Chapter 22: The Holy Land of Miaohua

Kowloon City.

Outside the Holy Mountain.

A group of alien monks came with imperial weapons, all of them were magnificent, and the magic weapon aura was compelling.

The elder monks led by him have long white beards, sage-like charm, and have an immortal demeanor, looking like several human saints at first glance.

But then look at the few young monks around him with exposed scales and two horns of the first child, and the characteristics of the alien race can be seen at a glance.

The elders of the Nine Dragons Gate had already felt the qi, and at this moment, they were juxtaposed outside the mountain gate, looking out into the air.

When the team approached, the Great Elder knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only sigh secretly and clasp his fists in salute.

"Fellow Daoists, where did you come from and what is the matter?"

"Come from Dongzhou, come to discuss!"

The young monk with two horns in front of the team shouted, and the aura came out of his body, and the rolling qi and blood rushed to his face, making people change color.

Feather Realm!

This young monk of an alien race turned out to be a great master of the Feather Transformation Realm!

Break through further, and this person is the realm of the powerful of the last three realms!

"Fellow Daoists, the head of the retreat is inconvenient to pick up guests, please go back. ”

The second elder spoke in a deep voice.

"This excuse has already been said by the six human race sects, I'm tired of hearing it, are the sects in Zhongzhou so soft-boned?"

The young alien monk sneered, his voice was as loud as thunder: "Or rather, the Terran monk is born like this, he doesn't even dare to talk about the Tao, what kind of cultivation can he talk about!

"Hmph. ”

The Great Elder snorted coldly, glancing coldly at the young alien monk.

"Look at what I'm doing!"

The young alien monk stepped forward, his breath was as violent as a wave, and he smiled coldly: "Old fellow, why don't we learn a thing or two!"

"If I lose, I will turn around from now on, and I will never enter Zhongzhou again in this life!"

"If I win, don't wait for that waste boss to come out, worship me as the master!"

He took a step forward, the two horns above his head scorching in the sun, and stood proudly in the void, forcing the Great Elder to look at him: "Do you dare!"

"Do you dare!

The ranks of alien monks erupted in loud shouts, uniformly, and the aura was like thunder, rolling in, even the monks of Kowloon City in the distance could hear it clearly.

......

"Hurry! Go to Jiulong Gate, something is wrong!"

"Sure enough, it's the alien monks from Dongzhou, they came to provoke!"

"It's really annoying to me to be so domineering!"

The monks of Kowloon City received the news and rushed to the foot of the sacred mountain of Kowloon Gate.

"Do you dare!"

The young alien monk looked at the Great Elder coldly, not hiding the contempt and murderous intent in his cyan eyes.

The Great Elder's expression was extremely embarrassed.

This young alien monk does have the ability to be proud, he is not very old, but his cultivation realm is only weaker than that of the Great Elder.

If there was another secret treasure to help, he might not lose to the Great Elder.

But the Great Elder can't cope with the battle, he loses and loses, and if he wins, he will lose a reputation for bullying the small.

"Junior, it's not your turn to speak here!"

The Great Elder's face was gloomy, even if he knew that the other party had bad intentions, he really couldn't bear such provocation and humiliation.

If the Nine Dragons Saint hadn't been injured, according to the Great Elder's temper in the past, he would have already started to suppress this group of alien monks.

But not now.

The Nine Dragons Saint was injured and retreated, and the entire Nine Dragons Gate pointed to a few elders to make ideas.

There are saints in this group of aliens, and the Great Elder cannot act rashly.

If it affects the entire Nine Dragon Gate, it will be a big sin!

"Cloudy!"

The alien saint who led the team pretended to scold: "Stand down, don't be rude to the elders." ”

Luo Yuntian snorted coldly, took half a step back, stood in the void, and glanced at the Nine Dragon Sect disciples behind the elders with indifferent eyes.

Most of the disciples glared at Luo Yuntian angrily, this guy dared to humiliate the Nine Dragons Saint.

The humiliation of the saint is tantamount to trampling on the dignity of every disciple of the Nine Dragons Sect.

Everyone was eager to rush forward and tear up this arrogant alien thief.

"This elder, even if he is in retreat, does not hinder us from discussing and discussing. ”

The sage of the other race looked at the Great Elder, with a smile on his face, but his tone was calm: "I have heard that the Great Emperor is sitting in Zhongzhou, and the cultivators of various sects in Zhongzhou have thousands of wonderful methods, and their cultivation is profound. ”

"Dongzhou is a remote place, it can't be compared, and we have admired all factions in Zhongzhou for a long time. ”

"Now that I have this opportunity, I have the grace of the supreme of the human race, and I hope that the elders will not shirk. ”

The tone of the alien saint was decent, and a few words came out, so that the Great Elder could not refuse.

What is the monasticism?

Cultivation is the body, cultivation is the mind, and even more cultivation is survival!

