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The ancestor of the Song family searched for a year in Lanshan, but did not find the fairy herb elixir, but accidentally discovered a mysterious cave in Wofeng Mountain. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this mysterious cave, the stakes are very important, the organs are heavy, and the treasures are infinite. In order to occupy this cave mansion, the ancestor of the Song family returned to the northwest, and discussed with Song Di, Song Sheng, and a group of strong people of the Song family, and conspired with the Emperor Wu Temple Alliance to crusade against the plan of the peripheral Lanshan Demon Sect branch.
At the beginning, in the name of tempering Song Sheng, Song Di let Song Sheng take charge of the coalition army, and chose the third path that no one had ever walked on.
Since a month ago, the elites of the Song family have come to Wofeng Mountain and entered the cave to explore. As a result, there were many organs in the cave, and most of the children of the Song family were killed and injured. These dead and injured Song family powerhouses are all mainstays of the samurai and martial arts levels. Finally, the Song family went deep into the cave, but they encountered the door of life and death. As the name suggests, the door of life and death is two doors, one door of life and one door of death.
One cave, two branches, a door of life, a door of death.
As a result, whether it was the disciples of the Song family who went to the door of life or the door of death, they all went and never returned. Among the sects in the northwest, although the Song family is low-key, there are the most strong martial artists among them, and it is difficult to become a martial artist if they don't want to go through cruel training!
However, there are many strong martial artists, and they are also precious, and they can't afford such a waste.
In desperation, the Song family could only gather another group of young disciples to explore the path to the Gate of Life and Death. Among them, Zhang Yu, who originally followed the coalition army to fight against demons, was also summoned and came to Wofeng Mountain. Just three days ago, Zhang Yu and others entered the door of life and death. After three days, there was still no movement in the door of life and death, and everyone in the Song family had no hope. But who would have thought that at this time, there would be movement in the mysterious cave!
Not only is it moving, but it is also the formation of the earth shaking the mountains!
Whoosh ......
Everyone in the Song family showed excitement in their eyes, a month of torment, at the cost of killing and injuring most of the family's elites, it was finally time to harvest!
Everyone in the Song family moved, people in the shadows moved, and everyone in the Northwest Coalition Army hesitated slightly, and they could guess how much cause and effect there was, and there must be a great opportunity in this mountain col! At this time, the Divine Treasure was at present, and everyone in the Northwest Coalition Army couldn't care about the awe of the dark shadow of the imperial court, and they couldn't care about the agreement to retreat fifty miles, so they rushed forward one after another, and they wanted to get a piece of the pie!
Under the moonlight and starlight, only two people stood on the hill in a daze and did not move, Li Xuan and Nangong asked.
Li Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't move because he couldn't move at all now!
When the turbulent and vast energy ripples of Wofeng Mountain surged, the blood qi in Li Xuan's body suddenly became agitated, running wildly, not controlled by Li Xuan at all, as if an ancient power had awakened in his body.
If it weren't for Li Xuan's strong physical pervert and full support, I am afraid that he would have vomited blood and fell to the ground at this time due to the rushing impact of the violent blood.
Li Xuan couldn't move, and he was powerless. Nangong Wen was different, Nangong Wen looked at the folding fan in his hand in a daze, without any urging, the landscape ink painting of the folding fan was like a vivid and vibrant blooming brilliance.
"This ......"
Nangong Wen's stunned eyes bloomed with incomparable reverence, staring at the vivid ink paintings in the folding fan, and his body trembled slightly. At this time, Nangong Wen glanced at Li Xuan, and found that Li Xuan didn't move, so he couldn't help but show a look of surprise and admiration, and muttered, "Li Xuan...... Can you feel the ...... too?"
Whoosh ......
