The strong from the wild

The voice was extremely hoarse, like a broken gong at all.

Others didn't recognize the man who flew here riding a black crow, but Tang Jiawen recognized his voice.

"It turned out to be a real minion, fellow daoist, be polite!"

Tang Jiawen flew into the air, stood in front of the minion, and saluted him.

"So it's fellow Taoist Tang Jiawen, and I'll give you a gift as well."

The minion jumped off the back of the black crow, saluted with fangs and claws, and said, "My daughter is your apprentice's daughter-in-law. You and I are in-laws. Why do you need to be so polite? But...don't call me Daoist Tang next time. The minion is real, my elder brother Yun Wen and I have cultivated to the realm of human immortality, you should call me the king of the minion."

Immortal Realm?

Liu Yi's expression moved, and when he looked up, he saw a mysterious-looking big gourd gleaming on the waist of the real tiger's minion. He thought in his heart: "When my cheap father-in-law was in the wilderness, he only had a cultivation level of a real person. Why did he spend two years?" If you don’t see it, you’ll become a human immortal? Could it be that the minion and Yun Wen got a great opportunity in the Demon Sect, which caused his cultivation base to increase sharply?”

Whoosh whoosh!

In the black light in the distance, more than a dozen crows flew out one after another.

There is a monk sitting on the back of every crow.

Liu Yi only recognized three of these people who flew in one after another, one of them was Baixiao Dharma King, the other was Chenchen, and the rest was the minion's elder brother Yunwen Dharma King.

An extremely handsome man flew out from Chenchen's side, landed ten meters in front of Ling Qianjian, cupped his hands and said, "Friend Daoist, you are polite!"

"His Majesty is polite!"

Ling Qianjian cupped his hands in return, and said: "This battle is just a matter between Dao Xuanzong and my Xuantianzong. Fellow Daoist Nine Tails traveled four million miles from Yaozong to Tongtian Port. The journey was exhausting. My Xuantianzong Host, you should treat fellow Taoists well. As long as I, Xuantianzong, come to the northern mountain peak, I will definitely not lose the slightest bit of etiquette in entertaining guests."

"Hahaha……"

Nine-Tails Dharma King laughed loudly, took out a jar of wine from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and took a sip, and then said: "Liu Yi, fellow Daoist Ling Qianjian, has a marriage contract with the daughter of Dharma King, the minion of the Demon Sect. You and I are regarded as in-laws, originally relatives of our own family, why should we be so polite?"

Relatives?

Ling Qianjian's thick black eyebrows trembled, and he wanted to ask why, but from afar, he saw that Tang Jiawen and the King of Tigers had become friends with each other, and they seemed to be old acquaintances, so Ling Qianjian didn't say any more, He pointed his sword at Wang Zhixuan again.

"The Nine-Tails Dharma King is polite!"

Wang Zhixuan cupped his hands far away, as if he didn't pay much attention to Ling Qianjian, and said, "His Holiness is a guest from afar, and I have already arranged a 'supreme seat' in the North Peak, please take your seat."

"This North Peak of yours has a bad name! Hmph!"

Nine-Tails Dharma King sneered, and said calmly: "If I sit on it, won't the monks in the world underestimate me? Let them laugh at me for not being able to tell right from wrong, and not knowing my grievances?"

As soon as these words came out, the monks around were in an uproar.

It never occurred to the Yaozong, who seldom participated in the battles of various factions in the Qiongyu Realm, that this time he would clearly oppose Daoxuanzong.

According to the tone of the Nine-tailed Dharma King, this matter is also related to Liu Yi.

"The demon sects are all demon cultivators, and they don't belong to my righteous and demon ways. What does this matter have to do with your demon sect?"

This time, it was Huang Wushen who stood up. He first sneered at the Nine-Tails Dharma King, and then he cupped his hands at the monks of the various sects in the distance and said, "In the opinion of fellow Taoists, this North Peak should be given up by my Dao Xuanzong. Or shouldn't it be allowed?"

Wang Zhixuan was wearing white clothes, but Huang Wushen was wearing yellow clothes.

One yellow and one white, but also complement each other.

"It's time to let it go!"

An elder of the Qianman Sect suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Because of emotion and reason, we should give way to Beifeng. Even Nanfeng should be let out, and let Xuantianzong make arrangements."

"Humph!"

Wang Zhixuan's expression became colder, and he thought in his heart: "Qianmanzong is originally a sect of demons, and has never had anything to do with Xuantianzong. How could this sect help Xuantianzong? Could it be that it was rumored a few days ago that Situ Mengdie was in Xuantian Cave? Is it true that I stood outside for half a month?"

"hey-hey……"

An elder of the Holy Fire Sect also stood up and said, "I am a member of the Holy Fire Sect, and I think the elder of the Qianman Sect is very reasonable. We support the Xuantian Sect!"

The Sacred Fire Sect is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The bigger the trouble between the two sides, the happier they will be. It is best to fight to the death, so that they can fish in troubled waters.

The elder of the Holy Fire Sect thought in his heart: "If only the Qianman Sect faction supports Xuantian Sect, it is not enough momentum to make Dao Xuanzong and Xuantian Sect in conflict. Only if they are evenly matched..."

None of the monks expected that the two sects of magic would support Xuantianzong!

"Thousand Barbarian Sect and Holy Fire Sect are demon sects, how can they control my righteous affairs?"

Huang Wushen's eyeballs rolled, and he seemed to be quite scheming, and said: "If among the orthodox sects, two factions of Longanzong, Baopuzong, and Qishanzong support Xuantianzong, then I, Daoxuanzong, will only be regarded as letting Beifeng go. Reasonable."

Hearing this, Ling Qianjian was so angry that his beard shook, and he said angrily: "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Huang Wushen was triumphant, at this moment he seemed to have lost his demeanor as a master, and asked like a hooligan, "What do you want, do you think what I said makes sense?"

Ling Qianjian scolded sharply: "Fart your mother!"

"Second senior brother, why do you need to talk too much, just kill them, and everything will be solved!"

Liu Yi roared angrily, nodded at Tang Jiawen, and flew up suddenly, and the remaining three great sword celestials also flew up to Ling Qianjian's side, setting up a grand formation of the Four Absolute Sword Immortals, while Liu Yi and Tang Jiawen stood In the big formation.

Liu Yi took out the talisman of innate qi, his expression was as cold as frost, and he said through voice transmission: "Based on the formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords, the four senior brothers and sisters will use the sword plate to resist Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen head-on. Then my master will display it." Dakun's sword, taking advantage of the two being trapped by the sword formation, just killed them with one sword, so as not to take part in the Supreme Ten Wars again, only need Wang Zhixuan and Huang Wushen to die, how can Daoxuanzong be my opponent of Xuantianzong ?”

Ling Qianjian replied immediately: "This statement is exactly what I want!"

Although Tang Jiawen kept silent, he squinted his eyes and nodded, obviously he agreed with Liu Yi's proposal.

Bitter and murderous aura rose to the sky from the formation of the Four Absolute Immortal Swords.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha's chant came from the flying snow in the distance.

The surroundings of the battlefield were covered with heavy snow, and the white light was boundless, but there was a flash of orange Buddha's light shining all over the place, falling in front of the Great Formation of the Four Absolute Sword Immortals.

Two monks emerged from the Buddha's light.

One of them, Liu Yi, recognized him as the Jiekong Monk of Daning Temple.

Liu Yi took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart for the time being, flew in front of Monk Jiekong, cupped his hands and asked, "Master Jiekong, why did you come here?"