Chapter 74
The two stood side by side, their eyes falling on the coffin, their faces cloudy.
They were silent, and no one in the hall dared to speak. These people, who usually have a gentle attitude and dominate one side, are like children listening to the teacher's words at this moment, and they seem cautious everywhere. An unspeakable suffocation diffused in the hall.
Jiang Yueming and Mo Jiannan, who were at the forefront, were even more frightened. Mo Jiannan's legs trembled slightly, and he was even about to kneel. His face was even more painful, and from time to time he squinted and peeked at the man in the coffin.
After a while, the white-clothed man sighed and said, "Forget it, may Brother Yu's spirit in heaven rest in peace." ”
With a wave of his hand, the coffin lid next to him flew up out of thin air and buckled firmly on the coffin, tightly sealed, and there was no sound. As if he was afraid of disturbing the dreams of the coffin people.
The man in white casually took it, and everyone present was secretly frightened. The coffin lid is more than fifty catties, although everyone can also hold it up and cover it with their true qi, but it is even more difficult to make a little noise. Even if someone does it, they can't do it as easily as the man in white and doesn't care.
It's just that everyone is worried at this moment, although they are surprised, they don't have time to think about it, and they don't have the heart to pay attention. They only care about whether the next moment will be applied to them.
"Tell me, what the hell is going on, who made the sneak attack, why didn't you stop it. ”
After finishing on the main seat, the man in white took a sip of the fragrant tea he had prepared earlier, his mouth was full of fragrance, his frowning brows stretched slightly, and he glanced at Jiang Yueming approvingly.
"Back to the two patriarchs. ”
The look of the man in white fell into Jiang Yueming's eyes, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he was determined to collect the world's famous tea and serve this patriarch well. His face did not show half joy, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to the end.
"You don't have to call me the ancestor, this seat is Ye Moyu of the Ye family in the East China Sea, and Qinguan Daoyou is your ancestor, as for Brother Yu, it is Yu Jianming of the Ancient Sword Academy. The man in yellow waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Yueming's words, and his expression relaxed. Especially the gaze that looked at Ye Xiao's brothers and sisters was even softer.
The people below were also mixed with joy and sorrow, those who had good friendships with the Lianyun Sword Sect or the Ye family in the East China Sea were smiling, and those who had a bad relationship with them or the faction of the Ancient Sword Academy bowed their heads and said nothing. Mo Jiannan's face turned even pale, and he sat down on the ground. He and Jiang Yueming had long known who the people from the Nether Realm were, but even if they knew it, they were both ancestors hundreds of years ago, but they didn't recognize it. It was the ancestors of the Ye family who were still looking forward to death, but they didn't expect that the two families were sitting in front of them, and it was their own family members who were lying in the coffin.
"Your name is Jiang Yueming, right? ”
Qin Guan, the man in white, smiled slightly, ignored Mo Jiannan, who was in a cold sweat, and turned to Jiang Yuemingdao.
"Hui Patriarch, it is below. ”
"In the future, you don't have to call me Patriarch, the old man has been ascending for 800 years, and in the future, call us immortals. ”
"Respect the decree of the law, disciple Jiang Yueming has seen two immortals. ”
Jiang Yueming bowed deeply and hurriedly changed his words. In his opinion, it is more important to please them than anything else.
Since he joined the Lianyun Sword Sect, he has been cultivating for two hundred years. It's just that since he entered the late Mahayana period 120 years ago, he has not made an inch of progress, not even the peak. Jiang Yueming's master once said that if there was no great opportunity, even if he exhausted his life, Jiang Yueming would not be able to enter the immortal realm, at most, he would only enter the peak of Mahayana, and he would never be able to touch the supreme heavenly dao. Today, it seems, is true.
Originally, Jiang Yueming had already given up, and instead devoted himself to the hegemony of the Lianyun Sword Sect, painstakingly cultivating forces, suppressing the enemy, and more than doubling the control scope of the Lianyun Sword Sect. It's just that after getting the news of the arrival of the immortals, he was ordered to prepare to meet him. The confidence that had been lost on the way of cultivation was rekindled and revitalized. I longed to coax the fairy to be happy, so that I could pull him and enter the fairy world.
"So, let's say it. ”
Qin Guan nodded, obviously satisfied with Jiang Yueming's attitude.
