Not to mention that the second soul wasted time among the mountains of Yizhou, Tangcheng drove the wind and thunder wings tore the wind and clouds, and went straight into Kunlun. Although it took only a few days to leave Kunlun Mountain, Tangcheng felt like he was a different world.

Floating among the mountains, Tangcheng did not go to Jianzhai to report his life as soon as possible, but came to the place where he survived the disaster, the highest point of Kunlun Mountain - reaching Tianfeng.

From the peak of the sky, Kunlun Mountain was submerged in a sea of ​​clouds. White clouds and green dogs appeared alive in front of Tang City. The erratic clouds suddenly became like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes like birds flying, and also like the North Ming Kunpeng flying, reaching the sky, the ultimate imagination makes this sea of ​​clouds the best scenery.

Suddenly, a red sun leaped out of the sea of ​​clouds lightly, and the sunlight was like a sword, piercing through the shadows, making the fantasy and magnificent rendered by the thousands of miles of white clouds look like a fairyland.

With a long sigh, Tang Cheng felt a little relieved, and the clouds on his face dissipated a lot. After the Battle of Zhongnan Mountain, Tang Cheng felt very depressed. Especially after coming to Kunlun Mountain, he had been considering a question: If the demon clan, Shura Dharma Master and others worked hard to attack Kunwu Jianzhai, then what would happen?

Even though the monks of Kunwu Jianzhai have sharp flying swords, only four soul cultivators can never be able to defeat the opponent's nineteen soul cultivators, not to mention that there are first-class powerful people like Shura Dharma Master and Demon Emperor Wutian among the enemies.

If the enemy really comes here, then one side will inevitably end up with defeat. The quiet Baihua Valley is no longer a paradise. The fate of Tang Cheng’s parents and Master Yao who live there is worrying.

All this was pressing on Tang Cheng's heart and there was no way to be liberated.

Vibrating his wings, Tang Cheng flew away from Tianfeng lightly, and You suddenly came to Jianzhai. He lit his toes and landed on the flat stone platform. Tang Cheng walked forward step by step. When he walked three feet in front of Jianzhai, the gate was opened with a creaking sound. Ming Ye Zhenren looked at Tang Cheng with a smile on his face and said, "Is it good to reach Tianfeng's sea of ​​clouds?"

Tang Cheng scratched his head, said with a little shy look, "It's very spectacular!"

As Mingye walked into Jianzhai, Tangcheng found that the True Man of Dead Wood was also among them, and a smile appeared on his face. This was very rare in the stiff expression of Dead Wood.

Obviously, as soon as Tang Cheng entered Kunlun, he was watching the two of them. Ming Ye smiled and explained: "It is unpredictable to be good or bad for you to go there, so we have to be more careful. Therefore, you, Master Kumu and I have always monitored the people around us with our spiritual sense, and beware of changes."

"Have you master gone out of seclusion?" Tang Cheng was a little disappointed when he did not see the old Taoist Wangyou. After all, he was just a 18 or 19-year-old boy. Even though his power was extremely strong, when facing irresistible external forces, Tang Cheng still wanted a strong backer, and the old Taoist Wangyou had been playing this role.

"How many days have you been walking? Senior brother can't come out of seclusion so quickly!" Ming Ye laughed twice, and found that something was wrong with Tang Cheng's expression. He immediately stopped laughing and asked in a deep voice: "Is there something wrong?"

Shaking his head, Tangcheng talked about the whole story of the Battle of Zhongnan Mountain in detail. At the gathering of Halloween Square, Lou Guandao's ambitions climbed the Yin-Yang Boat to expedition to the Nan League, and finally lost the air and rushed back to Zhongnan Mountain in a crazy way. The ruins of Lou Guandao, the bloody battle, the extinction of the old monk Tanyun, the hatred sky, and the fall of the red clouds, all of this turned into a vivid picture under the telling of Tangcheng, presented to the Mingye Zhenren and the Kumu Zhenren.

The two immediately understood where Tang Cheng's worries came from?

Zhenren Mingye stepped forward and patted Tang Cheng on the shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "Chener, you have suffered!" Tang Cheng shook his head bitterly. It was understandable and felt good, but it was useless. Zhenren Mingye walked back and forth in Jianzhai, frowned and thought hard, and his ideas appeared in his heart, and then they were shattered one by one.

After a stick of incense, Zhenren Mingye still did not stop and his expression became more and more anxious. Zhenren Kumu sat there, like a stump that had been withered for thousands of years, without expression or movement.

Finally, Zhenren Mingye sat down dejectedly and said, "If there really is one day, Cheng'er, promise me something!" The Kumu's face had a little vitality. Looking at Zhenren Mingye, he wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

"You promise me first!" Unexpectedly, Zhenren Mingye was very persistent.

Tang Cheng felt something bad in his heart, but he still believed that Ming Ye would never harm him. Seeing Ming Ye's look of not giving in, Tang Cheng said cheerfully: "Okay!"

"If the demon clan comes to attack, you cannot join the war and immediately escape thousands of miles away. You don't need to pay attention to everything about Kunwu Jianzhai, do you understand?"

When Tang Cheng heard this, his heart suddenly felt sad and almost burst into tears.

