48. The forces of the old and new times (2nd update)

With the evacuation of the Tang family, all the families closer to Guiyun Lake also fled like the Tang family's top cabinet.

And the news about Guiyun Lake naturally gave birth to wings and flew everywhere.

Everyone cares about the ghost tide in this blue rain.

And in the direction of the ghost tide, there is the protagonist β€”β€”β€”β€” Black Impermanence who should have appeared tomorrow.

That's what caught everyone's attention.

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Zongmu Inn.

It is the location of the eight major sects of the righteous path of the rivers and lakes.

"Black impermanence is fending off the ghost tide? Let the people of the lake retreat? How can a dark man have such good intentions? ”

"Hearsay, rumors..."

"That's right, the evil sect is crooked, everyone will be punished, they don't take advantage of the fire to rob and fall into the well, it's already good, and they will take the initiative to resist the ghost tide?"

"Master, people have a hundred thoughts, one thought is good, one thought is evil, the wicked can also do good things, and the good people can also do evil things, if this black impermanence is really resisting the ghost tide, we sit here quietly......"

"Be quiet, don't be impatient, just leave it at that." Emei's leading division was too ugly to look at, not far away.

In the direction of her gaze, it was the future head of Wudang.

Although the eight major sects are not distinguished, they are faintly headed by Wudang Shaolin, and this Emei master is obviously more inclined to Wudang.

At this time, Wang Ran's robe sleeves fluttered, he was holding his sword against the railing, his eyes looked leisurely into the distance, and suddenly he smiled and said, "Master Guard, Xiaodao thinks what Senior Sister Jingmiao said makes sense."

When such calamities come, if you don't do a little bit of effort, your heart will not be at peace. ”

After that, Wang Ran put away his sword, held an umbrella, and in the storm, the black and white Taoist robe swayed up, and suddenly broke out of the window.

The big umbrella penetrates the pure yang true qi, like an iron shield to prop up! It seems that it will be blown away by the wind at any time, but in fact, it is as strong as steel, even if ordinary people grab a sword and stab and hold an axe, they will not be injured in the slightest.

The large umbrella blocked the rain particles on the front, and the few remaining rain particles were slippery.

As the future head of this sect, Wang Ran's talent is the choice of the moment, so he has also reached the grandmaster.

But after all, he couldn't use his true qi as unscrupulously as Bai Yan to open the blue water cover on the surface of his body, so he skillfully used an umbrella to block the rain, and then used a Wudang kung fu called "Dipping Clothes" to slide away the rain.

In this way, he walked in the wind, and he had the appearance of a fairy wind bone.

As soon as Wang Ran left, several Wudang masters who followed also got up, but they didn't let ordinary disciples follow, and on such occasions, ordinary disciples were dead and lifeless.

On the other side, Shou Jian also stood up and said to Jing Xuan: "You are here with other senior brothers, and I will go with Wudang's Wang Shi and nephew to have a look." ”

As soon as Wudang Emei moved, the swordsmen of the two factions of Huashan and Qingcheng also stood up, let the disciples stay, and immediately followed out.

The rest of Shaolin, Kunlun, Kongtong, and the beggars were motionless.

The monk who led the Shaolin team clasped his hands together, looked at the vast mist in the distance, the living people floating under his feet, and the ghost tide that seemed to be in the center of the storm, and said softly: "Amitabha." ”

The elder of the beggar gang grabbed the gray long stick and poked his back, scratched it, and shouted, "Master, should we follow this one?" ”

In the Kunlun faction next to him, a man with slightly dark skin said, "If we all go, what if the evil demon alien dao takes the opportunity to attack?" ”

Kongtong faction, a majestic-looking man also snorted coldly: "I think this is a trap at all, it is impossible for the evil demon to resist the ghost tide, the kid surnamed Wang in Wudang is too conceited, we won't accompany him to do this stupid thing!" ”

The elder of the beggar gang smiled and muttered, "If you don't go, you won't go, why are you talking such?" ”

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Jade Belt Restaurant.