"Shangxian, that's what happened. ”
Jiang Yueming said and said the original story of the matter like pouring beans into a bamboo tube. Including how they were pleasantly surprised after receiving the news, how they prepared, how much effort they and Mo Jiannan put into it, and how successful the Dao Conference was. How the demonic Niu Tianya killed, how he was rampant, how he insulted the fairy world, and how the demon monk Long Yin bombarded the spatial channel. How desperate he is to save each other, how anxious others are. In the end, everyone was worried about the safety of the two immortals, so they temporarily let the two thieves go.
Jiang Yueming gushed endlessly, and Mo Jiannan suddenly realized that he was so 'great', and he had done so many earth-shattering and singing and crying things in the preparation of the immortal nether.
The others also suddenly realized, and nodded their heads in agreement, saying how they fought desperately to kill Niu Tianya and Long Yin, but they had many helpers, and their cultivation was unfathomable, and they were knocked back ten miles by a punch, vomiting three liters of blood, and they were already on the verge of death, but when they thought of the immortal coming into the world, they immediately felt like eating 'viagra' and rose again. Many more even secretly regret not slashing twice, which is more convincing.
Until Jiang Yueming finished speaking, Ye Moyu's face was already sinking like water, and the anger that he endured seemed to be about to burst out at any time.
Indeed, even the deaf can hear the moisture in their words. Bombarded back ten miles and vomited three liters of blood. If the other party really has that kind of cultivation, let's not talk about whether they can stop it, at least two immortals who have already been born, what are they still doing in the lower realm? sightseeing or drinking tea and chatting?
Qin Guan glanced at Ye Moyu, and said quietly: "Your hard work, this seat is clear, this time we are in the lower realm, that is, for the incident of Niu Tianya's indiscriminate killing of innocents, the Immortal Emperor attaches great importance to this, if this matter can be done well, this seat will definitely reward meritorious deeds, never be stingy, and in front of the Immortal Emperor, it will also show merits." If it can't be done well, this seat will definitely reply truthfully, and the consequences should be very clear to you, the anger of the Immortal Emperor is not something that the little Tiancang can bear. ”
As he spoke, Qin Guan burst into a powerful momentum, pressing towards everyone in the hall like a mountain, and said word by word in his mouth: "Even if it is this seat, I will never let him go." ”
Qin Guan is obviously much more sophisticated than Ye Moyu, and he is both gracious and powerful. Although the people below are all old fritters and are very sleek, they dare not disobey in the face of absolute power.
It was just a moment, under that strong pressure, many people couldn't hold on, their legs trembled slightly, and their faces turned red, as if they were carrying a big mountain on their backs. There were even many people whose cultivation was slightly weaker and fell to the ground, gasping for breath, looking at Qin Guan in disbelief, a little incredible.
Smiling slightly, Qin Guan retracted his momentum, took a sip of the fragrant tea next to him, and looked at the people below with a smile.
The pressure disappeared suddenly, and everyone sighed, looking at Qin Guan with palpitations, and they no longer had the idea of resisting. In the corner, several pairs of eyes flashed with a complicated light, and they seemed to be a little hesitant.
"Respect the Immortal Decree!" Comprehending Qin Guan's strong strength, everyone no longer dared to shirk, and immediately bowed in unison.
"Good. Qin Guan smiled and nodded, then turned to Jiang Yueming again, "Yueming, if this seat is not mistaken, today should be a once-in-a-millennium Dao Conference." ”
"Back to Shangxian, exactly. Jiang Yueming was even more apprehensive about the pressure of Fang Cai, just a little bit, he couldn't bear it. At the same time, he also yearned for the immortals even more, and hurriedly said.
"What's the result?" Qin Guan didn't seem to care, and said with a smile as he picked up the fragrant tea.
Next to him, Ye Moyu snorted coldly, his face was gloomy, but it was hard to say anything. But he knew that this was Qin Guan demonstrating to him. He came from the four worlds, and for 10,000 years, no matter what the discourse was about, the four worlds had never won over Middle-earth.
The land is vast and rich, and there are countless blessed lands, and there are many talents from generation to generation. In contrast, the northern part of the country is icy and snowy, the western region is full of fire and yellow sand, the southern wilderness is full of poisonous insects and fog, and the East China Sea is frequent. The people of the Quartet World are always facing the threat of death, not to mention those caves and blessed lands with strong spiritual energy.
This time in the lower realm, the Immortal Emperor did not say who he was for before, but the meaning was obvious, whether it was qualifications or cultivation, it was Yu Jianming.
