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The old man's eyes were half-closed and his expression remained motionless. He just tilted his head slightly and glanced sideways.
"Fellow Taoist Shangyang is late."
As soon as he finished speaking, a puff of white air exploded behind him, and two Taoist nuns in yellow robes, one tall and one short, slowly appeared inside.
The tall Taoist nun wears an amethyst crown, has a peaceful face, and holds a delicate whisk in her hand. The strange thing about this Taoist nun is that she is extremely tall, almost three times the height of an ordinary person, nearly four meters!
It looks okay from a distance, but compared with the little Taoist nun next to her, it seems a bit more exaggerated. She is like an enlarged version of a Qing monk.
The little Taoist nun has beautiful features, with a little amethyst inlaid between her eyebrows, and a slender red pattern looming on the back of her right hand.
"Your Zhu Yan Sifang Spiritual Cultivation Heavenly Lord is amazing. He can even find the old man's hiding place. Tell me, what do you want to do with the old man?"
The old man didn't turn his head and just said calmly.
"My Taoist friend is a stranger, and naturally he has great fame and wealth in the world. But this opportunity is hard to find. The Lord has specially ordered me to come here to invite my Taoist friend to participate in Taikun's birthday banquet."
The huge Taoist nun looked indifferent and said in a low voice.
"This is a matter for your Suzaku Holy Court," the old man said casually.
"Tianzun's last favor." Taoist nun reminded.
"Deal." The old man said decisively. "Old Jade Immortal, how do you call me Taoist Taoist?"
He finally stood up slowly and threw away the fishing rod in his hand, falling directly into the stream. In the blink of an eye, not only the fishing rod, but also the school of fish disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared.
"I only walk in the world with my Taoist name." The giant Taoist nun lowered her head.
"Your majestic Lord Yang, are you still afraid that this old man won't be able to use your real name to attack you?" the old man of Yuxian said disdainfully.
"A poor man should not stand under a dangerous wall." Shangyangzhen didn't get angry, he just smiled.
The old man stared at her for a long time, but after all he didn't force himself.
"That's alright. I've heard of the name of True Lord Ming Xin for a long time, so I just have this opportunity."
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Time flies by.
Pine Forest Sword Sect Yufeng Realm, Taikun Mountain.
Large swaths of golden chains are connected together. They densely surround the entire mountain peak, like a huge golden fishing net, holding the entire mountain tightly from head to toe.
In the mid-air around the mountain, there are floating translucent sword shadows, rotating slowly.
Looking around, you can see at least hundreds of thousands of translucent sword shadows constantly rotating and surrounding the mountain.
Below the suspended sword shadow, there are groups of people coming to celebrate their birthdays, walking up the mountain honestly according to the rules.
Every once in a while, a disciple guarding the pine forest would step forward to guide the way.
Around the mountain in all directions, there are a total of four roads that can go up the mountain to join the battle. These four roads are like streams of people flowing continuously, and the convoys of people, horses and animals are constantly moving towards Taikun Mountain.
"What a spectacular Nine-Xu Yin-Yang Sword Formation!"
A beautiful woman's face peeked out from the window of an ox cart. She looked up at the shadow of the sword spinning in the sky. Her eyes also flashed with heartfelt admiration and shock.
"Is Valley Master Xiao good at formations?"
The carriage was very large. Not only was the woman sitting in it, but there were also two men and one woman.
Two men and two women sit opposite each other.
One of the young men in brocade clothes asked casually while holding a wine glass.
They were all local lords who came from their own areas to participate in the birthday banquet.
Lin Xin was also among them. After the Sword Sect's territory was re-divided, the four of them were the beneficiaries of the re-division of interests.
This time I came to attend a birthday banquet, and we bumped into each other on the road, so we went together.
The man kneeling next to Lin Xin, dressed in brocade and serving a drink, is Chen Yuesheng, the owner of Chen Village. He has jurisdiction over a territory that is one-tenth of the area of the Song Dynasty. He is also a wealthy and powerful person.
