There was indeed a figure on the mountain road, and the direction was also to enter the mountain instead of leaving the mountain, but Li Chun frowned.

Obviously, this can't be one of the two masters and servants, because it is obvious that this is a monk, and under the sunset, the head of the essence is full of light, and the scars of those rings are red and full of energy.

The monk was dressed in a pure white robe, holding a scepter, and on his chest hung a string of crystal rosaries, made of perfectly round pearls, each the size of a dragon's eye, shining with dazzling light.

If you look at it just from the line, you look like a high-ranking monk -- and a wealthy one.

It's just that his appearance is a little too scary.

On the monk's face, there was a deep and long scar, starting from the left forehead, crossing the eye socket, reaching the corner of the mouth, and the left eye was only an empty black hole.

If it weren't for this scar, maybe this monk would still be a beautiful man, but with this sign, coupled with the fierce light in his right eye, he looks like a demon!

The goal of the monk is also Haoran Pavilion.

He walked past Li Chun's side, didn't even look at him, just snorted coldly, and sat down on the octagonal stool in the pavilion, and the treasure staff in his hand casually thrust into the ground.

Laugh at!

The base of Haoran Pavilion is made of granite, but in the hands of the monk, it is like sparse soil, and the scepter is inserted enough to be a foot deep!

"What is the origin of this monk?"

Li Chun was taken aback, his body shrank back, he didn't dare to look directly at the monk's face, but he muttered in his heart.

Could this monk also be the master and servant?

Originally, this monk looked so vicious, and his subordinates were so strong, Li Chun would not associate him with the noble lady named Yun Shenjun, but thinking of the auspicious little girl's ability to crush stones with one palm, this kind of behavior is the same.

Just as he was hesitating and confused, he heard a melodious bell in the distance.

Jingle Bell -

Jingle Bell -

When Li Chun looked back, he saw a fair-skinned young woman wearing an apricot yellow dress slowly floating up along the mountain road.

Yes, it is "Gone with the Wind"!

Li Chun rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was wrong, but when he looked at it again, he still couldn't see any movement of the woman's legs, as if she was floating in the air, all the way along the mountain road.

The destination, obviously, is also this Haoran Pavilion!

The woman's body was covered with large and small silver bells, and with her movements, those silver bells made a graceful sound, which seemed to have a special effect that was confusing.

"Humph!"

The monk in the pavilion snorted coldly again.

The woman floated in front of the Haoran Pavilion, her eyes turned to Li Chun, and she glanced at the monk again, and smiled lightly.

"Little brother, is this Haoran Pavilion?"

She approached Li Chun and asked with a smile, exuding a strong aroma on her body, as if it was made of various colors of pollen, which made Li Chun a little breathless.

"Exactly...... cough ......" As soon as Li Chungang opened his mouth, he inhaled a mouthful of incense powder and couldn't help coughing.

"Silver Bell Lady, are you also worthy to come to find the gods?"

The monk sneered in the pavilion.

"Silver Bell Lady, this name is worthy of its name......" Li Chun's eyes swept over the silver bell on the woman's body several times, and he silently counted how many there were in his heart, and he didn't count them after counting them several times.

"It's not up to you to decide whether you are worthy or not...... Jade Face Master ......"

The silver bell lady chuckled, abandoned Li Chun, jumped lightly, landed in front of the monk, and sat down without showing weakness.

"Master Jade Mask, this name is a bit undeserved......"

Li Chun is still complaining.

The monk's face showed a hint of fierceness, but he just snorted and did not speak again.

The two of them sat in the Haoran Pavilion like this, each looking at the sky, as if they were still waiting for someone.

"What the hell is this for?"

Li Chun frowned, what kind of divine remains did the monk mention just now, could it be that they were looking for something and made an appointment together?

He was confused and couldn't figure it out.

"Hahahahaha!"

At this moment, there was a heroic and old laughter in the valley, "In the half-moon period, the divine remains appeared, how many of the four demon sects came?

In the midst of laughter, the trees trembled, the mountains and rocks shook, and the momentum of the people who came was amazing, and the monk and the silver bell lady got up together, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"Old ghost Xuanyuan, don't cry wolf, now only me and the jade-faced monk of the Vajra Sect are here, and you are the third!"

"Oh, could it be that after Yun Feilong died, there was no successor to the Ming Jian Sect? hahaha, they also deserved it, they have always regarded themselves as the only orthodox in the sect, but they didn't expect to be the first to be weak!"

The man's voice was loud, which shocked Li Chun's eardrums with a faint pain, and he had already appeared on the mountain road when he spoke, it was a tall and thin old man, with short white hair standing up, his chin was sharp, and he had a short goatee, which looked a little mean.

The tone of his voice was also full of schadenfreude.

"The Four Great Demon Sects?"

Li Chun was already completely confused, but he also understood that today's matter did not seem to be so simple.

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"Miss, the three of them have already arrived, and that kid has already arrived. ”

At the other end of the valley, the two of the Cloud God Monarch and Servant stood on a protruding rock, Ji Xiang looked at the Haoran Pavilion with a clairvoyant mirror, and saw the white-haired old man appear, and turned back to the Cloud God Monarch to pray.

"The jade-faced monk of the King Kong Sect, the silver bell lady of the Yuxin Sect, and the Xuanyuan Hong of the Hundred Battles Sect, this time the three sects seem to be determined to win!"

A hint of determination appeared on Yun Shenjun's face.

These three people can be regarded as the number two people in their sect, and in terms of actual combat power, they are only stronger than the sect master!

Before the disfigurement, the jade-faced monk was already known as the first master of the King Kong Sect, after the disfigurement, he tried his courage and practiced the power of angry eyes, and at the beginning of the year, I heard that he was already a twelfth-level Taoist!

Although the silver bell lady is the forbidden belly of the suzerain of the Yuxin Sect, her body is full of silver bells, just like a puppy and a kitten generally want the owner to know her whereabouts at any time, but the Yuxin Sect is originally a weird sect dominated by the royal people, and the combat power of the silver bell lady has actually surpassed the suzerain.

She is a swordsman of the twelfth level.

And Xuanyuan Hong, who looks mighty and powerful, is actually a divine servant.

The Hundred Battles Sect was originally a sect that believed in the evil god of the Savage War, and Xuanyuan Hong was the master of the Divine Service Battle Group under the Evil God Sect! Although his status was not as good as that of the Chief Divine Servant, he received the blessing of the Savage God of War, and the real battle was far superior to that of his peers.

Cha Haode, who is also a twelfth-level divine servant.

"What a coincidence. ”

The corners of Yun Shenjun's mouth pursed a sneer, except for their Mingjian Sect, the strength of the other three sects has always been comparable, I didn't expect that this time it would be such a skillful method, three twelfth-level masters, gathered here at the same time!