The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 245 True Inheritance Removal, A Group of Zuoyou Immortals

Seeing An Long appearing, Zhu Yuyan looked over with an unkind expression.

Everyone in the Demon Sect knows that Zhu Yuyan and Shi Zhixuan are at odds, and An Long, as Shi Zhixuan's loyalist, is naturally not welcomed by the Yingui Sect.

However, as a member of the Demon Sect, An Long is much more courageous than Zuo Youxian. When he saw Zhu Yuyan, not only did he not back away, but he rushed forward with a smile on his face.

"Rare visitors. Unexpectedly, Fatty, I came to Qingyang to watch the excitement today, and I could see sister Zhu. No wonder there were magpies chirping in my ears when I went out this morning. This is because I want to meet noble people when I go out."

An Long leaned forward with a hippie smile and talked nonsense to Zhu Yuyan, then turned his head and saw Zuo Youxian again, and immediately smiled and said: "Hey, isn't this Zuo Dazong, why, I heard that you have been in seclusion for the past year, want to come Now that the kung fu has advanced so much, I came to Laojun Temple today because I came here for the formula of longevity, and I am going to grab the food in the hands of sister Zhu?"

Zhu Yuyan's face darkened: "Fatty An, stop talking to me, if you are smart, you shouldn't have appeared in front of me today."

An Long felt the coldness on Zhu Yuyan's body on the opposite side flickering away, and the air machine faintly locked on himself, and suddenly he sprang far away like a cat with fried hair, waving his hands again and again:
"I wish my sister don't get angry. I didn't come here today for the formula of longevity. I definitely didn't mean to fight with the Yingui Party."

Seeing the disbelief on Zhu Yuyan's face, An Long quickly pointed to Mu Jiangyin next to Pichen: "I'm not in the way of my sister's request. I'm afraid that my brother-in-law might make a mistake, so I come to take a look at it, so I don't wish my sister to accidentally hurt the innocent." .”

Zhu Yuyan frowned slightly in a dangerous arc, glanced at Mu Jiangyin, and said in a cold tone, "You say he is your brother-in-law?"

An Long smiled and nodded with a fat face: "It's true, although my brother-in-law is tall and thick, not half as handsome as me, but who makes my sister like him, there is no way, my uncle can only go far away Come and run."

Zhu Yuyan stared at An Long with cold eyes, until a few drops of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back, then she turned her head and said:
"Joke, is a mere disciple of Laojunguan worthy of my Yingui Sect's self-deprecation?"

An Long chuckled, and stopped talking. He led the disciples of Tianlian Sect to an open space next to him, and indicated that he was just here to watch the fun and had no other meaning.

As for the Demon Commander Zhao Deyan, he neither stepped forward to say hello to Zhu Yuyan, nor paid any attention to anyone present. Instead, like An Long, he walked to the side alone, stood with his hands behind his back, and did not move.

Zhu Yuyan took a deep look at him and ignored him, instead she said to Zuo Youxian: "Sect Master Zuo, it seems that our arrival has disturbed your affairs with Laojunguan. Do your business first."

Zuo Youxian's thoughts turned, he knew that Zhu Yuyan was here, even if Lao Junguan really had the formula of longevity, he didn't have his share, so he simply didn't care about it anymore.

It would be better to defeat Song Xing uprightly, seize the true preaching stele, and take advantage of the situation to make friends with Zhu Yuyan.

After analyzing the pros and cons clearly, Zuo Youxian didn't talk nonsense, nodded at Zhu Yuyan, and then looked in Song Xing's direction again: "Song Zongzhu, since the Yin Queen has spoken, let's talk about the true biography of Daozu and Laojunguan thing."

Song Xing has been standing there since just now, watching all forces appearing on the stage with a smile on his face, and when he heard Zuo Youxian say this, he nodded with a smile: "We want to chat."

Standing up and walking down the steps in front of the main hall, Song Xing walked up to Zuo Youxian step by step, looking at Song Xing standing in front of him, who was almost a head taller than him, Zuo Youxian faintly felt an invisible Under the pressure, I felt extremely awkward in my heart. Before he could speak, Song Xing spoke first:

"From today onwards, the true biography of the ancestor of Taoism will be removed and merged into Laojunguan, and the true biography will only be passed down from Laojunguan."

After listening to Song Xing's words, Zuo Youxian was stunned suddenly, almost doubting everything he heard, looking at Song Xing's serious eyes, he couldn't help laughing:

"Hahaha, it's funny, it's so funny, boy, seriously, if you want to make me laugh, then congratulations, you succeeded, hahahaha!"

