Behind Ku Xuan stood several middle-aged disciples with crumpled robes, looking at the silver ticket on the table that they had never seen in their lives, and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of spit.

Ku Xuan laughed dryly, picked up the silver ticket and stuffed it into his sleeve, and said: "Since the news of Nanyang Guan is reliable, and the junior brother is so sincere, the senior brother might as well take you to give it a try." ”

After a few months of bypassing the gate, the world is open, behind the Huanglongguan is a large field of large fields, neat fields, planted countless rare spirit grass, even in the early winter weather, still lush.

More are large areas of overwintering wheat fields, and the wheat seedlings without feet are verdant and dripping, which are carefully watered by the disciples of the Taoist temple and maintained to be exceptionally strong.

Outside, it is already a harsh winter, withered and yellow, here, in the open field of vision, the lush spirit grass with the green wheat field, has a special meaning, just like spring.

Behind the Huanglong Temple, it has not been visited by outsiders for a hundred years, and it was originally a mysterious forbidden place, but it turned out to be just a few wheat fields.

At this time, those middle-aged Taoist priests who followed behind Ku Xuan didn't know whether to show off or be ashamed, this was a practice, and they were simply farmers outside the city.

After a period of Qianmo, a barren Taoist temple is close in front of you, a few bushes of bamboo cultivation are set as barriers, separated by dozens of zhang away, you can feel that with bamboo cultivation as the boundary, there is a forest formation, the surface of the barren Taoist temple, isolated from the outside world.

This is the forbidden place of the legend of Huanglongguan, and everyone couldn't help but stop, and their expressions were solemn.

In the history of Daomen, the Heavenly Master practiced in Huanglongguan, and I don't know how many years he has experienced, and he has gradually become famous all over the world. For hundreds of years, although the Daomen no longer has the position of Heavenly Master, the former Heavenly Master still has a very high reputation in the Sanqing Gate, not to mention that the Heavenly Master Wu Ming and the Dao God Emperor today have the same master.

Ku Xuan motioned for everyone to retreat, then straightened out the Dao robes, walked fourteen steps forward, and knelt down in front of the Dao Hall across the sparse bamboo forest, and several Huanglongguan disciples in the distance, who had seen such a situation, hurriedly followed the door master, and also knelt down.

"Ku Xuan worships the Heavenly Master. The heavy voice of the Kuxuan Daoist seemed to hit the ground, and then rippled around like a wave of water.

There was silence between heaven and earth, and after a long time, there was no movement.

Just when the middle-aged Taoist priests who were kneeling in the distance couldn't help but raise their heads and looked around, an old and majestic voice came from the sky.

"Up!"

It was really like a dry Xuandao person lying quietly on the ground with a dead wood, his body trembled slightly, he got up slowly, and then bowed down.

Many Taoist priests in the back also bowed down like Ku Xuan. There was no longer the slightest arrogance on the faces of those Nanyang Guan disciples, and they saluted with one palm, and they were respectful.

Kuxuan Dao Chang glanced at Yue Jianhong, meaning, it's your turn.

After Yue Jianhong was promoted to the lord of Nanyang, he built a lot of construction and collected money, up to the important members of the court, down to the merchants, and the handover was extremely extensive. At the time of the annual sacrifice, even several of the papal deacons of the temple met him in person, praising him for his youth and promising future. He also did his best to flatter and delight the temple.

But after all, this is a personnel exchange, really in terms of Taoism, Yue Jianhong knows that many senior brothers in the general altar are above him, even if they are senior brothers in the same realm, the reason why they can't sit in the position of the master of Nanyang Guan is precisely because of the Heavenly Master and the commander, the two positions that used to manage the disciples' cultivation and killing have been canceled, and a disciple like him who is good at flexibility has a chance to come out.

Now, to face a Daomen saint, it is the first time in his life.

