Chapter 169: Meeting

The head gradually sank to the west, more and more people came, and the big lawn became lively like a bazaar, but Bai Zhanhong didn't seem to be more confident because so many people came, on the contrary, the worry in his eyes seemed to be stronger, and he looked out a little anxiously from time to time.

Looking at Bai Zhanhong's expression, he didn't know if there were any important people who hadn't come, Yu Ziqing drank the tea calmly, and secretly thought in his heart.

When the sun finally set completely, the torches around the lawn began to light up one after another, dyeing the night sky fiery red. Under the firelight, Bai Zhanhong's very majestic face became more and more gloomy and ugly, although he tried his best to hide it, it still completely exposed the worry and anxiety in his heart.

"Owner of the village, it seems that those two people are not coming, let's go, so as not to let the Zhang family look flat!" An old man with a white and thin face and a shrewd look in his eyes from time to time whispered in Bai Zhanhong's ear.

Bai Zhanhong secretly clenched his fists with both hands, looked into the distance, showed a decisive and resolute gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Gather my people and horses, and set off in five minutes!"

"Our men and horses are already waiting outside the village!" replied with a wry smile flashing across the old man's face.

Bai Zhanhong was slightly stunned when he heard this, looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile: "You go down, I'll say a few words to everyone, and I'll go right away." ”

After the old man retreated, Bai Zhanhong stood in front of the stilted building, and his blazing gaze slowly swept over the people below.

"Words of thanks, Bai Mou did not say much, only one sentence, today I say that you help each other, I Baiyun Cottage will always remember in my heart! Bai Zhanhong clenched his fists at everyone and said loudly with a solemn face.

Bai Zhanhong's words are not much, but they are very contagious and convincing. As soon as the words fell, everyone roared into action, and the majestic momentum immediately soared into the sky, startling the birds on the surrounding trees in a panic and flying in all directions.

Everyone followed Bai Zhanhong to the gate of the cottage, where there were already more than 30 people standing in the wind, all of them were highly cultivated, and three of them, including the old man just now, had reached the realm of qi transformation, and could barely be regarded as a cultivator.

There are hundreds of people from the two sides, and the people from Baiyun Cottage lead the way in front, and everyone climbs up the mountains and mountains.

Just now in the cottage, everyone was chatting and laughing, as if they had come to participate in a feast, but when they really set foot on this road and climbed up against the cold night wind on the high mountain, everyone seemed to suddenly become silent. From time to time, the eyes flashed a little cold star in the dark night, and a trace of cold air emanated from everyone's body, making the already somewhat cold mountain forest even colder.

Xiong Siniang and others were no exception, only Yu Ziqing was strolling leisurely, with a plain and leisurely face.

After walking for a while, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a gentle and open hillside appeared. But the hillside is facing the cliff on three sides, looking down, you can faintly see the thick churning clouds and mist through the firelight, and below is the endless abyss, and the cold mountain wind blows by, making people shudder.

"Bai Zhanhong came so early!" a sneering voice sounded on the hillside.

Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and found that there were nearly 100 people standing on the side of the hillside, and more than a dozen torches were burning under the night sky, and smoke was rising upwards. The man who spoke was a tall and thin man who looked about the same age as Bai Zhanhong on the surface, with high convex cheekbones, deep-set eyes, and a hooked nose, looking a little cold and vicious.

This man's cultivation is slightly higher than Bai Zhanhong's, but he has not yet reached the realm of Bigu. However, there was a Taoist priest standing to the right of this man, who was quite high in cultivation and had the realm of the middle stage of Bigu. Although this Taoist priest was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his hair was tied in a high bun, and he held a whisk of dust in his hand, his expression was proud, his eyes were vicious, and he did not have the dusty and elegant aura that a Taoist should have.

Except for this Taoist priest's higher cultivation, the rest of the people are also regarded as Zhongbo compared to Baiyun Miao Village, and it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

"Chaoyang Guanzhang Immortal!"

Before Bai Zhanhong could speak, someone in the crowd had already exclaimed, and then there was a little confusion, and then it suddenly quieted down, and a heavy atmosphere shrouded the side of Baiyun Cottage, and even Xiong Siniang's face turned pale, and she looked at the gray-clothed Taoist priest with some horror.

"Immortal Zhang!" Yu Ziqing's mouth curled into a sneer of disdain.

The world thinks that if you don't eat the fireworks in the world, you can be regarded as a god, since this Taoist priest has reached the Bigu period, he is considered a god in the eyes of the world, even in the eyes of Xiong Siniang and others, he can be regarded as half a god, but in the eyes of Yu Ziqing, he is only as weak as an ant. Of course, compared to today's Yu Ziqing, if he doesn't use his natal primordial god, he can barely be regarded as a master.

Bai Zhanhong's expression became extremely ugly, but after all, he was a figure who had seen the world, so he quickly calmed down, took two steps forward with a calm face, and arched his hand towards the Zhang Immortal: "Since Zhang Immortal is also here today, it is just right to judge impartially." ”

Zhang Shenxian shook off the dust, smiled coldly: "This immortal only helps, regardless of grievances and grievances." ”

Bai Zhanhong's face changed several times, knowing that there was no reason to talk about it today, and he wanted to fight hard, but since Zhangjiazhai had invited Zhang Shenxian to help, there was no one on his side who was invincible, and this battle was doomed to defeat.

Thinking like this, Bai Zhanhong sighed helplessly in his heart, and was ready to admit defeat, so he had to put forward conditions from Zhangjiazhai.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a sudden wind blowing in the distance, and by the bright moon and starlight, there were faintly two black winds blowing towards this side, and in a blink of an eye, the wind was blowing closer, and then suddenly stopped, and two women flew down under the night sky, which was the beautiful nun Daogu.

The two of them were still wearing wide robes, but their demeanor was very quiet and dignified, which was completely different from the enchanting and charming look that Yu Ziqing saw in the deep mountains.

"Tianyao Palace, the dust god nun!White Rainbow Immortal Gu!"

There was chaos in the crowd again, and Bai Zhanhong was even more overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him.

It turned out that these two people were the people Bai Zhanhong was waiting for!

The corners of Yu Ziqing's lips couldn't help but escape a playful smile, thinking to himself, these two people have only arrived now, isn't it too much fun and delayed!

Thinking in his heart, his eyes swept over their bodies, remembering that there was a vacuum inside, and he couldn't help but have a trace of dirty thoughts.

"Bai Zhanhong has seen the Shennun Immortal Gu. Bai Zhanhong respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.

"The lord of the white village is polite. Lichen and Bai Hong bowed slightly, their expressions were still quiet and dignified, but they didn't know that the two of them were doing that upside down in the mountains, and they had already been looked at by Yu Ziqing.

"Tsk, I didn't expect the two Taoist friends to come too, what a coincidence, what a coincidence!" When the two of them were greeting Bai Zhanhong, the fairy had a ruthless look in his eyes, and sneered without yin or yang-

(To be continued)