The old Taoist priest with hooked nose and triangular eyes sneered, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a silver long sword behind his back came to his hand. In the sunlight, the long sword was shining with a silver halo. The other prefecture-level masters present all saw this scene silently, and if they wanted to join this scattered cultivation camp, they had to have some strength. Without strength, how can you compete with the large number of people and centaurs of Shenlong Island?

If there is fame, everyone will not obstruct it. But it's not famous, someone you've never met. I'm going to have to make a move and see how you do it!

"I'm using the Emei sword technique of my Emei faction, I'm optimistic." The voice of the eagle-hooked nose triangular eyed old Taoist priest was still floating in the air, but the whole person had turned into an afterimage.

"Whoosh!" A silver light flew out, and there was a sudden sound of weapons colliding. Zhang Yuan still stood motionless, but the hook-nosed triangular eye veteran of the Emei faction took three steps back, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes. Originally, the faces of the prefecture-level masters who were watching the play indifferently around them all changed slightly, especially the masters of the major sects of the Wudang, Emei and Wuyue Sword Sects, all looked at the dart fragments on the ground in surprise.

A dart can actually make a ground-level real light period master take three steps back! It can shake away a ground-level master with a huge power of 100 tons, and the power instilled in this dart is at least more than 200 tons! Such a master of hidden weapons should not be underestimated.

"I went out for a walk? Everybody is making a fuss? A hearty laugh rang out, and I saw a big man with long hair scattered and tattered clothes who looked like a beggar walking over slowly. He glanced at Zhang Yuan and said, "The long sword in this brother's hands is Xie Yanke's weapon, you should be a descendant of the Shi family, right?" ”

"Thank you?" Many people glanced at the long sword in Zhang Yuan's hand in surprise. A pair of seemingly ordinary rusty long swords is difficult to see at a glance if you don't study history.

"It turned out to be the heir of Xie Yanke's old-timers! The master of the Shi family. The white-robed middle-aged man greeted him and said with a smile: "Xie Yanke's seniors, especially Shi Potian's predecessors, are invincible in the world, and I Huang Zhongtong also admire them very much, Brother Shi Zhongtian, go, follow me to meet Brother Qiao Feng." ”

"Qiao Feng?" Zhang Yuan was taken aback. Qiao Feng, the first place in the prefecture-level masters of the rivers and lakes, is known as North Qiao Feng.

For Qiao Feng, the legendary super master who ranks first in the list of rivers and lakes, whether it is based on the character of this person in the novel or the rumors in this world, Zhang Yuan admires it very much. This Qiao Feng was originally the leader of the beggar gang, but because he was born in Liao, he was expelled from the beggar gang, and now he has no sect.

Qiao Feng has been at the top of the list of rivers and lakes for more than ten years, no one can shake him, and he is definitely a great figure. Zhang Yuan followed the white-robed middle-aged man Huang Zhongtong and walked to the side.

"Brother Shi Zhongtian, this is Big Brother Qiao Feng." Huang Zhongtong said.

Zhang Yuan looked at the burly and uninhibited man in front of him in surprise, like a savage beggar, and sighed that he was really unseemly. This beggar and the savage turned out to be the legendary number one master Qiao Feng.

"Shi Zhongtian has seen Brother Qiao Feng." Zhang Yuan arched his hand.

"Haha, it's easy to say!" A smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Feng's mouth.

"Haha! Very good! There you are. There are also ten of us idle prefecture-level masters combined. We are masters of casual cultivation who have been suppressed by other major sects, and now the more people we have who are loose cultivators, the more they can't suppress us. Qiao Feng smiled lightly and pointed to the masters of the three major factions not far away.

"Our idle prefecture-level masters, a total of ten people." Zhang Yuan looked at those sect members and horses, and he could tell them by looking at their clothes. There are five prefecture-level masters in Wudang, five prefecture-level masters in the Wuyue Sword Sect, five prefecture-level masters in Emei, and people from 616161616161 Mingjiao?

"Demon Sect, there are also five prefecture-level masters?" Zhang Yuan said in amazement.

The white-robed middle-aged man next to him, 'Huang Zhongtong', said with a smile: "Demon Sect, that is second only to the power of 'Shaolin Temple', the masters are like clouds, they randomly sent five prefecture-level masters, it's a piece of cake." Zhang Yuan nodded, and secretly sighed in his heart the strength of the four major sects. Moreover, this is still the Sun and Moon God Sect that has thinned the power of the Ming Sect, otherwise, the first major sect is none other than the Ming Sect.

