Chapter 1324 The Undercurrent of the Kunshan Domain
At the same time that the ancestors of the Wan Family were fighting with everyone, hundreds of miles away from Wanshou City, in a snow-capped fairy mountain, two figures were making tea in the snow. Discuss the Tao.
One of them is an old man in black robes. He looks senile, but his eyes are bright, his aura is deep, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
Looking at this person’s appearance, he is somewhat similar to the ancestor of the Wan family!
Looking at the other person, he is slender and tall, but he wears a dragon head mask on his face, and his true appearance is not visible, making him look somewhat mysterious.
The two sat around a stone table. Spiritual tea was brewed on the table, and green smoke rose. Although it was in the freezing snowy mountains, the green smoke was still undisturbed and floated upwards. Among the clouds.
At this moment, the two people seemed to have just discussed something. The old man in black robe was seen frowning, his expression was tangled, and he looked a little undecided.
After a long moment of silence, the old man in black robe sighed softly, flicked his right sleeve, and first made a cup of spiritual tea for the man in the dragon-head mask, and then made another cup for himself.
“Dragon Ambassador, this is our unique ‘Lingyun Ferry’ in Kunshan. Drinking this tea will feel like you are above the clouds, controlling the wind, and your whole body will feel comfortable. Taoist friends can taste it carefully.”
After hearing this, the monk with the dragon head mask smiled slightly and said: "Don't rush to drink tea for now. Do fellow Taoists have a decision on what Long just said?"
"Dragon Envoy, this is a serious matter, can you please allow me to think twice?" The face of the old man in black robe was very solemn.
"Haha."
The man in the dragon head mask chuckled and said lightly: "Our troops have entered the Kunshan domain, and the ancestors of the Tong family and the Kong family have also chosen We are here, and the current situation is imminent, and we have to take action, but there is no time for fellow Taoist Wan to think twice."
He said this in a leisurely manner, and although his tone was calm, it was implicit. A hint of threat.
After hearing this, the expression of the old man in black robe changed several times.
After a few breaths, he seemed to have made up his mind. He tapped his right index finger on the table and said slowly:
"The Bai family has been at the top of the four major families in recent years due to its merits of following the dragon. They account for almost half of the entire Kunshan domain’s resources. We The other three major families have no chance to develop!"
"Since City Lord Xiao can no longer come back, the Bai family will have no backer. The dragon envoy is right. I have made up my mind to unite the whole family! Use your strength to join forces with the Tong and Kong families to overthrow the Bai family!"
After hearing this, the man in the dragon head mask smiled even more in his eyes, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist Wan is very knowledgeable, congratulations! But overthrowing the Bai family is not our ultimate goal. Think about it. Look, the entire Kunshan region has long lost its former glory. Now the resources The only ones willing to stay here are your four major families. Even if you exterminate the Bai family and usurp their resources, how much can you and the Wan family get if the three families divide it? "
"What do you mean?" The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes.
"Haha."
This time, the man in the dragon head mask did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip.
"Looking at the entire Kunshan Domain, I'm afraid there is only one place, no less than the Cave Heaven Blessed Land elsewhere."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly.
“You mean Kunwu City!”
"Haha, fellow Taoist is wise!"
The man in the dragon head mask laughed and said: "Since Xiao Kunlun can't come back, his Kunwu City has become a piece of cake. Now Tong and Kong The monks from the two families are very well equipped and can’t wait to They want to break into Kunwu City and snatch the spiritual veins and resources there!”
“How dare they.”
Although I had expected it, I heard the man in the dragon head mask say it himself! When he came out, the old man in black robe was still shocked.
Although the conversation between the two parties was only a few words, the content of the words already made the old man in black robe sweat like rain. Especially when he heard the three words "Xiao Kunlun", the man actually sat down directly. on the ground.
The dragon-headed man glanced at him, and his eyes behind the mask revealed a look of contempt, but this expression was fleeting and was quickly hidden by him.
The old man in black robe was so shaken that he naturally did not notice it. At this moment, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "Kunwu City was founded by City Lord Xiao. Although his life or death is uncertain now, If we come back, we will not escape death even if we escape to the end of the world."
"Is Xiao Kunlun really so terrifying?" The dragon-headed man frowned.
