Chapter 158: The Wind and Moon are boundless

Fengtian Dark Son Liu Lieyang?

Liu Lieyang, the master of Tianmen Gate?

Well?

Well?!

Jiang Wuxi seemed to know the shocking news.

Fengtian Shadow can be traced back to the founding empress of Dali thousands of years ago.

Jiang Wujian only knew that Qin Sandao was a secret son of Fengtian, and now he had disappeared.

But I didn't expect that the master of Tianmen, who was undoubtedly the "first in the world" five years ago, was actually a secret son of Fengtian.

Liu Lieyang had no intention of the temple, so he opened a sect and established Tianmen.

Later, because Emperor Dali was afraid of Tianmen, the growing Tianmen needed the care of the royal family, and he could not bear the infamy of the assassin emperor cholera in the world.

Only then did he let his daughter marry the emperor, tying Tianmen and the royal family together by marriage.

To outsiders, things are simple and reasonable.

Liu Sheng's appearance is good, Liu Lieyang is the first in the world, except for the emperor's hope, who would dare to touch such a woman?

After the marriage, Liu Lieyang no longer had to worry about Tianmen and went to Yunmengze.

But now that I know that Liu Lieyang is a secret son of Fengtian, it may not be so simple to marry a daughter......

Just when Jiang Wujian wanted to dig up another bigger melon, the old man of Huolin said, "You kid is only distracted, so don't ask too much about things." ”

"Refine the old man's heart well, although the old man promised to give you a chance, he didn't say that he guaranteed that you would get out alive."

"Also, the old boy of the white crane carved a line of small characters on the old man's painting, do you want to know?"

Jiang Wuji: "What word?" ”

"When the red lotus appeared, the picture scroll was destroyed by external forces, and the river was destroyed without disease in the wind volcanic forest."

“?!”

Jiang Wuji's face changed in shock, and he said: "The painting left by the predecessor, he said that he would destroy it?" ”

"Do you still have time to worry about the old man's paintings? If the scroll is destroyed, you will die. ”

"Hehe......"

Jiang Wujian smiled bitterly: "The seniors have not escaped the peak of the four realms, only a picture scroll is left, and the juniors are just distracted from the realm, but it's a pity that I'm not as good as this wind volcano forest map." ”

"You kid can speak, but the old man doesn't eat this, so he will refine yours well."

Nima ......

Jiang Wujian no longer played tricks, and calmed down and used his burning heart to refine the mountains and forests.

The opportunity given by the old man of the fire forest will be regarded as seeing, and the speed of the spread of the sea of fire has slowed down a lot, and the others are the same.

This is probably a test left by the old man of the fire forest, and he wants to refine this sea of ink before the sea of fire spreads and burns himself.

……

Time flies.

A few days is the day of the "transaction" between Fengtiansi and the Red Lotus Sect.

There are no surprises.

There were life-and-death battles on Jingzhou and Wangxian Mountain in Yongzhou.

When the two sides met, they cut it, and they didn't mention the saint and Ye Qinghan at all.

Although there are monks on both sides, for the whole bureau, it is just to contain the monks of the two sides.

As expected, the real battlefield is in Yunjingtai.

The wind and snow are ethereal, and the deserted palace on Yunjing Terrace is full of desolation.

In an open space in the palace, hundreds of Red Lotus Sect believers wearing red robes sat on the ground.

The huge spread completely hid their appearance in shadows, and the faint murmur made it difficult to hear what they were saying, but the scene was indeed extremely like a cult sacrifice, and it was daunting.

Elder White Crane stood on a cornice, his hands behind his back, his eyes looking straight ahead.

Less.

A white-haired old man stepped on the wind and landed steadily on the platform that was said to have been slashed by the empress's sword.

The person who came was dressed in a white robe, and although the years had left a furrow on his face, the gaze hidden under the white eyebrows was extremely deep and sharp.

"I've heard the name of Elder Baihe for a long time, and it's really ...... when I see it today Well, what kind of rejuvenation exercises did Your Excellency practice? ”

Zhuge Mingshi looked at the other party repeatedly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was laughing at the other party's childish appearance, not up or down, not classy......

