Chapter 200: The Righteous Path Gathers
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Mt. Kuroda.
As the name suggests, this mountain sits in the middle of the mountains, towering and steep as the sky, pointing to the sky.
In the wilderness five miles away from the Black Mountain, the figures wearing Taoist clothes are like nails to the earth, the atmosphere is solemn, they all raise their eyes to stare at the Black Mountain, extending to their left and right, there are more figures standing quietly in the wind, forming a situation of encirclement of the Black Mountain. The number of people is huge, just feel everyone breathing at the same time, you can muster up a strong wind to fly sand and rocks, if you shout together, you can shake the sky and the earth.
The Black Heaven Sect was raging in the Central Plains, although it was only a few months old, but it was as urgent as a storm, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of lives in the Central Plains were destroyed, at first many Daomen Buddhist temples were razed, and the Purple Spirit Gate immediately united with the Xuanyue Palace Wanfumen One Zen Temple to send elite disciples to kill the Black Heaven Sect, but unexpectedly because of the light enemy and the teacher was disadvantaged, the elite disciples were all killed and injured, alarming the righteous path. After this battle, the forces of the Black Heaven Sect were in full swing, entrenched in Heixu Mountain, and the righteous path also responded to the order of the Purple Spirit Gate to form an alliance to jointly punish the Demon Sect, so there was a situation where the righteous path surrounded the Black Purple Mountain today.
Good and evil are not mutually exclusive, winning or losing in this battle.
The sun rose slowly in the east, burning a red glow, and the darkness that shrouded the wilderness under the black mountain was about to fade, but there were black clouds rolling heavily in the west, and the rainstorm had not yet reached the windy sky, such a celestial phenomenon was really rare.
In an inconspicuous position in the righteous path camp, the disciples of the Qingqiu Sect stood silently, the leader was wearing a Qingyun sleeve robe, carrying an ancient sheath sword, and the figure was magnificent, it was the head of the sect Chongwu, there was a look of worry on the front at the moment, the Black Heaven Sect had been huddled in the Black Sect for two days, but he was reluctant to fight, he was worried about whether there would be any conspiracy. Chongwu's physique has become stronger and stronger, but the biggest change is the qi that bursts out of his body, since Zongyang opened the qi for Qingqiu and stored the water of the Lancang River at the foot of the mountain, he sank to the bottom of the lake every day to cultivate, plus the elixir of Yuan Ben, his cultivation is no longer the same.
Behind Chongwu, there are several familiar faces, the elder teacher of the previous generation, Zun Jinghao, Yue Xiaofeng and Li Heng, who have the title of Qingqiu Ten Masters, and Wu Ji, the jade-headed sword.
And on the slope at the back of the Qingqiu camp, there was a slender disciple lying on his back to the sky, his face covered with Taoist robes, and an empty wine jar poured next to his right hand, and an equally tall female disciple stood silently on one side, but her face was covered.
There was a commotion in front of the left, and those Daomen masters and disciples all raised their heads in response, only to see a few people in the air stepping on the sword, and the blue sword under the feet of the leader was shining brightly, smart and majestic, and the fluttering hairband was eye-catching, and anyone could recognize who this person was.
The future head of the first gate of the Yanlong Empire, there is no cliff.
This group of people happened to fly towards Qingqiu Gate, and happened to land in front of Qingqiu Gate.
Stepping on the sword and flying, this is what many cultivators dream of, especially in this area, because they are all third-rate Dao sects, seeing Wu Yazi leading a few junior disciples to fly with a sword, he was so excited that he was excited, completely ignoring the stern gaze cast by the master next to him, in fact, these masters were not excited. Wu Yazi was not looked at by Su Ying more, but at this time, he was shocked by all the female disciples, I believe that his face has been deeply engraved into their hearts, and in the future, their fellow disciples and brothers should be more troubled, I don't know how many times they will be compared.
"Qingqiu Gate" has a lofty face, but it is regarded as too stylish by countless below.
"Yes." Chongwu looked at this great disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect, who was known as a peerless genius.