Yu Jianming has soared for more than 1,200 years, much earlier than the two of them, and his cultivation has also reached the late stage of returning to the original, although he has not yet reached the peak, he is also a master in the immortal world.
It's just that no one could have imagined that there would be such a bold figure in the cultivation realm, taking advantage of the three of them in the lower realm, all the strength of their bodies was used to resist the unstable turbulence in the spatial passage and make a sneak attack. First the giant Buddha bombarded, then the knife entered the body, and finally the attack on the three people did not know what came from, but the power made them also feel the danger, and even smelled a trace of death.
Moreover, that surging force directly destroyed the space passage. If it weren't for the fact that Yu Jianming, who was now in front, was attacked and injured and hid in the back, the dead person might have been one of them.
Now that Yu Jianming is dead, there is naturally one person between them to stand up, so Qin Guan asked this, and Ye Moyu's face turned even pale.
"Before this battle is completed, the two immortals will be in the lower realm, and the draw will end, and the draw will end!" Jiang Yueming hurriedly laughed.
"Oh, so slow, it seems that in the past 800 years, the Quartet World has still done something. Qin Guan frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure.
The final victory or defeat of the Dao Conference has a great impact on who will be in power between Qin Guan and Ye Moyu. If Middle-earth wins, it proves that Middle-earth's strength is higher than that of the Quartet World, and a hard fist will naturally speak horizontally, and vice versa.
The people of the Quartet World were slightly displeased. Jiang Yueming was obviously putting gold on his face. If it weren't for the last moment when Niu Tianya was born, Middle-earth would have been completely defeated. Now that Niu Tianya has been beaten into the ranks of traitors, he is still using him to make a fuss and deceive Qin Guan and Ye Moyu. Others were naturally indignant. It's just that he was intimidated by Qin Guan's strength, so he suppressed his anger in his chest, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Yueming.
"Who said that?"
Just as Jiang Yue was congratulating herself in the past, a voice suddenly sounded. Everyone was shocked, and they all looked back, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to refute Jiang Yueming in front of the immortals.
Jiang Yueming was even more shocked, turned around, and said angrily: "Ye Xiao, you are so bold, the immortal asks, and it is your turn to interject?"
"Shut up!" Before Ye Xiao could answer, Ye Moyu's tongue thundered and shouted.
Jiang Yueming's face immediately turned extremely pale, and he hurriedly turned around and knelt on the ground, trembling. He didn't expect Ye Xiao to dare to expose himself in front of the immortals. And he was careless, forgetting that Ye Moyu and Ye Xiao were both from the Ye family of the Xiuzhen royal family.
"Ye Xiao, yes, like my Ye family boy. Ye Moyu turned her head to look at Ye Xiao, her face full of smiles, "Who won the hell?"
"Shangxian, it is the Quartet World that wins. Ye Xiao was so excited that she knelt on the ground and said.
"Nonsense, the outcome of the victory and defeat has not yet been decided, how can the Quartet World win?" Jiang Yueming's expression changed drastically, and he almost shouted in a hoarse voice.
"Hmph, Jiang Zhangjiao is really forgetful. With Ye Moyu's support, Ye Xiao didn't care about Qin Guan's face getting darker and darker. He came from the Ye family of the East China Sea of the Xiuzhen Imperial Family, and he was the first person in the younger generation, when did he suffer such a spirit, he ignored it at this moment, glanced at Jiang Yueming and turned around and said: "Shangxian, Song Bieli, who was originally the last to appear in the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm, has been defeated by the Xue Qianshan of the Xue family in the Western Regions, at this time, Niu Tianya and Tianyin Temple Dragon Yin battle flew in, Jiang Zhangjiao said that Niu Tianya came from Niujia Village, Wuyi Town, and studied art in Xuanyu Gate, and belonged to the Middle Earth cultivators, and the Middle Earth is naturally not defeated. ”
"Oh, is there such a thing?" Before Ye Moyu could speak, Qin Guan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yueming.
"Disciple, disciple, disciple is indeed ...... Ah......h
Before Jiang Yueming could finish speaking, as soon as Qin Guan raised his hand, the old head flew high with the dream of the fairy world, and a burst of blood spurted out, and the headless corpse fell to the ground with a pop.
