The grand and solemn Taoist hall is filled with incense.

On the god platform covered by layers of curtains, the Emperor Zhenwu pinched the sword fingers in one hand and held the ball-shaped magic weapon in the other, and the two flying swords of blue and red dragged the dazzling flame tail to fly and coil around, with angry eyes and a majestic expression.

Under the altar, the ground is embedded with eight trigrams, and nine bright yellow futons are placed in a circle, and only a gap is left in the south.

Chen Qisheng, who was standing alone, happened to be facing this gap, facing the other nine Longhu Mountain brothers who had first linked to this Huangliang Dream Realm.

"Chen Qisheng, you are so bold! In front of so many brothers and sisters, you still dare to make a big statement, do you still have a dragon and tiger Taoist ceremony in your eyes, and is there any Xuanmen humility? ! ”

"Anode, have you forgotten who you are?"

Chen Qisheng's face was disdainful: "Longhu Mountain's 'Soldiers and Fighters are all arrayed forward' nine divisions, I am an old faction belonging to the 'Fighting' department, and they are all new factions of the other eight departments." When will your new-school Daoyi be able to control the dignity of our old-school?! ”

The Taoist named Yang Ji has a middle-aged appearance, wearing a cyan Taoist robe, the hair on both sides of the sideburns is shaved cleanly, and the bare scalp is tattooed with Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun holding a three-pointed two-edged spear and the Santan Haihui God wearing red silk.

Eagle-nosed wolf eyes, inhuman pure black eyes, with a fierce color that no one can approach.

"They are all children of the dragon and tiger, and there is a division in your mouth, the difference between the old and the new! What's the matter, you Chen Qisheng want to betray the sect and set up another mountain?! ”

Yang Ji's big hat was buttoned down, and the eyes of the new-school Dao Orders present looking at Chen Qisheng couldn't help but have a touch of playfulness.

The difference between the old and the new in the Dao Order has been a topic that has been going on for many years.

There have always been different opinions about the merits and disadvantages of these two forms of practice, each with its own merits.

However, among the other sects that are also 'Four Mountains and One Palace', old-school monks are already rare, but in Longhu Mountain, there are always large-scale old-school monks, and even one is listed.

Although the other ministries did not show special exclusion on the surface, they secretly had a lot of complaints about the significance of the existence of the Doubu.

Yang Ji said such words at this moment, which was tantamount to a rake, but instead said Chen Qisheng as a thorn with bad intentions.

"The nine divisions of Longhu Mountain, the two main battles of soldiers and fights, anode you are also a person from the 'military department', you want to learn from others to splash dirty water and play with your heart, you don't see if you are that material!"

Chen Qi's ecology was extremely tough, and his face was full of ferocity.

"If you have an opinion about me, then everyone will see the real chapter under your hands and see if you can treat me as a demon, or if I will remove you as a demon!"

Although no one around him turned their heads, Yang Ji felt that there were teasing eyes falling on him, all waiting to see how he responded.

As the 'soldier' Dao Order, Yang Ji was already a fiery character, and his heart immediately surged with anger. However, he didn't speak rashly, but glanced at the person next to him out of the corner of his eye, and after seeing that the other party didn't have any intention of stopping him, he smiled cruelly: "I don't have to hide my mouth, I will teach you well today instead of your master!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden strong wind blew up the draperies hanging around him.

The figure of the anode sitting cross-legged has disappeared on the futon, standing above Chen Qisheng's head in the air, all kinds of runes and seals circulate around his body, and the vermilion equatorial patterns on the seal body gradually light up, like a warrior who is ready to attack, and can only give an order from the anode.

Chen Qisheng swallowed a genetically modified pill into his abdomen, his eyes flashed violently, and he hit the abyss with a flying sword in his hand, and rose directly into the sky.

Airplanes.

The talisman shook, and with the swing of Yang Da's sleeves, it smashed towards Chen Qisheng.

Chen Qisheng's face was grim, his left hand and finger were drawn on the center of his eyebrows, and the moment the blood flowed, a spirit seal flashing with misty gray light was pasted by him in the center of his eyebrows.

Ripples invisible to the naked eye stirred up in the air, and the runes in front of Chen Qisheng, which were already full of cracks, were like insects falling into amber, and the initial thunder disappeared in an instant, and the flames that erupted suddenly died down.

Dragon and Tiger Runes, Spirit Seals: Forbidden!

Although the time for these talismans to be disturbed was only a short moment, it was enough for Chen Qisheng to throw the erupting thunder pool and sea of fire behind him and rush straight to the front of the anode.

The sword light rose and fell, and there was a deafening metal blast.

The yellow turban wrestler with a helmet and armor held a pair of golden maces, blocking in front of the gloomy anode, and the rune seal pattern covering the door was as scarlet as blood.

Chen Qisheng decisively let go of the five fingers of his right hand, and at the same time spewed out an ink-like flame from the tail of the sword, turning around the body of the sword, and directly slashing into the shoulder of the Yellow Turban Lux, the blade of the sword turned rapidly like a chainsaw, cutting out a large area of dazzling sparks.

