Lu Zitong was worried that the ghost king of Yinshan would come, but according to this person's fierce temperament, he was afraid that he would slaughter all the people present at the Five Elements Gate and the monks of Lingyuan Temple. But who knew that listening to the meaning of the words of the ghost king of Yinshan at this moment, he actually had the intention of repairing.

He couldn't figure out what this demon was planning for a while, and he couldn't help but say suspiciously: "Yinshan Ghost King, your disciple Tiger Protector Venerable is not injured in Lu's hands. You and I are all for the treasure of Chen Gong, and we have been able to go up this Lingyuan Mountain for thousands of miles, which can be described as the same fire. Now that Zunjia said that he wanted to reveal the grievances, Lu really didn't know what his intentions were?"

Hearing this, the Yinshan Ghost King raised his voice: "Oh? That's strange! Although my disciple can't speak, his martial arts are still quite a few ways. I can't imagine that in addition to you, Lu Zhangmen, there is anyone in the Five Elements Sect who can hurt him!"

It turned out that he had come from Saibei this time for a long distance, and there were still a few important things to be done in the faction, so he sent the Tiger Bao Venerable among the six Venerables under his seat first, and led a group of masters in the sect to come south first. When he was close to today, he arrived with the rest of the five Venerables.

Who knew that when they arrived at the place where everyone from the Yinshan faction gathered, they saw that Hu Bao was unconscious. When I looked at it, I saw that the wound was half of my ribs that had been shattered by someone with masculine strength. The opponent can deliver this blow, and the truth is profound.

At that time, he was worried about the secret of Chen Gong's treasure, so he took it first for others to know. Without asking about the situation in detail, he hurriedly took the five Venerables to catch up with this Lingyuan Mountain. Now I heard that Lu Zitong confessed that the Tiger Protector Venerable was not injured by him

Lu Zitong knew that this Yinshan Ghost King was ruthless, and he would repay him. Update as soon as possible, if you tell the truth, lest this person will be in trouble when he lands and take Liu Shaoyang's life. He was so jealous that he immediately didn't answer.

Seeing that Lu Zitong was silent and not angry, the ghost king of Yinshan stretched out his hand and pointed at the monks of Lingyuan Temple, and said slowly: "Lord Lumen, you Wuxingmen have more than 10,000 disciples in Jianghuai, and you have a national hatred and family feud with the Ming Court. According to the old man's wishes, the two of us joined forces to enter the temple and find out the whereabouts of the treasure and take it out. The first update and then the two joined forces to form a blood alliance. The lord of Lumen started an incident in the south of the Yangtze River, and our Northern Yuan raised troops outside the Saiwai, plus the rest of the people. With such a north-south attack echoing from afar, why worry that the Zhu family's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will not break!"

He knew very well that although Zhang Shicheng's Eastern Wu had been extinct for many years, he still had a popular foundation in the east of the Lianghuai River. The Five Elements Gate is also solicited from all directions, and it has been planned for many years. If they can get the help of this force, there is great hope that the Mongols of the Northern Yuan Dynasty will enter the Central Plains again.

Wu Tianke on the side heard that the ghost king of Yinshan was going to invite Lu Zitong to conspire with him, and he only wanted to say anything in the chaos in his heart. But as soon as I thought of the ordinary accumulation of power in this white forehead, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and the words that were already rolling around my mouth swallowed it back.

Before Lu Zitong could reply, the long-haired old monk led by the monks had a deep expression on his face: "In the past, the Mongols relied on thousands of iron horses to wreak havoc on the world and slaughter countless people. Now that the evil deeds were finally punished by heaven, they were all driven back to Mobei. How can the first update donor be so unrepentant and want to trap the people in fire and water!"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the ghost king of Yinshan, staring at the old monk for a long time, and sneered: "Zhang Yingjie, you are a monk of Laoshizi, can't the old man recognize you?

As soon as he said this, many people in the audience were shocked. Liu Shaoyang couldn't help but look at the long-haired old monk, and said in surprise: "Could it be that this old monk is Zhang Yingjie, the 'Iron Palm Mountain'?

The long-haired old monk's body shook slightly, and he sighed faintly: "Amitabha, the donor is laughing! Zhang Yingjie in the past committed countless murders, and he has already died. Now standing here is just an old monk!"

When the Yinshan Ghost King heard this, Sen Ran laughed and said: "Haha, the old man never expected that the heroes of the rivers and lakes who were powerful in the past would not dare to admit his name and surname now!

After that, he rushed to the Lu Zi channel here: "Master Lumen, the old man sincerely invites you to work together with the Five Elements Gate, I don't know what to do?" Although this is clearly an inquiry, everyone in the audience hears it and knows that the words are threatening.

Lu Zitong's face turned pale, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Yinshan Ghost King, it is true that I have a deep enmity with that Zhu Chongba, but let me join forces with you Mongolia, even if Lu Mou is on the spot today, he will never be able to!" When he said this, he was already on guard. But he knew that the martial arts of the ghost king of Yinshan Mountain were too high, and if he was angry, the killer himself would not be spared today. Rao is that he has already died indifferently, and at this time, he can't help but feel a little shocked in his heart.

Liu Shaoyang saw Lu Zitong's refusal, and almost raised his heart to his throat. A pair of eyes were firmly fixed on the location of the ghost king of Yinshan, and he made up his mind that if this person wanted to kill his uncle suddenly, he would fight for his life and stop it.

Who knew that the Yin Mountain Ghost King was not angry, but instead laughed loudly: "Okay, I can't imagine that after so many years, Lord Lu is still so fearless of life and death. The old man admires it in his heart, so I won't kill you for the time being, and you will think about it in the future! I just hope that you don't want to get into trouble today, so you can see it from the side!"

The words fell, and everyone in the audience only felt that the black shadow in front of them flashed, and a cold wind blew. The Yinshan Ghost King was already standing ten zhang away in an instant, his right arm raised his big sleeve and waved, and he slapped it towards the long-haired old monk standing in the heads of the monks.

The Yin Mountain Ghost King rushed out too quickly, and there was no sign in advance. Everyone in the audience was shocked, and they all took a few steps back, and even their breathing was sluggish.

The long-haired old monk was not flustered when he saw the sudden arrival of the strong enemy, and with a deep sigh, the Zen staff in his hand flicked up towards the golden light, and then slammed towards the ghost king of Yinshan Mountain. I didn't want the thunderous palm of the ghost king of Yinshan to be like a false move, so that he turned over the outer door halfway, and slapped on the swept Zen staff, "Bang!" and bounced it away. At the same time, his left hand poked out of his sleeve and pressed it towards the chest of the long-haired old monk like lightning.

The long-haired old monk was secretly frightened, the Zen staff in his hand swung sideways, and his left arm was bent back to his elbow. Under the slap of the palm, the two of them each took a few steps back. The ghost king of Yinshan stood with his hands in his hands, and no longer rushed to attack. The long-haired old monk was dark, and his right hand was under the Zen cane, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to even stand.

It turned out that he had just touched the left palm of the Yinshan Ghost King with his elbow, and he felt that the other party's palm was cold and extremely weird. There was also a faint fishy wind between the cold and the cold, and he was numb from his arm down in an instant. At this time, although he was barely standing, half of his body was almost immobile.

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