Chapter 13 Elegance is peerless
In the land of Secluded Continent, there are eight sects and thirteen caves!
The sect on the mountain is open, and the cave is blessed. A powerful sect is indispensable for the nourishment of the blessed earth.
Whether you can be on the list and rank among the major sects, Dongtian Blessed Land is the most basic qualification. Not only Youzhou, but also all sects in the world.
There are eight major sects in Youzhou, but they are also strong and weak. The three major sects of the Temple of Heaven Holy Land, Guiping Sect, and Huifeng Sect stand together. In addition to the connotation of the Three Sects of Heaven and Earth, the hidden ancestor is also a worrying existence.
The rest of the sects are all attached to the three sects, or they are trying to survive in the cracks.
Take the puppet sect as an example, there is a good mountain gatekeeper, and the path he takes is terrifying. It's just that he is not old enough, and his background is not deep, and the sect leader Zhou Lao Wei is also at the peak.
In this secluded land, there are countless sects that covet this puppet sect. If it weren't attached to the Temple of Heaven Holy Land, it would be difficult to preserve even the blessed land.
The other Country Garden, which is attached to the Temple of Heaven Holy Land, is now in silence, with an undercurrent surging.
Country Garden, I heard that it is a praise given to this sect by the talented and beautiful people of Youzhou, 800 miles of green forests and clear water, and 99 small rivers flow slowly.
The so-called early mist is talking about the great cause of the sect that towers into the clouds beyond the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers of the eight hundred miles. Before noon, it is difficult for the sun to cross the great cause of the sect and shine on the mountains and forests.
Its height, if it is not a monk of the country garden, it is difficult to look at it.
And at this moment, on the top of the great cause of this sect, a young man holding the golden seat handle representing the highest symbol of power in the country garden is looking down from the side of Biya, looking at the boundless green forest Qionghai.
In the young man's lookout, a hunchbacked old man quietly bowed his head from the darkness, and bowed down beside the young man and said, "Young master." ”
The young man didn't respond, just glanced at it, and the hunchbacked old man was suddenly startled, and hurriedly said, "Sect Master." ”
The young man nodded, picked up a golden oil lamp on the desk with his right hand, looked at it carefully for a moment, and asked, "What did that old guy say?"
The old man didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly said, "The remnant core sent has been collected, and there is no response." ”
"No response?"
A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, but that trace of cold air made the hunchbacked old man next to him, who was accustomed to seeing life and death, feel cold.
Fortunately, the teenager has no follow-up and is not pursuing the matter.
It wasn't until the young man's face calmed down a little that the old man asked again, "The spies just came to report that the next three sects have been patronized by the Five Peaks Ancestor. The battle situation of Dilonggou has begun, and next, Wufeng Ancestor is afraid that he will go to Dilonggou. ”
The boy didn't pay any attention to the fighting, but asked, "Did you make an appointment with someone I asked you to find?"
The old man nodded, "It's all agreed, just wait for the sect master to go." ”
The young man smiled, "Don't worry! The hour is still early, the sky has not changed, and I can't move." ”
"What do you say, if you're in a good mood today, you can ask a few more questions. ”
Seeing that the old man opened his mouth several times, the young man put down the oil lamp and opened his mouth.
The old man frowned tightly and reminded, "Wufeng Ancestor, the sect master really doesn't want to help him. Close to him alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to stop the two ancestors of Gui Pingzong and the Temple of Heaven Holy Land. What's more, there is also a Xiao Yang, if you really want to talk about it, I am afraid that he also has the strength of the ancestor level!"
"Xiao Yang?" the young man smiled on his face, "Don't worry." No matter how many Ancestors go, our Five Peaks Ancestor can stop him, no matter how weak his strength is, no one will think about him. When the gods fight, how can mortals interfere. ”
This seems to be a lively battle, but it is just the most despised side in the world.
It's just that nowadays, more people are willing to believe that the heavens are eternal.
The old man tasted it carefully, and he was able to be the right-hand man of the teenager, so he was naturally not stupid, and there was no need for the teenager to make superfluous explanations.
"But what if this day is truly eternal?"
After a long time, the old man muttered in a low voice.