"It's good to be the head of the house at a young age." Although Wuyazi's sentence is a compliment on the surface, it is actually counting the number of Qingqiu Gate and no one, but the people present are all envious of Qingqiumen, thinking that Qingqiumen is burning what kind of incense, and they can actually get acquainted with Zilingmen.
There was no response from Chonggo.
 
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; Wu Yazi didn't expect that the head of Qingqiu Gate was also a stinky shelf, like someone, and he had a bad breath in his heart, and said coldly after laughing: "I came here to see Qingqiu Gate, so don't pass by." ”
After turning around, Wu Yazi looked back and dropped a sentence that had been brewing for a long time, "In addition, I kindly advise you, when the war with the Black Sky Sect starts, you have to take care of yourself, don't"
"Don't be overpowered," Chongwu said for Wu Yazi.
Wu Yazi acquiesced with a smile, and was about to throw off his sleeves and step on the sword, when a female voice shouted: "Slow down with you counting people like this?"
Everyone traced their eyes to the source of the voice, it was the camp in white clothes fluttering, all of them were female Taoist priests, it was Ning Emen, and the person who spoke had big eyes and a goose egg face, soft as a flower but a lively personality, naturally Li Tianzhen.
Wu Yazi followed the prestige, when he saw Li Tianzhen's face, his eyes shone brightly, and then he was eclipsed, full of vicissitudes of life, and said with pure emotion: "It's beautiful, if I chase you, it's easy, we may be very happy, but unfortunately I only have a shadow in my heart." ”
Wu Yazi was still distracted, Li Tianzhen said unevenly: "Tie such a long hairband, it's really weird, no wonder people are also strange, so you run over and count the Qingqiu Gate, what if you are powerful, your character is the lowest in the Yanlong Empire"
"Ah" is still immersed in self-confidence and long-term affection.
Chongwu listened to Li Tianzhen's chatter, understood his kindness, and said solemnly to Wuyazi: "Don't look down on Qingqiumen. ”
Everyone didn't expect that the head of Qingqiu Gate would have a stalemate with Zilingmen, and there was silence in the field.
Wu Yazi smiled on his lips, but his eyebrows and eyes were condensed, and he didn't know what kind of demeanor he should have as the first gate, and said coldly: "Listen to the tone, you think that if you become the Dao Monarch of the Ten Directions, you can be the only one."
With the words of Wu Yazi, the atmosphere in the venue was as cold as frost.
In fact, the reason why Wu Yazi rushed to count the Qingqiu Gate was also because he had heard about the recent movements of the Qingqiu Gate before, and heard that the head of the third-rate Dao Gate had cultivated to the Ten Directions Dao Monarch Realm, and the limelight was very strong, so he moved the idea of frustrating the sharp spirit of the Qingqiu Gate.
"That's what you think." Chongwu also has a fire, the ancient sheath sword behind him is restless, this sword is one of the five swords given by Zong Yang, and the killing intent it contains Chongwu can't be completely suppressed, and sometimes it is pulled by it.
"Oh." Wu Yazi looked at Heixu Mountain, and asked: "Then you think that with Zong Yang here, you can see no one."
Chongwu was surprised that Wu Yazi knew Zong Yang, he didn't know what the past of this son and Zong Yang was, but he understood that the two must have been at odds, and he suddenly realized the reason why this son was now counting Qingqiu Gate.
"Do you know Senior Brother Zongyang?" asked Li Tianzhen with great interest, but she seemed to be treated as air by the two of them.
"It's really because of Zongyang." Chongwu righteous words of reply.
"Haha" Wu Yazi thought that he had uncovered the face of the fake tiger of the Qingqiu Gate Fox, and he was overjoyed.
Chongwu continued: "It's not because of what kind of cultivation Zong Yang has, but because of Zong Yang's will, he taught us what it means to carry the wind and rain on our shoulders. If anyone commits Qingqiu, our generation should defend it to the death."
"That's a good point."
In the rear, the Qingqiu disciple on the slope who was covered with Taoist clothes read again: "Qingqiu's red wine is delicious, and Qingqiu's Taoist priest is even more amazing." ”
Wu Yazi was shocked by Chongwu's words, and the people of the other Daomen in the field were also in awe of Chongwu's words, from now on, maybe no one will find out who Zong Yang is, but Qingqiu Gate Chongwu will inevitably be praised by his peers.
