The cultivation realm has always been respected by the strong, regardless of whether they belong to the same camp or not? Only the strong can make people respect from the heart, the iron calculation real person and the golden pen real person glanced at each other, so they had to squeeze out a smiling face, and said in response: "It turned out to be the Wuji real person from Qinghe County, and the Taoist friend Huiran came here, but the inferior two people didn't find out, which is really rude." (Novel.com!. a.）”

Although the words of the two of them are polite, but in the end, they are a sect that is attached to Weijun Zhenren, and I am afraid that they are not friendly in their hearts? Mo Wentian knew this very well, but he didn't have time to pay attention to it, so he just waved his hand and said, "The two Taoist friends are polite, this seat has just come here. ”

But just as he was talking, the mountain gate of the Ascension Gate suddenly flashed with brilliance, and five people came out, four people on the left and right were wearing cyan robes, carrying a sword with blue light flowing, and the person in the middle was dressed in brocade robes, wearing a mask shaped like a Jiao on his face, and his two eyes scanned through the mask, and there was a proud cold glow flashing inside.

There was a majestic spiritual pressure in that gaze, and the monks below the foundation were looked at, and I am afraid that they would involuntarily kneel on the ground.

"Jiangyin County Kunyun sent Tie Xuan Zhenren to meet the true disciple of the Ascension Immortal Sect!"

"Huaihua County Fenglan Sect Golden Pen Zhenren to meet the true disciple of the Ascension Immortal Sect!"

When the two of them fell, Mo Wentian stepped forward without hurry, and said in an indifferent tone: "Qinghe County Wuji Gate Wuji True Disciple to meet the true disciple of the Ascension Immortal Sect!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the monk wearing the Jiao-shaped mask looked at him, as if two sharp swords were piercing straight at him, and said in a cold tone: "It turns out that you are a real person of Wuji, you are really bold!" ”

Mo Wentian's heart was suddenly awe-inspiring, the true disciple in front of him was not good, I am afraid that he was the henchman of Weijun Zhenren, but he didn't think it was cowardly, and still said in a flat tone: "I have always followed the rules and behaved in the lower tones, and I am respectful to the Ascension Immortal Sect, but I don't know why the real person said this?" ”

As soon as he said this, among the four outer disciples guarding the Ascension Immortal Gate, one of the disciples with a scar on his face immediately scolded in a deep voice: "Wuji Zhenren, the Jiaomu Zhenren of Qinglong Peak, you dare to speak against it, you are really arrogant and presumptuous!" ”

"Oh!" Mo Wentian responded, and said in a tone that was still not salty: "It turned out to be the horn wood real person of Qinglong Peak, who has eyes and doesn't know it, but it's disrespectful!" ”

"You!" The scar-faced disciple was immediately furious, and was about to reprimand him, but Jiaomu Zhenren raised his hand to stop him, and said in a cold tone: "Wuji Zhenren, it's just that you killed the heads of the two sect master sects, I'm afraid don't want to stop so easily, this time you came just in time, and it is good to have an explanation for Weijun Zhenren." ”

As soon as his words fell, the sky suddenly brightened, and tens of thousands of dazzling lights reflected down, but Mo Wentian and the others couldn't help but look up, but saw a silver ingots mountain standing in the air, and a person fell from above.

But it was a short and fat old man, he waved his sleeves gently, and the silver ingots in the sky quickly became smaller, and they turned into a silver ingot that he held in his hand.

Mo Wentian's eyelids couldn't help but move slightly, just in a short moment, he had already recognized this person, but he was the new head of Wanguanmen, Fubao Zhenren, although he had never seen this person, but he had already heard that Wanguanmen's Zhenfang magic weapons were two Yuanbao Mountain, Yunbao Jinshan had been destroyed when Fujia Zhenren was fighting, and Yuanbao Yinshan was in the hands of Fubao Zhenren, I heard that after the fall of Fujia Zhenren, Fubao Zhenren succeeded to the throne and became the head of Wanguanmen.

Fu Bao Zhenren seemed to be aware of it, and his eyes swept over, but when he saw Mo Wentian, his face immediately changed, and he said angrily: "Wuji Zhenren, it turned out to be you, a dog thief, and quickly return the life of the rich armor real person of this sect?" ”…,

As he spoke, he suddenly opened his big hand and threw the mountain of ingots and silver high in the air.

The dazzling silver light suddenly burst out, and the silver ingots quickly became larger in the air, just in a blink of an eye, it became a behemoth like a small mountain, and it fell down from the air fiercely with the incomparable power of Mount Tai.

It's strange to say, the ingots silver mountain is enough to cover the peak of Qingyun Mountain, but it seems that all the pressure is just heading towards the top of Mo Wentian's head, and the rest of the peak is outside the attack range of the magic weapon, it can be seen that Fu Bao Zhenren did not lose his mind because of anger, otherwise he made indiscriminate shots, and it was inevitable that he would be suspected of attacking the disciples of the Ascension Immortal Sect, which was definitely an unforgivable capital crime, and he didn't want to stay in Yunzhou in peace in the future.

The ingots silver mountain above his head fell rapidly, Mo Wentian raised his head and stared, his eyes suddenly became cold, and suddenly he raised his hand, and the wind in the air was gusting, condensing a huge palm, and grabbed the ingots silver mountain fiercely.

With a loud bang, Yuanbao Yinshan was suddenly photographed with a huge palm print, like a kite breaking the line in the air, and suddenly fell diagonally towards Qingyun Mountain.

