"Old man Shenji!" When he saw this old man, Nangong Yu couldn't help but look dazed and said in surprise. Looking at his expression, he obviously recognized the old man. Nangong Yu has been traveling in China for a long time, and he has heard of the strongest people in China, and even has a relationship. It's just that this old man of the divine machine has always seen the beginning and the end, even if Nangong Yu intends to make friends, he has never dealt with the other party. However, he had heard the legend of the old man. And the biggest feature of the old man is the sword-shaped hosta on his head. Because the hosta on the top of the head of ordinary cultivators is used to tie their hair, and only the hosta of the old man is a weapon. That hosta is called the Heavenly Sword, and it can be changed in size at will, and this hosta is different from other hostas. Most of the hostas in the world are jadeite or jasper, only the hosta of the old man is Tianmanite, which will reveal a faint purple glow under the moonlight.

Therefore, when Nangong Yu saw the hosta glowing with purple light, he guessed the identity of the old man at the first time. After learning the identity of the other party, Nangong Yu hurriedly clasped his fists at the old man of Shenji, and Lang said with a smile: "Since Shenji Daoist friends have come to help, presumably Shenwu will be fine!"

"Hahaha, Dean Nangong praised it falsely, the old man is just a mountain and country savage, this time I heard that Huaxia is in trouble, as a Huaxia cultivator, I naturally want to do my part. Although I have been halfway into the earth, the Chinese blood on my body has not been discarded. Just a few days ago, when I was investigating the plague suffered by the people of China, I happened to meet the old ghost of Seven Nights, so I went with him. Dean Nangong, I came uninvited this time, and I ask Dean Nangong not to blame me for my recklessness!" The old man of Shenji talked and laughed, and while walking into the main hall, he nodded to the Quartet cultivators in the main hall, and said with a smile.

"Shenji Daoist friends are polite! You can come to the Shenwu Academy to help, it is simply a lucky star given to us by God! Although my Shenwu Academy is not as blessed as the Immortal Family, but the wine and meat room has everything! Not to mention that you came here to help this time, even if you live permanently, my Shenwu Academy can also afford it!"

Since Nangong Yu was able to lead the first academy in Huaxia, his way of controlling people was naturally extremely profound, and the old man of Shenji could come to Shenwu Academy to help as a cultivator, Nangong Yu was naturally extremely happy. Nangong Yu once inquired that the cultivation of the old man of the Divine Machine had reached the peak of the second great realm of the Immortal Realm.

"Report, Dean Nangong, two seniors from Shenwu Academy have come to ask to see you. And the two men said, Their names are Luchao and Crane. Just when Nangong Yu invited the old man of Shenji to take a seat, the sound of the academy's disciples suddenly came from outside the door. And his report made everyone in the palace extremely moved.

"Okay! I'll go and meet my two old friends, Lusuo and Tsuruon. Ladies and gentlemen, please wait in the tower for a while, I'll come when I go!" Hearing that disciple's report, Nangong Yu was even more pleased, he didn't expect that even the two strong men, Lu Sue and Heweng, also came to the Shenwu Academy, it was really a blessing for Huaxia!

Lu Su and Crane Weng are the most prestigious powerhouses of the demon clan, and in terms of qualifications, I am afraid they are on par with the Kunlun Demon King. When the Chiluo Supreme Immortal died, Ling Yu was framed by Zhong Ziming as the murderer of the Chiluo Supreme, that is, Lu Sue and Heweng, two strong men, appeared, to clear his suspicion and return his innocence.

"No need, that disciple has been up the mountain for almost a quarter of an hour, and I saw that Lao Lu and Lao He were really bored waiting, so I took it upon myself to bring them up. Just when Nangong Yu wanted to leave the nine-story tower and go to the bottom of the mountain to greet Lu Su and Heweng, a loud laugh came from outside the nine-story tower.

Listening to that somewhat familiar voice, Ling Yu hurriedly turned his head to look outside the hall, and found that there were three old men who had stopped outside the main hall, and the old man in the middle had white hair, although he was bald, he was not a disciple of Buddhism, which made people look like a birthday star. On his left and right flanks, two old men followed. The old man on the left is wearing a felt hat, which is Lusu, and the old man on the right is holding a cane, which is the crane Weng. And the strong man who stopped in the middle of the two of them was like a birthday star, Ling Yu also knew that he was the Penglai Immortal, Situ Forgetful. I heard that Situ forgot to close the life and death pass, but now it seems that he should have successfully exited the pass. Situ Wuran had come to Shenwu Academy to help as early as when the Wanxing powerhouse invaded Huaxia, and later Zhu Huang subdued the three Shangguan brothers with his own strength, and the turmoil in Huaxia was calm. After the Huaxia incident, Situ Wuran returned to Penglai Xiandao, about ten years ago.

