Wei Wenbo still knows a lot about the personality of the red sleeves. This woman is straight-tempered, never beating around the bush when she speaks, but she has a pure and beautiful heart.

However, if Red Sleeves spoke to Wei Wenbo like this, he wouldn't mind, but when he heard Red Sleeves say "mother-in-law" to Huan Yin, the ancestor of Qingzhou Wuliangmen, Wei Wenbo couldn't bear it.

This is a great disrespect to the ancestors, and it is not an offense to any portrait or sculpture, but an offense to a real person!

Wei Wenbo immediately stepped forward, regardless of his image, he forcibly pulled the red sleeves back, and pulled them directly behind Huan Yin and Zhang Tao.

And just as Red Sleeves looked puzzled and even more angry, nearly twenty black-clothed people came out on both sides of the street, the first one, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of his life!

Seeing this scene, Red Sleeves asked herself if it was difficult to fly with her wings, so she complained: "Why don't you run, now...... There's no chance now!"

Wei Wenbo hurriedly restrained his excited red sleeves and said, "You...... How dare you be presumptuous in front of your ancestors?"

Red Sleeves didn't listen, and objected: "What ancestor, you ...... Ah, Ancestors?"

When he said the latter, his voice immediately became quieter. Then, when Red Sleeves saw the silver-haired young man in front of him, he turned his head and showed a warm smile, and said, "I have never lacked heroes in the Infinite Gate, and you are very good, child." ”

Redsleeves' eyes widened as he looked at the silver-haired man's face, and for a moment he felt like he was going to stop breathing. As a disciple of Qingzhou Wuliangmen, although she can't enter the core because of her poor background, she is devout and learns Taoism, and visits the portraits of the ancestors of the sect every day. Isn't the silver-haired man's face exactly the same as in the portrait?

"Come on, bring me the troublemaker. Then send His Royal Highness the Crown Prince back to the Royal Family Lane safely!" Among the men in black, the first one finally stepped forward, pointed at Huan Yin and the others, and ordered in a loud voice.

Huan Yin turned his face to look at Zhang Tao and smiled: "Old Zhang, this time you come, remember not to dirty the streets of my Qingzhou." ”

Zhang Tao laughed: "Don't worry, childe, I'll throw them out." ”

A group of black-clothed monks surrounded and were about to arrest someone, but suddenly saw Zhang Tao wave his big hand, and with a "stab" sound, a spatial crack was formed!

Within the cracks, the purple boundary river was surging and rushing, and gusts of yin wind blew out from the top of the boundary river, which was breathtaking.

How could anyone present have ever seen the method of tearing apart the space with this hand? The group of people in black were immediately frightened, even the leader was no exception.

However, before they could react, a big hand suddenly condensed from the sky, and with a wave of it, it directly grabbed all the people in black and threw them into the crack. Then, the crack closed, and the screams were gone, as if nothing had happened.

With a "bang", Huan Yin's back red sleeves suddenly knelt on the ground, and knocked to the end: "Qingzhou Wuliang Sect junior disciple red sleeves, meet the ancestor, ancestor Wan'an!"

Huan Yin turned around, helped the red sleeves up with a smile, and said: "Child, it doesn't matter if my background is not good, my background was not good back then, and I was often bullied." ”

was a simple sentence, but it immediately made the red sleeves' eyes red, looked at Huan Yin and said, "Ancestor, you don't lie to me?"

Huan Yin said: "It's not just me, I remember when I first entered the Dao, I used to have all my thoughts lost. At that time, Lu Jian Zhenren told me that when he first entered the Tao, it seemed that he had no qualifications, and his background was even more difficult to talk about. ”

"Knock knock knock knock ......" A series of kneeling sounds suddenly sounded around Huan Yin, Huan Yin turned his head to look, and saw that many Qingzhou Wuliang Sect disciples were wearing their own Taoist robes, walked out of the shadows, and knelt on the ground one by one.

These people, as monks, are embarrassed and have no face, and it seems that they have been hiding in the shadows for too long and hiding too hard.

"Knock Ancestor!" everyone said in unison, and then they bowed down towards Huan Yin.

These people can be regarded as the descendants of Huan Yin and the younger disciples of Huan Yin. He looked at these people, and his heart was a little excited for a while, and he couldn't bear it. Huan Yin said, "Children, you have suffered. However, I am a Measure of Men to be brave at all times and not to be afraid. If you dare to fight and die, the enemy will be defeated by us!"

"Ancestor, I'm not afraid of death, please take me!" Suddenly, a voice came from the side. Huan followed the prestige and found that it was still a young boy, with stubbornness and unyielding on his face.

