Flower of Evil Chapter 8: The Great War is about to begin
Dongting Lake, barrage island.
This is an isolated island located in Dongting Lake, which is shrouded in fog for most of the year, and is rarely visited, and the island is extremely dangerous, so it has long been forgotten by the world, but today it has surfaced and become the focus of attention in the rivers and lakes.
For no other reason, the 20th annual Sacred Gate Conference of the Men of the Cause Demon Gate will be held on this barrage island.
This was originally an extremely secret matter, but the news of the righteous path in the world was sensitive, and the Demon Gate sect led by the Demon Xiang Sect and the Yin Kwai Sect originally planned to announce the existence of the Holy Gate to the world through this twenty-year Holy Gate Conference.
In future generations, this is tantamount to the military parade of the National Day ceremony, and it is the best time to announce the country's armed forces to the world.
If this Holy Gate Assembly was really only attended by people from two factions and six realms, it would inevitably be a little boring and meaningless, so the two factions and six realms did not deliberately conceal it at all, and even spread the news on their own.
On August 15, Dongting Lake was ten miles in circumference, and there was no one at all.
The ordinary people who lived nearby were either killed or fled, as early as a few months ago, the two factions and six daos had already started to clean up the ordinary people near Dongting Lake, and by now, in fact, there were no ordinary people within a radius of thirty miles.
At this time, all the people who appeared here were people in the rivers and lakes, and there were very few scattered people, most of them were organized.
Among them, there are two factions and six demon sects, and there are Shaolin and Wudang, the masters of Taoism and Buddhism, before August 15, both sides restrained their subordinates, and there may be small-scale contact battles, but large-scale vicious battles are not together.
Both good and evil are quietly waiting for the Assembly of the Holy Gate to take place.
Dongting Lake, on a huge dragon boat, sitting in the cabin is a master of the Demon Sect from Outer Mongolia, Meng Chixing is like a demon god, sitting quietly.
Meng Chixing, nicknamed "Demon Sect", has been known as the first master outside the Saiwai, he and the "bloody hand" Li Gong, one north and one south hold the reputation of the first master of the Demon Gate.
At this moment, this demon-like man, dressed in black, has a tall and martial figure, calm as a mountain, and a fair complexion, at first glance it looks like a statue carved from crystal, surpassing the beauty of all beings in the world. The nose is tall and the corners of the lips are distinct, showing extraordinary perseverance and determination. The black clothes and white skin, with strong contrast, make his whole person full of a strange charm, which makes people's hearts chill.
The huge dragon boat fell into a deathly depression, as long as he did not speak, he gave birth to a brutal and domineering pressure, which made everyone's hearts tremble, and under this fierce and incomprehensible pressure, he couldn't help but hold his breath.
"Teacher Meng, the masters of the Daomen and Buddhism led by Cihang Jingzhai have appeared, and the Yin Sect has also appeared under the leadership of the four masters of Bi Ye Terror, Fu Yaohong, Deng Xie and Li Kaisu, but Li Gong has not yet appeared, will he not reappear?"
The curtain was lifted, and a burly young man walked in, respectfully reporting to Meng Chixing all the information he had received.
This person is Si Hanfei, one of the three great masters of Mongolia who is ranked with Meng Chixing and Bashiba.
His real name is HΓΌlegu, because of his admiration for Chinese culture, after entering the Central Plains, he changed his name to Si Hanfei, and his martial arts are extraordinary, but in fact, although he and Meng Chixing are listed as the three major masters of Mongolia, even he knows that he is very different from Meng Chixing.
Not to mention Meng Chixing, even if it is an unfathomable Eighth Master, it is not something he can challenge, the reason why he can compete with the two is entirely because of his royal status.
Meng Chixing's deep eyes always seem to be half-open and half-closed, revealing an indescribable profundity, which not only makes people dare not look directly at him, let alone guess his true inner thoughts.
At this moment, hearing Si Hanfei's report, he nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew, and followed closely: "Hanfei, you can only see what you can see, but you can't notice what you can't see, Li Gong has already come." β
"What?" Si Hanfei's heart was shocked.
