Chapter 59 The Greatest Truth
The main peak of the formation vein, the holy scene of the Immortal Family, was extremely clean and dark in the past, and the avenue was pure and inactive, but today it is extremely lively!
Everything is because of the arrival of one person, the arrival of the Holy Son Jiang Daoyi of the Yaochi Holy Land.
The Holy Maiden of Taixu Mountain and the Holy Son of Yaochi became Taoist couples, symbolizing the unbreakable friendship between the two holy dungeons of Yaochi in Taixu Mountain.
The new aunt always attaches great importance to the door, and the lord of the formation, who originally had objections to this marriage, doesn't know how much ecstasy soup he has drunk.
It was a little impatient to invite the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Yaochi to come to discuss the Zodiac Festival, after all, the Taixu Holy Maiden Ru Qingyan was in retreat at this time.
In order to prevent the blind-eyed disciples from mixing up this matter, the law enforcement disciples, under the leadership of Mo Daoren, hid in various places on the main peak of the formation vein.
The Holy Maiden Ru Qingyan has many suitors in the mountains, and there is no shortage of disciples of the true lineage who have cultivated to a high level, and there is no shortage of the last true lineage who have been in retreat all year round.
If these disciples came to make trouble, they would not be able to stop them by relying on law enforcement disciples, so they had to be imprisoned in the Siguo Cliff. Under the opening of the magic circle, it is impossible to get out of the duel without time.
Now what we have to prevent is only some outer disciples and some second-generation immortals with low cultivation! For these people, the law enforcement disciples will not be soft.
The disciples carrying the magic sword wandered around in a hurry, seemingly careless, but in fact it was extremely laborious.
Under the mountain road, on the stone steps, the group of people from the Yaochi Holy Land arrived as promised, except for an elder with an old face but a strong sword intent, they were all young disciples, and the Yaochi Holy Son, whose face was like a crown of jade, was also among them.
On the mountain road, Gu Lang, who was wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a magic sword, looked at the group of people who were going up the mountain a little unkindly.
A gray-clothed disciple walked out of the group of people from the Yaochi Holy Land and walked up to Gu Lang and made a gesture, saying, "The Holy Son of the Yaochi Holy Land, Jiang Dao, came to pay a visit with Elder Yaochijiang and his disciples, and I hope that the senior brother will go and spread the word." ”
What the gray-clothed disciple said was neither humble nor arrogant, reasonable, and extremely tactful, and he couldn't find the slightest fault, but in Gu Lang's ears, it was an out-and-out provocation.
The gray-clothed disciple had a smile on his face, Gu Lang looked a little disgusted, was he showing off?
"I don't know what to say!"
Gu Lang pinched his sword finger and stabbed at the gray-clothed disciple's pure sword intent burst out from his fingers, enveloping the gray-clothed disciple's body.
If it weren't for Gu Lang's lack of wanting to find trouble today, otherwise this gray-clothed disciple would have been able to escape from under the sword finger.
Even so, this Taixu Sword Finger was not something that a small Dragon and Tiger Pill realm cultivator could withstand.
The gray-clothed disciple staggered away with blood in his mouth, as if he wanted to tell the Holy Son of Yaochi how much he had been insulted.
In the Great Wilderness, the truth is the greatest, this is the Holy Land of Taixu Mountain, and naturally it should also follow the principle of Taixu Mountain, and the Holy Land of Yaochi did not follow it, so the gray-clothed disciples should be pointed at by Gu Lang's sword.
Returning to the team, Jiang Daoyi sent his disciples to send the injured gray-clothed disciple down the mountain road for healing, while he followed Elder Jiang to continue up the mountain.
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On the way up the mountain, Elder Jiang kindly advised: "I heard that you once had some festivals with Su Mu, a true disciple of Taixu Mountain, and you can talk about this festival when you come here today, after all, it is easy to solve the grievances and it is not easy to settle them." ”
This time, Jiang Daoyi came to discuss that there was a great possibility that he would enter the Taixu Holy Land, and if he had formed some unsolvable grudge with a true disciple who had grown up in Taixu Mountain since childhood, one can imagine how difficult his life would be in the future.
Jiang Dao looked at the scenery on both sides of the mountain road absentmindedly, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Shi, if some grievances can be opened, it is naturally good, but if you can't say it, you can't force it!"
Elder Jiang said, "After all, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them!"
