Jiuyang's kid, such a fluttering title made the bearded Jin Dan Zhenren almost fall off the magic boat...... しw0。 These two disciples of his own seem to want to teach them well.

"Dangdang Dang"

The crisp bell rang again and again in the void, and in just an instant, the bell rang nine times in succession.

The bell rings nine times, and the enemy invades!

Although the bell of the Xuanhuo Gate rings every day, the nine rings have not appeared for hundreds of years. So much so that some people even think they have heard the nine bells wrongly when they hear them.

After all, the current Xuanhuo Gate can be said to be the most powerful time in many years, there is a great sage who has reached the realm of passage illuminating the sky, and there is a situation where ten thousand immortals are coming to the dynasty, how can there be an invasion of foreign enemies?

The disciples in the various peaks and valleys, the moment they heard this bell, they felt that someone must have struck the wrong bell, and they definitely rang the bell to welcome the distinguished guests a few more times.

It seems that the senior brother who is in charge of ringing the bell will have a difficult time this time, even if the patriarch who is in charge of the portal is merciful, he will be given a big punishment if he rings the wrong bell on this heavy day.

Do you go to the Ice and Fire Cave to sit in the cave for twenty years, or go to the Black Wind Outlet to collect the Black Wind Yin Fire?

After gloating, the disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect began to busy their own work, after all, this kind of thing had nothing to do with them.

But half an hour later, nine more urgent bells rang, and everyone realized that this must be a strong enemy invasion!

Who? Who had the courage to invade the Xuanhuo Gate before the celebration of the achievement of the Great Sage of Jiuyang, wasn't he afraid of death?

Among all sorts of ideas. The disciples of the Xuanhuo Gate flew out from all directions, flying swords, magic boats, and spiritual treasures illuminating the sky in a fiery red.

But by the time they reached the point where the bell rang, it was already empty, and only a few disciples had just reached the foundation building.

"Uncles, uncles. The strong enemy has already entered the Inner Nine Peak!" a Zhuji monk with a visibly panicked look in his eyes shouted loudly.

The Inner Nine Peaks are the key to the Xuanhuo Gate, not only the Patriarch Palace, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and the like, but also the Jiuyang Zhenjun and others.

"Panic what. There are Jiuyang Ancestors and Xuanyang Ancestors in the Inner Nine Peaks. The man went only to seek death. ”

An ancestor in the middle of the Yuan Infant snorted coldly and said, "Look at the appearance of you people, don't let me do my own things!"

As soon as he said this, those panicked monks calmed down, and some even complimented: "What Ancestor Ruyan said is right, that person dares to break into our mountain gate, he is looking for death!"

"Let's go, we're all going our own way. The Sanhua Xian wine over there has not yet been brewed, and if it is delayed, it will not be able to catch up with the celebration. ”

"Yes, I also have a bunch of work over there, if I can't offer the red dragon fruit on my side when the ceremony comes. Elder Wang might have skinned me!"

In the chaotic voice, many disciples turned around and were about to leave. But at this moment, I heard someone in the void shouting: "Fang Ling, you went straight to our Xuanhuo Gate like this. Do you think that no one in this world can cure you?"

The voice of the man who spoke was like a bell, and it was incomparably majestic. But as the voice sounded, many people who were about to leave were stunned.

Fang Ling, this name is not unfamiliar to them, it is this person, who has overwhelmed their Xuanhuo Gate all these years.

And although most people were unfamiliar with this voice, the incomparably majestic questioning made them involuntarily feel a sense of wanting to worship.

This person who spoke must be the ancestor of our Xuanhuo Sect, and may even be the Great Sage of Jiuyang.

"It's Fang Ling who broke through the mountain, and the Great Sage of Jiuyang wants to deal with Fang Ling with his own hands!" a disciple shouted in shock.

His voice was not high, but it woke up all the Xuanhuo Sect disciples, and someone shouted again: "Fang Ling is so bold that he dares to break into our Xuanhuo Gate, everyone from the same sect, let's go and see it together!"

"That's right, let's go and see how Fang Ling's demon was buried in the hands of the Jiuyang Great Sage!"

Among all kinds of calls, the red clouds in the sky rushed straight towards the Inner Nine Peaks. A primordial ancestor just wanted to open his mouth to stop him, but a primordial ancestor next to him had already said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, let them go!"

"That's right, let these disciples also see how our Jiuyang Great Sage subdued that Fang Ling, for them, maybe this is also the biggest event of their lives!"

The words of this Primal Infant Ancestor were unanimously approved by the other Primordial Ancestors, and they also controlled the magic weapon and flew towards the Inner Nine Peaks.

For them, this kind of thing is not the biggest event they have ever seen in their lives.

Almost instantly, the Inner Nine Peaks were already full of monks from the Xuanhuo Gate, and their eyes were all looking at the Ancestor Hall.

At the door of the Patriarch's Palace, there were two people standing, one was the Xuanyang True Monarch they were familiar with, and the other was unfamiliar, but judging from the Xuanyang True Monarch accompanying him on one side, this person was naturally the pride of their Xuanhuo Gate, the Great Sage of Jiuyang.

Standing opposite the Jiuyang Great Sage was a young man, a young man in an ordinary cyan robe.

Could it be that this person is Fang Ling? The Fang Ling who has suppressed their Xuanhuo Gate for all these years without the slightest temper, the Fang Ling who is known as the Divine Dragon who has dedicated a book to the long river, and the purple qi has rushed straight to the three thousand zhang!

