"Master, what is the secret in the Holy Soldier?" Baizhu couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know." The Moon Palace Palace Master shook his head.

The Moon Palace has held the Colorful Immortal Silk for many years, and has not found any special secrets about it.

"Could it be that the demon monk is putting out fake news?" Baizhu frowned and said.

A helpless wry smile appeared under the veil of the Moon Palace Palace Master: "Even if it's fake news, so what?" ”

Some people just have that kind of strength.

Telling a big lie, even if many people suspect that it is false, they have to "dance" to his words.

"If it's fake news, why would he do it?" Baizhu said.

"I'm afraid he really discovered the secret of the Nine Holy Soldiers." The Moon Palace Palace Master shook the reins in his hand slightly, and the horse began to pick up speed.

went to Tianhe Valley, just her and the poor playboy Baizhu.

The matter of the Moon Palace has proven that the number of people has no effect in the hands of the demon monk Xuanzang - it is still in the case that he does not hold the holy soldier.

Tianhe Valley, this is a rather peculiar place.

It's actually a mountain, but it seems to have been dug up in the middle.

On three sides are cliffs and rocks.

There are many footholds, and it is not difficult to go down, and going up is something that can be done by those who are not excellent at light work.

In this place, there was a Tianhe sect many years ago.

Later, it was abandoned, and only the rather spacious, upward stone steps remained, and the ruins that were basically lost in the innermost part.

Because of the special location, in this place, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who have duels.

Including Jian Gongzi, the place where the top ten masters were picked up in a row back then was here.

When the Moon Palace Palace Lord and the Pitiful Playboy arrived, the sky was already bright, and many people from the rivers and lakes had gathered near the stone steps.

Groups of three or five, full of voices.

The appearance of the Moon Palace Palace Master and the Pitiful Playboy caused a commotion.

Many people came to talk, the palace master of the Moon Palace only bowed slightly, and Baizhu showed what is called a courtesan.

I was able to talk to anyone and learned about the situation.

The demon monk Xuanzang has not yet appeared, and many people can't hold it back, so they have already gone up to check the situation.

Among them, there are many masters and celebrities.

What is the protector of the Qingshuang Sect, the valley master of Wuhua Valley, the head of the Red Lotus Sect, and so on.

It is quite famous, and there are no less than twenty masters who can name it, ensuring that the demon monk does not set up any ambush on it.

The Moon Palace is the earliest of the four holy places.

None of the other three holy sites appeared.

People here choose to wait and see, wanting to join in the fun.

The most obvious of these was the crowd around there, and a voice could be heard telling something in a low voice.

Baizhu listened carefully, said to his master with a smile, and walked over.

In the center of the crowd was an old man with a thin figure and a scholar's dress, with clean old clothes and a fan in his hand, which was quite a bit of a fairy style.

He was telling the story of the Four Demon Monks at this time.

It sounds quite exaggerated, but when Baizhu heard it, he felt that this was a weakened version of the demon monk.

That guy needs to join forces with his disciples to kill the owner of Yanyu Building?

Swap it around, the two of them can't beat the demon monk Xuanzang with holy soldiers.

The first blow was lost to reality.

"Old man of the book." Baizhu shouted and walked over to separate the crowd.

The storyteller saw Baizhu and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a playboy ......."

"Get out! You're just picking flowers! Baizhu scolded with a smile.

This old guy is a well-known storyteller, and all kinds of things in the rivers and lakes are told in his mouth, and they have become stories full of legends.

Baizhu has been in contact with this person many times.

His real name is unknown, so he called him the old man.

This man has mediocre martial arts, but excellent light skills, and in his own words, often has to go into dangerous places to investigate first-hand information.

What can I do if I can't run?

"How's your Jianghu One Hundred and Eight Stars compiled?" Baizhu asked.

The storyteller has a dream, that is, to compile "One Hundred and Eight Stars of Jianghu", which is better than the weapon spectrum and will be famous for centuries.

"It's coming, it's coming." The storyteller laughed.

"Which star did you rank the Fourth Demon Monk into?" Baizhu asked.

The storyteller shook his head: "This person is not easy to arrange, and he can almost be lined up after today." ”

"Go up?" Baizhu invited.

"Don't be in a hurry, earn some carriage fares." The storyteller laughed, walking the rivers and lakes costs money.

Fortunately, the high-rollers never skimp on money, and sometimes they will ask him to customize and blow some people.

Don't look at the storyteller's clothes are a little old, but it is certain that he has no worries about food and clothing, and he lives a chic life.

It's enviable.

"Okay, let's go up first." Bai Zhu said, and walked up the stone steps with the Moon Palace Master.

He was followed by a group of Jianghu people.

If a big guy shows up, they can follow up.

He hadn't taken two steps before there was a noise behind him.

When they turned their heads, they saw a group of men and horses coming slowly.

In the middle was a carriage pulled by sixteen horses in two rows - to describe it as a carriage, to be honest, too simplistic.

It could even be said that it is a gorgeous little house.

Surrounded by a group of energetic men, tall and uniformly dressed, their eyes were like electricity.

There is a "Zhu" character embroidered on the chest.

The heavenly guards of the Zhu Wang family, who is the person in the carriage, it is self-evident.

The carriage stopped in the open space in front of the stone steps, and with a "brush", a large "empty area" suddenly became vacant around it.

People who can sit on an equal footing with the Zhu Wang family stand on the stone steps.

The carriages opened, and out of it came eight strong men.

They carried a soft sedan chair on their shoulders, not of the enclosed type, surrounded by falling hanging beads.

It can make people see the people inside.

It was an old man, richly dressed, but his hair was thin, and the skin on his face and hands was rather loose.

The corners of the mouth and eyes droop, giving people a feeling that no one should enter.

