Chapter 348: The Gathering of Heroes
The morning sun is gentle and serene, shining in from the window, sprinkled in the room, Niu Er slowly opened his eyes, a light flashed from the pupils, bright and sharp, this night, the method of distraction and thought has been refined.
"Ah, I'm tired of this king. ”
Bi Fang woke up slowly, his hazy eyes were still a little worried, last night's hangover was the most presumptuous since he woke up, completely unguarded, drunk dizzy, regardless of east, west, north and south.
glanced at Niu Er, and saw that he was unharmed, so he swayed into the air, stretched his waist, yawned long, hooked his feet, as if stretching his muscles and bones, his whole body was shaken, and his spirit was re-shaken.
Inadvertently swept the ground, and suddenly stunned, only to see that the originally flat bluestone floor has become pitted at the moment, as if it was scratched by a dog, showing a strange pattern, and it seems to have been carved out by a sharp weapon.
"What's going on, did the enemy arrive last night?"
Bi Fang exclaimed in surprise, the two big bean eyes instantly became vigilant, looking around, but there was no trace of a figure, and the forbidden runes were also intact, and there was no strange aura at all.
"There is no enemy, but there is a wonderful Spring Palace drama staged, which is very exciting. ”
Niu Er said lightly, his face seemed to be smiling, showing a strange smile, and Bi Fang's heart was furious when he saw it with faint eyes, and suddenly there was a trace of a bad feeling, and the feathers on his head stood up.
"Spring Palace...... Play?"
"Well, yes, last night, there was an Ancient Immortal King, who hugged this floor and kissed it for half the night, and used a certain part of his body to poke out countless potholes in the stone slab, so that I could rest all night. Niu Er shook his head and sighed.
"What...... It can't be!"
Bi Fangluo jumped up, the bird's face instantly turned blood-red, extremely embarrassed, his eyes stared at the ground, his whole head almost lowered to his feet, tears flowed down in his heart, and he had the heart to seek death.
In a trance, I seemed to remember some sporadic memories of last night, I saw a peerless beauty, one night**, endless aftertaste, and now it seems that it is against the broken stone, and I can't help but cry in my heart, sad and painful.
It's over, it's completely over, this time it's really embarrassing to throw myself at my grandmother's house, I think I was the world's ruler and heroic, but I was unexpectedly ruined by a drunkenness.
"Ahem...... , I didn't mention it in advance last night, but this king has brought you great news. ”
Bi Fang diverted the topic and said, "Tomorrow...... No, today in the west of the city, a royal prince held a grand Tianjiao gathering, within a radius of thousands of miles, the elite disciples of the major sects will come, and there are many rare things to replace, and this king heard that there is a bottle of divine wine dedicated to treating the injuries of the Yuan Shen will be sold. ”
"Heal Genshin Injuries?"
Niu Er was taken aback, then his eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "This timing is a bit of a coincidence, could it be the conspiracy of the Golden Jade Sword Sect to deliberately lead me to appear?"
"Probably not, this king heard that there are many masters of major sects present, not only famous young men in scattered cultivation, but also masters of sects, and even the descendants of the three major holy sects will appear, if you want to arrest you, how can you use such a big battle. ”
Bi Fang said seriously, and at the same time, a wisp of flame flowed down the table to the floor, the red fire flashed, the bluestone was completely burned, and then quickly frozen, becoming smooth and smooth, without the slightest trace, quickly destroying the corpse and eliminating a qiē unfavorable factor.
"Well, that's right, I just have nothing to do, so I might as well go and have a look. ”
Niu Er nodded, a little under his feet, his body floated out lightly, and he paced slowly under his feet, seemingly simple, but as fast as thunder, every step fell, he stepped dozens of feet away, and he was more exquisite in the art of thunder escape. Bi Fang was slightly surprised, and hurriedly puffed his little wings and landed on his shoulder.
After a little inquiry, it can be learned that the party was held by the eighth prince of the Desert Dynasty, although this person is a relative of the emperor, but he worships in the Haoyang Sect, and his qualifications are extraordinary, and he treats the people very well, and is called the Prince of the Immortals.
The prince's mansion is in the western suburbs of the royal city, a huge manor covers an area of thousands of tilts, high-rise buildings, courtyards are heavy, all kinds of buildings carve dragons and phoenixes, dazzling and colorful, the roof is paved with glazed jade tiles, shining brilliant gold, dazzling people's eyes.
In front of the mansion, there is a clear river, there are dozens of zhang wide, the river flows slowly, among which the lotus flowers are in full bloom, the light fragrance permeates all directions, all kinds of fish play in the lotus leaves downstream, like a paradise.
It's just that there is no bridge on the river, and there is no boat ferry in the water, many monks on the riverside are crowded together, and there are some ordinary people looking forward to it.
The divine thought swept over, Niu Er's eyes were slightly condensed, and he could clearly feel that in that mansion, in addition to more than a dozen gods and dozens of yuan infant monks, there were also three combined masters, but the aura was faint and looming, as if he was in retreat.
"Look, it's the martial artist's Tianjiao here. There was a low cry from the crowd.
