Chapter Twenty-Six: The Undercurrent Surges
Dozens of rays of various colors of light rose from the Sword City, cutting through the sky and coming in the direction of the Sword Sect, this group of people were dressed in different costumes, and in general they were divided into three factions, although the three groups of people and horses came together, they also had clear barriers to each other, and they were obviously barely able to survive together temporarily.
These people are naturally the top powerful people of the two Dao Demon Gates and the two side gates in the Nanban Mountain.
Just when these people rose from within the Sword City and came towards the Sword Sect, there was also a strange sound of breaking the sky in the western sky, and the nine figures with different brilliance were also flying towards this side, among which the demons and Buddhas had all three, but the relationship between them seemed to be much more intimate than that between the three of the Dao Demon Side Gate.
Obviously, these are the people who really came to watch the ceremony.
I saw that among the crowd that rose from within the Sword City, the first one was a golden flower with four leaves, like pure gold, about a zhang or so, and four huge petals rolled up, showing a half-open shape.
And standing among the golden flowers was a middle-aged white-robed cultivator with a thin face and a somewhat arrogant expression. His hair was tied with a white hosta, and his white robe was made of ice silk, and a golden silk made of pure gold was embroidered with the shape of countless golden flowers.
Next to him is a person with a slightly dark face, handsome and straight, with a calm expression, dressed in pitch black, although not as gorgeous as the middle-aged white-robed Taoist, but there is a calm and simple style, and several beautiful heavenly demons are embroidered on the black sleeve robe, which makes people's hearts shake.
Beside the two of them was a man who was neck and neck, and this man had a withered face. But no one will list him as a person to be bullied, not only because he is on a par with the other two, but also because there is a black dragon under his seat, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, and he is actually a demon Jiao who has reached the supreme realm.
"Sanqingguan Yu Daoren, the overlord of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the old man of the Xuanming Sect, I didn't expect to be able to see the three seniors here, it was really a bit unexpected by the juniors, and it was not easy to raise this lineup. Mu Yu said lightly. Haven't seen it in years. He's become more poised.
"Hmph, how we do things don't need you to be a junior, don't think that if you enter a list of earthly kings, you really think that there is no one in the world who is invincible!" Yu Daoren said coldly, and the two of them on the side were also a little dissatisfied. Looking at Mu Yu's eyes, there was a hint of jealousy that could not be concealed.
List of earthly kings. Only the younger generation of Tianjiao is included. It is equivalent to excluding all the old people of their generation, which is also the biggest difference between the older generation and the younger generation.
"Amitabha, today is the Sword Sect's Acceptance Ceremony. Shouldn't the donors go in first?" said an old monk who had come with Mu Yu with his hands folded.
"It's been a long time since the Zen master was in tension!" Just when the two sides were tense, Nangong Yeming appeared in front of everyone with Nie Zhenzhen, and said with a smile at the old monk.
"Amitabha, the donor of Nangong hasn't seen you for a long time, everything is fine!" The old monk called a Buddha call, his eyes looked at the two young people who appeared with Nangong Yeming, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.
The purple-clothed man was full of sword awe, faintly revealing a dead aura, obviously his strength was not bad;
Not only him, but the others naturally couldn't see Nie Jue and Ao Yin, and their pupils were all constricted.
Especially Yu Daoren, Chu Bawang and Jiaoli Old Man, looking at Nie Jue and Ao Yin's eyes are very unkind, there is no way, looking at the two of them Yuanting like a sea-like aura, Xiu Wei must have stepped into the supreme realm, looking at the momentum, he also knows that Lu Dao will not be an ordinary supreme powerhouse, I am afraid that it is not two demonic powerhouses.
They all scolded the Sword Sect in their hearts for what kind of shit luck they had, and casually appeared two young demon powerhouses, are the demons worthless these years, stubble after stubble, it seems that the difficulty of this operation has increased again.
The three of them sighed in unison in their hearts, and after paying attention to Nie Jue and the two, they set their eyes on Nangong Yeming and his wife, although the two of them may also be very powerful, but their preparations this time are very sufficient, not only the Supreme Powerful have come to dozens of them, but even the Sword Sect has preparations, he doesn't believe that this will also fail.
