Chapter 7 Bashu Tang Gate

Under everyone's gaze, Wei Jing ascended to the position of the head disciple with such an arrogant attitude. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

From the elders to the disciples, no one is convinced, there is not much difference between this immortal cultivation realm and the martial arts in the mortal world, it is a place to look at strength.

With respectful talent, as long as he does not fall, he must be a peerless figure.

And Dao Yi and the five elders also decided that the task of preventing the demon clan from obtaining the five spirit beads this time would be handed over to him and his disciples to complete.

The higher the status, the greater the responsibility, and the head disciples, like the head of the sect, are all supporting the future of the sect.

In this regard, he did not refuse, just nodded casually, and then left the main hall and walked towards the back mountain, leaving everyone with a slightly gloomy back.

"Alas, this child. ”

Dao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, just sighed heavily.

He didn't understand why this disciple had such an indelible sadness for less than twenty years and had never left Shushan for half a step.

The five elders and disciples didn't know why, they were all confused, and they didn't know what the head was sighing about.

"Okay, let's all disperse, and Chengming, you also go down to prepare, and go down the mountain with Wei Jing tomorrow. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Cheng Ming clenched his hands into fists, bowed and said, and then turned around and left here as well.

The impact of this competition on him was too great, and he was also a cultivator of refining the Void and Combining the Dao, but he had no power to resist in his hands, which made his previous pride dissipate.

The night is very deep, as deep as water, sinking and not rippling, the light song of birds and beasts turns around between the steep peaks of Shu Mountain and Shu Mountain, which is clear and audible, pleasant to the ear.

Early the next morning, Ming Cheng waited outside the mountain gate with a dozen or so disciples, all refining gods and cultivating against the void.

Not long after, a figure slowly walked away from the back mountain, and stepped out, which was a few zhang away, which was the Taoist effort to shrink the ground into inches.

Dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face, a sheathed long sword hanging from his waist on the left side, and a dark cyan wine gourd hanging on his right waist, like the dress of a prodigal son.

"Let's go. ”

Wei Jing's voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then the long sword on his waist shot out, turning into a brilliant sword light.

He leapt to his feet, stepped on the sword light, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Ming Cheng also raised the four-foot long sword, turned into a streamer, and flew towards the sky.

The disciples behind him sacrificed their flying swords one after another, following closely behind the two of them.

Thousands of clouds and smoke are under your feet, and thousands of mountains and rivers are just trance, this is the sword fairy.

Edgeworth is gone, and the demons are eliminated between heaven and earth.

The sword light was like a rainbow, slashing through the sky, and the target was directed at the Bashu Plain.

The Tang Gate in Shu is the first destination of this trip, according to the news from the disciples, the earth spirit bead seems to have appeared there, and a large number of demons have gathered in Shu recently.

The disciples of Shushan and the Tang Sect had already fought with the demon clan, and both sides had injuries, and no one took advantage.

Speaking of which, I have to mention the Tang Sect, which is also a major overlord in the martial arts, dominating Bashu. Its master Tang Xiong is a peerless master, and he is called a martial arts master.

But what the Tang Sect stands tall in the rivers and lakes is not martial arts, but hidden weapons and poisons, and even the demon clan is afraid of it.

Because they are in the same place in Bashu, the relationship between the Shushan Sword Sect and the Tang Sect has always been good, and the two are in an offensive and defensive alliance.

Shuzhong is only a few hundred miles away from Shu Mountain, not very far, and Yujian is less than an hour, and he came out of the mountains and mountains and came to a huge plain.

A meandering river divides the entire Bashu Plain into two, stretching for thousands of miles, and there is no edge in sight, and as far as the eye can see, it is all a piece of emerald color.

Since Li Bing in the Qin Dynasty controlled the water and built Dujiangyan, the Minjiang River has been completely used by human beings, irrigating innocent fertile land and nourishing generations of Bashu people.

It didn't take long for everyone to descend sword light and land in front of an atmospheric mansion.

Wei Jing put away the sword light and looked at it, this Tang Sect is worthy of being an overlord, and a mansion alone covers an area of several hundred acres, but it does not arouse his slightest interest.

What he cares about is that there is an extremely huge momentum hidden in it, which is not weaker than him in the slightest.

"Interesting and interesting, this Tang Sect Master doesn't seem to be a simple character. ”

He muttered to himself, then withdrew his gaze and took out the wine gourd from his waist.

