Chapter 350: Baishamen
"Who is it?" asked Guan Yuehai in confusion.
"Butterfly lady, Sister Chu, do you remember!" Wang Chuan said his name and looked at him.
"It's her!, where?" Guan Yuehai heard this, his body shook, and his deep eyes suddenly lit up, slightly excited, and asked.
Wang Chuan smiled slightly, looked at the few people listening on the side, everyone was very curious.
"I'm curious, what kind of woman can win the favor of her senior brother!" Cai Yi said bluntly, looking at Guan Yuehai with a smile like a flower with Yu Qiuyue.
Guan Yuehai's old face was red, she knew that she was out of shape, but she didn't care, and admitted with some emotion: "That's right, now I care about this person very much, a few years ago, she was beautiful, liked to laugh, always surrounded me, made me happy, had affection for me, was a good woman, but I didn't know how to cherish it, parted ways, and now I regret it, I want to find her and spoil her for a lifetime." ”
Hearing these words, several people sighed for a while, and they were slightly sad.
"Senior brother, wait for this matter, I will go to her with you, Sister Chu is in the world, she is my apprentice's master, there should be news!" Wang Chuan comforted, and it can also be seen that this senior brother Guan is also a person who values love and righteousness.
"Is that great!
"A word is a certainty!" Wang Chuan affirmed.
Later, the group put their hearts back on the sinkhole, although many cultivators were killed in vain, but still could not stop the pace of people from all walks of life, after a small half an hour, a large number of cultivators gathered here again, there were flying treasures floating in the air, on the ground, there were many people, everyone was waiting, many people were moving landfills, mud and rock, boulders and gravel, were transported to a distance, the light was strange, and the sound of explosion was endless.
In addition, there are crying, screaming, and shouting, and many people are buried in it and do not run out.
"Good guy, someone should have organized it on purpose! Could it be the Heavenly God Sect?" After Guan Yuehai observed, he found that things were not as naïve as he imagined, and there were still people operating here.
"Yes. There are powerful people in operation!" Cai Yi said as she walked over.
"Here, it is impossible to monopolize it, what are they trying to do?" Wang Chuan Nahan, many people watched, and their group was also one of them.
"I think there is a big force that wants to divide the treasure strongly, and it seems that it needs to be cleared!" Caiyi thought for a moment and said.
"There are so many people, they want to monopolize it, is it possible?" Wang Chuan felt that it was unrealistic, at this moment, hundreds of people had gathered, there were big forces and powerful loose cultivators, and there were even some small sects, which seemed to be pouring out of the nest, and some even had banners, for fear that people would not know their origins, and they would be like a force in the rivers and lakes.
"There are more monks and less porridge! There is no need to have a big war, there is an alliance, we are alone, we must be ready!"
"Fighting? Tang Niu Urn shouted angrily, and the white bone stick resisted on his shoulder, murderous.
"Look, someone can't sit still and plant a flag!" Guan Yuehai has been watching and reminded.
A few people looked at it, only to see a corner of the sky, on top of a flying treasure, several cultivators flew out, dressed in sect costumes, and one of them was also carrying a flag, with a unique sect mark on it, this is the door flag.
There were a total of five cultivators from these sects, one of them went to a piece of land, the flagpole was inserted, and the other four drew the ground as a domain and began to dig as if no one was around.
"Who are you? dare to paint the ground here without permission and plot against you!" At this time, there was a thin-faced cultivator dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, who had the strength of the pinnacle of the Jie Dan, and walked over, domineering, and shouted with a blue face.
"We are Baishamen, who are you, this is a borderless land, we are here to clean up, what does it matter to you. A Baishamen man came out of the ranks, unceremoniously, and bluntly countered.
"Hmph, it's not a small amount of courage, Baishamen hasn't heard of it, it's too late for you to leave now, otherwise... The skinny face cultivator threatened.
"What else can you do?" Baishamen is not small, he is not cowardly at all, and he is-for-tat.
"You have a kind, you wait!" The cultivator in the dark blue Dao robe held back his anger and turned to leave.
"The show is about to start!" Guan Yuehai smiled in a low voice.
Several of them were sitting in the Escape Tissot at the moment, watching with interest.
Sure enough, after a short while, several more people came over, all of them were cultivators with different clothes, different in height, short, fat and thin, and one of them was really a thin-faced cultivator in a dark blue robe who had gone and returned.
"Are you from Baishamen?" one of them, who was younger, was dressed in a high-necked tunic with a violet cardigan, with a jasper belt tied around his waist, with a fair complexion, beardless, and his sideburns and hair were neatly combed, very handsome, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he came out of the crowd and shouted in a deep voice.
"That's right, what are you doing?" Baishamen saw that another group of people had come, and they were all vigilant.
"What are you doing? Hmph, Lao Tzu will give you half a stick of incense for an hour, get out of here, otherwise, I'll show you the color!"
The people of Baishamen are all old and young, the small ones are about twenty years old, and the big ones are at least forty, their sect is neutral, the mountain gate is located in the oasis of the ruins, and it is also a gate faction, the masters in the door are like clouds, when they have received this kind of gas, their faces immediately collapsed, the green gas floated, and the fire was hooked.