"Okay, Brother Qin has a good way of governing the family, I admire it very much, Ye Xiao, you will follow me in the future. Ye Moyu stood up as she spoke, laughing and walking out of the hall without looking back.
Niu Tianya and Long Yin were dragged by that force and flew all the way, like clouds driving through the mist. It was so fast that it was staggering, and in the blink of an eye, it flew out of more than 100 miles and stopped in a valley.
"Amitabha, the little monk Longyin, thank you seniors for coming to the rescue. As soon as he landed, Long Yin raised a loud Buddha with one palm.
"Hehe, you are polite, Niu Tianya, why don't you thank the old man?" Behind the big tree, the old beggar shook and walked out, grabbed the wine gourd that never left him, and took a sip.
"Thank you, old-timers. "For the old beggar, Niu Tianya still gave enough respect. is not only the cultivation, but also the character, bearing, and mind also make Niu Tianya admire.
"Hehe, yes, in that case, you can even comprehend the way of heaven, cultivate to a higher level, and your children can be taught. The old beggar smiled and sat down casually on the grass.
"Old-timers. Long Yin turned to look at the old beggar with a hint of puzzlement in his eyes.
Just now, when he and Niu Tianya were fighting, the voice of the old beggar suddenly sounded in his ears, with a strong mental shock, and they attacked the immortals in the spatial passage at the same time. Almost subconsciously, Long Yin did not hesitate to turn around and smash the giant Buddha into the spatial passage. Now that I think about it, it's even a little incredible, and I admire the old beggar's cultivation even more. That method of controlling other people's minds for a short time is too powerful, even if it is only for a moment, it is enough to change too many things.
"I'll explain it when they get back. Niu Tianya, your barbecue skills last time were good, try it again?" the old beggar waved his hand to interrupt Long Yin's words, and turned to Niu Tianya with a smile.
"The old-timers like it, I should do my best, there are still two yellow sheep roasted a few years ago, the old-timers will try it first?" Niu Tianya said, raising his hand to cut the space. That world was also unabashedly displayed in front of the old beggar and Long Yin.
"Small world?"
Although he has made friends with Niu Tianya many times, and he also knows that Niu Tianya has the ability to touch objects in space, the old beggar always thought that it was just a space ring that was handed down, but he never thought that it was a small world.
In the fairy world, the small world only exists in legends, and the method of sacrifice has long been lost. Even the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Realm was unable to possess a small world. Legend has it that the small world is refined to the extreme, and you can take the enemy in, where you are the sky, the earth, and the rules. It's just that no one has ever seen anything in the legend, and it is even more unknown how it is.
"Amitabha, it's really a small world. The cow donor originally had this space, and the little monk was willing to bow down. ”
The dragon chanted and shouted a Buddha horn. Anyone who can sacrifice to the small world is a powerful person who is proficient in the rules of space. Long Yin mistakenly thought that this small world was Niu Tianya's sacrifice, if that was the case, even if there was a strengthened dragon Yin, it would not be enough for Niu Tianya to fight.
"Do you recognize this storage bag?"
Niu Tianya looked at the stunned expressions of the two, and then looked at the messy world, a little puzzled. Isn't it just a 'pocket' that doesn't need to be carried around and is everywhere, so much fuss can be used?
"That'...... Is that...... Buddha's Magic Lamp!"
Long Yin's eyes suddenly widened, looking directly at the small world, his indifferent expression disappeared without a trace, and his face was full of shock.
Niu Tianya turned his head to look at the sound when he heard the sound, and in the center of the small world, the Tianheng Knife and the bronze lamp he picked up were still floating, like the gods looking down on the common people, high above.
"Master Long Yin, are you mistaken, this bronze lamp was picked up by me from a leaky ruined temple, how can it be the Buddha lamp you said?" Niu Tianya looked at the lamp, and then turned his head to look at Long Yin, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, he was a little confused.
When did your luck get to this point? Can the things you pick up casually be treasures left by the Buddha? If so, is the big rock next to it a great ancestor who fell here after his death? What about the big tree? And the stream......
"It's not wrong, you can't notice it, but I clearly feel the spiritual imprint left by the Buddha on it, and there is a pure Buddhist atmosphere. Niu donor, can you take out the magic lamp and let the little monk take a look. ”
Long Yin waved his hand resolutely, for sure. He clearly perceived the breath left by the Buddha on the magic lamp and the majestic and pure unique aura of Buddhism, and there was absolutely no mistake.
