"Night Palm Sect, it's a misfortune that this friend of yours is a member of the Evil Sect, what else do you have to say now?" The horse-faced Taoist asked with a sneer.

Realizing that I had fallen into a huge maelstrom of conspiracy, I smiled and asked, "Are you again?" ”

"Poor Dao Wudang Mountain Jade Zhenzi!" The horse-faced Taoist stroked his beard and smiled proudly.

Wudang Mountain, Maoshan faction? I have the bottom in my heart, I remember that Xiaoyue said to me when she was in Qinglong Mountain, the recent turmoil in Xuanmen, the authentic Maoshan faction of Xuanmen, and the Wudang sect passed away mysteriously, and now these leaders who have taken over look sinister and cunning, as soon as the people of Jinyiwei left, they rushed over to ask for the guilt, it is obvious that this Yu Zhenzi and Feng Zhishui are in the same group as them.

"Yezhang Sect, my senior brother Xuanci received an order from your Tianjimen two hours ago, saying that he wanted to discuss the matter and gather here with the major factions, and the senior brother was concerned about the safety of Xuanmen, so he was specially ordered to come, and he never wanted to suffer such a catastrophe, Amitabha." The monk on the side folded his palms and sighed.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of the order of the Heavenly Machine Gate from his arms, and suddenly there was a cinnabar seal of the Heavenly Machine Order printed on it.

"Brother Qin, is this your Heavenly Order?" Cauliflower asked, a little surprised.

I took a closer look, it was indeed the seal of the Heavenly Order, and when I thought of this, I reached out and touched my chest, and the Heavenly Order was still there.

You must know that the Heavenly Machine Sect Masters of the past dynasties will have a Heavenly Machine Order, because I am a new Sect Leader, I haven't had time to build it, I used it passed on to me by Liu Danfeng, and Yang Lie, the Taishi Gong above Liu Danfeng, has been in retreat for many years, and it is impossible for there to be a Heavenly Machine Order, so where did this one come from?

"Master Xuanming, I said a long time ago that the Tianji Sect has already become a traitorous villain faction since Yang Gong, and the major factions no longer need to be ordered by the Heavenly Machine, this Night Palm Sect has long been controlled by the evil people of the Yinshan Sect, and it is listed that today it is better for you Daoists to punish the evil and promote the right, so as not to harm the Xuanmen again." Feng Zhishui pulled out his long sword and shouted awe-inspiringly.

"Master Xuanming, you are the master of Xuanmen, the people here have been dead for a long time, you see that the blood is dry, my brothers have just arrived, how can they kill people?" I tried to explain it again.

"Hmph, Poor Dao didn't say that you just killed the person, the Night Palm Sect, it's just a matter of killing, the means are so cruel, you are simply a beast, listed as a Taoist friend, follow me to kill these two evil people, and avenge the victims." Feng Zhishui burst into a shout, and the long sword stabbed at my chest like flowing water.

Damn, it seems that this black cauldron is decided, Feng Zhishui and the commander made this thief premeditated, and I and Cauliflower couldn't argue, so we could only get out first.

"Ding Dong!" I was about to take the move, when Feng Zhishui's long sword broke in response, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a small chess piece fell to the ground.

"Brother Feng Dao, it's inappropriate to be so anxious, what can't you say in front of the heroes of the Xuanmen at the Hundred Sects Conference? At the very least, we have to give the Night Palm a chance to explain. Under the moonlight, a green-shirted scribe, holding a folding fan in his hand, led a group of people in a graceful manner.

"Nana!" My eyes fell on the girl behind the scribe, and I couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

Zhou Nana was stroking the little pigtail and blinking at the cauliflower, but she seemed to be invisible, which made me somewhat bored.

"Master!" Cauliflower was stunned for a moment, then knelt on one knee excitedly, and said respectfully with a fist.

"Get up!" The scribe gently lifted it in the air with one hand, and the cauliflower couldn't worship anymore, obviously mystically cultivating the realm.

Feng Zhishui's long sword took off his hand, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and his whole body trembled, where did he dare to answer, the horse-faced Taoist Yu Zhenzi sneered: "It turned out to be Brother Yin, the Yinshan faction has been hiding for decades, but I didn't expect Brother Yin to dare to show up." ”

Yin Zhengyue was not annoyed, he shook the fan, and laughed chicly: "Yu Zhenzi is polite, I just heard that Brother Dao said that the Yinshan faction is an evil faction, I don't know where this statement started?" ”

"The Yinshan Sect was not ordered by Yan Jun to go to the Purple Mountain Protector to seal the hundred ghosts a hundred years ago, and it has long been expelled from the Xuanmen Sect, what is it if it is not an evil sect?" Yu Zhenzi sneered.

Yin Zhengyue folded the fan open, and said lightly: "If you don't follow the order, it is an evil sect, and now you join forces to kill the head of the Tianji Gate, is it considered a crime, don't forget, before Yan Jun came out of the mountain or elected a new Yan Jun, the Tianji Gate was still the sect of the Xuanmen orders, so counting, your Wudang and Maoshan are even more rebellious evils?" ”

Yin Zhengyue's voice was flat, but his sentences were sonorous and reasonable, and the people from all factions of the Xuanmen who were present for a while were ashamed and turned their heads to each other.

The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, since Yan Jun retired, it has been the commander of Yang Gong of Tianjimen, commanding Xuanmen, after Yang Gong's retreat, although the status of Tianjimen has plummeted, and the major factions are no longer ordered, but before the new Yan Jun came out, Tianjimen is still considered to be the leader of the sect.

This is like the late Warring States period, although the Eastern Zhou royal family existed in name only, the princes of all parties were no longer called, no matter how strong the princes were, few people dared to threaten to kill Zhou Tianzi.

