Early in the morning of this day, Lu Xiaoyuan went to the retreat at the foot of the mountain to visit Su Wanling, and saw that Su Wanling had a lot of herbs on the table, and he was holding a herb in his hand to feed the little golden snake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In addition to eating food to survive during the growth of spirit beasts, they also need to increase their spiritual power by taking elixirs or the inner pills of demon beasts and demon beasts. The spiritual power in the spirit beast's body has accumulated to a very strong extent, and it can feather and break its body, and its strength will increase greatly.

Lu Xiaoyuan recognized that these medicinal herbs were all grown near Shenglang Mountain, the "Lion and Tiger Pi" was poisonous, the "Flesh and Bone Golden Fruit" could heal injuries, and the "Qi Gathering Grass" could restore true qi, all of which contained more or less spiritual power.

As soon as he said a few words to Su Wanling, he heard the sound of heavy footsteps coming from far and near, and a person ran into the house, grabbed Lu Xiaoyuan's arm, and said, "Senior brother, I can find you, come back to the mountain with me!" Lu Xiaoyuan saw that Shouxiong was sweating profusely and looked hurried, so he knew that something big had happened on Shenglang Mountain, and asked Shouxiong what happened while rushing back.

Shouxiong said: "Early this morning, the two holy envoys of the Seven Killing Gate, the spear and the sword, and the two Guangzi monks of the Fojue Temple went up the mountain, shouting violently to see Uncle Zihua. Master Zihua personally greeted them and invited them to the Taihe Hall to talk. We were outside the hall, faintly heard the sound of quarrels, and after a while, the head of the master passed an order, announcing that you should hurry to the Taihe Palace. Master told me that you might be in the ashram, and sure enough, I found you. ”

Among the five sects of the righteous path, the Fojue Temple and the Shenglang faction are the strongest, the Emperor Hui faction is second, and the Fengya Pavilion and the Seven Killing Sect are the two weakest factions, but even so, these two factions are still much stronger than ordinary sect families. Thirty years ago, the five strongest sects in the world formed an alliance against the Bloodthirsty Sect, known as the "Five Sects of the Righteous Path", and now although the relationship is delicate, Akari is still a harmonious group.

Walking into the Taihe Palace, Lu Xiaoyuan saw Zihua sitting in the middle, Qinghua and Miaohua on the right, but the four people on the left didn't know each other. The first two old men, one with a bald head and a white beard, the other with loose hair and a gray beard, both eyebrows and eyes, their faces full of anger. The first two monks were also in their forties and fifties.

Qinghua Zhenren saw Lu Xiaoyuan enter the hall and ordered: "Xiaoyuan, you tell the truth about the before and after encounters with flowers and butterflies a few days ago. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan told the story in detail, and the four people from the Seven Killing Gate and the Fojue Temple looked at each other a few times, but they didn't speak. Zihua Zhenren: "Everyone, that's what happened. ”

The bald old man's surname is Yanagi Renfu, and he is the sword saint envoy of the Seven Killings. From the head of the Seven Killing Sect to Li Yuanzhi, there are five holy envoys: the sword, the gun, the stick, the knife, and the axe. Liu Renfu, as the head of the Seven Kills Holy Envoy, cultivated to reach the status, and was second only to Nangong Siwen in strength in the Seven Kills Gate.

Hua Butterfly robbed his daughter Liu Yu'er half a month ago, Liu Renfu was very annoyed, and mobilized his disciples to chase and kill Hua Butterfly everywhere.

He heard about Qinghua's killing of the flower butterfly yesterday, and his heart was half sad and half angry. The worry is that his daughter doesn't know what to do, and once the flower butterfly dies, it will be difficult to find her daughter again. It's Qinghua Zhenren who is angry about his bad things. Thinking that he and Wang Qianli, two status warriors, were by no means the enemies of the five immortals of the Xuanmen of the Shenglang faction, they happened to meet the two monks of Guangyuan and Guangde of Fojue Temple, although the two monks were masters of the gods, but they were supported by the entire Fojue Temple, so they invited them to go to Shenglang Mountain together.

