Sword Moving Mountains and Rivers

Feng Xue’s willow eyebrow, wrinkled tightly, and the eyes showed a dignified color. And Mofa waited for her to talk, and continued to start talking: “In just three months, my Leaving Dust Palace has been missing after twenty-four disciples. Cuiyunshan Huaqi, Qi Condensation 9th Layer About two months ago, it was discovered that he died in the barren hills of Leaving Dust, which was 37,000 miles away. He was in the middle of the three yin, and he was killed by Zou An. Before the 27th, he was killed in Tibet. In the south of the river, there are seven swords in the body, with the body. There is a Luoyan red flame sword. There is also the infinite peak Cao Ran, who died in the 120,000-mile-outside, Fengshui River. When discovered, the body of the discipline has already It was left by the beasts, and only a few pieces of leg bones remained. And the three of them were all without exception, and there were traces of being forced to search for souls before death-“

Within the hall, once again, a moment of silence, the sneer in Mofa’s eyes gradually became clear: “This is only the three people who have the remains of the bones. The remaining 21 people are still incapable of seeing people, and they are dead.” It hasn’t been discovered yet, or it has been destroyed. The murderer’s origins are unknown, and it is difficult to find out that it has become a headless case. Why is this generation also a poisonous hand?

The snow is so low that I have almost guessed Mofa and what will be said next. Waiting for this person to finish, the words contain intolerance: “This is strange, and the relationship with Nie Xianling is closer. It is my Xuan Lingshan lineage. Those people do not start with Xuan Lingshan lineage disciple, but stare at others. A few veins, is it too ridiculous?”

“Is it ridiculous, I don’t know, even without the Nie Family treasure house, I have a lot of people in the Leaving Dust Palace disciple.”

Mofa put his hand behind him and looked straight at Feng Xue: “Just for the twenty-four people, Feng Xue Junior Sister, you can be able to have no one, the cause of death is related to Nie Xianling? Then ask, Nie Xianling is I am in the Leaving Dust Palace, although it is a rule, there is no mistake, but what is the benefit of my Leaving Dust? I Leaving Dust Palace, the twenty-four people, why are you tired of this woman, dead, after death The bones are not preserved? Is it necessary for me to face the face of the Leaving Dust Palace, and the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the door will be safe?

Some words, aggressive, and more Golden Core cultivator in the hall, thoughtful.

The wind and snow are blue and face, no more words. Mofa’s remarks were just as she was expected.

But she also knows this, she can’t refute it at all. Is it a Nie Xianling to sacrifice ten hundred disciplines?

“It was precisely for the events of today that Mofa had submitted the matter of Nie Xianling to the foreign court for ruling. However, the evil consequences were not obvious, and several foreign office hallers all care about the friendship of the side, never hurt. Decision: Today Mofa only asks for the same tragedy, and will not repeat itself in the future.”

Mofa looked around at the people in the temple, and then his eyes fixed on Zhuang Wudao on the back side of the main hall. The spear pointed straight: “Or Zhuang Junior Brother, you have another objection, can you teach me?”

Zhuang Wudao looked indifferently and looked at this person. The people around you are full of enthusiasm, waiting for the wonderful play. Zhuang Wudao has a slightly narrow eyes and no expression on his face: “The Mofa Senior Brother said that there is a very good way, but Zhuang Wudao should do it. For its own reasons, it is also clear to the sect. Senior Brother wants me to open the leather Nie Xianling Female, broken is impossible”

It’s stupid to be entangled with opponents in a battle that is destined to win. Mofa is well prepared, not words can be refuted.

It is because of knowing that he must be defeated, and may even be hit by a target. He is reverted to disregard Leaving Dust’s up and down discipline and make the Xuan Lingshan lineage unsuccessful. He will judge himself and the festival at the beginning, and can only maintain Nie Xianling for a maximum of three months. I have never pinned my hopes on this Golden Core conference.

At this point, no matter what he said is wrong, it is better not to say. I am too lazy to use my energy and argue with Mofa.

