Volume 1: Return to the Heavenly God Villa Chapter 106 Long live the sect leader, long live, long live
Tens of thousands of white-clothed disciples of the White Bone Sword Sect gathered on the beach, and there was really a battle like that group of demons dancing.
Everyone has yin on their faces, and there is no masculinity at all.
The shock of the scene is like a "national war" in some types of dynasties that can determine the direction of history!
In addition to this group of ordinary level sect members, there are about less than twenty people, who were originally called guest worshippers or mountain cadres in the sect's head mountain gate.
At this moment, at the request and command of the old sect master, their group had already gone to the highest peak of the Bone Mountain not far away.
More than ten sword cultivators went to the top of the mountain together.
What you do is related to the great cause of the Sword Sect!
Ten thousand people all looked to the northeast and looked at the majestic mountain with the name of "oars and bones".
Because the mountains are too high, even if they are far away, you can clearly see the turmoil at the highest point, and there is a deafening rumbling sound, which makes people's hearts shake and be shocked.
In front of the disciples of the Demon Sect was the master of the most respected sect in the White Bone Sword Sect, the strongest person in the Demon Dao Realm of the Splendid Dynasty.
Lou Yuanyang!
I saw that this old man surnamed Yuanyang was very burly and domineering, with a straight waist, but he was a little hunchbacked.
With such a posture, it becomes more and more bear-waisted and strong.
The long hair fell down, and the roots were as white as snow.
The old man was wearing a snow-white robe, the same color as the members of the Sword Sect.
It's just that on the snow-colored robe, there are a lot of silver embroidery, in the shape of a rather delicate dragon, lifelike.
This embroidery shows the arrogance of the old master, which is unparalleled in the world!
On the side of the old sect master Lou Yuanyang, on the left and right sides, there were two good men.
One person has fair and ruddy skin, and his figure is extremely tall and straight, about half a head taller than Sect Master Lou.
He has brown-yellow hair all over his head, turquoise eyes, and a very high nose bridge, which is like a hill, which is especially different from ordinary people.
And the most bizarre thing is that this tall man, with rice dumplings, has two holes in the back of his clothes, allowing a pair of thick and huge white wings to wear out of it without hindrance!
The appearance of such strange wings stems from the fact that the Rao race is different from humans.
He is an envoy who came to this Chaos Continent.
Those iconic pair of white feather wings are something that the clan is born with, innate!
The vast majority of the envoys are white-winged, and if they are born with black wings, they are relatively rare in breed, and the so-called "black envoys" are scarce.
The man of this envoy clan is named Cui San.
In fact, when he first came to the Hanlan Continent inhabited by the human race, the name and surname he reported was actually "Cui Sirui", but because he told others that in their Chaos Continent, the word "Sirui" was equivalent to the "three" in the human language.
So over time, no one called him that weird name, and everyone changed his name to Cui San.
Cui San's status is not low, he is the number one guest in the mountain gate, and he is also a "military advisor" who gives advice, and many vicious and murderous tricks and strategies are all from him.
On the right hand side of the old Lou Sect Master, the man standing was not tall, extremely thin and capable.
The cheeks were slightly sunken inward, the cheekbones were prominent, and the face was sickly pale, much whiter than Cui San of the envoy clan, without the slightest red light.
And not only is his face pale, but a pair of dark circles are also particularly eye-catching, his eyes are like water, his expression is gloomy and dull, and he doesn't seem to have any fun of survival at all!
Dressed in a plain indigo robe, with a dark gold belt, wrapped around a total of thirteen sharp and unsheathed short swords.
In his hands, he held two huge long swords with crimson scabbards, which were the weapons of the sect master, and he was responsible for holding them in his arms.
This son's name is Lou Thirteen, originally an orphan without a father and mother, and was later taken in by Lou Yuanyang, recognized as a righteous son, given the surname Lou, and named Thirteen.
