Come here and say that lightness is also nine deaths and still alive.
Sect Master Qiao held up his hands, solemnly salute Zhang Zhang, and then turned to one side, and said, "Fellow Daoist, please go to carriage to sit down and tell the story."
Zhang Yan smiled and returned to the car.
Mrs. Zhao reluctantly smiled at him, while Elder Yan closed the eyes and nourished him. When he saw him, he nodded first and said hello.
After Sect Master Qiao invited Zhang Yan to sit down, he also sat down and turned to Elder Yan and said, "Senior Brother, please invite all Junior Brothers. I have something to say."
Elder Yan startled. In the past 100 years, Sect Master Qiao was calling his Senior Brother for the first time. He couldn't help but pause, stood up slowly, and looked up, saying, "Go and arrange for your brother."
After he went out to arrange it for a while, he saw ten escape lights heading straight here.
These people are both in sect disciple and Immortal City City Lord everywhere, and Bell Platform Sect can be said to be if one prospers, all prospers, if one suffers, all suffer.
Sect Master Qiao casts his eyes, the essence of in sect, is here, under the war of tomorrow, I do not know how many people can live, deeply sighing, arching: "You Junior Brother, Joe is incompetent, so tired of you Dead end. "
Elder Yan sighed: "Where did the Junior Brother say, since you became the Sect Master, you have never been lazy, and you have to worry about growing the Mountain Sect every day. If it is not dragged down by many common things, with the Junior Brother aptitude, I am already stepping into the 3-layer In the realm, speaking of which is for the sake of my brother, and today is the night of remorse. "
Sect Master Qiao shook his head and said, "Stop that, the High-Mountain Pavilion is both a closed mountain and Qiao Mou is not willing to sit still. He also wants to lay out a restrictive seal in this mountain so that he can compete with the High-Mountain Pavilion tomorrow. under."
After leaving the altar, Xing Fuliu, Mistress Che, and other cultivators flew all the way to the Dormant Star Mountain. When they reached a valley between 2 mountains, an Astral Cloud air curtain appeared in front of them. Sluggish and impenetrable, was actually blocked.
Everyone saw that they were about to leave the mountain, but they were out of shape, and they couldn't help but were frightened and angry. Some people shouted, "Did you not let me wait for the High-Mountain Pavilion? Could it be that I couldn't make it?"
Xing Fuliu was also panic. He was different from others. He had to beheaded the High-Mountain Pavilion. Although he was not a High-Mountain Pavilion Church, he might come to him for revenge, and shouted, " Fellow Daoist, if the High-Mountain Pavilion is in breach of promise, I will wait at worst to go back. "
At this time, a rainbow flew out of the sky, but it was the commander of the High-Mountain Pavilion Church that called Chunyu Ji out of the Escaping Technique. He arched at everyone and said, "You Fellow Daoist, don't be alarmed, I'm High -Mountain Pavilion was supposed to let you wait to leave, but I ’m afraid that you will be mixed with Bell Platform gatekeepers. If you go out and call for help, I ’m afraid it ’s not good for me, so please stay here for a while, after the battle tomorrow, You can leave on your own. "
The crowd was still dissatisfied. Previously, they said yes, but now there is so much more, and it feels like being played at once. Many people have the idea of going back.
Chunyu Ji also said: "If you are interested, you can also come to my High-Mountain Pavilion disciple and besiege the Bell Platform together tomorrow. Those who are successful will be rewarded. If you do n’t want to, then it is fine. Stay here for the time being. Can't wait all night? "
Xing Fuliu's heart moved, and everyone stood up, Ji Shou said: "If you are true, you are the one who is willing to be the precursor."
Chunyu Ji glanced at him, said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xing is not a mediocre hand, come here, and give him a lingering feather."
At present, there is a slender servant girl from the top of the peak, and the tender jade holds a wooden plate, and a white feather is placed on it.
Chunyu Ji knew that it was a 1000-gold horse bone, and he was not polite. When he stepped forward and took it, he shook off the big cock and put it on his body. Everyone saw that it was good to take. It was also heartbeat, and they all vowed to be High-Mountain Pavilion. Effect.
When Chunyu Ji saw that things went well, he couldn't help but smile, taking care of the disciples around him, saying: "Take down the Fache and let them sign."
The practitioners took the law deed and took a look, and found that it was almost the same as the Bell Platform, but the name was changed to the High-Mountain Pavilion. There was no resistance at the moment, and they forced the blood essence to sign the law deed. .
However, for a moment, the cultivator originally acquired by the Bell Platform party turned to the High-Mountain Pavilion disciple.
Yang Shuyong looked at this scene and said with joy: "Daoist Master Rong has a great strategy. I have a High-Mountain Pavilion as easy as blowing off dust, and I have more than ten helpers."
