Zhongnan Mountain Quanzhen Sect, once the head of the world's five unique ~ Wang Chongyang founded the sect, famous in the world of the world's mighty martial arts, in the diligent development of his disciples and one of the seven sons of Qiu and the world overlord Meng Yuan Khan Temujin at this time met by chance ~ Dao Chuanzhi knew a good word, killed and sheltered hundreds of thousands of miles around, and was respected as the first in the world. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, it has encountered the biggest crisis since the beginning of the founding of the church, crisis~, danger and opportunity~!

Looking at the clay statue standing in the middle of the courtyard more than one person high, the rusty Qingfeng iron sword behind it and the jade flute in its hand, no matter the most famous Changchun Ziqiu~ Quan Zhen Zhangjiao Danyang Ma Yu or the remaining seven sons all frowned vigilantly and stared at the mountain gate in front of which the initial cultivation was not yet perfect.

After a while, Sun Buer, who was still the latest to receive his disciples, couldn't help but speak: "Danyang~, did the Pure Yang Patriarch really descend on my Zhongnan Mountain last night?" ”

Hearing this, Ma Yu didn't reply, but wrinkled his white beard and turned his eyes to a few junior disciples behind him and asked: "Everywhere ~ Xuan, can the disciples who stay outside be recalled~?" ”

"Senior brother~, when the rain fell last night, we sent a letter when we returned, but now there are people outside the mountain, and the sea of people has long been unable to enter and exit!"

"Yes~ Senior Brother Danyang, even I~ also placed Zhining and them in the ancestral nunnery where the master was buried under the mountain before climbing up from the back mountain!" Hearing Senior Brother Tan's words, Sun Buer also nodded with approval on his face, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but think of the figure of the black girl he saw all over the mountains and forests before he got close to Zhongnan Mountain.

"Hmm~!" Ma Yu nodded slightly, then slowly closed his eyes with his long beard and white hair, but he opened his eyes again in a moment, and commanded in a deep voice: "No~, you go and gather the female disciples in the sect in your Qingjing Palace, and recite in your heart~ Don't look at it, don't look at it, wait for my decree before you can leave the palace~!" ”

"It's ~ Senior Brother!" Although he was puzzled, Sun Buji still waved his hand and said.

"Place one ~ Datong, you and others go to each hall to summon all the disciples to serve in front of the temple, if there is nothing unusual, do not move lightly! Everywhere ~ you wait for a while ~ as soon as they are stable and will open the mountain gate with me and the machine......"

"Senior Brother~!" Hearing his last words, the other six sons, who were about to leave, couldn't help but stare at each other and shouted in unison.

"Huh~?" Hearing the sound~ Ma Yu's already frowning eyebrows became serious.

"Senior brother~ no!"

"That's right~, senior brother, this is my true Chongyang Ancestral Garden~ There are countless crowds outside, if the mountain gate is opened, where is my Taoist reputation at that time? Where is my true majesty~? ”

"Yes~, Senior Brother Danyang! And last night, the Pure Yang Patriarch's Dharma descended to the end of the South ~ The sword stayed all true, and our disciples also said that the supreme inheritance of the ancestor still exists in it, and it is left to be fate! The mountain gate cannot be opened~! ”

"Senior Brother Danyang~, have you forgotten the scene where the nameless sword saint fought against six peerless heroes in Jiaxing City that day, and my Quanzhen Seven Sons can only watch from afar~? On that day, Huashan on the sword master, his old man's pride in the world, the posture of the world's rivers and lakes, martial arts, and his disciples ended up like this, he is Jiuquan Xiayou, can you have the face to see him~? ”

"Senior brother~, there are tens of thousands of disciples in my Quanzhen Sect ......"

"Shut up~!" Thinking of the nameless man in Jiaxing City, who had never shown his face from beginning to end, coughing with an old breath, besieged but still cutting through the city wall with a sword, the peerless heroic posture of the world's shocking momentum, although he was also covered with scars and disappeared, but made him tremble and yearn for the appearance, Ma Yu couldn't help but roar angrily.

"Although Wuma Danyang is old, his ears are not silent~ his eyes are not ignorant, of course I know the true majesty of Taoism, and I also understand the divine power of the sword of the pure Yang patriarch ~ its Taoist inheritance is wonderful. Last night's scene is still in your words! But my Ma Yu was given the Dharma name Danyang by the master ~ I have served the Tao for more than ten years and understand the importance of the master's Taoism ~ At this time, it is the time of life and death of my Quanzhen Sect. Dealing with the opportunity~ Although you have a little personal relationship with Meng Yuan Khan~, can you block the Shendao plus immortality~? Even if you succeed, then the emperor of the golden capital in the south will end up~? The emperor of the Han and Song dynasties in Jiangnan! And how many ambitious people are there in this mountain, forest and stone road~? Are all my disciples pure-hearted and desireless? ”

"They dare~! Do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors~? But it was Sun Buji, who had a somewhat older temperament, and shouted angrily.