Especially those eyes, which are not big, narrow and long, and extremely sharp, like two knives, people dare not look at them.

The head of the Zhu Wang family, Zhu Shenfu!

He is now in his eighties.

In addition to him on the sedan chair and the eight men carrying the sedan chair, there was another person standing next to him.

A delicate and lovely girl with a sword case in her arms.

Needless to say, in the sword box is the nine great holy soldiers.

That girl should be Zhu Shenfu's most beloved granddaughter, Zhu Yishou.

This name obviously doesn't sound like a woman's name, but there is no doubt that it represents Zhu Shenfu's simple and incomparably simple wishes.

Zhu Shenfu in the soft sedan chair, his gloomy and sharp gaze swept over.

The surrounding rivers and lakes looked away.

"Let's go." He spoke, his voice hoarse.

Eight strong men silently carried the soft sedan chair forward, even if they walked up the stone steps, they were like walking on the ground.

You can see the four in front, and the body is like a shock spring, which is constantly rising and falling, and obviously the martial arts are not weak.

even surpassed most of the Jianghu people present, but they were only carrying sedan chairs, and there were fifty heavenly guards whose martial arts would only be higher.

It shows the strength of the Zhu Wang family.

Zhu Shenfu's eyes narrowed, looking at the little girl Bai Zhi and her disciple not far in front.

After a while, my eyelids gradually drooped, and I seemed to be a little out of energy.

"This old monster ......" The feeling of a stab in the back behind him disappeared, and Baizhu whispered in his heart.

The rivers and lakes are recognized as the strongest, and it is the Luoying Sword God, but everyone is the most reluctant to provoke, and the most dangerous person is Zhu Shenfu.

The master and apprentice of the Moon Palace, the figure of the Zhu Wang family gradually disappeared on the stone steps, and the rest of the Jianghu people also slowly climbed the steps.

The number of people under the stone steps was reduced by two-thirds, just as the rest of the people were about to go up.

A large number of people and horses arrived, more than 50 people, compared to the elegant and agile dress of ordinary Jianghu people, they were all fully armed and wearing half-body armor.

The person at the head is a fully wrapped golden armor, which is extremely stylish.

Immovable God King Armor!

Following the Moon Palace and the Zhu Wang family, Chengtian Pavilion, enter!

Of the four holy places, three have already appeared.

Only the Flying Sword Gate remains. There is no doubt that Feijianmen will not miss this grand event.

"It's coming, it's coming! Sword Boy is also here! ”

As soon as the people of Chengtian Pavilion climbed the stairs, there was a shout from above.

Unlike the people from the other three holy places who went up from this side of the stone steps, Jian Gongzi came from the other side of the mountain.

The people in the rivers and lakes under the stone steps immediately rushed up, for fear of missing something.

At the top of the stone steps is the site of Tianhemen, a fairly spacious open space with a small number of broken walls.

The ground was a not-so-regular bluestone slab, many of which had been shattered, and some tenacious weeds had emerged from the cracks.

Except for the stone steps that come over, there are cliffs on three sides, but they are not the kind of vertical cliffs that are smooth as mirrors, but sloped, and there are many prominent footholds.

Some of the people who have made good contributions occupy a good position to watch the battle in these high places.

Each of the three holy sites occupies three places.

The Zhu Wang family and Chengtian Pavilion have a large number of people and an amazing momentum.

The two of the Moon Palace are cold and lonely.

Ye Yue, the sword boy, was standing alone in a high place, this person was dressed in black, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome appearance, and an indifferent temperament.

With three swords on his back and a sword hanging from his waist, he lives up to the name of the sword boy.

Basically, the people who should come on the rivers and lakes have already come - in addition to hating Tianmen, there is also the protagonist of this time, the fourth-degree demon monk!

Hating Tianmen doesn't know why, it's been quiet lately, completely ignoring the fourth-degree demon monk, and ignoring the big event this time.

And the fourth-degree demon monk ......

After waiting for about a stick of incense, everyone still didn't wait, and their faces gradually changed.

Wait a minute!

Everyone recalled it and found that it did not seem to be an invitation to fight, but leaked news.

The most important thing is that no one seems to say that the Fourth Demon Monk will definitely appear!

With such a big battle, if the other party is not stupid, he will definitely avoid its edge.

You won't be released pigeons, will you?

Is it wishful thinking on the part of the whole rivers and lakes, misunderstanding something?

Just when everyone was confused, suddenly most of the people in the rivers and lakes looked up at the sky.

I saw that in the sky, several figures fell down!

The mad arhat Nan Taisheng fell down sharply, half-squatting on the ground, leaving cracks on the bluestone slab, full of strength and oppression.

The red fairy Tang Yuhan is in a vigorous posture, which makes people sigh why did he follow the demon monk?

The Jade Dragon Son fell to the ground lightly, his clothes and long hair fluttering, like a fairy.

What makes people look at it is not only the way the three of them appear, but also the holy soldiers they carry!

The Jade Dragon Boy hung the Black Flame Demon Knife, the Red Fairy held the Coiling Dragon Stick, and the Crazy Arhat, if he didn't admit his mistake, the giant hammer he was carrying was the Heaven-shattering Mountain!

The three holy soldiers are really in the hands of the demon monks!

Coupled with the four holy places that came today, the seven holy soldiers gathered together for the first time before!

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

A magnificent Buddha horn completely suppressed the discussion that had just sounded.

Everyone stared at it, and in front of the three of the Jade Dragon Princes, there was an extra white-haired person at some point, and no one noticed how he appeared, as if he had been standing there.

"The Holy Soldier is here."

Tang Luo's gaze swept over the crowd with a hint of a smile, "Donors, do you want it?" ”

"If you want, come and get it."