Chapter Ninety-Two: The Gathering of Storms
After a while, in the loud and melodious bell, the warrior monk on duty outside the gate reported loudly, "The Heavenly Demon Mysterious Palace Master Qiankun Mysterious Man, the Eight Demons of the Black Dragon Gate of the North Man have arrived!"
As soon as this terrifying name was announced, the entire temple suddenly fell silent, a little cloudy and windy, which made people shudder. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The four major Qiankun killers of jackals, tigers and leopards in the Heavenly Demon Mystery Palace took the lead in opening the way, and then the Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, Flying Eagle Five Hall Masters, Demon Su, and Demon Disciples A large number of people surrounded the Qiankun mysterious people into the temple, and the beautiful and fragrant princess Ouyang Jinzhu, who was dressed in a rose red butterfly robe, was as beautiful as a fairy, delicate and profligate, and had a variety of charms, followed him closely.
Qiankun mysterious person, platinum crest bundle hair, silver plate jade face, dark and dense eyebrows square Buddha connected into a line of horizontal sideburns, just like the wings of the pan, soaring into the sky, the eyes are cold and deep, faintly there is a blue essence transmission, Yun contains thunder and lightning power, the bridge of the nose is straight, square lips and white teeth, a silver chestnut silk coat embroidered with the pattern of Qiankun dark lines, he is neatly decorated, the air is elegant and elegant, and the elegance invisibly reveals a unique momentum of the king who overrides the universe.
All the people present saw this troll figure, and they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, this overturning clouds and rain, Bleishi lightning, made the rivers and lakes martial arts set off a bloody storm, disaster and catastrophe, and also made the people of the world talk about the tiger's color, trembling when they heard the wind, and even the children did not dare to cry at night when they heard this name, the troll character actually had a bit of noble and elegant temperament, not like the blue-faced fangs they imagined, they finally saw his true face of Lushan, but for a long time shrouded in his obscenity, people have always been up and down in their hearts, uneasy, and inexplicably worried about something。
The 'Black Water Eight Demons' of the Black Dragon Gate in Beiman led their subordinates majestically and majestically, and Sai Zhuge was also in the queue.
Then there are the subordinates of the Tongtian Island of Liaodong Bohai Bay of Guishun Demon Palace and Manchu Tatar, the three major village masters of Taihu Yanshui Village and the strong disciples of Zhulu Shuibo, the five heroes of Yitian Village in North Taihang Mountain and some newly subdued sect gangs, these people enter in a mighty way, they don't speak, they only line up next to the formation of the Ghost Palace.
Jian Nanhong and Jiang Shuyuan looked at the mysterious person of Qiankun, and then looked at the five hall masters under the Demon Palace, Cailing people, Situ Shangying, Li Feiyan, they had fought each other, naturally they knew each other, and there was another unfamiliar face, probably Murong Junnan, the hall master of the Flying Eagle Hall, had died, and he was newly promoted to serve as the hall master of the Flying Eagle Hall, and there was another person who had not fought before, but he knew it, lean and dry, Zhang Zhenjiu of the Weihu Sect, he really had a lot of ability, and turned the Five Tigers Soul Breaking Sword Gate into the Weihu Sect, and turned the Weihu Sect into the Xuanwu Hall of the Demon Palace.
At this time, the Baidao Sect also came to some sects one after another, the beggar gang was led by Zhai Yi, Li Qiaoyan, Liu Chan'er and others, the Phoenix Sect was led by Zhu Huijiao, Yin Chou Suo led a group of dragon swordsmen, and some other people from the Righteous Sect, after they saluted and greeted each other with Jian Nanhong, they stood next to them in line.
The people of the righteous white path and the underworld forces stood face to face on the two sides in the empty clearing, the distinction was clear, the air was solid, the cold wind was bleak, and the venue was filled with a strong murderous aura.
In terms of the strength of the two sides, the righteous white road seems to be much weaker, because many masters of the host Shaolin faction were tossed by the Tianzhu monks, most of them have just healed themselves, and there is nothing left, and the underworld forces are not only numerous, but also the top level characters have Qiankun Mystery Man, Yin Playboy, Ghost Palace Master, and a blood wolf boy will be added later, obviously, they seem to have a chance of winning.
Dongfang Piaoxue looked at the other party's formation, judged the situation, frowned slightly, she turned around and whispered to everyone; No matter what happens later, you can't let Elder Hongfeng make a move, as long as he stands there safely, the Qiankun Mystery Man and all the underworld characters will be afraid, otherwise it will be difficult to clean up the murderous nature of provoking them, the first battle against the Qiankun Mystery Man, this girl will make a move, and this girl will mediate with him, reduce his killing and consume his strength, and besides, this girl is his daughter after all, and she will not worry about her life. ”
At this moment, the warrior monk on duty outside the gate reported loudly: "You Fang Dao Chang Tai Chi Zi visited our temple and arrived!"