"Hmph~!" Looking at the few juniors who bowed their heads and silently did not speak, Ma Yu snorted coldly: "Zhifang~, Zhijing, where is the group of apostates half a month ago~ now?" ”

"Master~ Uncles, the disciples are incompetent, we were all seriously injured that day and couldn't keep them!" Hearing the sound~, Zhao Zhijing, who was struck by the Heavenly Thunder Fu and now still has an explosive head, stood up with shame on his face.

"Huh~?" Sun Buji, who had not yet understood the true situation, opened his mouth in shock.

"That's it~! No, Xuan ~ One place, now I, Ma Yu, in the name of the Quanzhen Sect, order you to act in accordance with the order just said! The machine ~ open the mountain gate with me! The other disciples listened to my orders, cloth ~ Tiangang ~ Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Formation ~! ”

"Yes ~ Teaching!"

As the Quanzhen Ancestral Court sent out an internal force to stir the heavens in response, the mountain gate stared at the crowd of people with dense Taoist figures, and then resumed the noise, after all, there are more people than people, who is afraid of whom, I hide behind as long as I don't want to be a bird, this is the voice of most people, after all, the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect and the disciples of the believers in Zhongnan Mountain and the entire Qin-Shaanxi region are not easy to say, otherwise they would have been rushed in and how would the Quanzhen Seven Sons discuss for so long! Of course, there are also reasons why the mountain road is difficult to walk when the rainstorm stops, and someone may wait a little longer for that bird to come out!

"Teaching~"

"Teach ~!"

"Uncle Shi~~!"

"Uncle Shi~!"

With the endless cries of ups and downs all the way, Ma Yu, who was full of peace, had already walked out of Chongyang Palace with a few juniors and disciples, and more than 10,000 people Although the crowd in the entire Zhongnan Mountain seemed a little thin, it was not easy to end, of course, this was to exclude a certain person who singled out a group of perverted guys from others.

"Heroes of the rivers and lakes~, the people of the neighborhood!" Ma Yu, who had already adjusted his mood along the way, puffed up his internal strength and read lightly, but unexpectedly he was drowned out by the noisy sound in an instant. The expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at the three junior disciples behind him, and as his back was pressed by Qiu Chuji's palm, it was just that he was already in a row behind him, and his hands stretched forward and his chest was agitated a few times, until his face was red, and when his beard stood upright, he couldn't hold on anymore before he suddenly shook and roared forward: "Everyone~~, everyone~~~~, everyone~~~, everyone~!! ”

With the roar of the ears and the turbulence of the echoes in the mountains, most of the crowds in the mountain range where Zhongnan Mountain is located can't help but cover their ear holes.

"Whew~~!" Looking at the mountains and forests that calmed down in an instant, Ma Yu and the other seven sons took a deep breath, and then struck while the iron was hot and then shouted: "Heroes of the rivers and lakes~, the people of the neighborhood, I am the true master of teaching Ma Yu and Ma Danyang is also!" Last night, I was fortunate that the Pure Yang Patriarch descended to Zhongnan Mountain, so that we could observe the immortal face, and there were even immortals who descended to the immortal rain to warm up all sentient beings, which is really a supreme blessing! And my Quanzhen Chongyang Palace is also to give the pure Yang patriarch mercy, and give the pure Yang magic sword in the ancestral court, but the patriarch is blessed only by all sentient beings~, we can't enjoy it exclusively, so I discussed with all the junior brothers, and decided to open the mountain gate so that all living beings can see, but humanity is innumerable and inevitably hurt~, poor Dao hopes that everyone will understand each other! Poor Dao and all the junior disciples~ disciples swore in my true ancestral court that if no one has nothing to wait and see, the mountain gate of my sect will never be closed, and the immeasurable Tianzun ~ Don't provoke the anger of the immortals! ”

With the last sentence, all the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect moved to make way of an incomparably wide avenue. Complement ~ add a sentence ~ , this road seems to have been punched by someone because of the pain with an air cannon.

"Good~~!"

"Ma Daochang is really a master! ~”

"Yes~Yes, there are also several other Taoist leaders~!"

"Then it doesn't need to be said~, every time there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, which time is not a few little masters of the Quanzhen Sect who send porridge!"

"Yes, yes~, my eldest cousin's brother-in-law's daughter-in-law's sister's family is still cured by the medicine caught by the masters of the Quanzhen Sect~, not to mention a few taels of silver left without taking the medical money! Now she still has the immortal cards of several masters at home! ”

"Thank you~, thank you~, now I also want to say a few thanks! My younger brothers and sisters were all saved by the true teacher~, just that~ The little master standing behind saved my family in the wolf's mouth, and I saw him bleeding at the time~ He also said that it was okay, and gave me two baked cakes~ I still remember his appearance!! Woo woo~ All the true religions are good people! ”

Listening to the endless noisy words, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, who were still holding their chests and panting, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and he was also afraid that he would be interrupted halfway, so he shouted out what he wanted to say in one breath.