"The magic weapon of this seat!" Fu Bao Zhenren screamed, and hurriedly urged the mana, quickly shrunk the silver mountain of ingots, and flew back into the palm of his hand, but when he checked it with his divine sense, he found that on the side of the silver ingot, there was a palm-sized palm print, and the mark was clearly visible, which seemed to be indelible, and it was obvious that the damage to the magic weapon was not light.

"Fubao Zhenren, in front of the mountain gate of the Ascension Gate, how can you be a place where you can spread wild, since you are the first to do it, don't blame this seat for being polite!" Mo Wentian's tone was murderous, and he was about to cast a powerful spell to hurt the real person of Fu Bao on the spot, so as to show his awe-inspiring and inviolable divine might.

But at this moment, the corner Mu Zhenren suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Wuji Zhenren, in front of the mountain gate of the Ascension Immortal Gate, it is forbidden to have any private fights, otherwise you will offend the taboo of this sect and end up dying, but don't blame this real person for not reminding you." ”

Mo Wentian couldn't help but hate in his heart, it was obvious that it was the Fubao Zhenren of Wanguanmen who was in front, but the Jiaomu Zhenren was standing by and watching, and when it was his turn to return the color, he wanted to stand up and block it, the meaning of favoritism was self-evident, if it was in other places, then Fubao Zhenren would have been killed on the spot, but in front of the mountain gate of the Shengxian Gate, he had to have scruples.

Moreover, among the several real people present, almost all of them were Weijun Zhenren's henchmen, so they were naturally in the same spirit, and if they did something inappropriate, they would definitely be given the authority, which was an extremely bad thing.

Speaking of this thought, Mo Wentian said in a deep voice: "Jiaomu Zhenren, this seat is invited by Yujun Zhenren to come to the Ascension Immortal Gate to discuss important matters, please open the mountain gate and let it go!" ”

Jiaomu Zhenren snorted coldly, and said proudly: "According to the regulations of this gate, when the sect masters of Yunzhou come to visit, they need to show the immortal ascension token to confirm their identity before they can be released into this gate. ”

Mo asked Tianzhi that he was deliberately making things difficult, but he didn't want to care about anything anymore, so he took out the immortal ascension token from his bag, and he was about to reach out and hand it to the front to check his identity.

Kakumu Zhenren's eyes turned slightly, and the Scarface Zhenren standing beside him immediately understood, so he stepped forward and snatched the Immortal Ascension Token, and carefully examined it in his hand, as if he was identifying the authenticity of the token.

Seeing this situation, the Iron Calculation Real Man and the Golden Pen Real Man took out the Immortal Ascension Token from the Nabao bag, held it respectfully with both hands, and said with a smile on their faces: "Please also ask the real person to check your identity!" ”

"Why do two fellow Daoists do this?" Jiaomu Zhenren stepped forward, squeezed in the middle of the two, stretched out his hand to press the shoulders of the two, and said with a spring breeze on his face: "The iron arithmetic real person of the Kunyun Sect, the golden pen real person of the Fenglan Sect, the real person has known you for several years, do you need to check the Immortal Ascension Token?" That's a lot to do! ”…,

Tie Xuan Zhenren and Jin Bi Zhenren suddenly showed a flattered look on their faces, the two of them had visited the Ascension Immortal Gate no less than dozens of times, but they had always been inconspicuous little characters, how could they have been treated so politely by the true disciples? Pressed by Jiaomu Zhenren's hands, they all seemed to be half shorter, and he bent his waist and said: "Jiaomu Zhenren is really polite, the next two just don't want to break the rules of the Ascension Immortal Gate." ”

"Not really!" Kakumu Zhenren laughed wildly and said: "The rules of this door are only formulated for those who are not long-sighted, and the two of them are so knowledgeable about current affairs, naturally they are not among them, please enter the mountain gate!" ”

The iron arithmetic and the golden pen real person glanced at each other, then hugged their fists with a smile on their faces and said: "Jiaomu Zhenren, thank you for taking care of me, and the next two will say goodbye!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them walked into the mountain gate, and the brilliance flashed for a while, and then disappeared.

As soon as the two of them walked into the mountain gate of the Ascension Gate, Fu Bao Zhenren put the silver ingots into the treasure bag, and walked forward with a resentful face, his eyes glared at Mo Wentian angrily, and he seemed to be able to spew out anger, and the killing intent contained in that gaze was enough to kill an ordinary person alive.

He glared angrily for a long time, and his cold voice overflowed between his teeth: "Wuji Zhenren, you brutalized the rich armor real person of this sect, naturally you should fight with your life, but unfortunately the magic power of this seat is not as good as you, and you can't avenge the blood sea for your senior brother, but this time I came to the Immortal Sect, I will definitely ask Weijun Zhenren to preside over justice and give Wanguanmen an explanation." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he said to Jiaomu Zhenren: "Jiaomu Zhenren, please open the mountain gate and let it go, this seat must avenge Weijun Zhenren before the ceremony of the main hall of the sect, and the rich armor Zhenren of this gate cannot die in vain!" ”

"Okay, Wanguanmen really deserves to be a big sect, although Fujia Zhenren unfortunately fell, but Fubao Zhenren is not only affectionate, but also brave and responsible, in the future, your sect will be presided over by Taoist friends, and becoming the top ten sect master sects is just around the corner!"

Jiaomu Zhenren nodded, as if his face was full of appreciation, but then he said 'bah', and said with a disdainful expression: "It's just that the successor head of the Five Peerless Sects, Wufang Zhenren, is really a soft-footed shrimp, and it is difficult to become a small role in the climate, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for the Five Peerless Sects to rise in the future." ”

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