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The towering Chaque Mountain, on the terrain is not as good as the ethereal peak straight into the sky, on the believers are not as good as a Zen temple incense stretch, not to mention the mystery of the Wanfu Gate of cultivating the Dao, but it is indeed the highest Dao Gate in the Yanlong Empire, there is no doubt about it.

At this time, on the tea bird mountain, the pink buds of the camellia are like a little fluorescence, although it is all over the mountain, but always feel that the growth has withered, which is also due to the disciple of the Chiyang Gate who led the donkey up the mountain, a peach blossom cut off the peach blossoms, and broke the luck of the tea bird mountain for a year. Afterwards, the head of the Purple Spirit Sect, the god of the Imperial Heavenly Daoist was not held accountable, which made the people secretly slander whether the head of the sect was afraid of the sword fairy. There is a winding mountain road hidden in the mountain, the mountain gate of the purple qi east spirit is simple in the middle of the mountainside, and there are five figures who climb the steps and stop in front of the mountain gate.

The man in the black shirt jumped lightly, landed on the mountain gate on his toes, and squatted to see the two columns of words engraved on it, one was the peach blossom showman visiting here, and the other was the donkey brother visiting here.

The man in black got up and looked at the top of the tea sparrow mountain in the distance, the mountain breeze with the fragrance of camellia blowing the hem of his clothes, and the four people behind him, one with a silver face stood coldly, missing the magic knife, and a beautiful lady in white was covering her mouth and chuckling, watching a little girl with maltose in her mouth chasing after the teenager who was stuffing something into her mouth with her hands.

At the top of Chaque Mountain, the ancient hall of the Taoist altar is in good order, one should sit in the south and face north, the front is three Haozheng Que gates, one is higher than the other, climbing layer by layer, followed by the dojo of the boulder tiling, the central Dao Ding cigarette curls, hundreds of people are meditating and smelling the Tao, and today it is the big disciple Wu Yazi who preaches in front of the purple gas hall above.

There is no cliff hair band fluttering, the calm face has its own immortal appearance, the eyes are slightly drooping, the hands are knotted and the three are clear, and the voice is loud. The disciples below listened to the Tao and realized the Tao and were concentrating, all of them were sitting upright, the way of cultivation was one, and they did not dare to make the second in front of the senior brother, their admiration for the cliffless son, after that incident, it was even higher to a higher level, that incident was that the disciples of Chiyangmen were full of camellias, and the senior brother went to fight single-handedly.

The two disciples who guarded the mountain in shifts hurriedly swept past the three gates, bypassed the edge of the dojo, stepped to the bottom of the cliff, and held their swords to make sure that they were important.

Wu Yazi raised his eyelids, stopped and said, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

The disciples guarding the mountain still had the shadow of Li Haoran of Chiyang Gate going up the mountain to make trouble, and he was obviously panicked and said: "Senior brother, there are five people who have gone up the mountain, it is very dangerous."

The disciples who were meditating in the front row heard the words from above, and for a moment they exchanged their heads and ears, and the quiet ashram was a lot of noise.

Wu Yazi coughed dryly, and although the sound was not loud, the disciples in the dojo were immediately silenced.

The two disciples guarding the mountain were sweating profusely because they were in a hurry, and when they saw the senior brother looking over, the one in front pursed his thirsty mouth and added: "Just now the two of us were standing, and suddenly we fainted, and we saw five people walking past us, and when they walked away, we regained consciousness again, and knew that something was wrong, so we hurriedly took a shortcut and came back to report."

The shortcut path that the mountain guard disciple said, of course, is the straight and upward mountain road, the two of them have cultivated to the spiritual realm, of course, climbing the rock and crossing the tree, but to be able to directly put down these two junior disciples, Wu Yazi couldn't help but take a deep breath, what kind of divine sense coercion is this

And no matter who is sacred, Wu Yazi, as a big disciple of Zilingmen, the future leader of Chaque Mountain, under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, must make a show to come out, so he asked the disciples who guarded the mountain to go in and explain to the uncles, and he stepped on the blue sword and flew through the gate of the dojo, and went to meet these five people first.

Yuan Ben rushed to the top of the mountain with the little girl on his back, glanced at the Ziling Gate in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, no one saw it, worm, you come down." ”

The little girl jumped down with a malt candy in her mouth, and she was the mirage insect that had eaten the transformation pill.

Zong Yang walked slowly, and it happened that someone from the direction of the Purple Spirit Gate stepped on the sword and came quickly.