Opposite him sat two women. They both looked to be no more than thirty years old. One was beautiful, the other was calm. Each had its own charm.
The beautiful woman Xiao Ye, Xiao Guzhu, is the chief of the Sword Sect’s Alchemy Hall.
Ms. Shen Jing, on the other hand, is a rising star in the formation. She only succeeded Ms. Zhao who took office only two years ago.
Lin Xin didn't ask for his name.
He just sat alone on the edge, drinking and pouring to himself, listening to the three people talking casually from time to time. Occasionally, someone asked him for his opinion, and he just responded casually.
He has strong strength in Lingxin Villa, able to compete with the Hua Family of the Jindan Family, and is also related to Dugulin, the Congyun Fairy.
The background is also extraordinary.
So he was drinking alone, and no one from the other three disturbed him.
The team from Lingxin Villa mixed in with the team under the other three people, following behind and behind the bullock cart.
Most of those brought here are ordinary internal disciples, the stronger ones are just a few innates, and with a few talisman swords on their backs, they can hold up the situation.
Lin Xinyuan and a group of relatives and subordinates followed the birthday party from Yanyangmen to hide. Lin Xin himself led the villa team and raised the signboard with great fanfare to attract hatred.
"I heard that Master Lin Xin is good at formation talismans. Compared to Master Lin, my little sister's achievements are nothing."
Valley Master Xiao smiled.
Lin Xin smiled and raised his glass to her.
"With the Nine-Xu Yin-Yang Sword Formation here, even Ancestor Yuanjing can't easily break into the mountain gate of our sword sect. It seems that this time the Ancestor intends to fully demonstrate the power of the formation and scare the evil spirits."
Chen Yuesheng smiled and looked relaxed.
"I originally received the secret order and thought the situation was critical. Now it seems that who else can break through such a formation?"
Xiao Ye straightened her long hair and glanced at Lin Xin with charming eyes.
"That's not to say. The mountain gate is stable, but we leaders who are outside are in trouble. If we can't successfully call for help this time, I'm afraid it won't be long before even my hometown and others will be turned upside down."
"Don't be careless. The storm is about to come. If it weren't for the small actions of the Suzaku Holy Court, how could the real person hold such a birthday banquet?" Lin Xin said casually.
The four of them are actually considered semi-independent forces. They are not too close to the Pine Forest Sword Sect and are not directly affiliated with them, so their intelligence channels are not very well-connected.
"That's what I said, but I don't believe it. Who else can"
Before Chen Yuesheng finished speaking, there was a faint noise outside.
The noise soon escalated into the sound of swords clashing.
Lin Xin frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, punched out a talisman, and flew out of the carriage window.
The talisman burned into ashes in mid-air and suddenly condensed into a gray line. It flew towards the place where the sound came from.
There were already two groups of people fighting each other with swords. Two people's shoulders were red, and the atmosphere was tense.
One group of people were the Songlin disciples dressed in gray.
Another group of people were dressed in black, blue and white vertical striped robes, each carrying a sword on their back, with a green rose flower embroidered on their right shoulder.
"A person from Qingluo Tantra?"
"When did the Qingluo Tantric Sect dare to be so bold?"
"You are so confident that you dare to provoke people from the Pine Forest Sword Sect."
The monks who came to celebrate his birthday gathered around to watch the fun.
The Qingluo Tantric Sect and others were surrounded by a middle-aged man, staring at the Songlin disciples across from him with indifferent expressions.
The middle-aged man only had one left ear. A necklace made of black leaves hung around his neck, and he was staring proudly at the leading woman in the pine forest.
"Are you an official disciple of the sword hall? I heard that the six halls of the Songlin Sword Sect each have their own strengths, and the sword hall is only good at attacking. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that?"
"Fuck your mother, Xipi's godfather! Which of your special mother's eyes has seen that I am an official disciple?" The woman was wearing thick gold earrings, two meters tall, with a sinewy face, and she was also full of dirty talk. At this time
He was staring at the big man with vicious eyes, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"The turtle grandson of the Xuanye Sect. This is Taikun Mountain! It's not your Mingye Altar! If you want to go wild, get away!"
