It was another morning with a roaring wind and flying yellow sand. Fierce winds rampaged through heaven and earth with impunity. The morning light was bleak, the wind was raging, and the heavens and the earth were desolate, filled with a solemn aura.

In the gloomy clouds and mist, a round of gray and white shadows was occasionally seen trying to climb from the yellow sand.

In the wind, the banner of the Longmen Inn cracked and fluttered, flying up and down, as if he was trying his best to get rid of the fetters. The long flagpole looked like it was of good wood, and it was dragged by the beckoning flag to bend in an obvious arc in the wind, but it was constant, and in comparison, it was much stronger than the tattered and narrow Longmen Inn, which had the potential to collapse.

Such a morning and such a wind, who does not love the warmth and comfort of the quilt? However, the poor and the poor are as cheap as ants, no matter what kind of weather you have, there is absolutely no reason to stop working. It is not surprising to see that the young man who ran the hall with an iron shovel in his hand appeared in this sword-like flying sand and stones.

The young man who ran the hall held a shovel in his hand and was struggling to fill the big pit in front of him. With such a strong wind, the soil has not yet filled the pit, and the Tai Ban has been swept into the air with the gale. The boy had the ability to pour the dirt into the pit without any hesitation, unaffected by the wind. Looking at his skillful posture, I think about this kind of digging pit and filling the soil, I am afraid that I have done it more than a hundred times.

Looking at the dense fine sweat on his forehead, it must not be a moment to come out. I'm afraid that before the morning light is full, he has already dug a pit here to fill in the soil.

The boy finally filled in the last shovel of soil, and at the end, he stepped on a few feet and flattened the dirt bag. The frost and wind here are extremely heavy, and it will not be long before the excavation marks on the ground will be worn away by the wind and sand, and even if the iron trapper in the middle of the court is judged here, it will be difficult to find the clues of these excavation places from this huge wasteland for a while.

The wind howled and the sand howled, and in the blink of an eye, the new soil was covered with yellow sand.

Looking at the ground that had been restored to its original appearance, the young man wiped the sweat from his forehead, stood there for a long time, and sighed softly. He reached into his bosom and found a small bluestone. The bluestone is slippery, round and lovely. The young man looked carefully, and the more he looked closely, the more he felt that this bluestone was warm and crystalline, the treasure light flowed, and it was faintly transparent, and it seemed to be another world in the stone.

At this moment, the cold wind blowing in his face brought a pig-killing cry: "Little bastard! Where did you die, and it took so long to bury something? The old lady's steamed buns have been steamed several times! If you don't give me back my death, the next basket of steamed buns will be filled with your meat!!"

This shout was extraordinary, thick and fierce, like a knife and a chisel, breaking through the wind, and clearly reaching the ears of the young man. I don't know how the shopkeeper's wife can cultivate such a good voice, and the power of a roar is enough to reach a hundred feet. In any case, this is very much within the reach of people.

When the young man heard the shopkeeper's wife's anger, his face immediately changed greatly, he didn't dare to delay any longer, hung the bluestone back in his neck, picked up the shovel, and rushed all the way back to the Longmen Inn.

He had just burst into the door when a large hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of his neck. This grasp is also very knowledgeable, as if flying from the sky, coming without a trace, going without a trace, creating something out of nothing, and it is completely impossible to dodge. This kind of grasping is profound, and it has been perfected, and it has never missed a hand in the past few years.

The boy doesn't know how many times he has been arrested, and how to deal with it is naturally very familiar. He immediately relaxed his body obediently, let the big hand hold it, and just smiled and said, "Madame is wise and martial, I can't escape your palm every time." ”

The owner of the big hand snorted in satisfaction, and with a slight twist of his hand, he turned the young man around and greeted him.

The sound is like the person.

can have such a voice skill, this shopkeeper lady is really born wise and powerful, and she is extraordinary. The boy was only fourteen years old, but he was born tall and looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen. The shopkeeper's wife is seven feet long, with a waist of ten girths, and she gently lifts the young man with one hand, like carrying half a piece of pork, which is not difficult. Look at her thick eyebrows and big eyes, her nose is straight and her mouth is wide, but she also looks dignified and quite heroic. It's a pity that his face is always full of murderous energy, and he can't hide it.

Although the shopkeeper's wife always called herself an old lady, she preferred the young man to call her his wife.

At this moment, her phoenix eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "The business in the store is light, and it has been easy to catch a fat sheep in the past half a month." Stuffed meat, boiled soup with bones, and rolled bun skins! How many things are going on early in the morning, how can you little bastard be lazy and slippery! It's strange to say, this fat sheep doesn't even have a penny ......of silver on it," said the shopkeeper lady stared at the young man suspiciously, her eyes were even sharper, and she looked straight over, "Tell me honestly, did you secretly hide it when you started this little bastard?" The shopkeeper's eyes were like torches, and she refused to let go of a trace of expression on the young man's face.

The young man's heart was shocked, and fear spread to his limbs and bones in an instant. He steadied his mind and hurriedly argued: "Madame is wise! How dare the little one! If the little one dares to hide his secrets, he will let Madame find out sooner." Besides, there are only a few households in this radius of dozens of miles, and I just have hidden the silver, and I have nowhere to spend it!"

"It's good if you don't dare. It's not so easy to deceive the old lady. The shopkeeper seemed to be quite useful to the young man's words, she snorted, let go of her big hand, threw the young man to the ground, and was about to turn away, when a red light jumped into her eyes. She glanced at the young man, a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows suddenly erected, and a red thread was pulled out of his collar, and at one end of the red thread was hanging the small bluestone.

The shopkeeper stared at Qingshi and frowned, "Where did you get this thing?"

The young man's face was slightly pale, and his heart was beating wildly, but his face was silent, and he said a little blankly: "The little one dug in the morning, and saw that this stone was more beautiful, so he picked it up and put it on." ”

The bluestone is crystal clear and moist, the treasure light is faint, and there will be fairy wind and auspicious clouds flashing in the stone from time to time, which is not ordinary, and it can be seen at a glance. The young man inadvertently discovered this bluestone when dragging Luo Feng, and he originally gave him ten more dares and did not dare to touch the things on the fat sheep, but on this day, for some reason, he was like a ghost lost his mind, and the ghost sent this bluestone into his arms. At this moment, he was searched out by the shopkeeper's wife, although he was only a small man who cleaned the floor in the Longmen Inn, and he was not really boiled into broth, but a beating could not escape. He said it was an ordinary stone, but it was just a dying argument.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper stared at the bluestone for a long time, and then threw it back to him, scolding: "Little bastard with no interest, these broken stones everywhere can be used as a treasure." The steamed buns are almost ready, why don't you take care of them? When the steaming is too big, look at me and I won't pick up your skin! You don't have a father or a mother, but my mother picked you up with kindness and raised you for six or seven years, but she didn't just let you eat idle food!"

