Chapter Seventy-Five: The Sea Comes to Repair
The next day, early in the morning.
The four people who were meditating cross-legged opened their eyes one after another, got up and moved a few times, and habitually looked in the direction of Canghai Kingdom.
"He hasn't left yet, who the hell is he waiting for?"
Looking at Wu Di who was meditating in front of the wooden bridge ten miles away, Wang Ze, a disciple of Tianyuan Sect, shook his head, as if he felt that the other party was humiliated by Huo Yun and was still sitting there waiting, he was too persistent, and he also became interested in the person Wu Di was waiting for.
"What else can you wait for? Fish looking for fish and shrimp looking for shrimp, that guy likes to play tricks, and the person who waits is definitely not a good thing. Huo Yun, a disciple of the Candle Moon Sect, snorted.
Wang Ze glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and didn't speak.
"In my opinion, at his age, he has just begun to fall in love, and eighty percent of them are waiting for a little lover from Canghai Kingdom. We haven't seen anything like this in the past few years?" said Wan Chi, a disciple of the Tiangang Sect, with a smile.
"Little lover?"
Huo Yun pursed his lips, squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Di ten miles away, and then said: "You didn't see it yesterday, just his cold face, which girl can be proud? I dare to say that I can take a fancy to him, it is absolutely blind." ”
"Huo Daoyou, you can't say that. That little guy is also handsome, and if he is a little less cold, he will definitely be able to charm a lot of girls. ”
"Hmm, Li Rong, you're a five-star immortal master, how did you become so cheesy?"
As soon as Yaohe's disciple Li Rong finished speaking, Huo Yun immediately picked up the conversation, raised his fist and clenched it hard, and then said: "The charm of a man is not in his face, but in his cultivation is strong enough and his fist is hard enough. Yesterday I asked him to leave the city, did he dare to make a mistake? He's just going to lie to the little girl, who can fall in love with him if he has a little knowledge?"
When these words came into his ears, Wang Ze smiled bitterly.
The four of them have been guarding here for five years, and Wang Ze has long seen that Huo Yun likes Li Rong. Otherwise, if it weren't for Li Rong's words yesterday, Huo Yun would not have come forward to blast Wu Di out of the city.
And now that Li Rong praised the young man for his handsomeness, Huo Yun naturally felt very uncomfortable.
"Okay, he's also a monk, and we can't see his cultivation. When the people he is waiting for come, let's let them go if we think it's okay after investigation, and don't make things difficult because of our people. ”
Maybe Wu Di said that he was from Tianyuan Sect before, so Wang Ze still had a good impression of Wu Di, and gave Huo Yun and the others a breath in advance.
"Brother Wang, it seems that you were really bluffed by him. I pondered this matter last night, guessing what treasure he should be wearing to hide the fluctuations of spiritual power. Anyway, I don't know how many stars you are, I was an eight-star immortal when I was sixteen. Brother Wang, what about you?"
"I ....... ”
Wang Zegang spit out a word, and immediately looked in the direction of Canghai Kingdom: "Three, look at the sky in the distance, is there anyone?"
The three of them looked stunned and looked in the direction of Canghai Kingdom.
This glance suddenly made the faces of the three of them change greatly.
"Lots of monks, wait! he ...... What are they stepping on?" Tiangang was shocked.
"Good...... It seems to be ...... Coffin!" Li Rong said in astonishment.
"Coffin...... Coffin...... Coffin......! Or the red coffin ....... ”
Huo Yun stammered, suddenly as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly pushed Wang Ze in shock.
"Brother Wang, only the people of the Corpse Sect in the territory of Canghai Country stepped on the coffin and flew. The coffins under their feet are still red, that ...... That means that thirty people are all immortal kings. Quick, blow the trumpet, and gather the monks of the city. ”
With one word, Wang Ze and the three woke up.
After coming back to their senses, the three of them instantly looked bloodless, they had been stationed here for five years, and they also knew a little about several big forces in the Canghai Kingdom, and the rumors of the Corpse Sect were even more thunderous.
It was an extremely terrifying sect, and the disciples in the sect all had a coffin, and the color of the coffin also represented the disciple's cultivation.
Like the immortal disciples, they are carrying a black coffin, the immortal master is a white coffin, and the immortal king is an eight-foot red coffin.
"Damn, Wang Ze, what are you doing stupidly? Hurry up and blow the horn. Gather 1,200 monks in the city. Huo Yun's face turned pale and yelled at Wang Ze.
Wang Ze's body trembled suddenly, and he hurriedly took out a horn the size of a palm from his arms, and in an instant, the sound of the horn was heard throughout the entire city.
Looking into the city again, the monks, wherever they were, hurried to the gate of the city with their weapons in hand.
"What's going on? The horn hasn't been sounded in three years. ”
"Could it be that someone from Canghai Country is here? Presumably, this one who came is not simple, otherwise he would not have sounded the horn. ”
......
Thousands of cultivators gathered, and the words of speculation buzzed.
Seeing this, Huo Yun, who was on the city tower, had bruised on his forehead, strode forward and snatched the horn from Wang Ze's hand, and blew a few times to suppress Qianxiu's broken words.
"What are you arguing about? The great enemy is coming, and thirty immortal kings are rushing to Qingzhou. No matter what purpose they have for coming to Qingzhou, at this juncture, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu. After a while, they will be above the city, and we will all bow our heads and not look at them. If any of you dares to stir up trouble, don't say that I, Huo Yun, killed him. ”
These words immediately made Wang Ze frown.
"Huo Daoyou, I don't agree with what you said. What are we stationed here for? In other words, if you let Qian Xiu bow his head, it will be the face of the three sects and eight sects in the entire Qingzhou. ”
"Are you crazy? That's thirty immortal kings, from the corpse underworld sect that kills people without blinking. Anyway, if you love to bow your head or not, you will be killed by them, and Lao Tzu will dig a pit outside the city and bury you. ”
"You ....... Wang Ze was trembling slightly.
"Wang Daoyou, at this juncture, it's not the time to be reckless. You must know that above the red coffin are thirty immortal kings, and there are also thirty spirit corpses with the strength of immortal kings in the red coffin. The 1,200 monks in our city are not enough for them to kill with a stick of incense. Tiangang sent disciple Wan Chi to persuade.
"Brother Wan, I don't want Qianxiu to resist, at least we must have dignity, right? Besides, don't say that we are monks, even the people in the mortal world understand a truth, the eldest husband would rather die standing than live on his knees. Wang Ze's face turned purple and said sharply.
"You...... You guys...... Don't make any noise, look...... Look there...... What is he going to do?"
Just when the three of them were arguing, Li Rong raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Canghai Kingdom.
When the three of them turned to look, the thirty cultivators who trampled on the red coffin were already close to the Baizhang River, and the white-clothed young man who had been sitting at the head of the bridge slowly stood up, he threw out a long sword, and stepped on the negative hand in one step, blocking the path of the thirty immortal kings.