There were already disciples from Shushan at the door to answer, and it was obviously not the first time that Mingcheng and the others came, and after a few words of greeting, everyone stepped into the Tang Gate.

"Haha, it turned out that Mingcheng's nephew came, it seems that this time the demon clan is bound to be defeated. ”

A hearty voice sounded in his ears, and Wei Jing's eyes swept by, only to see a middle-aged man about forty or fifty years old striding towards him, followed by four or five samurai, each of whom had high bulging temples, obviously with internal success.

Ming Cheng glanced at Wei Jing with a little embarrassment, and saw that he didn't care much, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, raised his hand and hugged his fists and said: "The master of the Tang Sect said that he laughed, this time I and the others all came with the head disciple to kill the demons and eliminate the demons." ”

Tang Xiong looked at Wei Jing on the side, and his doubts disappeared, no wonder everyone in Shushan was respectful to him, but there seemed to be no reflection of some people in his memory, so he couldn't help asking: "Haven't you asked this Taoist Dharma name yet?"

"The disciple of the head of Shushan Dao is a real person, and he has seen the master of the Tang Sect. ”

Wei Jing said lightly, as if he was not facing the master of the Tang Sect, but just a small people.

Although Tang Xiong's heart was full of a hint, he didn't dare to reveal the prestige of Yu Shu Mountain, and he couldn't see the depth of respect, so he naturally had some scruples.

"Ahem, Master Tang, let's discuss the matter first. ”

At this time, Mingcheng stood up and relieved the siege for the two, and he also took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, turned around and led everyone towards the hall.

When night fell, the lonely moon hung high, a little starlight sprinkled on the earth, and a ray of white moonlight passed through the windowsill and appeared on the ground.

Wei Jing's figure sat quietly cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and his long sword resting on his knees.

The faint light on the jade-like face flickered, and the moonlight between heaven and earth swarmed in, absorbing and refining by him like a tide, and the ice power in the flesh and blood around his body was constantly circulating, and in the meridians, the mana was surging, like a stormy wave, emitting a dull roar, echoing in this room.

Gradually, in his body, mana and ice power began to entangle, although it was only a touch of separation, but the two merged again, and a trace of terrifying edge wrapped around it.

"Smack"

His mind was constantly trying to manipulate these two unrelated forces, bringing them together, but every time he was about to succeed, a powerful force erupted to shake them apart.

During the day, Shushan did not discuss with the Tang Sect what way to deal with the demon clan, so he could only choose to wait for the rabbit.

One is because the earth spirit bead was not born, and the other is that the demon clan is too well hidden, and there is no trace of it at all, so it can only make this decision.

But sometimes, it may be better to brake quietly, at least Wei Jing thinks so, as long as there is strong strength, even if there are more conspiracies and tricks, it can be directly crushed.

As long as the Heavenly Demon Emperor doesn't make a move, in this Shu, the demon clan won't be able to make many waves.

For three days in a row, he didn't receive the slightest news, and Tang Xiong couldn't sit still, but he was still the same, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he meditated and practiced swords every day, drinking and drinking, just like a nobody.

"Senior nephew Mingcheng, why aren't your head disciples in a hurry at all?"

On the fourth day, Tang Xiong found Mingcheng again, with a hint of dissatisfaction and anxiety in his tone.

In the past few days, he mobilized all the disciples under his sect, but instead of finding the demon clan, he lost a lot of manpower, which made him annoyed.

Ming Cheng's face was embarrassed, and there was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't figure out Wei Jing's thoughts, and he didn't dare to make assertions, and he could only be in the same hurry.

"Master Tang, senior brother should have a countermeasure in his heart, don't be impatient, just wait quietly. ”

"Wait, dozens of my disciples have died, but none of you people in Shushan have made a move, what does this mean?"

Tang Xiong's face was very ugly, so he almost said that you people in Shushan were afraid of death.

"Don't be impatient, I'll give you an explanation soon. Mingcheng was about to speak, when a figure suddenly appeared beside the two of them, it was Wei Jing.

"This time I came here to avenge my Shushan disciples, the master of the door doesn't need to say much, just watch quietly. ”

Wei Jing said coldly, an irresistible power permeated the air, and the indifference in his eyes made Tang Xiong's heart chill, and he didn't dare to say anything more.