Chapter 914: Fighting in the Nest
When a touch of vigilance rose in Lin Tian's heart, the team that had originally passed through stopped at this time, there were a total of nine people above, five of them were wearing black robes with yin and yang diagrams embroidered on their chests were the disciples of the Shenji Gate, and the remaining four were wearing green robes with a silver sword embroidered on their chests, these people were the second-generation disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, almost everyone's strength was around Taixu, and the worst one was also Taixu Xiaocheng.
It can be said that this squad is definitely the elite of the elite, plus the five and nine people of the Divine Machine Gate are all masters of the Taixu Realm, if these people are placed in some medium-sized cities, they are definitely pinnacle-like existences.
At this time, the middle-aged man in the team wearing a black robe with a yin and yang diagram embroidered on his chest looked at the team below with his shocked eyes at this time, not only him, but even the other four looked at the caravan that was just ants to them.
At this time, a middle-aged man in the phalanx of the Xuanjian Gate looked at the man from the Divine Machine Gate with displeasure on his face at this time and said, "Senior Brother Wu, the family master ordered us to quickly arrive at Lankui City and take over the defense line there to prevent a rebellious sneak attack, why don't you stop here before it arrives."
The middle-aged man he called Senior Brother Wu did not reply, but turned his head to the fellow disciple beside him at this time and said, "Senior Brother Sen, do you also sense that there is something strange in the caravan below."
"Senior brother, for some reason, at the moment I passed by just now, I suddenly felt a kind touch coming from the surroundings, but I don't know if it came from that caravan."
The man known as Senior Brother Wu is the Taixu powerhouse in the Tianji squad that chased Lin Tian this time, and his strength is also the strongest in the peak realm, and he is the top existence in this team, and the four Shenji Sect disciples on the side are all looking forward to their horses, and there is also a peak realm existence among the Xuanjian Sect disciples who come with him, and they contain each other, which is also the best formation for the two major sects to negotiate at present.
The senior disciple named Sen Lang who Wu Chen asked was the only master in this team who was with him, so at this time, the former did not ask others, but threw this doubt directly to him, but the latter did not answer, but another younger man next to him replied at this time.
After hearing this, Wu Chen's face was even more puzzled, the disciples of the Shenji Gate here are only five of them, and there is no one else, if it is really said that there is a cordial touch, then it is also from others, if it is said that this feeling comes from the Xuanjian Gate, it is a big joke, not to mention that the Shenji Gate and the Xuanjian Gate are not cordial, even if it is a good feeling, it is slightly lacking.
Now if it weren't for the order of the master, it would have been quite difficult for them not to fight on the spot, let alone the cordial feelings, so this feeling must have come from below, and those people were just a small caravan in Lankui City, how could they have this illusion!
Thinking of this, Wu Chen's face couldn't help but rise with a sense of solemnity, and then he ignored the urging of the Xuanjian Sect disciple beside him: "Go down and have a look", the voice fell, and he took the lead in breaking away from the team and moving his body and running straight down, and the four Shenjian Sect disciples in the back also followed, but the dissatisfied Xuanjian Sect disciples hesitated for a few minutes at this time, but they still chose to follow.
in the ranks.
"Brother Marlon, they're coming."
"Don't panic, we have no grievances with them, and we can't be frightened."
At this time, Ma Yuan's face was full of fear, but Ma Long, who was in the center, opened his mouth and shouted, although his face was the same, but it was still much calmer than Ma Yuan.
A group of nine people broke through the air and landed in front of the caravan, but at this time, Ma Long and the others, who were the leaders, hurriedly dismounted and trotted two steps to the front of several people and said respectfully: "Little Lan Kui City Ma Family Ma Long, participate in the seniors."
"Ma Long, you are Ma Long, the only son of Brother Ma."
After the former brought Ma Yuan and others to pay homage, a black-faced man in the team looked at Ma Longdao in a surprised tone at this time.
At the same time, Ma Long, who heard this sentence, hurriedly raised his head and looked at his voice, and suddenly said in surprise at this glance: "Uncle Shen is the dragon."
"Long'er is here to see Uncle Shen, this farewell is about to be thirty years, and my father has been talking about you."
Even Ma Long never thought that in such a peak formation, there would be his own acquaintances, and Uncle Shen, who was particularly doting on him back then, his previous surprise heart was instantly swept away, and now his face is full of joy to see his relatives.
His look also made the middle-aged man in a green robe at the head suspicious: "Senior Brother Shen, you know this person."
The man who said this was the man who had a conflict with Wu Chen before, his name was Chen Qi, and he was the leader of the Xuanjian Sect in this team, and his strength was on par with Wu Chen, and it was the pinnacle of the realm.
At this time, Senior Brother Shen, who heard this, hurriedly said: "Back to Senior Brother, this son is the only son of Ma Feng, the head of the Ma family in Lankui City, and he is also the nephew below."
"Oh, it's Senior Brother Shen's nephew, so don't be too embarrassed, let them go."
