I heard the reckless spirit call the uncle, and my heart moved, since this person is the reckless uncle, it should be the person of the Maoshan faction. The green qi on Liang Yong's face became deeper and deeper, his lips were white and chapped, and the Taoist glanced over and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Liang is fine." Your two senior brothers are fine. ”

I see that this person should be younger than that Liang Yong, but his style is very great, and I don't know what position this person has in the Maoshan faction. The Taoist comforted Lu Mangjing, stepped forward, glanced at the people who descended to the sect, smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know which master of the sect wants to have a discussion with someone Yu." ”

He spoke softly and gently, like a spring breeze, but the scene was silent, no one dared to step forward loudly, even the old thing surnamed Hong had a dark face, and his face was gloomy and did not speak.

When I saw that this man was so magnificent, and with a clever word, everyone was tied, and even the old thing that could not be said a word was silent, and I was greatly surprised for a while, and wondered what the hell was the origin of this man. Seeing a commotion in the crowd, I listened attentively and faintly heard words such as "Yu Xuanji", "Chief ...... of Daomen back then" and so on.

My heart jumped, and I only felt that the word "Yu Xuanji" was extremely familiar, and it seemed that I had heard it somewhere. When I looked at the swallows that fainted against me, I suddenly thought that the name "Yu Xuanji" seemed to have been heard from the swallows when I was in Ronghua before.

Listening to their tone at the time, they seemed to hate this mysterious machine to the core, and their resentment was so deep that they set up a rule in Ronghua that Taoist priests were not allowed to come to the door. The swallow suddenly fainted just now, and it is very likely that it was also because of the sudden arrival of this person and the mood swings were too great.

I only heard the old thing surnamed Hong laugh and said, "I don't know what kind of wind is blowing today, but I actually blown Mr. Yu over, it's really a blessing for me Hong." There was a hoarse and ugly laugh, and then the conversation changed and he sneered, "It's just that no matter how good Mr. Yu's Taoism is, he has to talk about reason?" ”

Yu Xuanji let out an "oh" and smiled: "How do you say this?" ”

The surname Hong said: "For Mr. Yu's sake, the grievances between my sect and the Daomen will be written off, and I won't say anything about winning or losing." It's just that this wooden box was brought out of this evil tomb by us after all my efforts and sacrifices countless brothers, and it is naturally my religion! ”

As soon as the old thing's voice fell, he heard the disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao scolding loudly, and one of them shouted hatefully: "This box contains "Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing"! In the whole world, as long as a person knows that this is the treasure of my Daomen, how can you demons touch it! "I was full of energy, presumably because I saw the backer, and my courage increased.

The man surnamed Hong sneered: "Ignorant child, how do you know what is in this box?" ”

The disciple said angrily: "There has always been a legend in the world that the treasure of my Taoist sect, Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing, suddenly disappeared, and it was borrowed to the tomb of the snake mother!" This wooden box is placed in the tomb of the town, and it is written that the book of heaven is blessed, not my Taoist classics, so what is it? ”

I flipped the wooden box in my hand, and I felt that it was very light, maybe I really put some scriptures or something. But whether it's "Lao Tzu Hua Hu Jing" or "Three Hundred Children's Songs", it has nothing to do with me. Watching coldly, watching the two parties arguing over a wooden box, I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

At this time, I saw a person walk out from behind Yu Xuan's fuselage, smiled at me, and said, "Xiao Lujing, I haven't seen you for a few years, your cleverness hasn't changed at all, I like it." "It was the young man who came with Yu Xuanji.

I stared at him a few times and sneered, "Lesser set almost, who are you?" "I always feel familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen this person.

The man patted his forehead and said, "You kid, your memory is too bad, I recognized you at a glance in vain!" He raised an eyebrow as he spoke.