"Brother Situ, Brother Lu, Brother He, it's been a long time!" Seeing that Situ Wuran had already led Lu Su and He Weng to the nine-story tower, Nangong Yu hurriedly greeted him and said to the three Huaxia powerhouses. These three powerhouses are all demon clan immortal venerables on the dominant side, and their joining has doubled everyone's confidence.

"Dean Nangong, you are really calm! When the Ten Thousand Spirits powerhouse invaded Huaxia, I didn't see you appear, and now the Red Ghost and the Thunder King, the two Ancient Immortal Venerables, are in trouble in Kyushu, you are late, and your heart is calm enough!" Situ Wuran and Nangong Yu were old acquaintances, so they said jokingly.

"Alas, I really wanted to return to Huaxia to help at the beginning, but I didn't have the skills to do it! But there is a guardian of the human world, isn't the matter solved satisfactorily? Moreover, many colleagues of the Boundless God Domain and the Stone Man Clan also knew that they had been deceived by others and almost made a big mistake, so they had already lost their way and retreated with my Huaxia cultivators. This time, through a secret letter between the Lord of the Boundless Divine Domain and me, he will fully support the Huaxia cultivators in their fight against the Red Ghost and the Thunder King, and the patriarch of the Shiren Clan has brought the strongest people in the clan to my Huaxia to help, this sincerity is self-evident!" Nangong Yu explained to Situ Forgetful.

For Huaxia cultivators, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. I don't know what news these powerhouses got, just like they had discussed in advance, countless powerhouses poured into the Shenwu Academy at the same time, adding an extremely powerful force to the academy. Among the forces that came to the Shenwu Academy tonight, there were forces that Ling Yu knew about, there were also ancient families that he had never seen before, but they were like thunder, and there were also some families who had been immersed in China for many years and had never been born, but they had a monstrous heritage. Among them are the Dihongxuan, Xuanmiao'an, and Huangxin Pavilion among the four gates of the righteous path, and the Jiuxian Valley of the Four Poison Gates, the Murong Family of the Amorous Pavilion, the God of Wealth Temple, and the Hou Family of the Qiyun Sect. There are the powerhouses of the Ancient Six Realms, the Sword Que Situ Family, and even the three demon kings of the Sumeru Realm, as well as other ancient caves that Ling Yu has never heard of. Perhaps because the Huaxia cultivators were facing a common enemy, the grievances between the Four Gates of the Righteous Path and the Four Poison Sects were also put aside by them for the time being.

Zhong Lixuan, the heir of Di Hongxuan, stroked the phoenix tail qin and discussed the way of music and rhythm with Murong Changfeng, the heir of the Amorous Pavilion. Although Murong Changfeng is the heir of the Amorous Pavilion and is despised by the world, in fact, Ling Yu knows that the real Murong Changfeng is very knowledgeable, and he has dabbled in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Moreover, although he was the heir of the Amorous Pavilion, Murong Changfeng had never bullied any woman with despicable means. Huang Shengtong, the holy son of Huang Xin Pavilion, competed with Lu Kui, the heir of Jiuxian Valley, in the corner of the main hall for the amount of wine. As for Jin Wanliang, the young master of the Jin family of the God of Wealth Temple, he argued with Ye Qianrou, the holy daughter of the Paradise Pavilion, about the way to make money. It was precisely because of today's events that Ling Yu knew that Ye Qianrou turned out to be the holy daughter of the Paradise Pavilion. The descendants of the Hou family of the Qiyun Sect learned the art of controlling qi and sword with Gu Chenfeng, and the Hou family was born from Taoism and was good at controlling qi.

Everyone didn't expect that the Four Poison Sects, which were originally life and death, would get along so well with the Four Righteous Paths. In fact, not only the holy sons and descendants of the Four Poison Sects and the Four Righteous Paths, but even the older generation of cultivators in their clan have forgotten their grievances with each other, and people have gathered together to drink and talk. No one distinguishes between good and evil and good and evil according to their origins and status, because they finally know that the so-called good and evil is not whether he is a righteous path cultivator or an evil demon in the eyes of the world, but their attitude towards the world and what they do. Good and evil, good and evil, lie in the heart of man.