The figure flickered, the blood was vigorous, and when viewed from a distance, it was like a fire burning through the sky in the mountain col, burning the sky. There are 1,000 shadows, the eighth commander is a strong general, and the rest are sixteen figures who follow, all of them are deputy commanders in the shadows, and all of them are strong martial artists. The people of the Changfeng Dart Bureau are the most advantageous, although the number is small, but they are all cultivated in order to get it, under the leadership of the ancestor of the Song family, they instantly approached the entrance of the ancient cave of the mountain col.
Lu Gongwei, Nangong Hai, the second elder, and the martial arts powerhouses of the Li family in Ningzhou were also like lightning, and they instantly shook off a large section of everyone behind them, and approached the mouth of the ancient cave of the mountain pass.
"Damn! All of them are damned!"
The Emperor's Decree is here! It is an opportunity to reach the heavens, but it is also the abyss of hell. If the imperial decree is completed, it will naturally lead to the sky in one step and enter the eyes of the emperor. However, if the imperial decree cannot be completed, it is likely to be a great sin for the nine clans!
The eighth commander saw that the ancestor of the Song family of the Changfeng Dart Bureau was taking the lead, and he was about to approach the entrance of the ancient cave of Wofeng Mountain, his eyes were shining, and a ruthless color was crossed. With a shock in the air, the Eighth Commander's face flashed red, and the blood and qi around him were surging and sneering...... , and it was scornfully fused with black gold chain mail.
"Breaking the air!"
With a loud shout, the blood qi around the Eighth Commander merged with the black gold chain mail, and it snapped...... Behind the armor, a bunch of blood-colored black wings evolved out of thin air. Suddenly, the Eighth Commander floated in the air, like a big bird with a bunch of bloody wings!
Swish!
Breaking through the sky, the speed of the eighth commander suddenly doubled, like a streamer shuttling through the night sky, and the blood-colored light flashed, already surpassing everyone in the Song family and catching up with the ancestor of the Song family.
Rumble!
At the moment when the ancestor of the Song family approached the entrance of the ancient cave of the mountain pass, the eighth commander descended from the sky, and with a bang, stood in front of the entrance of the ancient cave. The black armor is hideous, the blood wings are forested, and the slender narrow sword in his hand shines white and shining in the flowing moonlight.
The Eighth Commander stared at the approaching ancestor of the Song family, and shouted coldly: "Retreat for me, if you dare to resist the order, you will rebel and destroy the Nine Clans!
Swish!
The elder of the Song family was already approaching the Eighth Commander, his body did not stop, he sneered, grabbed the Yinxue spear with his big hand, and suddenly sent it away, poking at the Eighth Commander. The big gun was like a silver dragon in the moonlight, swallowing the heavens and the earth and shattering the universe.
"Rebel against you!"
Rumble!
A shot was poked, and the air exploded all the way, like a string of firecrackers, surging with the cold aura. Heavy as a mountain, fast as electricity, as soon as the elders of the Song family made a move, they just didn't think about leaving a living mouth!
The Eighth Commander was slightly stunned, then furious.
Those who plot rebellion do not seek rebellion, this has always been the person in the shadow who goes out to do errands to scare people. Today, the Great Jin Dynasty is stable, like an iron bucket, who dares to really do something rebellious without long eyes! Unexpectedly, today when the Song family is forced to be urgent, the Song family really dares to do something rebellious!
"Good!"
The Eighth Commander shouted angrily, the Shadow Sword in his hand flashed, dodging the blade of the Song Family Ancestor's big gun, the Shadow Sword stabbed, and shouted angrily: "Very good, your Song family dares to rebel, okay! You are just waiting to be exterminated by the Nine Clans! This time, no one can save you!"
Boom Boom!
The ancestor of the Song family didn't talk nonsense, waving the spear in his hand, the power was monstrous, and the power that swept through the six realms of heaven and earth roared, and the spear burst out with the soul blood of the Song family's eight hundred years of heroes, suppressing the eighth commander.
The two fought a few times, but they disappeared quickly, and the time for even half an eye had passed, and the winner was already decided.
