Chapter 549: Gather in Qingxu Mountain

The people standing on the village road really parted and made way for a road. And the carriages went in as if they were being led.

Lu Feiya still had a calm expression and continued, "Your Excellency, Sect Master of the Corpse Yin Sect, I know that you can hear and see it. I came with great sincerity, if we can cooperate successfully, the whole of China will be your ranch. ”

"Ahem, ahem!" A rapid cough rang out at the end of the village, and a rickety figure was on crutches. His hair was pale, and his skin was as dry as old bark, but he was surprisingly pale, even a little whiter than Lu Feiya. When he walked, he trembled, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow it up.

is such an old man who doesn't seem to be alive tomorrow, and as soon as he appeared, all the men and women in Hulala Village fell to their knees. They still didn't have any expressions, but they were just as pale as the old man, without a trace of blood.

"Lu Feiya! Who are you from the Divine Court? It took the old man a full five minutes before he slowly shook in front of Lu Feiya, squinting his eyes and asking in an old tone.

"I am the messenger of the Divine Court. Servant of God. Lu Feiya still smiled and bowed.

Oh! "Messenger of the Divine Court, what do you mean by cooperation?" The old man asked again.

"China has become a stalemate in the South Mountain, and there is about to be a battle between the East and the West. When the time comes, a lot of people will definitely die, I don't believe that the Corpse Yin Sect will not care about these corpses. If you can help me, I can assure you that the Divine Court will help you collect these corpses, and open up an area for you in the West to control them, so that you don't have to hide here anymore. Lu Feiya waved his hands and said with a very excited expression.

"Oh, that's it!" The old man said lightly, turned around and stood to the side, but there was no more words. When I close my eyes, I seem to be thinking about it and seem to be asleep.

Three days later, the Yellow River estuary burst its banks, flooding hundreds of square kilometers of land.

Ten days later, there was an earthquake in Lingnan.

Twenty days later, all the cities seemed to be caught in a strange circle, and there were constant reports of buildings being on fire.

Zhong Anhai, the No. 1 leader closed the document and sighed heavily: "Alas! Huaxia is already an eventful autumn, if you can survive, there will definitely be a hundred years of stability, but if you can't survive, Huaxia will be doomed! ”

"Chief, this is a report of losses for more than a month. Originally, the six Heavenly Masters in Huaxia had already lost it, and even two of Tianzun had been seriously injured. As for the Metaphysical Society, it has now fallen apart, and only the East Gate is still preserved. Wang Xianfeng said in a low tone.

During this time, the king had been waiting by the chief's side. If it were according to his character, it would be better to go out and kill him. However, according to the strength of the seventh grade that he had just stepped into, what could he do when he went out, and even two of the three Heavenly Venerables almost died and could only hide in Zhong'an Hai to recuperate, the war in the Huaxia metaphysical world was at a complete disadvantage from the beginning.

It's not that there is no chance, if Ni Ge can get out, or if those hidden families in Huaxia can get out of the mountain, Huaxia will not be so passive. It's a pity that these are ifs! If sometimes it means is, no.

"Chief, I'm going to call Ni Tianshi out of the customs, if he comes out, Huaxia will definitely not be so passive!" Seeing that the chief was silent and his hair was already gray, Wang Xianfeng couldn't help but propose.

"Don't! Ni Ge must have his plans, he is by no means a person who ignores Huaxia. We are not yet at the end of the day. I think the timing of his comeback will be a big surprise. The chief looked at the sky and muttered to himself in the direction of Qingxu Mountain.

Songshan Shaoyin Temple, the abbot Yunlan Master looked up to the sky and sighed sadly! "Alas! I'm waiting for the Protector Sect to be reduced to no fixed place, so let's go, let one person live and die with the temple. ”

Abbot! Countless disciples in the Buddha hall knelt on the ground and wept.

Qingcheng Qingyun faction, in charge of teaching through the clouds, holding a heavy sword, the two lines of blood in his eyes gradually fell. His body was very tall, facing more than a dozen onmyoji in front of him, standing proudly. It's just that his body no longer has the breath of life, and his soul is slowly dissipating at this moment.

Qingyunzi, the green tendons of his hands burst out. His eyes almost cracked at the corners of his eyes. He has always considered himself a genius, except for Ni Ge of Penglai Immortal Island, he hardly takes any of the masters of the younger generation to heart. But at this moment, I realized how ignorant I was. It turns out that in addition to China, there are also Western missionaries, as well as onmyoji of island countries, and totems of Africa, and! There are many masters who have never heard of them!

Seeing that the sect master was fighting to the death for his own glimmer of life, he could not do anything but hide behind like a clown. Even the word "escape" is used.

