Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 91 Embracing and Falling [Add a new one for the silver lord!Ask for a ticket]

Tian Xin had no intention of entangled with them, so she went straight to the point, and said to Xia Houchun in a domineering tone:

"You were just lucky enough to win the martial arts fight just now. Although you were able to show off your courage for a while, you are weak in the future and it is difficult to fight for a long time. But after all, you have the qualifications to talk to my Wuchen sect."

Fang Xirou snorted coldly: "If you are not convinced, you can go ahead and fight. I don't believe that the three families will not be able to defeat the Xiaowuchen sect even if they join forces."

Murong Yan frowned, smiled softly, and said softly and firmly: "The Spirit Artifact Alliance has many trade contacts with Wuchen Sect, Beihan Sect, etc. Your Highness, the Holy Maiden, don't want to cut off your own money."

Xia Houchun smacked his lips, "I, Dajing Tianqiong Pavilion, Zhenmo Prison, and the secret guards still have the strength to fight."

An angry look flashed in Tian Xin's eyes, "You!"

Her eyes spewed fire, and she looked straight at Xia Houchun, "Then what do you want?"

Xia Houchun walked to the west side of the attic, clapped on the fence and looked into the distance, but saw the distant sky is deep and remote, vague and subtle, between mountains and rivers, in a place shrouded in inspiration, there are dozens of hidden breaths of spirituality shining.

He said in a low voice: "Xuanzong is high above the nine heavens, and all the temples are located in towns and scattered all over the country. The Lingshan Daze has long been carve up. Although Funiu Mountain is good, it is only a remote village. How can it be used as the residence of the fairy family?"

Tian Xin stepped forward, stood side by side, turned his head and said with a sneer: "Do you really think that you and I can shake the towering Taoist gate?"

Fang Xirou raised her head and chest high, stood proudly with her hands behind her back, and said in a low voice, "Although the Temple of the Holy Maiden is small, it has all internal organs."

Tian Xin frowned slightly, and said in displeasure: "It is rumored that the saint has long forgotten her life and death. Do you think that with the ruined house, you can still summon the demon sect?"

20 years ago, the saintess of the demon sect closed the life and death test, intending to find out the truth, but she has not come out so far.

Fang Xirou chuckled lightly, and said leisurely: "The reason why I went down the mountain this time is to fight against injustices for my best friend, and the second is to join forces with the grand plan of the mountain gate."

She stared at Tianxin, and said calmly: "The order I received came from Daoxuan Peak."

The inverted hanging peak is where the main altar of the Demon Sect is located.

Tianxin sneered: "If you are really capable, why should you rely on the Saintess Temple."

Fang Xirou's face was not flushed, but her heart was not beating, but she pointed the needle point at the wheat light, and said lightly: "The saint of heaven, since she is so famous, why don't she go to heaven?"

Tian Xin's eyes turned cold for an instant, and she flicked her embroidered robe, "Swallow's heart, I don't know how powerful the swan geese are, I don't want to be as knowledgeable as you."

Xia Houchun quickly stopped, "Harmony makes money, and harmony makes money."

He stood between the two of them, and said to Tianxin: "Since Taoist Tianxin thinks that attacking Xuanzong is too far-fetched, then we might as well take the next best thing, how about cutting off his minions first?"

Tian Xin frowned: "Which minion?"

Xia Houchun coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Now Youyan is showing its head, and Xuanzong's minions are ready to move. Since they want to take risks, we should kill them as an example."

Tianxin's eyes were faint, and she looked directly at Xia Houchun, her starry eyes were fixed, and her eyebrows were frowned for the first time, "You don't want to do something to Yuxuguan, do you?"

Fang Xirou subconsciously looked at Xia Houchun, this matter had never been discussed before.

The masked man stood beside Murong Yan, waved his hands again and again and said: "This matter is simply whimsical. To destroy Yuxu Temple with our power is tantamount to a mayfly shaking a tree and bringing about our own destruction."

Murong also advised in a gentle voice: "Yuxu Temple is not a trivial matter, and it is not in vain that it can be called Xuanzong's 'Three Dao Temples' together with Taikang Xuandu Temple and Shenluo Chunyang Temple.