Lou 13 In addition to the identity of the sect leader, Lou 13 is also a "dead man", that is, he can sacrifice his life for the sect master anytime, anywhere, at a critical moment, without the slightest hesitation!
Lou Yuanyang, Cui San, Lou 13.
The above three people are the core figures of this Demon Sect Sword Sect, the peak of combat power.
Raising his eyes and looking into the turbulent place of the mountains, Cui San, the dog-headed military master with snow-white wings behind him, really couldn't hold back, turned his body slightly, and turned towards the old sect master who was also looking up, and said to Lou Yuanyang: "Sect Master, if this happens, our sect will lose eighteen sword cultivators......
The eighteen sword cultivators in Cui San's mouth refer to the eighteen sect head guest qings except him, those who gathered to go to the top of the Bone Mountain.
The hunchbacked and burly sect leader Lou Yuanyang, he did not change his posture of raising his chin, and gently stroked his white beard with his hands, and his high-spirited demeanor was all revealed.
The old man smiled and said with a relaxed expression: "It's just a dozen abandoned children, if you give it up, you will give it up, what does it matter?" As long as we awaken that white bone giant this time, the overall strength of our Sword Sect will definitely be able to make a huge leap, and the gains will be worth the losses, and it will only be insignificant to lose a few lives! The so-called 'one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither', when we take the shark god sea area into our pockets, send troops to the north, burn and loot everywhere, then it is destined to be a good deal with all the profits, just kill a few people, and talk more nonsense, Cui San, you are still too young, you have to learn from this seat! β
Cui San, the winged envoy from the Chaos Continent, nodded, lowered his head, and his narrow and deep blue eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible ferocity, which passed for a while.
Coming from a different race, his green pupils widened, and he asked again: "What if, that group of sword cultivators are unwilling to sacrifice their lives to die, and want to flee first?" β
Sect Master Lou Yuanyanglou turned his head, glanced at himself, a sect military advisor who was more proud of his life, sneered, raised his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone: "Master Cui, what's wrong today?" Can't even think of such simple things? It's a disappointment. Didn't you notice that my baby daughter Lou Edelweiss didn't appear in the cluster? β
Cui San, whose real name is Cui Sirui, suddenly realized, and said again and again, "I see, since the eldest sister has gone to the top of the mountain, those guys must be unable to escape!" β
Lou Yuanyang snorted lightly, glanced at the pair of white feather wings behind Cui San, the old man smiled and grinned, and teased: "Can't escape with wings?" Then do you Cui San want to cut off these wings and stick them in them? β
Cui San, who had brown hair and white skin, eyes like jade, and a nose bridge as high as a hill, immediately showed a frightened look on his face when he heard this, waved his hand vigorously to refuse, and shook his head: "Sect Master, this is ...... It doesn't have to be. β
Lou Yuanyang just made a joke with this dog-headed military advisor, and he didn't intend to break his wings, so he raised his head very exaggeratedly, and his burly body also leaned back with the amplitude.
The white-haired and white-clothed old devil laughed wildly.
The sound of his laughter, the sound waves, slowly and melodiously, spread in all directions.
It shows the state of a generation of evil heroes, and the momentum is unparalleled!
The spirit in his chest set off the old sect master of the Thousand Heavy Building, but he felt that today was the most energetic one in his life for decades.
After sending troops, wait until Jiang Hu, the co-owner of the shark god sea area, is destroyed, and the territory in the south of the dynasty including the South China Sea can be unified in a real sense.
As the strength of the sect continues to increase, the morale will become more and more vigorous, and one day, he will be able to fight with Ling Pu, the old owner of the Divine Mountain Villa.
When the bullshit feudal king surnamed Ling dies, he still can't get rid of the son Ling Heng who sits on the dragon chair and enjoys the blessings all day long?
There is a poem that is heroic and heroic, and it won the favor of Lou Yuanyang.
The poem says, when autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.