The existence of Nie Jue and the others will only make the operation more difficult this time, but the result will not be bad.
"Sect Master Nangong, we were originally guests, but you let us blow the wind here, is this your sect's hospitality?" Yu Daoren said lightly.
Hearing this, Nangong Yeming stopped his desire to catch up with Mu Yu, and said with a smile: "When a friend comes here, my Sword Sect will naturally not be like this, but for evil guests, naturally I can't deal with it with ordinary hospitality." ”
Speaking of this, Nangong Yeming's tone already had a hint of murderous aura: "When a friend comes to visit, my Sword Sect will naturally offer a hospitality gift, but when a wicked guest comes to the door, the sword of my Sword Sect will naturally be presented with my own hands." ”
"Hmph!" King Chu snorted coldly when he heard this, but he also knew that Lu Dao was not the time to fall out at this moment, so he held back his anger and said: "Since your Sword Sect has opened the mountain gate for people to watch the ceremony, is it rude to do this now, if it is rumored, I am afraid it will not be good for your reputation." ”
"Reputation?" Nie Zhenzhen grinned: "With me, Yeming, and my brother, the reputation of the Sword Sect will not collapse." ”
Chu Bawang and the others were choked by Nie Zhenzhen's words, indeed as Nie Zhenzhen said, the three people of the Sword Sect are the guarantee of the best reputation of the Sword Sect, and the list of earthly kings is their best propaganda, as long as they themselves do not fall, then the Sword Sect will not decline, this is still the situation where the life and death of the Sword Emperor Nie Fan are unknown.
If the Sword Emperor reappears in the world, the momentum of the Sword Sect will be even greater, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the three sects of Dao, Buddha and Demon will not be able to suppress it together, because this is the only sect in the world that has an emperor in charge, and it is naturally stronger than other sects.
Ignoring Yu Daoren and the others' thoughts, Nangong Yeming greeted Zen Master Huiming and the others: "Zen Master, the banquet has been set up in the sect, and the Zen Master's location is still the last time, please!"
"Amitabha, thank you to the donor of Nangong, I hope your sect can get another good disciple this time!" Zen Master Huiming chose a Buddha name and walked inside with a small monk.
"Little Sage, Wood, let's go too!" Seeing that Zen Master Huiming had been led away by himself, Nie Zhenzhen also greeted Mu Yu and the others.
"Ha, sister-in-law, I've heard a long time ago that your Sword Sect has a lot of unique landscapes, this time I want to take a good look!" Before Mu Yu could speak, a guy with a hairy face and a thunderous mouth shouted, he was Sun Xiaosheng of the Spirit Monkey Clan.
With Nie Fan's relationship, the relationship between him and Nangong Yeming and his wife has not been bad over the years.
At the same time, a burly figure walked out of the demon group behind Sun Xiaosheng, came to Nie Jue and the two, hammered Ao Yin's chest, and his eyes were full of reunited smiles: "Xiaoyin, Ah Jue, how have you two been doing all these years? The two little guys are okay!"
The two were stunned for a moment, then reacted, gave this person a bear hug, and said: "Old Yuan, you have been the same name for many years as soon as you leave, and I almost can't recognize you." ”
Nie Jue on the side couldn't keep his cold and arrogant cheeks at the moment, and said with a slight flush: "The two little guys are not bad, but you can be careful, Xiao Yue'er is clamoring to strip your hair when you come back, so that you won't go back to see her." ”
Hearing this, Yuan Hong, who was originally immersed in the joy of reunion, was about to collapse, and when he thought of a certain inappropriate picture for a child, he suddenly shuddered, and said with a wry smile: "You don't know how much I didn't want to leave, but the boss forced me to do nothing." ”
"This time the eldest brother is also here. Nie Jue said with a smile, and he would only show this appearance when facing familiar people.
"Big brother is here too!" Yuan Hong's expression was shocked: "It's been a long time since I've fought side by side with my big brother, I hope I can realize my dream this time!"
"Don't worry, you're cool this time!" Ao Yin said coldly, full of murderous intentions.
"You mean them?" Yuan Hong glanced at Yu Daoren and his party who walked into the Sword Sect in front of him, "It doesn't matter who he is, if he dares to move the eldest brother's idea, I will let him walk around without eating." (To be continued......)