It is a place where evil ways gather.

"Eighth Master... Is there such a spirit of self-sacrifice? Hey..."

"It's not that the eighth master sacrifices himself for others, but that the eighth master is the Tang family."

"Impossible! What is the Tang family in Jianshan City? If the Tang family has an eighth master, can their status be like this? ”

"I asked clearly, although the eighth master is in the Tang family, the eighth master has been pretending to be a small guy."

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Syllable.

There was the sound of wine glasses falling to the ground and shattering.

Immediately, another voice laughed: "Interesting and interesting, could it be that the eighth master is the same as our Elysium, he likes to lie dormant in the homes of ordinary rich and noble, play the world, pick flowers and steal nectar?" ”

The laughter rang out, and someone on the other side said coldly: "Don't think that the people in the midnight are as dirty as you!" Moreover, Bliss is Bliss, what to say about Elysium, hum, ridiculous. ”

The voice that was smiling before was not annoyed, and responded: "New era and new atmosphere, isn't your little witch sect also renamed the Witch God Sect?" ”

This laughter lasted for a while, and suddenly said: "Since the eighth master is willing to show his face, we might as well go and have a show, after all, Midnight Eyes is also the faΓ§ade of our dark world in the old era." ”

"Okay, I also want to see what kind of demeanor this eighth master is." Huo Ran, the man from the Witch God Sect before, stood up, his eyes had a frosted blur, very mysterious.

However, whether it was the witch god cult man or the man who claimed to be Elysium, there was something strange in his eyes.

Before the great change of heaven and earth, no one dared to fight with Midnight.

Midnight is a well-deserved order-maker.

Their seal is the jade seal of the dark world.

No one dared to repent.

Can be ............... now The way of the world has changed.

Just as the Xiangye Mansion wanted to suppress Midnight, these big forces in the dark world also moved all kinds of thoughts.

They are not here to "socialize", "experience", "witness", or even "watch the duel of masters"...

They are here to see "Lian Po is old, can he still eat?" ”

In this new world, the kings of the past are not... Still king?

In addition to this, they have a kind of self-confidence.

Although the new era has not yet fully come, it has already arrived, and they are the ones who have gained the power of the new era.

And this is the source of their self-confidence.

As the two of them got up, a man with a hat who had been keeping his head down also stood up at the corner of the restaurant.

It wasn't until the man stood up that the others realized that his legs were ridiculously long, even longer than humans, and the man himself was three meters tall, so he was a thin bamboo pole.

The man pressed the hat, grabbed an umbrella, and went out the door, heading east.

After the man left, there was a person in the restaurant who knew the goods and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect the Qinglong Club to come..."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sneer from the side.

"The Blue Dragon Society was called in the old days, and now they are called ...... Blood Dragon Hell. ”

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I thought that the wind and clouds would roll tomorrow, but I didn't think about it a day earlier.

Those who hibernate in the shadows, each with their own thoughts, went to the front one after another.

While pranayama, Bai Yan tried his best to swing out the law phase, and at the same time, his body swept and went to his house, he wanted to take the crystal mirror.

He's been holding out for too long, the fatigue has already hit, and more and more water ghosts have accumulated in the tide that has been resisted.

The water ghosts were densely packed, forming a thick white wall.

In fact, many ghost tides have flooded the forests on both sides, but this mouth near the lake and inhabited by many people is guarded by Bai Yan.

Seeing that the person was almost gone, he quickly took the crystal mirror, and hid the urn of Empress Ning in the depths of the dark grid, then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and flew up to a high pavilion, sat down with his ass, and then recovered with all his strength.

Suddenly, he felt something in his heart and looked sideways at the road to the west.

"Well, why is someone here? Not a lot? ”

And at this moment, the ghost tide wall that was more than ten zhang high collapsed with a "snap", and it quickly slammed into the entire Sword Mountain City.

As for the person who came in a hurry, he bore the brunt.