Guangyuan said: "Even if what this little Taoist priest said is true, after all, the flower butterfly was killed by the Shenglang faction, and Mr. Liu's daughter is so tired that she doesn't know what to do." Zihua Zhenren, you have always been known for your fairness, according to you, how did today's matter end?"

Zihua is really humane: "It was the flower butterfly who first came to Shenglang Mountain to make trouble, how can we let him come nonsense? He has ruined the reputation of many women, and it is natural for Qinghua junior brother to kill him." ”

Guangde sneered: "We all know that the strength of the Shenglang faction is extremely high, and the five immortals of the Xuanmen are even more cultivated, except for the Buddha Jue Temple, there is no other sect that can compare, Zihua Zhenren does not need to overemphasize the heroic deeds of the Qinghua Daoist." ”

Zihua Zhenren was secretly suspicious, Guangde was obviously alluding to the fact that the Seven Killing Sect was inferior to the Shenglang faction, thinking that Guangyuan and Guangde were both the first disciples of the Buddha Jue Temple Discipline Academy, they were even more vigilant. Said: "The five sects of the righteous path are in the same spirit, one is prosperous and the other is humiliated, but there is no need to force each other. ”

The white-bearded Wang Qianli was irritable, and when he saw that Guangde said that the Seven Kills Sect was inferior to the Shenglang Sect, Zihua didn't refute it, couldn't bear it, and said loudly: "Are you acquiescing that the strength of the Shenglang Sect is higher than the Seven Killings?"

Zihua smiled slightly and said, "Finding Mr. Liu's daughter is a big deal right now, so let's not mention these trivial matters for the time being." ”

Wang Qianli said angrily: "What big and small things, the old man wants to talk about the level of strength." As soon as he finished speaking, he thought that he was here to help Liu Renfu find his daughter, so he snorted heavily and stopped talking.

Zihua Zhenren said to Liu Renfu: "Mr. Liu, rest assured, as long as Ling Ai is still in Yuezhou, the Shenglang faction will definitely do its best to find Ling Ai." It's just that Hua Butterfly, a flower thief, fled to Yuezhou with a big living person from the Seven Killings City of Minzhou, which is also incredible..."When he said this, the implication was that Liu Yu'er was only afraid that he would be killed by Hua Butterfly.

Although Wang Qianli knew that what he said was not unreasonable, he still said angrily: "If you pretend to find a way, can you be regarded as giving an explanation to the Seven Killing Sect? This is a bit too much to say. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan had been angry in his heart when he saw the four of them with stinky faces since he entered the hall, and then he saw Wang Qianli angrily talking to the master of the sect, and couldn't help but retort: "The two seniors chased them all the way, didn't they find anyone? What qualifications do you have to blame us for the Shenglang faction? Even if Hua Butterfly doesn't die, he wanders all over the world, and you are going to follow him for the rest of your life, isn't it? A righteous martial artist wants to kill him, and you have to vigorously protect him in order to find your daughter, isn't it? How can there be such a reason in the world?"

Wang Qianli was speechless for a while, and seeing that he was a second-generation disciple of the Shenglang Sect, he said coldly: "I'm waiting for my predecessors to talk about things here, what is the origin of your kid, you dare to talk too much, get out quickly." ”

Qinghua Zhenren smiled slightly, and said: "Ambition is not old, incompetent and empty for a hundred years, although he is young, he understands more truths than many famous predecessors." Lu Xiaoyuan saw that the master was facing him, and he was even more proud, looking at Wang Qianli.

Wang Qianli pointed at Qinghua Zhenren, and shouted angrily: "Qinghua, since you say so, then let's go into a contest, let's see if Shenglang is incompetent, or if my Seven Killing Sect is low!" Although others are irritable, their postures are beautiful.

Zihua hurriedly said: "Four, although there are still differences in the matter of flowers and butterflies, we can continue to discuss and make a move, won't it ruin the harmony between the five sects?"

