Chapter 372: It's all fate

There are only two streets in Chengu Town, one vertical and one horizontal, which are no more than three miles in radius, but they definitely cannot disappear so easily.

However, the old and the young disappeared like this.

Before returning to the Yanlou, the stone lion stands majestically, the bluestone tablet stands, and there is still white powder on the sprinkled handwriting.

But at this time, only the figure of the Demon Sect Leader remained, and all the sounds stopped abruptly and stopped here.

"What a descendant of the Qinglian Sword Immortal. ”

After a long time, the Demon Sect Master's hoarse voice slowly sounded.

What appeared in his mind was not the old man and the young man, but the sword mark on the cliff of the Demon Sect's Great Sorrow.

Back up and down the Yan Tower, I don't know how many people in the rivers and lakes are standing with the Demon Sect Leader like that.

The first in the world, the owner of one of the three top forces in the rivers and lakes, how many people in the rivers and lakes can be seen?

And they also want to see what the world's number one person does with Lijia Village?

Was it the Demon Sect Leader's anger that completely destroyed Lijia Village?

Or will the descendants of Qinglian shake the rivers and lakes again three hundred years later, and achieve the Lijia Village that is comparable to the three supreme forces?

Like a smoke-filled Demon Sect Leader who couldn't see his face clearly, he slowly turned around, looked at the top of the Hui Yan Tower, and said coldly:

"Everyone, are you here to see the excitement of my Demon Sect?"

Back to the Yan Tower, everyone couldn't help but take a step back, the shadow of the person, the name of the tree, the name of the first in the world is still easy to use after all.

In particular, the Demon Sect Leader has an inexplicable but palpitating feeling.

Like the dancing smoke around him, mysterious and unpredictable.

"I can't say that I came to see the excitement, but I just admired the immortal reputation of Qinglian monks for three hundred years, and I came here. ”

Back on the top of the Yan Tower, a warrior monk in a yellow monk's robe slowly spoke.

He is a colorless master of Shaolin and one of the five uniques of Shaolin, and his words and speech naturally have a sense of Zen.

Compared with the Zen of the colorless master, the burly and superhuman Demon Sect Leader exudes a powerful aura, not a mysterious and mysterious way, but powerful, naked and powerful.

"What the Great Monk said, do you believe what the Buddha said?" the Demon Sect Leader sneered.

The colorless master folded his hands, said a Buddha name, and said with a faint smile:

"Monks don't speak. ”

When the Demon Sect Leader heard this, the sarcasm became more and more obvious.

"Don't say anything, the first seat of the Dharma Academy is here?"

What is the first seat of the Dharma Academy?

The people who returned to the Yanlou and the rivers and lakes were shocked.

The first seat of the Dharma Academy, the Demon Sect Leader and the Wudang Qingyun Zhenren are known as the three great masters in the world, and they are the top three in the world.

Coupled with the young man from Lijia Village who was not injured by the Demon Sect Leader next, after Qinglian was born, there were already too many masters in this Chen Gu Town.

The situation of the entire rivers and lakes has changed as a result.

"Amitabha!"

A voice like Hong Zhong Da Lu sounded in everyone's ears, and behind the monks of the colorless master, a monk with a figure like Maitreya Buddha walked out.

His placket was spread out, revealing a big belly, and the whole person was smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha who had crossed the world.

"This seat is here, but it's just a good martial art, the name of Qinglian Sword Immortal moves the world, and it's normal for this seat to want to see it. ”

If it is said that the colorless master is Zen, and the leader of the Demon Sect is strong, then the first seat of the Dharma Academy is a golden bell, which is majestic and majestic.

The Demon Sect Leader raised his head, looked at the upstairs of the Hui Yan Tower, and said:

"What about Qingyun Dao Chief?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the field of vision of the Demon Sect Master, only to see that on the second floor of the Hui Yan Tower, a Taoist in Tsing Yi was sitting on the side of the platform, and his body naturally seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

Good guys, the three best in the world have been gathered.

However, thinking about the birth of the Qinglian Sword Immortal in the past, it is not difficult to understand that the scenery of the world was exhausted.

After all...... Li Jiacun is the descendant of Qinglian Sword Immortal, and in essence, he is not too bad in Shaolin Wudang.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was not embarrassed when he was pointed out, but just smiled faintly:

"Qinglian is a person from my Taoism, and it's normal for my Taoist to come here!"

As we all know, Qinglian Sword Immortal is a good wine and a good way.

The world's famous mountains visit the immortals, and the way of the world hangs the famous sword.

It's not a bizarre excuse, but at least it's morally defensible.

Like the Demon Sect Leader who was surrounded by smoke, he also smiled when he heard this.

"Since you two want to come and see this excitement, let's watch it!"

"How much of Qinglian Sword Immortal's ability to reach the heavens is left, I will try it, and I will see it with the world. ”

The Demon Sect Master's heart was like clear glass, and he saw the situation clearly.

In such a few days, it is impossible for Wudang and Shaolin to arrive so quickly, it can only be said that the matter of Chang'an has just come out, and these two have set off.

After all, this matter involves that sword immortal, and the word immortal will not leave a mark on mortals after all, and those who are worthy of this word must be very people.

On the cliff of the Great Compassion of the Demon Sect, there are Qinglian sword marks, knowing the horror of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, don't you know the way of Buddhism?

In the past year, in the Kaiyuan Imperial City, Gao Lishi became famous all over the world because he received the sword of the Qinglian Sword Immortal and did not die.

But few people know that the Arhat Great Array and the Beidou Great Array at that time were both in front of Gao Lishi, but none of the formations survived the three swords.

If the Qinglian Sword Immortal had not been sharpened on Mount Tai Beidou, how could he dare to be called the first in the world?

How dare you call yourself a sword immortal in the world?

The demons, the Dao, and the Buddha are all because of the legacy of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, but his Demon Sect was unlucky, and he was the first to stab the hornet's nest in Lijia Village.

However, if you stab it, you will stab it, and his Demon Sect Leader Daluo Dongguan has seen the sword qi on the cliff of great sorrow for so many years, and if he wants to try that green lotus.

Let's see if that one green lotus in the chaos is enough to determine the world.

Chen Guzhen, before returning to Yanlou, as the voice of the Demon Sect Leader fell, the mist dissipated in a snap of his fingers, and the Demon Sect Leader seemed to dissipate with this gust of wind.

Invisible and shadowless, weird to the extreme.

Comes and goes without a trace.

Compared with the old village chief before, he only conceded.

One Buddha and one eye, looking at each other, the bottom of the eyes were full of surprise.

This guy is getting stronger again.

In the past, the Demon Sect Leader was only strong, but now he has a sense of unpredictability.

There are many things in the world!

.........

In the distance, outside the town of Chen Gu, the two old village chiefs showed their figures on the ancient road in the west.

"Old village chief, just provoke them like this?"

Leaving Chen Gu Town, Li Laohan hurriedly expressed the doubts in his heart.

"The ancestors were happy to take revenge, and we must not fall into the reputation of our ancestors. ”

The old village chief just replied with such a sentence, but there was one sentence in his heart that he did not say.

What did the old ancestor tell me to do, what could I do?

It's all fate!