“A good conscience”

At this time, Mofa had a feeling of punching, but he was in the air. He had guessed Zhuang Wudao that he might have given up. However, for this person, most of them will still struggle and resist.

Seeing the result is Zhuang Wudao, and there has never been a partial resistance. Look at the rest of the Xuan Lingshan people, like Yun Lingyue and other generations or silence, or puzzled, or resentful, or annoyed. There is no one, and there is no intention to speak.

Mofa shook his head and shouted like this. He directly went to the top of the night and the four real people’s heads of the sky. “This is the case. There are no doubts. Please ask and teach with a few real people.”

The night monarch took a look around and then shook his head slightly: “This matter was judged by the Golden Cores present, one vote per person. If the number of people exceeds 50%, the Nie Xianling will be opened out of the Leaving Dust Palace. If the number of votes is insufficient, You can no longer mention this matter. Regardless of the outcome, then you have to follow the rules, and you can no longer dissatisfaction, otherwise the door rules will be disposed of.”

The atmosphere in the hall was once again condensed, but including Zhuang Wudao, there was still no one. As the night monarchy waved his sleeves, there were several Daotong ceremonies in succession, and a large jade plate with a close-knit square was lifted to the center of the temple.

Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes again and looked at it carefully. Knowing that this is a slap, it is the tool of the Leaving Dust Palace Golden Core conference, the elder resolution.

The jade plate will show gold, silver and black fish stripes, and the golden fish pattern is to agree with this proposal. The black fish pattern is rejected, and the silver fish character is abstained.

All Golden Core cultivators can manipulate the fish pattern changes in the jade plate with their own true or secret jade plate.

So even if God is reading the vast Primordial Spirit cultivator, I can’t know the many Golden Cores present. In the resolution, what kind of choices have been made.

Zhuang Wudao took his own secret jade plate and only thought about it. It can be seen that there is a black fish pattern on the plate.

Then the fish pattern increased one after another, up to a hundred or so. And the faces of the people in the temple began to change.

The black fish pattern only accounted for half of the total, and the total number was only forty-eight. There are not many golden fish patterns, a total of forty-nine. The silver fish pattern is only twelve, which can be omitted.

A total of one hundred and nine, four Primordial Spirit real people, plus Zhuang Wudao and the presence of Golden Core, this is the number.

Zhuang Wudao’s brows are slightly picky, and it feels quite amazing. Forty-eight, it is far beyond his expectations to have this number. Not too little, but too much.

No matter how he counts beforehand, the number of votes this time will not exceed forty. Xuan Lingshan lineage was present, plus a total of twenty-seven people, and fifteen people in Cuiyunshan, adding up to only 42 cultivators. What’s more, these forty-two votes may not be able to get steady.

Even if they belong to the same lineage, there may be conflicts of interest between them. There will also be grievances, more inconsistencies, some righteousness, and some greed. Disagreements are inevitable.

Not to mention the Xuan Ling Cuiyun Mountain. Shuiyunfeng and Suyunfeng are only temporary joint ventures with Xuanlingshan. Since that water cloud peak continues to elder, you can join forces with Mofa’s property. So today, it’s inevitable that you will have a knife in the back of Xuanling Mountain.

As for the twelve abstentions, they should come from other peaks, do not want to betray this branch, and they also have a disagreement with the first real person of this branch, so they have chosen to give up. But are these twelve people too much? Is it Huangfeng? What is the real person’s inspiration? It is also the eleven Golden Core cultivators.

– There are still forty-eight numbers, which is also too coincidental.

Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes and looked at the seats of the first real people in front. In particular, that is the first place in the water cloud peak, the eyes have a sword, shaved to the back of this person.

Twenty-seven people in Xuanling Mountain, fifteen people in Cuiyun Mountain, the weakest lineage Su Yunfeng, only six Golden Cores, which together are just forty-eight people. The water cloud peak is a total of seven Golden Core elder.

Zhuang Wudao I don’t know if this is a coincidence, but this result can’t help but be suspicious. It is also justified with the words of the three-month-old rituals and his secrets.

