Chapter 930: Medical Emperor Dashou and Mrs. Ning Su Miaojin Xiongzhang
“What was the name of the bald old man from Yuanji Jiulin just now, and where did he come from?”
Another person was sent away. , Nangong Wentian elegantly took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead with a desperate gesture, and asked Wang Hui next to him.
"The Overlord of Fire Cloud, the ancestor of the Huoyun Mountain Sect."
Wang Hui looks at his nose and heart, and every move he makes is in line with etiquette, but the indifference at the corner of his mouth still shows what is in his heart. I don't think so, after all, those below Yuanji Jiulin are still juniors even if they look a little older.
Nangong Wentian nodded, looked at the carefree Bai Jiansan and the dull-faced Su Liuli on the other side, and said with a smile: "The fifth junior sister and the younger junior brother are still comfortable. Let's not mention the fifth junior sister. She just has that cold temperament, and the younger junior brother is happy." Jiu Jing, why has it been open for three months? What is he doing? This little junior brother is practicing faster than others. It shouldn't be..."
"It's because you didn't tell my junior brother these days. The master said that he wanted to surprise him, but the master also said that he had received the gift and gave it all to him for practice. He broke the sixth and seventh gates, but now he is in a hurry. "
Wang Hui said casually, and then. Eyes, nose, nose, mind, no longer paying any attention to him, the senior brother kept talking and couldn't stop talking for a day.
Sure enough. Nangong Wentian was eloquent: "You don't understand this..."
"Sir, please stop for a moment and listen to me."
Bai Jiansan from the side came over seriously and said, "Why do I think these people are coming after my junior brother?"
"What do you mean?" Nangong Wentian asked.
Bai Jiansan waved his long sleeves: "Many elders came with quasi-sage disciples and searched among us immediately. Isn't the meaning obvious enough?"
Nangong Wentian He laughed, as if he felt that he was not dignified enough, and changed to a smile showing six teeth: "My junior brother destroyed Da Luo and Dayan, his methods were bloody and domineering, and he is famous all over the world. The masters in the world are used to comparing themselves with each other, even his own senior uncle and second junior uncle Are you going all out to take advantage of your junior brother, let alone others? This reminds me of the son-in-law of Lao Zhang who sold fried dough sticks on Qianmen Street in Baijiang City two hundred years ago..."
Bai Jiansan and Wang Hui He looked at the eldest brother in surprise. The eldest brother was even more capable. What did he do to Mr. Zhang’s son-in-law who sells fried dough sticks? Just stay away.
At this moment, a warrior behind him said in surprise: "The Xia Ming Sword on its back is shining on the frost, and the autumn wind sweeps out of Donghua's Withered Sword Cave. Someone is coming from the sky."
In front of me, I saw a man carrying a sword box on his back. A middle-aged woman in black clothes came through the air, her sword energy rising into the sky as she walked.
There were two people following behind them, a man and a woman. The woman wore a veil, her hair was tied up in a high bun, and she had a heroic appearance. Some people recognized her, she should be Ying Jianying, the Saint of Kujian Cave. She entered the Sword Cave a few years ago. Now he is at the peak of Yuanji Jiulin, one step away from becoming a quasi-sage.
Another man, with a tall figure, a face like a crown jade, and eyes like cold stars, attracted a large number of female cultivators to look at him. This man is the first candidate to become a saint in Kujian Cave, Su Lijian. Being born with a sword and moving around the world with a sword, one has already opened all ten gates of a quasi-sage.
“Senior Jiangu!”
Nangong Wentian and others greeted the three middle-aged women in black and bowed respectfully.
The middle-aged woman nodded silently, took Ying Jianying and Su Lijian down to the platform, glanced around, and went straight to the "Ancient Palace".
The three of them had just left when a wave of people arrived in front of them. They were masters from Bei Mingfu. With a cold face, they ignored everyone, including Nangong Wentian and the others, and went straight to the "Ancient Palace" .
Three more people came next.
Before Nangong Wentian’s brothers could speak, Du Hulu, a disciple of Uncle Sou Yunfei at the Third Peak, who was defeated by Xin Zhuo a few months ago, rushed over, his eyes shining: " The Chu family, a descendant of the ancient queen of Beihai, has arrived, and so has Brother Chu Feng, who is a popular candidate to become a true saint in three years’ time!”
"Who's popular?" Su Liuli asked coldly.
Du Hulu sneered and stepped aside.
Beihai Chu family masters were quiet for a moment. Suddenly, between the distant peaks, the sea of clouds rolled, and a strange chariot and horse that seemed to have driven out of ancient times flashed into the sky, shooting down streaks of yellow zhenqi. , extremely coercive.
The warriors around him couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. They had never seen such a formation before.
Soon, Nangong Wentian stepped forward and saluted: "Junior has seen the elder Ji, and the medical profession is full of glory!"
The warriors around him suddenly understood, and they all saluted quickly. Their expressions were much more restrained and humble. The Ji family on the mountain was a legendary family.
The carriage fell and two people walked out, an old man with white hair and a young man in white clothes. They seemed to have walked out of the clouds and fog. They were completely different from the warriors everywhere. They seemed mysterious, terrifying and noble.
The old man's aura instantly overpowered everyone watching, and asked coldly: "Where is Xin Zhuo?"
Nangong Wentian chuckled and saluted: "Dare I ask? Senior, why are you looking for my junior brother? I have business elsewhere."
The old man sneered, unwilling to talk any more, and strode away with the young master.
Nangong Wentian had just taken a breath, when someone not far away exclaimed: "Who is this?"