If the boy was pardoned, he smiled and immediately ran to the back kitchen. He was immortal, and although the morning was cold in the Northland, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. At the moment, he just wanted to be able to stay away from the shopkeeper's wife. It's just that the lady's voice is unparalleled, and there is a wall in front and back, and the roar of the lion full of killing always echoes in his ears. Don't look at the shopkeeper's wife, who is surrounded by the power of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and her nagging is actually not much different from that of ordinary village women, what she says is nothing more than that the little mongrel is ungrateful, always likes to be lazy and slippery, and so on.

The boy stayed in the back kitchen for a while, then carried a towel and water and walked to the front hall to clean up.

At this time, the sky is cloudy and bright, the wind and sand are faint, and the scenery a little farther away is not very real. This Longmen Inn is located in the wilderness, extremely poor, there are no big villages and towns within a radius of dozens of miles, and it is a wild place outside the Sword and Pot Pass, and the horse bandits are raging, so the guests who go out and enter the customs are very few. Even when travelers arrive, it is often at dusk. It's just that this young man is actually very diligent, and he gets up every morning to clean the store, and has been doing so every day for several years. He was clever and flattering, and his appearance was pleasant, so that when he grew up a little, the whole inn was to greet the guests and identify the fat sheep on his shoulders.

As soon as the young man walked into the front hall, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and three people appeared in the originally empty front hall at some point. They sat around a table of eight immortals, as if they had been sitting there for a few moments. The young man rubbed his eyes, looked at it intently, and finally confirmed that he was not dazzled, and there were really three people sitting in front of him. But he clearly remembered that the moment he walked into the front hall, there was obviously no one here!

Could it be that these three people are demons and ghosts? As soon as he thought of this, a chill immediately ran through the young man's heart. The Dragon Gate Inn has been standing next to this official road for many years, and I don't know how much human meat buns and bone broth have been sold, if it is said to provoke the anger of the gods and ghosts, it is more than enough.

These three people are of medium height, expressionless, and dressed in a very peculiar way, not like the characters on the left. The boy stepped into the front hall, and the three of them looked up at the same time, and six dark yellow eyes were staring at the boy together. The young man was taken aback, only to feel that the gaze of the three of them was substantial, as if six sharp blades passed through his body, and for a moment his chest was troubled, and he only felt unspeakably sad. His whole body was weak, and as soon as he let go of his hand, with a clatter, the bucket fell to the ground, splashing in all directions, and running straight towards the people inside.

In the young man's horrified gaze, the splash suddenly hit an invisible barrier, and then steamed into a light blue smoke, which looked indescribably weird.

The other tall and thin man frowned, stretched out his left hand and pinched it, and the blue smoke disappeared in an instant. He said with a little displeasure: "We're just here to find someone, don't make more trouble! As soon as your soul-breaking smoke goes out, others will immediately know that we have been here." That's it, if you ruin the person that Mr. is looking for, how can you afford it?"

The man from before snorted disapprovingly, "I have already searched with my divine sense, and except for the three people in this inn, there is no one nearby. It can be seen that the person the gentleman is looking for must be here. But the three people in this inn, the two old ones are definitely not, only this kid has some possibilities. But you see that he doesn't have the slightest immortal qi on his body, how can it be the person that Mr. is looking for? If you don't try them, if you bring the wrong person, then the great achievement will become a big mistake. ”

The tall and thin man muttered, "It also makes sense, this kid is indeed too far away from the person that the gentleman is looking for, is he hiding? If we search the neighborhood again, it will take a lot of time, and it will not be good if the guys from other factions also come to this troubled water." ”

The man from before sneered: "This news is extremely secretive, and we are all practicing outside the gate, not far from here, so we can come in time." Even if people from other factions have the means to know this news, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, and they can't catch up if they want to. Even if we arrive in time, we won't be able to deal with any powerful characters in a while? Taking a step back, even if there are really some difficult characters, since we arrived first, they will have to sell face to our husband, so what are we afraid ......of?"

He was only halfway through his words, when a soft and charming voice suddenly floated in from outside the door: "Of course Mr. Soseki has a big face, but what kind of characters are the three heroes, and why have the little women never seen them?"

This sentence has a Jiangnan voice, that is, it is glutinous, although it is not loud, but it seems to have a strange magic. When the young man heard this, he only felt that the sound had invaded his bone marrow, making his whole body sour and soft, and that was it, and the tail note trembled faintly, causing a hot stream to rise in the young man's lower abdomen, straight to his head. The young man's head was dizzy, and in an instant, only this voice echoed between heaven and earth, and he couldn't help it, and walked towards the place where the sound came from. As soon as he took a step, a slight cold current suddenly penetrated his chest, driving out the soft voice.

The boy came to his senses, sweating like rain, so soft that he almost couldn't stand on his feet. He stumbled and clung to the table beside him, just gasping for air, unaware of what was happening.

"Huh, stinky boy isn't bad! It's really rare to be fine!" As he spoke, a curvy woman walked in from outside the door. Everyone raised their eyes and realized that their eyes lit up, and a fiery red crashed into their eyes. But I saw that the woman's sideburns were high, her forehead was painted with flowers, her eyebrows were like spring mountains and distant daisies, her eyes were like autumn waves near the water, and her eyes were flowing in the light. She wore a long skirt with red piping, a brocade dress with a touch of lake trace green, a crisp chest and a red tulle robe. The foxy state is still a few points better than the enchanting and troublesome country in the past.

As soon as the woman entered the inn, her eyes were fixed on the young man, and she refused to move a single bit. The young man was in a state of panic, as if he felt that he had made the woman see clearly from the outside and inside, and the internal organs of the five organs. He couldn't move half a minute, and he couldn't even dodge his gaze.

The woman stared for a moment, and with a wave of her hand, the three jade bracelets on Hao's wrist collided with each other, making a crisp jingle sound, which was very beautiful to the ears. As soon as the jingle sound started, the faces of the three people sitting next to them immediately changed, and they all stood up, stretched out their hands, and pulled off the stance. What puzzled the young man was that he obviously didn't see the three of them carrying magic weapons, but at this moment, the three of them already held a strange-shaped magic weapon in their hands, which were a jade ruler, a round wheel sawing and a purple gold bowl.