The young man's expression couldn't help but become serious, "Then it depends on whether the Wufeng Ancestor is willing to make a deal with us?" But I believe that he will not refuse." ”
Looking at the glimmer of golden light that began to pour into the sky, the young man finally stood up from his seat and sighed, "It's really a peerless elegance, but it's a pity that I'm not qualified enough to take a look." ”
The old man also felt the powerful sense of oppression from above the Nine Heavens, and bowed his head, "One day, the sect master will also be able to ask the sky with a sword." ”
The young man shook his hand in laughter, "I still know how many catties I have, and the humble gentleman Chen Jingyi, how can a sword ask the sky?"
After laughing, the young man set his eyes on Biya again, where the chaos had just begun, how could there be no blood flowing since ancient times?
Whether it is a secular dynasty or this fairy word mountain.
The corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, "Let's start! Since the old guy has not moved, even if the well water does not interfere with the river water, you should not disturb his Qing Xiu." ”
The old man bowed and retreated, "The old slave understands that he will not let the ancestor hear half of the noise. ”
The door slowly closed again, and the young man carefully figured out the oil lamp, and under his pat, he actually pulled out a wisp of ghost, and the grudge and resentment revealed were particularly terrifying.
It's just that the young man not only has no fear, but the resentment in his expression is no less than that of the woman, "Take one last look, after today, you will never see this again." I don't know if my stupid father will swallow you alive when you go to the underworld. ”
Perhaps he felt that the woman's eyes made him upset, and said, "I will take good care of the little evil seed you gave birth to." ”
The woman immediately pounced, but before she could get close to the young man, she was enveloped in a black fire, hissing and cracking her lungs, but not making a sound.
Before the boy could stop, the last wisp of his soul in this world was burned by the black fire. The young man sighed deeply, not because he felt that it was a pity to die, but because he felt that it was too cheap for her to die so happily.
Country Garden, 800 miles of green water and green mountains, today you also have to feel the blood-stained mountains and rivers.
I thought it was a quiet day, but the door was pushed open, and a five or six-year-old child ran in in a panic, "Brother, hurry up, there are many people killing outside." ”
The child grabbed the boy by the hem of his trousers and shouted anxiously. But what made him strange was that this amiable big brother on weekdays was stunned for a long, long time today.
The boy shouted again, "Brother, go quickly, I ran up the path, there is no one there, we can go down." ”
The young man's body was still motionless, his eyes were in a trance, he sighed heavily, held the little guy in his arms, and touched the little guy's head, "Don't worry, Xiaoshan, with my brother here, this Country Garden can't be messed up." ”
Quietly, the young man waved his hand at the gate, and the many guards carrying blood-dripping butcher knives retreated.
Similar to the change of dynasty of the country garden, it also occurs in countless hills in the land of Youzhou, and in the troubled times, there will be heroes to dominate.
It's just that no matter where they are, their eyes can't leave the small ravine that is usually inconspicuous.
The name of the small ravine is Dilong Ditch.
Shan Shuang looked up at the sky, only to feel that his neck hurt, but it was a black baby, lying on Shan Shuang's favorite rocking chair, and he didn't feel tired.
But just at the glance of the black baby, the chessboard in the sky finally broke out of an official man covered in blood and with a cloak after nearly an hour of lightning and thunder.
There is no longer the elegance when he went in, even the heroism has become only whirring and panting.
Mr. naturally noticed Xiao Yang, but he didn't care. Because what followed Xiao Yang was the bookkeeper with a pale face and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Xiao Yang only glanced up at the gentleman above his head, and then focused all his eyes on the person in front of him, "Lu Zigong, the holy hand of astronomy, can be regarded as a leader today." ”
The bookkeeper wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned, "This is considered a lesson? Do you think the old man will not accept you, what a great loss? You can't do it not only your heart, but also your self-righteous talent, in my opinion, it is still not good." ”
After saying that, Mr. Bookkeeper was the first to make trouble.
"I just let you see what chess is, and now, let me show you what talent is!"
One step out, the heavens and the earth are slow, and with a fist, the white star falls. This is not terrifying, but when the shadows around this white son appeared one by one, Xiao Yang's face changed drastically.
