"Brother Dao, a guest has arrived!" Wukong said, nodded indifferently, and turned his head to look at the sky in the distance.

Let's say that the golden cicada patriarch is looking at the two people in front of him with his own eyes, at first he was barely able to see a clue, but then he couldn't see clearly, even the woman standing next to the monkey Taoist was also restrained, and he couldn't even estimate the depth for a while.

Immediately knew that the other party had noticed his movements, and it was obvious that Dao Xing was higher than himself.

But he was suspicious, and hurriedly collected his magical powers, and he heard Wukong speak, his tone was calm, and he didn't care about his own people, he secretly said that this person was rude, and he didn't speak, just looked up.

The two of them watched from afar, and sure enough, they saw that they were traveling all the way to the clouds, and they were disciples of the Kunlun faction, shaking fans and stepping on flowers, auspicious clouds of five colors, one by one wearing Taoist robes, with great fanfare, and the posture of a Tianzun traveling.

A Taoist in the middle, with silver beard and silver hair, a bun, hemp shoes, and simple clothes, is the Kunlun master of the teaching machine.

Wukong had never seen this Taoist, so he naturally didn't recognize it, but the Golden Cicada Patriarch saw it at a glance, so he said to Qinghua Zhenren: "Brother Dao, Kunlun Qianji has also come here, and the pomp is not small!"

Qinghua is really humane: "It's good to come, I'm about to care!"

As he spoke, the auspicious light was already approaching, and a group of elders of Kunlun, large and small, surrounded by the real person in charge, fell in front of Shu Mountain, and put on a majestic array, ignoring the two Yi dust arrays.

However, it was said that the Kunlun Sect sat down and passed on the disciples to stand on the left and right, and a few old Taoists followed him, obviously the elders were first-class, and there were also disciples who followed, all of them were in front of the mountain, and they didn't go in, but just waited, as if they were not coming to the sect conference, but to ask about the guilt and crusade.

After a while, I saw the formation running, and a road was opened in the middle, and a large group of disciples immediately rushed out, lined up on both sides, and then many Taoists such as Qinghua Zhenren, Golden Cicada Patriarch, Wukong Daoren, etc., came out one after another.

Glancing at the dryer that had settled on the opposite side, Qinghua Zhenren immediately came out and said: "Brother Dryer, you have come here and created such a big scene, why didn't you come in, what is the reason for doing this silent look?"

When Qianjizi heard this, he smiled and replied: "Poor Dao came today, not because of the banquet. It's just that there are two things, I want to ask Brother Dao for advice, but it's not good to enter the door and say it, so I have to do this!"

"What's the matter?"

, Zhao Ziqiu and the two brothers and sisters stood among the brothers and sisters, pondering the taste in their hearts, thinking that they were asking for their own teachers, and they couldn't help but be secretly cowardly, and they suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

exchanged glances with each other, and then they barely calmed down.

I heard the voice of the Taoist of the dryer: "A few days ago, a treasure spirit object was lost in the poor Dao Gate for thousands of years, and it was obtained by the disciple of the Taoist brother, and it was taken away, but he didn't think about returning it, and he forced himself to take it for himself, this is one of them. ”

"I originally thought that you and I are fellow Taoists in the Xuanmen, and I don't want to pursue it too much, as long as the spiritual objects are recovered, I will no longer care, and I will end this matter, but it is the Dao brothers who are strong and competitive, and they have repeatedly disputed with my disciples, which is really unreasonable, but the Dao brothers don't know yet, this is the second, all this, the poor Dao has to come to explain to the Dao brothers, and they can also restrain their disciples, so as not to lose face!"

Qinghua is really humane: "Brother Dao of the Dry Machine, this is wrong! Your spiritual object was obtained by me, and there is indeed something inappropriate, but it is just that your words are inappropriate, and when your person comes, he has already lost his dignity and inferiority, and he is talking about the flames, how can he be forgiven?"

"As for the dispute, it is a dispute between the disciples, it seems that we are all elders of the same sect, when we are self-purifying, how can we be vainly angry?