When the ......
The shadow sword was picked up in the air by a big gun, like a **** crossbow arrow, inserted into the stone wall dozens of feet away, buzzing and shaking. The Song family ancestor's hands were condensed, and the silver snow spear was like a spinning hurricane, and with a snort, it surged to the chest of the Eighth Commander.
The Eighth Commander wanted to dodge, but his blood and qi were restless, and he was locked by the momentum of the Song family's ancestor's big gun, so he couldn't dodge at all. In an instant, a shadow of death enveloped his mind, and the Eighth Commander sighed secretly, My life is over!
What do people remember before they die?
The Eighth Archon was thinking now that it would be nice if I wasn't the Shadow Lord, but an ordinary person. The shadow commander, running errands for the emperor, seeing the official level, how majestic and glorious...... However, for the sake of this honor, there are a few days in a year when I can be with my wife and children, and a few days when I can do my filial piety in front of my parents' knees......
Faintly, a sense of remorse rose in the heart of the Eighth Commander, the power and wealth were all flowing water and phantom clouds, but it was empty!
The ancestor of the Song family and the eighth commander are both strong generals, and the two of them gallop fast and fight fast, and they have already left behind a large number of people. Now that the ancestor of the Song family is poking at him with a shot, the Eighth Commander is powerless to resist, and the thousand shadows behind him can't save the near fire from far water!
"My life is on the ......"
The big gun was like a dragon, and the evil spirit was stirred into the air, and in the face of this gun, the Eighth Commander fell into a moment of calm, calmly looking at the big gun stabbed in front of him. Death is just around the corner, what else is there to worry about, what imperial decrees are all out of the way!
"Hey!"
Suddenly, an eerie picture appeared.
In the earth-shattering confrontation between the two, a soft sigh sounded. The void burst, the rocks shattered, and the roar couldn't hide this soft sigh. The sigh was soft, like the ethereal joy of nine heavens, and no noise could be hidden.
With a soft sigh.
A large hand stretched out slowly.
This is an extremely strange picture, obviously the big hand is stretched very slowly, and the fingerprints on the big hand can be seen clearly. However, the universe of heaven and earth, space, space, and space, as if it stopped in an instant, and the silver snow spear, which was as fast as lightning, was actually grabbed by such a big hand with some flesh.
Burst!
There was a strange sound, and the big head of the silver snow spear stabbed into this big hand, as if it was stabbed on a ball of cotton, and it was obvious that the flesh of the palm of the hand was concave, and the sharp and vicious spear head could not pierce this fleshy hand no matter what.
The strong military commander strikes with all his might!
The big spear that gathered the blood and blood of the soul of the Song Clan for eight hundred years was actually grabbed by a fleshy hand!
Suddenly, the ancestor of the Song family felt that his body was fluttering, and his body couldn't help but be like a ball of fluttering cotton, floating up suddenly, and he withdrew three zhang away. Looking at the front of him again, a middle-aged scholar appeared, smiling lightly, and gently grasping the silver snow spear in one hand.
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, a simple face, with a gentle chuckle, he looked at the Yinxue spear lightly, and said softly: "This big gun is good, and the Changfeng Dart Bureau has this big gun, but it is enough to power the northwest." ”
"Give it back to you. ”
The middle-aged scholar threw it casually, and the silver snow spear was delivered to the ancestor of the Song family, who was stunned for a moment, and then caught the spear.
Whoosh ......
The middle-aged scholar appeared, delayed for a moment, and the galloping figures behind arrived one after another. The deputy commanders of the martial artists in the shadows surrounded the side of the eighth commander, and many of the martial artists of the Changfeng Dart Bureau also came behind the ancestor of the Song family in an instant. The martial arts powerhouses in the Northwest Alliance Army stood a few feet away, watching the inexplicable changes in the situation.
