Chapter 32, the Commander of the Imperial Forest Army is innocent!
The strangeness in the sect naturally fell into Yun Ting's eyes, and he frowned in a night robe.
The distress bell that has not been ringed for a hundred years, a sound rings in the ears, this is a strong enemy coming!
At this moment, Yun Qi's figure suddenly skipped in his gaze, and then Elder Fuwei also followed.
Seeing this scene, a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at Yun Qi's residence, and he jumped away.
At present, Ye Yong's backers are not there, and it is a good time to solve him.
As for Beiqu, there is a time to solve him.
In the back mountain, Ye Yong was running away with Yunlan with Bodhi, not daring to slack off.
"Quick, Bodhi, Quick......"
Yun Qi's words were still in his ears, Ye Yong knew that Penglai was afraid of being more than lucky, and time was life now.
However, in the quiet back mountain, there seemed to be not only the three of them, but also several figures interspersed......
As for the place at the mountain gate of Penglai Pavilion at this moment, the head of Fuqing frowned and looked at the waves of people in front of him, only to see that these people were all gorgeously dressed and powerful!
The weakest also has the strength of the early stage of entry, and as for the middle-aged people led by him, he can't see through it.
You must know that he is an acquired realm, a person who can make him unable to see through, and his strength can be imagined.
So he hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand: "In the lower Penglai Pavilion Lord Fuqing, I don't know where you are sacred, why you broke into my mountain gate at night."
As soon as these words fell, a sneer came, and a middle-aged man dressed in gorgeous clothes and embroidered with a short sword on his chest took the lead and said, "This, is also a mountain gate?"
After that, a pair of eyes looked at everyone with disdain, and when their eyes fell on Fu Wei and Fu Feng, their pupils shrank imperceptibly.
The people of Penglai Pavilion were furious when they heard this, this person was so insulting to them, how could they be indifferent.
I saw an elder snort coldly and stood up and said, "Hmph, since Your Excellency despises me Penglai Pavilion so much, then please leave quickly, so as not to lose Your Excellency's identity."
The middle-aged man who had just spoken with the embroidered sword smiled coldly when he heard this, and a sword light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
The powerful people present could all feel the sword qi that flashed away, and when they looked at the Penglai Pavilion elder, they were already completely lifeless, and there was a faint trace of blood on his neck.
The head of Fuqing was shocked, and when he saw his junior brother fall to the ground and die, he couldn't help but be full of anger! The other Penglai disciples looked at that person with hatred on their faces!
Only Fu Wei and Fu Feng looked as usual, but the former's face showed a trace of unbearability.
"This is what happens to me"!
The middle-aged man's hateful gaze towards the people of Penglai Pavilion seemed to be very useful and enjoyable, which made him feel high.
And at this moment, beside him, a Taoist with long hair, a handsome face, a purple hosta on his head, and a gossip robe, couldn't help frowning.
"Elder Gulpine, your murderous aura is too heavy. ”
After hearing this, Yan Song raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at the Taoist priest and said: "Xuanzhen Dao Chief, you are really compassionate, if so, why did your True Martial Sect come here!"
As soon as these words fell, let's not talk about how Xuanzhen Dao looks, just look at Penglai Fuqing and the others' faces changed greatly!
True Martial Sect!
This is one of the Four Truths of the Dao Sect, and it is one of the top forces in the Tianyan Continent!
Although this person named Yan Song said that he didn't know the origin, he dared to talk to the Xuanzhen Dao Master like this, and he thought that he was also from the same level of sect!
Thinking of this, Fu Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could he Penglai Pavilion attract so many top forces!
As for the Xuanzhen Daoist, after listening to Yu Song's words, he sighed silently.
Then he stepped forward and said to the head of Fuqing: "Poor Dao True Martial Sect Xuanzhen, this is Elder Song of the Qingcang Sword Sect, as well as Elder Situ Kong of the Situ Dynasty, and General Mu Lin of the Mu Dynasty!"
As his every word fell, everyone in Fuqing only felt their hearts tremble.
Two of the four true Daomen came, and two of the three major dynasties came, this is a legendary existence, and you can easily destroy Penglai Pavilion with a little fingers.
Fuqing took a deep breath, and then pretended to be calm and arched his hand: "Everyone has come from afar, Fuqing has never come from afar, please forgive me!"
Seeing him like this, Elder Gully Song snorted lightly and said, "If this had been the case earlier, that person would not have died."
Fu Qing's body trembled when he heard this, but he still suppressed his anger, and then continued: "I don't know why you are here, Penglai Pavilion is just a second-rate sect, I don't know what can attract so many top forces."
The topic finally got to the point, and Xuan Zhen and Gul Song and the other two middle-aged people who didn't speak finally got right.
Just looking at the beard of the Mu Dynasty, General Mu Lin said in an urn voice: "Hand over the orphans of the first emperor, hand over the Nai He Sutra"!
Fuqing was stunned when he heard this, the first emperor's orphan? What does this have to do with him Penglai.
Seeing his confused look, Yan Song directly stretched out his finger and pointed at Fufeng and said, "We didn't ask you, we asked him"!
Everyone's eyes fell on the second elder, and he still looked light, as if he hadn't heard or seen.
Seeing him like this, General Mu Lin smiled and said, "Why, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who has left the imperial dynasty, is Wuji, and now he doesn't even dare to speak." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked!
Everyone's gaze at Fufeng changed in an instant, even Fuqing and Fuwei, although they knew that the second elder was a little mysterious, but they didn't want to be so terrifying.
Fu Feng slowly raised his head, and then he took a good look at Yan Song and the others, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "We are all old friends, we have been separated for more than ten years, and we have met again."
Seeing that he admitted his identity, Yan Song squinted his eyes and said, "You, the remnants of the previous dynasty, have been hiding here for more than ten years, which can be regarded as a blessing from cultivation." Now you only need to hand over the orphans of the First Emperor, and I will protect you from death!"
Fufeng smiled lightly after hearing this, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he appeared, he was already in front of Gully.
"What a glorious day was it to leave the dynasty at the beginning, and you Qingcang Sword Gate is like a dog and a horse, have you forgotten all this!"
Gully Song was startled by the sudden Fufeng, and after hearing his words, he was furious in his heart, and was about to refute, but he felt a huge pain on his face, and he was slapped by Fufeng.
Such a scene, falling in the eyes of Xuan Zhen and the three of them, couldn't help but show horror, this strength of the wind is so terrifying, the early stage of the innate said to smoke!
"What about you, do you want to say anything about the remnants of the former dynasty?"
Fufeng's waist is straight, his long gray hair rises without wind, and although his voice is light, it contains supreme coercion, and there was silence in the field for a while!
At this time, he regained his former spirit, he was an innocent general who led tens of thousands of royal forest troops, and he didn't know how many such scenes he had seen!
"Everyone, go together, I don't believe that he can defeat my four congenitals"!
Yan Song's face was flushed, and he was disgraced by a mouthful......