The woman didn't put the three of them in her eyes at all, and went straight to the young man to grab it, with a smile on her eyebrows, a smile on her face, and a soft voice: "This little brother is so handsome, he is really a wonderful person." Come here, don't be afraid, my sister will take you to a beautiful and fun place, so that you don't have to suffer in this wild Gobi from now on. ”

The three of them changed their faces greatly, and they quietly glanced at each other, and the tall and thin man coughed and said, "Fairy Jingyu, this kid is the person named by Mr. Soseki, if you take him away, I'm afraid something is wrong." ”

The woman smiled lightly and said, "If Mr. Soseki wants someone, he can just come and ask for it." ”

The three of them glanced at each other again, and without saying much, they suddenly raised a jade ruler in their hands, a round wheel saw and a purple gold bowl, chanted a spell in their mouths, pinched the tricks in their hands, and in a blink of an eye, all the magic weapons shone brightly, chirping, reflecting this dark front hall as straight as day!

The woman's right hand toward the boy slowed suddenly, but it continued to move forward minute by minute. The three emerald bracelets on her wrist suddenly jumped like crazy, and the sound of collision spilled into all corners of the front hall like a storm. Hearing such a killing sound, the three people suddenly stood in place like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, unable to move anymore. It's just that the woman is obviously also extremely struggling, and fine beads of sweat are already oozing from her forehead in a few moments. But her silver teeth clenched, and a slender hand still grabbed at the boy one by one.

The boy only felt as if he was bound by countless chains, and he couldn't even lift a little finger. And every time the crisp jade bracelet struck sound, he would feel that his body was a little heavier. But even though his upper body seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds, and his legs were in severe pain, he just didn't fall, and could only watch the woman's hand reach for his throat.

For a while, the wind in the inn was fierce, and there were bursts of thunder. The young man only felt that the pressure on his body was extremely heavy, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Just when this young man couldn't hold on, the wind and rain suddenly stopped in the inn, and the pressure on his body suddenly lost, and his chest was sweet for a while, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back.

Just when he was in a daze, he heard a voice like a jade falling on an ice tray: "I want this person!"

Poor mountains and bad waters, wilderness shops, for a time guests come one after another!

At this time, the boy was like falling into a bottomless abyss, with the endless darkness in front of him, and everything around him was gone, and he was completely unaware of the situation in the store. Although he could not see, his partial consciousness became more and more acute. In the midst of the chaos, I felt that the limbs and bones were like falling into lava purgatory. The feeling of burning fire was so piercing that he wanted to pass out. However, the heavens did not obey people's wishes, and the pain continued unabated, and became more intense. Faintly, the nose seemed to smell a burnt smell, and the sound of sizzling roasting was poured into the ears from time to time. Words cannot describe the suffering.

Just when the boy was burned in pain, a cool breeze blew across his face. The young man suddenly felt a chill on his face, and he couldn't help it. Instinctively, he lifted up, trying to dip more of his body into the cool breeze.

The young man finally gathered the only strength he had left, and only then did he barely lift his body a little, but suddenly a strong force came from his face, forcing him back to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the Jiangnan accent sounded in his ears again: "Want to cool off in that little slut's Styx sword wind?" It's better to stay by my sister's side obediently, it's hot, but it can't burn you. ”

The young man only felt that the things pressed on his face were surprisingly soft, and there was a faint fragrance. He didn't know how he could feel so keenly in this nine deaths.

When he was in a trance, he just thought: "I have heard that the bodies of women in the Southern Dynasty are fragrant and soft, and it seems that this is indeed the case...... This sister, her name is Jing What Fairy...... Alas, there are still too few words to recognize......"

The young man had no idea that the atmosphere in the inn had become extremely solemn, and the bowl rack on the side of the front hall was on the verge of falling to the ground, and it seemed that it was about to fall to the ground in the next moment, but it was frozen in the air and refused to fall. The two soup bowls had already flown out of the shelf, but they were strangely suspended in the air, floating around, without the slightest hint of falling to the ground.

The cold air in the store was suddenly strong, and a young woman stepped in. She was dressed in a black gauze robe, and the black robe had seven-point water sleeves, exposing most of her snow-like little arms. Her appearance is extremely beautiful, but also extremely cold, her little face is almost transparent, her eyebrows are indifferent, and her whole body exudes ice that is enough to freeze people to death, like a fairy carved by thousands of years of ice. She carried a giant sword behind her back, her eyes were faintly blue, and her lips were dotted with a little purple.

The previous three men had quietly retreated to the corner of the house as soon as the woman in black entered the store. They weren't interested in the woman's snow bone ice muscles at all, they just stared at the giant sword behind her back, their eyes revealing a little fear, and the hand holding the magic weapon trembled slightly.

The giant sword is four feet long and seven inches wide, the scabbard is pitch black, and the black light is dark, and the four ancient seals of 'Xuanming Cutting Rebellion' are wound with copper wire. This copper wire also looks extraordinary, black and dull, faintly tendency.

The Jingyu fairy caught a glimpse of the ancient sword behind the woman in black, and her face also changed. She quietly took a step back and said with a smile: "Yun Wuhua, your old man is really willing, and even let you bring out the ancient sword heavenly power, it seems that it is inevitable." Although you and I are listed as the five immortals under the moon, we have never been compared. It seems that there will be a lot of competition today. ”

The woman in black said coldly: "Five immortals under the moon, if it weren't for the fact that I rarely go out of the mountains to walk, how could I be in the same column with you? Otherwise, the power of heaven will be unsheathed, and there will be killing. ”

At this time, the tall and thin man waved to the woman in black and said: "Yun Xianzi is invited, this young man is the person named by Mr. Soseki, you and I have always been friends, if you take this young man like this, I am afraid it will not be easy for me to explain in front of Mr. Soseki......"

The woman's two eyebrows were as sharp as smoke, and her right hand made a move in the air, and the ancient sword Tianquan immediately let out a clear sound that went straight to the nine heavens, and then jumped into her hand by itself!

With a finger of ice, the ancient sword was like a waterfall in the heavenly river, with the surging water of the Stygian Sea, and slashed down at the tall and thin man!

The man was so frightened that he couldn't dodge in a hurry, so he had to bite the tip of his tongue suddenly, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed on the jade ruler in his hand, and then pinched the spell and faced the ancient sword Tianquan. His two companions also used their magic weapons to block the ancient sword Heavenly Power.