And for him to cover up some of the words that were still very important, there were nearly 10,000 people in the crowd who frowned at the same time, but then they all remained silent and walked towards the wide open mountain gate Ning Sheng with the slow flow of people, after all, everyone has an idea, what if the person who is destined to obtain the inheritance of the Pure Yang Ancestor Dao is himself! Besides, even if it's not, it won't let more people know! Maybe Ma Yu's last sentence of immortal anger is also a little deterrent!

Man has always been a selfish animal!

And just when the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain was temporarily peaceful, in an extremely ordinary thatched hut on the mountain behind a temple that closed the mountain gate, with the sound of quiet wooden fish tapping on the roof, a low and peaceful Buddhist Zen sound came out one after another, until a moment of breath turned slightly, slowly put down the mallet in his hand, and said softly: "Xu'an~, what's the matter?" As an abbot, how can I Zen my heart move in vain! ”

"Hoo~hoo~,!" As soon as the words fell, a yellow-robed figure rushed from a distance, panting in his mouth: "Bitter~Bitter uncle~, that fire foreman Tuo appeared in Jiangnan some time ago~!" ”

Hearing the sound~, the painstaking old monk in gray clothes was pure white and straight to the beard, and his eyebrows moved on his thin and wrinkled cheeks, and then he spoke again: "I know~, I think it was the appearance of the demon god you said a few days ago that attracted me!" Can you do evil~? ”

Looking at the calm uncle, the yellow abbot's robe couldn't help but recite the Buddha's name in a low voice, and only after the Buddha's heart was calm did he continue: "No~, this time I was seriously injured and was captured in prison by the people of the Southern Song Dynasty government!" ”

"I don't go to hell ~ who goes to hell! The evil of the day is also the fruit of today~! ”

"Good~Good, uncle~, this time there are four people who are even more martial than him and are injured when they besiege a nameless person, and even his powerful vajra finger and vajra palm have been broken!"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south ~, the Dharma is boundless~ Heaven and earth are phaseless! That nameless person~, it should be a swordsmanship~! Although it was a question, Qinghe's tone was full of affirmation.

"Yes~Uncle Shi, do you know that person~?"

"Although there is no sword, there is also a sword, and although this is impossible, there is also a law! If the heart is undefeated, it is difficult to seek defeat~, and the world is lonely~! ”

"Amitabha Buddha ~ Uncle Shi's Dharma is profound, and his disciples are dull!" Xu'an thought for a moment, but shook his head lightly, and then said: "Uncle Shi~ Could it be that person's swordsmanship has reached the level of sword immortal, and he actually cut the city wall of Jiaxing in half with one sword!" "Sure enough~ no matter what era, the more exaggerated the number of words.

Hearing Xu'an's words, even the fingers that had been quietly seeking the Buddha for more than 20 years and holding the Buddha beads couldn't help but urge, and then the palm of his hand stood and recited lightly, and Amitabha Buddha shook his head slightly: "Words should not be passed on lightly, nor can they be believed!" ”

"Uncle Shi~, the monks don't speak~, it seems that the demon god did something that day made him have some kind of understanding! Not only himself~, but even Hong Qigong of the Beggar Gang inexplicably made up the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to complete the martial arts, and even the skills of Ouyang Feng's toad in the northwest are now indestructible and unstoppable~! ”

Hearing the sound, the painstaking body that had been sitting quietly on the futon for several months shook slightly, and stood up, stretched forward his dry palm, and said in a deep voice: "Don't speak~~!" ”

"Nan no Amitabha~!"

Looking at his sincere appearance, he couldn't help but look up at the rising sun from the doorway.

"Uncle Shi~ Do you want to get out of the house~?"

"You~You!!" The pious greetings of the master and nephew sounded in his ears, although he understood, he still unswervingly stepped out of the low threshold of the thatched house: "My Shaolin has been closed for a long time~ I have also suffered you, the abbot~!" ”

"Amitabha~!" Xu'an clasped his hands together and confessed his face, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but wrinkle.

Flowers bloom at both ends ~ one for each table.

In the forest garden of the Ancient Tomb Mountain Range in Zhongnan Mountain, which was shielded by the formation, Wang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, shook his head when he heard the faint sound behind him, opened the burning furnace and lifted the lid of the furnace, threw in a few medicinal materials, looked into the distance and sighed lightly: "Alas~, Tang San~ Title Douluo!" Soul condensation~he~, you said it's difficult in this world~ or is it not difficult~! ”

"That~~ that"

Listening to the cowardly and speechless words behind him, Wang Ming waved his hand casually: "Call me Wang Ming~!" ”

"Oh~~, that~~, um~that Wang Ming~ thank you just now~!"

