Chapter 112: Proud Figures

Thinking like this in my heart, I heard Xiao Hei say with great interest: "Senior brother, have you heard of it?" Tomorrow, the Taoist friends of the Western Emperor Temple will come to the door to debate the scriptures!"

"Debate?"

Liu Bu was stunned for a moment, this is a world where Taoism is present and strength is respected. The so-called debate is nothing more than fighting.

Yes, this should be a competitive battle within the Daomen. I don't know if it's benign or malignant......

"Yes, I don't know if I have a chance to do it!" Wang Ye was eager to try.

Liu Bu couldn't help but laugh, but he had just practiced martial arts at the beginning. Haven't you been itching all day to go to a fight and try your skills?

Although Liu Bu is now in the Datang world, he has faced many masters. But after all, the world of Datang is limited by the level of strength. I also have to see the masters of the upper realm.

Don't sit in the well and watch the sky for a long time, but underestimate the heroes of the world!

Therefore, the heart moved: "They will come tomorrow?"

"Yes! The view has already been informed, the Western Emperor Temple belongs to our Taoist lineage, although it is not from our Dongyuan Sect, but it is also the true sect of the Orthodox Cave Spirit Sect. I have always been good friends with our Yuanxuguan, and the rules of this kind of exchange are once every few years. ”

Wang Ye said, and said mysteriously: "It seems that the disciples are selected internally to prepare for participating in the debate in the county!"

"Oh?"

When Liu Buji heard this, he was immediately moved. It turned out that he was preparing for the debate in the county, so he had to participate even more.

Early the next morning, Liu Buqian had just breathed in the sun.

"Bell ......"

In the middle of the Yuanxu view, the big bell rang. The mountain of disciples gathered in the square. The mountain gate was wide open, and I could see seven or eight big boats on the Yanbo Lake, which smashed the smoke in the sky, and broke into everyone's eyes.

"This Wuyue faction seems to be not good, isn't it?" Liu Buji muttered in his heart, such a big pomp. Is it really just a friendly match?

But it doesn't matter so much, anyway, the sky is falling, and there are tall people on top. His third-level cultivation is not a tall man!

I saw that the disciples in the square were gathering more and more, and in an instant, more than a hundred people appeared, all of them lined up in it.

"Usually, I have never seen so many disciples in the Yuanxu Farewell......

Liu Buji secretly wondered, if these were all recalled from the Netherworld...... There seems to be some fuss too......

"These are the disciples of Benguan just now!" Wang Ye seemed to know what Liu Buqi was thinking, and whispered.

Liu Buji nodded, remembering that Yuan Zhenren went to Beijing to fight and defeated the thirteen masters of all the sects in the world in a row. It seems to have been given a new Nether...... This is about the rhythm of opening the mountain gate wide and expanding the power......

As for the spies who got in? With three real people so shrewd, how could they not have imagined?

I'm afraid that if Cheng Zhenren emphasizes the style of the sect five times, he will want to digest all these people with the temperament of accepting all rivers.

Liu Buji couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, sure enough, the deeper the background, the greater the magnanimity. The more you can tolerate.

He is also well aware that in a vigorous and humane upward team. But it is very easy to transform a person and give people a sense of belonging. After all, each of these people is an epiphany and has stepped into the realm of enlightenment, and all of them are talents with luck and chance!

Only the little family is shabby, so they will care about these pounds.

Liu Buji was thinking about this in his heart, and he saw that those ships had already docked, and there were also a hundred disciples, wearing uniform Taoist robes. Like an army, it is lined up in formation, and it naturally has a sharp spirit.

"It's ...... Pure white robe...... Is this the view of the Western Emperor? The West is golden, white, and the main killing...... It's no wonder that the disciples of this Western Emperor Temple all look like the army. In this way, maybe everyone is practicing kendo...... Then this is not a deliberate hostile climb up the mountain, but the nature is so ......"

I saw that the two sides were in real contact. The leader of the Xidi Temple is also a real person, wearing a pure white robe, tall as a sword, but even half of his hair is snow-white, revealing the sword intent of Sensen.

But apparently he and Cheng Zhenren are old acquaintances, and the two sides are greeting. But I heard a crane chirping, and it sounded all over the mountain.

When Liu Buji raised his eyes, he saw two immortals riding on a crane, slowly flying around the Yuanxu Farewell Temple.

"Damn, there's such a thing!"

Although Liu Buqi is a human being, it can be said that he has long lost the heart of that young man. But seeing such a crane swimming, I still look a little red. A sense of envy arose in my heart.

The crane flew around the Yuanxu Farewell Temple, and finally descended. But he heard a loud voice and said with a smile: "My Wuyue faction is also here, I don't know if you are welcome or not!"

Cheng Zhenren laughed: "I don't dare to ask for it." It's just that both my temple and the Western Emperor view have sent a hundred disciples, and you old guy only brought one person over. Could it be that he is so confident? One person is better than such a disciple like me?"

The pure white Taoist also smiled and said, "Jiuwen Wuyue sent a genius disciple, Zhang Meifeng's. It was only the third level of entry, and he cultivated into a mountain ghost summoning talisman. I'm afraid that's it today!"

The real person of the Wuyue faction said with a smile: "Hu Zhenren has won the award, I am because the disciple of Meifeng is too arrogant." Take him out today, see the world, and frustrate his spirit......"

Hu Zhenren of the Western Emperor View smiled faintly and said: "If there is such a disciple in my view, but I am reluctant to frustrate its sharpness, the swordsman, just move forward!"

Listening to several real people playing a sharp game, Liu Buji was curious. These real people spoke, and every sentence was spread throughout the audience, so that every disciple could hear it. Of course, it's not as simple as an ordinary greeting.

It seems that no matter how good the relationship is, there is also an open and secret fight! However, it is rare for that eyebrow peak to be praised like this.

Liu Buji looked over, but saw a young man next to the crane, and in the robe, there was a faint five-colored qi running continuously. When you look at it, you know that it is not ordinary.

The whole person, although quiet, has a casual smile at the corner of his mouth. As soon as people see it, they know that this product is really proud!

Liu Buji looked at it coldly, and sneered in his heart. He was a man in three lifetimes. He looks like a young man, but his heart is not old at all. Experience more.

I knew in my heart that such a young man with such arrogance floating on the surface. I'm afraid that I won't be able to become a big climate, and I have to plant two big heels to fight hard before I wake up.

It's just that at that time, the sharpness has been lost, and no one knows if it can become a big tool!

In his original history, such a person, the only one who really achieved great things was Huo Quzhi. And Huo Quzhi also died of illness in his twenties......