33 Anger in shame
The clouds and mist shrouded and the mountains stood tall and tall, like spears, piercing the clouds.
Ji!
With a long roar, a shadow shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the mountain monsters heard the sound and trembled, and those who could not bear it passed out on the spot, and the feces and urine flowed together.
Covering the sky and the sun, through the scattered sunlight, it is faintly visible.
The wingspan is thousands of meters, the wings are like gold and iron, shining with dazzling luster, the eyes are like copper bells, extremely sharp, the beak of the teeth is curved, and its sharpness is not doubtful, breaking gold and gravel.
A giant eagle galloped by, and behind it, there was a figure standing faintly, which made people wonder, who could drive such a heavenly eagle.
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"Princess, it's !!" The huge eagle, looking into the distance, the peaks with pale golden clouds loomed, incomparably clear, its mouth spoke, towards the shadow standing on the body.
Qianying nodded: "Go down, you wait outside!"
"Yes!" said the Giant Eagle.
The clouds and mist retreated, the body of the giant eagle fell, like a mountain peak falling, the wind pressure was torn, Jin Song bent down, and the beasts surrendered.
At the mountain gate, the disciples stationed there waited early, and thousands of miles away, they saw the giant eagle, but they did not panic, as if they knew what the situation was.
For some reason, one of the disciples stationed there had an ugly face, lowered his head, and stood behind the disciples.
The leader is thirty years old, the source of spiritual cultivation, bowed his hands, and respectfully said to the visitor: "'Moon Away' came from afar, and I am really sorry for missing it." ”
The giant eagle turned into a middle-aged man in a black feather robe, and beside him, a young girl had an indifferent face.
The girl is tall, with a blue and purple feather coat, a delicate and white face, a cyan flower in the center of her eyebrows, adding charm, and light blue feather lines on her sideburns, with a hint of wildness, under the feather coat, long legs jade white, slender and straight, purple boots, with python patterns, are worth a lot.
The girl bowed slightly, and asked directly, "What about Brother 'Dao Nightmare'?" The tone was crisp, like a pearl falling on a jade plate.
Everyone looked at each other, they had just returned from a mission from the outside world, and they didn't know what the situation inside the sect was.
The Heavenly Dome Holy Land covers an area of thousands of kilometers, comparable to a worldly power, and few people can do everything in detail.
"Hey, didn't you just come out of the core?" Behind the disciples, the ugly disciple in front of him was suddenly pushed.
"Come!" the leader pointed to the disciple.
"Back to the team, captain!"
"What's the matter with you, you're not usually very clever, what's wrong today?" someone next to him laughed and scolded.
Seeing this, the disciple had no choice but to say little by little: "The Holy Son was imprisoned in the 'Heavenly Dome Cloud Prison' by the Holy Lord a few days ago, and said," pause for a moment: "The Holy Son will not be allowed to come out for a hundred years, and he will be deprived of the identity of the Holy Son!"
There was momentary silence, and the pin drop could be heard.
With a sinister face, her figure crossed the crowd, standing in front of the disciple, Nangong Yueli was flushed with anger, and said, "You say it again?"
Nangong Yueli is young, but his father is the lord of the 'Heavenly Eagle Holy Land', with the blood of the Holy Eagle, he is already a half-step saint at a young age, and a coercion bursts out, the disciple's face is pale, and beads of sweat are dripping.
The person who was the leader next to him reacted at this time, and hurriedly stopped: "'Princess Yueli', it's too much!"
"Do you say it again?" Nangong Yueli stared at the person in charge.
The body of the leader is cold, like falling into an ice cellar.
"Young Master, no matter what, this is also the 'Heavenly Dome Holy Land'!!" The middle-aged man turned into a giant eagle frowned, not knowing what to do, and stopped it loudly.
The breath retracted, Nangong Yueli had a gloomy face, and asked, "What did Brother 'Dao Nightmare' do and was sent to the 'Heavenly Dome Cloud Prison'?" Although she is not a person from the Heavenly Dome Holy Land, but in the land of a state, as long as the people who know the Heavenly Dome Holy Land, they all know that the 'Heavenly Dome Cloud Prison' is the most terrible place in the Heavenly Dome Holy Land, and it is still unbearable for ordinary martial artists, let alone a hundred years.
"You said yours!" The leader of the martial arts was also gloomy, without the enthusiasm of Nangong Yue when he left, and he was humane to the person who had spoken before.
