Chapter 1120: Raising troops to investigate the crime
As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light shot up into the air, extremely fast and powerful, almost shaking the void along the way.
This golden light had a clear target, it was heading towards Feng Xuanzi.
It is said that Feng Xuanzi is concentrating on manipulating the three rays of divine light, using "Golden Armor" and "Silver Glory" to break the opponent's ghost appearance, and using "Green Spirit" to cover the opponent's physical body, in an attempt to seal off the ghost-faced layman acupoints all over the body.
The two have similar cultivation levels, and the winner can often be determined in an instant. The Ghostfaced layman did not take precautions against his "Three Divine Lights" and lost the opportunity, so that he was enveloped by the "Qingling" divine light. This was the time when he could not escape and suffered a huge defeat.
Of course, Feng Xuanzi would not let go of this opportunity. The mysterious power in his body was running, and he was about to take this opportunity to defeat Wushuang City first, but he unexpectedly felt a chill coming from behind him.
“Not good!”
He is a master of the Tribulation Realm. Before the other party’s magical power came, he already had warning signs in his heart. He turned around hurriedly, and the surrounding wind was strong. The roar took him above the clouds.
However, that little bit of golden light seemed not to let him go. At this time, it also spun in mid-air. The golden light flickered like an upside-down meteor. It broke through the white clouds in an instant and chased the old Taoist priest all the way. behind.
The chase and the escape are a lot to talk about, but in fact it happened in a split second. On the top of the mountain, some monks with lower realms just blinked their eyes and the figure of the old Taoist Feng Xuanzi disappeared.
At the same time, a black light shot out from the immortal ship in Wushuang City.
The speed of this black light was not at all inferior to that of the golden light. With just a few flickers, it had already caught up behind Feng Xuanzi Laodao and collided with the golden light fiercely.
Boom!
A loud thunder-like noise sounded above the clouds, and violent spiritual energy surged in all directions, poking a huge hole with a radius of a hundred miles in the surrounding clouds.
The black light and golden light dissipated at the same time. Everyone looked up through the blasted hole in the sea of clouds and saw a black iron hook and a golden spear.
The iron hook hooked the tip of the spear and dragged it in the direction of the fairy ship. The spear was not to be outdone. Golden clouds appeared on the gun, and thousands of golden lights shot out, as if it wanted to pierce the iron hook.
The two magic weapons pulled each other in mid-air, and they were evenly matched for the time being.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two sounds of breaking through the air came. From the fairy ship in Wushuang City and from the top of Cangnan Mountain, one person flew out from each. Their speed was almost twice as fast as Feng Xuanzi’s old way. Before everyone could react, The two figures had already collided with each other.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them exchanged three palms in the air, each palm touching and no one took any advantage. Then they stepped back at the same time, and both raised their hands in the air.
The iron chain and the golden gun were inspired, and flew back respectively, falling into the hands of their respective owners.
First look at the man holding the iron chain. His face is as dark as ink, with a square face and a broad nose. He is wearing a set of bright red robes. Although his face is so stiff and expressionless, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression. feel.
This is a natural power. Only those who have held the power of life and death for a long time can have this kind of evil spirit.
Look at the man opposite who is holding a golden gun. He is nine feet tall, has bulging muscles, and is covered with golden hair. At first glance, he looks like a golden lion walking upright.
The two looked at each other, sparks bursting out from their eyes.
"Jin Guangxian, you are also the leader of a sect after all. Why don't you show off your dignity and come to sneak attack on the old Taoist?" Feng Xuanzi had already regained his breath at this time and couldn't help shouting.
He was just one step away from being able to seal some of the Ghost Faced Layman's acupoints. Although it was not possible to kill this person immediately, it could still cause the opponent to suffer some pain and greatly reduce his combat power. .
It's a pity that Jin Guangxian suddenly attacked. The golden light seemed inconspicuous, but only people in the same realm can feel the terrifying power contained in the tip of the spear, which is enough to kill monks in the Tribulation Realm!
Feng Xuanzi had no choice but to rise up to the strong wind and fly upward.
Although the black-faced man from Wushuang City later came to rescue him, there was a momentary flaw in the "Sanyao Divine Light" when he fled for his life.
What a master the ghost-faced layman is. If others can't react to this momentary flaw, how could he not be able to grasp it? As the ghost technique was running, the "Qing Ling" divine light was torn open by him, and he escaped in an instant.
Seeing that the good situation was being muddied, Feng Xuanzi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of his identity as a dignified ancestor, he started yelling at the golden-haired man.
At this time, Jin Guangxian put his golden gun aside and shot two rays of light in his eyes. He didn't even look at Feng Xuanzi, but just stared at the black-faced man in front of him.
