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Chapter two hundred and eighty second protect the short

The eastern Chixia is better than fire, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent under your feet. Mr. Lu and the Chonghe Taoist are forming horns, locking each other with the qi rolling from afar. Their aura has long been adjusted to the best.

At this time, Chong and Taoist suddenly spoke: "Although Wang from Jiangdong chose to stay out of the matter, he sent a gift bag, with eight words on it: There are losses in small matters, but the general trend is not bad."

"It's good if the general situation is not bad." Mr. Lu stroked the hilt of the sword with his right hand, as if recalling his lover, and said calmly, "But the future is unpredictable, and there are many changes. There are only great possibilities for calculation."

He did not mention that there were losses in small matters, but was not deceiving himself, but was prepared to fall in this war, including himself.

Chong and Taoist smiled kindly: "The old Taoist has some little thoughts and left the ancestor's 'Three Swords' in the sect, and only brought his own magical weapons."

Chunyang Zongzhen’s magical weapon is called “Shangdong Sword”, which is usually divided into three parts, to eliminate greed and anger, love and desire, and troubles, so it is also called “Three Swords”.

"Without the suppression of the divine weapons, it is not appropriate to rely on the relics of the predecessors alone. Only when you have no worries can you fully display what you have learned." Mr. Lu didn't mind. In his opinion, distracting the sect will be attacked and destroyed is far more important than a divine weapon. Concentrating on piety is the way to win.

"The old Taoist agrees deeply." Chong and Taoist smiled slightly, revealing a bit of relaxed and chic style of the true Taoist.

Mr. Lu suddenly held the hilt of the sword in his right hand and said quietly:

"Here you come."

In the distance, purple lightning and green thunder turned into dragons and snakes, spreading their teeth and claws, penetrated through the sky.

Zheng, the "Yixin Sword" that was once unknown but now famous in the world took off its scabbard, illuminating a domain.

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In Changle City, many sects and families who were warned hid in this strong city, so as not to be suffocated by the grassland and evil forces.

In a short period of time, Changle City was already crowded. People were panic, and rushing to buy frictions emerged one after another, and there were signs of shortage of food.

In a certain alley, many martial arts people who had been resentful for a long time and had a new revenge fought, knocking down other people's walls and affecting those who were walking. As long as the limit was not exceeded, the Northern Zhou court and the Changle family were unable to control it at all.

A passerby fell and injured his arm. He glanced at them, walked around and turned around and turned into an ordinary house.

After passing several gatehouses, he walked into a rather wide hall, with crowds of people, and many men and women kneeling. Seeing that they were dressed, they were either ordinary people or the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and there was an altar in front of them. On it was a statue of a god sitting on a white lotus platform, with a young and beautiful face, full of compassion.

The host next to him took the lead in reciting the scriptures:

"The world is like a prison. All sentient beings suffer, the cycle of reincarnation continues, and the worries are endless. I pity my world, there is a god coming from heaven, the old mother without birth, and the hometown is empty!"

The scriptures are ethereal and sounds are heard. A pious expression suddenly appears on the faces of passers-by, and I am secretly happy that the number of brothers and sisters has increased rapidly during this period.

He crawled on the ground and focused on reciting: "...I have no birth and my mother, and I am empty in my hometown."

There are similar scenes in Changle, in Beijing, in Lulong, and in Juyuan. However, some recite "Old Mother without Birth" in a low voice, while others are generous and "improvement in self-improvement".

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After passing through the city, Meng Qi saw a slightly chaotic situation. He couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart. The war broke out. I don't know how many warriors will die, and I don't know how many ordinary people will be displaced.

Although the incident of poisoning creatures too much will be stopped by Yuemani Light Bodhisattva, many tragedies will inevitably happen.

The sooner the war is, the better!

The cloud-like escape light crossed the city and headed straight to the gate of the Zangjian Tower. With Meng Qi's current escape speed, it took almost a day and a night to arrive.

The mountains here are towering, rugged and steep. Unlike other places, the highest peak rises from the mountainside, no trees or gravels are seen. There is only a long sword inserted straight into it, just like a sword tomb. All disciples of the Tibetan Sword Tower in history can bury their own sword here after they die.