That thunderous Wuyue Great Sage!

"You are the Fang Ling who stole the position of the Great Sage?" The Great Sage of Jiuyang waved his hand towards Xuanyang True Monarch, stopping the words that Xuanyang True Monarch was about to say, and said coldly in his mouth: "There is no channel to steal the position of the Great Sage, can you be guilty?"

I don't know what kind of means are used behind this Jiuyang Great Sage, and the sentence "You are guilty" made the heavens and the earth feel a trembling feeling.

There are even some disciples who are not cultivated enough, and the moment they hear this voice, they feel an aura like an abyss, and they directly cover themselves in it, although they know that this is not their own, but they still can't help but tremble in their hearts.

Fang Ling's expression was indifferent, he looked at the Great Sage of Jiuyang, and said lightly: "I am known as the Great Sage of Wuyue, and I have been at least ten years old, Your Excellency wants to ask for sin, why didn't you come to me earlier?"

"Fang Ling, don't talk nonsense! My Senior Brother Jiuyang has been in retreat for more than 20 years, and he broke through the channel Zhaotian realm a few days ago, and he has just come out of the customs. ”

Xuanyang Zhenjun said righteously: "This time you came just in time, immediately hand over the dragon pattern golden book and the dragon soul, and then in front of the world's fellow Taoists, I ask to be exempted from the title of the Great Sage, my Senior Brother Jiuyang should be merciful and exempt you from the responsibility of stealing the position of the Great Sage!"

Hand over the Dragon Pattern Golden Book, hand over the Dragon Soul Long Heng!Fang Ling looked at Xuanyang Zhenjun's appearance, and a sneer appeared on his face.

He said lightly: "According to what you said, Brother Dao, could it be that Long Heng should belong to your Xuanhuo Sect?"

What is the situation of Long Heng, Xuanyang Zhenjun himself knows very well, it was Fang Ling who subdued him, and he took refuge in Fang Ling.

But Long Heng, as the Long River Long Heng, can be compared to two or three True Monarch-level Deposits, which makes Xuanyang True Monarch's eyes very red.

Now, if he didn't take this opportunity to ask that Long Heng to return to their Xuanhuo Gate, he himself felt sorry for himself.

"This is natural, since ancient times, the dragon pattern golden book and the dragon soul of the long river should belong to the great sage, don't you say it?"

As Xuanyang Zhenjun spoke, his eyes looked at the Five Poison True Monarch who was standing on his side, although the Five Poison True Monarch was reluctant to stretch out his head at this time, but he came to the Xuanhuo Gate this time just to curry favor with the Xuanhuo Gate.

At this time, although he was unwilling to offend Fang Ling, he was even more unwilling to offend Xuanyang True Monarch and Jiuyang Great Sage.

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, the Five Poisons True Monarch nodded and said, "What Brother Xuanyang Dao said is reasonable, Brother Fang Dao, now the fellow Daoists are gathered here today, in order to celebrate the Jiuyang Great Sage Passage Zhaotian and become the sixth Great Sage in my business domain." ”

"In my opinion, you still obey the mandate of heaven and present this dragon pattern golden book and the dragon soul of the long river, which can be regarded as leaving a good story. ”

"Are you sure this is going to leave a good story for a while?" Fang Ling looked at the Five Poisons True Monarch with a smile and asked with a smile.

The Five Poison True Monarch gritted his teeth, nodded heavily, and said, "Not bad." ”

"Actually, I'm here this time because I also want to leave a good story. But this good story of mine is not the version of the good story you said by Brother Five Poison Dao, that's it!"

Fang Ling's face had a faint smile, this kind of smile made many Xuanhuo Sect monks feel a kind of spring breeze warmth.

Fang Ling was going to give in to our Xuanhuo Gate, this was almost the thought in everyone's hearts, and some people even said to their companions beside him: "Look at it, strength is the most important thing, what is the Great Sage of Wuyue, he will eventually surrender to the hands of our Jiuyang Master Ancestor." ”

The Great Sage of Jiuyang looked at the sky and ignored Fang Ling at all. When Fang Ling came just now, he had already checked Fang Ling with his divine sense.

The true monarch in the late Yuan Infant period, even if he has excellent means, in the eyes of his Jiuyang Great Sage, he is still not a character.

This Fang Ling, it's better to be more interesting, and take the initiative to offer the dragon pattern golden book and the dragon soul of the long river to himself, otherwise, he doesn't mind taking the head of a true monarch to establish a prestige for himself.

"The reason why I came to this Xuanhuo Gate this time is that I heard that some people are about to move, and I came to repair some people and let those who are ready to move be honest with me!"

Fang Ling's voice sounded in the ears of the Jiuyang Great Sage at this time, and this voice made the heart of the Jiuyang Great Sage feel extremely uncomfortable.

Who does this Fang Ling want to repair, he doesn't want to repair himself? This evil obstacle who doesn't know what to do is really looking for death, and he just wanted to leave him a way to live.

"You're looking for death!" As the Great Sage of Jiuyang spoke, an aura that suppressed the Quartet came straight out of his body, his eyes were firmly fixed on Fang Ling, and the surging killing intent directly shrouded Fang Ling in the middle. (To be continued.) (。 ))

PS: The second update is coming!