"Then the prelude to this Thousand Sects is about to begin. ”

The temperature between heaven and earth dropped in an instant, and the originally warm sunlight became darker. The young man who called himself Gu Taiyi made the world lose color with one sentence.

"What the seniors said is reasonable. ”

Huang Changling's words were not salty or light, and the originally dull sky returned to the brightness of Fang Cai again. The people who were shivering from the cold also came back to their strength, completely unaware of what was happening, just scolding a few damn weather.

"Everyone has arrived, and the Thousand Sects will naturally begin. The battle marshal feather fan was swung out, and he was about to order the opening, but he was grabbed by the poison marshal.

"Don't worry, there's another person. ”

The commander looked dazed. "Hong thanked his predecessors for sending the sword. ”

Hong Xinghai's voice resounded in the sky, and those who did not have a deep foundation in internal skills were all embarrassed. As for the ordinary people's vomiting and dizziness, it makes people cry and laugh.

I saw an old man wearing a tulle in winter, with some rouge gouache on his body, and his hair was messy. It looks like a fugitive who lifted his pants and ran away just after the wind and moon. With a wooden stick in his hand, he walked step by step to the center of the venue.

This old man's name is Li Banting.

"Fuck, don't thank you, don't be annoyed, what's the use of yelling. ”

The old man looked impatient, and Hong Xinghai could only retreat to the high platform. When this old man appeared, everyone felt an invisible pressure. If there is no martial arts cultivation, it is not obvious, but I just feel that this old man is not simple. But everyone who has a little door feels the pressure like Mount Tai pressing the top, this is the pressure of being despised.

The old man stepped onto the high platform and walked to Shen Changgui's side.

"That's good, boy, it's a bit of a doorway. Isn't it the three-legged cat with embroidered legs, what's the matter, this green-faced and white-haired big worm taught you?" This old man didn't look respectful and lowly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he called Poison Shuai a big worm with a green face and white hair, and he would have died a hundred times if he were someone else.

Li Lao said with a smile. ”

"What a fart laugh, what kind of laughter? Lao Tzu said that you have a doorway, and you are still not happy? Elm pimple. ”

Li Banting reprimanded the prince for a while, and he could only nod his head one by one, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, this old man is a master who can't be provoked.

"I've seen the Sword God. The two of them shouted in unison and clasped their fists together.

"Not to mention this big insect with a green face and white hair, it is not a good stubble at a glance. What did Shen Yanfu think about the fact that a scholar like you, who looks like a scholar, can become a marshal? The most annoying thing in my life is listening to your chatter, and I can't stop as soon as I open my mouth, and the dead can crawl out of the grave and beat you up as you say. ”

The commander smiled awkwardly.

"That's it, I'm just here to watch the show, I won't hinder you, go on. ”

After that, Li Banting meditated on the spot, leaving everyone on the side stunned. The audience also began to discuss, mostly talking about who could have such a big shelf in this old man.

"But if there is nothing else to do, the Thousand Sects Meeting can begin. ”

The battle marshal's gentle and elegant words made the entire venue fall silent, and Shen Changgui stared at the woman in purple, his eyes full of hostility. He couldn't remember who this woman was, but he felt familiar.

"The old man has come forward, and I don't have to hide it like this. ”

The entire face of the young man who previously called himself Gu Taiyi melted rapidly, and his originally tall body became shorter, turning into a dwarf alive. Everyone didn't dare to take a breath to look at this man, who grew up rapidly after becoming a dwarf, aging, and finally an old face and a rickety body appeared in front of everyone.

"Old monsters, it's so rare. ”

One hundred and ten years ago, there was a man who coincidentally received the guidance of a master in the world and became the leader of the world at that time. No one knows much about this man, except that he likes to wear a black robe and often instructs all kinds of unknown juniors. Therefore, the peach and plum are all over the world, and the juniors under his guidance will become a generation of grandmasters in less than ten years, which is very magical. This black-robed man also has a younger brother who likes to wear a yellow robe, even if it makes the Son of Heaven quite angry, but there is nothing he can do about this man who loves to wear yellow robes. No one knows it, no one can beat it.

The two have mysteriously circulated in the rivers and lakes for thirty years, and a sect called Yin-Yang Pavilion has entered the eyes of the world.

There is no weak person in the cabinet, turning over his hands for the sea, and covering his hands for rain. How many famous big sects have been buried in the hands of the Yin Yang Pavilion, and every sect that has been destroyed will leave a sentence of Yin and Yang for me, which will make people in the world panic for a while.

