The strange people of the East China Sea
Xuanyuan Po is a little unknown, could it be that the Maitreya Sect did not send a large number of good hands to attack the city, unless the Maitreya Sect Master brought two of them? Maybe the Maitreya Sect once had no more soldiers and horses, maybe the Maitreya Sect Master had the magical power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and one person could destroy the Eight Gates Dunjia City, and his heart was even more hanging.
"I heard with my own ears that the leader of the Maitreya Sect said that he was going to destroy my lair, and nine times out of ten he insisted on attacking the main altar. Whatever the case, we need to plan all the things and do everything we can to keep going. β
"Maitreya Reef Loss?"
Everyone was dumbfounded, looking at each other, if there was another person who could make them afraid, probably unless this person, just think about how terrible this person is if he can control the Ten Dwelling Bodhisattvas. Liuyi said: "Didn't the old ancestor help us guard in secret, how dare he come?"
"He has been in retreat for so long, the possibility is that he has achieved great success, even if the dirty old man is here, eighty percent of it is his other party. This old man is very inward-looking, if it really endangers his life, he will not show up. β
Yu Senlong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, "Sect Master, do you want to invite the senior monks of Lingyin Temple to come over?"
"Forget it, if the loss of Maitreya Reef really comes, it is useless to rely on a large number of people, there is no need to involve them to increase casualtiesγγγγγγ Send them a flying letter, saying that Maitreya Reef has once come out of the mountain, and at the same time, it is possible to come here, and it is also possible to endanger them. β
Yu Senlong hurried to write a letter, and his family also went to plan a battle. Xuanyuan Po rushed to the shipyard, and not long away, he saw Feng Qingxue with a big belly, with more than a dozen female sect members coming here, and he hurriedly greeted him.
"Rou'er, what are you doing running out?"
"Xianggong, who is attacking, the people of the Maitreya Sect?"
Xuanyuan Po looked at her with a worried look on his face, and this upright big belly, he couldn't help but feel a tingling in his heart, could it be that all his efforts, all Rongxin would become a dream, and his family was going to die with the city?
"Don't worry, it's just possible that there is an enemy. β
"Xianggong, don't lie to me, I didn't see your face like that, and it's definitely not the usual enemy. β
A thought flashed in Xuanyuan Po's heart: Do you want to take Feng Qingxue away and hide it in the Yuhuang Cave? Why should you leave a way back for yourself and your relatives, if you can't do it, you will take a few of your closest people to hide, and then come out for revenge after the cultivation is completed.
These people of a thousand years ago, this world like dreaming and playing had nothing to do with him. Whether the immortal gate is not passable, whether it is the bloodsucking demon road, or the Wudou Mi Sect, it has nothing to do with him, he doesn't have to do a serious job for the Wudou Mi Sect, and he doesn't have to die with the people in the Bamen Dunjia City. Who is not afraid of death? Or is the life of himself and his loved ones at stake!
But from another point of view, everything in this area is his painstaking condensation, and the people in this area have an emotional connection with him, and it was not as simple as a dream or a play. They have great respect for him, they have given him their lives, they regard him as a god, can he abandon them at an urgent moment? Even if he escapes his life, can he still live with confidence in the future? Is it his nature to run away when he encounters a downhill slope?
Escape, or live and die together? The two thoughts exchanged fire in his mind, and the intersection flashed in an instant, and his eyes eventually became rigid and decisive, and he would rather die than flee! If he died, Feng Qingxue, Feng Ling'er, Han Xun, and Empress Dowager Chu were afraid that they would not have any plan to survive, and Feng Qingxue would definitely not rather leave him to hide, and he could not leave the orphans and widows to suffer in this world and be hunted down and killed by the enemy. If you want to be born, you will live together, and if you want to die, you will die together!
Feng Qingxue looked at him, knowing that he was fighting in his heart, but he didn't know that he had thought so much. Xuanyuan Po smiled: "I've survived a lot of hardships, what's so terrible? Go back and rest, you don't need to worry about anything with me." β
Feng Qingxue looked at him deeply, smiled and left. Looking at the deformed body and stumbling footsteps, Xuanyuan Po was even more rigid about the addition of dying with everyone, no, it should be said that it was the addition of the Eight Gates Dunjia City that must be defended!
But this time, he really didn't have any certainty in his heart. Dirty old man, where are you hiding in the dark?
really said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, he just scolded Zhang Daoling in his heart, and a black spot suddenly appeared in the high sky, which fell to the ground as fast as a meteor, and became a hero near the lot, one person and one crane, not Zhang Daoling and the Xuanhe, who else?
Xuanhe's giant wings slapped again and again, the momentum of the downward rush was reduced, the lot was stormy, the flag fell and the trees were crooked, and the spirit was extremely amazing, so that the people of the Wudou Mi Sect rushed over and wanted to attack, Xuanyuan Po waved his hand to stop, so that they scattered.
Xuanyuan turned into joy, but he pretended to be fake and vicious and stared at the current Zhang Daoling when he appeared, "Dead old Dao, you came out of the turtle hole!"
Zhang Daoling grinned and shook his head unsightly: "Sect Master, my old man is a step late, but instead of hiding in the turtle cave and sleepy, I went to invite a few old friends to sponsor it." β
"What old friend, where are you?"
"Hehe, these old friends of mine have not seen anyone for hundreds of years, it's not my old face that I really can't move them, and now they have promised to fund, as long as I call for it, I will come immediately. If the little monk of the Maitreya Sect doesn't come, he has to be bored when he comes, so the sect leader can think about it, right?"
Xuanyuan Po was overjoyed in his heart, but he still didn't hate it: "You can't tell me for refreshment, it makes me worry in vain." Hey, how did you know he's coming?"
Zhang Daoling was a little arrogant, "Do you think my old man really didn't hesitate to let you be destroyed? The new vampire demon Dao has never appeared in the vicinity, so my old man is here to take care of you." The little monk came twice, and sent people three or four times, all of whom were driven away by my old man, otherwise how could you have thought of hiding in your room and giving birth to a babyγγγγγγ β
"Okay, okay, if I can kill them this time, I'll get you whatever you want. β
Zhang Daoling was a little more serious, and said softly: "That little monk's magic skills are carried out very quickly, although he is not better than my old man, and it is not cheap to kill him, and at the same time, he is not the only one who comes this time, and another overseas expert is coming. β
"Overseas Expert?"
"Exactly, there is a hidden strange person on some kind of island in the East China Sea, the Taoist name knows Qiuzi, this person was originally from the Taoist Gate, became famous a hundred years ago, and is an unborn genius, but he acts grotesquely, both right and evil, and offended the masters of the Central Plains, so he escaped to the East China Sea and was born independently. He is good at sword refining and sword arts, and is known as the East China Sea Sword Immortal, it is said that he has made a Qinglongmen in recent years, and raised a group of apprentices and grandchildren, and his momentum is presumptuous.