Not only him, but the rest of the Golden Core cultivator, who was born in Xuan Ling, Cui Yun and Su Yun, also looked at the past with suspicion.

At that time, there was some surprise at the beginning, but only after a few moments, it was still calm and no strange.

However, Zhuang Wudao is keenly aware that this pair of fists has been pinched tightly, and it is clearly pretending to be calm.

“Hey, it’s a good thing before it’s a good thing, now it’s a knife,”

Next to Sikonghong’s voice is low, and the eyes are full of chills: “The teacher respects this move, it is really wise. Otherwise, when it is crucial in the future, it will be backed by Shui Yunfeng, and the consequences will be disastrous.”

Zhuang Wudao shook his head and defended the road: “It may not be Shuiyunfeng, forty-eight fish patterns, it may not be coincidental. And even if Shui Yunfeng casts a golden fish pattern, it may be those few. I thought that there is no fear. I feel that the current Xuan Ling Mountain, after all, still can not do without their water Yunfeng, want to get some benefits from Mofa.”

Having said that, Zhuang Wudao is thinking about the words of the day’s rituals – ‘I am worried about the clouds, and there is a connection with Ming Cuifeng.

Just because his master has long been expected, Shui Yunfeng lineage is just a macro-real person, pre-clothing on the Xuan Ling side of the chess piece.

I also knew that the Golden Core conference two years ago, Ming Cuifeng lost, although it is the situation, it is also the Hongfa real person initiative to show weakness, intent to make Xuan Lingshan paralyzed.

So will we do everything possible and seek to join forces with Emperor Peak? Even at the expense of Nie Xianling?

Thinking of Nie Xianling, Zhuang Wudao is slightly lost. I don’t know this woman, what happened now?

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In the Taoist Mountain, Nie Xianling was in a tidal mood and looked at the steps in front of her. Built in a mountain crevice, it is made of unknown sapphire ash, a total of 990 Level 9, extending to the top of the mountain.

It is not steep, but in the Leaving Dust Palace, there are more than a thousand talents who died on this road. There are twenty-three of the super-powered Spirit Roots.

Nie Xianling is not afraid, only his heart is dark. This is the roadway Heavenly Way that Zhuang Wudao walked a few years ago?

She didn’t know whether she had a fate. Zhuang Wudao three years ago, just to shelter her, was forced to cross the 9000 Level 9 steps.

Three years later, she stood on the road of Zhuang Wudao before she arrived at this roadway Heavenly Way for herself.

“As soon as you enter this path, life and death are unpredictable.”

Xuanji stood beside her, and her tone was leisurely: “Do you have to regret it?”

“How come?”

Nie Xianling smiled: “Why don’t you have any regrets?”

If you don’t retreat, you will die if you don’t advance. This truth, she understood it three months ago.

“I don’t know how sure you have a certain degree of stability, tyrannical Junior Brother, what the real thoughts are, but I hope you can succeed.”

Xuanjizi sighed with a sigh of relief: “If this is the case, Xianling you will declare Xuan Lingshan to me, and I will be very grateful.”

“It will be successful”

Nie Xianling shook his head and kept his voice: “Even if you are for yourself, you have to cross this path.”

Xuanji is dumb, he does not know Nie Xianling, where is the confidence.

Want to remind a few more words, Xuanjizi frowned again. At this time, the bell of the bell of the incident was heard far away.

Zhong Ming has passed the Nine, which is the official start of the 9th Pulse Law Society. Xuanji immediately knew that he had not had much time. I accepted the words, only indifferently said: “Be careful not to fall all the way.”

“I remember the fairy bell”

Nie Xianling also feels the heart, and the bloody shackles that exist in his eyebrows are suddenly broken.

Knowing that this is Zhuang Wudao, she has unlocked her spiritual slave bondage. Nie Xianling didn’t have the freedom to be happy, but he was amazed.

After a long while, Nie Xianling recovered, but her eyes were clearer and brighter. Without hesitation, he set foot on the jade stone steps.

At this moment, a middle-aged daoist figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Holding a sword in his hand, a cyan sword light, sprinkled with her.