"You don't understand his methods." The old man in black robe seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Huh, even if he has the ability to reach heaven, he is already dead now! The thing I just showed you is enough to prove Xiao Kunlun's death!"
Hearing about that "thing", the old man in black robe's eyes lit up again.
"Yes. 'Kunshan Seal' and 'Luo Hai Tu'! These two magic weapons, City Master Xiao, never leave his body. Since the 'Luo Hai Tu' appears in their hands, doesn't that mean"
Thinking of this, there was a trace of excitement in the fearful eyes of the old man in black robes.
His body was trembling slightly, half of it was from fear, but the other half was from excitement!
Seeing that the old man in black robe was wavering, the man in the dragon head mask hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "Kunwu City is different from the other eleven cities. There are only a few disciples and tribesmen of Xiao Kunlun in the city, and there are still many people in the city. Less than a hundred people are able to stand tall in Antarctica. Unfortunately, it only depends on Xiao Kunlun! Now that Xiao Kunlun is dead, Kunwu City has become the easiest city to be attacked. Think about it, there are spiritual veins transplanted by Xiao Kunlun and the Paradise of Cave in the city. Once Kunlun is captured, My city, how many resources will you get?”
The words of the man with the dragon head gradually made the old man in black robe's eyes become firmer.
"What Brother Tao said is right!"
The old man in black robe, whose face was originally a little pale, gradually returned to normal. At this time, he stood up and looked into the distance.
"Kunwu City is the holy land of cultivation in our Kunshan Region. Since City Lord Xiao is no longer here, it is time for Kunwu City to change its owner."
"Haha, a wise choice!"< br>
The man in the dragon head mask smiled slightly and said: "The Tong family and the Kong family are well prepared. Now that you, the Wan family, are included, the three parties will attack at the same time, and it will be impossible for the Bai family to resist. When the time comes, our monks will help secretly, and Tu After destroying the Bai family, Let’s besiege Kunwu City together again!”
“Okay, it’s a deal!”
The old man in black robe finally made up his mind and swore an oath with the man in the dragon head mask, and they looked at each other. Laughing loudly at the same time.
At this moment, a black wooden bell suddenly swayed on the waist of the old man in black robe, and the hoarse and weird sound of the bell suddenly sounded in the valley.
“Huh?”
The old man in black robe, who was laughing heartily, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at the bell on his waist, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.
"What's going on?"
The man in the dragon head mask obviously noticed something strange and asked with some confusion.
The old man in black robe did not answer, but made calculations for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, my brother is in danger. Dragon envoy, please wait a moment, Wan will come as soon as he goes." !”
After that, before the other party could react, the old man in black robe made a secret and turned into a black light, leaving the snow-capped fairy mountain in an instant and flying towards the Wanshou City. Looking at the retreating figure of the man in black robe, the man in the dragon head mask narrowed his eyes and put his hands behind his back, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, his figure gradually disappeared in the white snow, and finally disappeared completely.
In Wanshou City.
The old man in Taoist robes was suspended in mid-air, but he could not go up or down, because his right foot was currently tied tightly with a red string.
A small red rope actually immobilized a monk in the Tribulation Realm!
The old man in Taoist robe is very depressed now.
He never expected that in this Wanshou City, he would actually meet a monk who could fight against the ancestor of Huajie with his cultivation in Tongxuan Realm!
What was even more unexpected was that he encountered not only one, but two such heaven-defying existences!
Yang Jianying’s swordsmanship made him dumbfounded. He thought he could easily win by changing the target. Who would have thought that Yu Dongyang, who plays with the red rope, is not easy to mess with. He also has the ability to fight against the ancestor of the calamity. The strength!
"What happened today? Is this a bad year? I just wanted to avenge my descendants, but I encountered two evil stars at the same time!"
The old man in Taoist robe secretly cursed in his heart, but there was no time for him to think about it now, because his eight meridians were sealed by a vicious evil spirit, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly being drained away by the red rope. .
Confirming that he could no longer break free from the red rope, the old man in Taoist robes gritted his teeth, suddenly turned his palm into a knife, and cut his calf with one palm.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the old man in Taoist robes was bleeding profusely, leaving only a severed leg, and he rose into the air.
“A shameless young man who likes to hide in the dark and play tricks, I will let you have nowhere to hide!”
