Chapter Seventy-Five: Return [Adding a Supplement to the Silver Alliance's Lord's Sea Soul Shirt (2)]
Through the endless void, the green-robed Daoist had already seen the fierce battles.
But he didn't help.
It just waited quietly.
Wait for the return with the disciples.
This is a tacit understanding, but also a mutual game.
His opponent was also watching him quietly.
You asked me for your disciples, and I put your disciples back, and none of them were missing.
This is what I promised you, and I did it!
However, if others don't want them to go back, and if they stop them, it's no wonder to me.
That's a junior business after all.
Everyone has long been full of grievances and karma.
Before, they were in the same West, there was always a bit of incense, and they couldn't take it seriously, but now they want to return, and there is no love at all, the juniors want to settle the accounts, can you stop it?
Ending cause and effect and resolving grievances is naturally life and death, and wealth is in the sky.
So he stood here, waiting for his disciples to return.
If he needs to personally respond to the return, I am afraid that the disciples will commit suicide in shame as soon as they set foot on the island one by one!
The first battle of the return of the sect.
The disciples of the sect can't go home on their own!
That's already the biggest joke in the world!
The disciples can't afford to lose this man!
Shizun can't afford to lose this person!
And this breath is exactly where the key to the calculations of all parties lies!
Before setting foot on Penglai Island, the saint will not make a move!
Then leave all the returning sect interception disciples before setting foot on Penglai Island!
The war drums are rumbling on all sides, and countless forces are blocking the disciples who want to return!
The first major religion that shook the desolate land at the beginning is still prestigious, and once it is revived, how can there be any other strength to survive!
Who would dare to revive them?
Naturally, we must try our best to stifle this last bit of vitality!
……
In the sky, the majestic palace flashed, and countless thunderbolts and lightning fell with a bang, slashing at the forces of all walks of life that blocked the way.
At the same time, there were also countless lightning bolts falling, slashing towards the returning sectarian disciples, and there was chaos in the sky for a while, and all kinds of classic scolding voices appeared, endlessly......
Many masters who suddenly appeared in this group of suspected heavenly soldiers and generals formed a pattern of rebellion among themselves, each with their own soldiers and horses, and fought each other.
"Enter your ancestors!"
"Not a son of man!"
"Despicable traitor!"
"Bastard thing!"
Who has seen the fairy fight?
The scene in front of me is a real fairy fight, and it is also a fairy fight that is extremely crazy with each other.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of figures have fallen......
For a time, all those who entered the war were red-eyed.
The sound of loud and violent explosions came and went, endlessly, shattering the heavens and the earth, and even the five-colored divine light was obscured.
But it is countless spiritual treasures that are fighting, colliding, exploding, and disappearing.
With the successive explosions of the spirit treasure, the impact fluctuations filled the heavens and the earth, and a painful path was blasted out, and a golden cloud suddenly rushed out of the sky.
Immediately, a peaceful voice sounded faintly: "Burning the lamp Buddha, senior brother Fuxian, senior brother Manjushri, senior brother of fear of leaving Sun...... Today, at this point, do you still want to go your own way? ”
A thick voice said: "Senior Brother Duobao, you are no longer the Elder Venerable now, so how can we not settle our old accounts back then!" ”
The calm voice said lightly: "Settle the old accounts of the year? All right...... Then come to reckoning, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, please, please. ”
A sharp and irritable voice said furiously: "You still have the face to mention back then? What kind of face do you have to mention the old things? ”
A Buddha horn sounded, and a voice said: "Kill the peacock first!" ”
The irascible voice laughed wildly and soared into the sky: "Kill me? Just a few of you rotten sweet potato rotten bird eggs? Come on, come on, whoever takes a step back today is the turtle grandson! ”
It was probably still too far away, and the deafening sound reached Zuo Xiaoduo and them, and the volume was already very light and light.
Sister Yun smiled with tears in her eyes, and muttered in her mouth: "Okay, you little house sparrow, turtle grandson...... Offended you? ”
That auspicious cloud came very quickly, while fighting, rushing towards this side, unstoppable, majestic!
One by one, the golden light Buddha flashed from the sky, constantly joining the blocking team, but that peaceful white cloud, but always rushing, rushing towards the other side for a moment, actually forming a straight line, no one can stop it in the slightest!
Although we were defeated and lost back then, we had to scatter, but now, we also have to kill back in a straight line!
A little bit, it doesn't work!
A young Taoist in the middle of the group, holding a long sword, every time a sword is released, one of the pursuers will fall; The sword is fast and ruthless.
Another burly man, rushing left and right, brave, anyone who took the initiative to face him, all of them fought with their bare hands, and as long as there was a weapon in hand, by his colorful divine light, he would end up with a weapon and a trace.
It's just that sometimes he rushes too hard, and the direction is inevitably biased, so he retreats and rushes again.
Even if he was injured because of this, he did not hesitate to shout and fight, and his fighting spirit was high.
"It's ...... The Interception Sect Disciple Returns!? ”
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't take his eyes off it, and his blood was boiling.
Suddenly, the young Taoist in the air had one hand, and with a loud bang, countless mountains and oceans appeared out of thin air, and it was actually a big world, shocking this world!