The dry machine originally had three points of anger between his words, and he was about to use this to make the other party speechless, but he didn't want this Qinghua real person to speak like a spring, but in the end, he seemed to have lost his sense of proportion, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

He said slightly angrily: "In this way, is it necessary to fight for this tongue? It is useless, the poor Dao must be understood today, so I ask the Daoist brother to call the disciple out, return the spiritual object first, and then make a plan!"

Qinghua Zhenren has his own considerations in his heart, he and Qianjizi originally had their own calculations, and it was impossible to give up when the other party came, how could he hand over his disciples, while asking someone to transfer ginseng essence, while calculating.

Let's say that the Flame Patriarch is a scattered immortal who has practiced for many years, because he is humble and does not like to fight, he has some faint contacts with various major sects, and he knows a lot of things, and he already has a plan in his heart.

Listening to the words of the Taoist of the dry machine, he secretly thought in his heart at the moment: "These two disciplines have their own ideas of competition, although it is inevitable, but it will inevitably damage the prestige, since I am here, I must do my best to persuade peace!"

"Hmph! This is clearly relying on your identity to personally cover up the mistakes of the people, you and others asked for the return of the spiritual objects, but you first came to the mountain gate to give alarms, and now it is the same as before!

He was about to speak, but suddenly saw several disciples behind Qinghua Zhenren with angry faces, and shouted loudly, ignoring the elders' obstruction, and forced himself out.

It turned out that the last time Kunlun came to the door to get back the purple spirit ginseng essence, relying on the fact that he was a disciple of Kunlun, the leader of the righteous path who looked down on the world, he was unforgiving, and he made a big statement in the hall, with the intention of declaring war, and finally aroused public anger, and was killed on the spot, and later it was a battle between the two factions.

Now even the elders in charge have personally come out to ask the teacher for their guilt, and they have no reason not to be angry.

"Hmm, you juniors dare to be rude!"

Eight disciples flashed out next to the Daoist of the Dry Machine, and they couldn't bear it anymore, so they wanted to take the opportunity to rush out to fight.

And Chen Qingyun, Li Hong, Ge Mingchen, Xu Wen and other young sword cultivators on the Shushan side have all taken out the magic weapon of the flying sword, and they have to kill it. These people, who originally looked down on each other's sects, each had their own teachings, and even other people's thoughts were the same.

Probably the same big faction in the world must be fighting for a male and female, usually as long as the people of the two factions meet, they have to start to see the victory or death if they don't agree with each other.

Some time ago, for the sake of spiritual objects, both sides fought several times, although in the end they were all over, but the resentment was getting deeper and deeper.

Now it's finally time to vent, so I coincidentally jumped to try.

"Wait! Don't do it! Listen to the poor word!"

The Flame Patriarch hurriedly said, he was about to come to stop him, but when he saw Kunlun, someone had already flown out, but it was Yu Ying and Shaoyun, each wearing Taoist clothes, holding weapons, and their bodies had already come out in a flash. ‘

One of them unleashed his sword qi in front of him, as fast as lightning, and he rushed into the crowd of Shushan unexpectedly, and his splitter flew out of two matches, hovering in the air, and rolled towards Na ****** and Zhao Ziqiu: "Two thieves, don't hide, come and meet my teacher!"

The two brothers and sisters had already made preparations, first they were shocked, and subconsciously flew out of the two swords, met them, stirred them twice, and performed the escape technique, and came out: "Heh! I was about to settle accounts with you! I sent it to the door! Ginseng essence is indeed mine, and if I have the ability, I will come to take it!"

Zhao Ziqiu said, but she didn't listen to the dissuasion, she made a move, withdrew the sword, and shot first.

At the moment, the four of them are making swords and fighting together.

"Senior brother, what should I do at this time?" Qingchen Zhenren saw it, and said to Qinghua Zhenren.

Qinghua Zhenren and Jin Chan Patriarch glanced at each other, and Jin Chan Patriarch said: "Since the Daoist friends of the dry machine are interested, let the disciples do it first, and there is no hindrance!"

