Chapter 136: Enemy Attack
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Half an hour after the feast, the cups and plates were in disarray, and the spiritual wine was exhausted. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here. The feast seemed to be over, but no one left. But the noise gradually calmed down, and the monks who had gathered in groups of three or five returned to their seats.
Even a group of female Qi cultivators who didn't know why they saw that the situation was wrong and returned to their seats one after another.
Yan Huan looked at the quiet banquet, the smile on his face gradually put away, and suddenly sighed and said: "You know, I just succeeded in building the foundation and invited three or five friends to gather to celebrate, but there are many more uninvited ......."
Yan Huan looked around at everyone on the field, especially for a few family disciples, and paused for a moment.
"Now it seems that you really have other purposes...... Yan Huan shook his head and sighed: "Okay, now that my banquet is over, you can do whatever you want...... Dismissal!"
Saying that, Yan Huan no longer paid attention to everyone, and pulled Fu Luoying to get up and leave.
Everyone over there looked at each other, Murong Ying hurriedly got up, grabbed Yan Huan, and said, "Huanhuan, we are really here to celebrate your success." β
Yan Huan stood and looked at Murong Ying, but did not say anything.
Murong Ying was a little embarrassed to be looked at, and suddenly let go and said, "Okay, I know that I am not suitable for intercession......"
Murong Ying's face was straight, and then he said: "However, Huanhuan, you'd better listen to the next thing, the sect is now surging undercurrents, all kinds of rumors and speculations are continuous, we are just taking this opportunity to exchange news with each other." β
"What are the rumors?" Yan Huan asked strangely, "Are there rumors in the sect?"
Yan Huan looked at Fu Luoying, as if questioning.
Fu Luoying naturally smiled helplessly and said, "I've been in retreat recently, and I don't know as much as you. β
Yan Huan nodded and pulled Fu Luoying. sat back in his seat, looked at Murong Ying and said, "What do you want to say, say it." β
"Qi cultivator, leave first......" Without waiting for Murong Ying to speak, Shui Ling suddenly said. His eyes swept over the group of Qi cultivators, and he commanded with an expressionless face.
All the female Qi cultivators were staring at each other with wide eyes and ears, wanting to hear some top-secret news. didn't want Shui Ling to ask them to leave directly, and immediately mourned.
"Sister, can't we stay and listen?" a cute female nun with a round face. looked at Shui Ling with a face full of grievances and asked.
Shui Ling shook his head, looked at the round-faced girl and said: "Now there are rumors in the door and Jiuli City, and we don't know the specific situation, this time it's just to exchange some news, it's not accurate, you still have to wait for the sect to release information." β
A group of female Qi cultivators heard this. Reluctantly, they got up and said goodbye and left.
Seeing that all the female Qi cultivators were leaving, Murong Ying said again: "As Senior Sister Shui Ling said, now there are all kinds of rumors in the sect and Jiuli City. β
"For example, the attack of the Imperial Corpse Gate, such as the fall of the Five Dynasties, or the surrender of the Five Dynasties, all kinds of rumors are rampant......," Murong Ying said, "And the sect has only recalled all the monks in the sect." But there was no further arrangement, neither information was released, nor did they ignore all kinds of rumors......"
Murong Ying said, slowly looking at the dozen or so foundation building monks left, and said, "Even the head of the sect and a few Jindan ancestors have disappeared for a long time...... Now there is an undercurrent surging in the sect, and there are several disciples of my Murong family, Xie family, Ma family and other families gathered here, as well as a few disciples of Elder Jindan, and the three disciples of the head of the sect......"
As she spoke, Murong Ying looked at a young man sitting between Murong Luo and Xie Yun, Xiong Lin didn't know each other. I only saw that the other party was the foundation building consummation, and the cultivation was the highest for the whole audience, and at this time I realized that it was the third disciple of the head.
Previously, Murong Luo's male cultivators were basically talking around the young man. No one introduced Xiong Lin to each other.
At this time, Xiong Lin seemed that he was probably still not in the eyes of these family disciples. He is not a monk of the family, and he is not a disciple of Elder Jindan, but he is just taken care of by some elders, and they are afraid that they really don't take it seriously.
Thinking of this, Xiong Lin couldn't help laughing at himself, seeing that the spiritual wine on the jade case was exhausted, Xiong Lin turned over and took out a bottle of fruit wine by himself, and poured himself a drink while seeing what everyone had to say.
In such a scene, he may not be able to interject anything, so just watch and listen, and it is good to get some news.
"What? The Imperial Corpse Gate is coming, is it all a rumor about the fall of the five dynasties?" Yan Huan asked in surprise.
As soon as she came out of the customs, she heard these shocking news, and before she could digest it, she was suddenly told that these were rumors. For a while, Yan Huan couldn't help but be even more confused.
Murong Ying nodded when she heard the words and said: "It's indeed a rumor, and I don't know how it spread in Jiuli City, and it is getting hotter and hotter, and the more it spreads, the more true it is......"
"However, the fact is that except for the Great Zhou Dynasty, which has indeed fallen, the other four dynasties are still fine, they have not fallen, and they should not have surrendered!" Murong Ying said, but he frowned slightly, and he was also a little uncertain.
