Chapter 18 A play, a dream

A cyan figure walked in Sunset City, extremely fast, came to a unique building in the south of the city, and walked straight in.

"Elder Qiqi, the Shadow Collector sent to spy on the disciples of the Wolong Sect is waiting outside the door." A young girl, dignified and delicate, stood outside a room with a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and said softly to the door.

With a crunch, the door slowly opened, and the man in Tsing Yi on the side hurriedly walked in, while the young girl hurriedly retreated.

A moment later, a short red figure stepped out of the room and headed straight for the upper room of the tall building.

On the top floor of the whole building, there is only one room, which is elegantly furnished, all kinds of classical furniture are neatly arranged, in the center of the room, there is a huge jade desk, the four treasures of the study room are placed on the desk, a middle-aged man is practicing calligraphy in front of the table, between one stroke and one stroke, with a kind of atmosphere, the pen is full of ink, and the strength is through the back of the paper.

The white gown, the long hair is tied behind the head by a simple strip of cloth, the nose bridge is high, the face is like an axe, the bronzed skin, with a sense of the vicissitudes of the years, exudes a strong scholarly atmosphere, like a teacher who is rich in learning.

Clang, clang, a few slight knocks on the door.

The middle-aged man had no intention of stopping, and was still immersed in calligraphy.

Crunch, the door opened, a middle-aged man walked in, purple and gold robes embroidered with exquisite scorpion patterns, extremely conspicuous, exquisite golden hairpins coiled long hair on the top of the head, the appearance of the person who wrote a slight similarity, the only difference is that the face is pale.

This person was none other than Sima Lei, the Sect Master of the Golden Scorpion Sect of the Southern Alliance, who waited for a moment, seeing that the other party was still writing unhurriedly, and he couldn't help but look anxious.

"Second brother, hold your breath so that you don't get disturbed by trivial things." The faint words carried a special power, which made people feel like a spring breeze, straight into the depths of Sima Lei's soul, making him suddenly feel relaxed and comfortable, as if the words of a middle-aged man could soothe people's minds.

Sima Lei immediately put away his troubled thoughts, and looked at the middle-aged man writing with respect on his face, "Big brother, we failed to intercept and kill the disciples of the Wolong Sect this time, how can we explain to Yang Zhen Lao'er?"

The middle-aged man put away the brush unhurriedly, "Just tell the truth."

"Will he believe us?" asked Sima Lei, confused.

"We don't need him to believe absolutely, we're just making a gesture."

"Oh?" Sima Lei was even more confused.

"How is the third brother's injury?"

"The wine emperor, this old man is too ruthless, if it weren't for the eldest brother, you would have been prepared, I'm afraid the third brother would be more seriously injured." Sima Lei clenched his fists angrily.

"Haha...... Hit well". The middle-aged man laughed.

"What rice?" Sima Lei's eyes widened.

"Go and call the third brother and Liangbo, I have a task for you to complete."

"Yes!" Sima Lei became more and more confused, and turned to leave.

In a moment, the door reopened, and three people walked in, the first one was Sima Lei, followed by two people, one of them looked extremely similar to them, but he was younger, there was a faint anger in his eyes, and his breath was slightly unstable at the moment, as if he was a little injured, this person was Sima Xiong, the second head of the Wind Shadow Sect, but after he walked into the room, he was slightly uneasy, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged man in the middle of the house several times.

The other was an old man, full of silver hair, hooked nose, and sharp eyes like a goshawk staring at its prey, this person was Sima Liang, the sect leader of the Flying Eagle Gang.

"Uncle Liang, please take a seat!" The middle-aged man directly asked the old man to sit in the first place on his left hand, Sima Lei to sit in the second seat, and Sima Xiong to sit in the last seat.

"Third brother, you know the gap with the peak powerhouse of the Heavenly Emperor." The middle-aged man had the tone of a teacher teaching his disciples.

"Hmph, that wine emperor is crazy, it's really powerful, I'm invincible." The tone was full of disbelief, "Big brother, you punish me, I didn't complete the task this time."

"As far as the task is concerned, you did a very good job".

"What?" Sima Xiong thought he had misheard, his face was full of astonishment, and when he saw the middle-aged man's smile, the stone in his heart was half gone.

"However, as far as the cultivation of the state of mind is concerned, you have not comprehended it at all, and you will be beaten in vain, and you will be punished for not drinking for three days, and you will practice calligraphy with me." The middle-aged man's face sank, making Sima Xiong giggle again.

"Ah...... I...... I can't write." Sima Xiong was full of displeasure.

"Big brother, why am I getting more and more confused". Sima Lei directly asked, "At the beginning, the eldest brother gave a death order in front of us, so that the third brother must send someone to kill the disciples of the Wolong Sect, but this mission has failed now."

"Haha...... It's just a play, a play deliberately staged to confuse one person."

"What?" the three below were all confused.

"With the temper of the third brother, if you tell you that you really want to, it will be wrong, and only by giving a death order can you go all out and be realistic.

Don't you have any doubts about why the killers I sent to my third brother are all those disciples of the sect who are not in the stream?"

"Ah...... Big brother, you ...... I'm so miserable, looking at those waste killers, I can't wait to do it myself, I see." Sima Xiong's face was full of depression.

"Only the disciples of Qingyou Pavilion and the Snow Wolf Gang are the key, if it's all waste, it's too fake."

