Volume 1: A Trip to Huainan Chapter 77: Talks

Tianlan Temple, a towering high spire

Here, in the hall that can overlook the panoramic view of the entire Tianlan Courtyard, there are a few people sitting, but the atmosphere is extremely quiet, and in front of them, there is a white-haired old Taoist, squinting and looking down on the people present.

His forehead was so large that it didn't fit his face well. The contours of the face disc are also strange because all the teeth are falling out. His eyes shone with wisdom, and he was so sharp and meticulous that you almost felt that he had a demonic spell.

"Old Dean, the opening of the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower is imminent, your old man has returned to Tianlan Courtyard from Cangyue, I don't know if there is something urgent that has alarmed your old man. ”

Sitting at the front of the main hall was an old man who was more than half a year old, but his eyes were full of energy, and he said in a very respectful tone with a wooden staff supported by an unknown material.

"But the demon beast in Cangyue has a clue?"

This time he was standing on the opposite side of the old man who had just spoken, and he was also an old man who was more than half a year old, but a pair of eyes were squinted, but they were not wrinkled and weight-bearing, pressing the eyes, but they were born with such a pair of small eyes, and there was some flattery in his tone.

When the old man spoke, the old man on crutches obviously looked a little unnatural, and snorted lightly, but it was only an understatement, and then his gaze fell on the dozens of people behind him.

The atmosphere seemed a little tense, and it was obvious that these two old men standing on different opposite sides had their own factions, and neither of them looked down on anyone.

And the middle-aged Yuyan Daoist in this group of old monsters looked extremely young, but in this group of talks with a somewhat depressing atmosphere, he couldn't interject in his identity.

"Old man, in the past few years, you have been in the inner courtyard, and your disciples have always unintentionally provoked trouble, and even privately occupied the resources of the Heavenly Instrument Pavilion, do you not take our Halal disciples in your eyes. The old man on crutches snorted softly in a strange tone, looking at the old man who always had a kind smile, which was meaningful.

But everyone knows that there is a deep meaning of sowing discord in this.

But the old man smiled disapprovingly, stroked his beard, and chuckled, "That's because your Halal disciples are not as good as others, at the beginning in the Tianque Spirit Realm, we already had three chapters of the law, whoever finds the Bodhi root first, the resources of this Heavenly Instrument Pavilion will be in charge, you rotten old man, but you want to regret it." ”

However, in his remarks, many Daoists in the audience nodded and agreed, "Yes, Candlelight Daoist, after all, your original bet was set up by both parties in the Tianque Spirit Realm. This ten-year right to use the Heavenly Artifact Pavilion was also carried out smoothly with your consent. ”

When these words came out, many people fell on the body of the candle illuminator, if this is the case, it is talking nonsense with their eyes open.

But after all, they didn't see it with their own eyes, their ears were false, what they saw was believing, and the faction belonged to no less than a few neutral people, so it naturally depended on how the Candlelight Daoist responded.

"That's true, the original right to use the Heavenly Artifact Pavilion was a condition that the disciples of the old man's disciples agreed to you, but you are wrong, you should not take the lives of the thirty-six generations of my disciples to seize this Bodhi root. The candle light Taoist pointed to the old man's nose, his face suddenly turned cold, and when he opened his mouth, he was aggressive.

The audience was in an uproar.

The words of the Candle Zhao Daoist were undoubtedly not a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and the mood that was originally a little bit of a good show was suddenly restrained by the sudden drop in temperature.

After all, they were all people who had walked hundreds or thousands of years in the cultivation realm, so how could they be affected by this temperature.

However, the special case of committing the killing ring in Tianlan Courtyard is not something that only happens in Tianlan Outer Courtyard, if it is said that some ordinary disciples kill but turn a blind eye, but if they kill a Tianlan disciple with a bright future, it is a serious crime.

Almost all eyes were on the old man who looked wise and foolish.

The Heavenly Remnant Daoist frowned slightly, and the old man finally raised his head slowly, facing the eyes of those two enemies, but there was an inexplicable meaning in the cloudy old eyes.