"Big brother, I scanned the entire Purple Spirit Gate again, you can rest assured hehe." Yuan Ben thief laughed.

Zong Yang smiled slightly.

Pretend to be cold

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The cool crow quietly glanced at Zong Yang, the eldest brother at this time, he felt not the slightest stranger. He once asked Zong Yang what it was like to know his life experience and have the memory of leaving the sky. Zong Yang replied after thinking about it, if his memory of more than ten years is a hut, then everything in his previous life is like a huge backyard, it does exist and has it, but he still likes to live in a hut.

"Who" Yuan Ben turned his head sharply, his tiger eyes narrowed, and he suddenly roared happily: "Hey, it's the belt of trousers"

It was Wuyazi, the poor fairy hairband became a trouser belt in Yuan Ben's eyes, he heard Yuan Ben's thunderous roar, recognized Yuan Ben with fixed eyes, and then crossed Yuan Ben, and fell on a face he hated the most in his life.

"You" are not frightened.

"It's just right, I'll beat you first" Yuan Ben's breath was like a ruffian in the market, and he conjured a black halberd from the god machine box, ready to start.

"It's him." Qianhu also recognized Wuyazi, and remembered that he had seen it in the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins at that time, when the Ghost Sect rose, he didn't take the local Five Great Dao Gates in his eyes, but the Purple Spirit Wanfu Xuanyue Yizen, who stood at the peak of the Yanlong Empire, sent four disciples to the Ghost Sect to avoid it, but now there is a sense of feng shui taking turns.

At this time, the quiet Purple Spirit Gate was like the wind walking through the dead leaves in the forest, and there were figures appearing in various halls, and the purple pressure gathered towards the dojo, and all the real people in the Purple Spirit Gate had almost arrived, and they all stood in front of the Purple Qi Palace.

There was movement in front of him, and the sword qi of Wuyazi crossed the air, and after a moment of effort, the big disciple of Zilingmen ran back with a sword in embarrassment, and the hairband with a rather fairy flavor was torn off by someone, and the long hair was scattered.

The sword flew without regard to the image, and suddenly there was an angry scolding outside that shook the sky: "Get back"

Poor Wuyazi became a frightened bird, fell comically from the natal sword, fell on the dojo, and a dog ate, surrounded by retreating brothers and sisters, everyone watched.

Wu Yazi didn't fall because he was frightened at all, it was obviously a powerful divine sense like a raging wind extinguishing a candle, instantly attacking his imperial qi divine sense, which would gasp and get up, glanced at the real master uncle in front of the purple qi hall, turned around and faced the direction of Que Gate in a daze, and two tubes of nosebleeds gushed out.

"Who is coming" Hongfang Zhenren took the lead in stepping on the sword and flew out, and several real people on his side also stepped on the sword to keep up, and the hot-tempered Mu Lan Zhenren obviously followed at the end, since being picked up by Li Haoran, this real person has completely restrained his temperament, and his strong appearance has become a shadow of his life.

Outside the gate, Zong Yang stood with his hands in his pockets, and when he saw the real people coming out, his eyes swept over, and finally landed on the middle-aged real person wearing a yellow-veined robe.

"Manghu Zhenren, Wutuo Town Ferry, it's good" Zong Yang said politely.

"It's you" The reckless tiger who stepped on the magic trick and the real person has a good memory.

"Senior Brother Manghu, who is coming" Hongfang Zhenren's eyes were awe-inspiring and he asked.

"That brown-haired boy is an ape demon, and I fought them in Wutuo Town." Manghu Zhenren omitted the ins and outs, not to mention that it was for the son of the deceased to stand out, not to mention that in the end, he threw the purple spirit pill with his tail and ran away.

The lark on the side had a curious look in his eyes, at that time, he and Senior Brother Manghu went to the border to escort the Demon Knife, how could he not have heard Senior Brother Manghu mention this paragraph. At this time, Wu Yazi, who was left behind, hurriedly ran over, and the disciples of the Ziling Sect on both sides hurriedly gave way, and Wu Yazi ran out of the Que Gate, and the halberd pointed at Zong Yang and said angrily: "He is the sworn brother of Chiyang Gate Mutian"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of the Jueling Sect instantly became angry, and they shared the same hatred.

