Chapter 806 The Third Master of Han Arrives
At this time, there are many people from Maoshan sitting cross-legged outside the Demon Suppression Tower. They are all using their own strength to repair the Demon Suppression Tower. Many of them are already a little weak. , but still trying to persevere.
Among them are Liu Jun’s familiar figures, Maoshan leader Ling Xuzi, Qing Huozi, Qing Muzi and others.
So once the forces under the mountain launch an attack, Maoshan's only defense method is the Maoshan Formation.
But once the formation cannot hold on and breaks, the remaining disciples will be like lambs to be slaughtered to the forces at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, the news that the entire mountain was surrounded by major forces also spread among the Maoshan disciples.
It’s just that the Maoshan disciples didn’t panic at all, and even went about doing what they were supposed to do step by step, because they were Maoshan disciples and had no fear except to die in battle.
If the mountain gate is broken, all the disciples of Maoshan will live and die with Maoshan.
Suddenly, the Maoshan formation began to operate automatically, and the energy of the formation began to concentrate in one place, which was the mountain gate of Maoshan.
"What's going on, you came up so soon?" Qing Huozi frowned.
"It doesn't look like it. It seems to be a corpse or a demon. The ghost has touched the formation. It should be at the door." The leader Ling Xuzi looked up at the light shield produced by the formation.
Inside the Maoshan Mountain Gate, a group of Maoshan disciples looked outside with wary faces. Outside the mountain gate, a man with a lazy face looked dissatisfied at the Maoshan Formation, which was not very friendly to him.
"How many years have passed? Can your formation not be so sensitive and not friendly at all?"
"Who are you? What do you do here?" the leading Maoshan disciple asked, His Taoist name is Wuweizi, and he is the same generation as Liu Jun.
"What else can I do? Of course I'm here to help you Maoshan." The visitor rolled his eyes and said.
"Help us? No, please leave here. When they start attacking, they may accidentally hurt you." Wuweizi refused without hesitation. The person who came had a strong corpse aura, and was probably at the level of a corpse king.
Although Maoshan is not like the Quanzhen sect in Longhushan who shouts and kills zombies whenever they see them, they are not willing to get involved.
"Forget it, I'm so kind to help you, but you still don't need it, you are still a stubborn Taoist priest." The corpse king did not continue to pester here, and turned to leave.
"Wait, Mr. Han, you are already here, please help me, Liu Jun will definitely remember this favor" a cold voice sounded.
Wuweizi turned around and made a Taoist salute: "Brother Mo Li, do you know this person?"
There are no titles such as senior sister or aunt in Taoism. There are only Kun Dao and Qian Dao. Female Taoists are called Kun Dao, and those who became disciples early are also called senior brothers.
Because Mo Li was brought back to Maoshan once by Qingfengzi when he was still a child. Although he did not officially enter Maoshan, logically speaking, Mo Li is a proper disciple of Maoshan, and he is the one who became a disciple relatively early. , it is also appropriate for Wuweizi to call him senior brother.
"He is Liu Jun's friend. He should be here to help. Don't wait any longer," Mo Li replied.
"Yes" Wuweizi immediately turned around, hesitated, and cupped his hands to Mr. Han, "I'm sorry, I offended you so much, please forgive me."
"It's okay, I have always felt that you Maoshan Taoist priests are better than other Taoist priests. Look at your attitude of admitting your mistakes. It's very good. I admire you very much." Mr. Han smiled.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. I'll go down and tease those hypocritical people." Mr. Han dropped these words and turned around to go down the mountain.
After he left, the formation in Maoshan became quiet.
Wu Weizi was a little speechless. This Third Master of the Han Dynasty was overestimating his abilities. There were so many people at the foot of the mountain, including several Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters. Even if he was the Corpse King, he would probably never return. , How can I have such great confidence and still tease others?
"Has anyone been here?" A handsome man walked up to Mo Li and asked.
"Master Han, come here to help," Mo Li replied.
"Mr. Han?" The handsome man frowned, never heard of it.
"That's the prince. He just said he was going to tease those people," Mo Li reminded.
"I understand, then I'll go take a look too." The handsome man jumped up, jumped up a few times, and disappeared. Wuweizi looked at the handsome man's leaving figure and was even more speechless. How come all of them are so confident?
"Senior Sister Mo Li, is it okay if Wang Tiezhu continues like this?"
Mo Li shook his head slightly and turned to go to the Demon Suppression Tower.
Wuweizi looked confused. What did he mean by shaking his head? Is it going to be okay, or do you just don't know?