As soon as the words fell, he heard Qianzhenzi laugh loudly, and said to Qianji Daorenyun: "Senior brother, be at ease! You see that Brother Qinghua is already angry, it can be seen that his education is not good, and there is such a result, why bother to talk again? I must have seen it up and down in my hands!"

The dryer nodded: "That's right, Fang shows his ability!"

At the moment, among the Kunlun children who came, those who had festivals with each other came out one after another, and they wanted to distinguish their grievances.

The rest of the factions understood, and did not interfere, each showed an auspicious cloud, falling on the top of the mountain peak on one side, and the people of Shushan descended into the void above the Liangyi Dust Array, and Kunlun was on one side, looking at each other from afar.

Wukong had long expected that this opening conference was just an excuse, but in fact, he wanted to use the name of the conference to really divide the victory and defeat with Kunlun, the so-called thousand-year-old leader of the righteous path, in front of many colleagues, so as to act in the future, but although he had a hunch, he didn't expect that he was still involved in the end, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Sitting with Ling Xue above a circulating multicolored cloud, watching the hundreds of people fighting fiercely below.

I saw that the magic weapons were surrounded, flying non-stop, and the major disciples all used their means to incite the true yuan to bombard, and the treasure light was overwhelming.

Although they are first-class disciples, and most of them are true immortals and heavenly immortals who are not deep in the Tao, their mana is not weak.

Both sides have a very high status in the Xiuzhen sect, and they are often thousands of hundreds of years of accumulation, that is the treasure of the earth, the elixir is innumerable, these disciples are naturally close to the water, where is the mana is not profound.

Let's say that after fighting for a long time, the eight disciples of Kunlun saw the opportunity, and without waiting for orders, they hurriedly rushed into the battle circle, rushed away the sword qi formed by the disciples of Shushan, the brilliance of the magic weapon, and started together, and a piece of essence was almost flooding the field.

The people of Shushan might as well eat this time, and almost collapsed, they were all shocked, roaring again and again, and hurriedly resisted, and the eight people held the direction, but they used their mana to stir up, and they were extremely strong.

Within a moment, more than a dozen disciples of the third and fourth generations were suddenly unable to resist, and their bodies exploded one after another, but the primordial spirit flew out of itself.

Some were able to sacrifice the spirit talisman given by their master, and cast it to escape, but some couldn't stand it, and their spiritual senses were already confused, and they couldn't even react, they couldn't escape, and they died.

Changliu Shangxian Baizi saw it, knowing that the other party's strength was not comparable to leisure, and thought to himself: "This was originally a good deed, but now it has become like this, and the elders in charge will not stop it, but I am afraid that I will take the opportunity to break it." Even they need no scruples, lest they fall into the hands of others!"

At that moment, the sword of breaking the mind was unleashed, and as soon as it was sacrificed, the sleeves of his clothes fluttered, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and he fell down, and then several people came down, fighting with the eight disciples.

Suddenly, the mana surged, and the dozen main forces of the two factions were all elites, and the cultivation was also the highest and most profound of the main exercises, and they raised the spirit of twelve, sacrificed their own magical powers, and several groups of spiritual light, and suddenly captured the magic weapon in the air, and fought with each other, making a mess of all colors.

The void shook, Rao is Shu Mountain is forbidden law, but it can't stand so much mana for a while, fortunately, there are many golden immortals present, and all the mana is firmly suppressed, and it does not affect the central mountain peaks and valleys. Not to mention that.

Let's say that when Ling Xue saw this battle, the immortal light of the True Yuan was all blocked by the huge crushing power in the underworld, and it disappeared into invisibility, and it couldn't be affected at all.

She suddenly remembered something, so she said to Wukong: "Although the stalemate between the two sides is fierce, I am afraid that I will not be able to tell the winner for a while, but I don't know how the three people will be lucky and bad after these few days. ”

"You don't have to be careful about this, I already asked Yuan Hong to prepare when I came, it should be no big problem, but now I can't leave for a while, and I need to make plans again." Wukong said. Lingxue nodded, and the two closed their eyes and rested for a while.