"I'm not afraid, I'm willing to follow the ancestors and fight against the Xuanyin Gate!" This time it was a middle-aged man who spoke, and he had three scars on his face, which looked shocking. However, Huan Yin did not feel evil and hideous from him, only iron bones.

"I'm not afraid!"

"I'm not afraid!"

"I'm not afraid!"

......

Countless voices rang out, and one by one they knelt on the ground, their faces flushed with endless anger in their eyes. Perhaps, they have been suppressed for too long, so now they are all willing to follow Huan Yin in the first battle, defend their country, and defend their own sect!

Huan Yin nodded and said, "Good look, you are all good." I am very fortunate to have an indomitable junior like you, and it is a great blessing for the Infinite Gate to have such an iron backbone as you!"

Huan Yin and Zhang Tao hit the road again and walked towards the imperial city. This time, behind them were not only Wei Wenbo and Red Sleeves, but also countless Qingzhou Wuliang Sect disciples who had gathered on their own.

Along the way, Huan Yin and Zhang Tao didn't even make much of a move. Because of those disciples of Qingzhou Wuliang Sect, they themselves are a powerful force that has been suppressed for a long time. This force has long wanted to explode, and it is just one opportunity away.

And today, Huan Yin is this opportunity. He ascended and shouted, and every call responded!

walked all the way, and when he arrived at the gate of Decheng, there were already more than 300 Qingzhou Wuliangmen people behind Huan Yin. However, although the road was mighty, when they really arrived under the imperial city, their team still seemed a little inadequate.

If nothing else, just because this is an imperial city after all. If the imperial city does not have the coercion and momentum of fear, is it still called the imperial city?

Therefore, don't say that it is 300 of them, even if 3,000 soldiers and horses come to this imperial city, they will feel apprehensive.

However, this kind of emotion does not exist with Huan Yin and Zhang Tao. Huan Yin turned his head and smiled, and said, "Children, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

After that, Huan Yin and Zhang Tao took the lead and walked through the already open gate of the Imperial City with a large group of Infinite Gate disciples and entered the Imperial City Square.

"Roar!" As soon as they entered the square, Huan Yin and the others saw a piece of black pressure in front of them and pressed towards them.

When I looked closely, it was at least a thousand Xuanyin Sect disciples holding weapons in their hands, and they pressed them together. They were angry and coercive, like the vast sea, trying to overturn the small boat composed of Huan Yin and others.

The people of Xuanyin Sect obviously got the news and were prepared. Moreover, the Xuanyin Gate is really not simple, among the more than 1,000 people, there are many strong people, although they can't enter the eyes of Huan Yin and Zhang Tao, they are still much more powerful than the disciples of the Infinite Sect.

Many of the Infinite Sect disciples changed their faces drastically and took a few steps back. However, there are a few who have survived and stood still, like nails nailed to the ground. It's just that even these people were instantly shocked into a cold sweat and felt a little dizzy.

The people of Xuanyin Gate continued to press forward, and the momentum became more and more vigorous, until the end, it was already shocking.

And under their oppression, there are more and more people from the Infinite Gate who can't bear it, and in the end, in addition to Huan Yin and Zhang Tao, only Wei Wenbo and Red Sleeves are still gritting their teeth and persevering, and they have not fallen.

However, when those black-clothed people were less than a hundred feet away from Huan Yin, they stopped by themselves. Because at this distance, they finally felt the coercion on Huan Yin and Zhang Tao that was not deliberately exuded at all. That kind of coercion made them feel as if they were mortals, standing in front of the ancient djinn. If we go one step further, the djinn will wake up.

"Master!" Suddenly, just as Huan Yin looked coldly at the menacing black-clothed monks in front of him, a voice came from afar.

There was a feeling of old age and weakness in this voice, but Huan Yin still heard a familiar taste. Surprised, he hurriedly followed the sound to look, and Huan Yin saw that in the center of the Imperial City Square, there was an extremely tall statue.

This statue is obviously another statue of Huan Yin. But at this moment, on top of the statue, there were people hanging everywhere, up and down, and I am afraid that there were no less than thirty or fifty people. And the old man in the yellow robe who was hung the tallest among them was the one who shouted just now.

Time passed, and the young man who once knelt down at his knees in his memory was no longer there, but became the old man he is today. However, no matter how things change in the world and how time changes, in Huan Yin's eyes, he is always the only child who worships in front of him, knocks to the end, and calls "master".

"Hidden Dragon!" At this moment, the aura on Huan Yin's body finally changed completely. There is no more warmth, no more gentleness. Huan Yin completely revealed the aura from the Nine Hells, like a bloodthirsty devil possessed, and instantly made the entire imperial city faintly filled with the smell of blood.