Just this action of raising eyebrows, I felt that this person became more and more familiar, so I heard him laugh and say: "Back then, in Sanhua, I rubbed your head." ”

Hearing him say this, and then looking at his Shinto appearance, a figure suddenly jumped out of his mind. When she was still in Ronghua, the second mother-in-law used skin painting to sew Chen Yuande, the master of Pompeii, into a pig, and later the husband and wife surnamed Liang and Jiang Fox came to the door. At that time, in addition to the two of them, there was an inexplicable person. At this time, when I think about it, I slowly coincide with the person in front of me.

It turned out to be him, the two hundred and five who had a brain problem!

I heard him laugh and say, "How is it, I remember." As he spoke, he stepped forward, looking familiar. It's just that he just stepped a few steps when he was stopped by the man surnamed Hong.

The two hundred and five glanced at the old thing, grinned, and said, "This uncle, what do you mean by being old?" ”

The man surnamed Hong had a gloomy face, ignored him, and said to Yu Xuanji: "Mr. Yu, what do you mean by this?" ”

That Yu Xuanji smiled and said, "This is my junior brother, he just wants to chat with his old friend, Sect Master Hong doesn't need to be suspicious." ”

When I heard it, I was surprised. These two hundred and five look young, and they are actually the junior disciples of this Yu Xuanji, isn't that the same generation as Liang Yong and Jiang Fox, or a generation higher than the reckless essence.

The man surnamed Hong looked at the two hundred and fifty eyes, frowned, and said, "You...... It's the Maoshan faction's ......."

Two hundred and five immediately interrupted with a grin: "That's right, I'm from the Maoshan faction. This uncle, please get out of the way. ”

The man surnamed Hong sneered: "No matter how famous you are among the juniors, in the eyes of us old immortals, it is not worth mentioning, so there is no need to be so arrogant?" ”

Two hundred and five laughed, glanced at me again, and said, "If you don't go, you won't go." After saying that, he really turned around and retreated, and returned to the back of the Yu Xuan fuselage.

When I saw him go back, I shrugged my shoulders and whispered something to the woman in white beside me, who didn't even lift her eyelids. The two hundred and five were laughing heartily. This man really has a problem with his brain.

was made by him, and the atmosphere in this scene became even more weird. At this time, that Yu Xuanji was present, and the Dao Gate was not the soft persimmon that could be kneaded at will before, and the few remaining Heavenly Master Dao disciples were all in high spirits. The old thing surnamed Hong couldn't help but be a little waxy, swept around with a gloomy face, and said loudly: "All my friends are here today, and I can't lift a single word in everything." Although the Daomen is very famous, it can't be fooled, since you just lost the competition, you should withdraw from here! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Yu Xuanji smile slightly, and said, "Then let me and Sect Master Hong have another lesson." ”

The expression surnamed Hong was stagnant, a pair of triangular eyes narrowed, and he sneered a few times in a row, but he didn't dare to say directly, "Fuck it, hit it", and said with a gloomy face, "This wooden box is what I have descended from......"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the disciples at the other end of the Dao Gate shouted in unison: "Shameless man, that is the treasure of my Dao Gate!" As soon as they shouted, the people on the sect side immediately shouted in unison. There are many people here, and the momentum is even more powerful.

At this moment, I heard someone chuckle: "When did this thing become your Sect and Daomen?" The voice was a little old, with a hint of darkness. The sound was silent, but it immediately overshadowed the noise of the crowd, and it was heard clearly.

I turned my head and looked at the old man at the burial gate, and saw that the old man finally opened his eyes, stood up from the ground, put his hands behind his back, coughed, and said, "The tomb of the snake mother was built by my ancestors in the burial gate, when did the things in this tomb start to be owned by outsiders?" ”

I thought to myself, this is going to be fun. It's really a touching fortune, and the funeral door finally can't help but get involved. Hurriedly went to see the people on both sides of the Dao Sect and the Descending Sect to see how they responded.

I saw that Yu Xuanji still had a slight smile on his face, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and his demeanor was calm. The face of the surnamed Hong was a little more gloomy, and he sneered: "It turns out that the burial door is here, and I also want to get a piece of the pie!" ”

The old man laughed, took a slow step forward, and said, "The old man is here to send you an invitation. I reopened the sect in Tonggong and invited you to watch the ceremony. ”