There is a way, wealth and danger are sought, Yue Jianhong took a deep breath, let the Dao heart stay calm as much as possible, and said loudly to the Dao Hall surrounded by greenery: "Heavenly Master Shengming, kill demons and demons for the cultivation world." Yue Jianhong, a disciple of Nanyang Guan, found out that Xu Feng has always been cunning and unscrupulous, and used tricks to harm his disciples, and he was the first to harm the Lingnan sect, and the reputation of my Taoist sect was the last. Heavenly Master Mingjian!"

After saying what he had already thought about, Yue Jianhong could hear the sound of his heartbeat, and the silence around him was a little abnormal.

For a long time, there was silence in the wilderness, this silence was depressing, and the sparse bamboo forests outside the Taoist hall were like stickers on the wall, dull, not the slightest bit of life, and every branch and leaf did not shake at all.

Kuxuan Dao secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, but he didn't know what the problem was, so he had to kneel lower.

In the early winter weather, sweat flowed down Yue Jianhong's neck like a stream, and with his realm, he felt that the sky within a radius of several miles was pressed down, covering this wilderness.

At this time, even those disciples who were kneeling on the ground knew that the situation was probably not good. Ku Xuan complained in his heart that he did not fall, regretting that he should not have opened his eyes to money, greedy for the silver ticket, and caused such a difficult thing.

The Dao Hall that seemed to be barren on the surface, but it was as neat as new inside, Heavenly Master Wu Ming, without any emotion on his face, looking at the disciples and disciples who were kneeling and standing outside the hall, it was like looking at a few ants in a panic.

The matter of imprisoning Xu Feng was the first thing he did after he left the customs, because it was related to a shocking secret matter of the ups and downs of the mainland, and he also made a special trip to his senior brother to present his feelings, although he did not get the approval of his senior brother, but he was also in extreme secrecy, but he did not expect that now it would be full of turmoil in the city.

That is the ultimate secret related to the fate of the Abyss Continent, and in this world, there are not many people who are qualified to participate.

Whether it is the hidden forces or the opportunities that Dongcheng Yuan has already started, they are all in a state of concealment, and they know each other. It was in this situation that the senior brother said that he had come forward a little earlier, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, and these stupid disciples actually publicized this matter, and said that it was a trivial matter.

The Celestial Master stood up from the futon, the sky outside the hall pressed even lower, and his tall and thin body was almost next to the dome of the Dao Hall.

Kuxuan's face was already on the ground, ignoring the dust on his face, and he kept chanting "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable......"

Yue Jianhong's Dao Heart faintly felt a pure sense of annihilation, and after decades of enlightenment and cultivation, he felt a pure, unconditional death for the first time. His feet began to tremble, his index finger trembled slightly, and he slowly slid inch by inch towards the magic weapon on his waist.

He didn't want to escape this catastrophe, he just wanted to get his life back.

The sky, which had been pressed to a very low level, suddenly dispersed, and the four fields suddenly became bright, the bamboo forest, the green wheat, and the distant clouds suddenly regained their vitality, and a terrible scream sounded, Yue Jianhong turned into a streamer, and with a whoosh, smashed towards the outside of the Huanglong Temple......

Zhong Er, who was waiting in the grove outside the gate, suddenly noticed a silver thing falling from the sky, and when he reached a height where he could see clearly, he found that it was Senior Brother Yue who was wearing a silver silk gray robe.

Rumble!

The already broken stone steps of Huanglongguan were smashed and scattered, and the smoke and dust were atmospheric.

Yue saw that the rainbow robe was broken, his hair was scattered, and after vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was extremely pale, and he looked blankly at the black dark iron that was broken into pieces beside him, this is a spirit-level defensive magic weapon, and the hole card he took to protect his life was actually shattered by a move, and he felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't care about investigating the injuries on his body, the ninja was in pain, staggered, and ran down the mountain in embarrassment.

Before Zhong Er could react from the shock, four or five more figures fell from the air, boom, boom, boom......

One of them was unlucky, just smashed on the eaves of the Huanglongguan Mountain Gate, smashed the eaves with a bang, and fell into the rocks, and died of exhaustion.

