Tai Xuan Jing

After a while, those people came to the front, densely packed, like migrating birds.

Those people landed on the top of the mountain one after another. An old man in the Taoist uniform of the Five Elements Sect looked around and laughed: "Okay, it's lively, it's lively."

Seeing this, Fan Hai laughed and said, "Yu Jizi, since you are a monk, why don't you come here to join in the fun if you don't find a quiet place to meditate."

Yu Jizi stroked his long beard with his hands, and smiled triumphantly: "Lonely and lonely, independent and unchanging, Zhou Xun without slack, the way of stillness and movement, everything is ideal, if your mind is calm, you will feel quiet even in the middle of the downtown area. If you are restless, even if you are in a dry pool and deep in the mountains, you will not be able to be quiet."

Fan Hai sneered and spat: "I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you are still a bunch of stinky farts."

Yu Jizi chuckled: "That's because you like to smell it, so I let it go."

The two had obviously known each other for many years, but the relationship was not very harmonious, and there might have been fights, so they teased each other tit for tat as soon as they met, and the result seemed to be evenly matched.

Another gray-haired Taoist behind Yujizi took two steps forward slowly, and said leisurely: "Old Demon Fan, you have always been so noble, why did you come to this muddy water today because of these two treasures? Come on, you are a hypocrite."

Fan Hai smiled coldly, and said disdainfully: "Although those two treasures are valuable, I don't have the slightest interest in them. If you blindly borrow foreign things during the journey of cultivation, you will never be able to enter the Olympic Games."

"Okay!" The Taoist clapped his hands and smiled, and said joyfully, "Since you said no, then please sit on the sidelines later, don't ruin it, I'll wait for something good."

"Whether you want to sit on the sidelines or not, the old man can make his own decision, why do you need to tell me what to do?" He glanced at the Taoist, with the corners of his mouth raised, and sneered, "Besides, our battle 300 years ago has not yet been decided. If the old man is tickled, Maybe I will have a contest with you."

The Taoist immediately looked displeased, and was about to speak, but someone behind him laughed and said: "Yu Qingzi, it doesn't matter whether he makes a move, don't forget that we are still here."

As soon as the words were finished, a group of five people wearing blue Taoist uniforms walked aside, among them were two great virtuous masters, two giant masters, and one powerful master.The person who spoke was a haggard old man, his face was full of wrinkles, his loose white hair was very disheveled, and his beard was neatly combed.

Yuqingzi turned his head to look at the withered old man, and smiled coldly: "Zuo Sansi, haven't you had enough of the loss 200 years ago? It's good to want treasures, but you have to see how much you have. You Wanmo Sect hasn’t produced a real master in 1 years, and you’ve already fallen to the ranks, if you don’t go back and guard your own family’s orthodoxy, it’s really unwise to come here to die.”

Zuo Sansi seemed to be hit by what he said, his face trembled, his sallow face became even more bloodless, he lightly shook the stick in his hand, and said coldly: "The old man came here to fight for this because the sect has fallen. Two treasures, each of these two treasures is comparable to the Nanming Lihuo plant from 2000 years ago, how could our Wanmo Sect miss it."

A virtuous master of the Wandu Sect sighed sadly after hearing the words: "Speaking of the Nanming Lihuo plant 2000 years ago, I can't help but think of those past events. In order to fight for this treasure, all the monks snatched it up. The entire Chiyan Mountain was buried for thousands of miles, and how many heroes died in that battle."

An elder of Tianjianzong said, "Hey, it was thanks to Ling Daoxu in the end. If he hadn't taken Nanming Lihuo away by force, I don't know how long the dispute would have lasted."

Hearing this, a sage master of the Black Sky Sect was not angry, and snorted coldly: "What are you talking about? Naturally, everyone wants such a treasure that the Taoist priests are tempted by. Naturally, bloodshed is inevitable. Ling Daoxu snatched it!" It’s fine with Nanming Lihuo, but you still have to praise him, so it’s unreasonable.” He thought for a while, but still felt uncomfortable, and said, “Besides, that Ling Daoxu didn’t kill many people, and all of them were giants. The above-mentioned masters have made us all sects and sects have not slowed down."