Leaving aside the unfathomable old temple master, the three masters alone have the realm of real people, even if they are combined with the strength of you and my three families, they are not the enemy of one of them. "

Xia Houchun was speechless, and said with a broken smile: "How powerful the Yuxu Temple is, how dare I stroke his beard when I'm young."

Tian Xin said displeasedly, "Then where exactly are you referring?"

Xia Houchun looked around for a week, squinted his eyes slightly, and said softly: "Go to Beijing to watch!"

Shangjing Guan was known as one of the top ten Taoist temples in the past. It was powerful. At its peak, there were five real people, and it was a veritable Taoist subject.

Murong Yan pondered for a while, and said: "After all, Shangjing Guan was one of the top ten subjects in the past. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Even though it is declining now, there must be real people."

After she finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Xia Houchun, "Does Your Highness have real people to help?"

Xia Houchun chuckled lightly, and said in a leisurely voice, "It wasn't there before, but now it's there."

Just now, she was ridiculed by Tianxin on the grounds of "Shen Zhenren", and Fang Xirou kept her breath in her heart. At this moment, it was finally time to release her. She glanced at Tianxin, pretending to be looking forward to Xia Houchun's attitude, nodded and said:
"Since the Holy Maiden of Tianxin said that the Shen Da painter once stepped into a fairy and reached the realm of a real person, it would not be a problem to settle the Shangjingguan real person."

Murong glanced at the masked man, but seeing that the other party frowned and said nothing, he knew that the one from Shangjingguan was definitely not ordinary, so he remained silent.

On the contrary, Tianxin stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and said casually: "I agree to this matter."

Fang Xirou's teasing eyes froze, her pretty face froze with a sneer, she stared at Tianxin closely, "Do you dare to make a promise?"

Xia Houchun's heart also moved, could it be that Master Shen is really willing to serve Wuchen Sect?

The existence of real people is not as ubiquitous as the street goods. It is almost like a radish and a pit like the spiritual acupoint of the human body.

Tianxin's eyes moved down, and when Xia Houchun's pupils shrank, he jumped up and disappeared into the mist of the cliff.

Only a light word lingered in the ears of Xia Houchun and the others:

"The man is living under this cliff. If you want to invite him out of the mountain, you have to come to the door yourself. Come down if you have the courage."

Fang Xirou raised her eyebrows, said with a puckered mouth, "Don't say you are a small high cliff and abyss, even the hell and ghost mansion are not afraid of this girl."

She took Xia Houchun's arm and said in a vibrating voice: "We also go down."

"Wait a minute!" The shout sounded, but it was Xia Houchun's.

Fang Xirou said displeasedly: "What, are you afraid?"

Xia Houchun glanced at the mist on the cliff, and said with a forced smile: "The bottom of this cliff is unfathomable. Just now, the echo has been hovering for several breaths. It is at least a hundred feet deep. If there is no place for tiptoes to step on, such a fall may shatter the body."

Murong Yingying paced back and forth, and after a slight smile, she nodded lightly to the masked man: "Miss Lao Nan is here."

The masked man glanced at Xia Houchun contemptuously, and clicked his tongue twice as if unintentionally, and said in a strange way: "This cliff is so high, I'm so scared."

Murong burst out laughing, Xia Houchun was ashamed.

With a whistling sound, Murong was coerced by the masked man and jumped off.

Fang Xirou looked at him coldly, "Will you go? If not, I'll leave."

Xia Houchun wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked down, and swallowed quietly, "How high is this cliff?"

Although he has just advanced to the Qingdan realm, he still can't walk against the sky, and if he makes a fuss, he will fall to his death.

Fang Xirou glanced at it, and said casually, "It's only about three hundred feet."

Xia Houchun gasped, "Three hundred feet, more than 300 feet, it's so high, wouldn't it be a mess if you jumped down rashly?"

Fang Xirou said impatiently: "Stop rambling, are you going down?"

After brewing for a while, Xia Houchun took a deep breath, then exhaled the turbid air, and walked to the edge of the railing with a face full of death.

He turned his head and said to Fang Xirou seriously: "Why don't we embrace each other?"

"roll!!"

(End of this chapter)