As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light shot up into the air at an extremely fast speed and with such mighty force that it almost shook the entire void along the way.
This golden light had a clear target and was heading towards Feng Xuanzi.
Let's say that Feng Xuanzi is concentrating on manipulating the three rays of divine light, using "Golden Armor" and "Silver Glory" to destroy the opponent's ghost appearance, and using "Qingling" to cover the opponent's physical body, in an attempt to seal the acupuncture points of the grimace layman's body.
The two of them were of equal cultivation, and the winner could often be determined in a split second. The layman with a grimace did not take precautions against his "Three-Yao Divine Light" and lost the opportunity, so that he was shrouded in the "Qingling" divine light. At this time,
It's the time when you can't escape and you're defeated.
Of course, Feng Xuanzi would not let go of this opportunity. The mysterious power in his body was running, and he was about to take this opportunity to defeat Wushuang City first, but he unexpectedly felt a chill coming from behind him.
"not good!"
He was a master of the Transformation Tribulation Realm. Before the other party's magical power came, he already had a warning sign in his heart. He hurriedly turned around, and the strong wind howling around him took him above the clouds.
However, that bit of golden light didn't seem to want to let him go. At this time, it also spun in mid-air, and the golden light flashed like an upside-down meteor. It broke through the white clouds in an instant and chased behind the old Taoist priest all the way.
This chase and escape is a lot to talk about, but it actually happened in a split second. On the top of the mountain, some monks with lower realms just blinked their eyes and the figure of the old Taoist Feng Xuanzi disappeared.
At the same time, a black light shot out from the fairy ship in Wushuang City.
The speed of this black light was not at all inferior to that of the golden light. With just a few flickers, it had already caught up with Old Dao Feng Xuanzi and collided hard with the golden light.
Rumble!
A loud thunder-like noise sounded above the clouds, and violent spiritual energy surged in all directions, punching a huge hole with a radius of a hundred miles in the surrounding clouds.
The black light and golden light dispersed at the same time, and everyone looked up through the blasted hole in the sea of clouds, only to see a black iron hook and a golden spear.
The iron hook hooked the tip of the spear and dragged it in the direction of the fairy ship. The spear was not to be outdone. Golden clouds appeared on the body of the spear, and thousands of golden lights shot out, as if it wanted to pierce the iron hook.
The two magic weapons pulled each other in mid-air, and for the time being they were evenly matched.
Whizzing!
Two sounds of breaking through the air were heard. From the immortal ship in Wushuang City and from the top of Cangnan Mountain, one person flew out from each. Their speed was almost twice as fast as that of Feng Xuanzi. Before everyone could react, the two figures had already
Collided together.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The two of them exchanged three palms in the air, each palm touching and no one took any advantage. Then they stepped back at the same time, and both raised their hands in the air.
The iron chain and the golden gun were inspired, and flew backwards respectively, falling into the hands of their respective masters.
First look at the man holding the iron chain. His face is as black as ink, with a square face and a broad nose. He is wearing a set of bright red robes. Although his face is so stiff and expressionless, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression.
This is a natural power. Only those who have held the power of life and death for a long time can have this kind of evil spirit.
Look at the man opposite who is holding a golden gun. He is nine feet tall, has strong muscles, and is covered with golden hair. At first glance, he looks like a golden lion walking upright.
The two looked at each other, sparks bursting out from their eyes.
"Jin Guangxian, you are the leader of a sect after all, why don't you show off your dignity and come to attack the old Taoist?" Feng Xuanzi had already regained his breath by this time and couldn't help but yell.
He was just one step away from being able to seal some of the Ghost Faced Layman's acupoints. Although it was not possible to kill this person immediately, it could still cause the opponent to suffer some pain and greatly reduce his combat power.
It's a pity that Jin Guangxian suddenly attacked. The golden light seemed inconspicuous, but only people in the same realm can feel the terrifying power contained in the tip of the spear, which is enough to kill monks in the Tribulation Realm!
Feng Xuanzi had no choice but to raise the strong wind and fly upward.
Although the black-faced man from Wushuang City later came to rescue him, there was a momentary flaw in the "Three-Yao Divine Light" when he fled for his life.
With how much cultivation the ghost-faced layman had, how could he not be able to grasp this momentary flaw that others couldn't react to? As the ghost technique was running, the "Qingling" divine light was torn open by him, and he was able to escape in an instant.
came out.
Seeing that the good situation was being messed up, Feng Xuanzi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of his status as a dignified ancestor, he started yelling at the golden-haired man.
At this time, Jin Guangxian put the golden gun to his side, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. He didn't even look at Feng Xuanzi, but just stared at the black-faced man in front of him.
