Chapter 57: The Rebellion of the Long Wind
On both sides of the majestic Linxian Palace, there are many guards in the long wind, and the ironclad Sensen reveals a sense of slaughter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
After walking to the bottom of the stairs to inform the guards, he stopped in place and waited for the summons, looking around, and couldn't help but be very interested in these stone-carved iron-like guards.
I was very curious, where did these guards come from, and why I had never seen these faces in the inner and outer courtyards of Changfeng Pavilion. The momentum and coercion of the guards were faintly terrifying.
Seeing that he had not attracted the attention of the general in the slightest, he couldn't help but feel excited, and when he suddenly went to the wide palace gate, the guards walked with their heads held high, and every step could always send out the might of a tiger and a wolf.
After getting the approval of the commander of the guards, he avoided the pair of murderous eyes like copper bells and walked sideways towards the palace.
After walking through the guards' sword-like gaze, he stepped through the vermilion lacquer solid wood threshold, and walked into the front hall of the immortals.
When I glanced up, I found that everyone had a solemn expression, and there was an anxious atmosphere in the air. Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped forward to worship Tong Yang, then stepped aside and stood beside Lingzhi, who had not been seen for a long time, but his eyes did not fall on him.
Ling Zhi's eyes turned to sadness, sighed lightly, and stopped talking.
This subtle change was taken into his heart without a trace, but because he was still angry in his heart, he still looked straight ahead without squinting, exuding an indifferent look.
Tong Yang glanced at the audience, saw that everyone was in order, and said in a deep voice, "I am looking for everyone to come here today, all because of the Red Moon Sect, and at this time, everyone must also know that the three Red Moon Sect disciples injured my disciple Yuan Wu for no reason. ”
After hearing this, everyone's faces showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.
Even Xiaoyao is confused, although this matter has not yet been sought from the Akatsuki Sect to seek justice, but these months have passed, and it is difficult to launch a full-scale attack on the Akatsuki Sect now. But what made him even more suspicious was why such a major event in the cabinet would allow him to participate.
Seeing the inquiring eyes of some sword master elders who didn't know the inside story, Tong Yang groaned, revealing a rather helpless look, and said slowly, "A few days ago, after Yuan Wu's injury recovered, he insisted on going down the cabinet and returning to the Baiyun Mansion. ”
Everyone was silent, knowing that this matter must not be so simple, and they were all nervously waiting for Tong Yang's words.
"Early this morning, Yuan Wu passed the book through the secret realm, telling that the Red Moon Sect was about to make a move recently, and he was already ready to provoke my Changfeng Pavilion again." Tong Yang's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said indignantly.
Hearing this, everyone was embarrassed, and all of them showed a fierce look on their faces, and the most unbearable Elder Xuanfeng strode out, his white beard trembled slightly, and said angrily, "Please also ask the Pavilion to make a decision quickly, there are no less than 10,000 sword master disciples in my Changfeng Pavilion who are all over the human world, if you really let the Red Moon Sect launch a sudden attack, then the strength of my Pavilion will be severely setback." ”
This remark immediately attracted the echo of many sword master elders.
Listening to the awe, there was a burst of awe-inspiring in his heart, if the Changfeng Pavilion and the Red Moon Sect really started a full-scale war, then it meant that the human world would usher in a catastrophe of destruction, and then there would be a lot of life. Looking at Tongyang's hesitation, he seemed to have taken into account the seriousness of this problem, so he kept swallowing his anger and did not dare to make a rash decision.
Tong Yang groaned, stopped everyone's discussions, and said, "Early this morning, I passed the book through the secret realm, and spread this news to the Changfeng Secret Realm in forty-eight prefectures and counties, so that the pavilion people could tell each other and be on guard in advance. After speaking, he continued a little helplessly, "There are many things involved in this matter, and it is inevitable that you will have to wait until the pavilion master breaks through the barrier before you can make a decision." ”
Seeing Tong Yang say this, everyone was like being doused with cold water, and most of their anger was instantly removed, and the mask on their faces was helpless.
Xiaoyao swept around, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Ling Zhi, and saw that above his pretty face, he was cold and murderous, and there was no concern for everyone. Remembering the terrifying appearance of his mad state, his heart was awe-struck.
Just when everyone was speechless, a strange thing suddenly appeared on the bright floor of the hall, and a trace of ethereal essence was conjured up.
Xiaoyao was a little surprised in his heart, and when he looked at everyone, he all showed nervous looks, and couldn't help but think of the secret realm biography that Tong Yang said before, and his eyes suddenly showed a gleam.
Tong Yanglang walked to the brick that had conjured up the essence rune, and his broad palms poked out, and a sense of perception that only the master could possess immediately appeared, blending with the strange mirror image.
As soon as the two came into contact, the center of the phantom was that the characters slowly flashed one by one, and finally pieced together into text paragraphs, arranged in mid-air, so that everyone could see what the words were talking about.
