The one riding the crane is a monk of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Edgeworth is a monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

It was the Feng clan monk who gave birth to the lotus step by step.

......

Except for the Chaotic Demon Sea, which did not send monks, the five major sects in the Northern Regions all sent their own viewing groups.

It can be said that it has given enough face to the Qingtian Sect.

When Song Yu and others came to the foot of Yaoguang Mountain, it was already impassable.

Outer disciples like them are not qualified to go up the mountain, and can only stand at the foot of the mountain and look up at the top of the mountain.

"That's ......"

Song Yu's eyes showed a look of shock.

I saw that countless clouds rose from the top of Yaoguang Mountain.

The monks of each sect were lifted up, and spread out to the surroundings according to their status, and at the outermost end was a group of soy sauce.

Of course, people like Song Yu who can only stand on the ground and watch the play are not as good as playing soy sauce, and can only be called "the masses".

Then, a high platform rose in the center of the cloud, and stairs spread from it to the top of Yaoguang Mountain.

"Master, here. ”

Suddenly, a sound came from the sky.

"Why are you yelling so loudly!?"

Song Yu rubbed his ears.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Daozi appeared on the top of Yaoguang Mountain, dressed in white, chic, that is......

It's too ordinary.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Wu Daozi came to the high platform in three steps, leaving a series of afterimages on the stairs.

Each one is Wu Daozi, and each one is not Wu Daozi.

"The boss is !! cheating"

"What kind of miraculous creation is this? Could it be that the master's cultivation has been improved again?"

"Master, I'm going to give you a monkey, ah......"

"I'm Gan, how can you give birth to a monkey as a man?"

"I want you to take care of it! People love to say it! I'm his illegitimate !!."

"What are you arguing about!! two co-produced ...... in the second half of this year"

“......”

The masses were gossiping, and the building was getting more and more crooked.

A rickety man from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked at the young female cultivators of the Feng Clan screaming behind him, and a sour feeling arose in his heart.

"Isn't it just shrinking the ground into inches? You can do it in a young infancy, what's so strange? Just have feet. ”

"It's the top-of-the-line version of the shrunken floor, so ...... Will you?"

The companion was furious.

I despise this kind of bar spirit the most in my life.

Today I'm going to teach this little guy a lesson.

I am the light of the path.

"Won't !!"

"Why?"

"I'm not an infant monk. ”

"Then you are ......"

"Qi Refining Period Cultivator. ”

"What? Then why are you here?"

The light of the righteous path faintly felt a little wrong.

"I'll tell you, is my sister the 1,385th concubine of the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

The rickety man was smug.

"I think you're right!"

There is a faint sign that the light of the right path is being extinguished.

"Yes, what, yes?"

"I think the first thing you said was right, it was great, it was like an initiation, and it made me feel like I was stunned. ”

The light of righteousness fell in time.

“......”

The rickety man disdained it.

Scold!

Iron Waste!!

At this time, a drum appeared out of thin air on the high platform, the drum was very large, and it was made of iron horn cowhide.

Wu Daozi held the drum hammer with both hands and smashed it hard.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The drum sound was somber and melodious, infused with Wu Daozi's aura, and spread far and wide.

It seems to echo in everyone's ears, which makes people feel shocked.

Everyone was amazed, and they couldn't imagine that Wu Daozi's attainments in music were so high.

Wait a minute......

Why did Wu Daozi make music on the founding of the Emperor's Daqing?

Isn't there something wrong with this style of painting?

Shouldn't he show his powerful cultivation and deter the major sects in the Northern Regions?

The drums continued.

Suddenly the mountains look up, suddenly surging and excited, and suddenly whirling back and forth......

Gradually, the piano sounded.

A woman with a cyan veil and a graceful figure, holding a yaoqin, appeared beside Wu Daozi.

"This is Qingtian Sect Alchemy Master Liu Qingmei!"

Someone exclaimed.

Xiao sound followed.

A scruffy man in a Taoist robe appeared on the high platform.

"This is the Optimus Sect Refiner Yan Taixian. ”

Someone was shocked.

The flute joins in.

A young man with a lupine scarf appeared.

"This is Qin Yu, the master of the Heavenly Heaven Sect's array. ”

Someone was dumbfounded.

Konghou!

Zither!!

Dig Xun !!

......

It took less than a few seconds for everyone to go from shock to numbness.

Co-authored Wu Daozi is to form a band.

The peak masters of the eleven peaks all attacked, and none of them fell, and they all followed Wu Daozi to make music on the high platform.

What's the fun?

And what the hell is that twenty-four chime?!

Can Ning knock over?!

Suddenly, the music changed, from slow and melodious to majestic.

"What is this?"

Song Yu's eyes widened, and a magnificent picture appeared in front of him.

In the sky, dark clouds are thick, thunder and lightning flash, dark clouds flow rapidly, and the stars are moving, as if the vicissitudes of the sea are boiled into wine.

A blurred face slowly condensed, and a pair of eyes looked at the ground with cold eyes.

Look down with the gaze of the human face......

A group of powerful monks appeared on the ground, both men and women, old and young.

They glared at men's faces, and shouted, roared, roared, and raged, like wild beasts.

A monk rose to the sky, facing the human face, and the spear in his hand stirred the heavens and the earth, and stabbed out abruptly, as if to pierce the space.

A hint of abuse flashed in his face's eyes, and he glanced at the spear monk.

At a glance!!

The spear monk turned into ashes, and his body was destroyed.

Another monk rose into the air.

It was a woman, dressed in a pink gown, with a face like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival and a color like the flower of spring dawn.

The pink woman held a peach blossom fan in her hand, surrounded by petals and peach blossoms everywhere she passed, and hit the face with the peach blossoms in the sky.

So the pink woman fell with the peach blossoms in the sky.

Then more and more monks rose to the sky, but they couldn't stop a single look on their faces, and they couldn't get close at all.

A hint of smugness flashed in the eyes of the human face.

Countless monks died, and their faces became more and more smug and relaxed.

In the end, only one monk remained......

It was a red-robed man, with a stern face and a full head of white hair.

With a roar, he rose to the sky.

The man glanced at the red-robed man with contempt.

The red-robed man immediately spat blood from his mouth, and half of his body turned into ashes and dissipated.

However......

He didn't die, endured the pain, and rushed to the face.

A sword is slashed out.

The sword qi stretched for 30,000 miles and blasted into the face.

Boom!

At the bombardment, a glimmer of light came out of the line, which was fleeting.

Seeing this, the red-robed man showed a relieved smile on his face, and his body fell towards the ground like a kite with a broken string.

The man's face showed a look of anger, because he was actually injured.

A roaring explosion rang out, and the entire space was destroyed by human faces.

The picture is plunged into darkness.

Song Yu came back to his senses and said in a daze, "What kind of song is that?"

Why do I have a familiar feeling when I see the man in the red robe?

"That's "The Battle of the Ancients", haven't you watched the program list of Jianzong Daqing?" Xiao Cui said while standing beside Song Yu.

"Clams, and this kind of thing?"

"Show you!"

Song Yu took a look.

It's really ......

Wait, why is the second show "Flower Hands"?

This shouldn't be my hand, right?

Let's look at the performers......

Liu Yeer, Liu Erlang, Liu Xiaoniu, Liu Python......

Song Yu almost didn't faint.

Why is there still a group dancing?

Why didn't anyone in the Liu family stop Liu Ye'er?

彳亍口巴!!

No one should find out that I taught her, right?

Song Yu then looked down.

Original Author: Song Yu.