After all, if any dynasty secretly took refuge in the Imperial Corpse Gate, it would not be able to detect it for a while.
"As for whether the Imperial Corpse Gate will attack, according to the news that our Murong Family Monk brought back from the front-line battlefield, after the destruction of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although the Imperial Corpse Gate pushed the battle line to the David Dynasty and the Great Liao Dynasty, the attack was not powerful, and the Corpse Old Demon did not strike again!" Murong Ying said: "The Imperial Corpse Gate does not seem to have the intention of attacking for the time being. β
"That's right, it's the same for our Xie family monks to investigate the news......" Xie Yun nodded and explained.
The crowd looked at each other, and no one said anything.
Murong Ying continued: "The front-line battlefield, for the time being, the Imperial Corpse Gate may or may not attack......
As she spoke, Murong Ying changed the topic: "What we have to determine now is, what happened to the sect?"
"Why did the head of the sect and the elders disappear, why did they ignore the rumors surging in Nine Pear City, and why didn't anyone come out to explain the situation?"
After asking a few whys in a row, Murong Ying suddenly looked at the young man sitting between Murong Luo and Xie Yun and asked, "Third Senior Brother, do you know why? Do you know where the head of the sect is now?"
When the young man heard this, he raised his eyes and swept over the crowd, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, I don't know why, and I don't know where the master is now......
When everyone heard this, they all showed disappointment.
"But ......" The man's tone of words suddenly changed, and everyone was shocked again, looking at each other, the man smiled and said: "For all kinds of situations now, the master has long expected it, and he has ordered four words. β
"What four words?" Ma Jing asked anxiously.
The man glanced at Ma Jing, then looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Let it be." β
"Let it be?" everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they chewed on it, as if they had something to gain.
"Third Senior Brother, do you mean that there is no need for us to gather here today, just let it be?" Murong Luo asked with a frown.
When the third senior brother heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Who said that it is not necessary, isn't this gathering just to congratulate Senior Sister Yan Huan on her success in building the foundation?"
As he spoke, the third senior brother suddenly got up, saluted Yan Huan and said, "Since the banquet is over, I will leave first if I have something to do......
"Third senior brother, let's go......" Seeing this, Yan Huan also stood up and said with a salute back.
The man immediately left the table, glanced at everyone again, thought for a while and said: "You don't have to be so nervous, if there is really something, the head and the elders will naturally have an order, or those four words 'let it be'!"
After saying that, the man saluted everyone and left.
Everyone on the field looked at each other, although they were still a little frowning, and they seemed to be worried in their hearts, and they could only temporarily suppress it when they saw this, and they all got up to say goodbye to each other and leave.
Xiong Lin also put away the fruit wine, shook his head, and stood up. He was going to ask his senior sister if she would go back to the store or stay with Yan Huan.
"Knock ......" Suddenly a bell rang melodiously, ringing in Xiong Lin's mind.
Xiong Lin's figure that had just stood up immediately stiffened, and the dantian natal golden bell was actually honking for no reason, this was reporting jing!
"Huh?" Xiong Lin looked up at the sky.
At the same time, up and down Yuhua Peak, whether it was the peak or in Jiuli City, there were countless monks who suddenly felt it and looked up at the sky.
"Huhu ......" A gust of wind sounded, and I saw that in the sky above Yuhua Peak, suddenly the wind and clouds were torn, a blood light flashed, and a huge blood figure appeared out of thin air.
The bloody figure, a hundred feet high, is shrouded in blood mist, and the face is not recognized.
"Roaring ......" stood in the air above Yuhua Peak out of thin air, and the bloody figure suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and then saw the bloody giant raise his hands and hold them in a virtual position.
Countless blood qi descended out of thin air, converging between the hands of the blood giant, and the blood and qi tumbled and condensed, gradually turning into a hundred-zhang long blood giant axe, the blade of which was thirty zhang wide.
"Hey......" With a deep shout, the blood giant slashed down the blood giant axe, slashing straight towards Yuhua Peak below.
The blood axe slashed down, the speed was not fast, but the dignified momentum was pressed, like a landslide, like a sky collapsing, so that countless people up and down the entire Yuhua Peak were out of breath.
"Knock knock knock ......" Xiong Lin Dantian Natal Golden Bell rang one after another, and the melodious bell rang through the soul, resounding one bell after another, reminding Xiong Lin that he was in danger and wanted to wake him up.
It's just that, in the face of the axe that collapsed like the sky, even if a bell rang like chΓ‘o in his mind, Xiong Lin knew that there was great danger and what should be done. But it's like a nightmare, some consciousness, but nothing can be done.
can only let the natal golden bell roar and stir, let the voice in his heart shout 'wake up' again and again, Xiong Lin can only look up at the sky, watching the bloody giant axe slash down, like a wood carving clay sculpture, unable to move.
At this time, up and down the entire Yuhua Peak, inside and outside Jiuli City, countless people could only look up at the sky like Xiong Lin, watching the bloody giant axe split, but they couldn't move if they wanted to!
Enemy attack, suddenly, like an unstoppable enemy attack from the sky.
Crisis, life and death crisis!
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