Yun Wuhua smiled coldly, the ancient sword was castrated, and slammed into the three magic weapons! A roar suddenly sounded in the inn, and then it seemed that every corner was filled with the surging water of the Styx. The waves of the River Styx converged and suddenly stirred up a monstrous wave! The dilapidated Dragon Gate Inn could no longer withstand such destruction, and with a crisp sound, it suddenly turned into a cloud of broken wood and rubble, scattering in all directions.

But the flagpole stood as it had been.

At this time, there were two screams in the back kitchen, and I saw that the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper's wife were swept high by the water of the River Styx, and immediately fell far to the ground. But seeing that their hands and feet twitched a few times, they didn't move anymore, and then dozens of snow-white buns crackled and fell around. They originally saw that the situation was not good, and they hid in the back kitchen and shivered, praying to God and chanting Buddha, but they didn't expect that Yun Wuhua was so domineering, and the power of a sword spread to hundreds of zhang, where could they hide?

In an instant, the waves disappeared. The tall and thin man's face was as pale as earth, and he stared blankly at the ancient sword Tianquan that was on his throat, how could he dare to move a little? The jade ruler in his hand had already been broken in two, and the magic weapons in the hands of his two companions were also divided into two, completely destroyed. The Heavenly Power Sword was faintly covered with a layer of unstable black qi, and the black qi on the blade of the sword swept through the throat of the tall and thin man, leaving a thin line of blood.

Yun Wuhua's wrist trembled slightly, and the sharp tip of the Tianquan Ancient Sword immediately cut the man's throat, and then said coldly: "Now you can go and explain to Mr. Shushi." ”

The tall and thin man's face was pale, and he just said in a loud voice: "Good, good." Yun Xianzi, I have written down the gift of this sword, we will have a date later, let's go!" After speaking, the three of them turned around and flew away with hatred on their faces.

A sword cutting the throat is an incurable injury to ordinary people, but for these people who have achieved cultivation, it is just a flesh injury. But even so, after going back, you have to recuperate for ten days and a half months.

Yun Wuhua ignored the three people who rose into the air, shook the three people who flew into the distance, turned to look at the Jingyu Fairy, and said, "Leave the people behind, you go!"

Fairy Jingyu chuckled, suddenly took a step back, lifted the young man up, and then said: "Are you so short of men, even such a young man has to make up his mind! But he is now in my hands, if you do it to me, I will kill him first." If you must rob someone, then grab a corpse and go back!"

Yun Wu Hua Dai's eyebrows slowly raised again, and the ice fingers clenched the ancient sword Tianquan point by point, and said coldly: "Master only told me to take people back, but I didn't say whether I was alive or dead. You want to kill him, just do it. ”

Before the words fell, the ancient sword Tianquan swung out a monstrous Styx wave again, sweeping towards Jingyu!

Jing Yu was shocked, she never expected Yun Wuhua to say that she would do it, and the ancient sword was extremely vicious, how could she dare to take it hard? In a hurry, she blocked the young man in front of her, wanting to use it as a talisman to avoid this unstoppable sword slash.

The corners of Yun Wuhua's lips curled slightly, revealing a sneer, her hand tightened, and the Heavenly Power Sword suddenly let out a clear groan, and the castration did not decrease but increased, and stabbed straight into the young man's chest!

Jing Yu had no choice but to push the young man away, and a pale red smoke rose from under his feet, drifting to the other side like a ghost, so that he could avoid the blow of the ancient sword.

Strange to say, as soon as the young man left Jing Yu's hand, the burning pain all over his body immediately disappeared without a trace, and his consciousness immediately came to his senses. But he was pushed away by Jing Yu, and the castration was fast and severe, and he fell to the ground in a blink of an eye, and fell again. He has worked hard since he was a child, his body is tough, and he is well-behaved, gritting his teeth at the moment, enduring the severe pain, and quietly getting up, just to find an opportunity to slip away, away from this place of right and wrong.

Not far away, he only saw a vast black air, and occasionally there was a touch of fiery red wandering around, showing that Yun Wuhua and Jing Yu were fighting fiercely. Jingyu's cultivation method is mainly based on shifting and changing, so she can still not show defeat, but she doesn't dare to block the ancient sword heavenly power, so defeat is a matter of time.

Yun Wuhua seemed to have no patience to entangle with her, suddenly broke away from the battle circle, and slashed at the young man with a sword from afar! Although the sword blade was dozens of zhang away, the waves of the Styx River that were surging were enough to cut this young man who had no immortal Dharma Dao protection body a thousand times.

Jing Yu was in a hurry, Hao's wrist flicked, and an emerald bracelet flew out like lightning, blocking the young man in front of the waves of the Styx. The emerald bracelet touched the waves of the Styx, and the blue light immediately won a big victory, like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking the waves and the water, but when the waves dissipated, the emerald bracelet had already been cracked all over and lost its luster, and it was obviously ruined.

Jing Yu didn't have time to feel sorry for the emerald bracelet, because the ancient sword Tianquan was like a flying dragon outside the sky, and suddenly appeared in front of her! Jing Yu only had time to scold: "Little slut, you are so vicious!" There is no way to dodge.

For today's plan, Jing Yu has no other way but to block hard, she cleared, and the remaining two emerald bracelets flew out of their wrists, turning into the size of a roulette wheel in a blink of an eye, and they met the ancient sword Tianquan one after the other. The two clusters of bihua disappeared in a flash, and Jing Yu's last two emerald bracelets also turned into powder, but the Tianquan Ancient Sword was blocked by this, and the castration was finally a little slower, so that Jing Yu could avoid a catastrophe.

Yun Wuhua obviously didn't want to stop there, and swung his sword again, this time killing Jing Yu had no power to fight back. In just a short period of time, Jing Yu was in danger several times.

At this time, the young man was frightened, and when he saw that the two were fighting endlessly, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran. He buried his head and rushed a hundred steps, and suddenly saw more than ten people appear not far in front of him. These people are men and women, each with different magic weapons, and according to the color of their clothes, they obviously belong to three parties.

At this time, a long-bearded scribe looked at the young man and frowned, "Could it be him?"

A middle-aged woman beside him whispered: "Senior brother, you see that Jingyu and Yun Wuhua are fighting so hard, there must be this young man, their eyesight is not bad!"

The long-bearded scribe nodded and said, "This is reasonable, take him back to the mountain first." ”

At this time, an old man in a cyan robe next to him said with a beard: "Li Tianjun's words are wrong. Although the Seven Holy Mountains are famous, if they want to take people away like this, it is inevitably a little inappropriate. ”

The long-bearded scribe turned his head and said, "Luo Daojun, this mountain is determined to win this time, could it be that the Yunxia Cave Mansion is ready to stop it?"