Facing the hostility of a true disciple of Taixu Mountain, even the Holy Son of the Holy Land couldn't do it without care.
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On the mountain road, Gu Lang looked at Jiang Daoyi and the Elder Jiang of the Yaochi Holy Land who were getting closer and closer, his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he couldn't see the slightest fear.
If others see a Holy Land Saint, they may be afraid or respectful, but he is Gu Lang, who is known as the Little Sword Saint, although he hates others calling him the Little Sword Saint.
Yunmeng Daze, who had been in the extreme south of the Great Wilderness, had raised swords for hundreds of years, and a Daze magic sword in his hand could reverse the cultivators of the Immortal Golden Immortal Realm under the extreme realm.
So he didn't have to worry about the title added to Jiang Dao's body, because he was strong enough and that Yao Chi Holy Son Jiang Daoyi was not strong enough.
The mountain road was difficult to walk, and the two walked quickly, and after a while, they came to the end of the mountain road.
Jiang Daoyi looked at Gu Langzuo, who was guarding the end of the mountain road, and said: "This junior brother, as soon as the Holy Son of Yaochi Jiang Dao comes to visit the future Lord Yuezhang, please go in quickly and spread the word, otherwise it will not be good if you make a mistake." ”
Listening to Jiang Daoyi's slightly threatening words, Gu Lang was very angry, he didn't approve of this exchange of interests, even if the Taixu Mountain Holy Land was in decline, it was not yet time to give up the Holy Maiden for allies.
If the worldly person is angry, he may be angry and blood will be splashed five steps, if the lord of the dynasty is angry, he may ambush millions of corpses, but if a sword immortal is angry, he will draw his sword and move forward.
"Jiang Shengzi, don't you know that there are many people in the mountains who oppose this marriage, and I happen to be one of them, so you two can't get through this mountain road today!"
Jiang Dao said angrily: "Does this junior brother still want to stop me, a son-in-law and a half, even if no one passes it on, I believe that Lao Taishan will not care." ”
Jiang Daoyi and Elder Jiang were about to bypass Gu Lang and enter the mountain gate after measuring their bodies, but how could Gu Lang fulfill Jiang Daoyi's wish.
Gu Lang held the sword in front of his chest with both hands, and said coldly: "Today, the two of you had better not cross this mountain gate, otherwise Gu will not dare to guarantee the safety of the two." ”
"If I want to go in, what can you do with me!"
He didn't believe that anyone would dare to kill a Holy Land Son in broad daylight, so he would definitely enter this mountain gate.
Jiang Daoyi was fearless as he moved forward, after all, he was the Holy Son of Yaochi, probably no one would dare to risk the world's condemnation to attack him!
Looking at Jiang Daoyi, who was gradually coming over, Gu Lang shouted angrily: "Daze, get out of the sheath!"
With an angry shout, the wind fell!
With an angry shout, the sword intent is rampant!
With an angry shout, the aura continued to gather from the surroundings.
Under the canopy, above the earth, there was a large ze gushing out from all directions, instantly filling the surrounding radius of dozens of miles, enveloping Jiang Daoyi and Elder Jiang in it.
The water of Daze feels very docile, but the two of them dare not have the slightest carelessness.
In the eyes of secular people, this is just a great landscape, but in the eyes of cultivators, where is this water, it is clear that the sword intent has turned into a water shape.
With such an unfathomable supernatural power, the identity of the cultivator standing above the ocean of Daze is about to come out, who else can there be besides Gu Lang, the little sword saint who has raised swords in Yunmeng Daze for hundreds of years.
Jiang Daoyi said: "Little Sword Saint, don't make a mistake about yourself, if you delay the alliance between the two families, it will be more than worth the loss, and you will have to go to the Siguo Cliff of your Taixu Mountain when the time comes." ”
Even if Gu Lang is a little sword saint, he doesn't dare to kill him here, if he is in other places, he may die, but in Taixu Mountain, he will live, Yaochi Holy Son is the best card in his hand.
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In the cave at the top of the cliff, Su Mu, who had been confined to the Six Senses for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the main peak of the formation veins through the layers of mist
However, Siguo Cliff is more than 3,000 miles away from the main peak of the formation vein, and even if he practices the Pupil Technique, he still can't see what is happening on the mountain road.
But Su Mu could sense Gu Lang's ocean, and Daze could also sense Jiang Daoyi's aura fluctuations.
"The sword is a good sword, if you can cut which sword may be better!"