"I don't care what your origin is? Seeing that you are arrogant today, it is already unpleasant, brothers, take them down!" Baishamen and among the people, one of them is in his forties, with a big belly and a pampered attitude, but he gives people a fierce atmosphere, and he is not easy to mess with.
As soon as this person gave the order, several people from Baishamen suddenly moved, and even a few people flew down from above Feibao, this sect seems to be on par with Zhengyangmen.
"It's a fight!" Some onlookers noticed the abnormality and muttered, and the crowd was excited for a while.
"Brush!" Suddenly, Baishamen sent out a secret treasure, and I saw that one of them waved his hand and emitted a piece of light, the stars were shining brightly, covering a piece, this is a strange net, I don't know what kind of material is compiled, crystal clear, silver shining.
This silver net unfolded, overwhelmingly enveloping the violet youth.
"Be careful!" someone warned that the violet young man was not an easy person, so he choked and summoned a flying sword, and the sharp sword qi was urged by him, sending out a sharp sword light, like a silver net cutting away.
"Hmph!~" Bai Shamen sneered, completely unafraid of worrying that his secret treasure would be broken.
The sword light slashed, "Qiang!" A golden iron roared, the silver net was safe and sound, and the sword light was actually useless.
"What?" The young man in the pansy shirt showed an unbelievable look, his flying sword was not a shoddy product, and he couldn't break through this strange net, and his heart began to feel fear.
"Get out of the way!"
At this time, a figure flew in, and soon, he grabbed the young cultivator in violet clothes, and flew out in the blink of an eye, dodging the strange net in a few moments.
"Whew!" the silver net failed, and the Baishamen disciple's thoughts urged, and the silver net flew up like a cloud and rushed towards the young man.
"Hmph, when there is no one in the Celestial God Sect?"
At this moment, a person suddenly appeared in the West, his long hair was scattered, and the flames around him were burning, this was Guo Xiaonian, who disappeared for a long time and reappeared.
At this time, Guo Xiaonian was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that he had been affected by the catastrophe before.
"Burst!" Guo Xiaonian's body was full of anger, deducing a mysterious fist technique, and a punch blasted straight out, and the flame gushed out, blasting towards the flying silver net.
The momentum of the person who came was magnificent, causing the vitality of heaven and earth to boil, and when the disciples of Baishamen saw this, their faces changed, and they hurriedly wanted to recall the silver net.
This scene fell in Guo Xiaonian's eyes, and his confidence doubled, and he sneered: "Can you run?"
The fists are rushing, the firepower is surging, and there is a high temperature.
"Boom!" The blow hit the silver net, and the light flame burst open, this is the cultivator's spiritual fire, which is immediately attached to the silver net, crackling and burning.
"Damn!" Seeing this, the Baishamen cultivator hurriedly sent out a runic light to urge, and the silver net glowed, vigorously emitting light mist, and at the same time tightened the size, to discharge the flames.
"Hahaha! This net is good, but it's also a strange treasure, take it!" Guo Xiaonian was happy to see the hunt, and suddenly urged a treasure, dripping and turning, this is a golden nest bucket, flying into the air at once, becoming two zhang in size, golden light, turning the strange light of the mouth, sending out a huge suction force.
At this moment, the Baishamen cultivator suddenly sensed a strange power, pulling his magic weapon, the power was great, there was a secret power in it, the light was colorful, penetrating into the net, and it was rubbing away his spiritual sense imprint.
"No, come and help me, the baby is going to be taken away. In an instant, the Baishamen disciples realized the seriousness and hurriedly called out to their companions.
The silver net was made by the sect to collect deep-sea materials, and it was given by the sect, and there was no room for mistakes, and several people took action one after another.
"Bang!" Suddenly, an oblique moonlight halo, from far and near, struck, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
"Snort, snort!" The halo was sharp, the light was fast, and it stretched out a winding spiritual rhyme, rushing into the crowd of Baishamen, and suddenly blood splashed.
"Ahh
"Who is it?" suddenly changed, dizzying, and everyone wondered.
Guo Xiaonian smiled secretly, urging the Zijin Divine Dou, "Bang!" The silver net made a muffled sound, the white sand door was like ashes, and he could no longer control his baby, and the silver net flew towards the golden bucket, getting smaller and smaller.
"Who are you? Hurt our Baishamen and take away our magic weapon!" A coquettish voice came from a distance, and a light flew from the east between everyone, a flying treasure in the style of a flying boat, and there were three people, two men and one woman.
"Hey, isn't this them?" Above the sky, in the Tiansuo, Wang Chuan heard a familiar voice, he looked at Tang Niu, and the two nodded secretly.
"What's the matter, do you know someone?" Cai Yi noticed that Wang Chuan and Tang Niu, the two of them were always eyebrow-raising, there must be ghosts, and asked.
Wang Chuan smiled slightly, and said to a few people: "That's right, we have seen these two people outside the giant burial ground, and among them, the younger ones are brother and sister. ”
"Giant burial ground!" Caiyi whispered as she was curious about this.