The best face and rules for people in the Xuanmen, when Yin Zhengyue said this, people who had the heart to rebel and kill me couldn't hang on their faces.

I looked at each other and smiled, secretly saying that Jiang was still old and spicy, but I didn't expect Yin Zhengyue to block everyone with nothing to say in just a few words.

"As soon as the Yin Palm Sect came, it would hurt people, it was too domineering, why don't I come to comprehend Brother Yin's peerless mystic skills." Yu Zhenzi was robbed of everything, hurt her face, and snorted coldly.

"Daoyou have this Yaxing, Zhengyue should be accompanied, please!" Yin Zhengyue raised his hand and signaled, between his gestures, he was full of elegance and elegance, and he had the demeanor and bearing of a grandmaster.

The two walked to the court, Yu Zhenzi's left hand was hollow and round, and a black turtle suddenly appeared, Yu Zhenzi held the turtle in one hand, and a snake suddenly appeared in the other hand, and a turtle and a snake emitted black and white light and rushed towards Yin Zhengyue.

"It's the turtle and snake Xuangong of Wudang Mountain, it seems that Yu Zhenzi is not in vain, but it is much stronger than the thief road of that Mao Mountain." Zhou Nana walked over, took Cauliflower's arm, and said playfully with a smile like a flower.

Feng Zhishui's face on the side was blue, but his arm was in severe pain, so he could only grit his teeth secretly and blow up his lungs.

Yin Zhengyue's wrist flipped, and a void chessboard loomed, only to see his hands fluttering around, and the gas-shaped chess pieces hit Yu Zhenzi like rain.

Yu Zhenzi's turtle and snake two methods were obviously a little sluggish and difficult under the impact of the rainstorm chess pieces, especially the spirit snake had no chance to fight back at all, and was in a position of being beaten from beginning to end, and the battle between the two ended quickly.

Yin Zhengyue's chess piece broke the turtle and snake qi and hit Yu Zhenzi's chest, and the latter vomited blood and retreated, as if he was not lightly injured.

"Yu Zhenzi's Xuan Gong should be similar to Mr. Feng and others, Yin Zhengyue obviously has spare hands, and his strength should be slightly above Sun Wuyang and me." I quickly got the bottom of my mind.

"What are you thinking? Brother. Zhou Nana looked at the cauliflower's bearded face and asked with a smile.

Cauliflower's eyes were as plain as water, and she gently broke free of Nana's hand and said nothing.

"Yu Zhenzi, I have conceded." Yin Zhengyue took a step back and arched his hand.

"The qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, and Xuangong of the Yin master have been enlightened, and the poor Tao has been taught, go!" Yu Zhenzi wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and led his subordinates away angrily.

Feng Zhishui saw that everyone was colorless, and knew that it was not interesting to stay any longer, so he waved his hand and said: "Night Palm Sect, Yin Sect, this blood tent will be seen on Longhu Mountain, and I will say goodbye." ”

The group left angrily, and I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there are actually many masters in this group, if you really want to besiege, it will definitely not be easy to get out.

"Master, why did your old man come here in person?" Cauliflower changed her usual giggling appearance and asked with a respectful smile.

"The Hundred Sects Conference is a grand event of the Xuanmen, how can you not come as a teacher, this is a good opportunity for our Yinshan faction to correct its name." Yin Zhengyue smiled slightly.

I only saw Yin Zhengyue's appearance clearly, if it is calculated according to his age, he should be similar to Mr. Feng, but he looks white and elegant, with his elegant temperament, he is completely a white-faced scholar in his thirties.

To be honest, I think Cauliflower is like his master, thinking about it so carefully, Yin Zhengyue should have cultivated some kind of peerless Xuangong, which leads to his ageless appearance, this person is by no means simple, it is really unfathomable.

"Yaksha, I've seen my seniors." In terms of status, I am above Yin Zhengyue, so I can only salute him with the gift of a junior.

"You don't have to be polite to the Night Palm Sect, this is not a place to stay for a long time, let's change places to talk." Yin Zhengyue Road.

"Or go to Long Po's inn, which is a little old, but it's quiet." I thought about it.

"It's so hard to teach." Yin Zhengyue Road.

When I arrived at the Long Po Inn, Long Po was sitting at the table with lamp oil, "I'm back!" Long Po asked.

"What's the, dirty, not even the electric light?" Zhou Nana pouted and muttered dishappily.

"Mother-in-law, this is Mr. Yin, the head of the Yinshan Sect, is there still a room?" I introduced.

Granny Long listened to my words, her originally rickety body stretched forward, and her eyes stared at Yin Zhengyue with a strange look, "Yin Palm Sect, the old body can't pick out this wick, don't mind helping." ”

Yin Zhengyue smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Of course, old man." ”

After speaking, he walked to the table, reached out and took the small iron bar that picked up the wick, and picked it on the wick, but the oil lamp was still the size of a soybean, and there was no brightness.

Long Po had goosebumps on her face, "Hey, it's not like that, the old body told the Yin Palm Sect how to pick it." ”

Yin Zhengyue smiled and said, "Don't bother the old man, it's just a trivial matter." ”

The two of them quickly flipped their fingers under the lamplight, as if playing a game, and tossed the wick with iron bars to each other, only to see that the light of the oil lamp was getting fainter and weaker.

Sou! The firelight fluttered suddenly, Granny Long was holding an iron bar in her hand, Yin Zhengyue was already standing up, and said with a smile: "The oil lamp is on, can the old man be satisfied?" ”

Long Po opened her toothless mouth, her wrinkled face was eeriely scary under the oil lamp, "Yin palm teaches good techniques, this is the key upstairs, you go up." ”