The weight of the four characters of the astronomical holy hand suddenly rose to a higher level in my heart.
On the edge of life and death, the hair is flying, and I dare not leave any hands. When you raise your hand, the heavens and the earth are reversed.
The chessboard lost the blessing of Mr. Bookkeeper, and slowly drifted away in the void. Of the seven or eight people who could break in, only four could still catch their breath.
The remaining few have already fallen into the ravine at the moment when the chessboard was broken.
Wu Jian held the old man's head in one hand and smiled happily, but his body fell down, for fear that the wind would blow him down. The broad sword was also mostly damaged, even the hilt was still held in his hand, and the sword qi was humming.
The few people who were still glad that they were alive didn't pay attention to Wu Prisoner. They all immediately sat in the void, with a hint of fear in their eyes, and they didn't know what they had experienced.
However, in just a moment, these people all opened their eyes and glanced at Wu Prisoner, and each of them looked at each other vigilantly, so they did not stay in the void, and someone immediately protected them.
It's just that what these protections are really used for is not something they can think.
Wu Jian sneered, and did not stay in the void, he had already sensed the ancestor who had arrived. His battle is over, and the rest is not something he can participate in.
The hilt of the sword roared lightly, and he went away with the remnant sword, and the sword fairy was like this, he was chic when he came, and he was free and easy to go.
And at this moment, Mr. is finally willing to bow his head.
Maybe he glanced at the departing Wu prisoner, or maybe he glanced at the bookkeeper who was abusing Xiao Yang, but he was sure that Mr. looked at him and encouraged him!
In the gaze of Shan Shuang, the gentleman raised his hand and took out a piece of golden tree, the tree was very short, it should be a small piece torn off from the piece that Shan Shuang had picked up.
The gentleman lifted the tree, a glimmer of gold, and spoke again, "Senior, since you still have spiritual consciousness in the world, why don't you help me?"
One question, the world is leisurely and endless.
There was a roar, and the wind and clouds were fighting and flying.
Donkey Mountain, bald stone forest, a roar suddenly rose, as if the whole mountain rose from the ground, turned into a golden dragon, shook its waist, and was above the nine heavens.
The golden tree shook violently, and the shattered blended into the heavens and the earth, and the golden veins that had gradually stopped soared again, and for a while it was no weaker than the black line falling from the sky.
And the infinite heaven finally opened a pair of eyes that I don't know how big.
Anyway, when I looked at it alone, I only felt that the whole sky was full of those eyes, and I couldn't see how big it was, and I couldn't count how many pairs there were.
The golden veins finally collided with the black line at this moment, countless lights and shadows staggered each other, countless collisions and tears, for a while, Shan Shuang only felt that the ground was shaking, and his body seemed to be pressed against a mountain for a while, and it seemed to be floating up at any time.
Shan Shuang's little head is like a ball of paste, and the blur is like a tide coming in waves. One stumbled, almost a familiar dog gnawed on the mud.
That is, Heiwa's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly pressed him to the rocking chair. Just staring at the swaying black lines that are still connected to the top of the single and double heads, I am also scratching my head vigorously, a little overwhelmed.
Finally, he slapped his head and scolded, "Such a good opportunity, don't come out quickly." After this incident, I will immediately go with you to the outer heaven of the day. ”
Master Kuixing ran out reluctantly, glanced at Shan Shuang, and glanced at Heiwa helplessly, "What are you anxious about? Isn't this just the beginning? You see that those little guys who have been waiting for dozens or hundreds of years are stable, and this doll is only a few years old?"
Heiwa glanced at the void, where she couldn't see it, where three old monsters who didn't know how many years they had lived were facing each other.
One of them, who seemed to have stopped Edgeworth's prisoner, chatted a few more words. In this regard, the other two also did not see it. It was as if the man was always standing in front of him, holding himself in check.
Strange to say, the three of them neither made a move, nor did they retreat. It's just that where you stand idle, it doesn't hurt to be idle.
Of course, what do they think, Heiwa is too lazy to guess, after all, it is a few old immortals with egg pain.