That day, the elder of the Sword Sect was robbed by him for a while, and he was quite annoyed, so he refuted loudly: "The treasures of heaven and earth are originally reserved for the strong, and Ling Daoxu's Taoism is advanced, we are no match for him, let him take it away You are convinced of that treasure, but you have no shame in telling people's right and wrong behind others' backs."

"What did you say!" Hei Tianzong's master was furious when he heard the words, and wanted to step forward to make a move while shouting, but was stopped by the same sect beside him.

At this time, three white-haired old men came out more and more, followed by a man and a woman who were powerful masters. These five people were not others, but the main culprits who killed Li Qianmo's mentor: the three saints of Xinglou and Li Yunxiang and his wife.

When Li Qianmo saw them appearing, his anger surged up, and his heart was rushed for a moment. He felt dizzy and dizzy. He staggered two steps and was about to faint. Chu Xingyao was not far away from him, and he stretched out his hand to help him, but was snatched by Fan Qingying. First, Fan Qingying supported Li Qianmo, turned her head to look at Chu Xingyao who stretched out her hands, Emei frowned slightly, and said displeasedly: "Who are you, you are not allowed to touch my brother."

Thinking of Fan Qingying's previous appearance, Chu Xingyao naturally didn't dare to say anything more, and retreated aside, looking a little lonely.

The masters from all parties know the three saints of Xinglou, and know that the three of them are all great masters of the three great consummations of He Dao, and that the three of them can fight against the masters of the fourth level of He Dao. Naturally, they dare not neglect. Immediately asked: "Three Sages have something to say?"

Liu Kunyuan nodded with a smile, and slowly said: "I believe everyone knows that this Li Qianmo was originally my disciple of Xiaoyaogu, alas, what a pity." He suddenly shook his head and sighed, looking very sad, and continued, "Zong It's unfortunate that there was such a lawless traitor, who actually killed his mentor and defected to the valley, my poor nephew Yuan Daozhen, just like this...so unexplainably lost his life." At this point, he choked up his words, and a little tear flowed from his eyes.

Li Qianmo fell into Fan Qingying's arms and listened to Liu Kunyuan's words verbatim. He felt his heart pricked like a needle, and his grief and indignation could not be suppressed. Master, it was you, it was you who killed Master, you bastard, I will kill you..."

He was already exhausted at this time, even if he screamed, he didn't make much noise, the voice coming out of his throat was all dumb, and only a few people around him could hear him.

After screaming, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and finally couldn't make a sound. He could only stare at Sansheng Xinglou with his blood red eyes, his eyes were so fierce that he wanted to eat people.

Seeing him like this, Chu Chu felt his heart ached to pieces, and took out a white silk to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth frequently.

Liu Kunyuan raised his sleeve to wipe away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and continued: "This evil animal not only killed his mentor, but also killed the old man's grandson. This time, the old man came here to arrest him and bring him back to Xiaoyao Valley. I hope everyone can make it easier for me to send him to the altar to be tortured."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone started to make noises, only to hear Yi Jianmen step forward two steps and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu is really funny, then Li Qianmo went on a rampage in Xiniu Hezhou, and after setting up a formation, he murdered the disciples of various sects." I don't know how much, plus the number of people killed on weekdays, if there is no one hundred, there will be eighty, if every sect uses this as an excuse, how will this matter be settled." Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing what was said.

Wen Dao and Dan Chenzi couldn't help feeling sad when they saw the scene in front of them. Dan Chenzi frowned, and said in a cold voice: "The elders and seniors of these sects are so surly, and they want to snatch Li Qianmo's treasures without hiding it. Really infuriating."

Hearing the truth, put your palms together and say silently: "Sin, sin."

Hearing Dan Chenzi's words, Baimu sneered and said, "So what if you cover it up? It's not the same as hunting for treasures and killing people. Those below the giants will even chase and kill Li Qianmo under the guise of revenge. These old guys rely on their cultivation to kill Li Qianmo." Gao Chao, naturally, he is not afraid of anything, and he will come to snatch it."

Dan Chenzi hated secretly, took out a piece of jade and crushed it, a talisman light quickly swam out, and disappeared into the air in an instant.