The old man smiled and said, "Yunxia Cave Mansion alone, of course, is powerless to stop the good deeds of the Heavenly Monarch. But since this kid is so important, he has no choice but to ignore the rules of the Tao and have to join forces with Xuanxiang Valley. ”

The bearded scribe's face changed, and he turned to look at the other group. Xuanxiang Valley is mostly women, the incense is not abundant, and the power is far less than that of the Seven Holy Mountains, but the Xuanxiang Valley is unpredictable and quite difficult to deal with.

The three factions came together, and they were already pregnant with ghosts, but now that they have broken their mouths, they are now taking magic weapons in their hands, and the situation is tense for a while, and the situation is extremely tense. In the silence, the purple qi suddenly appeared, and I don't know who made the first move, and the people of the three factions flew into the air one after another, and in an instant, the light shot wildly, and the magic weapons were vertical and horizontal, and the fight was wonderful. Everyone knows that the time is urgent, and if you delay for a while, more opponents will come, so they all have the heart of a quick decision, and the shot is a powerful move.

The young man was stunned, on one side was Yun Wuhua and Jing Yu fighting to the death, on the other side was the three factions fighting in groups, and the flying treasure light thunder was extremely powerful, hitting the ground and rocks, how could he dare to cross and escape from under the battlefield?

Jing Yu is already clumsy at the moment, she has lost one point compared to Yun Wuhua, and she used a trick to destroy three emerald bracelets for the other party, and at this moment, there is nothing that can slightly hinder the ancient sword heavenly power, if she doesn't escape, it may disappear in a while. In a hurry, she opened her mouth and shouted: "Slut, even if you kill me, you won't be able to deal with the three factions of the Seven Holy Mountain, Yunxia Cave Mansion and Xuanxiang Valley! ”

Yun Wuhua's sword momentum did not slow down at all, and only said indifferently: "Since you called me a slut three times, then I will engrave three swords on your face first." ”

Jing Yu had no choice but to pinch the tip in his palm, and the red light flashed, and it flashed out of the hundreds.

Yun Wuhua looked back and saw that although the people of the three factions were fighting hotly, he saw that he had stopped here, and his attack had slowed down. There are several powerful characters in the three factions, especially Li Zhiyao, the Heavenly Monarch of the Seven Holy Mountains, whose cultivation has reached the point where he is calm and relaxed, and the treasure light is not obvious, and it is not easy to deal with. Don't look at the three factions fighting hotly now, once Yun Wuhua starts to grab people, the three factions will join forces, and deal with her big enemy first.

She groaned slightly, knowing that today's situation was difficult to take this young man away with her single sword. At that moment, he did not hesitate, put the Tianquan Ancient Sword in the center of his eyebrows, stroked the sword body with the five fingers of his left hand, and chanted in his mouth. Suddenly, the cloud dance Hua chant spell was over, and suddenly with a clear sound, a sword triggered the surging tide of the Styx River outside the sky, across the sky, surging towards the young man!

"Never!"

"Help!"

The voices of the people in the three factions exclaimed one after another, and they didn't expect Yun Wuhua to be so ruthless that he would attack this young man. However, among the three factions, there are naturally people with outstanding skills. Before the call fell, several people with advanced Taoism had already flown up, as fast as lightning, blocking the young man, and the first to bear the brunt was Li Zhiyao, the Heavenly Monarch of the Seven Holy Mountains. Those who couldn't catch up also had their own sacrificial weapons, trying to block Yun Wuhua's extremely fierce sword momentum with their own meager strength.

However, they never expected that Yun Wuhua had just sent out such a powerful sword, and there was still strength left, and one sword was followed by another sword. It's just that this sword has changed its object, not to the young man, but to the people of the three factions!

The surging tide of Xuan color surged out again, swept the heavens and the earth, and rushed towards the people of the three factions. Everyone immediately changed color in unison, seeing the power of the waves, they knew that it was difficult to parry. You must know that those who are highly advanced in the Tao have already flown to save the young man, and those who are inferior have also sacrificed magic weapons, so how can they have the strength to protect themselves? Seeing this sword breaking through the air, everyone can only concentrate on raising their spirits, and strive to cultivate for a great discount, and force the True Yuan Protector that comes from their own penance to block this sword.

At this time, Li Tianjun had already flown above the age of the year, and he borrowed the power of everyone to show the Qibao Cloud Neon Umbrella in his hand, and a colorful rainbow light source continued to pour out, instantly forming a wall of light, standing in front of the young man, which could block the surging tide of the Styx River from the young man's body, so that the young man would not be at risk of life. But he didn't expect that Yun Wuhua would have the strength to send a second sword, so he was shocked and angry at the moment, so he quickly collected his umbrella and flew away, turned around and went to rescue his fellow disciples. He knew that it was too late to turn back at this time, and everyone was afraid that it would be difficult to escape the disaster of breaking the body. Now she can only hope that her fellow disciples can rely on their own cultivation to support her sword power for a while, and then he will have time to rush back to the rescue. But the two weakest fellow disciples of the Dao Xing are estimated to be unable to get out of the situation of being seriously injured and the Dao Foundation being damaged. Fortunately, the young man was finally saved from becoming a ghost under the sword of Yun Wuhua, which was slightly better.

The world is impermanent, and the best of ten are difficult to achieve. When Li Tianjun had just flown around to rescue his fellow disciples, Yun Wuhua Tianquan's ancient sword rose again, and he actually swung out the third sword!

The Tianquan Ancient Sword was as black as ink at the moment, and when it was waved, another wave gushed out, rushing like thunder, and it attacked the young man!

When Li Tianjun heard the sound of thunder, he was immediately shocked, and he could no longer maintain his calm and calm face on weekdays. You must know that it was very difficult for him to block the first sword, and it was with the help of everyone. Yun Wuhua was able to spare the second sword, although he was very surprised, but it was still acceptable. But Yun Wuhua still has the strength to send the third sword!

This Shu's cultivation is really vast and unfathomable.

Jing Yu, who was hidden in the distance, witnessed the battle, his face was pale, and his blood was lost. Only then did she realize that Yun Wuhua did not do her best in the battle between the two just now, presumably because she was worried about the various factions that were secretly spying on. Otherwise, how could she still be here to watch, I am afraid that she would have died long ago, and her soul would be scattered.

