Chapter Seventy-Seven: Foundation Building

Qianyun Gate, the first of the four peaks of the Qianji Peak can be said to stand out from the crowd, proud of the rest of the Yunhai Peak, Ziyun Peak, Luoxia Peak three peaks, the sunset at dusk has already fallen, the bright moon is in the sky, the clear moonlight sprinkles the earth, the hall that symbolizes the pinnacle of the power of the Qianyun Gate shines brightly, and the candle light in the hall will give birth to a bit of solemnity in this hall that has not been so lively for a long time.

I don't know how often the Qianyunmen Foundation Building Conference was held here tonight, and the head of the real person Yun Chenzi was dressed in white clothes as in the past, and the fairy spirit came out of the dust, and he recuperated for half a day, so that some of the injuries he suffered in the battle had recovered.

Yun Chenzi sat in the main seat of the hall, and on the right hand side were the elders of Qianji Peak, followed by the Phantom Cloud Master of Luoxia Peak and other high-level Luoxia Peak, of course, there was also the Heavenly Lady of Qianyun Gate, the only disciple of the foundation building period, Yun Shiqiao. Her shoulder was pierced by a sword, and at this time, she was dressed in white and snow, showing her fairy demeanor, and on such an occasion at this time, she sat next to Master Huanyun, with a solemn expression and was not stained with dust.

On the right side of Yunchenzi, there are Yue Ming Huayuan and others from Yunhai Peak who are sitting opposite to Luoxia Peak of Qianji Peak, and next to them are Zhang Taipeng and his party from Ziyun Peak.

There are three empty positions on the left, and there are not many foundation building periods for Luoxia Peak, and there is one less person in this battle, and there are two fewer people in Qianji Peak. On the right, there were five empty positions, one Huaqiu, one Jiang Zi, before the war, he tried his best to rush back to the sect with his last breath, but in the end he was unable to return to the sky, and Ziyun Peak also fell one person in the battle. In addition to these, the unharmed Huayuan Zhenren and Wang Honggang, who had just come out of the customs, were absent and did not arrive, and the foundation building conference was about to begin.

As the head of Yunhai Peak, Yue Ming did not have the slightest consciousness, and he didn't explain much about the two people who were absent from the peak who should have arrived early, but the old god was reaching out to stroke his beard, and the stout and short palm and the chin that the head and neck were fused back and forth, which was quite funny, but no one made fun of it, except for this not very appreciative action, I have to say that at this time, Yue Ming, who was looking at his nose and nose, was really not angry and arrogant, and Yun Chenzi, the real person in charge, could not help but speak, what could he Yue Ming wait?

If Yun Chenzi is afraid of the real image of the head of the house, but the elders of Qianji Peak have no good faces, and all the old men are blowing their beards and glaring at Yue Fatzi, who has long been unpleasant, and they don't care about the identity of the head of Yun Haifeng, so they almost scolded.

Before the conference began, there was a faint smell of mountain rain coming and the wind was full of buildings, and finally, this atmosphere was broken by a distant shout.

"The old nun of Phantom Cloud came out to die!

Hua Yuan Zhenren, who had not been absent, and Wang Honggang, who had just come out of the customs, suddenly appeared at the door of the main hall, but not two, but as many as six people, plus a Huayuan real disciple, that is, Wang Honggang's nephew Wang Yi, all three of them were carrying one person, two men and one woman!

Tan Hai, whose eyes were blank, drooling with a mouth full of saliva, and smirking stupidly, had two jet-black iron chains on his chest piercing the ribs, rust spots and a trace of blood, dragging him on the ground, and his body was held in his hands by Hua Yuan Zhenren with a colorful face.

Hua Yuan threw Tan Hai, who was hanging in half a breath, to the ground, breaking the solemn and peaceful atmosphere of the hall, and Wang Yi's hand was the same as Tan Hai on the ground Qi Ling, who was pierced by two iron chains, a little stronger, compared to the stupid Tan Hai, Qi Ling looked a little sane, but it was also the kind of rescue that could not be saved in ten days and half a month.

And for some reason, Xiao Cui, who was captured by Wang Honggang, looked slightly better than the two, saying that it was slightly better, but it was only relatively speaking, it was a fair and delicate face, and now she had dodged several palm prints out of thin air, and the blood stains at the corners of her mouth had no time to wipe off, and there was no sign of being able to wipe it off.

The stubborn little girl was pinched by Wang Honggang's big hand like a golden hoop from behind, unable to move, she turned her eyes with difficulty to look at Tan Hai in Wang Yi's hand, and fell a line of unstoppable tears, "Brother Qi......"

Although Master Huanyun said that he was indeed not young, he was also the strength of the pinnacle of foundation building, not to mention that he had the skill to stay in his face, but he looked like he was only in his thirties, and he was inexplicably called an old nun by Wang Honggang, and then he saw that the best wood spiritual root disciple who had just received under his command was so humiliated and injured, even the mud bodhisattva also had three points of fire, not to mention that she was even more expensive as the head of the first peak, and slapped the armrest of the chair angrily and got up, and the cultivation of the whole body soared, and Wang Honggang, who broke through the peak retreat in the middle stage of foundation building, went toe-to-toe, and shouted: "Wang Honggang, what do you mean?" ”

"Hmph, what do you mean?" Wang Honggang's purple gold robe agitated, without the slightest fluttering immortal posture, only a little more strength on his hand, the green-clothed woman who was pinched in his hand, a person who has been reduced to fish and meat, artificially swordsman's qi training period, where can she withstand such a toss, Xiaocui's face immediately turned red, and the blood hanging from the corners of her mouth became a little thicker.

Yun Chenzi, the real person in charge, changed his face slightly, frowned, and said: "Yes, Senior Brother Wang, if you have something to say, don't be rash, hurt a junior, it's unacceptable!"

Wang Honggang turned his head and glanced at the real person in charge who was high above and cultivated to be on a par with himself, and sneered: "Okay, then I'll reason with the old nun of Phantom Cloud, and ask the real person in charge to give a comment." ”

After speaking, Xiao Cui was let go of his neck by Wang Honggang, and even though he collapsed to the ground, he didn't have the slightest idea of pity and cherishing jade, and raised his leg and kicked the green-clothed girl in front of him in front of Master Phantom Cloud.

Yun Shiqiao's face was cold and piercing when the three of them entered the door, a Qi Ling could be regarded as a friend with her, and Xiao Cui was her favorite little junior sister, if it weren't for the occasion, she would have been unable to sit still.

Yun Shiqiao picked up Xiao Cui, who was in green clothes and stained with blood in front of Phantom Cloud, and took out a third-order pill Zixia Pill from the storage bag and put it into the mouth of the little junior sister.

Huanyun's face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he said coldly: "Surnamed Wang, don't deceive people too much, don't think that if you break through the middle stage of foundation building, you will be lawless! ”

As soon as the words fell, Phantom Cloud was filled with true qi, and Elder Zhou and the others behind him also took the case, full of gunpowder.

At the same time, several elders of the foundation building period led by Zhang Taipeng, the head of Ziyun Peak, got up angrily without asking.

Zhang Taipeng's cultivation was undoubtedly revealed, and he sneered, "What, when I have no one in Ziyun Peak?"

Yue Ming, who had always been deaf to this, also stood up, but he didn't interject in the middle of the conversation, turned a corner, looked at Wang Yi, who was carrying two pairs of Qi Ling piercing chains in his hands, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yi, your fifth uncle has just come out of the customs and made such a big fire, it will inevitably cause everyone to misunderstand, tell me what the situation is." ”