Chapter 132: The Heads United

The heavy rain finally stopped for a long time, and the sky at this moment was much brighter and clearer, but the miasma that permeated the ancient battlefield still did not recede, and Yuan Yang looked at the sky and was a little stunned.

The land of the ancient battlefield evolved from countless corpses, and many monsters, fierce birds and ghosts were also thriving in this ancient battlefield, and now the seal of the ancient battlefield is loose, if people do not evacuate here and seal it as soon as possible, in addition to the ancient battlefield can eat humans, and the fierce beasts and ghosts inside will run out of the ancient battlefield and harm the world.

After receiving the news that their respective heads instructed them to evacuate quickly, the three factions of the Immortal Alliance were also counting the number of people and were preparing to retreat from this ancient battlefield.

Fortunately, the weather turned a little clearer, and the disciples of the three sects of the mighty Immortal Alliance rushed to the entrance of the ancient battlefield one after another, and Yuan Yang and his four senior brothers walked one after another, and at this moment, they were not divided into any squads, but all the disciples gathered together.

Everyone quickly walked out of the ancient battlefield, but fortunately, everything went smoothly, and they didn't encounter any demon beasts from the ancient battlefield. However, just as they walked out of the ancient battlefield, the scene at the entrance shocked them physically and mentally.

At the entrance of the ancient battlefield, there were countless disciples of the Demon Gate, and the disciples of the three sects of the Immortal Alliance all looked at each other when they saw this.

Yuan Yang clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and his palms were already sweating, only to see three rays of light attack at this moment, and in the blink of an eye, three people with immortal wind dao bones appeared in front of the disciples of the three sects of the Immortal Alliance.

"Head Immortal Venerable!" Yuan Yang let out a low sigh, and quickly opened her eyes wide, seeing that Qingqian Zhenren suddenly appeared in front of the Yunji Sect disciple, her breathing was a little stagnant.

Qin Tian's eyebrows on the side were also full of surprise, and he said in a trembling voice: "The head of the Phantom Star Pavilion and the Chenji Sect is also here, this ......"

Yuan Yang looked in the direction that Qin Tian pointed, and saw that there were two quite leading figures standing in front of the disciples of the Chenji Sect and the Phantom Star Pavilion, one was dressed in red, although he was nearly middle-aged, but the red clothes were like fire, but there was a little more mysterious atmosphere, that person was Yi Shuilan, the head of the Chenji Sect. And the one headed by the Phantom Star Pavilion was the Tianluan Monk, who was dressed in a black robe, but his snow-white complexion was set off. The two of them are upright, just like the real people of the Yunji faction, and they all reveal a shocking temperament from time to time.

However, the disciples of the Winged Hope City, the Abyss Pavilion, and the Burning Qin Valley on the opposite side were all gathered together, and looking at this formation, it really made people think that the two realms of righteousness and demons were about to start a war.

Just as Yuan Yang realized that the situation was a little urgent, he saw a flash of red light on the opposite side, and then the air was immediately filled with a strange fragrance, and he sniffed it lightly with his nose, and he would feel that this fragrance was dreamlike. In the blink of an eye, a figure with a tall figure appeared on the opposite side, the person was wearing a moon-white robe, but under the not very bright sky of this ancient battlefield, there was a faint bright light.

As soon as the man appeared, the female disciples of the Burning Qin Valley knelt down one after another, and shouted in unison, "Meet the valley master." "When the people of the Abyss Pavilion and the City of Winged Hope saw the Lord of the Burning Qin Valley arrive, they all bowed down and bowed.

Hearing this, the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley waved his hand, signaling the disciples of the three sects of the Demon Sect to get up, and then the valley lord flicked his fingers, and a jade bench appeared behind him, and the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley sat leisurely on the bench, with his legs folded and erlang's legs crossed, holding a short blade in his hand, and carelessly trimming his white and clean nails.

Yuan Yang carefully looked at the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley, the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley was draped with straight long hair, his complexion was fair and almost transparent, his slender eyebrows seemed to have been dotted, some of them were tinged with a faint red, a pair of bright eyes were full of cartilous tenderness, and a delicate plum blossom mark was depicted at the center of his eyebrows. The red lips were gently pursed, rippling with a charming smile, all in all, no matter how others looked at it, they felt that this life was amazing.

