Volume 8 Chapter 59 (1)
Ying Feiyang was still in the East China Sea and had not returned to the Central Plains, but in the Tongtian Dao, a major event also occurred that caused a sensation in the cultivation world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Tongtian Road, Ruijin Feng Building.
Rui Jin Feng Lou is a medium-sized sect in the road to heaven, although it is not as powerful as the ten major sects, but it also has a long history, there are many people, Rui Jin Feng Lou is good at fighting with a hundred soldiers and gold magic, the owner of the building is in the prime of life, and he is also an outstanding person with both wrist and cultivation, but at this moment, Rui Jin Fenglou is white and high, broken silver is full of sky, and the people of the whole faction are wearing linen and filial piety.
Not long ago, the landlord's beloved son Jin Canhui was killed by Ying Feiyang in Si Tiantai, and now Fang has passed the first seven before Jin Canhui is buried in the ground. At this time, in the Golden Glory Mourning Hall, the golden hook wearing a white scarf used iron chopsticks to pluck the yellow paper in the copper basin, and the breeze rolled the sparks into the air, flying like fine broken gold threads.
The scene of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is not common, but it is not uncommon, if this is the case, it would be fine, but there are seven or eight people around him, although they are from large or small sects, but each of them is the head of the sect, and the real power figures such as the master of the sect actually held a secret meeting in the mourning hall.
"Lord Jinlou, please mourn for the matter of Ling Gongzi, but what are you inviting us here for?" A head felt that the mourning hall had been unlucky for a long time, and couldn't help but speak.
At this time, Jin Hook Shuo was dressed in white linen clothes guarding the brazier in front of the spirit, his expression was sad, and the pain of losing his son in middle age made him look tired and old, but his bloodshot eyes seemed to be beating with hatred under the reflection of the brazier burning with paper money. I heard him say fiercely: "I plan to break away from the Zhengtian Alliance, and I invite you to come here today because I want to ask you to accompany me!"
The faces of several leaders changed, and one of them said: "Breaking away from the Zhengtian Alliance? This is not a trivial matter, the owner of the Golden Mansion has not long joined the Alliance, and now he wants to withdraw from the Alliance? With all due respect, the Lord of the Golden Mansion should not be distracted by the pain of losing his son and make a rash decision!"
Jin Gouxuan said fiercely: "It's not my rash decision, it's really because Mu Zixuan is unfair, in Si Tiantai, in his territory, but let my son be killed by Ying Feiyang, this thief, which makes me unconvinced!"
A few heads have rolled their eyes in their hearts, and said in their hearts that your unlucky son is not very capable, but he always does some things that bully men and women, and he deserves to be slaughtered by someone with a sword, but he can't say this clearly, so he has to say: "This doesn't seem to have much to do with the Lord of the Mumeng......
Jin Hook Shuo's eyes widened, "Why not, there have long been rumors in the cultivation world, saying that Mu Zixuan is an outcast of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, I don't know the truth yet, until my son dies, I am convinced, if it weren't for his protection, how could Ying Feiyang that little thief dare to break into Si Tiantai with one person and one sword!"
The rumor that Mu Zixuan was born in the Lingxiao Sword Sect was also circulating in secret, several people glanced at each other, and another said: "But what does this have to do with us, why does the Golden Mansion Lord pull us?"
Jin Goo sneered and said to him: "Why is it irrelevant, Master He, your three personal disciples who grew up died in the hands of Ying Feiyang, you really don't care?"
The man was silent immediately, but he gritted his teeth and rattled.
And the golden hook pointed to a person: "Lord Momen, what about you, Ling Brother and Ling Nephew were also killed by Ying Feiyang, don't you want to take revenge?" And the owner of the water village, your illegitimate son is the same, the pain of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, I believe you can also understand it......"
The golden hook pointed to one by one, and everyone present actually had a deep hatred with Ying Feiyang, and the hatred was burning, and everyone's face was hideous.
Seeing this, Jin Hook Shuo stuffed a handful of paper money into the copper basin, burning the fire even more vigorously, "Everyone here has a deep blood feud with Ying Feiyang's little thief, how can a cup of vengeance wine be dissolved, instead of watching Mu Zixuan change his law to protect that thief in the alliance, it is better to withdraw from the Zhengtian Alliance with me, and we will punish Ying Feiyang together!"
