"Master, are you okay?"
At the bottom of the Fulong Valley mountain stream, which is dimly lit and full of stench, people move around in two rows of cages from time to time, and the sound of "clattering" can be heard from the chains.
The little girl Qingluan back then has become much more mature now, but the cultivation of the ancient emperor is not satisfactory. She approached Wuyunzi's cage cautiously and asked worriedly.
Wu Yunzi, who looked like a half-dragon monster, rolled over from the depths of the cage upon hearing the sound. He sat down cross-legged with difficulty and said: "It's safe for you, master. Don't come here if you have nothing to do. You can save yourself from being discovered by them." "
Qingluan hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't hold it back: "Without them, no one has come to guard Fulong Mountain Stream this year."
Before Wu Yunzi could speak, Ku Xing in the cage next to him asked curiously: "What did they do? Indeed, no one has come down this year."
Qingluan bit her red lips and said with difficulty: "Fourth senior brother is back!"
"Who?" Wuyunzi was surprised.
The group of old men and old ladies in the surrounding cages became quiet when they heard the words, and they all listened attentively. After all, Wu Yunzi has blown his disciple up to the sky in recent years, and he seems to be the fourth oldest.
Qingluan said: "Fourth senior brother Xin Zhuo is back, but he has been hunted for a year by the Seventh Hall of the Gui Clan, the Sixth Hall of the Si Clan, and the First Hall of the Outer Sect. Now I don’t know where he has gone. Is it Life or death! Those people are going after senior brother.”
Wuyunzi made no sound for a long time, and the whole prison was eerily quiet.
"Master?" Qingluan asked softly.
Wuyunzi seemed to have lost all strength and hope, shaking his head: "Girl, go back!"
Qingluan sighed softly, and left three times in a step.
It wasn't until Qingluan left for a long time that a burst of strange laughter came from the surrounding cages, which seemed particularly harsh in the darkness.
Ku Xing didn't smile, he just grabbed Xuan Tie, turned his head and comforted: "Old ghost Wuyunzi, are you okay? Just look at it!"
Look at it?
I can’t watch it anymore!
Wuyunzi staggered back to the depths of the cage and sat cross-legged. In fact, he was not relying on his disciples to rescue him. In fact, he had lost hope of living. He just had resentment in his heart——
The fellow sect who went to the void world no longer cares about the Taoism of the Central Realm. The three disciples under his sect, Lu Youhui, Luo Wu and Qingluan, are now helpless. He just retains a trace of hope and expectation in his heart!
Even if I die, my disciple Xin Zhuo, my inheritance will be famous everywhere!
That’s all!
He didn't even think that Xin Zhuo would really come!
“Alas——”
A long sigh, a bit desolate and a bit lonely.
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, no one laughed at him anymore, it was meaningless.
......
Qingluan left Fulong Stream with a heavy heart and walked on the glorious Xuanling gold and jade ground. The towers near and far were ancient and tall. The Xuankong Valley disciples passing by were all wearing wide robes. With big sleeves, one may be heroic or as beautiful as a flower.
The sky was clear just now, but somehow there was a hint of haze, just like her mood.
It is impossible to explain the fate between heaven and earth.
At this time, I noticed that a group of male disciples of the Gui and Si families in front of me were flocking to a place with strange expressions. One of them joked: "Xiong Zhao, I will ask the ancestor to give you to me sooner or later. You are a annoying little goblin, you can't escape." Come out of my hand!"
"Bear paw?"
Qingluan hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, and saw a graceful and tall figure passing by, with long hair like a waterfall. Qingwu, with skin as clear as jade, a pair of big blue watery eyes, and pointed ears, is as beautiful as an elf. Even if she is a woman, her heart will flutter when she sees her!
It is Xiong Zhao, one of the six daughters of Taiyi.
At this moment, after hearing the dirty words of the disciples of Gui and Si, Xiongzhang glanced at them coldly, as if looking at a group of bed bugs and disgusting filth.
But she didn't seem to know her magical appearance, beauty-like figure and facial features. The more so, the more excited the group of children of the Gui and Si clans became.
"Yes, yes, that's the look."
"Sister Bear Claw, despise me and trample on me!"
"Hahaha..."
……
Xiong Zhang frowned and couldn't help but quicken her pace. The children of these two ancient families were so despicable that she really despised them in her heart.
Immediately, as if I remembered something, with a worried look on my face and hurried steps, I turned through a corridor and entered a mist-shrouded waterside pavilion, like a fairyland.
Seeing her coming, five women flashed out of the mist, and people couldn't help but be stunned -
Sai Qingzhu, who was born with blond hair and charming, light blue eyes and cherry lips The bright yam, the dashing and handsome Zhe Feiyan, the cold and delicate Ying Jianying and the hot sweet potato.
They have completely inherited the young master's habits over the years. They cultivate their beauty and figure first. In terms of appearance alone, they are no less than the fairies of Jiutian Mountain and Sea. They attract attention wherever they go.
"What's going on?" "Is there any news?"
Sai Qingzhu and Zhe Feiyan asked anxiously.