The Heavenly Master was still standing quietly, and on the thin Dao Finger in his right hand, a faint yellow flame was burning in the air, which was the true power of the Dao Gate Tiangang Finger.

After more than 200 years of retreat, the first time he shot after leaving the customs, he killed the same door, which is no different from 200 years ago. Among the two major priesthoods of the Daomen, the Celestial Master was responsible for punishing the aliens of the Daomen, while the Apologetics were the opposite, mainly suppressing those heretics outside the Daomen.

Thinking that when he made a move, that Nanyang Guan disciple dared to secretly sacrifice a talisman to cover it, the Heavenly Master shook his head lightly, it has been hundreds of years, it seems that the Sanqing disciple has forgotten the prestige of the Heavenly Master, and it is time to cleanse it.

......

Zhong Er, who saw all this in his eyes, was shocked inexplicably in his heart, who could hit the Yuemen Master of the Flying Golden Stone Realm with one move, and I am afraid it was not a move to do it with all his might. Who was killing in the Huanglongguan, but no Dao Sect disciples came out to stop it, until this moment, there was still silence behind the dilapidated mountain gate, and no sound of fighting could be heard.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stay longer, and went to Zhu Zhi with both excitement and apprehension, someone had to help him digest everything he had just seen.

......

Those cultivators around the potential courtyard, whether they were from the Dao Sect or Lingnan, all disappeared in less than a day, and Jiang Liao, who was originally carrying a black rod and was going to kill someone, immediately discovered this abnormality.

Could it be that they have the real faith, Xu Feng is really hanging!

Jiang Liao couldn't believe that this kind of thing would happen, with Xu Feng's temperament, even if he died, he probably wouldn't be so quiet.

At the entrance of the most lively ceremonial street, he casually knocked out a familiar Lingnan disciple, blindfolded, carried him to a remote place, and went down with a mess, Jiang Liao knew the reason.

There was no news of Xu Feng for so many days, Jiang Liao was a little panicked in his heart, and it was not until he walked out of the alley that he recalled that he had punched a little harder just now, and Mo had hammered the Lingnan disciple to death.

Time is running out, just tomorrow afternoon, the most solemn Tsing Yi test of the Great Xia Dynasty is about to begin, tonight I was going to kill people, in order to fulfill my only wish for so many years.

Looking at the twinkling stars in the quiet sky of the winter night, Jiang Liao thought that if a general had once sacrificed his brother's life, then even if he was lucky enough to gallop on the battlefield to kill the enemy, I am afraid that his heart would not be happy.

People, first of all, have to convince themselves. Before the master parted, the admonition of "standing up to the sky and the earth" sounded in Jiang Liao's ears again.

......

On the barren slope in the northern suburbs, Jiang Liao leaned over and panted, he came in one breath, and the surging true yuan in his body made him feel that under the starry sky, standing on the top of the mountain, he was many times stronger than usual.

Jiang Liao looked at the quaint small building, and a ruthless sense of suppression came to his face, and that thought was far above his own realm.

Just like the grain boat on the Liangjie River, the two people who were still ordinary people, faced Shen Yilang, the dragon and phoenix of Sizhou, a strong unwillingness, and extremely angry resistance churned in Jiang Liao's heart.

"You can't die!" Jiang Liaohu whispered to the tower, unaware of the change in his tone.

Jiang Liao first circled around the small building three times, and then gently knocked a few times with the long black rod in his hand, and then took one end of the black rod against the bottom of the small building, and firmly clasped the other end with both hands.

The small building only shook very slightly, and countless True Yuan suddenly rose, completely canceling out the power of prying.

Jiang Liao was anxious, threw the black staff aside, took a deep breath, tightened his broad belt, and then opened his strong arms, firmly hugged the edge of the tower, and wanted to move the small building alive!

In the night, the stars are brilliant, and there are countless undulating hills in the northern suburbs of Yingdu, and on one of them, a sturdy young man, holding the edge of a tower with his hands, let out a howl like a tiger wolf.