Yun Wuhua sent three swords in a row, and the people in the three factions were all poor in donkey skills, and they only had the ability to parry, and they had no power to fight back. They were in a mess, too busy to take care of themselves, how could they have the strength to take care of the young man? Seeing that he was about to be dissipated by the water of the River Styx, he would lose his soul and soul, and he would not be able to escape for ten thousand years.

When the situation was critical, a sigh suddenly came from the air, and a voice like a bell sounded: "Good, good, Fairy Yun is young, and the killing machine is so heavy, there must be a lot of unjust souls under the ancient sword heavenly power, right?"

As soon as the words began, several Sanskrit mantras floated on the young man's body, and another layer of golden light appeared, shining like glass, wrapping his body densely. As soon as the golden light rose, the waves of the River Styx rushed in and collided with the golden light. Suddenly, the light of the Sanskrit mantras suddenly flourished, and the waves of the River Styx, which was like thunder, suddenly stopped, like the sea water at low tide. Then, it simply disappeared without a trace. And those Sanskrit mantras lost their brilliance, and they dimmed in an instant, and it was difficult to find a trace. Yun Wuhua's earth-shattering blow was finally blocked.

In an instant, the life and death of the young man were reversed several times!

The attack failed again, Yun Wuhua still maintained his usual indifferent and cold expression, standing with his sword in his hand, the ancient sword Tianquan pointed obliquely at the sky, and said coldly: "What a great compassion spell, is it Master Huihai of Nanshan Temple who came?"

Yun Wuhua's words, like a flat ground and a thunderbolt, shocked the people in the three factions to look at each other. You must know that this Nanshan Temple has been inherited for more than 1,000 years, and the great monks and wonderful masters in the temple have emerged in an endless stream, which is the mainstay of the righteous path of the world. In terms of momentum, it is second only to the three schools of righteousness such as Daodaozong, Yunzhongju, and Qingxu Palace. And Master Huihai is one of the many monks in Nanshan Temple, who has practiced deeply and enjoyed a reputation for more than 100 years. It's just that the senior monks of Nanshan Temple rarely move around the temple, and Master Huihai came to this wild place outside the fortress at this time, and naturally he came for this young man.

There was another loud shout in the air, which sounded like a lion's roar and thunder: "Bold Demon Girl!

Yun Wuhua sneered, looked fixedly, and saw three figures floating down where the golden light shook in the air. An old monk in the middle, wearing a red gold robe, hanging a string of South China Sea agarwood beads around his neck, holding a nine-ring purple gold wand, white eyebrows and kind eyes, Buddha light faint, treasure elephant**, sure enough, it is Nanshan Huihai. On each side of it stood a middle-aged monk, who appeared to be his disciple. It was the tall monk standing on his left who was scolding.

Yun Wuhua said lightly: "Master Huihai has worked tirelessly, and thousands of mountains and rivers have rushed here to come here, is it just to ignite me, a demonic woman? I'm afraid that the master is also here for this young man." It's also for the sake of robbing people, how can you, a high-ranking monk, accuse me of wielding a sword and hurting people?"

Huihai lowered his eyebrows and didn't say a word, but he couldn't stop chanting the Buddha, and the tall disciple beside him couldn't bear it anymore, so he stepped forward and shouted with disgust: "The demon girl has to talk nonsense here! My teacher has always been merciful, how can he sit back and watch this ignorant young man fall into the hands of other demons! If you dare to slander again, don't blame my scepter for being ruthless!"

Yun Wuhua stared at the monk for a long time. She held the sword of the Xuan Ming in a peerless posture, and she gazed at it with concentration, only to see that the monk was uncomfortable, and only felt that the blood in her heart was tumbling, and she thought about it: "She is like this...... Why do you look at me like that......?

After being silent for a long time, Yun Wuhua suddenly opened her lips slightly, smiled, and suddenly a pretty face melted like ice and snow, and spring returned to the earth, which made the monk's heart stir and his eyes could not be moved. Immediately afterward, she whispered softly to the monk: "Since the master is ruthless, how about a one?" Although Wuhua has fought several battles in a row and is tired, if he can't cut off the master's bald head within ten swords, Wuhua is willing to thank himself, what do you think?"

The monk's face flushed at the moment, and his anger deepened. But he didn't dare to end up and play alone with Yun Wuhua. He had already witnessed the power of the ancient sword of Yun Wuhua, and he thought that he would not be able to use ten swords, and he only needed three swords to solve his death. Anyway, he is a famous disciple, and this self-knowledge is always there. The bad thing is that he left the cruel words again, and Nanshan Temple is a famous family of righteousness, of course, he can't rely on more to win. Although the monk was trembling with anger, he did not dare to answer. I am afraid that because of the greed for a momentary rapidity, I will incur a miserable end of the blood-stained wasteland.

Just when he was embarrassed and unusually embarrassed, there was a sneer in the air: "Luoyang, the eastern capital, suddenly descended purple fire and thunder, the world is so big, there are not only a few demon cults that can measure yin and yang and know the heavens! If I don't come, won't I cheapen you demons in vain and let you run rampant here?"

As he spoke, an auspicious cloud descended from the sky, and there were many shadows in the cloud, at least dozens of people, belonging to various factions of the righteous path.

Li Zhiyao's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "We can't do anything today, let's go." With a wave of his hand, he slowly retreated with the people of the Seven Holy Mountains. As soon as he left, the other two factions would not stay and would leave in all directions. How alert was that scene? Seeing that the opportunity was not good, it had already quietly gone away. At this moment, only Yun Wuhua was alone with a sword, staying in the field.

Yun Wuhua looked around and saw that although everyone in the righteous path was looking at each other, they were all on guard, obviously guarding each other, so he sneered, put his sword back into the sheath, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in plain clothes shouted: "Stop, demon girl! You hurt the innocent and killed several lives, do you want to leave like this?"

Yun Wuhua ignored it, her figure soared, and she slowly left, completely ignoring the provocation of the plain woman. The plain woman was so angry that her face turned pale, and it could be seen that none of her companions around her moved, and she didn't dare to chase after her alone. Gritted his teeth for a long time, didn't he have to secretly hate in his heart?

"Fellow Daoists, today is the day of great joy for our sect, and it is not appropriate to see the disaster of blood and light. Although Yun Wuhua is arrogant, he still knows how to advance and retreat. I implore you to see the thin noodles of our sect, and let her go for the time being, I don't know what my friends think?"

At this time, the purple glow in the air is glowing, the seven lights are intertwined, and the scenery is mysterious and indescribable. Among them, more than ten people slowly descended, and everyone was surrounded by a breeze, and the Dan Qi was penetrating. There is a real person in the middle, embroidered with the sunrise of the East China Sea on the robe, a bronze ancient sword behind his back, his face is full of treasure light, his long hair is fluttering in the wind, and the fairy wind is bone, which can be seen at a glance.