"Hey, in this way, we are playing for Yang Zhen's old man?" Sima Lei suddenly realized, no wonder the eldest brother asked him to tell the other party truthfully.

"Haha...... I just want Yang Zhen to know that our Wind Shadow Sect has tried its best, and even the younger brother of this seat has been injured by the Wine Emperor, what else can he do? That's why I let the third brother go forward to be beaten with great fanfare, and I have to go all out to be beaten, because this beating is the most critical."

"The sect master is really high, we just let the Luoxia Sect think that we have begun to attack the Wolong Sect. Yang Zhen must have moved the stool at this moment and is ready to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

When the time is ripe, we will suddenly come back and kill him directly with the power of thunder." The old man sitting in the first place, his eyes shining, looked at the middle-aged man in the room, full of appreciation.

"What?" only Sima Xiong still didn't understand his eldest brother's methods at all.

"But the drunken maniac is really cooperative, and he doesn't spare his hands at all." The middle-aged man immediately calmed his face, "When you clean up the Luoxia Sect, I will clean up your Wolong Sect, hum!"

The other three people in the room were shocked again, and were deeply shocked by the other party's words, it turned out that the other party not only wanted to establish a super sect, but also wanted to unify the rhythm of the continent.

"How powerful is Dugutian?" Sima Lei asked the most critical question.

"Forgot the Blue Emperor three thousand years ago?" The middle-aged man looked at the three of them, making everyone startled again.

"With the power of one person, he almost uprooted the Black Dragon Society at that time, and also established a teleportation circle in the Wolong Sect, which is indeed a legendary predecessor;

Dugu Tian has reached the realm of the Blue Emperor at that time?" Sima Lei's face was full of shock.

"By my reasoning, the difference won't be too big."

"The play played by the eldest brother will not be discussed with Dugutian very early." Sima Lei suddenly realized.

"Exactly, however, in my original plan, I would at least seriously injure the disciples of the Wolong Sect, but unfortunately they were destroyed by a disciple, which really surprised this seat."

"Big brother, is that Yin physique Ye Yifei talking about, I just got Elder Li's report, and I haven't had time to elaborate yet." Sima Lei only remembered the return of his subordinates just now.

"I probably know more about this little guy than you do".

"Hmm, how is it possible? Big brother is focused on cultivation, and I haven't elaborated yet?" Sima Lei was shocked again.

"You don't need to know why, but when the time is right, you will understand." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, which was very incomprehensible.

"Ye Yifei is not to be underestimated, as soon as he left Nanshan Ridge, he saw through our shadow people, so that the attack prepared by Qingyou Pavilion was useless;

Then he changed the course and went down the river, and wounded one of our elders, so that the soul was devoured, and now he is a waste;

Although he was followed all the way by our Shadow Cultivator, this person was extremely keen, and his walking route was completely unconventional, so that the disciples of Qingyou Pavilion could only arrange it in advance in Jiangzuo Town, however, the most incredible thing was that the attack formation did not exert the corresponding power at all.

Whether it is the pursuit behind or the interception along the way, it will not be able to deal a substantial blow to them.

However, just when their Yuan Power was exhausted, this kid directly hugged Luoxia Sect's thigh and came all the way to Sunset City, it can be said that among the various events along the way, there was no trace of Ye Yifei.

This son is by no means simple, and it must not be kept." Sima Lei described the whole story.

"Is this kid really so amazing?" Sima Xiong stared at him completely, looking incredulous.

"Second brother, you only saw the appearance, and you didn't discover the true skills of this person at all." The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "According to the information I have gotten, this son's body is different from ordinary people, his understanding is extremely high, and various means are endless, the most incredible thing is that there is a silver ball of light outside his martial art, which can instantly transfer the position of his martial art, which is the same as the function of the teleportation circle, which is what surprises this seat the most."

The only explanation is that he got the true inheritance of the Blue Emperor, otherwise, it would be too shocking, as for the difference in body, it should be passed on by the golden dragon in Tianti Mountain."

"Shhh

"Immediately list this person as a key target of surveillance, and cannot let him grow." Sima Lei's face was full of murderous intent.

"He can't escape the palm of his seat, don't worry." The middle-aged man looked calm and confident, "Next, I will arrange this martial arts conference to compete with the royal clan behind me."

The three of them pricked up their ears one after another, and this was the theme of this time.

The middle-aged man slowly crossed two steps, "Everyone in the world knows that my Wind Shadow Sect does not participate in the competition of the Imperial Clan, let alone the Eighteen Sects, but none of them will know that the Golden Scorpion Gang and the Flying Eagle Gang in the top ten sects in the south are actually from my Wind Shadow Sect.

This seat has been carefully prepared for 60 years, whether it is the right time, place and people, all have been controlled, and now this seat wants to let the world know who has the final say in the entire south, and who is the real overlord.

Not only the Golden Scorpion Sect, but also the Flying Eagle Gang, and even the Wind Shadow Sect are just pawns in the hands of this seat, who in the world can escape the control of this seat, haha......"

At this moment, there was a special momentum exuding from the middle-aged man, which was a kind of overlord aura that controlled the world, which shocked the other three people......

The world is out of my generation, and the years are urging when I enter the rivers and lakes;

The emperor is talking and laughing, and it is better than a dream in life;

Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock;

I am the master in charge of the world, turning over the rain and flicking my fingers.

The Confederation of the South will cease to exist...... (To be continued.) )