The corners of the lark real person's mouth curled up imperceptibly, and he understood why Senior Brother Manghu didn't mention it, why the ape demon was not dead in front of Senior Brother Manghu, who was guarding the demon. But his face turned solemn again, the person who came was the sworn brother of the Sword Immortal, is it more fierce than Li Haoran a while ago, Senior Brother Ziqing of Zhenshan has been injured by Li Haoran, and since the retreat after the war, it is expected that the senior brother in charge will enter the land fairy realm, but now it is far away. Thinking about this, the lark real person couldn't help but feel like a great enemy.

Hongfang Zhenren and Skylark Zhenren have the same concerns, and they can't help but feel a big headache, but Zilingmen has another difficulty

"I see." Manghu Zhenren said in a deep voice, he only knew that this kid had a lot to do with Mu Tian, but he didn't know it

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It's this relationship.

Manghu Zhenren noticed the faces of the senior brothers, and hurriedly comforted Hongfang Zhenren: "Senior brother, don't worry, this person and that ape demon are not very high, and let me ask the reason." ”

After that, the reckless tiger asked Xiang Zongyang angrily: "What is the matter with Shangchaque Mountain?"

Zong Yang smiled with an evil taste, and said lightly: "I see that your Yin Tang is black, and it seems that there is a catastrophe. ”

When Manghu Zhenren heard this very familiar sentence, his temples bulged in an instant, and his face turned gloomy.

"Huh." Zong Yang's smile grew, and this chic appearance made the female disciples of the Purple Spirit Sect see it in their hearts, in addition to being ready for battle, they inevitably felt full of eyes in their hearts.

"The first sentence is just a joke." Zong Yang's gaze moved away from the Manghu Zhenren, and fell on the Hongfang Zhenren who was the leader, and said politely: "This trip to Chaque Mountain is just to say, and the way to govern his body with the way of others." ”

"Do you think that you can ride to the head of the Purple Spirit Gate with Mu Tian, if you don't have Mu Tian, you have to cultivate, and you are worthy of coming here to be presumptuous" Wu Yazi knows that he has a reason, like a shrew scolding the street.

Hearing that the senior brother was so indignant, all the disciples of the Purple Spirit Sect cast their eyes in reverence.

"Are you the dog at the door of the house, your sister get out" Yuan Ben has never had a good face for Wu Yazi, picked up the black halberd and smashed it, it was funny that Wu Yazi actually shrank up and hid back.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Purple Spirit Sect took a sharp turn for the worse in their attitude towards the senior brother and began to be disappointed.

Zong Yang ignored the cliffless who was like a clown jumping off the beam, and said seriously: "Manghu Zhenren, can you fight with me, if I lose, I will go down the mountain immediately, this matter will not have anything to do with my eldest brother." ”

Hongfang Zhenren knew the reason why Zong Yang and the others went up the mountain, and his mood eased somewhat, and said to Zong Yang: "This little friend, it is the duty of cultivators like us to eliminate demons and slay demons, if Senior Brother Manghu has a grudge with you because of this, it is your fault that you go up the mountain to preach." ”

"In this way, why don't real people go to the Central Cloud Realm to kill demons," Zong Yang asked with a smile.

The insect was unconvinced and said: "There are good demons and bad demons, and there are good and bad people in people, sloppy real people, do you see that my brother Yuanben has harmed people, don't use demon slaying demons to cover up your selfishness, don't be ashamed, even my little girl looks down on you"

In the mouth of the worm, the reckless tiger real person has become a sloppy real person.

And for these questions, the Ziling Gate was silent.

"Hurry up, don't you dare," Yuan Ben shouted.

Manghu Zhenren was really afraid that Zong Yang and the others would find out the real reason for the ferry attack that day, so he hurriedly asked: "Boy, I can fulfill you, but don't regret it, and then I will ask your eldest brother to come forward." ”

Zong Yang listened interestingly, this reckless tiger real person was really afraid of the eldest brother, and shook his head and said, "No." ”

Manghu Zhenren jumped down from the air, and the hundreds of catties of demon slaying tools swirled in the air and fell into his hands, and a sentence burst out from between his teeth: "This is what you asked for, give you some chance, let that ape demon go together." ”

"Okay." Zong Yang replied proudly, his hands did not mean to be pulled out of his pockets, and stepped forward.

Yuan Ben didn't follow, just squatted down and grinned.

The crow in the rear looked up at the sky with a sigh of emotion, and Qianhu asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The crow sighed, "I always feel sorry that I didn't go through those things with them. ”

Qianhu didn't expect the crow to be so emotional, so he smiled dumbly, and asked again: "I'm curious, why don't you bring a magic knife?"