The evil wind suddenly rose behind him, and it was the flying sword sacrificed by the anode!

The sword body was surrounded by a faint bright yellow light, and it was extremely vicious aimed at Chen Qisheng's back and stabbed quickly.

Chen Qisheng showed a fierce smile on his face, and his reaction under the blessing of the genetically modified elixir was as fast as lightning, and he twisted his body in the air, his right leg was like a whip, and he went straight to the flying sword of the anode.

Poof!

The flying sword swirled and flew out, and with a 'clang', it pierced into the huge pillar where the three of them were hugging.

A large amount of blood fell from the air with a severed right leg, and the scene was bloody and terrifying.

Yang Ji didn't seem to expect Chen Qisheng to be so strong, and he wanted to retreat in shock, but it was too late.

Chen Qisheng, who lost a leg, looked indifferent, reached out to hold the long sword that had cut into the abdomen of the Yellow Turban Force, raised his arm and pulled it, and directly cut the Yellow Turban Force.

The sword body did not stagnate at all, and with a twist around his wrist, it fell back into Chen Qisheng's hand with the momentum of a yin hand, and pierced into the chest of the anode through the gap between the two remnants.

The body that pressed the anode from the abyss smashed to the ground from under the golden dome, and the splattered blood droplets hit the figures on the futon, and were waved away by everyone's sleeves.

Chen Qisheng's face was full of anger, like a demon, the figure kneeling on one knee was immovable in the swept thunder and fire, the five fingers of his left hand clasped the face door of the anode, like a butcher cutting an eel, the blade of the sword went all the way down from the chest, and all the mechanical bodies that blocked the way were divided into two, and slashed towards the Daoji where the anode was hidden deep in the abdomen.

"Okay, everyone is a fellow disciple who is bathed in the glow, if you go too far, it won't be good."

A warm and warm, but jerky and stiff voice suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, the slashing blade came to an abrupt halt, and the sparks splashed in the anode wound hovered in the air, neither rising nor falling, neither extinguishing nor extinguishing.

The hideous color that appeared in Chen Qisheng's eyes froze and did not move, but the anode look, who was obviously on the verge of death, seemed to be smiling, not only did not see the slightest despair, but revealed a mockery that seemed to be nothing.

A fresh breeze from nowhere blew through the entire Dao Hall, and where the wind passed, blood flowed back, severed limbs were reshaped, long swords were detached from wounds, and fragments of explosive talismans gathered again.

Everything within a radius of ten zhang between the two of them seems to be frozen, playing from back to front.

After a while, Chen Qisheng's eyes trembled slightly, and his frozen gaze resumed his circulation.

Shentai is still Shentai, Zhenwu is still Zhenwu.

Yang Ji sat cross-legged on the futon, without any injuries on his body, and seemed to have never gotten up to fight Chen Qi.

The picture in his sight is the same as when Chen Qisheng first entered this dream realm, the only difference is that on the vacancy in the south, an unoccupied futon appeared.

"It's shameless to have to pull the bias frame in the dream of Huangliang."

The corners of Chen Qisheng's mouth twitched downward, obviously expecting the scene in front of him.

"Yang Ji, although Yang Xuan's words are not good, I believe that he is not malicious. Whether old or new, everyone is a Longhumen person, and they are all a family, understand? ”

The person who spoke wore an ancient Bo crown and a big red robe, but his facial features were missing, and instead of a smooth mirror-like talisman seal, which sometimes presented Zhou Tian's stars, sometimes transformed into a fairy mountain heavy building, the priest flew, and the beast shuttled.

The direct descendant of the Heavenly Master's Mansion above the 'Nine Divisions' of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qinglu, is subject to the seal road number Yangyan.

And Yang Xuan is naturally Chen Qisheng's seal number.

"Obey the decree of the senior brother."

The anode has a low eyebrow and a deferential attitude.

"Yang Xuan."

A scene of cranes appearing on Zhang Qinglu's front door, although the voice coming from his body was warm and warm, but when it fell on Chen Qisheng's ears, it was like a stiff simulation.

"You just said that the Dao Yi of the other eight departments can't control your Dou Department, so can I, a senior brother who directly belongs to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, enter your magic eye?"

"Of course you can, you are the senior brother of our generation, no matter how narrow my vision is, I don't dare not see your law body."

"Since you still think of me as a senior brother, then sit down."

"Okay, thank you for the gift."

Chen Qisheng swayed his shoulders and sat on the futon with one butt, and did not sit cross-legged like the others around him, but bent his legs to support his elbows, his face full of hanging.

The others turned a blind eye to this scene, and their eyes fell on Zhang Qinglu, who was in the position of due north, with a solemn expression.