One person shook his head again and said: "Lord Jinlou, that Ying Feiyang is very deceitful, and don't look at his young age, but his swordsmanship is like practicing swords in his mother's womb, and he is not so easy to kill." Besides, Mu Zixuan may not allow us to withdraw from the alliance at will. ”
"Mu Zixuan, can he control it? I won't tell you anything, Baishuimen, Feiyan Pavilion and Yanxia Sect, these three families near Ruijin Fenglou have been moved by me, just waiting for me to take the lead, and the three of them will advance and retreat with me. ”
Several people looked at each other, as if moved, and for a moment, the mourning hall was filled with heavy breathing. But soon, someone shook his head and said: "Lord Jinlou, you haven't drunk the hatred wine, naturally you can say that, but we are all drunk, if you seek revenge again, it is against the rules, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
The golden hook smiled fiercely, "Heaven and earth are not tolerated? You and I cultivators, we are already going against the sky, what are you afraid of? If heaven and earth really do not tolerate it, it is all on my head, and the owner of the building will not believe it, and it will not be possible to kill the owner of the building with a thunderbolt on a sunny day!"
The voice fell, and suddenly the sky and earth were dark, and the sun was still shining, and in a blink of an eye, it seemed to enter the night, only the brazier in front of the spirit swayed this orange-red firelight.
Suddenly, the yin wind entered the hall, the hanging white silk flew away, the firelight quickly dimmed, and the pale yellow paper money broke free from the brazier and flew out, dancing like a butterfly with a bright fire extinguishing star, but under the yin wind, only residual ashes were left in a blink of an eye.
When everyone saw this strange situation, they only thought that they were really going to descend from heaven, and they quietly moved their bodies a few times, away from the golden hook.
And Jin Hook Shuo's face also turned pale for a moment, but soon aroused the blood in his heart, and he strode out of the mourning hall, and saw a black cloud as black as ink covering the sky and spreading overhead, and Jin Hook Shuo immediately pointed to the clouds in the sky and scolded angrily: "Come on, thief, my precious son is dead, what can you do to me? You have the ability to kill me!"
A few people who had a good relationship with Jin Hook Shuo were busy trying to stop him in case he said something slanderous, but suddenly, one of them pointed to three directions in the distance and said, "No, look over there, over there, and there!"
But where he was pointed, three puffs of smoke rushed up to the sky and did not disperse for a long time.
"In that direction, it's the White Water Gate, the Flying Goose Pavilion and the Yanxia Sect!
Everyone's expressions were awe-inspiring, and the beacon fire sent a message, which never meant that there was an enemy attacking, asking for help.
That can put all three families in danger at the same time, and the enemy is-
"That's the Ten Thousand Ghosts Clouds, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Clouds of the Hell Dao, the Six Evil Realms, are coming!" Jin Hook Shuo's face changed again, and he shouted loudly.
With the dark clouds covering the sky, the nightmarish name also shrouded everyone's hearts, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of gold in the building was everywhere, and all the disciples gathered in a panic, and they were at a loss for a while.
"Don't mess around! The Gengjin group opens the Spirit Gathering Array! The Xinjin group ignites the beacon fire and transmits the message, and the rest of the people prepare for battle!" the golden hook commanded.
The Zhengtian Alliance has been at war with the Six Evil Destroyers for a long time, and they know the power of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Disaster Cloud of the Hell Dao, once the Ten Thousand Ghost Disaster Cloud opens, it will block the heaven and earth aura within the scope of the Evil Cloud, so that the spiritual energy in the Inner Disaster Cloud is thin, and finally it cannot be used, and if the people in the Disaster Cloud die, those who have poor cultivation will be swallowed by the Disaster Cloud and become one of them.
As soon as he thought of the power of the clouds, the golden hook was uneasy, but fortunately, at this time, the spirit gathering array was opened, and under the brilliant light, the energy of the five elements of the golden spirit continued to gather, and the golden hook was a little relieved.
