Chapter 941

"Dangdang!"

The sound has a long history, resounding through the sky, such as Hongzhong and Dalu, shaking the eardrum, as if the ancient scene reappeared.

Ning Tao listened to the long bell, his face was suspicious, his brow was tight, and he didn't know what happened?

Miao Jingjing, on the other hand, was alert. After all, she was very easy to encounter danger. Before she came, her mother had told her that the safety of the witch master must be guaranteed.

But the silent master, Qingyang and others changed their faces. This is the bell that Wudang summoned all the disciples. It has not rung for many years, but today, how can it ring for no reason.

"Is Is there really an enemy coming

Ning Tao also seems to think of something in his surprise. Is it the white lotus sect that attacked him? The green emperor and others summoned the experts to make a comeback and fight Wudang directly?

The more you think about it, the more likely it is that after all, you have killed one of the eight Dharma kings of the Bailian cult. The Bailian cult will certainly be angry. Even if you fight, it's not hard to believe it.

All of a sudden, he sneered in his heart. This time, he took his maid and pretended to be a must-have. He played between his fingers and let those people die.

Qingyang suddenly realizes something and goes to laningtao with Wu Hailin to let him go to the main hall.

At this time, the elder martial sister also heard a voice, weak, "younger martial brother, you go with them quickly, be careful."

Ning Tao heard the speech, hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "elder martial sister, you wait for me for a while, I'll go back."

With that, he was about to turn around and leave with elder martial brother Qingyang. However, before he took a few steps, his steps suddenly stopped.

I saw his brow wrinkled tightly, showing the color of anxiety, a panic in my heart, as if there was a sense of unwilling.

Since he came here, something is wrong with him, but I don't know why. Now I want to leave, and I feel more strongly, as if I am calling from my heart, strongly demanding him.

When Qingyang and others are worried, Ning Tao suddenly turns around and walks towards the bamboo house with a very firm attitude.

Seeing this scene, elder martial brother Qingyang's face turned pale, but master wordless was shocked and felt powerless.

"Or Can't be avoided? "

The elder martial sister in the bamboo house has been crying for a long time. She has been holding the baby tightly with her jade arm.

Ear, as if only the sound of footsteps!

However, when several people were trembling, Ning Tao stopped at the door of the bamboo house and didn't open the door.

One thing he found was a gold ball bigger than his fist, and one of them was a graceful stone worm, which he had won from the treasure appraisal meeting Lingpo!

"It belongs to medicine. The stone worm is a very mild medicine. It has been extinct in this era. Give it to elder martial sister to refine medicine. She will get better faster."

Ning Tao said and handed it to wordless master Zu. He looked at the door in front of him, but it seemed to be a boundary.

In the heart that shout is very strong, Ning Tao can't help but be agitated, forcefully pressed down, then resolutely left.

Miao Jingjing takes Ning Tao one step ahead of the rest and flies over, leaving behind the three people who stare at him.

At that moment, three nervous hearts were about to jump out, for fear that he would push the door.

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but after master wordless stabilized his mind, his face was slightly happy. With this, I should be able to recover.

In the bamboo house, ye Wanqing collapsed on the ground, and closed her eyes with grief. Her heart was like a overturned bottle of Schisandra.

At this moment, there was warmth in her heart, but when she saw the sleeping child, the sadness was drawn out again.

The bell has long since dissipated. Many people gathered in the main hall of Wudang. Many of them were strange faces. Almost all the Wudang disciples came together, which seems to be a confrontation.

Sitting in the first place is the leader of Ziyang, and behind him there is an old man with white eyebrows, who is Wuwang Shizu.

The atmosphere in the main hall is obviously not right, filled with a heavy depression, but also did not imagine the raging of war.

In the middle of the hall, there were two people fighting fiercely. One of them was a Wudang disciple, but he fell into a bad situation.

The other one, holding the long sword of Qingsong, angrily rebukes him. A set of sword techniques dazzles and shakes the eyes.

The Wudang disciple was blinded and couldn't distinguish the true from the false. He attacked blindly. For a time, he consumed a lot of money.

At a certain moment, the man came out with a laugh of banter, which seemed to be sarcasm and sarcasm. Suddenly, the sword technique became fierce, and the move was murderous and ruthless.

That Wudang disciple's body shape retreated continuously, his face was gloomy, his chest was undulating violently, and he had been holding a group of anger in his chest for a long time.

Finally, at a certain moment, he couldn't bear it, gave up his defense and fought desperately, but it hit the other side's heart.

The man used the sword technique as bait, but suddenly kicked the footwall. He ordered Wudang disciples to be strong.

"Poof!"

Wudang's disciples were injured and vomited blood. Their faces were white and they were staggering, but they could not bite their teeth.Ziyang headmaster and other disciples saw this, and a evil spirit appeared between their eyebrows. Their angry eyes were wide open, and their murderous spirit was diffuse.

The man couldn't help laughing when he couldn't help but look down on him. The sole of his foot suddenly stepped on him and stabbed him in the throat.

Ziyang saw this scene, clenched his fists, a black face into the bottom of the pot, forced himself to suppress the impulse to hand.

When the Wudang disciple saw this, he revealed a sense of determination in his eyes. He would not lose his life. This is his Wudang spirit. Even if he died, he would die with honor.

All of a sudden, an angry cry came from outside the main hall, "who dares to come to Wudang, really Be presumptuous

Voice to, people also to, can only see a golden light breaking through the air, just like a golden spear.

Seeing this, the man's face changed greatly. He quickly used his sword technique and turned into countless sharp sword lights, which were like a sword net.

However, this seemingly gorgeous and shocking sword net is pierced by the golden spear without any resistance.

Maybe he was afraid that the shot would be too heavy and the golden light would dissipate, but an iron fist came over and hit him hard.

"Plop!"

This voice is very loud in the silent hall. Hundreds of eyes look at it at the same time, with pressure.

After seeing the comer clearly, a group of Wudang disciples were pleasantly surprised, but those strange faces were as black as coal.

Ning Tao raised his head and saw this scene at a glance. His face was stunned and showed his suspicious color. This scene It's like what he thought It's not the same.

Suddenly, among those strange faces, a terrible old man appeared, his face turned black and his eyes were like a sword.

He said in a cold voice: "master Ziyang, are you so unruly in Wudang? Will there be a third party in the fight? Do you want me to deal with it for you? "

At the end of the speech, another Taoist robe old man appeared from another strange face. He had no white beard and strong breath.

I saw his blame strange way: "Ziyang leader, this is your Wudang is not, disciple strength is not good, there are no rules, so let me Kongtong disciples to teach."

The two voices came out one after another, but they were aimed at each other. It was obvious that one of his disciples was also laughing.

When Ning Tao saw this scene, he frowned and rang the bell, Huashan and Kongtong. What's the matter?