"Maybe you have already discovered that we are from the Nine Divisions and the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and we are all the children of the sect who were sent to the Wa District to seek opportunities this time. But it wasn't until today that we met for the first time. This is me, as a senior brother, and I have not fulfilled my due responsibilities, and I ask for forgiveness from all senior brothers. ”

Someone opened his mouth to answer: "Senior Brother Yangyan, don't blame yourself, we in Longhu Mountain have always been fighting alone, asking for more blessings, how can we blame you, Senior Brother?" ”

"Thank you for your understanding."

The picture on Zhang Qinglu's face changed with the words, and a Taoist with sword eyebrows and long hair and a face like a crown of jade sat in the mirror of the door.

"It is true that the Dao Order of our Dragon Tiger Mountain has always been self-reliant and self-reliant, and we are used to fighting on our own, if we put it in the past, of course, there is no problem in doing so. But now that the situation in the Wa District has changed abruptly, if we are still scattered, I am afraid that it will not be long before we will be swept away by other Dao Order forces. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

The expressions of the crowd changed, and so on.

Some were surprised, some frowned, and some were unimpressed.

Chen Qisheng was full of smiles, looking left and right, like an outsider, and took in everyone's looks with great interest.

"Senior Brother Yangyan."

A rough-looking Dao Xuan took the lead to speak, "I'm not against your words, it's just that the words 'sudden change in the wind and clouds' have been heard many times since I entered the Japanese area, and my ears are about to become calloused, but I haven't seen anything big happening from beginning to end, right?" ”

"Yang Long is right, the Wa District has already been in the wind and rain, why is the sudden change in the wind and clouds?"

"A small projectile land, you can't change the sky."

There were different opinions in the Taoist hall for a while, and there were all kinds of theories, but no one made a voice of approval.

Yang Long laughed heroically and suppressed everyone's discussions.

"Opportunities are limited, each according to his ability. Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. This is the consistent style of our Longhu Mountain Daoxu, and now Senior Brother, you want to break the rules that have always been broken with a plausible word, which is probably a little difficult to convince the public. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Ji, who had been lowering his eyebrows, suddenly raised his head, and his eyes swept towards Yang Long.

"What are you looking at?"

The latter was not afraid, his robe was windless, and his sturdy body exuded a heavy momentum like a mountain.

Yang Ji's eyes narrowed slightly, and the essence of his eyes condensed into a line, trembling slightly according to the palm on his knee. However, before he could make the next move, he was stopped by Zhang Qinglu with his eyes, and he could only retract his gaze unwillingly.

"Hmph."

Yang Long sneered on his face, and he didn't seem to take the anode in his eyes at all.

Chen Qisheng, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene, he didn't know much about this fellow disciple, he only knew that the other party was a well-known thorn in the 'array' department.

In terms of status, he is naturally slightly inferior to Zhang Qinglu, a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but his strength background is not bad at all.

After all, Zhang Qinglu is in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he is only ranked outside the twenty places in the succession line of 'Zhang Tianshi'. And Yanglong's master is the main general of the formation.

However, now it seems that Yang Long is not a gentleman who relies on his background alone, at least in the Huangliang Dream with Zhang Qinglu as the builder, he can still burst out with such momentum, which shows that the Huangliang authority in his hand is not low.

The ten people sent by Longhu Mountain this time are not wine bags and rice bags.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to sit here one by one after entering the Japanese area for such a long time.

"Senior Brother Yanglong, I am also from Longhu Mountain, so naturally I don't want to interfere with everyone's freedom. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gathered you today. ”

Zhang Qinglu's tone was as gentle as ever, and he didn't even see any ups and downs in his tone.

"I also hope that as you said, this time it is just specious alarmism, but God does not follow people's wishes."

Yang Long's thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he said impatiently: "What the hell is going on, please say it to Senior Brother!" ”

"The land immortal has crossed the border."

The clear sky in the picture on Zhang Qinglu's face suddenly darkened, and boundless rain clouds gathered from all sides, covering the sky and the sun.

Even the light in the Dao Hall became dim, and an inexplicable chill coiled over everyone's hearts.

"Replenish the Earth Immortals?"

The contempt on Yang Long's face had long since dissipated, and only a trace of luck remained.

"It's not."

Zhang Qinglu shook his head and said, "It's Bai Yujing's official earth immortal." ”

Yang Long's expression was gloomy and iron-blue, "Senior brother, where did you get the news?" How did we not know? ”

"I can't tell you the source, but I can tell you that this news didn't come from the Dao Order, and even your division commander didn't know about it for the time being, so he didn't tell you. However, I can vouch for the identity of a child surnamed Zhang, the news is conclusive! ”

The expressions of the people who were completely disappointed were surprisingly unanimous, all of them were puzzled and indignant.

Only the anode raised his eyes and looked around, with a faint contempt at the corners of his mouth.

Yang Long gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Whose earth immortal, how can he surrender his identity so much?!" ”

The Taoist in Zhang Qinglu's face door glanced at Chen Qisheng and spit out three words lightly.

"Pavilion Soap Mountain."

The smile on Chen Qisheng's face suddenly stiffened and froze.

(End of chapter)