The crow explained, "Because the magic knife originally belonged to the Purple Spirit Gate. ”

While the crow was chatting with the thousand foxes, the Manghu real person had already made a move, and the earthy yellow vitality wrapped around his right arm, and the Great Virtue Seal of Demon Suppression attacked Zong Yang's chest with one move. Zong Yang was still recalling the picture of the two brothers wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths after being injured by Manghu Zhenren, seeing this, his right foot stepped forward, and the sword armor condensed, and Manghu Zhenren, who only used thirty percent of his vitality, was shocked back a few steps by his own vitality, and his face was shocked. Zong Yang stood still in place, his black shirt fluttering, and said provocatively: "Use all your strength."

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。 ”

Manghu Zhenren was shocked, not long after, surprised how Zongyang had such strength, now the disciples in the door are watching the battle, Manghu Zhenren only felt like pins and needles in his back, and he was angry and urged his vitality, and the muscles of his whole body burst out, but this was only seventy percent of the power, for fear that he would use ten percent of the truth to bombard Mu Tian's brother to death, and he would be hunted down by him for a lifetime. The air was dull, and the strength was blowing on Zong Yang's face, but Zong Yang only opened his feet slightly, still with his hands in his pockets, and let the reckless tiger real person come with a palm print.

rumble

This palm is like a wooden pillar hitting a bell, but it is a real person who flies upside down

His right palm was burned by the golden crow red flame, his arm bones should have been shattered, and his skin and flesh were miserable.

"Big brother, he's mine"

Manghu Zhenren only heard laughter behind him, and his body flying upside down stopped abruptly, and it turned out that his left arm was pulled by Yuan Ben.

In the next moment, the Manghu real person only felt that the world was turned upside down, and his body kept smashing to the ground.

"Stop"

The verdict was made, and Hongfang Zhenren hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, hey." At this moment, Yuan Ben's mouth grinned, revealing his silver teeth, and Manghu Zhenren was stuck in front of him, and he mercilessly blasted Manghu Zhenren into the sky with a punch.

The real man could hear the sound of every inch of his body shattering his bones and bones.

The real people of the Purple Spirit Gate were in a hurry and were about to make a move, but the ape demon in front of them suddenly rose to a higher figure, showing its original form, which frightened the disciples of the Purple Spirit Gate who had not seen the big demon, only to hear him roar angrily: "Who dares"

In an instant, several real people were shaken down, and the Que Gate was also shattered, and those disciples who did not cultivate well were more like duckweed in the huge waves, all of them were shaken down, and a large number of them were seriously injured.

After a few breaths, the Manghu True Talent fell, and after Yuan Ben caught it with one arm, he threw it in front of Zong Yang like a chicken.

Zong Yang looked down at the muddy reckless tiger real person, and saw that his mind was still quite clear, so he said: "Don't worry, my little brother's pill is better than your purple spirit pill, and after swallowing it, it will recover after lying down for ten days and a half months, but you have to answer me a few questions." ”

Yuan Ben faced the Purple Spirit Gate and threatened everyone not to come forward.

How could there be room for non-cooperation, and reluctantly nodded after admitting it.

"That demon knife of yours was snatched away by the Corpse Demon Daoist, you should know that the Corpse Demon Daoist is one of the seventy-two scattered demons of the Demon Sect Red Moon," Zong Yang asked.

The reckless tiger nodded.

"Then do you know where there are Akatsuki's minions in the Yanlong Empire?"

Manghu Zhenren shook his head after being stunned.

"I didn't find out" Zong Yang was a little disappointed.

The reckless tiger nodded yes.

"Yuanben, go down the mountain." Zong Yang turned to leave.

When Yuan Ben walked past the real person of Manghu, he threw out an immortal elixir.

"Bullying the weak, Mu Tian is like this, Li Haoran is like this, you are like this, how can you cultivate the avenue" Hongfang Zhenren's pent-up resentment finally broke out.

Zong Yang stopped.

The whole of the Purple Spirit Gate was terrified, because the demon ape also turned around, his face was hideous, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

Zong Yang measured his face and replied indifferently: "I'm sorry, I gave up my Dao heart when I was in Shinto, and I live."

There was silence all around, only to hear Zong Yang Yangtian finish the last sentence.

"Just to destroy the way."

As soon as these words came out, the heavens and the earth changed color, and an old man's face appeared in the sky in horror, as if this old man was looking down on the entire billions of mortal realms.

Zong Yang faced this face and said coldly: "I'm back." 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or the publishing house.