"Are all the disciples in Songlin great at speaking and weak in kung fu?" The middle-aged man said casually, "How about we practice alone?"
"Okay! Just practice, but let's talk it over first. I'm only good at training you in a group. If you want to do it, I'll accompany you at any time. If you don't do it? Hehe, I'm sorry, go back to where you came from!"
The tough woman sneered.
"Did the people from Songlin injure my ninth senior brother use these rogue tricks?" The one-eared man's face turned cold.
The two of them didn't talk to each other and started fighting directly.
Ding ding ding ding, each one used his own means. The magical weapons, talismans and swords clashed with each other, and they were evenly matched for a while.
People from the Xuan Ye Sect actually joined in and did not hide their identities.
Soon more stronger Songlin disciples arrived and separated the two sides. Finally, the Xuanye Sect's people were allowed in.
Lin Xin's talisman turned into ashes and circled around in mid-air, and soon discovered that the people from Kongjiandong were also hiding in the crowd, but they were not as blatant as the people from Xuanye Sect.
Representative teams of experts from the other four sects also gradually arrived.
But only the four great enemies of the Suzaku Holy Court were not found.
Fu Hui flew back to the carriage and turned into a transparent mirror in front of the four people, naturally replaying everything he had just seen.
Chen Yuesheng, Xiao Ye and others were all amazed at the effectiveness of the talisman paper. But at the same time, they were surprised and seemed a little uneasy when they saw the situation.
It has only been so long since the birthday banquet has just started, but so many small changes have occurred. Under the Nine-Xu Yin-Yang Sword Formation, so many people with ulterior motives have come, obviously they have bad intentions.
"The sword formation is not broken, don't worry." Lin Xin comforted him.
clang!!
Before he finished speaking, another crisp sound echoed through the air.
Looking up from the carriage, I saw a bloody carpet running straight through the air, ignoring the large rotating sword shadows, and rushed directly into the formation, smashing all the sword shadows into pieces and splashing away.
That sound was the crisp sound of the broken sword shadow.
Three people appeared out of thin air on the blanket, and were carried by the red carpet towards Taikun Mountain.
All the sword shadows flew away mercilessly, but they were unable to stop the three people from moving forward. They were all brutally smashed into pieces.
"Since the Lord Yang from the Suzaku Holy Court is here, let go of the formation, Qianye."
An old voice came from the top of the mountain.
The three people were two Taoist nuns and an old man respectively. Among them, the Taoist nun standing in front was the most strange. She was four meters tall and had huge bones. She was wearing an amethyst crown, which was impressive at first glance.
As the voice came down, the Taoist nun slightly tilted her head towards the top of the mountain. The old man smiled, but the little Taoist nun remained expressionless, like a puppet.
The three of them were carried directly to the top of the mountain by a long red carpet and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.
Lin Xin looked at the three figures, but his expression changed slightly.
"It seems that experts from all over the world have gathered together and everyone is here." Chen Yuesheng said with an ugly face.
Even this large formation has been forcibly broken through. It seems that the situation is really in trouble this time.
He was not blind, so he could naturally see that the people from the Suzaku Holy Court were approaching menacingly.
"Aren't they afraid of the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword?" Xiao Ye said in a low voice.
"Is the Tongtian Pine Pattern Sword in Yangquan Pool of Taikun Mountain?" Lin Xin suddenly asked.
"Of course, the sixth-grade peerless magic weapon has its own Yuanjing around it, so it doesn't need much protection at all." Xiao Ye nodded.
"Are they sure they can deal with the sixth-grade magic weapon?"
"The only one who can deal with the sixth grade is the sixth grade." Lin Xin said calmly.
"Could it be?"
Suddenly everyone thought of a terrible possibility.
[515 is coming soon, and I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list. On May 15th, the red envelope rain will be able to reward readers and promote the works. It is also love, and I will definitely update it!] (To be continued.)