Elder Baihe twitched his face and said, "I have always heard that Patriarch Zhuge has a good hand, but when I see it today, it is really ...... Hehe, it's like squirting feces all over your mouth. ”

"Hehe......" Zhuge Mingshi stroked his white beard and said with a smile: "The old man has something I want to ask Elder Baihe. ”

Elder White Crane: "Release." ”

“?”

Zhuge Mingshi raised his eyebrows and said, "Elder Baihe's body can still do it...... Well, a small horse-drawn cart? ”

Elder White Crane: "?!" ”

"Zhuge Mingshi! You are also the patriarch of the Zhuge family, can you say this kind of unethical language? ”

"Hey, isn't this also curious, old man?"

"The dignified Zhuge patriarch, all he has in his mind is fish and water joy?"

"Not really, huh...... That's it. ”

Zhuge Mingshi waved his hand, took out a book from the Qiankun bag embroidered with gold thread, and threw it to Elder Baihe with a smile.

"When we meet for the first time, this book right should be a wish of the old man, and please don't dislike Elder Baihe!"

In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhuge Mingshi, who is in charge of the Zhuge family, is no different from an old immortal.

But in the eyes of insiders, Zhuge Mingshi is a cynical old naughty boy, so he has the nickname of Zhuge Old Thief.

Elder Baihe was originally waiting for Ye Wuming, but he didn't expect to wait for Zhuge Mingshi.

Although there was some surprise, no matter who came, it didn't matter what he was going to do next.

After all, from the very beginning, he also took Zhuge Mingshi into account.

Legend has it that the Zhuge family has a secret technique, which can peek into the heavens and know the future.

This kind of secret art, which can almost be described as invincible, must have many limitations.

Otherwise, their Red Lotus Sect would not have been able to jump up to now.

However, he still takes precautions for many things, hides what he can, and doesn't say anything if he can.

For example, it is used to deal with the small print on the map of Jiang Wuji's wind volcano......

Seeing that the old thief Zhuge had lost a book, Elder Baihe was worried about dealing with fraud, but he didn't want to lose face because he didn't dare to take the book.

So he wrapped his palm with Qi Yuan and caught the thrown book.

Elder White Crane: "The secret drama of the rivers and lakes...... Roll up? ”

Zhuge Mingshi: "See you in the infinite spring painting, the wind and the moon are boundless, this is a lone book, don't you open it and take a look?" ”

“???”

Having said that, how could Elder White Crane not know the contents of this book?

Okay, good old thief.

It's not fun to make a joke once, but it's not fun to do it repeatedly, right?

Moreover, this kind of book can be read in private, and what does it mean to take it out when the emperor takes it out?

Are you also the patriarch of the first family in the world, so you do things like this? Yes? Yes?!

Unconsciously, Elder Baihe's face turned slightly purple.

At his level, he naturally understands that he can't mess up his emotions when confronting people.

But Zhuge is too shameless and outrageous, and he doesn't talk about martial arts at all.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a strange noise.

A wave of energy suddenly swung around Elder White Crane.

Suddenly, the wind on Yunjing Terrace was tight, and the sand was flying.

However, at this moment, Zhuge Mingshi suddenly shouted:

"Your Excellency, wait!"

"The old man has no malicious intentions, the old man is here to help Your Excellency."

The hunting robe slowly stopped, and Elder Baihe said in a deep voice: "Zhuge old thief, what do you want to do. ”

As soon as he said this, Elder White Crane realized his problem.

At present, this situation was promoted by him, and now he actually asked Zhuge Mingshi what he wanted to do?

It stands to reason that Zhuge Mingshi should ask him about this.

Unconsciously, the initiative was no longer in his hands......

In other words, what he thinks is nothing is missing, in front of Zhuge Mingshi, it is nothing!

Zhuge Mingshi shook off the residual snow on his body and said with a smile:

"Aren't you going to use the Monk of Heaven and Man to find the Holy Maiden?"

"The old man is also very curious about who the Holy Maiden of the Red Lotus Sect is, isn't this here to help you fight?"

“……”

Elder Hakutsuru didn't speak, but his squirming Adam's apple up and down made a slight swallowing sound.

This is the sense of oppression of Zhuge old thief?