Zuo Youxian laughed wildly, his haggard face twisted like a ghost due to the sharp tremors, and what was even more vicious was his undisguised, hostile eyes amidst the laughter.

"Boy, I don't know if Song Wenshao was confused before he died and chose you as his heir. Originally, I thought about the love between the two families. Since you don't know good and bad, I don't think there is any need for Laojunguan to exist." gone."

A long sword with a strange shape slipped out of Zuo Youxian's sleeve, and pierced towards Song Xing's heart with a terrifying whistling sound that tore through the sky.

In the battle to seize the stele, life must not be harmed. This has been the rule of the two families for hundreds of years, so although the two families have won and lost each other, they have at least maintained a superficial peace these years.

But now Song Xing's words completely enraged Zuo Youxian, and the first move was a merciless killing move.

The sword gang flowed down together, Ziwugang and Renbing swordsmanship merged into one, Zuo Youxian's swordsmanship was overbearing and fierce, eerie and strange, only the sound of the sword was heard, but the body of the sword was not seen.

when!
The sword that Zuo Youxian was about to win was stopped by a shining golden hand.

It was Pichen who took a step forward and stopped Zuo Youxian's sword gang with his right hand wearing a gold silk glove.

Seeing that Pichen had shot to block him, Zuo Youxian looked past Pichen, stared at Song Xing, and said mockingly: "Why, Laojunguan's little bastard, can he only hide behind people?"

Song Xing smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Brother, don't hold back!"

Pi Chen nodded, and then exerted strength with one hand, directly grabbed Zuo Youxian's sword edge, making it impossible to break free, and at the same time raised his left hand, the extremely cold true energy burst out from the palm of his hand, and slammed down towards Zuo Youxian.

Zuo Youxian vomited madly with genuine energy in his palm, and wanted to pull out the Ziwu Sword. What surprised him was that Pichen, who was originally weaker than him, now held the Ziwu Sword with his right hand like a diamond, no matter what he did. No amount of strength could shake the Meridian Sword.

Before he could exert his strength again, Pichen's left hand had already come in front of him, Zuo Youxian's eyes changed, from frightened and angry to fierce, and Dacheng's sword and gang flowed together, making his true energy leap to be the best in the world , not to be outdone, greeted Pichen with a palm.

Amidst the loud noise, in Zuo Youxian's inconceivable eyes, a surge of incomparably majestic and terrifying true energy broke through his true energy defense like a bamboo, pierced into his meridians, and under his shock and anger, he directly slapped him Kneeling heavily in front of Pichen.

Zuo Youxian's complexion was flushed red, carrying the aura of mastering the sword and gangster, and climbing Qingyang Mountain with infinite confidence, everything was under the palm of Pichen, making it so ridiculous and sad.

Big mouthfuls of blood overflowed from Zuo Youxian's mouth, dripping onto the bluestone at Pichen's feet, Zuoyouxian stared at Pichen's legs in front of him, his voice seemed to float out of the endless abyss, Braving the deadly cold: "The realm of the innate, the realm of the master!"

He never imagined that the realm that Song Wenshao had never reached in his whole life was actually realized in the hands of Pichen.

Ten years ago, he was defeated by Song Wenshao with a single move. Ten years later, when he made a comeback with the belief of victory, he couldn't even stop Song Wenshao's apprentice with a single move.

Pichen defeated Zuo Youxian with a single palm, showing an aura of invincibility in the innate realm, which immediately alarmed other demon forces watching, all looked at Pichen with surprised eyes.

Although he is one of the eight masters of the Demon Sect, Pichen has always been at the bottom of the eight masters because of Laojun's weak observation of the situation.

The sudden display of the strength of the innate realm really scared all the magic masters present.

Except for the members of the Yingui sect who already knew Song Xing's strength, the rest of the demon sect were all wondering why Bichen, who was already an innate master, would willingly live under Song Xing, a young man.

Regarding Pi Chen's defeat of Zuo Youxian with one palm, Song Xing did not show any surprised expression. It's a normal thing to come.

He didn't even look directly at Zuo Youxian who was kneeling on the ground. In his eyes, Zuo Youxian was never the main character in today's big show, not even a supporting role.

He looked straight ahead, there was the gate of Qingyang Temple!

In his perception, an astonishing momentum under Qingyang Mountain is rapidly approaching Qingyang Temple!

The real protagonist he was waiting for today finally appeared!

(End of this chapter)