The stone castle door of the Great Banner League opened, and a bright red carpet of down and red stretched from the main hall to the gate. Those disciples of the Great Banner Alliance who had disappeared stood solemnly on both sides of the red carpet with solemn expressions.

I only heard a Qingyue singing harmony sounding: "Great Banner Alliance, welcome guests!"

"Great Banner Alliance, welcome guests!"

"Great Banner Alliance, Welcome Distinguished Guests......"

Countless martial arts people from the rivers and lakes flocked to the city, blocking the entire outside of the castle, and all of them tried their best to look inside. However, no one dared to trespass. Let's not talk about whether you can beat so many disciples of the Great Banner Alliance after breaking in. As a person in the rivers and lakes, the most important thing to understand is the word 'generation'. At this time, the Four Holy Lands, the Eight Upper Sects are the 'elders', and only when they enter can they get many small sects and individual guests.

"Please Shaolin Temple monks!" sang the harmony again.

The crowd fell silent for a moment. The west wind blew through the long street, and the leaves fell.

In the sound of falling leaves, a Brahma sound was suddenly heard. Then I saw that at the end of the long street facing the stone castle, several old monks wearing big red robes and clasped hands walked out of an inn on the side of the street. As these old monks walked out, they were followed by dozens of warrior monks in yellow clothes and white socks holding ash sticks.

This group of monks made Buddha rituals with their hands, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, lined up in two neat columns, and walked straight from the end of the long street to the stone fort. At this time, at the gate of the stone castle, there was a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a pale face waiting, and this person was the owner of the blue flag of the Great Banner Alliance.

"Amitabha, the old man has seen Lord Lan. "Among the Shaolin monks, the leader is an old monk with an ancient face.

"I've seen the Master of Emptiness. Master please. "The owner of the blue flag is also surnamed Lan, with a single name. At this time, he also folded his hands and invited the old monk like a pious Buddha.

The old monk whose Dharma name is emptiness is the first seat of the Luohan Hall of Shaolin Temple. Now that this is happening in the martial arts, the Shaolin Temple actually sent the first thug organization in the temple, and the hall master personally led the team. The attitude of Shaolin Temple towards this incident is self-evident. And this master of emptiness, don't look at his old and clumsy face, but this person is the most impulsive personality in the empty characters of Shaolin Temple, and he often caused trouble when he was young.

The Master of Emptiness saluted again, stepped on the red carpet and walked towards the main hall of the stone castle with many Arhat Hall warrior monks.

After the Shaolin Temple group disappeared into the main hall, the singing harmony sounded again: "Please invite the master of the Shura Building of the Ten Thousand Sword Building!"

Many people in the rivers and lakes originally watched the appearance of the master of emptiness, and they immediately became a little boiling, but because many people in the rivers and lakes who knew this master of emptiness knew that as long as this master of emptiness appeared, there would definitely be a good show to watch next.

But at this time, when many people in the rivers and lakes heard the six words Wanjian Lou and Shura Building, in a blink of an eye, those whispering discussions stopped abruptly.

The northwest wind in late autumn in August blew like a knife's edge, making people's faces ache.

Squeak......

The autumn wind blew, and the gate of a house on the long street opened.

Many Jianghu martial arts people turned their heads to look at the door of the mansion in unison.

One after another, the Ten Thousand Swords Tower swordsman wearing the ugly and hideous mask of the Asura walked out of the mansion with his sword in his hand. The last one to come out was the owner of the Shura Building, Pei Hongyue.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Pei Hongyue's swaying figure, and countless eyes revealed fieryness. Like most of the people who saw the owner of this Shura Mansion for the first time, they wanted to know the true face under the extremely beautiful mask.

Many swordsmen were silent, followed behind Pei Hongyue with a solemn voice, and walked towards the stone castle. As soon as those fiery eyes saw these swordsmen behind Pei Hongyue, they suddenly sobered up as if they had been splashed with cold water.

What am I thinking? That's the owner of the Shura Mansion who kills people without blinking!

Lan Qiong did not hide the admiration for Pei Hongyue in his eyes, although there was a gap of tens of thousands of swords between his martial arts and Pei Hongyue's status. But at this time, here, in this Great Banner Alliance, he is the master!

"Master Pei, please ......" Originally, Lan Qiong wanted to say something to Pei Hongyue, but waited for Pei Hongyue to get close to him. The sword aura emanating from Pei Hongyue's body could only make him say these four words. With that, he hung his head.

Pei Hongyue bowed her head slightly, didn't speak, and walked straight in. Many Shura House swordsmen followed closely.

Lan Qiong raised his head to look at the slender back, one hand couldn't help but clench into a fist, and his eyes became even hotter.

"I would like to invite all the monks of Baoxiang Temple!"

Sanskrit sound resumed, and Master Lonely took many monks of Baoxiang Temple into the stone castle.

"Please Taiyi Sect Chixingzi Dao Chief!"

Chixingzi carried his hands behind his back, carried many golden robes and wide sleeves, and held the Buddha Dust Dao Sword Taiyi Sect disciple also walked into the stone castle.

"Please Shennong help Yang Xi and Yang Helm Master!"

Yang Xihe still carried his hoe and came with many Shennong Gang disciples with medicine baskets hanging from their waists.

"Please Hero Gate Sui Fei Leopard Sui Hero!"

Sui Feibao walked with his head held high, and behind him were more than a dozen disciples of the Hero Sect who were dressed up and fast. Four of them are the most eye-catching, because the four of them are carrying a halberd together.

"I would like to invite all the Dao Masters of the Xuanniao Palace!"

Zhan Yunbai took many disciples of the Xuanniao Palace wearing Xuanniao Dao robes, and walked towards the stone castle with his head on his chest.

"Please send Wushan to send black butterflies and black fairies!"

When the people who sang and sang this read this, the eyes of many onlookers in the rivers and lakes martial arts lit up again. Because as long as people who walk in this river and lake know that the Wushan faction only accepts women as apprentices, so all the women on Wushan are women, and they are beautiful women! Among them, the "three phoenixes" are the most famous, and they are the most arousing to people's reverie.

Just when many Jianghu martial arts people were looking forward to it and wanted to see the fairy face of the black butterfly. I heard ......

Bell bell bell ......

The sound of gold and silver bells colliding sounded, and everyone felt a fragrant wind wafting in front of their eyes. The residual fragrance burrowed into his nose, and it made people think about it in an instant......

In the trance of many Jianghu martial arts people, a dexterous figure disappeared into the stone castle.

"Please invite the second owner of Panlong Villa!"

The singing harmony started again, bringing all the martial arts people back to reality. Wait, what about the black fairy? The black fairy hasn't passed, how can it be the next one? We want to see the fairy face of the black fairy!

The crowd was in an uproar, and they were noisy, shouting to see the fairy. But in what they had overlooked, a man in a green coat and a wicker hat walked towards the stone castle. Even Lan Qiong, the blue flag owner who welcomed the guests, ignored this person.