It was an unfamiliar name, and people from both black and white looked in the direction of the gate, not knowing whether they were friends or foes.
In the loud bell, a Taoist chief held a muntjac tail to whisk the dust, straight into the main hall venue, all the people felt that their eyes were bright, the Taoist chief was pale and ancient, with a wide forehead and wide cheeks, a head full of silver-white hair, and a pair of frost and snow-like white, and a silk-like soft beard actually fell to the waist and abdomen, just looking at this beard, you should know that he is already a hundred years old and rare, not touching the dust of the world, he must be a Dan practitioner who came to the deep mountains and valleys, or a true person who has attained the Tao on Penglai Island overseas.
The people present only heard the legend of how the Dan cultivator in the empty mountain and secluded forest was the immortal wind dao bone, and when they saw this old Taoist at this time, they believed that those legends were not false, and a sigh of wonder sounded.
Jian Nanhong quickly snatched out of the crowd, came to the old Taoist leader with an arrow step, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Master, why did your old man come here?"
The old Taoist is Jian Nanhong's teaching master, the Taiji Zi Taoist who lives in seclusion in the jungle of 100,000 mountains, he glanced at his apprentice and replied with a smile, "Child, since you left the teacher, the teacher can't bear the loneliness, and you don't want to guard the empty mountain alone, so you will leave the mountain and wander around, and use the thin skills of Qihuang's technique to take a look at the diseases for the common people, alleviate their suffering, and also accumulate merit." ”
This old Taoist is the master of Nanxiu Feng Gongzi, of course, he is a master outside the world, and the people in black and white have speculated and envied, and the eyebrows of the mysterious person of Qiankun also jumped a few times inadvertently.
When the six Qing Yu scholars saw their little uncle, the master went out to kneel in front of the old Taoist, called the master, and immediately understood that this was the ancestor Taiji who was expelled from the Wudang master that year, and the six people hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to greet the ancestor.
Taiji Zi Dao Chang was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on, Jian Nanhong saw this, and hurriedly explained to the master, "Master, the apprentice has clarified the past suspicions to the people in the master's sect, and the people in the sect are waiting for your old man to return to the sect at any time, these six are the great-grandsons of your old man's apprentices, and the six great Qing Yu scholars in today's sect." ”
"Oh," Tai Chi Zi Dao Chang was a little excited after hearing this, and hurriedly whisked the dust and said, "Get up!"
The six Qing Yu Shi stood up in fear, Tai Chizi is not only a master of the world, but also a senior of the Wudang faction, it must be a famous place in the previous life, his arrival brought hope and encouragement to the Righteous White Dao, which was originally a little weak, and the crowd of the Righteous White Dao was happily excited, and over there, the crowd of the underworld forces showed uneasy panic.
"Amitabha Buddha!" A Buddha horn sounded, everyone was looking for prestige, but it was the abbot of Hongfeng on the lotus platform who sent it, and after he issued the Buddha horn, he said to Taiji Zi Heshi from afar;
Hearing this, Taijizi glanced at the abbot of Hongfeng on the lotus platform, and also hurriedly said with one arm: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!
The two of them looked at each other from afar, falling into the sea and mulberry fields, the world has changed, decades of years are fleeting, a few emotional greetings, a few emotional exchanges, all into the silent eyes, Tai Chizi stroked his long hair, and smiled happily;
Abbot Hongfeng smiled bitterly, shook his head slowly, and said, "A hundred years have passed in the air, and the real person is still so witty and childlike. ”
This period of childhood memories evokes memories of the past, and the two old men who have forgotten their years can't help but laugh happily, and the jokes of the two giants of the Zen Sect also relax the tense and frozen air in the venue.
Jian Nanhong and the six Qing Yu warriors gathered around the Taiji Zi Daoist and returned to the crowd.
"Grandpa Daoist, the little woman has said hello to you!" Dongfang Piaoxue bowed and asked Taijizi Daoist again, "Daoist Grandpa, do you still recognize the little girl?"
Daoist Taiji glanced at the snow in the east, and immediately his eyes lit up, his face smiled, and he said loudly, "Ho! I have grown taller, and I have become a slim girl, and I have wanted to be poor for so many years." He apparently recognized his old friend at a glance.
Jian Nanhong knew that the two of them met in the vast mountains and mountains, talked about everything, and confided in their hearts, and even threw away the age gap of decades and became a forgetful acquaintance, but there is one point, both of them strictly abide by the taboo rules of the rivers and lakes, and never inquire about each other's origins, so the two of them do not know each other's names and life experiences.
After listening to each other's life experiences, the old and the young were all surprised by each other's life experiences and were full of emotion.
The field was quiet, neither side made any moves, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of the Blood Wolf Prince.