On the banks of the Liuhua River, stealing the Holy Gate.

In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival is the most solemn festival of the Holy Gate, on this day, all the disciples of the Holy Gate are dressed up to attend, turning into all kinds of people, shuttling through all corners of Chang'an City, where there are many people, where it is lively, they will squeeze where, in the second half of the night, when the crowd disperses, the disciples of the Holy Gate of the Thieves sit around, bask in the results of this night, and the West Gate blows the lantern to comment on the performance of each person. Then the disciples were very drunk, so it was not lively.

In this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Ximen blew the lantern and led the disciples to guard the banks of the Liuhua River, with no wine or moon cakes, just looking at the red moon in the sky.

Ximen blew out the lantern and asked, "San'er should be in the capital, right?"

The eldest disciple flew on the grass and said, "The first junior brother has the highest light skill among the brothers, he set off three days ago, and it stands to reason that he should have arrived, but I am afraid that his sleepy problem will be committed again." ”

Speaking of the three disciples, the West Gate blowing the lamp is quite helpless, among the disciples, the three junior disciples steal the highest, the highest light skill, only this good food and sleep problem, can not be changed, two years ago, went to the east of the city Zhang Yuanwai house to steal things, after stealing, actually fell asleep in the ancestral ancestral hall of the people, almost thought that it was the ancestor of the saint. Later, he was arrested and put in prison, and in order to get him, Simon blew the lamp and bribed several cell bosses with his own money, spending dozens of taels of silver.

Three days ago, he sent the first sword to the capital and sent a thing to his little disciple Su Youzai. Tonight, there is a vision in the sky, the underworld will enter the Central Plains, as one of the gates of the afterlife, the Liuhua River, the West Gate blows the lantern and has its own mission, to stop tens of thousands of underworld generals in the underworld.

Twenty years ago, in the battle of the Underworld, Ximen Blowing Lantern still remembered the generals of the underworld vividly, and he commanded, "The generals of the underworld are strong in mana, and ordinary masters are not their opponents. However, they are not without weaknesses, these people from the underworld, when they first came to the human world, are not adaptable, relying on the spar between their foreheads to absorb the true essence of the human world. This spar is the treasure that martial arts practitioners in the world dream of, especially if it is very helpful to break through the realm or something, if this thing can be destroyed, within three days, these underworld generals are no different from babies. ”

When all the disciples heard this, their eyes showed light, and they all rubbed their hands and said, "Disciple of the Holy Gate, swear to fight to the death with the underworld!"

The second disciple floated on the water to report, "Li Changling, the master of Langya Pavilion, has chased after him, and he wants to find your old man by name." ”

Ximen blew out the lantern and said, "You say, your master and I have traveled all over the world." ”

It didn't take long for Li Changling to rush up. Li Changling was very angry, not long ago, Ximen Blowing Lantern took a few disciples to visit Langya Pavilion, because of Su You's affection, Li Changling was courteous to the thieves of the Holy Gate, good wine and good meat hospitality, but as soon as they left, there were disciples to report, Langya Pavilion's Zhenjiao treasure was lost.

How could Li Changling endure this breath, he left Langya Pavilion and chased him to the bank of the Liuhua River in Guanlong.

When Ximen blew the lantern and saw Li Changling, he snorted and said, "Virtuous nephew, we only parted a month ago, and we have to meet again today, what a blessing." ”

Li Changling said, "The seniors went to our Langya Pavilion for a while, and our Langya Pavilion's Zhiyang Dan was lost, should you have a reasonable explanation?"

Simon Blowing Out the Lantern naturally refused to admit it, and said, "Explain what? Explanation is a cover-up! If you talk about it, you and my apprentice Su Youzai are friends, come here tonight, if you call me uncle, we can still talk about it, otherwise, where you lose your Zhiyang Dan, you will go wherever you want, and it has nothing to do with us stealing a penny of the Holy Gate!"

Li Changling asked, "Didn't you go along with it?"

Ximen blew out the lamp: "There is no evidence, why do you say nothing? You frame us like this, go to the county master, this is a felony of slander, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if I steal it, can the affairs of our Jianghu people be regarded as stealing?"

Li Changling's face was expressionless, "Count!"

Simon blew out the lamp and asked, "Do you know that this matter is very important?"

"I know!"

"Did you know that there is a gate to the afterlife here, and the people of the underworld will soon open this door?"

"I know!"

"Do you know that after tonight, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos?"

"I know!"

Simon Blowout nodded, "Okay, you can go!"