Qingyunzi finally left. When the master gave him this name, he hoped that he would soar for nine days like the clouds in the sky of Qingcheng. It's a pity that he became a deserter. The only thing that can be done is to find the national teacher in Huaxia, and only that person may be able to calm the turn of this war.

The same thing happens again and again in China. Almost overnight, all the Protector Sects have been declared extinct as long as they are on the surface.

Countless Xuan cultivators left the sect and handed over the place where they grew to those encroachers. There is grief and anger in the eyes, and there are doubts! They don't understand why, the national teacher didn't make a move, why! With questions, they began to converge towards Qingxu Mountain.

Today's China, the Ni Garden at the East Gate, and the Qingxu Temple of Qingxu Mountain are the only two places that have not been affected. I don't know who leaked the news, everyone gathered to clear the void.

The top of Qingxu Mountain, the platform that is believed to be built, is already full of people at this time, and even Qingxu Guan is overcrowded at this moment.

Qingxuzi was very depressed, and since this week, all the sects have been gathering here. Ordinary disciples are fine, but those who have advanced cultivation are not so easy to speak. If it weren't for the beautiful woman sitting in the middle. I'm afraid that Qingxuguan has been completely overturned by these guys a long time ago.

There are more and more people, and Qing Xuzi can hide if he can, except for arranging for his disciples to entertain as much as he can. This will, Qingxuzi, who was hiding in the backyard, rubbed his temples with an annoying expression.

"Emida Blessing! Be polite. ”

When Qingxuzi was annoyed, a voice sounded behind Leng Buding, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a monk in his twenties wearing a monk's robe, looking at him with a smile.

"The national teacher is here, but he is still in retreat, the house is gone, you can live wherever it is suitable!" Qingxuzi said angrily, the image is another one to arrange. Although it is not small here, the entire metaphysical sect of China has come to make arrangements, how to arrange them.

"Fellow Daoist, you will be mistaken, I am here to find my boss Ni Ge." Monk Dao Lian still looked smiling.

"The national teacher is in retreat, I said, didn't you hear me just now?" Qing Xuzi explained again with some depression, and suddenly felt wrong, it seems that the national teacher just now called the boss, could it be that the national teacher has a brother who is a monk? That's not right! In the message, the national teacher is an orphan!

"I know he's in retreat, and I can go directly to him, but I can't afford to mess with that earth immortal in the main hall." Dao Lian also said depressedly.

Qingxuzi suddenly collapsed! "You can't afford to mess with me!"

The beautiful woman waved her hand and threw a few troublesome guys out directly. From that moment on, no one in the Sanqingguan was willing to stay anymore. It's not like you're looking for sin when you go there yourself!

"Huh!" Dao Lian also became speechless for a while. Any of them can go up and say a few words and then go to see the boss in a grand manner, but this rain immortal venerable, he doesn't have the slightest temper. This demon may be the more enlightened of the spirit. It's just a dead brain, saying that if you don't let in, you won't let in. If you come by yourself, a beating is inevitable.

As she spoke, Dao Lian also rubbed her bald head. Just now, I went straight over, but I was beaten on the door of the head by the rain. It still hurts faintly! After eating the closed door, I found the clear and void child. But I didn't expect that Qingxuzi was also a guy who didn't eat soft and hard.

While! While! While! •••••••••

Just when the scene was at a stalemate, the bell of Qingyun Mountain rang suddenly, still nine times in a row. This means that the crisis is huge, because the bell will only ring at the moment when a strong enemy invades and Qingxuguan lives and dies.

Qingxuzi jumped up smartly, and rushed out of the courtyard in a few steps, heading directly towards the square.

"In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth, and the earth was empty and void, and the deep face was dark, and the Spirit of God hovered over the waters. God said that there would be light, and there was light, and God saw that the light was good, so he divided the light from the darkness, and the city of God was called day and darkness night, and there was night and morning, and this was the first day. ”

This tiresome chant made most of the people present feel deep sadness. It was such a group of seemingly weak sheep who drove themselves out of the sect, especially the strange and unpredictable soul spells of these missionaries, which were even more unguardable.

At the foot of the mountain, a large group of people, chanting, slowly walked towards the peak, as if pilgrims were approaching the altar devoutly. It's a pity that this is not an altar, but a pure void. They are also not pilgrims, but a group of devout killers.

The entire Qingxu Mountain suddenly fell into tranquility. A violent aura is gradually condensing.

"Oh yes! Fight with them! I don't know who it is in the quiet crowd, and I gritted my teeth. The sound is so clear.

The crowd did not stop at his indignation, and some of them had begun to slowly retreat.