"I have heard the name of Shura Palace Master Chu Haotian for a long time. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary." The Golden Light Immortal Urn said angrily.
His words were considered normal politeness, but after hearing this, Chu Haotian not only did not appreciate it at all, but instead had a sneer on his lips: "Are you Jin Guangxian, the leader of the Dragon Tooth Sect? I have heard of your name before. I didn’t know until I saw you today , turns out to be a villain who only knows how to sneak up and plot behind."
"You!" Jin Guangxian was furious when he heard this, and his golden hair exploded, and he clenched the spear again with both hands. Buzzing.
"Well, Chu Haotian, I respect you for the difficulty of cultivating Taoism. I give you a few points. Do you really take yourself seriously? Could it be that you feel that the Golden Dou Pan Dragon Spear in my hand is not sharp enough? Can’t I break your seven-foot body?”
“Humph! Did I say anything wrong?” Chu Haotian Leng? He smiled and said, "Not to mention what happened just now, which everyone has witnessed, it was you who attacked Feng Xuanzi. Just say that in the past few years, your Dragon Ya Sect has secretly taken action, occupied many mineral veins in our Wushuang City, and killed and injured us. How many city disciples do you dare to say that these things were not instigated by you?”
"Haha, your Wushuang City has become a victim?"
Before Jin Guangxian could say anything, someone laughed at the top of Cangnan Mountain, and then a yellow escape light lit up, and it reached him in an instant. beside.
Chu Haotian looked sideways and saw that the person coming was a middle-aged man with a wooden bird under his feet. The wooden bird was vivid and looked like a real spiritual beast. , there is still a faint and weird red light coming out.
"It turns out that you are the layman Lingwei from Xuanguang Villa. What do you think you have coming here?" Chu Haotian said lightly. The middle-aged man chuckled and said loudly: "Wushuang City rules the Wushuang Realm. Our nine major sects have never had any complaints and have been assisting us with all our heart for so many years. Who would have expected that in the selection of city disciples five years ago, we all sent the most proud of The disciples went to participate, but ended up being wiped out. None of the direct disciples of the nine major sects came out of the examination room. Do you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with Wushuang City? "
"That was deliberately framed!" Chu Haotian said coldly.
“Framed?”
Laity Master Lingwei rolled his eyes and said with a mocking smile: “I have my mouth on you, so of course you can say whatever you want. Everyone knows that Wushuang There is an ancient treasure in the city, the 'Heart-asking Mirror'. How could it be allowed to Someone with ulterior motives sneaks into the examination room?”
“When Jingzu monitors a city, he will inevitably focus on one thing and neglect the other. Some strange magic weapons or techniques can indeed hide from Jingzu’s detection. This is not a secret. Yes." Chu Haotian said lightly.
“Haha, you know how to shirk responsibility!”
Layman Lingwei laughed, and then said: "Okay! Let me assume that someone framed Wushuang City. Now five years have passed, have you found out the details of this group of people?"
"This" Chu Hao For the first time, a trace of hesitation appeared on Tian's face. After that, he still shook his head and said: "Although the matter has some clues, Chu will never reveal anything until it is thoroughly investigated."
"Humph!"
Ling Wei Jushi glared and said, "Having said so much, what's the matter? You can’t produce any real evidence, Chu Haotian, do you think that the leaders of our nine major sects are all fools?”
After saying this, he turned around and cupped his hands towards the people on Cangnan Mountain. : "Fellow Taoists have also seen it. It's not us who are so aggressive. It's hard, but someone wants to fool us. In the past few years, Wushuang City has secretly killed many disciples of my Xuanguang Villa. I believe that the various sects have suffered the same thing as us. Today, Wushuang City must give it to me. That’s not a good idea!”
As soon as Layman Lingwei said this, Jin Guangxian, Ghost-faced Layman, the man in white robe and the heads of several sects all nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his opinion.
At this moment, a long and leisurely voice suddenly came from the immortal ship in Wushuang City:
"Everyone, please be patient. What Taoist Fellow Lingwei just said, There are still many doubts, and it is not appropriate to conclude prematurely. Moreover, the purpose of today's discussion on Cangnan Mountain is to resolve conflicts, not to show off one's courage. It is not easy for a mortal to enter the realm of telepathy, so why bother fighting to the death?"
Although these words were said in an old-fashioned way, the voice was very childish, and everyone looked up. , I saw that the speaker was actually a boy, with red lips and white teeth, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing coarse linen clothes, and a prominent forehead, which was very smooth.
"The old monster's "Nine Turns of Xiaoyao Kung" has improved to another level! This time he is rejuvenated, I am afraid it is already the eighth turn!"