The old man in Taoist robes broke his leg to survive. He was obviously extremely angry. He took out a Bagua disc from his chest with his backhand, then bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue on it.
Brush!
The Bagua disc suddenly lit up, and a ray of cyan glow washed out from the Bagua runes, covering the entire Wanshou City in an instant.
As the old man in Taoist robes continued to hold spells and muttered words, the glow of the Bagua disk became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, somewhere in the city, in an extremely inconspicuous corner, all the green glow came together, exploding a crack in the void.
Bang!
After the loud noise, a figure jumped out from the crack. He saw his hair tied up in a white robe and a light fur belt. It was Yu Dongyang who had disappeared for a long time!
"What a bastard old Taoist, your abilities are mediocre, but your magic weapon is a bit special!"
Yu Dongyang glanced at the old man in Taoist robes in mid-air, his face full of teasing.
“Humph, each other!”
The face of the old man in Taoist robes was gloomy. The wound on his right leg had been sealed by his magical power. As the spiritual power circulated, a new calf grew back.
"I have made a mistake today. I want to see what other methods you have besides the red rope magic weapon!" Quickly pinching it, the Bagua Disk collected all the green light into the disk, and then turned it into a pure spiritual light beam, shooting toward the top of Yu Dongyang's head.
Brush!
The rays of light broke through the sky and reached the top of Yu Dongyang's head in an instant. Along with it, there was a powerful force of space suppression, which almost locked his trajectory, leaving him unable to escape.
"Old bastard, this stone plate of yours is nothing, you should see my 'drunk world'!"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Dongyang raised his hand and waved the red rope tied to his calf. He immediately dived into the void and was in front of him in an instant.
With the magic weapon in hand, Yu Dongyang's expression remained unchanged. He squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the red rope immediately surged and turned into a red-tasseled spear, which he caught in his hand.
"Go!"
Yu Dongyang raised his hand and threw the red tassel spear up into the air. With a "swipe!", the cyan glow penetrated the old man in Taoist robes, and he was like a broken bamboo all the way. , in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was already at the center of the Bagua disc.
Seeing that this shot was about to penetrate the magic weapon on the stone plate, the old man in Taoist robes was shocked, but before he could react, a voice next to him shouted:
"Who dares to hurt my brother?!"
Before he finished speaking, a big hand reached out from the void and slapped the red-tasseled spear with one palm, sending Yu Dongyang's "Drunk Red Dust" upwards and flying away.
“Who?”
Yu Dongyang’s face changed slightly, and he looked into the distance. He saw a figure slowly appearing in the void, wearing a black robe, tall and tall. Tall and thin, his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the old man in Taoist robes.
After the black-robed old man appeared, he glanced around Wanshou City, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Wan Teng, what happened here? Why is Wanshou City in such a mess, and why do you want to fight with a few juniors? Fight? "
"Wan Fei, you came just in time!"
The old man in Taoist robe saw the other party. , as if seeing a savior, he hurriedly shouted: "These juniors not only made rude remarks, but also killed the descendants of our Wan family. This is unbearable, but who can't be tolerated! Please take action, big brother, and exterminate these little thieves with me." !”
“Huh?”
Wan Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Dongyang in the distance.
He is not Wan Teng's reckless and impulsive character. Even with just one move, he has already seen that Yu Dongyang is not an ordinary Tongxuan monk. At this time, he has no intention of underestimating the enemy.
"Brother, the situation here is unknown. Let's take action together and capture this person with thunder first!" Wan Fei said secretly through a message.
"Okay!"
Wan Teng and he are brothers of the same race. They have worked together for many years and have a tacit understanding. At this time, it was just a look, and both parties already knew each other.
“Do it!”
With a low shout, Wan Teng and Wan Fei started to move at the same time.
Wan Teng once again activated the Bagua Disk, condensing a ray of cyan rays of light and shooting towards the top of Yu Dongyang's head, while Wan Fei pinched it with both hands. Jue, transformed into a huge ghost face, and also bit Yu Dongyang's body.
Faced with the two men's joint attack, Yu Dongyang frowned, and for the first time a serious look appeared on his cynical face.
However, at this moment, a white sword light pierced the sky and actually cut the huge grimace in half.
“Are there any masters?”
Wan Fei was startled and looked forward attentively. He saw a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties standing with his sword in the air and said coldly:
"Your opponent is me!"
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