"Why?"

Simon blew out the lamp and said, "I thought you knew that." Li Changling was speechless, and Ximen blew the lamp and asked, "Do you know why I want to steal your Zhiyang Pill?"

Li Changling said, "The seniors finally admit it!"

"What did I say?"

"You said you stole our Zhiyang Pill!"

Simon blew out the lamp, "What about the previous sentence?"

"You say, 'All right, you can go. ’”

Ximen blew out the lantern and said, "Okay, goodbye!" After that, the Ximen blew the lantern and was about to slip away, Li Changling waved his long sword and stopped the Ximen Blowing Lantern, "Ximen senior, this Zhiyang Dan is the treasure of my Langya Pavilion Town Pavilion, please return it to the seniors!"

Ximen was speechless when he blew the lamp, and scolded, you kid is really difficult, but the rules of stealing the Holy Gate, unless you have the ability to snatch it back, otherwise what has entered our mouth, there is no reason to return it. Li Changling was about to argue again, when he suddenly heard the water floating, "Master, heaven!"

Everyone looked up, but saw that the sky above the Liuhua River was full of wind and clouds, and a gap of about one zhang was cracked from mid-air. Immediately, several god generals rushed out. Ximen blew out the lantern and said, "Do it!" The four disciples of the Holy Gate of Thieves, one by one, stepped on the waves, performed unparalleled light skills, passed by those divine generals, and skillfully used the spars on their foreheads to perform the technique of transferring flowers and trees, and passed by.

Those underworld generals who first set foot in the human world, all relied on the forehead spar to absorb the true essence of heaven and earth to adapt to the human environment, and as soon as they were lost at this moment, they immediately lost their combat power.

Ximen blew the lamp and said to Li Changling, "Why are you still stunned?"

Seeing this, Li Changling sighed, and swung his long sword, like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting those gods to the ground, and the green blood flowed all over the ground. All the underworld generals had already embraced the heart of death, and they poured out of that gap one after another.

This is busy with the four disciples of the Holy Gate, they used what they have learned all their lives, and while these underworld generals are not firmly established, they steal the spars that their foreheads are maintained, and Li Changling and Ximen Blowing the Lantern give up their previous suspicions, and the two joined forces to fight with the generals of the underworld, but in a short time, hundreds of underworld generals died under the joint efforts of Langya Pavilion and the Holy Gate.

In less than half an hour, the entire Liuhua River was filled with blood, dyeing the water of the Liuhua River turquoise.

Ximen blew out the lantern and beheaded a mortal general, and took the opportunity to say to Li Changling, "Boy, you come to protect me!"

Li Changling immediately understood his intentions, this Zhiyang Pill was left by the old man of Tianji, its power is huge, if the skill is enough, you can use this Zhiyang Dan to open up an independent space, and the West Gate blows the lantern to steal it, which is prepared for the invasion of the underworld tonight, so he said, "Senior, I misunderstood you." This pill is very powerful, you have such a broken cauldron and sinking the boat, and the younger generation is ashamed of itself. ”

Simon blew out the lamp and scolded, "Bullshit, when did Lao Tzu say that he was going to die together?"

There are more and more generals in the underworld, and the four disciples of the Holy Gate of Thieves can't take care of their hands and feet, and they are about to be defeated, but they see Ximen blowing out the lamp and letting out a long roar, like a fish swimming in water, escaping from the attack of several god generals, coming to the gap, and pressing the box.

A flash of golden light.

Zhiyang Dan jumped out of the box and threw it into the gap.

Bang!

In mid-air, a large hole of more than ten zhang was born out of thin air, wrapping the gap in it. This big hole gave birth to a suction, and all the underworld generals came out of the gap, and they were sucked into this huge hole, and the wails began, and countless underworld generals were involved in the cave.

The hole grew smaller and smaller, becoming a bright spot the size of a grain of rice, which was extinguished.

The disciples of the Holy Gate wept bitterly, "Master!"

But in the grass, someone hummed and chirped, "What are you crying about, Lao Tzu is not dead!" Everyone gathered around, but saw that Simon was blowing the lamp, his eyebrows and beard were burned, and he was embarrassed. However, he was in a good mood, and glanced at the direction of the East China Sea and said, "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

Li Changling bowed and said, "Senior, I blame you wrongly. ”

Simon blew out the lamp and tilted his neck, "Humph!"

The crowd laughed.

Simon blew out the lamp and said, "Good boy, the rest, it's up to you." ”