Seventy-one The grand event of cultivating the fate is full of exchanges

The road is wide, with more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages running in parallel, and the ground is shiny and round, but the residential buildings on both sides seem to be in another space, with colorful and brilliant surfaces and faint ripples.

At this moment, a voice came from within the illusion,

The space at the entrance of the cave was distorted, and two old men, one white and one black, slowly walked out.

The old man in white was silent, standing on the left side of the cave entrance, with a withered face, a thin figure, his eyes slightly closed, and his hands hidden in the long sleeves of his robe.

The old man in the black robe had gray hair, his face was beardless, his broad black eyebrows were like a scimitar, and there was a centipede-like scar on his face from the right eyebrow to his chin, turning a good face into a terrifying one, but he smiled like a spring breeze and stood on the right side of the pupil opening.

Monks from all walks of life, demons and monsters are densely packed on the mountainside, like ant colonies.

There are so many people and beasts, the scene is very quiet, except for the sound of heavy breathing, there is no noise.

The black-robed old man looked at the monks and demons all over the sky with satisfaction, and said loudly: "Old man Black Zenzi, welcome to come." If you want to study fate, there is only one rule. That is, it is not allowed to rob, snatch, or kill inside, if there is a conflict, when we leave the Cultivation Society, we will not care! But if you dare to touch the mold of the Cultivation Society, there will be no mercy for killing!"

He spoke murderously and in a calm tone, but he still had an amiable smile on his face, and even looked kind.

At this time, a loud voice came from the back of a huge white-eyed golden-haired lion: "Dare to ask the old man, this lion beast has grown up with me since childhood, has a deep relationship, and is like a brother, can you enter with me?"

The black-robed old man smiled and said: "This cultivation meeting, to enter this cultivation meeting, there is only one requirement, that is, to reach the unyielding realm, if your brother reaches the unyielding realm, you can naturally enter!"

The male lion seemed to understand human language, and roared, exuding a powerful aura all over his body, which was on par with the middle stage of the Unyielding Realm.

The people around looked at the male lion, their eyes were fiery, and they all thought: "Wouldn't it be great to have such a mighty mount?"

A woman in green laughed coquettishly: "This golden lion has reached the realm of indomitability, but it is rare! Unfortunately, it is still too weak!"

A middle-aged man slowly stood up on the lion's back, and saw that his short hair was like a steel needle, piercing the sky, his face was cold, two tiger teeth came out from the corners of his mouth, and he was covered in a black suit made of silk, with red patterns tattooed on his cuffs, and he looked at the woman coldly, but his mouth was closed tightly, and he did not say a word.

Xue Buyu looked at the tiger teeth on the corner of the man's mouth, and said secretly, this person looks so strange, I don't know if he is a human or a demon?

At this time, a young man in fresh clothes and angry horses saw the delicate appearance of the woman in green, his eyes lit up, and he said, "This is wrong. This white-eyed golden-haired lion is a strange beast, extremely fierce, its whole body is as hard as golden armor, if it is ruthless, even the monks in the late stage of the Indomitable Realm will not be able to bear it, how can it be too weak?"

The green-clothed woman's eyes were bright, looking forward to the flow, and she looked at the young man: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the young pavilion master of the Vulture Pavilion, Yansha." The little girl is polite", said Yingying bowed.

Yan Cha smiled: "This is a difference. How dare Yan Cha claim to be the master of the Young Pavilion in front of the disciples of the Leaving Palace, and he can't afford it. Three girls, since we are destined to come here, why don't you and I go together to see this grand event. ”

It turned out that this woman in green was Liu Rufeng, the third disciple of the fairy who fell in love with the fairy of the Southern Wangtian Peak, and she had several encounters with Yansha.

Yan Cha was haunted by her and never forgot it, so he took the opportunity to talk to her.

How can it be that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, Liu Rufeng is impatient with words in his heart, but he gives a lot of face.

She smiled and said: "It is a blessing for the little woman to be able to walk with the young master of Yan, how come it out this time, the master specially instructed a few things, so, please forgive the little woman for not being able to accompany her!"

Yan Chazheng looked at Liu Rufeng with a smile, only to feel that she was like a budding peach blossom, swaying wantonly in the spring breeze, stirring his heart itching, and his heart was full of thoughts.

Liu Rufeng refused the request of his peers, he was a little disappointed, and he still said kindly on his face: "This is not true." Since the teacher is disciplined, he should follow it. ”

Nodding, he turned away, still looking at the rippling opening.

Neither of them even bothered with the man in black anymore.

The man in black laughed at himself on his face, sat back on the lion body, and said, "Brother Lion, don't care, why bother with this kind of thing in the world." ”

The mighty golden lion also nodded, and the corners of his mouth twitched to the sides, as if he was smiling.

Xue Meng lightly tapped his silent waist with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "This young pavilion master is a bit interesting, these four words have become a mantra!"

Speaking of this, the laughing couldn't control his body, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xue Buyu was also surprised in his heart, this young pavilion master's eyes are extremely flexible, and his appearance is excellent, he must be a very intelligent person, but this mantra is indeed inexplicable.

At this time, the third watch has passed, the moon is more victorious, the prayers around the pillar of light are even worse, the faint sound of prayer, the sad parting, and the homesickness of remembering relatives are like thousands of bees flying in the air, and the old man in black robe said loudly: "The time has come, please join the cultivation meeting of all Taoist friends!"

The crowd suddenly became agitated, and people from all walks of life hurried to the entrance of the cave, wanting to enter first, and the scene was chaotic and noisy.

The white-robed old man let out a clear roar, his voice was like a sword, piercing through the sky, suppressing all the noise.

When the mountain was quiet again, the old man said in a strange tone: "Don't worry, everyone, enter slowly, don't be like that layman, if you push me to do it, won't you lose your identity!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and thin figure hiding under a black cloak said: "The Cultivation Association is a once-in-thirty-year chance conference, and this group of stupid people is robbed by you, for fear of missing it in vain!"

After that, the strange laughter of "Ji Ji" started to laugh, and his voice was as straight as the night owl crying, which was impatient.

The surrounding people were furious when they heard his words, and they showed their weapons one after another, and a yellow-robed man shouted: "You villain who hides his head and tail, and you are actually making nonsense here, looking for death!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw two faint blue fires emerge from the eye sockets under the strange man's cloak, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the yellow-robed man's side.

only heard the sound of "poof", and the arm was inserted directly from the big man's chest and came out of the body.

The big man trembled, coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, looked at the arm on his chest in disbelief, and slowly fell.

The strange man pulled his arm out, held the still beating scarlet heart in front of him, and lowered his head to "hum and hum" and munch.

When everyone saw him like this, they couldn't help but feel sick in their hearts, only to feel a chill rushing up from their backs, their hearts suddenly beating non-stop, and they all took a step back.

Xue Buyu saw that this person was ruthless and ruthless, and he actually did this strange and evil thing, and he was furious!

His face turned from white to blue, and then from green to black, and the green tendons in his hands bulged, and he shouted: "Demon, you are so vicious!

After that, he drew his sword in his hand, and the whole person rose into the air, his white clothes fluttered, his black hair danced wildly, like a fairy and demon, and the whole person turned into a green rainbow and killed the stranger.

The strange man didn't care at first, but when Qinghong approached, he realized that he was locked by the sword, and there was nowhere to avoid it!

He screamed, and a dark blue flame rose all over his body, like a demon crawling out of hell, he drew a short green knife, and shook it into a fatal scythe that was three feet long.