Meng Qi flew to the mountain and saw the sword energy whizzing, turning into a storm-like barrier, blocking outsiders' entry and peeping into the grassland forces. The Cangjian Tower did not dare to be negligent, and had already opened the mountain protection formation: the sword evil fallen formation.

"My younger generation, Su Meng, please see Master Qiu." Meng Qi exhaled and opened his voice, shaking like thunder, and sent a voice into the ban.

Qiu Wansheng, the owner of the Cangjian Tower, is also a prominent figure in the martial arts world. He is the same generation as Mr. Ruan of Langya. He is as fierce as a sword. He is extremely fierce and protects his shortcomings. He remains unchanged until he is old. Therefore, his achievements have been continuous. Now he is still firmly in the sixth place on the ground list, known as the "Pi Li Fire".

After a while, the white sword energy rotated and condensed with a point as the center, and a mirror appeared, highlighting the situation in the Wanjian Hall of Zangjian Tower: Qiu Wansheng was wearing a black suit and had white hair. The two were particularly inconsistent. He was holding a narrow long sword in his right hand. His sword intention was restrained, without sparkling, and without vitality. This was the magic weapon of Zangjian Tower Town, "Wusheng Sword". Unlike Wusheng's old mother Wusheng, it means Wusheng under the sword.

Qiu Wansheng has a hard facial features, a stubborn chin, a rosy face, and a vivid personality. Behind him are four masters, namely "Penglei Wanjun" Ma You, "Heavenly Sword" Nangong Hen, "No Peach Blossoms" Li Sinong and "A Shocking Glance" Yu Wujiu.

Among them, Yu Wujiu and "No Peach Blossoms" Li Sinong have low seniority, but they are famous figures on the ground list, better than two elders. Li Sinong ranks 90 with the eighth heaven realm, and is known as the "Mingfa" of the Thousand-Handed Bodhisattva in Shuiyue Temple. Yu Wujiu takes action and refuses to live, pursues extremes, the seventh heaven and the earth list, and 139th. With the fall of the crying old man and the Six Desire True Buddha, their rankings will rise.

At this dangerous moment, Zangjian Tower recalled all the masters.

"What's the point of visiting Young Master Su?" The Cangjianlou family was not familiar with Meng Qi, but they all knew that he and Taoist Chong and Taoist Wang were friends, so Qiu Wansheng was still quite polite.

Meng Qi bowed and said, "Lord Qiu, you are diving into the grassland and getting important news about the Cangjian Tower."

Qiu Wansheng has a hot temper and a relatively straightforward personality: "Young Master Su, you have something to say, the Mie Tianmen has a secret technique of changing, and the magician is good at disguising. At this time, I dare not open the sword formation and let you in."

Qiu Wansheng is very cautious when he is too impatient and Lie Guilie can survive until now.

Meng Qi understood Qiu Wansheng's caution and said loudly: "The Mie Tianmen has won over and corrupted a powerful man from the Cangjian Tower, making him a 'faceless demon'. Twenty-three years ago, the case of the Yang family destroying the family in Juyuan County was his. The subsequent 'faceless demon' deeds were all replaced by demon masters and other demons."

He said it firmly, as if the "faceless demon" was the powerful man of the Cangjian Tower, not Gu Xiaosang's speculation. After all, it would be better to believe in such a thing than to believe in it, so that the Cangjian Tower would be more vigilant!

"Nonsense! Thunder and Wanjun" Ma You said sternly. He and Qiu Wansheng were brothers, and they were also irritable and stubborn. He heard that ten thousand people didn't believe it.

The "faceless Demon" can be valued by the Demon Sect, and he should be a master, but in the sect, who can become a master is not loyal to the sect? Nangong Shishu is his elder. Although he is withdrawn, he has always been fair and never interferes in the affairs of the sect. How can he be like a faceless Demon? Master Li and Master Yu even grew up, and he is sitting upright. How could he fall into the enchantment?

