Although Murong Xuan has not walked in the world for many years, her appearance has not changed much compared with decades ago, so when she came to Wanghaitai, everyone looked at each other for a short time, and they were in an uproar.

Mrs. Murong, the head of the Murong family?!

After Murong Xuan appeared, Murong Zhen immediately got up and came to her side, and said respectfully: "Family master." ”

Li Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief and bowed his hand, "Mrs. Murong." ”

Ye Daoqi's eyes were complicated, his face changed, and finally he sighed, "Aunt." ”

Murong Xuan smiled and nodded, and then instructed Murong Zhen to disperse a few bold people who wanted to climb the Wanghai Platform, she took a few steps forward, stood in front of Li Qingyu and Ye Daoqi, and faced the Dragon King of Buddhism.

If it is in terms of her identity as the head of the Murong family, this move is a bit unruly, but if it is in terms of her status as an elder, there is nothing wrong with it, after all, she is still Ye Daoqi's aunt, and she is also a member of the Ye family.

The Dragon King said softly: "Madame has not heard of it, it does not mean that there are no such rules. ”

Murong Xuan chuckled, "There are no unreasonable rules in the world, and there is no unreasonable reason, so in this way, the Dragon King is unreasonable." ”

The Dragon King was noncommittal.

One dragon king can already turn the huge Dao Sect Workshop upside down, at this time, coupled with the other three masters of the Eight Divisions, even if Murong Xuan has been hidden for so many years, it is difficult to defeat the four people with confidence, and the four of them are all from the same lineage of the Eight Divisions of Buddhism, they must be proficient in the art of forming formations and attacking together, and they must not simply be regarded as four Earth Immortals above the twelfth floor of the monks, and this is not the Imperial Capital or the Daomen Xuandu after all, the number of Earth Immortal Monks who can easily appear with both hands, if these four people are determined to do something, it is difficult for anyone to stop them。

Murong Xuan chuckled: "I am worthy of being the master of the eight divisions of Buddhism, and I really don't take me, a weak woman, in my eyes." ”

The Dragon King took a light step forward.

The earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The entire lookout platform shook endlessly, and waves of waves on the sea surface set off a storm on the lookout platform, and wave after wave of waves crashed on the lookout platform, rolling up thousands of layers of fine snow.

Murong Xuan's hair and dress were hunting.

Those monks who came to the assembly were even more unbearable, staggering, and occasionally a few people who were cultivating were also forced to withdraw from the range of Wanghaitai by the invisible qi that rushed in their faces.

The Dragon King looked at Murong Xuan and said softly, "Madam Murong, if you are willing to take a step back, the poor monk can also make his own decisions and take a step back for Old Taijun Ye." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Daoqi's face changed slightly.

If Murong Xuan really gave in for the time being today, then he would have to face his mother's autumn queen alone to settle accounts, and at that time, unless it was his uncle Qiu Ye who came forward to intercede in person, who would be able to protect him?

But if he does it at this time, Ye Daoqi will inevitably be worried, at this time, Murong Xuan, Li Qingyu, plus him Ye Daoqi, with the strength of three people against the four of the eight sects of the Buddha Sect, after all, it is not enough, unless Murong Xuan has already set foot in the realm of the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal at this time, but the eighteenth floor of the Earth Immortal is not a cabbage on the side of the road, how can it be so easy?

Especially the Dragon King of Buddhism, during the first battle of the Jiangdu Taoist Workshop, he smashed countless Taoist temples with the power of moving mountains and Hercules, and the realm cultivation of the sixteenth floor of the earth immortal was not a little water, and his body was so huge that he almost did not lose to the Kunshan Zhang Zhaonu who had already died, if he intended to hide his own realm, it would not be surprising that it was the seventeenth floor of the earth immortal, which made Ye Daoqi not afraid?

However, Murong Xuan, who didn't see the magic weapon blade in his hand, ignored the dragon king's majestic qi that rose again and again, and smiled. The Dragon King took another step forward, and before the monk's shoes landed, dozens of criss-crossing cracks had appeared on the ground of Wanghaitai.

How important is this step?

The whole Wanghaitai shook endlessly, almost moving mountains.

Move mountains vigorously!

At the beginning of the battle of the Taoist workshop, the dragon king uprooted more than a dozen Taoist temples with his divine powers, and then threw them out as projectiles, and almost half of the huge Taoist workshop was destroyed by him alone, and it has not been completely repaired.

Murong Xuan still didn't move, and the Dragon King's monk shoes finally landed, and he forcibly moved the mountain with his own strength.

A ravine crack spread forward shockingly, but when it reached Murong Xuan's body, it seemed to have an invisible barrier and stopped abruptly.

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Murong Xuan said calmly: "At that time, Shizun reorganized the Dharma clothes, lifted the mountain stone with the big finger of his right foot, picked it up to Brahma, held it with the right palm of his hand, and placed it in the void three times, went to the ground four feet and nine feet, and returned it to the palm. A good way to move mountains, a good one to move mountains vigorously. ”

The dragon king took the third step with a blank face.

Countless cracks appeared under his feet, and through the cracks, countless golden rays burst out, and the top of the entire Wanghai Platform was shattered, like the sea rising and falling.

Xu Beiyou and Shangguan Qiushui, who had already retreated from Wanghaitai, looked at it from afar, and after seeing this scene, Shangguan Qiushui couldn't help but say: "This Buddha Dragon King is so domineering? ”

Xu Beiyou said softly: "There are many people who can get on the horse and lead the troops among the ministers, and there are also people who can splash ink among the generals, there are always a few outliers in everything, and besides, whether it is the Demon Suppression Hall of the Daomen or the eight tribes of the Buddhism, what they do is the dirty work of killing people, how can they do it if they are not good at fighting with others." ”

Shangguan Qiushui suddenly remembered something, "By the way, there is also your Sword Sect's Sword Qi Volley Hall, a few decades ago, if you talk about killing people first, it should still be the Sword Qi Volley Hall." ”

Xu Beiyou's expression was complicated and he didn't speak.

Shangguan Qiushui said softly: "It's hard to imagine that you are still a young man of twenty years old, when I was your age, I never thought of carrying the burden of the entire family, for me, the so-called family is like a cage, I was thinking about how to escape and see the outside world." ”

She paused for a moment, then added, "Of course, now, too." ”

Xu Beiyou sighed softly: "Sometimes, I also envy people like you, who can not worry about everything, and even be at ease to some extent, carefree all day long, which is good." ”

Shangguan Qiushui said with a smile: "You live a very tired life, every morning when you wake up, your eyes are full of bad things, outside, there are so many tricky opponents waiting there, inside, there is a large family pointing at you, and even have to guard against some immature white-eyed wolves, am I not wrong?"

Xu Beiyou was silent for a moment and said with emotion: "I'm a little tired, but I'm not bitter." ”

The two of them were chatting casually, and the Dragon King over there was only less than ten steps away from Murong Xuan, he folded his hands, stood still, and asked again, "Madam Murong, would you like to take a step back?" ”

Murong Xuan asked rhetorically, "What if I don't want to?" ”

The Dragon King said in a deep voice: "Then please don't blame the poor monk for being rude." ”

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly extremely cold.

Ye Daoqi was worried, and stepped forward to Murong Xuan's side, but without waiting for him to speak, Murong Xuan said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Dragon King of Buddhism is powerful, but he is not invincible in the world, my weak woman is not his opponent, naturally someone is his opponent." ”

The next moment, a black-clothed Taoist appeared on Murong Xuan's side out of thin air, leaned forward slightly, and said softly, "Madam." ”