The land of Zhongzhou can suppress all the tribes in Kyushu, it is by virtue of the brilliance of the Great Emperor, with the gradually powerful background of Zhongzhou, and the fists of the monks of various sects!

Now the alien race is in front of him, and Zhongzhou is high.

If you fight again, you will not think that you are inferior to others?

The Great Elder's face changed, and he knew that the other party was not good, but he couldn't think of a suitable excuse to refuse.

"What kind of bullshit is to talk about it, it is clearly murder!"

Lu Ping'an was straightforward and shouted among his disciples: "How many young Terran monks have you killed along the way!

"The way of learning is inevitably damaged. ”

The alien saint's eyes were cold, penetrating the crowd, and landed on Lu Ping'an's body, putting great pressure on him.

"If our skills are not as good as others, and we are cut down by the sword, it is also fate. ”

"Xiaoyou is so angry, if you have a fight with my disciple, you will kill him, and I have no complaints. ”

Lu Ping'an couldn't withstand the oppression of the saint's gaze at all, and in an instant, sweat and rain fell, trembling lightly, trying his best to suppress the panic and fear in his heart, gritting his teeth and resisting the might of the saint with difficulty.

The Great Elder stepped forward, blocked the sage's gaze for Lu Ping'an, and said in a deep voice: "Where are you from Dongzhou?"

"Dongzhou Miaohua Holy Land!"

Luo Yuntian stood up, with two horns on his head, and said proudly: "The family teacher is a wonderful holy land, a deadwood saint!"

"Wonderful Holy Land! No wonder it's so domineering!"

"One of the holy places in Dongzhou, he actually came to Jiulongmen to discuss, isn't this bullying!"

"Why don't you go to the three holy places in Zhongzhou to talk about it!

"Get out of Zhongzhou! Be careful that the Emperor is angry and destroys your holy land!"

The monks of the surrounding Kowloon City were indignant and shouted loudly.

"I don't know. ”

Luo Yuntian glanced at the monks of Kowloon City around him, and sneered proudly: "The Great Emperor can't shut up, even if I stand here and let him kill, he won't be able to kill me!"

"Arrogant!"

The monks of Kowloon City trembled with anger, but they were speechless.

The entry of the alien holy land into Zhongzhou in a big way is the best proof, they are testing the bottom line of the emperor, testing whether the emperor will be out of the customs.

If Zhongzhou is turned upside down, and the emperor can't come out, it will definitely mean that the emperor has reached the limit, and there is no time for him to take care of it.

The Great Elder also knew very well why Luo Yuntian was so domineering, and the alien races in the Miaohua Holy Land were simply deliberately doing this.

Kill people under the guise of discourse, so as to test the emperor.

Behind it, there must be several supreme plots, and the water in it is too deep.

"Elder, how are you thinking about it?"

The Deadwood Saint looked at the Great Elder with a calm face, and said, "I won't make a move, let the disciples here discuss and discuss the Tao, and the point will be reached." ”

It's all said and done, and it's too embarrassing to refuse again.

The Great Elder closed his eyes as if in consideration.

After a few breaths.

"Good. ”

The Great Elder opened his eyes, and there was a hint of determination in the old man's eyes.

Even if you die, you must also play the backbone of the Zhongzhou human race, and you can't let other races be underestimated.

To let this group of aliens know, even without the protection of the Great Emperor, the human race is also the first in Kyushu.

......

Meanwhile.

Wooden house.

"Smack. ”

A son fell.

Ning Yuan suddenly laughed: "Second Elder, you lost again. ”

"The emperor's chess skills are exquisite, and my skills are not as good as others. ”

The second elder was a little absent-minded, and forced a smile: "Let's fight again." ”

The second elder came to play chess with Ning Yuan early in the morning, obviously not here, it should be the decision of the elders after discussion.

The elders were worried that Ning Yuan was young and vigorous, and he couldn't stand the provocation of the alien race, so he went down the mountain to face the battle, and if the emperor was injured, the Nine Dragons Gate would be to blame.

The emperor was only a Condensation Realm monk, and he was definitely not the opponent of this group of young monks of different races who came prepared.

They can't let them know the whereabouts of the emperor, otherwise the saints of different races will kill together, the emperor will fall, and Zhongzhou will be completely chaotic.

Ning Yuan knew this, and said with a chuckle:

"That group of aliens has entered the sect, don't the second elders go and take a look?"

"There is a senior brother presiding, but it's just a matter of Taoism, I don't need to come forward, just accompany the emperor. ”

"Isn't the Second Elder worried that there will be casualties among the disciples?"

The second elder's hand holding the chess piece trembled slightly, and he smiled bitterly.

"The skills are not as good as people, what is there to worry about, the number of lives is just like this. ”

Ning Yuan smiled slightly, glanced meaningfully at the three maids beside him, and then stopped speaking and concentrated on playing chess.