The man took a deep breath: "The Holy Lord said that the 'Dao Nightmare Holy Son' is not virtuous!"
"Moral disorder?" Nangong Yueli was stunned: "Moral disorder, hehe, is the old man of Dao Tianqiong blind?"
As soon as Nangong Yueli said this, the disciples present all glared angrily.
"Princess, it's too much!" The middle-aged man is not only Nangong Yueli's guard, but also her caretaker, qualified to supervise her.
Nangong Yueli went up angrily, wanting to go deeper: "Uncle Tianqiong is so confused, I must ask clearly!"
"Stop her!" the leader pinched his hands and the guard array was about to start.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he wanted to make a move.
The other disciples, with weapons in hand, the atmosphere was about to erupt.
Nangong Yueli was annoyed, desperate, her breath burst out, and in the void, the eagle's roar was sharp and harsh.
Middle-aged people have changed, but it's too late.
"Princess Yueli, this is not your Aquila Holy Land. A faint sound descended, and a layer of light curtain enveloped all the disciples, as if the actual eagle song was absorbed by the light curtain.
A half-hundred-year-old man stepped on the void and walked down the stairs, with a broom in his hand, a linen dress, a rickety figure, and cloudy eyes.
"Old man, you'd better get out of the way, I'll have to ask. "The wind and clouds are staggered, there seems to be a storm in the sky and the earth is condensing, Nangong Yueli bursts out with majestic power, phoenix eyes are evil, and her face is pretty.
The white-robed old man frowned, the broom waved gently, the heavens and the earth were solemn, and all the power collapsed.
The breeze brought by the broom was about to step forward, and the middle-aged man in black who was standing on the edge was not good, and he stepped forward, and a pair of wide wings with metallic color behind his back covered himself and Nangong Yueli in front of him.
The feathers were shocked, and there was a cracking image, and the middle-aged man in black took Nangong Yueli to wipe the ground and retreated a few meters.
The voice was vicissitudes, and the white-robed old man said: "Young man, it's better to be a little more restrained, if your father is again, you ask him, do you dare to do this?"
The wings converged, the middle-aged man in black bowed his hand, stopped Nangong Yueli's clenched fists that were still about to step forward, and said to the white-robed old man: "Don't blame the predecessors of the Yuan Sheng, don't blame, the princess and the 'Dao Nightmare Holy Son' of your holy land have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and when they heard about this incident, they were shocked and angry, and I hope that the seniors will not blame!"
"Hmph, the little girl has such a cultivation at a young age, but this temper," the white-robed old man withdrew his strength.
The surrounding disciples recovered, looked at the white-robed old man, and respectfully: "I've seen the patriarch!"
A scroll floated in his hand, flying towards the black-clothed middle-aged man, and the white-robed old man said: "If you feel angry, you can go here to find the right master, but don't hurt your life, otherwise you will be the one who suffers in the end." ”
"As for that kid in Tianqiong, now in Tianxuan Prefecture, I guess I can't see you. ”
Seeing this, the middle-aged man in black hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you seniors for telling me, the princess and I will retire first!"
Nangong Yueli saw the scroll handed to him by the middle-aged man in black, opened it little by little, saw the scroll written, looked in a certain direction with his eyes, clenched his silver teeth, and did not speak.
Looking at the backs of Nangong Yueli and the black-clothed middle-aged man leaving, the white-robed old man shook his head.
The disciple-led person witnessed the old man's move, and couldn't help but worry: "Elder, the Holy Lord has just punished the 'Dao Nightmare', your move,"
"Hmph, do you think that kid in the sky is really because of the 'Dao Nightmare' misconduct?" The old man put the broom on the ground and swept it a few times: "The weak and the strong eat the strong among the warriors, how can it be the same as the world, but the 'Dao Nightmare' has found the wrong object." ”
Having said that, the old man continued: "But the holy land should be rectified, since it is a holy place, its reputation is outside, and its image cannot be damaged. ”
Little by little, he swept away the depths: "You let the girl in the punishment hall come to me." ”
Instead, he said to himself: "Why are there more and more dead leaves on this ground, and some of them are busy!!"
The clouds and mist disappeared the figure of the old man, and in a place that everyone didn't know, the old man said to himself: "I hope that little guy doesn't blame me, hehe!"