Chapter Ninety-Four: See the Poor Dagger, the Heroes Besiege the City!
"Fellow Daoists, let me introduce you to you, this is the Black Feather Black Elder who has been separated from the worship status and has become the Supreme Elder of my Dangkou Sect!"
The white-clothed head stepped up, and a thick look of pride flashed between his eyebrows, and he didn't notice it, not only King Chu Huai chuckled, but even Chu Xiuxiu, the princess of Allure, also flashed a trace of disgust in her eyes.
"I didn't expect the old man to go out for a few months, and the white head is a lot plump."
The black-robed old man looked arrogant, staring at the towering man in white-robed front of his chest that he couldn't grasp with his huge palms, and there was a faint sound of swallowing saliva in his throat.
It's just that the black-robed old man has his back to the group cultivators, and from this angle, there are not many people who can see the eyes of the black-robed old man, and the white-robed head is still smiling and groaning, but when it falls into Chu Xiuxiu's eyes, it is a little more cold.
"If it weren't for the fact that the master wanted to resist the control of his father and the Seven Nations Alliance, why would he let this bastard who almost insulted Senior Sister Qingqing get in, and why would there be a situation where it is difficult to ride a tiger today?"
Chu Xiuxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes breathed fire, if the eyes could kill, then the old man in the black robe didn't know how many times he had been killed by Chu Xiuxiu's gaze.
"Yo, isn't this the first ** princess of my Dangkou Sect, tsk, it's really clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, good, good"
As if he could feel Chu Xiuxiu's gaze, the black-robed old man withdrew his gaze from the trembling softness of the white-clothed master's chest, and then fell on Chu Xiuxiu, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"I heard that Elder Black has not long been able to peek into the realm of life and death, and he is worried that no one will practice, so he said that if he has leisure, I would like to learn one or two from Elder Hei."
Syllable!
King Chu Huai was furious when he saw this scene, and the large bowl in his hand fell heavily on the wooden table, and his majestic voice suddenly echoed in the void.
The emperor is furious!
The so-called tolerable is unbearable, the dignified Emperor Chu Huai, now he is not far from the royal city of the empire under his command, plus a great consummation of cultivation in the Spirit Sea Realm, since the Dao power in the body has begun to transform into spiritual energy, the mountains and rivers in the body are eighty, if the combat power is no longer the first glimpse of life and death, and the great monk who has not completely stabilized his cultivation, how can he be afraid of this bullshit black feather black elder who has no unknown origin!
This drink was like a golden ge, King Chu Huai did not have the slightest scruples, and the hustle and bustle of the audience suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were focused on King Chu Huai, who began to rise in momentum.
"Today is the grand ceremony of my Dangkou Sect, it is really an honor to be able to get His Majesty in person, fellow Daoists, and then we will pay tribute to His Majesty King with this wine."
Although the white-clothed head didn't like the black-robed old man, he had to strengthen the strength of the Dangkou Sect with the snake, in order to compete with the Seven Nations Alliance headed by King Chu Huai.
"We will respect His Majesty!"
How can the powerhouses who can sit down on Mangdang Mountain today be stupid, seeing this, they all got up and saluted King Chu Huai on the throne.
A big battle that could break out was turned invisible by the white-clothed head in a few words, and this scene suddenly made King Chu Huai couldn't help but look up at this mature beauty in palace clothes.
King Chu Huai secretly said that in the past three hundred years, the white-clothed head of the sect has been in charge of the huge Kou Sect and even now ranks among the top ten sects, although he has the merit of Chu Xiuxiu, but this person is not an easy person.
"Slow!" But unexpectedly, the old man in the black robe stood with his hands in his hands, and did not have the idea of holding the jade bowl on the waiter's plate, and when everyone was about to raise their heads and drink, he suddenly shouted loudly, interrupting the audience.
"Elder Hei, what do you mean by this?" The white-clothed head had a cold face, and shouted in a deep voice, at this moment, anyone could see the anger in the eyes of the white-clothed leader.
Although the black-robed old man is already a great monk who has penetrated the realm of life and death, it is also true that as King Chu Huai said, the great monk of the realm of life and death has a long lifespan and is almost immortal, and the great monk who has just advanced to the realm of life and death cannot consolidate and complete without a hundred years, and only at that time is the most terrifying time for the great monk of the realm of life and death.
Even though the black-robed old man is extremely talented, looking at the history of cultivation throughout the ages, it is absolutely impossible to consolidate his cultivation without several years of retreat cultivation, which is also the confidence of the white-robed master to ask himself if he has a way to clean up the black-robed old man.
In a hundred years, the means of the white-clothed head of the sect are enough to build the Dangkou Sect, which is already among the top ten sects, into a holy place for cultivation, not to mention that within a hundred years, the white-clothed master also has the grasp of peeking into the realm of life and death, if Chu Xiuxiu can master the jade girl's swordsmanship, then the Dangkou Sect will become more and more unafraid of the wolf's ambition of the black-robed old man.
"What do you mean? Master Bai, what do you mean by the old man?"
The black-robed old man saw everyone's eyes converge, and the corners of his mouth puffed up with a touch of coldness: "Before the old man promised you to join the Dangkou Sect, he said it clearly, you must promise it by yourself, otherwise it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, and the old man will not dare to guarantee it!"
The words of the black-robed old man were extremely shameless, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring, with both grace and power, soft and hard, which suddenly made the white-clothed head gloomy, his fragrant shoulders trembled, and for a while, he couldn't even say anything angry.