The faces of all the righteous people changed slightly, and they exchanged their heads with each other and talked about each other.

Hui Hai whispered a Buddha name, raised two long eyebrows, and said slowly: "It turned out to be a real person from the Daode Sect Ziyang, and it was rude." Ah, Yuxu real people and Taiwei real people have also arrived, it's really rare to see. The three real immortals drove there, even if it was a wild place outside the fortress, it also became a treasure realm of immortal mountains. ”

Ziyang Zhenren bowed his hand and said with a smile: "Master Huihai has a good reputation, and our Taoism is still shallow, so it is difficult to be a real person." ”

At that time, Daode Zongyin was the head of the righteous path in the world, and built the Taishang Daode Palace in Xixuan Mountain, with a history of more than 3,000 years. Daodaozong also has three blessed lands, nine main branches, sixty tribes, and is known as 30,000 Taoists, and its potential is all over the world. He taught Ziwei Zhenren Gong to participate in the creation of transformation, and the Tao was complete, and he has not taken a step out of the Taishang Daode Palace for 30 years. It is rumored that if Ziwei Zhenren has another hundred years of work, he can be expected to soar, at least he can also obtain the fruit of autopsy, and he is already the first person in the world to be on the right path.

The Ziyang Zhenren, Yuxu Zhenren and Taiwei Zhenren who came this time are all the heads of the Daode Sect, and they are all the top figures today. And the more than ten disciples brought by the three real people on this trip are all extraordinary, and they are all unique talents, which is obviously prepared, which is very different from the rush of the various factions, and only a few people who are closest to them hurry up.

At this moment, the Dao Dao Sect came in a big way, taking the lead and already controlling the situation in the field. The appearance of three real people in this wild place at the same time is clear.

It's just that Huihai still asked: "Ziyang Zhenren said in a suitable way, today is the day of great joy for your sect, but I don't know where the joy comes from?"

Ziyang Zhenren looked around, and then replied with a smile: "This first joy is that my sect leader Ziwei Zhenren has been out of the customs yesterday. ”

Everyone coaxed and talked about it again, and even Master Huihai's eyes widened when he heard this, and his long eyebrows were windless and automatic.

Ziwei Zhenren has been in retreat for 30 years, and this switch is really a major event that has caused a sensation in all worlds. As early as the time of the real person's retreat, it was rumored that Yun Ziwei Zhenren's cultivation was for the sake of the method of ascension in the day. At this time, the switch must have been accomplished, and the ascension is just around the corner for you. Since the history of the cultivation realms has been recorded, the most recent person to achieve the fruit of ascension is the Qingling Zhenren of the Qingxu Palace. Qingling Zhenren has entered the Qingxu Palace since he was a child, and the history records that he has been smart since he was a child, and he has Su Hui, and he has never forgotten the ancient scriptures of all kinds of Taoism, and recited them over and over again. He has great perseverance, can endure the hardships that ordinary people can't bear, and has great determination, and vows to live the world charming. After that, Qingling Zhenren practiced humanity day by day, and accumulated countless merits, and finally got the guidance of the immortals, gave the supreme secret, and then practiced for 30 years, and had to soar away. After Qingling Zhenren feathered away, he left four volumes of "The Emperor's Golden Record", and there were a number of magic tools and utensils used in front of him. At this time, even the jade pendant worn by Qingling Zhenren has the meaning of channeling because of the long-term dyeing of immortal spirits, not to mention the immortal sword magic weapon that Qingling Zhenren has been refining with great concentration.

Qingxu Palace was originally a weak and small view, because of the ascension of Qingling Zhenren, the admirers began to crowd, and the seekers were endless, so it became a righteous faction.

However, the ascension of the Qingling real person was a thousand years ago.

Even if Ziwei's true humanity is not enough, and the merits are not complete, then the corpse can be dissected into the fruit of immortals. Although this level of cultivation is a little worse, it can be regarded as a successful cultivation, and it can be ranked in the class of scattered immortals, which is also a grand event that has not been seen in the cultivation world for three hundred years. At this time, Daodaozong is at the forefront of the world regardless of the leyline talents and the collection of immortal weapons, and if Ziwei Zhenren cultivates to the right fruit, Daodaozong will inevitably reach a higher level, and it will probably be at the top of the righteous path in a hundred years.

Huihai proclaimed a Buddha horn and said to Ziyang Zhenren: "Ziwei Zhenren's exit is a major event for me to be on the right path, and from now on, the leader of the Daode Sect is on the right path, and the demons and evils in the world must not cause chaos." After I go back, I will pay homage to the abbot, and I will climb Xixuan Mountain again on a certain day to congratulate Ziwei Zhenren on his successful deeds. ”

At that moment, everyone in the righteous path came back to their senses, and they also congratulated Ziyang Zhenren one after another. They are not dull and rude, but their hearts are hanging on the direction of the young man, and they see that the Dao Dao Sect is leading the crowd to come, and the force is too strong, lest they run around on their own, but they will end up with a bamboo basket and a water empty. It's because I just wanted to get some courtesy.

Ziyang Zhenren made a move in all directions, happily accepted everyone's congratulations, and then said: "Ziwei Zhenren is out of the customs at this time, not the joy of the Daode Sect, but the joy of my righteous path." Since then, the evil cult has been ambushed, and the world is clear, and that is just around the corner. Therefore, congratulations to all Taoist friends, the poor Taoist is in charge of teaching the real person first. But that's not the only joy. Ziyang Zhenren turned his words and suddenly remained silent.

Everyone immediately held their breath, knowing that Ziyang Zhenren was about to talk about the key point next.

Ziyang Zhenren paused, and Fang Han said with a smile: "After Ziwei Zhenren came out of the customs, he said to me, because he is not far from the day when his deeds are consummated, so he has selected a successor to inherit his mantle." ”

But when they heard this, everyone looked at each other, and there was no joy.

Speaking of this, Ziwei's real person accepting apprentices should be a grand event. I think that Ziwei Zhenren is over 100 years old, has cultivated for 90 years, has been in charge of the sect for 40 years, and has never accepted a single disciple. In particular, he has been in retreat for 30 years, and the disciples in the veins must be guided by the other eight vein sect masters. Therefore, although the other eight veins of the Daode Sect are flourishing and there are many talents, his vein is withering day by day. In this way, Ziwei Zhenren began to accept apprentices as soon as he came out of the customs, which is of course another big deal. No matter who it is, if it can be taught by Ziwei Zhenren in person, it will be a blessing that can only be cultivated in a few lifetimes.