Let's say that the great sage turned a somersault into the air, stepped on the clouds, and had a full view of the things below, but he was not good at going down to bully the small, but he was just irritable. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that the brothers and sisters of the Zhao family were surrounded by a group of monks, and they were resisting with their teachers with all their might, which seemed to be a little dangerous.

He said to himself: "Well! These two people have good roots! They have already achieved something when they met last time, and now they are even more sophisticated! But they are good materials, but they are okay to protect themselves, but they are powerless to resist! It's a pity!"

But he didn't care, knowing that Naxi Niu Hezhou Hongzi and the others were also at a critical juncture, at that moment, they showed their fiery eyes, and two golden rays of light shot into the Dou Mansion, and they looked at the Three Realms with the Yuan Shen.

Let's say that Guanyin insisted on the green and green bamboos and stepped forward to kill the red child.

She pointed to the void in front of her, and suddenly the sky was full of blue light, overwhelming, and in an instant, she clamped the magic weapon and swept towards the red child's door.

The red boy was secretly shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that Guanyin, a slut, had gone through the first few vicious battles, but his mana was not retreating.

I don't know what's strange about this magic weapon in front of me, I didn't dare to take it hard, I pulled back and retreated, and a flame appeared behind me, which was blessed by mana, and differentiated into a thick essence, like a dragon and snake walking away, into a flame halberd, with a finger with my hand.

The front, back, left, right, and upper sky were all blazing with fire, shooting out, flying up and down, stirring up flames within a radius of dozens of miles, the heat was steaming, and the green light was reflected, and the clouds seemed to be solidified sea water, rolling strangely.

The halberd flashed, and countless phantoms danced vigorously, setting Guanyin in the center, but she had a talisman auspicious light, not afraid of the invasion of real fire.

"Guanyin slut! I have been bullied all over again, and I will not break with you today!"

The red boy was angry, puffed up the fire cloud, flew over, condensed a thick pillar of fire in front of him, caught the green bamboo, Guanyin raised his hand and hit it, and shot quickly.

Bang on the ground, hit the top of the red boy's head, and saw that the red boy in front of him was like a clay puppet, and at this moment, the body was shattered, but it did not dissipate, but condensed,

In the blink of an eye, the original form of the tumbling fire cloud appeared, but Guanyin pointed at the top of his head, and a magic weapon flew out of the crown, and the brilliance flashed, and he came to suck this fire cloud.

Between the lightning and flint, the fire cloud suddenly changed, and a big hand grabbed Guanyin's chest, but she showed a lotus flower, so she resisted. I felt that there was a sudden strong wind whistling behind me, and it was five Kungang Burning Sun Swords, breaking through the air and killing.

The five swords and the flame halberd were attracted together, and the boundless qi of the extreme strength and yang gathered out, breaking through the brilliance of Guanyin's protective body, and slashing at the waist.

Guanyin didn't panic, and suddenly a round of golden light appeared behind him, thick and viscous, and when he appeared, he pounced, and when he closed, he shot down the sword.

Only the flame halberd, which was refined by the red boy by collecting the magma of the mineral veins in the ground and the essence of the heavenly stars, was hidden in his own pure yang essence, and the natural sacrifice and tempering every day had been tempered, which had been cultivated into the true spirit.

She let go of her body, pointed with her hand, and a golden light appeared in front of her, which was the light of the Buddha who extinguished it, and she slammed into the fire cloud.

It turned out that Guanyin first participated in the Tantric Joy Meditation, the flow of thoughts, the harmony of yin and yang, and it was an epiphany that cultivated the light of the Buddha, although he could not become a Buddha after all, but it made his mana greatly increased.

In an instant, the magic weapon was sacrificed, and between breaths, it was running with all its might, and it was consistent to the top door of the red child.

Throwing the green bamboo, a green light came straight to the mud pill palace of the red child.

The red boy was just in time to retract the fire cloud, release the five madhi divine fire, and at the same time condense the essence in his body into shape, and sway it out together, to kill this Avalokiteshvara under the five madhi divine fire essence.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, my body trembled violently, and as soon as my heart tightened, I felt a chill rush from the soles of my feet to my head!