Although what Ming Ye Zhenren said was very obscure, the meaning was clear. If the demon clan came to attack, it would inevitably be under the pressure of Mount Tai, and Kunwu Jianzhai would definitely be unable to defeat it. Then, Tangcheng had the fastest speed. After escaping, it could also make the demon clan have some concerns and not kill too much. Of course, this is just a matter of thought. Since the demon clan decided to attack, Jianzhai would definitely be burned with both jade and stones and would not survive.

Seeing that Tang Cheng's face was extremely ugly, Master Kumu said, "Or things in the world are not just here, and we are not waiting to die. What are we going to do in general!"

Zhenye Mingye tried every possible way but could not save Jianzhai's ten thousand-year foundation. When he thought about his survival, he had to depend on the enemy's mood. Mingye's heart was as painful as being pierced by countless sharp blades.

Seeing that Mingye Zhenren was not interested, Kumu Zhenren immediately shouted angrily: "Second Brother, you are the head of Jianzhai, the leader of the first sect. If it were Mingyue, Lian Yu and others would have any thoughts when they saw you like this?"

Zhenye Mingye was shocked, then understood it in his heart, nodded, and sighed: "I didn't expect to be defeated by an enemy who has not yet arrived. I am ashamed of my brother!"

"Senior brother just cares too much about Jianzhai! Master Xiang worked hard to create Jianzhai back then, and it may not necessarily be passed on for ten thousand years. The demon clan will attack, and this foundation will be given to them!"

Tang Cheng heard the difference, but he didn't expect that the True Man Kumu was not astonishingly beautiful as he was so free and easy. But Zhenye Mingye laughed it off. He understood that this is the True Man guiding him. I thought that Jianzhai's foundation was all in this way, so how could he give up?

"What are the good ideas for junior brother?"

True Man Kumu smiled and said, "Senior Brother has just thought for half a day, and must have never thought of joining forces with other sects and inviting a casual cultivator to be a guest minister of the sect, right?" True Man Kumu knew his senior brother again, but Zhenye Mingye was strong in character and never thought of relying on others. He would only think of thinking from the sect. However, Mingyue, Lian Yu, Zhuge Meng and others could not quickly advance to the soul, which means that Kunwu Jianzhai had no potential to explore.

At this time, it is very important to find help from external forces!

Zhenren Mingye's expression moved slightly, but he pondered silently. Zhenren Kumu smiled and said, "Mr. Lingjiang has always been intimate with us. He is alone and has no worries. It is a big deal to come to my Jianzhai to be a guest minister. I think he will not refuse to agree."

"Jianzhai has never said that a guest minister." Zhenye Mingye was already moved, but as the head sect, he had a natural resistance to changing the rules of the sect.

"Before, the demon clan did not invade Middle Earth."

"Okay! Then we will set up this position as a guest minister, which is the same authority as the elders of the sect, but we cannot borrow the four fundamental books of "Nine Heavens Mysterious Sutra", "The Dao of Shu", "The Taishang Yin Xuan Cave Flying Treasure Chapter", "The Qing Hua Gai Yin Jing Nei Zhen", and "The Eternal Thunder Sounds" can be borrowed by them." This condition is enough to make most of the soul cultivators tempt, and Zhenren Ming Ye feels that he is simply too generous.

"So, "The Eternal Thunder Sound" cannot be. Senior brother, just the true soul of the soul among the casual cultivators, is not enough to protect the safety of Jianzhai, so it is imperative to find an ally. I think Leiyin Temple is the best choice, so it is better to give it to them for this "The Eternal Thunder Sound Sound Sound Sound Sound Sound"!" The true man of Kumu twisted his beard with three fingers and twisted his beard.

"Leiyin Temple will give up the abbot's Immortal Island and move to Kunlun Mountain. This is impossible!" Zhenren Mingye thought about it from another perspective and came to this conclusion. If Lou Guandao asked Kunwu Jianzhai to move to Zhongnan Mountain to settle down, Zhenren Mingye would have poured a cup of tea on the other party's face.

"Senior brother, the matter is done by humans. If you don't try it, how can you know if it works? If it can be successful, there will be nine people in Leiyin Temple and our Jianzhai. If the demon clan wants to eat us, be careful to break his mouth and his mouth is full of big teeth. This is the best way I can think of, otherwise, we will have to join the sect to Lou Guan Dao or return to the true Dao!"

"Okay! The question is, Lingjiang has no place to live, how can we find him?"

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten that anyone in Wuchou Valley in the north is proficient in the number of plum blossoms?" Kumu sighed more on this day than before.

"You mean Murong Wuchou, the bastard who is sucking bones and marrow, hehe, I actually forgot him too! Just so happen, I went in person this time. If he dared to open the lion, the Kunwu Divine Sword would definitely be remembered for the rest of his life." Ming Ye Zhenren was full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that the two of them still had a grudge.

Tang Cheng was sweating profusely. Depending on the situation, this time, Zhenye Ming was trying to pay the debt and even invited the sect's magic sword. But this time he could not suppress Mingye's enthusiasm and said, "Uh, two uncles! This time, the disciple encountered the living Buddha of the Western Regions in Zhongnan Mountain. According to him, the wild demon sect in the northern region invaded the Western Regions. They fought a bloody battle in Wuchou Valley. The valley had been completely destroyed by him. According to his disciples, there was no longer anyone there!"

Mingye and Ku Mu looked at each other in a glance. Could it be that the first step of this action would be to die?
Chapter completed!