Rong Junzhong reached down and said a few points, said with a smile: "Today ’s battle, I originally had the High-Mountain Pavilion better than Bell Platform, and now I have the help of these people. Tomorrow, Dignified It is overwhelming the past. If Bell Platform does not comply, under the general trend, let it be turned into powder. "
Yang Shuyong couldn't stop laughing.
Chunyu Ji is also lamented. Rong Junzhong approves those cultivator's minds of taking advantage and avoiding harm. First, he divided the Bell Platform and then took the opportunity to bring people together. This method is quite good.
Dozens of cultivators gathered tomorrow to overwhelm the past, and asked to change themselves, fearing that they could not afford any resistance.
Then he suddenly remembered something, and said strangely, "Why don't those Daoist Zhang be seen among those people?"
Rong Junzhong gave a glance, saying: "This is not a strange thing. He knows that Shen Baishuang and my High-Mountain Pavilion are enemies, how can he walk right into a trap, and he is willing to be buried with Bell Platform, then we may cook together tomorrow. . "
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan came out of Dormant Star Mountain all the way, Qu Changzhi waited out early and greeted him: "Master, disciple has been here, there is nothing unusual."
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan lowered his head. He was careful and cautious. In order to prevent the High-Mountain Pavilion Church from doing anything outside the mountain, he put Qu Changzhi outside to answer it before entering the mountain. He said: "Make you go Is it all right? "
Qu Changzhi hurriedly said: "Disciple has opened an immortal cave at 30 li (0.5km) away, and the terrain is concealed. If it is not deliberately searched, the storage will not be known."
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan applauded: "It's not bad. After this incident, you don't have to hide in Tibet in the east and return to cultivation in the immortal cave."
Qu Changzhi was thrilled. Old Ancestor Hui Xuan said that it was not a fake to get him out of the house. He also understood that it was necessary to do so for the major event. Now he is willing to be included in the door wall, but there is no need to float outside. Kneeling immediately, weeped, "disciple thanks Master."
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan nodded, saying: "Let's lead the way.
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Qu Changzhi got up quickly and said, "Master comes with discipline."
The two of them went together with the escape light and walked shortly before reaching the immortal cave that Qu Changzhi said.
This is a place where the mountain wall is inset, there are overgrown weeds, and the trees are covered by branches.
Hui Xuan looked down and was satisfied. He entered the room and glanced to confirm that no outsider had come. Then he shook his sleeves and came out with a white smoke, layer upon layer, piled up to a person's height, suddenly scattered. On, revealing the silhouette of Luo Dongchuan.
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, the Bell Platform has been forced to a desperate situation. Whether or not it will happen will be known tonight."
Luo Dongchuan touched a jade token and came out for a little inspection. He said: "No letter came. I think Qiao Huanjuan hasn't made up his mind yet, but don't worry. When I came out this time, Old Ancestor gave me a Magic. Talisman came out and had the ability to break through the ban. When the High-Mountain Pavilion launches tomorrow, my aunt will also be in the middle, and they will be able to rescue the Bell Platform. "
Qu Changzhi was a little puzzled and said, "Elder Luo, if Bell Platform does not want to work with me, wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
Luo Dongchuan laughed, saying: "If I waited to do this, what would you say about South Three Sects?"
Qu Changzhi thought about it and said, "That would say Bell Platform colludes with Python Division ..."
At this point, he suddenly stopped, and a strange expression appeared on his face, as if trying to understand something.
Luo Dongchuan haha smiled and said, "That's right. Since the two factions, the south three sects have the heart to touch the north, but there is always an excuse that's all. Since there is nothing, then I will send one, until then No, neither is it afraid that Qiao Huanjuan will not be submissive.
Qu Changzhi did not expect to use these methods to think about it carefully. As long as the matter is done, Bell Platform can be said to be 100 words. This strategy drags people into the water, it seems rogue, but it works very well, he also I don't know how to evaluate it, I have to sigh: "Extreme people use extraordinary means."
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan said: "Which is the case, I want to be tomorrow without my master and disciple. This is where we parted ways from Fellow Daoist."
Luo Dongchuan stopped him and said, "I'm not busy. Bell Platform is also our future ally. The power is weakened too much and it is not beautiful. After being rescued tomorrow, if you meet the High-Mountain Pavilion, you still need Fellow Daoist to come forward. If you block one or two, you can save a few. "
Old Ancestor Hui Xuan didn't know where this was to keep him out of the business, but as long as he got the things he wanted, the rest would be subsections, and the expression said indifferently: "That's it."
It passed quickly overnight.
