It is said that Chu Haotian and Mei Gui escaped from the tavern, and just after leaving the city gate of Xuzhou, they encountered the white skull mask woman and many black-clothed people who were chasing them halfway. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info two people were shocked, and it is expected that today's doom will be inevitable!

The woman in the white skull mask said sharply: "Hmph, little brother, there is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into." I could have left you a whole corpse, but now that I have a melon separation from the people of Penglai Pavilion, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to save you even if Lord Yan comes!"

"Wait a minute, the matter has come to this, and we are powerless to fight, but before we die, there is something unclear below, why does the Yuan Spirit Holy Sect have to kill all the people in Penglai Pavilion?" Chu Haotian wanted to find an excuse to delay the time and see what way he could think of to escape, so he hurriedly spoke.

The woman in the white skull mask pondered for a while and said, "I have already said that twenty years ago, my Yuan Ling Holy Sect crusaded against the various sects in the Central Plains, and it seemed that it was about to be completed, but Mei Changqing, the pavilion master of Penglai Pavilion, suddenly appeared, and the overall situation was disturbed, resulting in heavy casualties and great damage to my Great Yuan Spirit Holy Sect disciples. In addition to my master's Soul Immortal King, the Yuanling Sect Master and the other three major Saint Kings, the Blood Devouring Demon King, the Cruel Law King, and the Chaos Ghost King, were all trapped in the cave by conspirators, so that the stinky Taoist priests in Cuifeng Mountain had a chance to take advantage of it and seal it in the 'Great Stone Stream', and their life and death are still unknown! Thinking back to how brilliant our sect was twenty years ago, the Yuan Ling Sect Master's divine power is all over the sky, who can stop it? The four great holy kings have boundless magic power and are invincible, how can they bear such humiliation! With such a deep hatred, even if hundreds of people in Penglai Pavilion are broken into pieces, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in the hearts of the disciples of my Great Saint Sect!

Chu Haotian was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked: "As you said, that Yuan Ling Sect Master is really a god with great power and mana, how can he be easily sealed in the 'Great Stone Stream' by a nameless real person?"

The woman in the white skull mask looked up to the sky and laughed wildly when she heard this, and then pointed at Mei Gui and said angrily: "Hahaha, it's just sitting in a well and watching the sky, it's ridiculous! The world is so big, how can you people with yellow mouths think of the magic wonders." Don't think of those stinky Taoist priests, if it weren't for the plot of the villain of Penglai Pavilion, I am afraid that even the four holy kings would be difficult to deal with the old bones of the nameless old Dao, let alone the Yuan Ling Sect Master. The hall master was also present that day, and he saw the 'Five Sons of Cuifeng' attack at the same time, and it did not hurt the Yuan Ling Sect Master in the slightest, but it was those five stinky old Daoists, full of danger and embarrassment!"

Chu Haotian was shocked when he heard this, as if a vicious battle was just around the corner. Seeing that the white skull masked woman's voice fell, she hurriedly asked again: "Dare to ask the senior's surname, how to call it?"

The woman in the white skull mask said without moving: "Before you die, you might as well let you know whose hands you died at." Listen, the deity is the Yuan Ling Holy Sect's Emperor Liu Yunyan, the hall master of the Wind Hall, and the people of the rivers and lakes are called the Thunderbolt Demon Whip!"

Chu Haotian saw that the woman was about to make a move, and hurriedly shouted: "Hall Master Liu, there is no personal grudge between you and you when you come to this Penglai Pavilion, it is just a sectarian dispute, why are you so persistent." Killing my two nameless juniors will not tarnish your name!"

The woman in the white skull mask said lightly: "Boy, you have a flamboyant tongue, there is a lot of nonsense! The time of death has come, look at the whip!" After speaking, he raised his hand and shot out several silver needles, and whipped out......

Seeing that Chu Haotian and Mei Gui were about to die at the hands of the Yuan Spirit Demon Sect woman, suddenly a strong gust of wind, a Zen staff flew from the sky and shot down the silver needle, and then an old monk jumped down with a palm to overthrow the thunderbolt demon whip Liu Yundark, and said angrily: "Bold witch, dare to slaughter weak children in broad daylight!"