"I have long heard the name of Chu Haotian, the master of the Shura Palace. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary." The Golden Light Immortal Urn said angrily.
His words were considered normal politeness, but after hearing this, Chu Haotian not only did not appreciate it at all, but instead had a sneer on his lips: "Are you Jin Guangxian, the leader of the Dragon Tooth Sect? I have heard of your name before.
Only when I met him today did I realize that he is a villain who only knows how to sneak up and plot behind his back."
"you!"
Jin Guangxian was furious when he heard this, and his golden hair exploded all over his body. He clenched the spear again with both hands, and the tip of the spear buzzed.
"Well, Chu Haotian, I respect you for your hard work in cultivating Taoism. I'll give you a few points. Do you really take yourself seriously? Could it be that I feel that the Golden Dou Pan Dragon Spear in my hand is not sharp enough to penetrate your seven-foot...
Flesh?"
"Hmph! Did I say anything wrong?" Chu Haotian sneered: "Not to mention what happened just now is obvious to all, but it was you who attacked Feng Xuanzi. Just say that in the past few years, your Dragon Tooth Sect has secretly attacked,
How many mineral veins have been invaded by our Wushuang City, and how many of our city disciples have been killed and injured? Do you dare to say that these things were not instigated by you?"
"Haha, your Wushuang City has become a victim?"
Before Jin Guangxian could speak, someone on the top of Cangnan Mountain chuckled, and then a yellow escaping light lit up, arriving beside him in an instant.
Chu Haotian looked sideways and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man with a wooden bird under his feet. The wooden bird was vivid and looked like a real spiritual beast. There was a faint and strange look between the eyes of Chu Haotian.
Red light shines through.
"It turns out that you are the layman Lingwei from Xuanguang Villa. What do you think of coming here?" Chu Haotian said calmly.
The middle-aged man chuckled and said loudly: "Wushuang City rules Wushuang Territory. Our nine major sects have never had any complaints and have been assisting us with all our heart for so many years. Who would have expected that in the selection of city disciples five years ago, we all sent the most proud
The disciples went to participate, but in the end they were all wiped out. None of the direct disciples of the nine major sects came out of the examination room. Do you dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with Wushuang City?"
"That was deliberately framed!" Chu Haotian said coldly.
"Framed?"
Layman Lingwei rolled his eyes and said with a somewhat mocking smile: "I have my mouth on you, so of course you can say whatever you want. Everyone knows that there is an ancient treasure in the Wushuang City, the 'Inquiry Mirror'. How could someone with ulterior motives let it happen?"
Sneaking into the examination room?"
"When Jingzu monitors a city, there will inevitably be times when he cares about one thing and not the other. Some strange magic weapons or techniques can indeed hide from Jingzu's detection. This matter is not a secret." Chu Haotian said lightly.
"Haha, your Excellency knows how to shirk responsibility!"
Layman Lingwei laughed, and then said: "Okay! Let me assume that someone framed Wushuang City. Now five years have passed, have you found out the details of this group of people?"
"This" for the first time, a trace of hesitation appeared on Chu Haotian's face. After a while, he still shook his head and said, "Although the matter has some clues, Chu will never reveal anything until it is thoroughly investigated.
"
"snort!"
Layman Lingwei glared and said: "After talking so much, I still can't come up with any real evidence. Chu Haotian, do you think that the heads of our nine major sects are all fools?"
When he said this, he turned around and cupped his hands towards the people on Cangnan Mountain and said: "You fellow Taoists have also seen it. It's not that we are being aggressive, but that someone wants to fool us. Over the past few years, Wushuang City has been secretly doing evil things to fight against us.
Many disciples of my Xuanguang Villa were killed, so the various sects must have suffered the same thing as us, so today we must ask Wushuang City for an explanation!"
As soon as layman Lingwei said this, Jin Guangxian, ghost-faced layman, the man in white robe and the heads of several sects all nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with his opinion.
At this moment, a long voice suddenly came from the immortal ship in Wushuang City:
"Everyone, please be patient. There are still many doubts about what Taoist fellow Taoist Lingwei just said, so it is not appropriate to conclude prematurely. Moreover, the purpose of discussing Taoism on Cangnan Mountain today is to resolve conflicts, not to show off your bravery. Taoists
You have long since faded away from your mortal body and entered the realm of communication between heaven and man. It is not easy to cultivate yourself, so why bother fighting to the death?"
Although these words were said in an old-fashioned way, the voice was very childish. Everyone looked up and saw that the speaker was actually a boy. He had red lips and white teeth, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had a protruding forehead that was very smooth.
"The old monster's "Nine Turns of Xiaoyao Kung" has improved to another level! This time he is rejuvenated, I'm afraid it's already the eighth turn!"