Everyone looked over and couldn't help being surprised, seeing the sea of clouds swaying in the distance, A nine-green dragon chariot and a nine-big red bird chariot drove out. The two chariots drove side by side. Water and fire enveloped the entire sky. One green and one red illuminated the four directions of the forbidden area. The momentum was extremely frightening.
No, not one group, but two groups!
The atmosphere and luxury, as well as the antiquity and mystery, are staggering.
“Boom…”
The two large chariots landed on two nearby hills. For a moment, dragons roared in the sky and birds chirped in all directions.
A large number of warriors immediately cautiously bowed their waists and saluted.
The dense crowd of junior warriors was unbearable. They covered their ears with their hands and backed away step by step.
Brothers Nangong Wentian were not in trouble. They looked at each other, waved their sleeves to block the breath of dragons and birds, stood on the edge of the Luan platform, and saluted respectfully: "Senior Jiang, I have seen you. "Senior Ye!"
The two cars opened with a bang at the same time. Four people walked out of the Kowloon carriage, two old men, an old woman and a young woman. The three old men were all men of heavenly cultivation and behaved like mountains.
The woman has a graceful figure and is very charming. She wears a veil of water clouds, and three thousand green silk hairs are tied into a spiritual snake bun. There is a little water flow between her eyebrows, her eyebrows are like distant daisy, and her eyes are like water waves, clear and clean.
Even if you don’t see the whole picture, you still know that this girl is extremely beautiful, and the key point is that the terrifying aura of a quasi-sage with all ten doors faintly opened around her body.
"The first eldest lady of the Ye family, Ye Miaojin! Su Miaojin..."
In the distance, the saint girl Ying Jianying of the Withered Sword Cave stood quietly beside a huge stone and murmured One sentence.
Another Nine-Big Suzaku chariot drove up, and three people stepped out, all three of whom were women. The leader was an old woman with a kind-faced face, and her aura was overwhelming. She tapped the dragon-headed crutch in her hand lightly in the air, causing ripples to make people dizzy.
There are two women left, one is long and tall, cold and evil.
The other figure has a slender figure, a pair of dark blue eyes, a complexion as fair as jade, cherry lips and a beautiful nose, and long eyelashes trembling slightly, like an alien elf. He is praising a beauty in the world, It is not an exaggeration to bring disaster to the country and its people.
"Old Taijun Ning, Chanyi, Nandina Xiongzhang, long time no see. I wonder if I am here to see the young master this time? Please ask the young master to go back?"
Ying Jianying murmured again , his expression was extremely complex.
After both masters entered the "Ancient Palace",
Nangong Wentian shouted softly: "The gate of the forbidden area is here to celebrate Master Xiang's birthday banquet!"
"Buzz——"
The entrance to the forbidden area is closed. In the entire forbidden area, colorful auspicious clouds are falling, spiritual grass is everywhere, spiritual fruits are growing everywhere, and elixirs of various grades are flying everywhere.
The densely packed low-level warriors were fighting for each other while shouting, "Mr. Medical Emperor's holy life is boundless!"
Martial arts immortals also want to get lucky when they celebrate their birthdays.
"Boom..."
At this moment, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from the entire forbidden area, and an extremely sharp aura swept across it.
The experts above the Holy Realm frowned.
The warriors below the Holy Realm staggered and landed one after another, looking around in shock.
Nangong Wentian and others also frowned slightly and looked around.
Countless martial thoughts swept across the forbidden space.
……
Qianjun Lake.
Calm and calm, suddenly the pressure and gravity disappeared, and a stream of water jumped out, transforming into a square-shaped painted halberd dozens of feet long, with wisps of black energy, like a sword that killed the sky. The halberd was struck out with a bang.
"Bang——"
The surface of the Baili Lake weighs more than 10,000 pieces. At this moment, it is like being cut into two pieces like a melon!
In an instant, the water spurt dissipated, and the two halves of the lake collided, splashing thousands of feet of water.
“Not bad, not bad!”
At the bottom of the lake, Xin Zhuo took his fingerprints and opened his mouth to spit out a string of bubbles.
The good news is that after I successfully opened the Nine Classics, I got a great opportunity. My strength is ten times stronger than before. It seems easy to practice.
The bad news is that he only broke through the fifth gate and has not improved his cultivation. This ghost Fangtian painted halberd and withered bones have no real energy to capture. Moreover, the sword sutra is closed, so he can only use swords and halberds in the future!
How many times have you changed your weapons in the past eighty years of practice? I have used knives, spears, swords, and halberds all over again. There is absolutely no one in this world who can switch weapons at will as coquettishly as me!
I don’t know how to explain it to my master and brothers.
At this moment, densely packed and powerful martial arts suddenly glanced over.
Xin Zhuo couldn't help but feel numb, and immediately restrained all his momentum. He was in a trance, where could there be so many masters?
The forbidden area is attacked. It doesn’t happen like this every time, right?
"Where is my junior brother? Junior brother..."
Wang Hui's voice came faintly from above.
"Master's birthday, masters from all over the world are coming, I'm afraid there are some old friends of yours, come out quickly..."
The words that followed were too vague, and Xin Zhuo didn't hear them clearly.
Opened his mouth and spat out a string of bubbles. At this moment, after practicing a lot, he switched to weapons and martial arts. He was so exhausted that he couldn't deal with it. He just sat down and waited for his body to recover.
The above shouted again, and the sound disappeared.
They say it’s too bland, you have to let me hold it in for a few chapters, let’s take our time.
Kavin was really stuck today. When it came to breaking news, I didn’t even know what to write. I pulled out a lot of hair. I drank ten cans of Red Bull and my eyes were blood red. I squatted on the roadside and counted cars.
That’s right, I sounded like farting again. I’ll make up for it tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)