Chapter 468: One Night in the Mountains (Part II)
The Refining Weapon Sect has six halls and four halls, a total of seven elders, four hall masters, except for Jiang Niu, who is firmly in the position of the great elder because of selfishness, but actually cultivates to a mediocre level, the rest of the ten people are all great masters of the famous side; among these ten people, Ye Guming and Qiao Wu are the deepest cultivators, almost no less than the sect master Wu Yu. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
If these ten people are Qi Zhi captures the four envoys of wine-colored wealth and qi, there should be no problem, in Wu Yu's expectation, these six elders, even if one or two of the four hall masters secretly join the God of Wealth Pavilion, as long as the others are still on their side, the Refining Sect will not be defeated or lost tonight, after all, there are still some casters with good cultivation under these ten people, these people are also rare combat power in the Refining Sect, in Wu Yu's opinion, as long as the God of Wealth Pavilion cannot destroy the Refining Sect at once and kill himself, then time is still on his side, and the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be to himself, as long as it is dragged to the various halls and branches to stabilize his position, The masters who dragged it to the sect rushed to the God of Wealth Pavilion from all over the world, and this battle was bound to be defeated.
Qiao Wu and Wu Yu have known each other for many years and have introduced each other as confidants, and Qiao Wu naturally knows his intentions, but he ......
"Whoosh",
A few wind sounds came, and three rainbow lights rushed in front of them, and the breath in each rainbow light was surging and stretching for a long time.
"It's Mr. Liu, Elder Peng and Master Mulberry",
Seeing the three rainbow lights and feeling the three breaths, Wu Tian's heart that had been hanging suddenly let go, but Qiao Wu on the side remained silent, and his feet were a little slower, looking at the three people who came from the imperial treasure from a distance.
Three rays of rainbow light came in the blink of an eye, Baoguang dispersed about three feet away from Wu Tian and the others, and the three figures broke through the heavy cloud stepping device and came, led by a tall and long, skinny, gloomy eyes, wearing a black robe, with a blue silk ribbon tied around his waist.
Seeing him standing in the first place, Qiao Wu couldn't help but be a little vigilant in his heart, this Liu He was also one of the few people who crossed the sea with the sect master, unlike Jiang Niu and others, this Liu He did have some cultivation and some means, but he has always been cautious and rarely makes a move, so almost no one in the sect knows his depth.
It's just that this person's status in the sect is below the elders, why does he look higher than the two elders Peng and Sang at this time?
One of the two on the left and right is an old woman in her fifties, who looks old with a dragon head crutch in her hand, and the most peculiar thing is her two eyebrows, the two long white eyebrows hang low, hanging down to the waist.
Peng Ying is considered an elder with old qualifications in the refining sect, and the group of people who entered the mountain gate early still remember that when Elder Peng was in his thirties and half-years old more than ten years ago, it was really called a charming one, no need for flattery, just a smile can fascinate people, but in the past few years, she has aged very fast, and people who are not yet fifty years old look as if they are about to wither, some people say that she has gone crazy in practice, and some people say that she has borne too many burdens for Wu Yu over the years, so she has aged so quickly, and there are many other theories, and no one can deny that Peng Ying's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few years, and she is faintly higher than Ye Guming。
The other person is a young man, with a green shirt, a long sword on his back, a jade face with spring, his eyes are horizontal and soft, and he has an extraordinary bearing when he stands with his hands down.
Sang Hongyang is the youngest elder in the Refining Weapon Sect, he was just a very ordinary disciple back then, it was Wu Yu who cultivated him step by step until this year, he was promoted to grow up an old man before he was twenty-eight years old, and Qiao Wu, Ye Guming, Jiang Niu and others were on an equal footing, Wu Yu was kind to him.
"Peng Ying, Sang Hongyang, you came just in time, the sect master was attacked by the four envoys of the God of Wealth Pavilion, you two will go with me and Qiao Wu to help the sect master first",
Among the several people, Lei was the most anxious, and when he saw the three of them, he commanded.
He said: "Liu He, you and Tian'er quickly go and invite Deng Tao, Shen Yang and ...... Enh?",
This time he frowned before he finished speaking, because the three people standing outside the three zhang each stepped on the floating magic weapon and watched quietly from beginning to end, Liu He Yin dove, Sang Hongyang smiled faintly, Peng Ying was expressionless, and the expressions of the three were very different from usual.
The three of them are not looking at old friends who have known each other for a long time, but like three fools who can't recognize the situation.
"You... Could it be...",
"Hey",
Liu He suddenly sneered, and several black lights shot out with the sleeves of his robe raised, and he ran straight to Wu Tianmian's door.
"Be careful",
"Dangdangdang",
Qiao Wu had already noticed the different colors of the three of them, and he had already taken precautions in his heart, seeing Liu He's sudden move, his five fingers suddenly opened, his arm poked out like a dragon roaring and a tiger roared, and the golden light bloomed out, and the golden light flowed from his fingers to the dao arm, his palm seemed to be covered with a thick layer of gold dust, and the flesh and blood instantly turned into King Kong, and the five heart-saving nails clanged into his palm, and none of the sharp weapons that could chisel the mountain and open the way could break his palm, and as soon as he hit his palm, he was bounced back.
The five fingers immediately hooked and grasped the five heart nails, the five elements of gold turned into fire, the Dao flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the blazing red rose from his bronze palm, the palm of the hand was like a piece of burning red soldering iron, blazing and pressing, there was a "hissing" sound from his palm, and the five hard and abnormal heart nails were melted into molten iron by him and flowed down.
That hand was in front of Wu Tian's eyes, and the black molten iron was also flowing down in front of his eyes, and Fang Cai's joy had all vanished, replaced by a feeling of depression that was difficult to breathe.
Two of the six elders were already standing on the side of the God of Wealth Pavilion, plus one Liu He.... Tonight is destined to set off a bloody storm.
Qiao Wu glanced at a few people coldly, and slowly opened his palm to reveal the traces and traces of the puddle of molten iron in his palm.
Knowing that he was showing this hand to establish power, although Liu He was shocked in his heart, his face was impassive, and he sneered: "It is said that the fifth master was a good man when he was in the north, if you get the means, even Ye Guming is not a person in front of the fifth master, the kung fu in this hand is really good, but it's a pity that ......",
"Used in the wrong place",
A sneer came out of his mouth
Qiao Wu ignored him, and only looked at the three of them coldly: "You guys, have you all betrayed the sect master?"
Sang Hongyang said with a smile: "What does the fifth master say about betrayal or not betrayal? People go to high places, water flows to low places, and people go wherever they are famous and profitable, isn't it?",
Liu He said with a smile: "As the saying goes, those who know the times are Junjie, and if the fifth master is willing to join the God of Wealth Pavilion with us, it will be too late."
Reaching out and pressing it on his waist, the token of the God of Wealth Pavilion was gently exposed.
Qiao Wu nodded and said, "Okay, good, very good, Tian'er, Lei Lao, you go first, I'll leave it to me here",
Knowing that someone must be summoned right now, Lei Fu's figure moved out of the battle circle, but he said worriedly: "Qiao Wu, you must drag them down",
"Hold on?", Qiao Wu squinted and said, "Hmph, tonight I will clean the portal for the sect master with my own hands",
The fists of both hands clenched "click", and then one of them, and with a flick of the wrist, two amazing golden dragons roared from the palms of their hands.