Liu Yunyan got up from the ground and exclaimed, "Where did the monk come from, the people of the Yuan Ling Holy Sect are doing things here, what do you have to do with it?"

The old monk withdrew his Zen staff, folded his hands and said: "Amitabha, the old monk is Jing Xuan, a monk of the Haichao Zen Temple in Phoenix City. Although your temple never asks about the world, does not involve the rivers and lakes, but passing through some places, since you have encountered, how can you not save it. I hope that the donor will retreat in the face of difficulties and leave quickly!"

Liu Yun secretly sneered: "It turned out to be a stinky monk of Haichao Zen Temple, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, benevolence and salvation, self-proclaimed to be famous and decent, and he kept saying that he didn't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but he intervened, which is the most hypocritical!"

The monk Jingxuan twisted the Zen beads in his hand and said angrily: "Sin, sin! Today, passing through the city of Suizhou, I saw the continuous wind and clouds, and the ghosts and monsters in black clothes were rampant, and they would be killed every way, and the people's hearts were panicked and distressed. It was a sin not to subdue the remnants of the Demon Sect twenty years ago. ”

Liu Yun secretly said angrily: "Hmph, since this is the case, today's fierce battle is inevitable, don't talk nonsense, the old bald donkey will see the move!" As he spoke, the silver needles in his hands kept flying out, and all the black-clothed people also took off into the air to kill the Jingxuan monk.

I saw the old monk Jingxuan, who raised his Zen staff unhurriedly and recited the scriptures. Suddenly, a strong wind blew like a whirlwind, knocking all the silver needles away. In an instant, the old monk Jingxuan's eyes widened, and he waved his Zen staff to attack left and right, and the black-clothed man was ejected like dust where the air wave flashed, and all ghosts cried wolf howls and rolled all over the ground.

But seeing that the hall master Liu Yun was not to be outdone, he roared angrily and whipped like silk and went straight to the Jingxuan monk. Where the whip rope swept through, it was like lightning and thunder. The old monk Jingxuan put away the Zen staff, secretly recited the scriptures, and pushed out the palm of the divine qi with a boost of true qi. "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the huge slap slammed towards Liu Yun's face. Liu Yunyan was the opponent of the old monk Jingxuan, only to hear her scream, she flew four or five feet away, fell to the ground, and the blood flowed from her mouth. From this round, it is not difficult to see that the mana of the Jingxuan monk is far above Liu Yunyin, and I am afraid that Liu Yunyin will be more auspicious and less auspicious in the next battle, or go for the best plan.

Sure enough, Liu Yun secretly got up and gritted his teeth and said: "The skills are not as good as others, leave first, he will find you to settle accounts one day!"

After all the men in black left, the Jingxuan monk turned back to Chu Haotian and Mei Gui: "The two little donors are all right, right?"

Chu Haotian hurriedly said gratefully: "It's okay, thank you for the life-saving grace of the monks, there is nothing to repay today, if he has the opportunity to die in the future, he will give up his life to repay him!"

The monk Jingxuan smiled and said, "Amitabha, the monks have compassion in their hearts, save the dead and help the needy, and do not ask for anything in return, so the two donors don't have to be careful. Dare to ask where you are going?"

Chu Jietian replied: "We are going to Cuifeng Mountain to participate in the disciple conference!"

The monk Jingxuan suddenly realized: "I see! Now that I came to Xuzhou, I saw that the Yuanling Sect would kill every Taoist, and I made such a big move, it turned out to be a cultivator who obstructed the cultivators who went to Cuifeng Mountain to participate in the disciple selection conference. Alas, the Zen Tao is a family, a sin! That being the case, the two little donors should hurry up and go on the road, go straight along the river and bypass the city wall, and only take the path and woods to avoid taking the avenue, and be careful to take precautions. ”

The two thanked the monk Jingxuan and ran wildly all the way, and there was nothing to do with each other. At dawn, the two finally arrived at the foot of Cuifeng Mountain......