On the second day, at high tomorrow, the High-Mountain Pavilion sent another disciple out, and under the flying carriage of Pubao, he saluted, saying: "Sect Master Qiao, Church Master Yang sent disciple to ask, Bell Platform may be willing to lose. As long as Sect Master Qiao and Elder Yan are willing to surlyender, my High-Mountain Pavilion will never hold you accountable. "
When Elder Bai saw the High-Mountain Pavilion at this moment, he still did not forget to use the offensive strategy, and his heart was annoyed, coldly snorted, and the disciple shook his body, his face turned pale, and he almost fell.
Elder Yan said solemnly: "Junior Brother, this person is just a junior rumor. There is no need to embarrass him.
Sect Master Qiao said solemnly: "You go back and tell Yang Shuyong that the lineage Dao Lineage passed down by the golden bell Ancestral Master ca n’t be so handy. If you want to take my Qiao Huanjuan item, you can take a few High- Mountain Pavilion disciple lives with him. "
The disciple just suffered a loss, and did not dare to say more. After a gift, he turned back.
After a short time, I went back to the top of the mountain and said exactly what Sect Master Qiao said. Yang Shuyong was already expecting this. He was neered and asked, "Have the restrictive seal been arranged?"
Chunyu Ji respectfully leaned down and said, "It's proper. My Church disciple is guarded on all the peaks, and the barriers are kept. No one can go in."
Yang Shuyong had a raises hand, and only heard a loud noise from the mountain. Behind him, dozens of escape lights flew out, Xia Yaohong flashed, gushing and rushing, light shot blue and green, as many as half a hundred. These many Nascent Soul The cultivator gathers together, between Heaven and Earth is full of Astral Wind roundabout, Profound Qi is diffused, the clouds are dazzling, wrapped in endless prestige, and overwhelmed by the momentum of clouds.
In contrast, Bell Platform, a dozen people like a flat boat in the middle of a big wave, may capsize at any time.
Sect Master Qiao saw all the people who had gone out from their own party yesterday, and could not help but frightened and angry again. Ka-cha broke his hand as he wished, his eyes staring at the sky with bloodshot eyes, sad with a smile: "Okay, really means clever."
Mrs. Zhao stood silently with him.
Elder Yan was long sighed, and said, "Junior Brothers, start the Restriction Array soon."
He didn't know how long the Restriction Array could last under such heavy pressure, and he could only do his best and listen to his fate.
Zhang Yan looked forward, and suddenly smiled, his sleeves twitched, and a clear light was raised, and time passed into the Vault of Heaven.
At the first sight of Sect Master Qiao, anxiously said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, what are you doing? Come back in time ..."
Zhang Yan didn't ignore it. He expressed calmly and stood against the turbulent Astral Wind mist, his big sleeves fluttered and danced under the blow.
The 7 cultivators who rushed at the moment were already within a mile. When they saw him standing in front, they all sneered, looked at each other, and speeded up, as long as they were close, they took out magical together. treasure, you can easily turn it to behead.
It was only when they went outside the hundred zhang that they felt like they were so fierce that they were unable to move even a little bit. They seemed to be trapped in mid-air by an invisible magic power. Then suddenly they lost one's head out of fear. Screaming: "Not good, it's Restricting and Locking World ..."
Rong Junzhong has been watching in the back, and exactly one of the seven is the High-Mountain Pavilion disciple. He has a flash of light in his eyes and is about to fly over to make a clearance.
But only halfway through, I suddenly saw a sword light like a rainbow, actually killing him away from thousand zhang. He felt a horror, and it was normal for sword light to go to hunted zhang, let alone thousand zhang?
Seeing that the sword light is coming quickly, such as the radio shooting meteor, he drank a low voice, condensed the magic power, and demonstrated the 10000-divine ability.
Sword Pill flew into it suddenly, and when he reached the hunted zhang, the momentum was stopped, but the Sword Pill suddenly shocked, and actually came out of a sword light to kill him.
He was immediately startled, busy and seized secret art again, and settled it again, but before he relaxes, the word light turned out to be vomiting again, and was parted out again. He still had to use secret art again. The sword was repeatedly ordered more than ten times, and it looked like a lianzhu star sword in midair. However, despite the ability to take the divine ability, the sword light continued to be separated, but it seemed to have no rest, but the last one was broken. within ten zhang.
Seeing this cold light tearing the atmosphere, the air raid arrived, and the blasting cold flame was almost over the eyebrows. Rong Junzhong's expression changed greatly, and he could no longer maintain calmness. The truncated hairpin had been shaved off, and the hair was loosened. This time, it was also shocking.
Zhang Yan expressionless, his body stays still, and a 5-color brilliance suddenly rises behind him. A Red Light falls from behind him and passes by in the field. Only in a flash, the bodyguard and light of the 7 people in front are stripped off. Before everyone could react, bye-bye, the length of a hundred zhang, Golden Light that seemed to be able to split the void swept across the field. As far as brilliance went, all 7 heads were rolled down together.
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(To be continued