Guangyuan said: "Zihua Zhenren is too worried. It is very common for our martial artists to compete with each other, since Mr. Wang intends to ask for advice, the Shenglang faction will not give face, right?"

Su Hua, Qinghua and Miaohua glanced at each other, and knew in their hearts: the Xinzhi monk of the Discipline Academy wanted the Buddha Jue Temple to overpower the other four sects and become the first major sect in the world, and then unify the martial arts sects step by step. As the second strongest of the five sects, the Shenglang faction is naturally the biggest enemy in his eyes, Guangyuan Guangde intervened in this matter, but he was afraid that he would still stop instructing him, and he would use the two envoys of the Seven Killing Sect to test the truth.

Liu Renfu was an old man and knew that the Seven Killing Sect and the Shenglang Sect could not easily start a war, but Guangyuan's words had already been spoken, but it was inconvenient to refute on his face that was hindered by his heart, so he had to keep silent.

Miaohua Zhenren knew that Qinghua was arrogant by nature, although he had experienced a big setback, he was afraid that he had not relented much, and if he said something ugly after defeating Wang Qianli, the relationship between the Seven Killing Sect and the Shenglang faction would be even more tense, so he preemptively said: "Since Mr. Wang has the heart to give advice, the poor Dao will give advice." As he spoke, he flew off the field and bowed deeply.

Wang Qianli snorted and said in a calm voice: "Don't make these false courtesies, let's make a move." After that, he took out a small stick as thin as a toothpick from his waist pocket, shook it a few times, and turned into a spear, which was blue and cold.

The bag on his waist is called the "Qiankun Bag", and although it looks like an ordinary money bag, it has the capacity of several large boxes, and many warriors use it to carry things. The ice blue spear was called the "Ice Spirit Spear", and he refined a lot of ice spirit stones, and it was not small.

Miaohua smiled slightly, between the shaking of the sleeves of his robe, there was a short ruler in his hand, the whole body was pitch black, and the turtle and snake elephant were engraved, which was his famous weapon "Xuanwu Ruler".

Wang Qianli gathered his anger on the gun, the ice blue aura of the gun head became stronger and stronger, and shouted: "Be careful!" Miaohua leaned over to dodge, the head of the spear was in the air, and a cold ice true qi hit the pillar of the town hall.

The core of the pillar of the town hall is a thousand-year-old iron wood, and the outside is made of extremely strong materials such as obsidian and diamond, and it has withstood the full force of the status master, and it has not moved at all, but the golden dragon relief on the pillar has been dyed with a layer of frost by the cold ice true qi.

Wang Qianli swept the gun, Miaohua blocked the frame, "dang" a loud sound, the ice spirit gun was swung away, and Miaohua was pushed back three steps by the surging energy.

The ruler is short and the gun is long, Miaohua's figure is pulled up, and he rushes forward to get close to Wang Qianli. Wang Qianli also saw the mystery, his footsteps moved, the ice spirit spear was waved, and the cold and piercing ice true qi filled everywhere, and the surrounding air was dyed blue, keeping Miaohua out.

I saw that the ice spear on the field was like a dragon, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and a cloud of black gas lingered in front of the dragon's head, although the blue cold qi continued to invade, it could not attack the black qi in the slightest. Thirty rounds have passed, Miaohua used the "Lingao Footwork" in the "Turtle and Snake Coiled Steps", and her body was dignified, and she slowly stepped out step by step.

Wang Qianli shouted: "Extreme Ice Bloom!" The cold light of the spear head suddenly bloomed, spun rapidly, and turned into a wheel-sized Polar Ice Wheel, whining and rushing towards Miaohua.

Miaohua took a step back, his upper body puffed up slightly, and his true qi condensed into a huge divine turtle in front of him, and the divine turtle slowly stepped out and blocked the Polar Ice Wheel. The turtle covered in front, Miaohua followed and stepped forward slowly, Wang Qianli drank violently, and attacked with all his might, but it was useless.