Hearing the sound~ Wang Ming turned his head to look at the girl behind him with her crimson face and crossed her fingers and held it from time to time, her eyes blinked slightly and smiled: "Why~, so afraid of me~!" ”

"No~No~~" Looking at Wang Ming's friendly smile~, Lin Xiang'er, whose face was hot, shook her head slightly as she couldn't help but hold back her legs that wanted to escape.

"Smack~Smack!" Under the girl's confused face, she patted the grass beside her, and after a while, she said, "Come on~sit here~!" ”

"Huh~~?" Lin Xiang'er opened her mouth lightly when she heard the sound, and then her body couldn't help but stiffen, and then she glanced forward with her eyes that were staring at the upper, and when she saw him throwing the herb lightly to check the appearance of the furnace, her pink lips pursed slightly, and she still sat down not far from Wang Ming.

After sitting in a meditative cultivation posture and glancing at Wang Ming beside him, he quietly stretched out his legs, and after learning the appearance of the girl Mo Chou sitting lightly with his knees hugged a few days ago, he couldn't help but exhale lightly.

The two sat speechless for a long time, and Wang Ming, who watched the flames of the furnace slowly dissipate, suddenly spoke: "Girl~ You don't have a chance to run away this time~, I actually let me store all the remaining source power on you~!" ”

"Huh~? I'm sorry~~! Although she was a little confused by his previous words, Lin Xiang'er still understood that Wang Ming must have used very precious things to save her, she knew her physical condition at that time, but now she feels more refreshed and comfortable than ever before.

"Alas~~" Looking at Lin Xiang'er's soft and weak eyes, Wang Ming couldn't help but sigh lightly, how could people's personalities change so much!

Thinking of this, Wang Ming stretched out his arm and directly hugged Lin Xiang'er beside him to his lap, lifted her face with his fingers, stared at her panicked eyes like a little rabbit meeting a big bad wolf, the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "Woman~ You don't seem to understand what I said~?!" ”

"...... "It's a pity~, Lin Xiang'er was already so frightened by his actions that she couldn't speak, and even the crystal in her eyes slowly shrank back.

"Heh~~" For her reaction, the corners of Wang Ming's mouth just curled, and then he stretched out his sinful claw and directly covered the girl's right Jiao Ting, and gently kneaded it a few times, until Lin Xiang'er's eyes returned to clarity, and then moved to the other side, repeating the action just now, staring at her pupils, and saying word by word: "Now I know~, you~ are~I~of~!" ”

"Shh~~ Don't scream. Tingting is still in the yard! Gently pressed Lin Xiang'er's moist lips and nodded slightly, then reached out and took out two pills from the Ding furnace beside her and put them into her palm and whispered: "These two pills are used to condense the impurities in your body with the source power you just now~, and they will become very dirty after eating them~ Remember to wash them white!" Although it is the first time to refine, it shouldn't be bad~! Go for it~"

As soon as the last word was spoken, Lin Xiang'er's trembling delicate body shrank as soon as she shrank her hands into fists to cover her mouth and her rapidly beating chest and rushed out towards the way she came, and the air seemed to be burned with a layer of green smoke from her hot cheeks and earlobes.

"It's so big~ I've wanted to pinch it a few times a long time ago~, do you want me to endure it after taking such a big advantage~? Do you say yes ~ fat big ~ hairballs! As soon as the words fell, two little ones with round bellies and hiccups fell from the void.

Looking at the two guys who were lying on the ground and could only burp, Wang Ming clapped his hands and put away the stove and the rest of the medicine, and shook his head speechlessly: "Alas~ I really don't know how to be blessed in the blessing!" This is all an elixir that uses heaven and earth treasures to refine the pulse and cut the marrow! The first furnace will let you eat~ two fools! ”

As he was talking, the panda fat and the big-faced cat hairball who were just burping rolled their eyes together, and Wang Ming smiled smugly: "Uh~, it seems that my feeling is not wrong~, the first furnace is really a bit of a problem~!" Indigestion is all ~, come~ let me, a good master, help you digest and digest! ”

After the words~, Wang Ming twisted his clattering muscles and bones and stood up with the tails of the two little guys, and then his eyes were up, and his hands danced instantly, bringing up pieces of black and white phantoms in the sky, until a certain moment his fingers shook slightly, and the sound of two football beatings sounded in the grass with 'bang~', and Wang Ming walked leisurely towards the forest garden with his hands behind his back.

(More than 5,200 words ~ I feel that the chapters don't read very smoothly, so I don't divide them, and I suddenly found that I want to be Xiaohuang ~ The rhythm of the text, hurry up and change!) (To be continued.) )