Subsequently, countless soldiers and horses inside, arrayed in all directions, ready to go.
"Let's enter! Let's enter! ”
With a shout, all the enemies who blocked him were packed into this big world.
Buddha country in the palm of your hand.
Another legendary magic skill, shocked to the world!
It's just that this time, all the returning sectarians were no longer hindered, and they quickly poured into the East China Sea.
In front of you is Penglai Island!
After a lot of hardships and battles, he finally returned as he wished.
Rumble......
The sea once again resounded with an earth-shattering and violent explosion that shook the heavens and the earth, and the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of his hand finally couldn't bear it anymore under the full attack of countless powers, and burst open!
Countless figures appeared in the air.
But when I looked at this, a group of sectarian disciples had already arrived on Penglai Island.
This battle has come to an end, and those who take it upon themselves again will provoke the sect leader and cause trouble.
One by one, they all received their weapons and saluted solemnly: "Congratulations to all the senior brothers and brothers on their return, and we will meet again in the future." ”
The young Taoist turned his head, and he didn't seem to feel anything about the destruction of the Buddha kingdom in his palm.
His eyes were calm but with a touch of coldness, and he said lightly: "Everyone, this time the calamity will start again, everyone is a guest of the calamity, and the coming day will be the battlefield of you and me; Back then, grievances, cause and effect entanglement, since there was a break, and watch him chase the ups and downs! ”
"Why should Senior Brother Duobao be so aggressive, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, why should you always linger in your heart. Everyone should settle their hearts and fight, but when it comes to grudges, it is serious. ”
"Huh...... Even if you have a lotus tongue, can you cover up the fact that you and other brazen people are there?! ”
The young Taoist waved his sleeves: "Slow down and don't send it!" Today, when we first returned, everything on the island was simple and inconvenient to entertain guests. Everyone, please feel free to do so. ”
Everyone in the air smiled, and then bowed to the top of the mountain and saluted: "Farewell uncle." ”
On the top of the mountain, the Taoist in Tsing Yi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and did not look at the people in front of him, and said indifferently: "From now on, I am no longer your uncle." ”
"Uncle Shi is serious."
"The return of the disciples today is a great joy, and the sect master does not want to surrender his identity to make it difficult for you. But when you come to my Penglai Island, it is always fate, and this will be your last safe life. Later, maybe I will be captured, or maybe you will go to the island after you attack me. ”
"After today, there will be no more supreme Taoists, I am the leader of the Sect of Interception!"
As soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth suddenly appeared inexplicably shocked.
In the void, countless golden lights fell, slowly gathering on Penglai Island.
The crowd in the air quickly retreated after the next salute.
The young Taoist who broke through and returned looked at the Taoist in Tsing Yi who was standing with his hands on the top of the mountain, his eyes were red, and he slowly bowed to the ground: "Disciple Duobao, lead all the junior brothers and sisters, meet the master!" Master Long Birthday Jin'an! ”
Behind him, thousands of disciples knelt on the ground in unison, bowed and bowed, and bowed respectfully, without a trace of negligence.
"See Master!"
"See the ancestor!"
The Taoist in Tsing Yi is the leader of the Tongtian Sect, one of the three Qings.
But seeing that he fell in front of everyone kneeling, looking at the apprentice in front of him, his face did not move, but he took a deep breath, and his voice trembled slightly: "All these years...... I'm sorry for you. ”
"As long as the master returns unharmed, the disciple will die without regrets!"
"Duobao."
"The disciple is here."
"From now on, you will be in charge of Penglai Island in person."
"Yes."
"Deal with yourself as appropriate, and all parties will rush to help welcome your junior brothers and sisters back to the island."
"Yes."
Duobao Daoist hesitated for a moment and said, "Many junior brothers and sisters have been accepted as mounts, and they are all ...... Disciples, masters, disciples...... I was not convinced. ”
The meaning of Duobao Dao's words is very clear.
He was asking, what to do in this situation, how to deal with it.
"From now on, except for me...... In this world, there is no need to give face to anyone! ”
Anyone with three words, the Tongtian Sect Master bit extremely hard, and his tone was extremely desolate.
"Yes, Master!"
Duobao Daoist slowly got up, turned around, faced all the junior brothers and sisters, and said in a deep voice: "The master returns, the disciples of the sect return, today, without the consent of heaven and earth, the sect is reinstated!" ”
"In the thousands of avenues, intercept a glimmer of life!"
"Kong Xuan!"
"In!"
"Raise the flag!"
"The rest of the people, restore the scenery of Penglai Island, and restore the old view of Biyou Palace!"
"Speak the world, who dares to stop me from intercepting the return of my disciples, and all the immortals will gather and never die!"
"Yes!"
Penglai Island, suddenly shrouded in immeasurable auspicious clouds, surrounded by colorful light, the entire Penglai Island Island, showing a continuous expansion, but in a snap of a finger, it has expanded no less than a hundred times.
While busy, the disciples of the sect talked and laughed, laughed and laughed, and suddenly raised their hands to wipe their tears.
The sect is finally back.