Xiong Zhang sighed: "I bribed an elder of the Gui family. The elder said that it was very difficult for the young master to run around when he was being chased!"
The girls instantly Silence fell.
At this moment, a soft hum came from the mist behind him.
The six girls immediately turned around and saluted respectfully: "Ancestor!"
On a lotus platform, the eldest daughter of the Gui family, Gui, sat ruthlessly cross-legged, looking at the girls coldly: "Worried That young master of yours? "
Xiong Zhang and the others were silent, of course they were worried, otherwise?
Gui chuckled ruthlessly, her tone was as cold as frost, and there was no emotion at all: "An acquired boy, despicable and ridiculous, doesn't know how to appreciate others. If I, Xuankong Valley, want to kill him, there is no one else in heaven or on earth." A way out!”
Xiong Zhang bit his silver teeth, raised his head and said angrily: "Dare you ask what mistake my young master has made? Why do you want to hunt him down?"
Gui Qingqing said: "You need a reason to chase and kill a person in Xuankong Valley. ?”
The six girls in Xiongzhao were breathing rapidly, their faces were red, but they had no words to respond.
"Huh?"
Gui Qingqing said coldly: "I see that you have good talents, so I will take you under my command and make you a servant girl. You'd better forget about the young master and serve me so well. Ancestor, if not, I will give you to the children of the Gui family to be the playthings that will be passed down from generation to generation!
It is said that the children of the Gui family are very willing! "
The six girls of Bear Palm were about to argue,
"Buzz——"
The haze in the sky suddenly became thicker, and then the vast and ominous The power spans thousands of miles in the sky
“Hu——”
The wind roared throughout the Hanging Valley.
"Creak..."
The surrounding cliffs cracked with cracks, and the hard and compacted ground also exploded with fine lines.
Gui Qingqing's expression changed, her body flashed, and she reached the suspended hall high in the sky, looking up at the sky.
Seeing this, the six girls of Bear Palm were confused and followed them. As soon as they reached the air, they felt the pressure increased greatly. The endless divine power tilted from the sky, and the pressure increased with each breath, as if Some kind of very terrifying ancient gods and demons are coming.
Countless disciples of the Gui family and the Si family in the palace below walked out of the palace one after another. They all looked up at the sky without knowing why.
Qing Luan and Luo Wu, who flew out of a palace in white clothes, stood side by side. They both saw a hint of uneasiness in each other's eyes: "What happened?"
Immediately afterwards, from the Hanging Hall, which was like a holy land, the other two ancestors of Wuji Taoism, Gui Jixuan and Si Kongtan, and a large number of masters of Shenzheng, Wuya, Hengjing, and Zhenjing flew out. They all immediately locked onto the sky, their eyebrows raised. The room was full of confusion and solemnity.
“A master of Wuji Taoism?” Sikong Tan asked.
Gui Jixuan nodded, then shook his head: "The power of desolation, little Yuanzhu, but how can the little Yuanzhu of Wuji Dao have such terrifying power of desolation and ominous signs?"< br>
Gui Qingqing said: "There are only three of us little Yuan Masters in the Central Domain, and the others are all in the Void Realm. Could it be that someone else has come from the Void Realm?"
Gui Jixuan and Si Kong talked in silence. Logically speaking, Jiutian There are changes in the mountains and seas, and no one should come from the void world. If someone does come, I'm afraid something big will happen!
At this moment, dark clouds were rolling in the sky, filling the air for thirty thousand miles. Nine dazzling polar suns in the dark clouds appeared and disappeared, thunders rumbled, and the thunder and lightning and the scorching sun formed an endless sky. Strange phenomenon.
The despairing power of desolation and the ominous nature of heaven and earth pressed down heavily.
The momentum is terrifying and the pressure is unparalleled!
Gui Jixuan, Si Kongtan, Gui Qingqing and a large number of masters from the two families couldn't help but feel numb and subconsciously stepped back dozens of feet!
The more than 10,000 disciples from the two families below were even more pale and silent.
"Creak..."
The surrounding mountain peaks collapsed, and most of the palaces built with the best materials in the Hanging Valley were overwhelmed and cracked.
The next moment, the pressure was extremely strong. Under everyone's frightened eyes, a figure fell down from the dark clouds, scorching sun, thunder and lightning, desolate power, and ominous aura in the sky.
He was a young man dressed in white like snow, with a tall figure, a handsome face, and a free and uninhibited young man. He was like a handsome young man, but nine scorching suns were flying behind him, lingering around the entire sky, corroding everything, melting everything, suppressing everything, and breaking through in an instant. After entering the powerful "Ten Jue God-killing Formation" that Xuankong Valley is proud of, his temperament came out of the dust and landed lightly on the highest glazed tile of Xuankong Hall in the Holy Land.
Then, before everyone could react, the man urinated in the mist of shattered formations all over the sky, and poured it on the glazed tiles and on the ranking of the ancestors of the Hanging Valley in the hall. , and faced the wind for ten miles, rushing towards Gui Qingqing, Gui Jixuan and Si Kongtan.
"Hanging Valley, natives, inferior!"
If you speak slowly, you have heaven-defying lethality! (End of this chapter)