After a while, he raised his head and stared into the distance, and a faint chill gradually lingered in his cloudy pupils.

"Yes, my disciples did kill, but so what, don't you say that this is the thousand-year-old rule of Tianlan Academy, should Tianlan Academy be these lawless bastards, relying on the so-called family ambitions, to unscrupulously bully our disciples. ”

The candle light Taoist slowly raised his hand, revealing the flame mark like a lotus flower in the palm of his hand from the white robe, staring at the heavenly remnants fiercely, and a cold and powerful momentum spread from the old man's body.

"Hmph! Joke! Do you know the dead disciple, but the prince of Tiandu, is the ancestor who sat on it, but the famous Thunder Tribulation Realm monk in Huainan - Gongsun Anran. ”

There are always those who weigh the pros and cons against the seemingly offended forces, but there are also those who, in order to show loyalty, do something hot-headed, but they don't beat the head.

Without thinking about it, the young disciple who resembled the Dharma Protector Boy snorted lightly, puffed out his chest, and shouted smugly.

Suddenly, a sound of a broken neck came from the boy's neck, and with a crisp sound, he fell to the ground.

Even if the five fingers were turned to ashes, there would still be traces of burning, strangled on the marks of the boy, and completely burned the bloody neck into nothingness.

And all this is only a matter of moments.

So the refined method of fire control, the practical ass thinks, the means to kill a boy silently, from whose hands did it come from.

"Candlelight on you, looking for death. "The Heavenly Remnant Daoist, who already has an extreme heart to protect his short-sightedness, has a touch of ruthlessness on his face, and the crutches in the palm of his hand are windless.

The icy cold air quickly diffused, and the faint mist completely enveloped the entire hall in an instant, and even the huge stone pillars that supported this piece of standing became transparent at this zero degree temperature.

"Since you can kill my disciples, you should have the consciousness of killing my disciples, everyone is the same as your disciples, and there has never been a distinction between lowliness and inferiority, but you put power first, but I didn't expect that after Juan'er's death, you didn't realize your mistake.

At this moment, the old Taoist who had been closing his eyes and recuperating suddenly moved, but with the withered yellow light on his body, it was like the fire of life would also be extinguished.

"The affairs of your inner courtyard, I can't take care of it anymore when I'm old. His weather-beaten face and heavy eyes flashed with a deep sense of vicissitudes.

"I invited you to come here just for tomorrow's Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak, not a place for you to go wild here. ”

Those few sounds as light as dust all fell from a mouth that had never moved, but it made people feel like they were in the mountains and forests, as if the sound of dust was the sound of slowly coming from the sky.

Everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly the voice of the Heavenly Remnant remembered and said categorically: "Senior brother, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

"Isn't someone else's life a fate?"

Candlelight looked at the old woman, her eyes were blazing, and she looked at her imposingly, "Then what do you mean?"

The old woman said lightly: "I think Senior Brother Candlelight is right, life is life, and it should not be despicable, even if the wild dog in the wild dies, it is also the end of life, let alone a person?"

The Heavenly Remnant Daoist narrowed his eyes, but there was a bit of burning in his eyes, since this is the case, I have nothing to say."

Anger flashed on the woman's beautiful face, and she said, "Hmph!"

It is not uncommon for people who have seen the wind to make the rudder hurriedly interject and come in, since it is a matter in the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower, it naturally has nothing to do with the affairs of the inner courtyard, although the two elders say that the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard do not interfere with each other, but after all, there are many disciples in the outer courtyard, and they will worship under your door in the future.

The Heavenly Remnant Daoist didn't dare to ignore the words of the old Taoist as the wind in his ears, and shook his sleeves hatefully, but looked at the candlelight, but he was indifferent and sat upright on his chair.

"Senior brother watched the sky at night, and in the tower of the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak, he found a good elixir that helped his old man live for a hundred years, and its beads should have been a yang and a yin coexisting in the land of the blood moon, but recently it appeared in the Tower of the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak. The old Taoist frowned, and suddenly spoke.

And at this time

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