In the past few decades, a brother named Donghuang and a brother named Xidi were born, and for a time no one in the world was invincible, and the two who couldn't bear the loneliness opened the sky and slayed the dragon. is in the limelight, but these two often disappear, and many years later, they come forward to disturb the entire rivers and lakes, which is really frightening.

One hundred and ten years later, the two are still alive.

"I have a lot of masks, so take them off and breathe. ”

The old man smiled ghostly, which made people extremely frightened.

"This is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?"

Shen Changgui asked Li Banting in disbelief, but he didn't expect Li Banting to look at the prince with a shocked expression.

"You don't know?"

Naturally, those grandmasters heard this sentence as well. The names of Li Banting and Donghuang Taiyi are too loud. I don't know how many people have never seen the two of them once in their lives, and now once the two of them show their faces together, it is really a blessing for the eighth generation.

"Obediently, how old do you have to be here, so old?"

"More than one hundred and twenty or more than one hundred and thirty, that's at this age, it's an old monster who doesn't die. ”

Li Banting's words made the entire venue lose their voice. One hundred and thirty years old, what kind of monster does it have to live to this age? But in Li Banting's mouth, it was just like usual, without any waves.

Shen Changgui gasped and watched the old man slowly sit down in his place and close his eyes. The frequency of breathing was so slow that Shen Changgui wondered if he was going to return to heaven at any time.

"Let's get started. ”

With a wave of his hand, a large array surrounded the entire venue. When this large array came out, the Eastern Emperor's closed eyes opened. One brown and one black, with heterochromatic eyes.

This large array was blue and white, and the various dao patterns on it contained terrifying power.

"It's a good formation, even if I break it, I will have three swords. ”

Li Banting nodded and gave a thumbs up to Zhan Shuai. Those grandmasters couldn't help but feel numb when they saw this big array, such a terrifying power, if they were trapped inside, they would probably be difficult to break through for a lifetime.

"A Thousand Sects, begin. ”

The commander gave an order. Hundreds of dancers entered the venue and danced a dance called "Snow Falling Flowers".

Hundreds of women dressed in white were identical in every step of the room. At this moment, a burst of pipa sound came in, and the sonorous frustration was like a blizzard, and hundreds of dancers moved wide and wide like a falling blizzard, magnificent atmosphere. At this time, a woman held an ink pen in her hand, and with a wave of the battle commander, a looming piece of paper in the air was suspended in front of her. The woman splashed ink, and the four big words of rainstorm pear blossom appeared. Every stroke and every brush is full of energy, and if it weren't for ten years of hard work, there would be no such intention.

Among the hundreds of dancers in white, a woman in a blue robe danced among them, and hundreds of people gathered around her to make green leaves. The sound of the pipa was like crying at this time, like a woman complaining about her rough life experience, and she was adrift. made countless frustrated prodigal sons cry.

"Mu Qinghuan"

A figure appeared, and Shen Changgui couldn't help but speak.

A woman as beautiful as a fairy appeared in the crowd, smiling, dancing and dancing like a fairy of the Nine Heavens. An inadvertent action will make you willing to smear her liver and brain.

The woman holding the pen waved again, and the words of the peerless empty valley appeared in front of people's eyes again. The wanton and unrestrained cursive script makes people see her uninhibited and indulgent. If the four words just now look like everyone's girlfriends, then these four are women who have fallen into the dust.

The four main women showed a picture scroll to the fullest.

The four major Oirans of Laurel Garden live up to their name.

In the world of the four, they had already receded.

Hong Xinghai stepped out of the high platform, picked up Mu Qinghuan, and turned over and returned to the high platform. Suddenly, a bunch of jealous eyes were cast at the owner of this drunken immortal building.

"You're not afraid ......"

"Leave them alone. Hong Xinghai looked at Mu Qinghuan, who was slightly shy, and smiled.

The prince saw everything in his eyes, although he knew that Hong Xinghai was Mu Qinghuan's brother, but he still felt very bad in his heart.

"Sect Master, what about the prince?" the medicine jar behind Yin Xuehong blocked his mouth, and he looked at the prince and whispered.

"It's okay, he can't see it yet. However, his poison has been solved by the poison handsome, and there is not much left, only a little. ”

The medicine jar retreated, watching Shen Changgui's every move on the high platform, moving the tiger's tail, and daring to wander under the tiger's nose, so his sect master could do this kind of thing.

"The Thousand Sects Meeting has officially begun. ”