Chapter 53: The Movement of the Demon Cult
"Two," Yang Wentian, the head of the Heavenly Sect who was still the master, broke the silence and said, "According to the news from my disciples, the Demon Sect has really made several big moves recently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Master Qingjing was originally picking up the teacup next to her, but when she heard the words, she quickly put it down and said, "Really? Could it be that after many years, the god mustard seed has really come back to the world?"
Yang Wentian stood up slowly, his dark green robe looked dim, he sighed and said: "Yang also hopes that it is fake, but according to reliable news from my disciples, in recent years, the Demon Sect has made many small moves, but in fact, it is to search for the news of the Divine Mustard Seed in various places, and in recent times, the Demon Sect has dispatched a large team of people to search at the same time from several directions, leaving bloody rain along the way, and the final direction is directly to the ...... of the Northern Regions."
"Amitabha!" Master Fawu shouted to the Buddha: "The northern region is a barren land covered with ice and snow, and there are few people except for the life of the Snow Clan, a remnant of the ages. The Snow Clan is bloodthirsty and has a strong sense of territory, never leaving the Northern Regions and not communicating with outsiders, if this is true, it will be another disaster. ”
Master Qingjing asked, "Master Yang, what do you mean by what you just said about the Demon Sect searching from several directions at the same time?"
Yang Wentian replied: "According to the news from my subordinates, the Demon Sect's actions may be to confirm the reliability of the news, and at the same time search for clues, and from these clues, it is concluded that the ultimate target is in the Northern Regions. ”
Master Qingjing clapped her hands together, stood up and said, "Master Yang is well-informed. Okay, in this way, we will send our elite disciples to meet that group of demon sect demons in the Northern Regions. ”
Yang Wentian waved his hand and said, "Master Tai is not in a hurry, what I did just now is only the maximum possible speculation based on the news from the disciples, what the truth is, it still needs to be confirmed, so as not to be anxious for a moment and fall for the tricks of the demon sect demons." And the northern region is very large, and we don't know the specific location. ”
Master Qingjing was stunned for a moment, and said, "According to the intention of Master Yang, what should we do?"
"Amitabha!" Master Fawu stood up and said to Master Qingjing: "Master Qingjing, I think Master Yang has a comprehensive countermeasure, and I will just follow the instructions." ”
Yang Wentian smiled slightly and said, "The master is serious, how dare Yang order the two of you." It's just that we know that the demon sect demons are cunning, just in case, when being careful, Yang felt that ......" said the plan, and then said: "In this way, we can confirm the authenticity of the news, and second, we can train the tacit understanding between the disciples of the sect." Once the news is confirmed, we will do our best to fight the demons for the common people of the world, and never let the demons get their hands on the gods. In this way, we can live up to the trust entrusted by our master. ”
"Amitabha! For the sake of the common people in the world, my Fanming Temple has the unshirkable responsibility, so I will act in accordance with the will of the head of Yang. "Master Fawu said.
"So it is fine, and I will command it. Master Qingjing also agreed.
Yang Wentian smiled at the two heads agreeing to his plan, his eyes were withdrawn from the two, but he focused on the portrait of the patriarch on the wall, smiling speechlessly.
Luo Xiaosang followed the disciples to the side hall, his eyes lit up, it turned out that there were already many people waiting in the side hall, and before he could take a closer look, a person rushed from his seat, but it was Yi Xingyun.
Yi Xingyun ran to Luo Xiaosang, grabbed Luo Xiaosang's arms with both hands, and said with concern: "Xiaosang, are you okay? Then I heard that you were injured in the competition, but what is happening now?
Luo Xiaosang's heart warmed, and he replied: "I'm lucky, it's okay to have the mercy of the other party's subordinates." But you, are you feeling better?"
Yi Xingyun stared at Luo Xiaosang, he really couldn't believe that this brother, who had grown up together since childhood and needed his own protection, could fight with Song Piaoxue as Yi Xuan described to him, and even several heads of the family were shocked, but as far as everyone could see, they couldn't help but believe it, and they couldn't think of a clue.
He is also open-minded, so he blamed Luo Xiaosang's luck for this, so he wiped his nose, showed his signature smile, and said, "If you have a small injury, you will be fine after two days of sleep." ”
"Hmph, don't be ashamed!" As soon as Yi Xingyun's voice came, he heard a cold snort from the seat below. Luo Xiaosang and Yi Xingyun looked at each other, but found that it was Ying Xiaomin who was sitting below.
"Ha, I'm not ashamed to say it, but it's better than some people lying on their stomachs in bed for seven days and seven nights. "How could Yi Xingyun be polite and immediately fight back.
Ying Xiaomin was furious when she heard this, and said, "Who do you say is soft?"
Yi Xingyun smiled and said, "Whoever answers, will say whoever!"
Ying Xiaomin stood up and said angrily: "You ......"
Luo Xiaosang saw that the two of them were getting more and more noisy, and then he found that everyone in the hall, all their eyes stopped on themselves and Yi Xingyun, their faces couldn't help but redden, and they hurriedly pulled Yi Xingyun to sit down in the vacant seat.
just sat down, but found that a cold gaze stayed on him for a while, and when he looked back, he saw Song Piaoxue sitting on the right side of the opposite side.
The peerless face is still as cold as frost, dressed in white like snow, black silk up to the waist, and the green flute is hanging lightly around the waist, but when Luo Xiaosang looked at it, she suddenly looked back, and Luo Xiaosang turned her head in fright, not daring to look again. I don't understand why when I look at this cold and gorgeous woman, it is like a cold tide attacking, and it is cold to my heart.
Everyone in the side hall was an excellent achiever in the Three Sects Discourse Conference, and at this time, waiting for the results, in addition to being a little nervous, more was looking forward to it.
Luo Xiaosang asked Yi Xingyun to know that he had competed with Song Piaoxue in the door that day, and in the end, although Song Piaoxue won, Song Piaoxue withdrew from the competition due to excessive consumption before, and the person who won the championship by luck was a disciple of Jufeng of Zhutianmen who competed with the disciples of Qingxuguan.
Under such circumstances, Chaotianmen still won the championship of the Three Sects Discourse Conference, and continued to sit firmly on the throne of the first place of the righteous path in the world.
While everyone was waiting, they suddenly heard a disciple at the door shouting: "Master Yang of the Chaos Heaven Gate has arrived." ”
Everyone reacted, stood up and saluted together, only to see Yang Wentian, the head of Chaotian, dressed in dark green clothes and a kind smile on his face, striding in, and saying as he walked: "You don't need to be polite, sit down, sit down." ”