"What's so difficult about that, uh......" Niu Tianya stretched out his hand to grab the magic lamp, and was about to hand it over, but he was suddenly stunned, "You don't want to embezzle, I'm a baby." ”
"Amitabha, the treasures of the Buddha, how dare the little monk blaspheme, a view is already a great creation, the cow benefactor laughed. The dragon chanted loudly and shouted a Buddha horn, sincerely frightened.
"Hehe, boy, don't hand it over, you can also know by looking at your face, Long Yin's character is much better than yours, if it is you, it is right to pay attention. The old beggar sat by with a grin, uninterested in the treasure in Long Yin's mouth.
"Huh?" Niu Tianya was slightly stunned, and handed over the ancient lamp without hesitation.
In fact, he wasn't worried that Long Yin would be greedy. Among the people he has seen, whether it is temperament or mind, Long Yin is comparable to Gu Qingfeng, and he will definitely not play conspiracy. In other words, even if it was given to him, Niu Tianya didn't feel anything, in his hands, it was just a candlestick. Today, Long Yin stepped out to deal with the immortals with him, and was already standing in the same boat. Even if it is a Buddha treasure, it is not a bad thing for him to create a level master.
"Roar ......" an ape roar, resounding through the mountains and forests.
As soon as Niu Tianya handed over the bronze ancient lamp to Long Yin, the black ape's figure flashed and ran in front of Niu Tianya, staring closely behind Niu Tianya with dark red eyes.
"Hey, what's going on?How did I get here?Ah, the end of the world ...... the Blood Demon Bull?"
Niu Tianya was just about to speak, when a rough voice came from behind.
"Huh?" Niu Tianya was slightly stunned, he had never heard that voice, but it didn't seem to have a good impression of him. The Blood Demon was also the nickname given to him by the Middle Earth Cultivation Realm when he slaughtered the Quartet.
When I turned around, I saw a black-faced man standing in place, looking at Niu Tianya in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief. Beside the big man, the old man he saw in the ruined temple that day was motionless.
Niu Tianya was taken aback, and after he came out to touch the Heavenly Dao, he had just slashed out and comprehended it, and his sensory divine sense had greatly surpassed that of ordinary cultivators. Even if he swept the dragon chant with his divine sense, the other party didn't notice it. But when the old man arrived, he didn't know at all. Don't dare to slack off at the moment.
"Niu Tianya has seen the old-timers. ”
"No need to be polite. The old man waved his hand, his eyes fell on the bronze ancient lamp in Long Yin's hand, and Gu Jing said without waves: "I didn't expect that the broken temple that day was left by the Buddha, if you didn't pick up this ancient lamp, I don't know if it would be buried for tens of thousands of years." ”
"That's that, that's. Niu Tianya smiled, didn't shirk, and became proud.
"That's a fart, why don't you get the wine and meat out quickly, and wait for me to do it myself?"
Behind him, the old beggar glared angrily, his wine had already been drunk, and there was no extravagant space for Niu Tianya to fill up the mess, and shouted.
"It's coming. When Niu Tianya heard this, he remembered that he was going to get wine and meat for the old beggar.
As he spoke, he took out the mess that had been prepared, set up a fire quickly, and took out all the roasted yellow sheep, and brought out more than a dozen jars of old wine and fine meat that had not had time to roast before, and in a short moment, the pile was as high as a hill.
The old beggar was not polite, raised his hand and took a jar of old wine and patted the mud seal, and the thick and mellow aroma of wine spread.
"Good wine, good wine. After taking a big sip, the old beggar didn't care about the wine stains on the corner of his mouth, laughed, and reached out to tear off a leg of yellow lamb and chewed it, even calling it delicious.
"Come on, come on, come on. Niu Tianya beckoned everyone to sit around like a chef, put the cleaned raw meat on the fire with an iron chisel, and took out the knife specially used to cut meat to unload the two yellow sheep and distribute them to everyone.
"Uh, Brother Long Yin doesn't eat meat?" Niu Tianya handed a leg of mutton to Long Yin, and was about to take it back for a moment.
"Wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart. On that day, thanks to the cow benefactor, the little monk broke the vows. Long Yin laughed, put down the bronze ancient lamp, as if putting down an insignificant thing, took the leg of mutton and took a bite.
"You, who are you? You are so rebellious that you dare to kill the immortals. Behind him, the black-faced man trembled and pointed at Niu Tianya.