In the distance, Li Xuan's restless blood and qi around him were gradually suppressed, and he moved freely, his eyes flashed, and he looked at this middle-aged scholar. Blinking, slightly startled, this cow man who grabbed the silver snow spear in one hand turned out to be a middle-aged scholar chasing after him to roast rabbit meat!
It is a small world.
Li Xuan blinked, he had already made a judgment on the middle-aged scholar in his heart, he was definitely an unfathomable powerhouse!
Nangong Wen looked at the middle-aged scholar, his expression was excited, and his big hand holding the folding fan trembled slightly. At this time, the eighth commander saw the middle-aged scholar's appearance clearly, his expression was light, and he hurriedly knelt down and saluted.
"See the ...... of the National Teacher"
"Participating in the National Teacher ......"
The Eighth Commander knelt down and saluted, and the thousand shadows behind him knelt down and saluted.
National Teacher!
This middle-aged scholar turned out to be the national teacher of Dajin!
The national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty has always been an ethereal legend in the Great Jin Dynasty. The reason is very simple, because no matter what happens, I have never heard of the national teacher appearing, and for three hundred years, only on the day of the New Year's festival will the national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty appear on the altar, and then it will not be seen for a year.
The official position is the highest, and the false name is the largest, that is, the steward!
If it weren't for the New Year's Festival, no one would have remembered that there was a national teacher in Dajin. Of course, even if there is a New Year's Festival, for the ordinary people of the Great Jin, there is a chance that they don't know that the Great Jin also has a national teacher.
National teacher?
What is a national teacher? Isn't the Great Jin the highest and the three public auxiliary ministers?
Unexpectedly, today in Lanshan, the national teachers of all generations of the Great Jin Dynasty, who have never shown up for three hundred years, actually showed up today, and he made a move!
Huh......
A burst of boosh sounded, and the ancestor of the Song family was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that the middle-aged scholar who grabbed his silver snow spear with one hand turned out to be the national teacher of the Great Jin Dynasty!
Of course, the most important thing is that the middle-aged scholar returned the Yinxue spear to the Song family, and there seemed to be no ill will towards the Song family. If the national teachers have no ill will towards the Song family...... Wouldn't it mean that the Song family can survive the turmoil in front of them safely!
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Song family couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.
The crisis of the Song family in the Changfeng Dart Bureau originated in the imperial court. The Northwest Alliance didn't believe that the Song family would return empty-handed, even if they wanted to snatch the Changfeng Dart Bureau, the Changfeng Dart Bureau was not afraid! The Demon Sect wanted to peep into the Changfeng Dart Bureau, but after all, it was beyond the reach of the whip.
In the final analysis, I am afraid that the imperial court will not believe that the Changfeng Dart Bureau will lie in Fengshan empty-handed for a month and have nothing to gain. If it is persecuted by the imperial court, the Changfeng Dart Bureau will really not be able to stop it, and then it will attract the peeps of the Demon Sect and the Northwest Alliance Army. However, the national teacher in front of him obviously has no ill will towards the Song family. If the national teacher has something to say to prove the innocence of the Song family, the court will naturally not be in trouble.
Although the national teacher rarely shows up.
However, since he is a national teacher, a figure respected by the emperor, once he speaks, he will naturally have a lot of weight!
"See the National Teacher!"
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Song family hurriedly leaned down and bowed, and everyone in the Song family behind him saw that the ancestor was respectfully saluting, and hurriedly followed the kneeling and saluting. The shadow salutes, and the Changfeng Dart Bureau also salutes, at this time, if the people of the Northwest Coalition Army do not salute, it will be too conspicuous!
For a time, the mountains roared and the tsunami came, and everyone knelt down to salute.
"You're welcome. ”
The middle-aged scholar smiled slightly, and with a flick of his long sleeves, a soft white light rippled, gently holding everyone present. The sleeves are dancing, as if the vast white clouds are rising, this means, everyone can see clearly, this is clearly the means of the legendary church, the sleeves are good!