"Brother Qiao Feng, we haven't seen each other for ten years." A rough voice sounded, and a middle-aged man with short hair walked over, wearing a leather hat and a scale armor outfit.

"It's been almost fourteen years. Xiang Wentian, you Sun and Moon Divine Sect, this time there are five of the strongest masters! Qiao Feng touched his nose and said, "Your Sun Moon Divine Sect's elite ground-level masters have sent five, it seems that you are determined to obtain the treasure." ”

"Haha, Brother Qiao Feng, you are one, and you can reach the five of us!" Xiang Wentian said with a smile.

Zhang Yuan leaned on the roots of the tree and closed his eyes to recuperate. But Zhang Yuan heard all the conversations around him clearly.

"One is worth five?" Zhang Yuan knows very well that this is true! Xiang Wentian actually came, what a fucking mess! However, this Xiang Wentian is a master of martial arts, and he will not lie about the strength of martial arts, and Qiao Feng, the world's No. 1 North Hero, has been ranked first on the list of rivers and lakes for more than ten years, which shows that his strength is indisputably overwhelming. Ordinary ground-level golden light masters, I'm afraid it will take three or four to join forces to fight him.

And the five prefecture-level of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, it would be good to have two ground-level golden lights. Two prefecture-level golden lights and three prefecture-level solid lights. Added up, it is barely a master to be able to compete with Qiao Feng.

"can surpass the master and rank first on the list of rivers and lakes, I really don't know how powerful he is." Zhang Yuan knew that among the dozens of prefecture-level masters present, most of them were prefecture-level real light, and a few were ground-level golden light.

And his own strength, coupled with the amount of his body, is barely a level of ground-level real light! At the beginning, he fought with 'Bei Haichuan', but he couldn't win.

Although he had killed Elder Luo of Shenlong Island, it was a sneak attack when Elder Luo was attacked and the surrounding environment was absolutely dark. The real strength, Zhang Yuan and Elder Naluo, is actually almost the same.

"Among the people, I am the last person." Zhang Yuan was calm and careless.

However, his powerful dart skills have impressed many masters present, and everyone remembers the name 'Shi Zhongtian'. For such a secret weapon master, everyone is unwilling to sin. Because the real master of hidden weapons, once he wants to launch a sneak attack, it will be very terrifying. Better an open enemy than a false friend!

In a moment, a rustle sounded.

"The monks of Shaolin Temple are here." All the prefecture-level masters present looked over and saw a group of monks wearing monk's robes, all holding iron rods, striding over.

For the Shaolin Temple, the head of the four major sects, any sect is delusional to replace it! But no denomination can do that. Seventy-two stunts are famous as the first sect of Jianghu martial arts, this is Shaolin Temple!

"Eighteen prefecture-level masters?" Zhang Yuan was secretly surprised, this was the number one sect, and he casually sent fourteen prefecture-level masters. Qiao Feng, the world's No. 1 Beixia who had been smiling and chanting before, said with a cold face at this moment: "The 'Eighteen Golden Body Arhats' of the three halls and five courtyards of Shaolin Temple, it seems that Shaolin Temple is bound to obtain mysterious treasures. "The death of his mother is directly related to the abbot of Shaolin Temple, so he is very uninterested in Shaolin.

An old monk with long eyebrows, led by the eighteen monks, smiled lightly at the masters around him: "Five from Wudang, five from the Wuyue Sword Sect, five from Emei, five from the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and five from the Demon Sect, hehe, Brother Qiao Feng also brought ten prefecture-level masters." Coupled with the eighteen ground-level masters of my Shaolin Temple, we are not afraid of the people of his Shenlong Island. Let's go directly to the Shenlong Island Hong'an Tong and take us to the mysterious palace. The long-eyebrow monk spoke plainly, but he was irresistibly domineering.

"Eighteen Arhats poured out of the nest, and the Shaolin Temple seems to want to monopolize the mysterious treasure." Among the five black-clothed law enforcement officers of the Demon Sect, the tallest one snorted coldly.

"The five Ming Sect envoys should be good at the combined attack formation." The long-eyebrow old monk said with a faint smile.

Zhang Yuan shook his head secretly as he watched from the side, Shaolin Temple and the Demon Sect had not yet competed for the mysterious treasure, and they were already faintly opposed. But it's no wonder that perhaps in the eyes of the Shaolin Temple and the Demon Sect masters, no one thinks that a Shenlong Island dares to disobey them.

However, there are also heaven-level masters on Shenlong Island, and the last 61 units are not bad!