Although the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Clouds" is terrifying, the disadvantage is that the speed of opening is slightly slow, and the Spirit Gathering Array is opened in time, which can finally offset the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Clouds to block the aura, and the rest is to drag the reinforcements to arrive in time......
Jin Gouxuan began to rejoice, fortunately he had not withdrawn from the Zhengtian Alliance yet, but suddenly saw that on the clouds above his head, something fell down densely like hail, but it was much bigger than the hailstone, and smashed Ruijin Fenglou with smoke and dust, and mourned all over the field. And a heart-palpitating bloody demonic aura spread.
The dust dissipated, but I saw that the front of the battle was smashed into pits, and one by one, the blood cocoons of people who were human height, with a thick bloody atmosphere, stood in the pit. The crowd had never seen such a scene, and they did not dare to act for a while.
"Is it a demon?" A bold disciple cautiously stepped forward, wanting to pierce the blood cocoon, but suddenly the blood cocoon cracked, a big hand poked out of the cocoon, and strangled the disciple's neck, and then a bloody mouth, greedily bit off the disciple's neck, and chewed flesh and blood in front of everyone.
The smell of fresh blood food quickly spreads, "click" and "click",
One by one, the blood cocoons cracked.
One by one, the figures broke free.
A pair of eyes flashed with hungry blood.
Then, rush out together!
"Hungry...... Hungry ghosts!" one of the leaders called out in a broken voice.
It's not a human, it's not a demon, it's a hungry ghost, and after decades of silence, he brings the deepest fear back to the world again!
Like a monstrous tide of blood devouring life, all the hungry ghosts swarmed up and pounced on the disciples of the Ruijin Fenglou who were waiting for them.
The hungry ghost in the state of "blood hunger" is irrational and difficult to cooperate, only has a greedy and tyrannical appetite, and wants to tear apart the creatures in front of him and stuff them into his stomach.
The blood wave crashed into the crowd, and under the disparity between strength and weakness, the first line of defense collapsed almost instantly,
"Save me, master save me!"
"Dad, mother, I don't dare anymore!"
"Ahhhhh
The disciples of Ruijin Fenglou at the forefront were dragged into the hungry ghosts, and the claws of the food competition stretched out from all directions, tearing them into pieces of meat of different sizes and swallowing them into their stomachs amid their heart-rending howls.
Fear will spread, not to mention the fear of finding yourself at the bottom of the food chain, watching the same disciples who get along day and night being eaten, the disciples have weak legs and feet, and they have to vomit on the spot, and the second and third lines of defense will also fall immediately.
"Don't panic, hold steady, or you'll all die!" "Golden Hook Shuo jumped downstairs and rushed to the front line, and several other leaders did the same, while angrily scolding Golden Hook Shuo in his heart for involving them in an unwarranted disaster, while he used all his strength to kill the hungry ghosts that came at him.
Whether it is the head of the sect or an ordinary disciple, whether it is Ruijin Fenglou or other sects, hungry ghosts are not picky eaters at all, and if they don't want to be eaten, they can only kill!
The master helped, and the defense was stable for a while.
However, it is really only for a while.
"Hold on, hold on, reinforcements from the Zhengtian Alliance will come!" the golden hook screamed as he slashed the hungry ghost, but as time went on, there were fewer and fewer people around him.
"Could it be...... Is it really damned?" "Golden Hook Shuo's heart gradually despaired, and at this moment, a hungry ghost who was cut off by his waist suddenly bounced up with both hands, hugged his arm and gnawed on it.
The golden hook struggled to shake the hungry ghost away, but the second, third, and fourth of this gap pounced on him and piled up a mound of flesh, and one by one the hungry ghosts opened their bloody mouths.
"But if you scold the sky, you will punish me for being eaten alive, thief God, you are really stingy......"
There was disgusting bad breath all around, and Jin Hook scolded in his heart again and closed his eyes......
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And at about the same moment, in the middle of Si Tiantai, Mu Zixuan's legs were folded a few times, stretching his waist and stretching his muscles, but his eyes looked in the direction of Ruijin Fenglou, and said, "The meal has been served, you guys, use it slowly!"