At the top of Cangnan Mountain, the red-bearded old man squinted his eyes, with a look of fear on his face.
He is Shangguan Qianye, the pavilion master of Yingyue Pavilion. He has the highest cultivation level among all the people. He has survived two disasters and seven disasters, so the eight heads at the top of Cangnan Mountain all want to take him as their leader.
Seeing the boy shouting, Shangguan Qianye thought for a while and said loudly: "What Taoist Wu Ci said makes sense. We, the nine major sects, are not unreasonable. Since we have made a pact to discuss Tao, we must be polite first and then fight."
, I also invite fellow Taoists from Wushuang City to come down and talk about it.”
After saying this, he waved his hand. When the other heads saw him, they immediately understood what he meant. They each gave instructions to their subordinates and at the same time dispersed the nine-line flag.
They were also enlightened in their hearts. The Feng Shui formation that they had previously arranged had been completely destroyed by Feng Xuanzi. The remaining formations were only the shape but not the meaning. It was useless to keep them. They simply borrowed the donkey from the slope.
Selling Wushuang City to save face.
The nine-line flag dispersed, and the evil spirit of the strong wind that originally filled the top of the mountain suddenly calmed down.
When Wu Ci saw it, he waved his hand at the bow of the boat. The auspicious clouds dispersed around him, the glow was restrained, and the fairy boat played with drums and drums. It slowly sank, and finally landed silently on the top of Cangnan Mountain.
A rainbow bridge was built from the boat, and everyone from Wushuang City descended one after another. The seven people headed by them had deep auras, and they were seven of the thirteen tribulation ancestors in Wushuang City.
Following them were fifty-one True Lord Tongxuan and hundreds of city disciples in the Golden Core Realm.
Everyone came down from the immortal ship and stood due south of Cangnan Mountain. Wu Ci took a step forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoists, the nine major sects and Wushuang City are connected by the same spirit. They have been in peace with each other for thousands of years, but recently they have been in conflict.
Frequent occurrences are obviously deliberately arranged by someone. All of you fellow Taoists are already monks who have entered the realm of divine induction, so you shouldn’t be fooled by such tricks, right?"
He used his skills secretly to say these words, and his childish voice spread far away, resounding throughout the top of the mountain. Even the monks from the nine major sects who stood farthest away and had the weakest cultivation level could hear it clearly, as if
It was printed directly on my mind.
Although Wu Ci looks like a boy, none of the heads of the nine major sects dare to look down upon him. On the contrary, everyone has a look of deep fear in their eyes.
After a long while, someone answered:
"Although what Fellow Taoist Wu Ci said is true, everyone has seen what Wushuang City has done in recent years. Who doesn't know that Bihai Palace is your external sword, but it has been used to kill disciples of our nine major sects in recent years?
.I just accepted a direct disciple a few years ago. He was very talented. I wanted to cultivate him vigorously, but he was killed by your monks from Bihai Palace. Who should I talk to to reason with you about this matter?"
Wu Ci glanced at the speaker and saw that he was an old man. Although he looked quite old and wrinkled, he was nine feet tall and had broad shoulders. His two ringed eyes looked like copper bells.
Full of majesty.
"It turns out to be the layman Tiger Waiting!"
Wu Ci smiled and said: "You, Guiyi Sect, have invaded many mineral veins in Wushuang City in the past few years. Bihai Palace came to stop it. It was a kind words to persuade you, but your new disciples are a little ignorant and insist on breaking into the mineral veins.
In the end, something like this happened. Instead of reflecting on his lack of strict control over his subordinates, the Tiger Waiter lay the blame on our Wushuang City. Isn’t this a bit unreasonable?"
Although the layman Huhou wanted to ask questions, he was not good at arguing. At this time, he was stopped by Wu Ci's words. For a moment, he couldn't think of how to refute, so he just stared, obviously not willing to accept it.
Although he was silent, others had something to say.
A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar spoke slowly: "Wu Shuang City rules an area and acts with dignity and justice. I, Mei Xiangchen, have always admired me very much. Chixiao Academy and Wushuang City have always been on good terms, even during the selection examination.
After that incident happened, there were still several Jindan realm disciples left to serve in Wushuang City."
When he said this, he suddenly put away the folding fan in his hand and changed the topic: "But I didn't expect that Wushuang City would act so extreme after the absence of City Lord Linghu! A few years ago, I heard that you had conflicts with the monks from Huangquan Palace.
, specially sent two of my disciples to mediate the conflict. My poor two disciples have nothing to do with this matter, they are just lobbyists. Even if your Wushuang City does not give this face, there is no need to kill them all and harm them.
