
Didn't the great powers just now still talk about it well?
How can you say that if you turn your face, you will turn your face? And it is still a sect within Zuo Sanqian......
Lu Song himself didn't know what was going on at all, but he just pointed at the nose of this Jindan period monk.
If he dares to be so lazy in Xinghai tomorrow, he can't have a little temper?
Anyway, it's also a great power to return to the void period, who doesn't have a little arrogance?
In the past few days, everyone has respected Yashan for a few points, and even for the people of Daoshan for two points. But when it comes to his current cultivation, he is just like himself, where did he get the resources to force himself to apologize to this dwarf?!
Lu Song's chest rose and fell, his body was already tense, and he gritted his teeth and sneered: "Elder Fudao, aren't you joking with someone in Lu? Apologize to him?!"
What this means is that I don't want to apologize!
The face of the Fudao Mountain Man became more and more ugly, and there was a monstrous momentum in the entire thin body, and it crashed towards the sky above the Starry Sea of Tomorrow!
The jade-like nine-knotted bamboo, held by his dry and branch-like hands, slammed into the ground!
"Boom!"
A crisp sound!
Centered on the place where the bamboo cane landed, the ground around the square cracked like a spider's web, and the "click" spread!
A layer of deep blue aura swept from under his feet towards the entire square like a wave!
The old robes of the Fudao mountain people, which even revealed a little ragged, were stirred up by the wind brought by this spiritual light, and they were full of surging cold!
His sharp eyes were faintly bloodstained, and he only looked at Lu Song expressionlessly, and said one last time:
"I let you—"
"Apologize!"