It's wonderful, it couldn't be better.
The city is full of wind and rain, and when the day comes when the soldiers wear the golden armor comes, they will really become the ninety-five supreme who sits in the Jinluan Palace, high above, and can leave a name for thousands of years, praised by historians for hundreds of millions of years, and the holy name is immortal!
Lou Yuanyang was called a beautiful woman in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help but boast about Haikou, and assured his own military advisor: "Cui San, in the future, this seat will become the emperor, then you, as my right-hand man, that is, the prime minister of the dynasty, under one person, and above ten thousand people!" β
Cui San, who looked very different from humans, smiled brightly at this promise, bowed his head and bent over, and the pedestrian clan hugged his fists in salute.
He was promised to be a national teacher in the future, he was extremely respectful and humble, and said bluntly: "I am willing to smear the liver and brain of the sect master, and then die!" β
And the sword-holding man Lou Thirteen, who was standing on the other side of the old sect master, of course, was very eager to hear some verbal promises with praise from his father's mouth, and a word was fine.
However, Lou Yuanyang did not continue to speak, remained silent, and then looked up at the heights, looking at the top of the bone peak.
Lou Thirteen's face was a little darker, and he was speechless.
He actually knows very well in his heart that although he has the title of "righteous son", his true identity is just a pawn that can be discarded at any time.
There is no essential difference with those sect guests who were deceived into going to die.
If there is really a difference, his father-in-law in the past was wise and martial, and he would not have given himself such an inexplicable name as "Lou Thirteen".
The reason for this name is very simple, before himself, Lou Yuanyang still had twelve righteous sons who acted as dead soldiers, and they had all died one after another, and they might be their turn to be the "thirteenth" at any moment.
Twelve adopted sons died, and one was not left, so of course, it is not bad for his thirteenth!
Lou Thirteen's eyes were dead, and he secretly raised his head and looked at his father Lou Yuanyang, who was full of flying energy.
There was absolutely no hatred in his chest, on the contrary, he secretly felt a great honor that he could recognize such a demon master as his father-in-law in this life, and there was indeed no great shock in this life.
If one day, my father and his old man really have a dragon in their life, and they can really sit on that dragon chair, achieve that great achievement that is not easy for eternity, and become the emperor.
So as soon as the chicken dog was promoted and Lou Yuanyang was in the middle of the day, he, who was a son, should also be able to use some wealth and glory, and live a good life that he had never hoped for.
But only if you live.
It's hard, it's extremely hard!
Once the northern expedition is pointed at the throne, then there is no doubt that there will be a war with the Divine Mountain Villa.
Lou Thirteen knew very well that with his current level of strength, it was definitely far from enough, so he had to practice harder, practice swordsmanship crazily, and strive to become one of the top ten masters of the human race as soon as possible, and be on the list.
Then, in the battle against the Ling family of the Shenyuan Domain, he played a key role in fixing the sea god's needle, helping the righteous father realize his ideals and ascend to the supreme dragon throne as soon as possible!
In this way, it can be regarded as living up to the great grace of nurturing, and worthy of Lou Yuanyang's cultivation over the years.
The sound of vibration at the top of the mountain became louder and louder, and in an instant, there were thick and silky blue qi machines, gushing out from the highest place of the mountain, and at an extremely fast speed, swept towards the white-clothed old devil Lou Yuanyang standing on the beach.
The white hair fluttered, the old sect master kicked under his feet, and his posture reached a high place, all of which were used by those mysterious qi machines from the top of the mountain.
Soon, the burly old man was covered with blue light, blooming endlessly.
Looking from below, there is a fantasy and colorful, dizzying, and it can be called a "real person"!
This Sword Sect Sword Sect surnamed Lou, at this moment, the meridians and bones of the whole body have been refined, and its shape is indescribable.