After hearing this, Chen Qi, who was originally suspicious, suddenly smiled and said, the name of the Ma family is still very prestigious in the entire Northern Desert, especially the ancestor of the Ma family is still the guest elder of the Xuanjian Sect, no matter how you say it, it is all a family, so there is nothing to check since then, so Chen Qi smiled directly at this time.
His words fell, but the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect who were blocking the front automatically gave way and motioned for Ma Long and the others to go over, but the latter who saw this scene said gratefully at this time: "Uncle Shen, the arrival of your uncles has made Lankui City shine, and when the time comes, I will also hope to come to the cold house, drink a glass of thin wine, and let my Ma family contribute to entertain you."
"Hehe, the virtuous nephew is polite, the hour is not early, you should hurry up and leave, I will definitely disturb the visit when we wait until Lankui City."
From beginning to end, several disciples of the Divine Machine Gate did not speak, but just looked at the team with solemn expressions, but Shen Mo looked at his eldest nephew with a kind face at this time.
"So, thank you Uncle Shen."
After hearing this, after Ma Long's simple polite words, he waved his hand to signal the caravan behind him to move forward, and they were also about to pass through the gap in the middle, but at this time, Wu Chen of the Shenji Gate suddenly stopped in the middle, and said with a cold face: "I didn't speak, you dare to go over, so bold."
As soon as this sentence fell, an astonishing aura rippled away with the fog Chen as the center, and the first to bear the brunt was the three members of the Ma family, and the rest of the breath seemed to envelop the entire Ma family caravan as if it had long eyes, making those low-ranking family guards like scarecrows, blowing staggering, and some of the poor concentration were directly frightened and their legs were weak and spread on the ground.
And Lin Tian, in order to hide his identity and make himself more in line with the situation, is also the weak and the like who are paralyzed on the ground.
"Wu Chen, this is the territory of my Xuanjian Gate, and it's not your turn to interfere with the Divine Machine Gate, so don't stop it for me."
Wu Chen's actions were only between lightning and flint, and even these made the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect have no defense, and they didn't expect that this person would suddenly attack for anything, although it did not cause an actual impact on the caravan, but the continuous spiritual coercion of the Taixu Realm would also cause great psychological damage to these people.
The former didn't listen to his words, the amazing aura still kept exuding from the outside, and Chen Qi, who felt this scene, his face sank, and the aura that belonged to him also rushed out at this time, but the target was not the caravan of the Ma family, but the camp of the Shenji Gate next to it, especially for Wuchen and the others.
For a while, the two camps had a solemn atmosphere, and they had the move to start practicing if they didn't agree with each other, and along the way, the two camps of Xuanjian Gate and Shenji Gate were not convinced, and there were always those who wanted to take the lead, but because of Wu Chen's strong strength, they have endured until now.
But now in his own land, not only does the other party not give them face, but also bullies his eldest nephew in full view, this is not a naked slap in the face, but also the kind of fan that crackles, other times in order to take care of the overall situation, it should be endured, but now if you don't give your eldest nephew an explanation, then there is still the face to go to others to eat and drink for nothing!
Therefore, the current Xuanjian Gate and the Divine Machine Gate, these two parties are on the bar, and no one bows their heads, and even at this time, the vitality in Shen Mo's body began to mobilize, and when he saw that a big war was about to break out because of this, the half-hundred-year-old man who had been silent on the side of the Divine Machine Gate suddenly smiled at this time: "The cooperation between our two families was just to catch the thief together, why didn't the thief see it now, but he fought in the nest first."
"Wu Liang, it's not that I, Chen Qi, don't give face, it's that your Shenjimen deceives people too much, the Ma family and my Xuanjianmen are a family, you are now bullying their descendants, this is not a clear slap in the face, if it is spread out, Chen Qi, who others still think, is afraid of things, and he dare not offend your Shenjimen to humiliate his nephew."
After Chen Qi said this, Ma Long and the others, whose faces were full of fear, suddenly showed an indescribable excitement, their Lankui City Ma family is the most unpopular among the many branches, his identity and status are also in the middle, neither high nor low, and now some masters of the Taixu Realm are about to have an abnormal war because of him, and they feel very face-saving when they think about it.
It's just that under the oppression of the powerful power of the two parties now, he himself has lost the ability to speak, and he can't express his opinions at this time, and these same powerful strengths even have an incomparable impact on his heart, and a dull feeling emerged in his mind that was quite shrewd before.
At this time, Wu Liang, who was smiling, continued at this time: "I see, we are not malicious, we want to embarrass these juniors, but you also know that the person we want to arrest is a traitor to the Shenji Gate, and there is mutual induction between the same door, so we can't let go easily."
"If not, let us check them one by one, if not, we will definitely let them go, and after the fact, the old man will come to the door in person to apologize like the Ma family."
Although Wu Liang's strength is not the strongest in this team, but his age is the oldest, as the saying goes, a good man is old and a good man, these statements are not wrong at all, in such a tense atmosphere, he can still laugh, not only that, but also grasp the contradiction of the conflict, break the stalemate and use words to resolve this unnecessary trouble, this alone is enough to prove that he is the most difficult character in this team.