At the top of Cangnan Mountain, the red-bearded old man narrowed his eyes, with a look of fear on his face.
He is Shangguan Qianye, the master of Yingyue Pavilion. He has the highest cultivation level among all the people. He has survived two disasters and seven disasters. Therefore, all the eight heads at the top of Cangnan Mountain are headed by him. mean.
Seeing the boy shouting, Shangguan Qianye thought for a while and said loudly: "What Taoist Wu Ci said makes sense. We, the nine major sects, are not unreasonable. Since we have settled on the Tao, appointment, since However, we must first pay homage to him, and invite fellow Taoists from Wushuang City to come down and talk about it.”
After saying this, he waved his hand, and when the other leaders saw him, they immediately understood what he meant, and each gave instructions to his subordinates, and dispersed at the same time. Nine-line flag.
They were also bright in their hearts. The Feng Shui formation they had previously arranged had been completely destroyed by Feng Xuanzi. The remaining formations only had their shapes but no meaning. It was useless to keep them. He simply borrowed the donkey from Poxia and sold it to Wushuang City for a face.
The nine-line flag dispersed, and the evil aura that had filled the top of the mountain suddenly subsided.
When Wu Ci saw it, he waved his hand at the bow of the boat. The auspicious clouds dispersed around him, the glow was restrained, and the fairy boat, with its drums and drums, slowly sank, and finally landed silently on the top of Cangnan Mountain.
A rainbow bridge was built from the boat, and everyone in Wushuang City descended one after another. The seven people headed by them had profound auras, and they were seven of the thirteen tribulation ancestors in Wushuang City.
Following them are fifty-one True Lord Tongxuan and hundreds of city disciples in the Golden Core Realm.
Everyone came down from the immortal ship and stood due south of Cangnan Mountain. Wu Ci took a step forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, the nine major sects and Wushuang City are connected with each other and have been in peace for thousands of years. Nothing, but conflicts have been frequent recently. It is obviously a deliberate arrangement. All fellow Taoists are already monks who have entered the realm of heaven and earth. You should not be fooled by such tricks, right?"
His words were secretly made possible by his skill, and his childish voice spread far away, resounding throughout the top of the mountain. Even the monks from the nine major sects who stood farthest away and had the weakest cultivation level could hear it clearly, as if it was printed directly in their minds.
Although Wu Ci looks like a boy, none of the heads of the nine major sects dare to look down upon him. On the contrary, everyone has a look of deep fear in their eyes.
After a long while, one person answered:
"Although what Fellow Taoist Wu Ci said is right, everyone has seen what Wushuang City has done in these years. Who doesn't know Bihai The palace is your sword to the outside world, but it has been used to kill disciples of our nine major sects in recent years. I just accepted a direct disciple a few years ago, and he has extremely good qualifications. I wanted to cultivate it vigorously, but I was killed by the monks from Bihai Palace. Who should I talk to to explain this matter?"
Wu Ci glanced at the speaker and saw that he was an old man. Although he looks quite old and has wrinkles on his face, he is nine feet tall and has broad shoulders. His two ringed eyes are as wide as bells, making him look very majestic.
"It turns out to be the Tiger Marquis!"
Wu Ci smiled and said: "You guys, Guiyi Sect, have occupied many mines in Wushuang City in the past few years. Bihai Palace came forward to stop it. It was a kind words to persuade you, but you The newly recruited disciples were a little ignorant and insisted on breaking into the mines. In the end, when something like this happened, the Tiger Marriage Master did not reflect on his own control. Isn’t it a bit unreasonable to not be strict and instead shift the blame to our Wushuang City?”
Although the Hu Hou layman wanted to ask questions, he was not good at arguing. At this time, he was defeated by Wu. Ci choked back her words, and for a moment she couldn't think of how to refute, so she just stared, obviously not willing to give in.
Although he was silent, others had something to say.
I saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scholar and said slowly: "Wu Shuang City rules an area and acts with dignity and justice. I, Mei Xiangchen, have always admired me very much. Chixiao Academy and Wushuang City have always been on good terms. , even after the selection exam happened, there were still several Jindan realm disciples left to serve in Wushuang City”
When he said this, he suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand and changed the topic: "But I didn't expect that Wushuang City would act so extreme after the absence of City Lord Linghu! A few years ago, I heard that you had conflicts with the monks from Huangquan Palace. , specially sent two of his disciples to mediate the conflict. Pity my two disciples, they have nothing to do with this matter, they are just lobbyists. Even if your Wushuang City doesn't give this face, there is no need to kill all my two disciples, right?"
(End of this chapter)