"You are talking nonsense, the master has been guarding himself like jade for hundreds of years, keeping himself clean, sitting, walking, living and lying in line with the four great prestige, he has always been a model for my disciples of the Dangkou Sect, how can I agree to such conditions for you, a filthy person?"
Chu Xiuxiu's heart suddenly appeared in the scene where Senior Sister Qingqing was almost defiled by this fang, and her heart suddenly became angry, and where is she still sitting in town, she got up and shouted.
"Boom, princess of Allure, you are still young, how can you know how happy it is for men and women to love"
The black-robed old man greedily looked at Chu Xiuxiu, who was not yet fully developed, but it was already reverie, and his chest, which he could hold tightly, looked away from Chu Xiuxiu's chest with difficulty, and his smug and hoarse voice suddenly echoed in the void:
"Master Bai, you have made an oath, you must know that my generation of immortal cultivation is based on cultivating the mind, if you think that denying what the old man said can make the Dao heart strong when peeking into life and death, and the demons in the heart will not invade, then just assume that the old man did not say what he said just now."
After that, the black-robed old man looked at the white-clothed head provocatively, and his sharp gaze swept back the audience, indescribably happy, looking like he had eaten the white-clothed head to death.
"Master, tell all fellow Daoists that this is ...... None of this is true!" Chu Xiuxiu pulled the shirt of the white-clothed head with an anxious expression.
"Xiuxiu, come here!" King Chu Huai's brows were slightly frowned, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, and with a wave of his sleeves, the power of the Dao was steaming, and there was no wind in the hall, pulling Chu Xiuxiu in front of him.
This hand can be called a weightlift, although there is no majestic momentum rising, but it makes everyone understand that King Chu Huai's control of Dao power has reached a peak, and even the eyes of the black-robed old man are mixed with a bit of solemnity and consternation.
"But the emperor, Hei Yu is spewing blood, and the master respects her......" Chu Xiuxiu's beautiful eyes were red, and she almost wanted to cry, obviously indignant that the head of the white-clothed family was insulted by this insult in front of everyone.
Although Chu Xiuxiu, as an imperial princess, understands that if the white-clothed head and King Chu Huai can't compromise on the matter of the Demon Sect and the Chu State, I'm afraid that a war will inevitably be fought in the future, but this does not prevent Chu Xiuxiu from having a strong master-apprentice affection for the white-clothed master.
The eldest grandson queen died due to dystocia Chu Xiuxiu, since Chu Xiuxiu was ignorant when she was a child, she was entrusted to the white-clothed head by King Chu Huai's report to the Dangkou Sect, and even Chu Xiuxiu naively wanted to match King Chu Huai and the white-clothed leader, which made the two strong men laugh, but they couldn't sulk at this ancient spirit.
is named master and apprentice with Chu Xiuxiu and the white-clothed head, but the affection is far better than many mothers and daughters in the world, and now seeing the white-clothed head being insulted like this, how can Chu Xiuxiu not be angry.
"**Friend, you are right, I said this when I was lured by your design, but at the time I didn't think you were a joke, but I didn't expect you to ...... now" The white-clothed head of the house had a frosty face, but he still said something that made everyone uproar.
"It's true!" Chu Xiuxiu suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and she almost fainted, waiting for the development of things with her waiting eyes.
"Excuse me, the white master is really a gentleman, as long as you admit it, there is nothing that cannot be done, if you can't keep your promise, then you will give up the position of the sect master of this to the old man, and the old man will take your words as a joke and write it off."
The black-robed old man laughed loudly, but what he said made everyone gasp.
No matter who realizes what imagination is, it is impossible to guess that today, the Dangkou Sect invites the world's heroes to gather in Mangdang Mountain, this set of sect celebrations, Jiazi New Year and the grand ceremony of personally advancing to the top ten sects, in the end, it will evolve into a black-robed old man driving away wolves and tigers, and Yang plotting to seize power.
"Bastard!" King Chu Huai was furious when he heard this, and smashed the jade bowl in his hand with a snap, everyone only felt that their eyes were dark, and they didn't see how King Huai moved, the emperor's majestic body had already come to the white-clothed master, and he was violent, obviously relying on the white-clothed master.
"We can't sit idly by!" The envoys of the Seven Nations Alliance were stunned for a moment, but when they saw King Chu Huai like this, they all withdrew their white swords in front of the white-clothed master, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.
Wow -
At the same time, a group of disciples of the Dangkou Sect surged up like a tide, surrounding the black-robed old man, and as long as the white-clothed master gave an order, he would not hesitate to slash ten thousand swords together!
It's just that every monk has a deep solemnity in their eyes, because all the monks understand that a great monk in the realm of life and death like the old man in the black robe is still not a super existence that can be measured by the number of people.
"Hei Yu, what if I say no, what can you do to me!" surrounded by all the powers, a confident power rose in the heart of the white-clothed leader, and he said coldly with mockery in his eyes.
Although the white-clothed head also understood the strength of the black-armored old man, the white-clothed head did not believe that under himself and King Chu Huai's two Great Perfection Spiritual Sea Realm monks, plus the entire Dangkou Sect monks, as well as the great Chu million iron horsemen who were coming, the black-robed old man could still survive.
"Jie Jie, if Elder Bai is obsessed, then there is no need for this Dangkou Sect to exist in the world anymore!"
In the face of the siege of the city, the old man in the black robe was calm, raised his head proudly, and said something that made the audience in an uproar.
And at this moment, Lu Mo was already standing outside the main hall with one person and one sword.