"This woman is really ......beautiful," Yuan Yang said softly, and his eyes moved to the chest of the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley, his body shook slightly, and his voice suddenly became a little dumb, and he gently pulled the corner of Qin Tian's clothes beside him with his hand, and said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Qin, what is the ...... of this valley master of the Burning Qin Valley What a man! ”

Looking at the loose clothes on the chest of the valley lord of the Burning Qin Valley, he actually exposed his front chest unabashedly, although this appearance was a little frivolous, it was just worthy of the makeup on his face.

Qin Tian smiled softly, leaned closer to Yuan Yang and whispered: "There are many strange people in the world, and some men like to dress up as women. ”

Yuan Yang was a little surprised, his eyes stopped on the body of the Valley Lord of the Burning Qin Valley, and Yuan Yang watched his every move intently, only to find that even the way he blinked was completely like a woman.

When Yuan Yang was stunned, the voice of Yi Shuilan, the head of the Chenji Sect, sounded in his ears, "It is rare for the Lord of the Yin Valley to be here, and now it is really our blessing to be able to see the true face of the Lord of the Yin Valley." ”

The owner of the Burning Qin Valley has the surname of Yin Jiuyi, and he lives in the Burning Qin Valley all the year round, staying at home, even if he is the head of the three factions of the Immortal League, it is rare to see him once.

Yin Jiuyi raised his eyes and smiled, still grinding his nails by himself, and said softly: "I don't know what Master Yi means by this, is it to praise me or hurt me?" Although he was a man, he spoke more eloquently than a woman, and the slightest hint of tenderness penetrated the hearts of the listeners.

Yi Shuilan laughed heartily a few times, but only responded lightly, "How dare you."

Before Yin Jiuyi could speak, an oppressive momentum struck not far away, and the fallen leaves on the ground were hurriedly swept up and flew high into the air.

Everyone was shocked, looking in the direction where the arrogance came, and in less than a moment, they saw a luxurious sedan chair flying from the air, the sedan chair roof was carefully carved, and the four corners of the roof were gently hung with colorful jewels, but there was no sedan wall around, but the light yarn hung down, so that people could vaguely see a woman half lying in it. The four women carrying the sedan chair swayed in the wind, and their demeanor was also outstanding.

"The city lord is coming, quickly greet the city lord!" Someone in the Winged City shouted, and then the three factions of the Demon Gate, except for the Yin Jiuyi of the Valley Lord of the Burning Qin Valley, all knelt down one after another, shouting in unison: "Meet the Lord of the Fallen Hidden City." ”

The sedan chair fell to the ground lightly, and a cold voice came from the sedan chair, "You all get up." After a pause, she said slowly, "It's really lively today, it's been a long time since I've breathed such bad air......

Listening to the trembling voice of the city lord of the Winged City, Yuan Yang's back couldn't help tingling, shuddering, his shoulders trembled a little, and he secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that this is the master of Feng Lone?" ”

Yin Jiuyi took the short blade that sharpened his nails, and while playing with it, he looked sideways at the Tilt Ghost in the sedan chair and said, "Tilting Shadow City Lord, I didn't expect that this time you actually arrived here before the Elder of the Abyss Pavilion. ”

"Huh! Are you disgusted that I'm slow? He said a word.

Yin Jiuyi smiled meaningfully, his eyes turned slightly, and said, "How can I have such courage? Speaking of this, he lowered his eyebrows slightly, opened his five fingers, looked at his nails, and said faintly: "It seems that the Elder of the Underworld is here." ”

After the words fell into the ears of Yuan Yang and his party, Yin Jiuyi's side immediately shone brightly, and suddenly a white-haired old man appeared, the white-haired old man had a beard hanging down to the ground, and his face was wrinkled.

The Abyss Pavilion is now vacant outside the Pavilion Master, and in addition to the right Dharma Protector Mo Yan taking care of the complicated affairs in the Pavilion, the Elder of the Immortal Flame in the Pavilion is in charge of major affairs. After the disciples of the Abyss Pavilion took the lead in the three sects of the Demon Sect and saluted the elders of the Abyss Pavilion one after another, they listened to the head of the Qingqian Pavilion say slowly: "Now that everyone is concentrated, putting aside the previous theory that the righteous and the demons are not separated, in order to lift the seal of the ancient battlefield, now we have to join hands with each other to seal this entrance." ”

Yin Jiuyi snorted painlessly, and said softly: "The head of the Qingqian family wants the righteous demons to join forces, does the righteous demons have to join forces?" ”

Qingqian Zhenren's face was indifferent, he waved the dust in his hand, and said: "Our cooperation is only today, and when we meet in the future, we will still be on the right path." ”