"Let's go, let's go!"

The world's first northerner 'Qiao Feng' shouted loudly and took the lead to go first. Zhang Yuan, Huang Zhongtong and other ten idle prefecture-level masters also followed him. Subsequently, Wudang, Sun Moon Divine Sect, Emei and many other sects also got up and left, and Shaolin Temple and Demon Sect did not hesitate, and walked together in the direction where Shenlong Island was stationed.

"Owner! The prefecture-level masters of the four major sects have already come towards us. A Shenlong Island incense lord quickly ran over and reported repeatedly.

"We're going to meet them."

Hong Antong, who was dressed in a golden robe, got up with a smile, and the other twelve prefecture-level masters also got up. This time, the other twelve elders had changed their clothes into a set of cyan robes made by the law enforcement elders. Hong Antong was in the center, and twelve prefecture-level masters in green robes were on both sides of Hong Antong.

Behind the thirteen of them, there were also many high-level figures from Shenlong Island. "Daddy." Hong Liang also followed and said.

"Hong Liang, go and see if the banquet is ready." Hong Antong instructed indifferently, and Hong Liang immediately stopped and nodded yes.

At the front, an elite gang of warriors with spears on Shenlong Island lined up according to the square military formation, and behind the spear formation, there was an archer formation, and the soldiers were also ready to fight at any time.

Hong Antong and other thirteen people stood at the front of the three hundred soldiers. Waited for the tea. A figure finally appeared in the distance.

In the distance, the mountains and forests are dense, and the figures of people are faint. When the group of figures walked to the wasteland in front of the camp on Shenlong Island. Even the warriors of the Shenlong Island Gang could see at a glance the number of people coming, it was forty-eight!

Forty-eight prefecture-level masters just scattered at random and walked over side by side, very chic and casual. These forty-eight people are ten times worse than the hundreds of people in Shenlong Island. But in terms of momentum. Forty-eight prefecture-level masters came from afar, but they completely suppressed the side of Shenlong Island.

Forty-eight people walked side by side, like a monstrous flood roaring and pressing, making the elite gang members of Shenlong Island tremble.

"Damn, there are eighteen people from the Shaolin Temple alone, and the Sun Moon God Sect and the Demon Sect have all come to join in the fun, and they have all sent five masters. Even the monster of the world's No. 1 North Man 'Qiao Feng', the original beggar gang leader, has arrived. Lu Gaoxuan cursed in a low voice, and the faces of the other prefecture-level masters were not very good-looking. In the face of the coalition of several gangs, they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of momentum, even if they had hundreds of elite disciples behind them.

Hong Antong had an indifferent face and waited quietly. And the large number of Shenlong Island Gang warriors behind the fourteen prefecture-level masters were a little stunned.

"Those people are all prefecture-level masters? Forty-eight prefecture-level masters? "Why so many? If they gather, the owner of the island will let us kill them, and we will be sent to death. "The warriors of the Shenlong Island Gang hope not to fight in their hearts! Because forty-eight people are enough to divide into two echelons and kill ordinary gang fighters alternately. The arrows of the warriors are not effective against them. Killing the elite warriors in the gang is like mowing grass, even if it consumes the prefecture-level true yuan, it can easily slaughter these hundreds of people on Shenlong Island.

Forty-eight people can sweep through like a road roller! Zhang Yuan, forty-eight of them, are constantly advancing.

"Brother Shi Zhongtian, look, the old face of the owner of Shenlong Island, 'Hong Antong', has darkened. Ha ha...... I, Huang Zhongtong, have never seen Hong Antong so embarrassed. Today is a bit more impressive. The white-robed middle-aged man 'Huang Zhongtong' said with a smile, and Zhang Yuan only smiled slightly.

Anyone who can be ranked among these forty-eight people is actually a proof of strength. If you don't have the strength, how can the major sects let you come together?

"It's really difficult for the masters of the major sects to gather together." Hong Antong laughed loudly: "Everyone, I have prepared some thin wine dishes, please enjoy your face." ”

"Lord Hongdao, we will be disrespectful." Qiao Feng, the 'No. 1 Northern Hero in the World' who was wearing a cloak, laughed loudly, and under the leadership of this Qiao Feng, forty-eight prefecture-level masters came over directly.

Immediately, Hong Antong and the other fourteen people, together with the forty-eight prefecture-level masters who were mixed with the major sects, walked towards the village.