After reading the biography, everyone couldn't help but gasp, and their faces were immediately frightened, and no one opened their mouths to say a word.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of the safety of the Baiyun villagers, and immediately became a little anxious, and his heart was even more anxious about the Red Moon Sect.
Tong Yang's hair trembled slightly, and he held back his anger, and was about to open his mouth to make a deployment. The golden mangs in front of him fell suddenly, and one after another emergency messages came from everywhere like a sunset and fell into the hall.
Such a rapid change caused everyone to be shocked, and even Tong Yang, who was just about to make a deployment, became at a loss at this time, not knowing what to do.
Fa Lin hurriedly walked to the front of the hall and said, "Sect Master, now the Red Moon Sect has launched a full-scale attack on the disciples outside my pavilion, this is already the time of life and death in the Changfeng Pavilion, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold, should we break through the retreat of the pavilion master and let him go out of the customs to preside over the overall situation!" ”
Tong Yanghu's body was shocked, and his face couldn't help but show a look of fear, he clearly knew that the birth of the Lord of Changfeng Pavilion would mean that a battle in the human world would be inevitable. And the matter of breaking immortals will definitely be affected, and at that time, I don't know if I get the year of the monkey and the month of the horse, and the pavilion master can reach the realm of breaking immortals again. Therefore, he will never open the retreat unless he has to.
Everyone knew that this matter was very important, so they didn't dare to disturb Tong Yang to make a decision, and they were all anxiously waiting.
Tong Yang's eyebrows were already twisted together, and even he, who usually had a stable breath and was not in danger, couldn't help but pace back and forth in a panic.
As soon as Xiaoyao thought of the Baiyun villagers, his mind immediately raced, and he finally made a secret decision, but this time he was no longer reckless, and said in his heart, "Sword Senior, it seems that the experience is going to be advanced." ”
Although Jian Lao's remnant soul was hidden in his carefree mind, he could still clearly feel what was happening in the outside world.
"It's okay, since you've made your decision, it's up to you. The Changfeng Pavilion is nothing more than asking you to seize the artifact, if you can solve the urgent needs of the Changfeng Pavilion by yourself, then your status will rise at that time, just a sword elder, I think Tong Yang will still give it to you. ”
Listening to the support of the old man, Xiaoyao no longer has any worries, and his heart is more determined.
Tong Yang stopped for a moment, and when he was about to speak, Xiaoyao hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Teach me, I have a way." ”
These words caused a commotion in the temple, and everyone looked at Xiaoyao with a look of surprise.
Ling Zhi's face was scattered, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked at the young man full of confidence with interest, waiting for him to say something.
Before Tong Yang could speak, one of the swordsmen of the 'Heavenly Sword Academy' faction led by Xuan Feng said with a tone of reproach, "Xiaoyao, I know that you have some skills, but this is a full-scale confrontation between the Changfeng Pavilion and the Red Moon Sect, how can you solve it." ”
These words attracted the echo of some sword masters and spirit elders, and everyone looked at Xiaoyao with a kind of suspicion.
The three elders of the Changfeng Pavilion did not speak, but just looked at Xiaoyao quietly. They naturally knew that the person who could face the leader of the Akatsuki Sect with his weak strength, regardless of others, would be able to do what ordinary people could not do with this courage and courage. This is also why Tong Yang will let Xiaoyao participate in such an important matter in the cabinet, he thinks that Xiaoyao can bring him unexpected insights.
Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to justify, glanced around, and said leisurely, "Could it be that now you have a way?" ”
The swordsman suddenly frowned, and his face turned a little red.
Everyone looked at each other, and they were all shocked by the little boy in front of him, at this time, next to the swordsman, a slightly old middle-aged man walked out, the man stood upright, his face was shining, and his strong body revealed his extraordinary cultivation.
This person is known from a distance, he is Ling Xue's father, Ling Zhentian, he is a swordsman with a landing sword, and his spiritual cultivation is superior in sword spirit.
Xiaoyao waved slightly, showing respect.
Ling Zhentian didn't show a look of suspicion, his bronze bell-like eyes were scorching, and he said, "Xiaoyao, this is a matter related to the lives of disciples outside the Changfeng Pavilion, you have to think clearly, and we are facing an extremely vicious cult disciple, you have to think clearly." In the words, there was a look of concern, and at the same time, it also relieved the embarrassment of the swordsman beside him.
Xiaoyao's heart was moved, but he still raised his head with a firm face and said, "Since the disciple has made a decision, he must be sure, otherwise he would not dare to open his heart in front of all the elders and sword masters." ”
Ling Zhentian was about to say something, but he was stopped by Tong Yang's first speech, and then shook his head gloomily, and retreated into the queue without saying anything.
"What can you do, but it doesn't hurt to say."