"It's boring." Wu Yazi secretly hated that the limelight was snatched away by Qingqiumen, and said angrily: "If it weren't for your low cultivation, I."
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In the name of bullying the weak, I really want to ask for advice and see if you will be so tough after being disabled. ”
"Come" Chongwu's whole body was full of blood and he directly invited him to fight.
The blue sword at the foot of Wuyazi was full of vitality, but after a moment, it was all gone, and he only heard him lose his sentence: "You are not worthy." ”
"Then the most rubbish registered disciple of the Qingqiu Sect will challenge you," the Qingqiu disciple on the slope raised his right arm and pointed to the sky with his index finger, and his Taoist robe was blown open, revealing a handsome fox face.
The masked female disciple on the side sighed slightly.
The disciples of Qingqiu looked at this fox face, a month ago, they ran up the mountain and kept their faces behind, and the red wine on the mountain was drunk a lot, and this time they came with their own opinions, I don't know the so-called guys, why did they come out of their mouths
The fox face slapped his right hand to the ground, his body bounced up and flipped over at the same time, and his right foot stepped into the air again, stepping out of a layer of vitality, and his body swept towards the cliffless cliff in mid-air.
Wu Yazi didn't know what Qingqiumen was doing, and he was about to take the move, but he suddenly found that something was wrong
The palm of the fox's face was red, and it directly broke through the blue defensive cover of the cliffless, and slammed it into the chest, blasting it away.
"Land Immortals" flew upside down without a cliff and chanted.
After the fox's face fell to the ground, he turned around and patted his right hand, because he was disgusted with his dirty hands, and said in pieces: "That's it, and I robbed the lady with the sect brother."
Under everyone's stunned gaze, the fox face walked back to the slope and lay down to sleep by himself.
It took a long time for Wu Yazi to step on the sword and fly back, with blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth that he had time to wipe away, Fang Cai's palm actually didn't hurt him seriously, but how could Qingqiu Sect have land immortals More importantly, he was embarrassed in front of all the Daomen of the Yanlong Empire, what a shame this was, he Wuyazi must regain face
At this time, Luo Jia, who was purple-clothed in Wanfu Gate, flew with a peachwood sword, and he was accompanied by Fang Jinyuan, the palace master of Xuanyue Palace, and several senior sisters and sisters, and Su Ying was also among them.
"Are you going to go together?" asked the fox with his face behind them, digging his nostrils.
The masked female disciple of Qingqiu Sect landed on the side of the fox face a few times, ready to make a move at any time.
"Xuanyue Palace is Zong Yang's friend." Fang Jinyuan, the palace master of Xuanyue Palace, said politely, his face was a little pale, and his lips were even more bloodless.
Wu Yazi's eyes stared at Fang Jinyuan, and Wanfu Gate Luojia sighed at him: "Since Qingqiu has Zongyang, it is not surprising that there is another land immortal, why should you bother yourself." ”
The fox face heard the three words of Xuanyue Palace clearly, hurriedly turned around, swept over those female Taoist priests, and asked with a big grin: "Which is the lady of my brother Zongyang in Xuanyue Palace?"
Zongyang's lady
Chongwu and the other Qingqiu Men people were shocked in their hearts, and Li Tianzhen of Ning'e Men was even more heartbroken.
At this moment, the picture came to the east of Heixu Mountain, in front of the camp of the Xuanyue Palace of Zilingmen Wanfumen and a Zen Temple, more than a dozen things flew down in the sky, smashed on the ground, and suddenly blood splashed and the stumps exploded, it was flesh and blood, no one cared who threw these righteous people from the top of Heixu Mountain, but this was a bloody provocation to the righteous path.
The next moment, the sound of the madness of the Black Sect was like thunder, and the banners of the Demon Sect swayed, and the Demon Sect members poured out from the foot of the mountain
chirp
The righteous path also sent out several signal flares condensed with vitality, and all the Dao disciples shouted passionately when they saw this, and they were impassioned for the demon eradication and defense of the Dao
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