"Brother Ling, what are your plans next? I heard that Old Dean Nangong wants you and Xiao Hei and the three of them to go to the Bu family to pay tribute to Old Man Bu, anyway, I have nothing to do, why don't I go with you?" Murong Changfeng squinted his hazy drunken eyes, patted Ling Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"That's right, this little pervert is fine anyway, and letting him go with you can also help you crack the Fallen Soul Tomb. If it weren't for Dean Nangong arranging a task for me, Feng Yichen and I would also like to go with you!" Hearing Murong Changfeng's words, a look of envy flashed in Xuanyuan Moli's eyes.

"Actually, when it comes to worshiping Old Man Bu, I should also go with you with Fat Lu and Jin San. But after all, we are cultivators of the Four Poison Sects, and if we appear at Old Man Bu's funeral, it will inevitably cause misunderstanding. Brother Ling, you can help us compensate Brother Yunzhu first, and wait until the Huaxia cultivators have paid homage to Old Man Bu, and then the three of us will go to visit the Bu family. As for Changfeng, it's okay, because after all, he and Brother Bu have shared hardships, even if they appear at the funeral, it won't be too abrupt. Hearing everyone's conversation, Hou Wenjun, the heir of the Hou family of the Qiyun Sect, sighed lightly and said softly to Ling Yu.

"Brother Ling, why don't you let me walk with Brother Huang and Brother Yi on this trip to the Bu family. First, we and Brother Bu are also friends in trouble, and secondly, the affairs of Huaxia have been supported by those predecessors, and it won't make much difference for us to stay here, so it is better to go with you and visit Brother Bu by the way. At this moment, You Long looked at Huang Shengtong and Yi Han and whispered to Ling Yu. When the first few people were practicing in the Shenwu Academy, Ling Yu had a good relationship with Yi Han, Bu Yunzhu, Shi Chen, You Long and Huang Shengtong. It's just that this time Shi Chen can't come to Shenwu to help because of the awakening of the Shakya inheritance in his body.

"That's fine, anyway, you stay here and those older generation cultivators don't have a common language, it's better for us to go to the Bu family together, and after worshipping Old Man Bu, we can crack the Fallen Soul Tomb there together. Hearing You Long's words, Ling Yu was naturally overjoyed, he nodded, and said with a smile.

"I really envy you that you have so many good friends to accompany me, in fact, I also want to go with you, but I, like Brother Xuanyuan, have a mission to do, so I can't go. Looking at Ling Yu, You Long and the others talking and laughing, a look of envy flashed in Feng Yichen's eyes, and he said regretfully.

"Hahaha, Brother Feng is serious, if you don't mind, when we return from the Bu family, we will do a big thing together. You are a powerhouse in the Immortal Realm, you must be able to help us!" Hearing Feng Yichen's words, Ling Yu hugged his fist at Feng Yichen, and at the same time, a plan quietly emerged.

"Okay, then let's make a decision! By the way, Brother Gu, Brother Hatred Ghost, Brother Leng Li, you have fought with Brother Ling on the Phoenix Divine Stage, don't you go to the Bu family with him this time?" Feng Yichen nodded at Ling Yu. Then, he turned his head to look at Gu Chenfeng and the others, and asked with a smile at everyone.

"Of course we have to go together! We don't fight friends who don't know each other, this time we will go to the Oracle Bu family, not only the three of us will go, but even the Ten Thousand Poison Prince, Wu Ma Wenxuan, and the ghost jealous have long been prepared. As long as Brother Ling leaves, we will follow all the way!" At this moment, Gu Chenfeng replied loudly.

Hearing everyone's words and words, Ling Yu seemed to have instantly returned to the grand meeting of the original five-year covenant. He looked at his peers and smiled faintly. And after his gaze swept over everyone, a touch of gloom rose in his eyes, because among these people, there was no Duanmu Yuhan.

Looking at the look of loss that flashed in Ling Yu's eyes, Huang Shengtong quietly came to Ling Yu's side, he put his arm around Ling Yu's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Brother Ling, I know who you are thinking about." Before my father and I came to the Shenwu Academy, I specially inquired for you, Senior Sister Yuhan...... is closing the life and death pass, maybe, there is no three or five years will not be reborn in the world. ”