Suddenly, a woman in the crowd screamed: "The heir chosen by Ziwei Zhenren can't happen to be this young man, right?"

This question is really rude, but Ziyang Zhenren's cultivation is profound, and he is extremely cultivated, so he didn't care about it, and still replied with a smile:

"It's this person. ”

At this point, everyone in the righteous path was in an uproar, and the crowd was angry. However, due to the presence of the three real people of the Daode Sect, there were many private discussions and few public responsibilities, and the noise slowly quieted down.

Although everyone was hindered by the prestige of the Daode Sect and it was difficult to question them directly, there was still an old man who stepped out of the crowd and stroked his beard and said: "The leader of the Daode Sect is righteous, and I have long admired the great name of all the real people. Ziwei Zhenren's merits are complete, and he is a model for my generation. Everyone is a fellow believer, gathered in this wild place, and even the evil demon sect gathered here, so they all know each other well. We don't like to talk around the bend, and it's all because of this extraordinary young man. There is always a first come and then come, if Ziyang Zhenren will take this young man away as soon as he comes, hehe, although the name of the Daode Sect is big, although Ziwei Zhenren is profound, I'm afraid it's also a little inappropriate!"

Ziyang Zhenren is really profound, and his bearing and cultivation are not comparable to ordinary people. Even if this remark was close to accusing the Daode Sect of being oppressive to his face, it could not make him angry. However, Yuxu Zhenren opened his mouth and said: "Rank Daoist, this is the unfulfilled wish of my sect leader before the ascension, we are in trouble, and I hope that Rank Daoist friends will be more considerate." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone gradually became angry. Another sturdy man said in a rough voice: "Be considerate? Your sect has its own difficulties, don't we have any difficulties? Why don't your sect understand our difficulties and give this young man away? You have made this matter simpler!"

Yuxu Zhenren said indifferently: "This young man is a disciple designated by Ziwei Zhenren, and we don't know what his background is." It's just a matter of obeying the dictates of the true masters. ”

The big man said angrily: "You pushed it clean!"

Yuxu Zhenren: "We are here by order, and we must live up to the trust." If you insist on making it difficult, then I am afraid that you will be a little offended. ”

When the righteous people heard the meaning of the words of the jade void real person, they did not hesitate to meet each other, and they all quieted down, each holding their weapons secretly, preparing charms, and the situation was about to erupt. However, although the number of righteous people is several times that of the Daode Sect, except for Hui Hai who can fight with the three real people, no one is the enemy of the three real people. Once the war starts, there will be more losses and fewer wins.

With a choking sound, Yuxu Zhenren is already a sword in his hand!

The righteous path of the people were shocked, one after another to refresh their spirits, for a time the treasure light soared into the sky, the fairy clouds swirled, it looked so lively, only Master Huihai lowered his eyes and chanted Buddha.

Yuxu Zhenren smiled indifferently, the seven-colored light in his hand flashed, and the sword suddenly returned to its sheath, and then stood on the spot, without the slightest murderous aura. The righteous people were greatly astonished, and froze in place for a moment.

Everyone knew that in just this one round, they had actually lost a lot of defeat under the hands of Yuxu Zhenren.

Ziyang Zhenren suddenly smiled and said, "Although the Daode Sect is prosperous, it never oppresses people with power. In this way, all our sects should ask this young man which faction he is willing to join and which faction he is a disciple of. I, the Dao Dao Sect, are the last to ask. ”

This time, it was the turn of the righteous people to look at each other, but no one would refuse this good thing that fell from the sky, and everyone had no objections.

The boy still stood still, not knowing why. He just saw that more than a dozen immortals flying in the sky suddenly fell, stopped ten feet above his head, and asked him something one by one. However, he only saw the immortals speak, but he could not hear what the immortals were saying at all, and he was at a loss, not knowing how to answer. The immortals were disappointed one by one, and he became more and more anxious, but fortunately, when the last immortal chief in Taoist costume opened his mouth, he suddenly felt like an enlightenment, his consciousness was clear, and he heard a peaceful and rich voice in his ears.

"Are you willing to list the wall of my moral sect, repair the method of the Taixu Golden Pill, look up to the hairpin, and pick up the moon beads to prove the avenue?"

The young man opened his mouth and stammered, how did he know what the door wall was too empty, and what was the sun and moon pearls? Anxiously, he was afraid that he would answer the wrong word, and provoke the immortals to brush his sleeves away again, and once again miss the opportunity to get rid of the sea of suffering. Just when he was so anxious that he was sweating like rain, and he didn't know what to do, a thin voice suddenly came into his ears: "The real person wants to take you as a disciple and teach you the trick of immortality and eternal wealth, and ask you if you are willing." ”

Although the young man was young, he had managed to deal with the guests for several years, and had deceived countless fat sheep, so he didn't know how to deal with it? He immediately knelt on the ground with his legs, kowtowed several times in a row, and shouted with all his strength: "Disciple is willing! Willing to be! Ask for the grace of the gods!"

Such an ending naturally made the disciples of the Daode Sect look happy, while the righteous people were extremely disappointed. I hope that the gamble will be lost, and everyone will have nothing to say. It's just that the young man's reaction just now was very strange, if the three old Taoists didn't do anything in it, then no one would believe it. However, in broad daylight, in full view of everyone, the three real people of the Daode Sect openly acted and acted openly, and the means were unpredictable and unpredictable, and there was no trace to be found.

Although everyone gritted their teeth with hatred, since the three real people showed such a hand, even if they tore their faces and did it, they would only end up with blood spilled outside. Everyone had no choice but to hate and leave, and they hated the moral sect into their bones. Although they knew that they couldn't kill people by slandering their stomachs, everyone still couldn't bear to do this useless work, and they kept scolding in their hearts.

There are more wonderful scolding words in it, so there is no need to say more.

Ziyang Zhenren waited for everyone on the righteous path to go away, and then ordered a disciple to carry the young man on his back, ride the treasure light and auspicious clouds, and fly towards Xixuan Mountain.

This time, the cultivation of good and evil factions gathered in this wild place outside the Saiwai, although the number of people present was small, but they were all people with great backgrounds, and the sects and caves behind them should not be underestimated. There are many grievances in this dispute, and it is not necessary to do things in the future.

In an instant, in this wild place, people were scattered. There is only a lone flagpole left between heaven and earth, and the beckoning flag of the Longmen Inn on the flagpole is still cracking and flying under the wind.