At this time, the gathering point of the major forces at the foot of Maoshan Mountain had already set up camp. It was like fighting in ancient times, and there was also a commander's camp.
Representatives of various forces in the camp discuss here how to capture Maoshan.
After all, Maoshan is a famous Taoist sect that has been passed down for many years. It is impossible to win with zero casualties. The first force to rush forward will definitely suffer heavy losses, so no one is willing to take the lead.
"Why should we go first? Give me a reason." Jin Baisheng, the representative of the Jin family, said dissatisfied.
"Master Jin, Liu Jun killed dozens of members of your Jin family some time ago, and also killed the owner of the Golden Arowana Village. Doesn't this give you a chance for revenge?" Longhu Mountain's Heavenly Master Yun Jin said in a strange tone.
Jin Baisheng sneered, "Hello, Longhushan. Not only did Liu Jun mess up such a big Dharma gathering, but he also kidnapped a heavenly master. This slap in the face has made the entire cultivation world aware of it." , with such a big hatred, why didn’t you go first?”
“We just lost one of our lives. Master Yuntai was caught only because of himself. It’s just that so many people in your Jin family have died, so you don’t hate Liu Jun. ? "
"Hate? Not only our Jin family, but the Feng family also hates it. The most outstanding geniuses have been killed." Jin Baisheng looked at Feng Qingtian of the Feng family.
Feng Qingtian suddenly raised his head and stared at Jin Baisheng. "If you dare to mention this again, I will kill you."
Jin Baisheng curled his lips, but did not dare to say anything anymore. Everyone wants to kill him, even if he doesn't die, both sides will be hurt, which is not the result he wants to see.
"Everyone, you are all my uncles. Logically speaking, I shouldn't speak on this occasion, but I still want to make a small suggestion. Why don't you give rewards regardless of your merits?" The representative this time, Bai Yun said.
“What does Bai Yunxian’s nephew mean?” President Cheng Kuncheng of the Supernatural Association asked with squinted eyes.
"What I mean is, whoever is willing to take the lead can get 30% of this harvest, and the rest will be divided among our remaining forces," Bai Yun suggested.
Cheng Kun smiled and said, "I agree with Nephew Bai Yun's proposal. The forces at the forefront will get 30% of this harvest. I think that after so many years of accumulation in Maoshan, this harvest should not be less."
Representatives of all the forces looked at each other. Master Shihuai, the representative of Shaolin Temple, looked at Cheng Kun, "Lao Na agrees with the proposal of the white donor. It's just that we have so many people united this time, we need an alliance leader to make a decision, right? And here, I propose I have a suggestion. Only President Cheng here has experience in this field, and he is highly respected, powerful and able to convince everyone. Why not recommend President Cheng as the leader?”
“Agree” “I agree too” "Yes." Representatives from all forces agreed.
Cheng Kun was not happy because of Master Xie's words, nor was he excited because so many people agreed with him to be the leader of the alliance. He always felt that there was a conspiracy in it. In terms of morality and respect, who can do this? Pack?
In terms of strength, Jin Baisheng from the Jin family and Feng Qingtian from the Feng family are both good. Why do they always agree to recommend him?
"I, Cheng Kun, am so virtuous and capable that everyone respects me so much. Why don't I, Master Xie Huai, become the leader of the alliance?" President Cheng suggested.
"No, I am a monk. My six roots are pure and my thinking is rigid. It is better for you to become the president." Master Shihuai refused without hesitation.
Cheng Kun secretly cursed in his heart, go to hell with your six-root purity. Which of the forces here is not greedy for something from Maoshan and has a rigid mind? With a rigid mind, you can still dig holes for him?
"Let's do this. Let's vote and agree that President Cheng will raise his hand as the leader of this alliance." Jin Baisheng of the Jin family raised his hand first, and other forces also agreed.
In this way, Cheng Kun was pushed to the top and became the leader of the alliance.
At this time, Jin Baisheng spoke again. Since we just agreed and the alliance leader also agreed, why not let the alliance leader set an example?
Hearing this, Cheng Kun sneered. Sure enough, there was a trap, waiting for him here.
But he is not a good person. "He should set an example, but this benefit cannot be exclusive to the Supernatural Association. So, whoever is willing to take the lead can get 40% of the harvest. I think, I As the leader of the alliance, no one will object to this decision, right?"
Everyone secretly cursed Cheng Kun, the old fox. If anyone wants to be the first to charge for the 40% harvest, this old fox would be more willing.
If there is no one, then he will also increase his harvest by 10%. This time, Cheng Kun will counterattack an entire army.
(End of this chapter)