Seeing that the two sides did not make a move, those warriors of the Shenlong Island Gang were relieved, if the island owner gave an order, they would indeed be able to fight to the death without fear of death. But not being afraid of death does not mean that you want to die! No matter how powerful these gang warriors were, they were not willing to fight against forty-eight prefecture-level masters.

In the village, the people of Shenlong Island prepared eight sumptuous banquets, and everyone sat down separately.

"Many of you here haven't seen each other in years. There are also some that I don't know Hong Antong. Hong Antong smiled: "Of course, after this meeting, we will all know each other in the future." It's a pleasure to meet all of you. ”

"Hong Antong, we don't want to talk so much nonsense with you, let's just say it, where is the mysterious treasure?" The cold voice came out of the mouths of the five black-clothed masters of the Demon Sect, Hong Antong glanced at him and said with a smile: "It should be the Black Bolt King of the Demon Sect, Brother Wei Yixiao." ”

Zhang Yuan, who was sitting on the side, raised his eyebrows, and Black Bolt King Wei smiled? The top of the list of rivers and lakes is within 20, with superb light skills and outstanding martial arts.

"No matter what happens, let's sit down and drink first, and we'll talk slowly." Hong Antong smiled: "Brother Black Bolt King, are you right?" ”

"Lord Hong." The long-eyebrow old monk said flatly, "My Shaolin Temple, as well as many other sects, as well as Qiao Feng and their prefecture-level masters, will not be fine, driving thousands of miles or even tens of thousands of miles, and coming here just to eat a meal." Let's talk about it, where is the entrance to the mysterious treasure! ”

The long-eyebrow old monk of Shaolin Temple always had his eyelids drooping, occasionally glancing at Hong Antong indifferently. But Hong Antong is most afraid of this old monk.

"Lord Hongdao, the entrance to the mysterious treasure is deep in the forest, right?" Qiao Feng smiled indifferently. Hong Antong's face changed and he didn't speak.

"Could it be that Lord Hongdao still wants to compare with us?" The strong man with a round iron hat from the Sun and Moon God Cult laughed loudly.

"Lord Hong Island!" The five masters in Taoist robes in Wudang also stared at Hong Antong. A large group of prefecture-level masters around, including Zhang Yuan, all stared at Hong Antong.

was stared at by so many prefecture-level masters, but Hong Antong picked up the wine glass leisurely and took a sip gently. Putting down the wine glass, Hong Antong looked at the surrounding prefecture-level masters and said: "Everyone, I, Hong Antong, am sincere and want to warmly entertain you 616161616161 but I really don't know about your so-called 'mysterious treasure'. To tell the truth, the rumors that are circulating outside really make people laugh and cry! ”

"I dare say!"

Hong Antong stood up, his eyes swept over everyone and said, "This news must have been deliberately spread by those who have a grudge against my Shenlong Island!" If there really is a mysterious treasure, I'm afraid that my Shenlong Island will be quietly taken away early. Why have you been stationed here for so long? To tell you the truth, my people from Shenlong Island are here to exploit mining deposits! Not for some mysterious treasure. No matter how many mysterious treasures there are, the people of my Shenlong Island can't move them away for half a day? ”

"Hehehe! Lord Hong, it's really slippery to tell a lie. The rough man of the northern Jurchens from the Sun and Moon God Sect sneered.

"Hong Antong, if you are lucky, don't blame us for being polite." Among the five black-clothed masters of the Demon Sect, the Black Bolt King led by him said coldly.

Hong Antong said with a calm face: "Everyone, I said, we don't know about the mysterious treasure!" If you don't believe me 616161616161 you can search for it! I promise a big stockade, you can search everywhere, and I will never stop it. ”

"Hong Liang, pass the order!" Hong An said loudly, "Where do these distinguished guests want to search, just let them search, don't stop them!" ”

"Yes!" A loud voice could be heard in the distance.

Zhang Yuan's gaze swept over, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "Hong Liang Young Island Master 616161616161"

Hong Antong looked at everyone again and said loudly: "Everyone, I, Hong Antong, am enough to give you face." The forty-eight prefecture-level masters present looked at the surrounding military tents, and the dense military tents at least had hundreds of tents.

Search? Forty-eight people, when will they be found? Besides, the treasure is not here, and everyone is not stupid, and they have not expressed their position.

"I said that there is no mysterious treasure, you don't believe it 616161616161 you can only let you search it yourself, I believe that after searching, we will know that the secret treasure we got is just a rumor. The mysterious treasure has not appeared for hundreds of years, how can it happen to appear now. Hong Antong swept everyone and said.