Yang Wenming took a few more looks, and kindly reminded, "Don't underestimate the people of the world, these three people are not bad in cultivating bones." If you weren't born in this world, you would have hoped to add a little more to the night sky. ”
Heiwa rolled her eyes, not caring at all, "What do they care about me? As long as they don't interfere with me, the well water will not interfere with the sea." ”
He deliberately glanced at Yang Wenyun again, and explained more, "I am the sea water, and they are the well water that is enough to eat." ”
Yang Wenyun didn't know whether he should be happy or have a headache, what kind of vision did the old man have this day? Why did he pick such a guy?
"The truth is like this, but if you want to achieve great things, you must have a right-hand man. This ability to recognize people still has to be learned. ”
Heiwa was very surprised, and asked puzzledly, "If I know people, what else can I cooperate with you?" I, just keep moving forward, invincible all the way, pushing the heavens and the earth!"
Looking at Heiwa's invincible spirit, Yang Wenyun could only pinch his nose and say, he really wanted to end the topic!
There are many people on the ground, and there is a tendency for fire and water to be incompatible in the sky.
Suddenly, there was a fruit spirit, another scholar, another battlefield general, and a female ghost in red......
Countless figures appeared one after another behind Mr., the figures became more and more complex, but each one was so clear.
When the gentleman looked up, these people looked up, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether there were more eyes in the sky or more eyes behind him.
But thinking about it, there must be more eyes behind the gentleman. Because the eyes behind Mr. are not only those phantoms, but also the countless creatures on the land of this unknown continent!
The two sides watched, and the battle between the golden veins and the black line became more and more intense. If it weren't for the fact that they had been silently reciting the Three Lives Sutra, I am afraid that they would have fainted by now.
It's just a single and double, I really don't want to faint!
Heavenly, it's his teacher no!
The bookkeeper also glanced up at the sky above him, where the infinite place, the ancient thoughts that are unknown for tens of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years are constantly awakening!
Even he, Lu Zigong, has to admit that this kind of strength has that invincible momentum. However, his senior brother has never been defeated outside the door.
As for the inside of the door, only the senior brother has always been invincible.
Mr. Bookkeeper lowered his head again, and glanced at Xiao Yang, who had been abused by him to exhaustion and had no skin, and was even more disdainful in his heart.
How can you Xiao Yang be virtuous, preaching the old man everywhere to ruin your literary journey?
Just your little knowledge? Just your little talent?
Don't say that the old man never values talent, but he likes it, what can he do? You Xiao Yang is not qualified to leave a name under the old man's seat!
"Get out of here, read the ink you gave back then, and spare your life today. No matter how much you dare to spread it around, you also know the temper of my Wenge! Since I can beat you so that you can't take care of your own life, anyone in Wenge can do it. ”
After saying that, the bookkeeper finally turned around. But before leaving, he said again, "Don't look for death by yourself, my Lu Zigong wipes his hands at most." ”
Poor Xiao Yang, a generation of heroes, looked at the back of Mr. Bookkeeper, his heart fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were dark, so he hit the wall and flew into the wall!
Next, it will be seen if the Temple of Heaven Holy Land has prepared a ground for its own sect master.
The bookkeeper glanced at where the three old men were, and all three of them also looked over, but the bookkeeper didn't pay much attention to it, and when he saw that he couldn't fight, he felt bored and scattered to the ground.
Mr. Bookkeeper fell in the small courtyard of Shan Shuang, looking at Shan Shuang, who tried his best but still fainted, the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's also good, you don't have to worry about being afraid." ”
After speaking, he also bowed down to Yang Wenyun, who was invisible to others, "Mr. Yang!"
Yang Wenyun is not surprised, after all, he is a disciple of that person, a descendant who is not an offspring.
Instead, he smiled at Heiwa, "Look, there are people who come to help him, and I don't need to do anything about this." ”
Heiwa's eyes straightened, "Then what kind of big thing can be counted on you?
Yang Wenyun could only cough lightly, and then felt a little embarrassed, and returned to his nest.
And at this moment, Mr. Nine Heavens stepped on the golden dragon and went straight to the infinite place.
That white dress, the elegance is peerless!