Nangong Hen also doubted: "Are you really a person from the Destroyed Heaven Sect pretending to be a person who deliberately sows the discord, letting us be wary of each other, weaken the combat power and make the formation flaw?"

If you are uneven, things will not be accomplished. The Wusheng Sword is not a peerless magic weapon.

Nangong Hen was not originally named this name, but in the past year there were hatreds that were difficult to resolve. I regretted it for life, so I changed the name to "Hen", which was the inner demon. After becoming a master, he did not make any progress and his personality became withdrawn.

"No peach blossoms are seen." Li Sinong pursed her lips and secretly transmitted a message: "Although Chong and his seniors are endorsed, the deep entanglement of Kuangdao Su Meng and the Daluo Demon Girl is widely circulated in the Left Dao. The details are eyebrows and eyes, and there is no wind and waves. It is better to be careful about him."

This is a suspicion that Meng Qi took advantage of the situation and defected to the evil demon Zuodao.

Li Sinong's sword technique is extremely exquisite. The enemies who died under her sword often only had a flower of blood, so they were given the nickname "No Peach Blossoms" like an immortal, and killing people like a demon at first sight.

Yu Wujiu nodded slightly and did not say much. He obviously agreed with the opinions of the previous classmates.

They are far more familiar with each other than Meng Qi, and they obviously believe in acquaintances more than reminders that appear suddenly.

Qiu Wansheng's eyebrows moved and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Su, thank you for your kindness, but I have a harmonious sect in the Cangjian Tower, the teacher is righteous, and my peers have love. There will never be a scum who will betray the ancestors and abandon my master!"

If Su Meng hadn't had a conflict behind his back, he would have cursed that he had ulterior motives, sowed the disagreement, and corrupted the image of the Zangjian Tower.

The kindness was called a donkey's liver and lungs. Meng Qi had a nameless fire, but quickly suppressed it and reminded him again: "Master Qiu, it is better to believe that he has something than he has nothing, and it is a good thing to be more careful!"

"No need to say too much!" Qiu Wansheng answered stubbornly with a very protective cover-up.

Meng Qi couldn't help but jump. Be careful and you'll die?

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"The world is like a prison, all sentient beings suffer, the cycle of reincarnation continues, and the worries are endless. I pity my world, there is a god coming from heaven, the old mother without birth, and the hometown is empty!"

On the grassland, the faint and ethereal sound of chanting scriptures came from inexplicably, and a little bit of the white lotus-like spiritual light gathered. Gu Xiaosang sat cross-legged on a white lotus platform, with seals on both hands, and a solemn appearance of treasure.

There seemed to be a round glass bead in her hand. The spiritual light of the will of will gather in it bit by bit, gradually condensed into a statue of god, the statue of Gu Xiaosang's beautiful appearance, but it is even more sacred and more ethereal.

The statue of the god condenses as the essence, getting bigger and bigger, completely wrapping Gu Xiaosang into a female god two feet tall.

His breath was vast and merged with the void, and the surroundings became chaotic, unable to distinguish between up and down and left and right.

The god suddenly stood up, and the white lotus platform flew into his eyebrows, making him truly solid, and Gu Xiaosang's breath was slightly revealed.

The god took a step and went straight south. With him, there was also the "Six Destroyed Yama Golem" created by the Destroyed Heaven Gate. It was tall, covered with black armor, long six arms, majestic and insignificant, all of which felt like a Dharma body.

The "Picture of the Unbirthed Old Mother" with the quasi-Dharma Body's combat power and the "Picture of the Six Destruction of Yan Mo" went south separately to harass the major sects to attract attention so that people would not go to the rescue and attack.

The main attack was the whole way, and the leader of the "Golden Tent Warrior" Hasulla waved his hand:

"We go to accompany the capital, lead the way from the Cao family, and quickly attack the Zangjian Tower!"

There are most Golden Tent Warriors, the shamans of the Eternal Sect, the Huanxi Temple, the Su Nu Dao Huanxi lineage, the left evil demons who surrendered to it, and the Life and Death Impermanence Sect that has just opened the Netherworld Evil God Array! (To be continued.)
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