A figure stepped in the air, the strong aura was like a brute dragon rampant in the sky, domineering and majestic, this person was stout, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his face was slightly rough, arrogant and wild, and his two eyes were like two sharp swords, which made people feel cold in their hearts at first sight, and they did not dare to approach.
The martial arts family is a family of cultivators, inherited for thousands of years, with a profound heritage, with a population of no more than 10,000, but it is a master in large numbers, and each generation has highly qualified disciples appearing, traveling the world, and learning from the Tianjiao of various sects, and not falling behind.
Legend has it that the first generation of the ancestors of the martial arts family had found a fairy scroll in the ancient ruins, which is a supreme power to spread in the world.
Moreover, some people say that the martial arts family hides an unborn ancestor, who is the descendant of the first generation of immortal ancestors, who has cultivated to the heavens and the earth, sweeping thousands of miles invincible, even if he fails to become an immortal, he is also an immortal master at the peak of Mahayana, so that the Golden Jade Sword Sect is also a little jealous.
"Hey, it's Fairy Xue from the Purple Yang Sect who is here. ”
In the midst of the exclamation, a woman in red came fluttering, stepping on the void, and with every step she fell, a purple lotus flower bloomed on its own, supporting her body and moving, slowly flying towards the mansion.
In the crowd, Niu Er was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed, this person he knew, it was one of the four disciples of the Ziyang Sect who he met in the demon land, the other three were killed by him, this woman was scheming, and with the help of the two senior brothers to block the attack for her, she was lucky to escape with her life.
Especially when a Mahayana master was later introduced, if he hadn't escaped into the Thundercloud Mountain Range by luck, I am afraid that he would have been broken into thousands of pieces. However, at that time, he was wearing the armor of the stars, and no one had seen his appearance, and this woman might not be able to recognize his identity.
At this time, a cyan pi lian shot straight into the sky, and the fierce aura was like a heavenly sword cutting through the void, tearing the sky, and the mighty wind, like a huge wave, forced the monks back several feet, and the soul was shocked.
The blue light dissipated to reveal four figures, the leader of the person with sword eyebrows and heroic eyes, sharp eyes, and the true qi around his body was agitated, like a sword qi frenzy, resolute and unyielding, with the sharp air of breaking the sky, everyone attracted attention.
"It's him, the little immortal king of the Golden Jade Sword Sect, who seals the sword. Someone whispered, revealing the person's identity.
"Seeing that the green sword behind him is not, it is said that it is a magic weapon left by the ancient immortals, a real ancient immortal treasure, with infinite power, which can cut the sky and the earth and destroy the void. An old man pointed to himself and said to his disciple.
Niu Er shook his head with a wry smile, and met a few acquaintances, Feng Jian Jue had a relationship next to the ancient well, and there was a horse-faced monk behind him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he was one of the monks who was injured by him, and he was clever and knew how to judge the situation, which made him quite impressed.
Suddenly, a loud roar came, the sky was brilliant, a white cloud floated rapidly, and after getting closer, everyone found that it was a huge white crane, ten zhang in size, with wings spread out to a circle of thirty zhang, leaving a large shadow, crossing the void.
"Demon beasts?"
Niu Er was surprised, this is the world of human cultivation, how could he let a demon beast in the Yuanying realm run wild, his eyes swept up, and he knew that there was a gorgeous woman sitting on the back of the white crane, not very old, still a little immature, and it was also the peak realm of the Yuanying.
"I know, this woman is the little princess of the Taiyi Sword Sect, the younger sister of the Yang Xiaoxian King-Yang Ziyan. ”
"It's him, the descendant of the ancestor of the Taiyi Sword Sect, it is said that he is quite loved by the ancestor, as the successor of the next generation, he teaches him personally, and his cultivation is extremely profound, and he can be called invincible in the same rank. ”
"What's more, I heard that Yang Xiaoxian Wang has cultivated the supreme sword technique, and he has already comprehended the sword qi, and his combat power is amazing, I am afraid that he can completely suppress the other three. ”
This remark caused a commotion when he landed, and others may not know, but this little fairy king is known to everyone, and he is the same as Feng Jian, and he is also a peerless hero gifted by God, with the appearance of an immortal, and his future prospects are limitless.
Moreover, this person has refined the way of the sword, a long sword kills the Quartet, has chased and killed the evil god overhaul, and now he has comprehended the sword qi, and his strength is better than in the past, and it is difficult for his peers in the world to deal with it.
"Hey, I don't know if the four little fairy kings will gather here today, come to a martial arts competition, it will definitely be an earth-shattering battle, shaking the ages, but it's a pity that our strength is low and we can't enter. ”
Many monks sighed, this gathering seemed simple, but they were all young masters, or geniuses in casual cultivation, and ordinary monks were not allowed to enter at all.
In about half an hour, there are dozens of figures coming, some people drive chariots, pull the chariot with powerful demon beasts, the power is very strong, and some people come on foot, one step at a time, easily cross the river, enter the mansion, there are also people stepping on the green lotus, many fish compete to arch around, pave a silver long bridge, cross the river.
Everyone is a young handsome man, his cultivation is not bad, and the lowest is also the peak realm of Yuanying, but his strong true qi is not much better than that of ordinary god cultivators, and they are all powerful Tianjiao who can fight beyond the ranks. (To be continued.) )