Meng Chixing smiled slightly: "I fought with Li Gong twenty years ago, regardless of victory or defeat, and then I don't know why, Li Gong completely disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and all the masters of the Yin Sect also went into hiding, and Taoguang raised obscurity, at this time I knew that it was caused by Ling Donglai reappearing." More than ten years have passed, and the cultivation of Li Gong must go to the next level, which is really gratifying. β
The words were flat, which shows that although he said this, he actually did not take Li Gong in his eyes, and he was confident that even if Li Gong had been practicing hard for more than ten years, it would be wishful thinking to defeat him.
In fact, this Demon Sect's most outstanding demon god-like man in the history of the Demon Sect was not very afraid of hard work, no matter how powerful the Seventy-two Heavenly Demon Hand Styles were, it was not as good as the Tibetan Secret Wisdom Book that was enough to make him a king and a saint.
Under the premise that the Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai is hidden, the only thing that can make him jealous is the Eight Masters, the king of ten thousand monks, whose unpredictable Dafa of changing the heavens and the earth is not inferior to his Tibetan Secret Wisdom Book. It's just that after the battle of the Eighth Master Ba and Chuanying, they no longer ask about earthly matters, and it is said that they are infinitely close to retreat and pass away, but there is no need to worry about it.
Of course, this is what he didn't know that Li Gong had found the Supreme Heart Method Purple Blood Dafa that had been lost for thousands of years, and Li Gong had successfully cultivated this Supreme Heart Method that could almost shatter the void after ten years of retreat, and the blood of the whole body turned purple and red, and the whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The Supreme Grandmaster Ling Donglai!
Meng Chixing's words were plain, but Si Hanfei's heart turned up a monstrous wave, these few seven words can be said to be the totem in the hearts of the world's martial artists, and what Ling Donglai represents is the pinnacle of martial artists, the legend of undefeated.
"Where is the Evil Emperor now?"
Si Hanfei said: "Teacher Qiyumeng, since the Battle of Zhuhai, this person has disappeared. Han Fei's elite came out, and only then did he find out that this person then hid in a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, and then disappeared from the courtyard, and his whereabouts are still unknown. β
Although Si Hanfei is the fifth prince of Mongolia, Meng Chixing's status is extremely noble, and Si Hanfei has been a teacher from beginning to end, and he has not dared to slack off.
Meng Chixing smiled and said, "Han Fei, do you think I value him too much?" β
Si Hanfei was shocked in his heart, and said that Meng Chixing was reprimanding him for not doing things well, so he gave it up, and he didn't dare to have any sophistry, and said: "Han Fei is careless." This person calls himself the Evil Emperor, he can kill Zhili Xing, his heart is lonely, and he has since made an appointment to fight the righteous path of the world, and his cultivation is certainly extraordinary, but compared with Teacher Meng and Li Gong, it is still a little worse. β
Meng Chixing smiled noncommittally and said slowly: "Han Fei, I promise you that this son will definitely give you a big surprise." β
Si Hanfei said: "Yes." β
At this moment, Meng Chixing's face changed, and he praised with a little surprise: "It turns out that Brother Li actually succeeded in cultivating the Purple Blood Dafa that has been lost for thousands of years in my Holy Gate, and I congratulate Brother Li below." β
I saw that his complexion changed, and on his eyelids, which were as bright as white jade, there was a radiance, and his tone was soft, but it contained a stunning charm. A pair of eyes with a deep lake-like blue. It is like two precious jades wrapped in the night, when it is not moving, it seems to be completely lifeless, and when it flickers, it is more brilliant than the brightest star in the sky.
Si Hanfei was still stunned, and the next moment his expression suddenly changed.
Immediately after, a mellow voice penetrated into the huge dragon boat: "I haven't seen you for twenty years, Brother Meng's demeanor is even more than in the past, Li congratulates Brother Meng." β
Sou!
But I felt that a gust of wind was blowing, the dragon boat curtain had been lifted, and the person who came was a man with long hair hanging down his shoulders, his face was purple and red, his skin was smooth like a baby, his eyes were majestic and flashing, his white clothes were like snow, his body was thin, but his bones were huge, and he had a taste of fairy wind and bones. (To be continued.) )