Even in the deepest part of the heart lake, there was a voice that had never been heard before, as if it had come from ancient times, and suddenly soundedβ"From now on, you are my master!" β
Lou Yuanyang raised his mouth and laughed wildly again.
Its sound shook the universe and filled the sky.
That arrogant attitude helped the sound to become more and more powerful, and when I was replaced by ordinary people to listen to it, I was afraid that I would collapse on the spot, and I fainted and fell down in panic!
At the summit of the Mountain of Bones, the rocks crumbled, and the earth shook.
There was a huge and terrifying head, which quickly arched out from the inside of the mountain, tearing out countless ravines and abysses on the earth.
After a short time, the whole majestic body, which was about the height of the mountain, had successfully drilled out of the ground.
It was a thousand-foot real body, a giant white bone skeleton.
It is extremely complete, and it is the same as the human form, but there is no half of the flesh and blood, only the huge and extremely white bones, which are fierce and incoherent!
Under the reflection of the scorching midday sun, the white bones emitted an extremely terrifying white light color, and all the members of the White Bone Sword Sect, without exception, all looked up at the fleshless white bone giant, all dumbfounded, dumbfounded and unable to speak.
If the frog at the bottom of the well jumps out of the well, Fang Zhen really knows his weakness, and sees how vast the land is, and how big the world is.
Even if they died in the past, they would never have imagined that there would be such a huge and immeasurable super monster in the world!
Lou Yuanyang, the leader of the Demon Sect, who was in mid-air and was shrouded in blue light, was presumptuous at this time, and he was not restrained at all.
Up and down, throughout the ages, rivers and lakes and temples, I am the only one!
He understands better than anyone else that with the help of his own daughter Lou Edelweiss, he successfully formed a solid "contract" with the white-boned giant Rao Ancient Demon.
From today onwards, if your mind moves slightly, the demonic transformation spirituality that you have agreed to connect with will also be operated, and you can easily manipulate the white bone skeleton that is as majestic as the mountain, and use it completely for your own use, and let go of the conquest of the world.
Do whatever you want!
Lou Yuanyang was so excited that he almost wanted to cry.
Since the past, he accidentally discovered the interior of the Bone Mountain in the Sword Sect's territory, and there was a demonic white bone giant sleeping for a long time.
Over the years, he has let his daughter Edelweiss collect yang qi and collect the essence of the yuan as a consumable material for "bonding" with the yin and white bones, and now he has endured the pain and sacrificed a full eighteen sword cultivation cadres who have been with him for many years.
I have worked hard and spent so much effort, but I finally paid all kinds of money, and there was no waste in vain.
All the efforts, with the sound of the voice of the demon in my heart, all paid off.
With the joining of the white bone giant, a top combat force, what if the sect guest is dead?
It's not a loss at all, and it's even a big profit, a blood gain!
Cui San, one of the only remaining guest ministers on the White Bone Beach, who is also a dog-headed military advisor, saw that the time was ripe for sycophancy, and shouted a word: "Kneel-"
As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Demon Sect, including himself and the swordsman Lou Thirteen, were more than 10,000 people, and they all knelt down on their knees.
Only that Demon Dao Sect Master, Lou Yuanyang, is high and majestic!
Tens of thousands of devout members of the Sword Sect opened their throats in unison, reciting the doctrinal slogans that they had already memorized and could come out of their dreams:
"The White Bone Sword Sect is mighty. Sect leader Yuanyang was originally a real dragon. β
"On the green and white day, Yan Jun kowtowed. Nine shades of shaking, and the sky is terrifying! β
"Heroes are buried in the ground, and they are all skeletons. Heroic heroes, only I am the hero. β
"Harvest the splendid first, and then accept the blue continent. For thousands of years, the rivers and lakes are unified! β
"I wish the sect leader a long life, the avenue is boundless, the world is calm, and the yin and yang are reversed."
"Coerce the immortals and saints from all walks of life, and overshadow the gods and Buddhas."
"Long live the sect master, long live, long live!"