At the same time that the ancestor of the Wan family was fighting with everyone, hundreds of miles away from Wanshou City, in a snow-capped fairy mountain, two figures were making tea and discussing Taoism in the snow.
One of them is an old man in black robes. He looks very old, but his eyes are bright, his aura is deep, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
Judging from the appearance of this person, he is somewhat similar to the ancestor of the Wan family!
Looking at the other person, he is slender and tall, but he wears a dragon head mask on his face, so his true appearance is not visible, and he looks a bit mysterious.
The two of them sat around a stone table. Spiritual tea was brewed on the table, and green smoke rose. Although it was in the freezing snowy mountains, the green smoke was still undisturbed and floated upwards.
Among the clouds.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to have just discussed something. The old man in black robe was seen frowning, his expression was tangled, and he looked a little undecided.
After a long moment of silence, the old man in black robe sighed softly, flicked his right sleeve, and first made a cup of spiritual tea for the man in the dragon-head mask, and then made another cup for himself.
"Dragon Ambassador, this is the 'Ling Yun Ferry' unique to our Kunshan region. Drinking this tea will feel like you are above the clouds, controlling the wind with your help, and your whole body will feel comfortable. Taoist friends can taste it carefully."
After hearing this, the monk in the dragon-head mask smiled slightly and said, "Don't rush to drink tea for now. Do you have any decision on what Long just said?"
"Dragon Envoy, this is a serious matter, can you please allow me to think twice?" The face of the old man in black robe was very solemn.
"hehe."
The man in the dragon head mask chuckled and said calmly: "Our troops have entered the Kunshan domain, and the ancestors of the Tong family and the Kong family have also chosen our side. The current situation is imminent, and we have to take action. But
There is no time for fellow Taoists to think twice."
He spoke in a leisurely manner, and although his tone was calm, there was a hint of threat.
After hearing this, the old man in black robe's face changed several times.
After a few breaths, he seemed to have made up his mind. He tapped his right index finger on the table and said slowly:
"The Bai family has been at the top of the four major families in recent years due to their merits in Conglong. They account for almost half of the entire Kunshan domain's resources. Our other three major families have no chance to develop!"
"Since City Lord Xiao can no longer come back, the Bai family has no backing. The dragon envoy is right. I have made up my mind. I will use the strength of the entire clan to join forces with the Tong and Kong families to overthrow the Bai family!
"
After hearing this, the man in the dragon head mask smiled even more intensely in his eyes, nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist Wan is very knowledgeable, congratulations! But overthrowing the Bai family is not our ultimate goal. Think about it, the entire Kunshan region has long been
It is no longer as prosperous as it once was, and now resources are scarce. The only ones willing to stay here are your four major families. Even if you exterminate the Bai family and usurp their resources, under the carve-up between the three families, you, the Wan family, will still be able to get their share.
How many?"
"What do you mean?" The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes.
"hehe."
This time, the man in the dragon head mask did not answer immediately. Instead, he picked up the spiritual tea on the table and took a sip.
"Looking at the entire Kunshan region, I'm afraid there is only one place, which is as good as the Cave Heaven Paradise elsewhere."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly.
"You mean Kunwu City!"
"Haha, fellow Taoist is wise!"
The man in the dragon-head mask laughed and said: "Since Xiao Kunlun can't come back, his Kunwu City has become a piece of cake. Now the monks from the Tong and Kong families are full of troops and can't wait to enter Kunlun."
My city, snatch the spiritual veins and resources there!"
"How dare they."
Although he had expected it, the old man in black robe was still extremely shocked when he heard the man in the dragon head mask say it himself.
Although the conversation between the two parties was only a few words, the content of the conversation already made the old man in black robe sweat like rain. Especially when he heard the three words "Xiao Kunlun", the man actually collapsed on the ground.
The dragon-headed man glanced at him, and his eyes behind the mask revealed a look of contempt, but this expression was fleeting and he quickly hid it.
The old man in black robe was so shaken that he naturally didn't notice it. At this moment, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead and said in a trembling voice: "Kunwu City was founded by City Lord Xiao. Although his life or death is uncertain now, if he comes back,
Then even if we escape to the ends of the earth, we will not escape death."
"Is Xiao Kunlun really so terrifying?" The dragon-headed man frowned.
"You don't understand his methods." The old man in black robe seemed to be muttering to himself.
"Hmph, even if he has the ability to reach heaven, he is already dead now! The thing I showed you just now is enough to prove Xiao Kunlun's death!"
Hearing about that "thing", the old man in black robe's eyes lit up again.
"Yes. 'Kunshan Seal' and 'Luo Hai Map'! These two magic weapons, City Master Xiao, never leave his body. Since the 'Luo Hai Map' appears in their hands, doesn't that mean"
Thinking of this, the fearful eyes of the old man in black robes showed a trace of excitement that was eager to try.
His body was trembling slightly, half of it was from fear, but the other half was from excitement!
Seeing that the old man in black robe was wavering, the man in the dragon head mask quickly struck while the iron was hot and continued: "Kunwu City is different from the other eleven cities. There are only a few disciples and tribesmen of Xiao Kunlun in the city, and there are less than a hundred people in total. The reason why
Being able to stand firm in the Antarctic Fairy Continent only depends on Xiao Kunlun alone! Now that Xiao Kunlun is dead, Kunwu City has become the easiest city to be attacked. Think about it, there is a spiritual vein transplanted by Xiao Kunlun in the city
And Dongtian Paradise, how many resources will you get once you capture Kunwu City?"
The words of the man with the dragon head gradually made the old man in black robe's eyes become firmer.
"What brother Taoist said is true!"
The old man in black robe, whose originally pale complexion gradually returned to normal, stood up and looked into the distance.
"Kunwu City is the holy land of cultivation in our Kunshan Region. Since City Lord Xiao is no longer here, it is time for Kunwu City to change its owner."
"Haha, wise choice!"
The man in the dragon head mask smiled slightly and said: "The Tong family and the Kong family have made preparations. Now that you are included in the Wan family, the three parties will attack at the same time, and it will be impossible for the Bai family to resist. When the time comes, our monks will help secretly, and Tu
After destroying the Bai family, we will besiege Kunwu City together!"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
The old man in black robe finally made up his mind and high-fived the man in the dragon-head mask to make an oath of alliance. The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
At this moment, a black wooden bell suddenly swayed on the waist of the old man in black robe, and the hoarse and strange sound of the bell suddenly sounded in the valley.
"Um?"
The old man in black robe, who was laughing heartily, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at the bell on his waist, and his eyes gradually became gloomy.
"what happened?"
The man in the dragon head mask obviously noticed something strange and asked with some confusion.
The old man in black robe did not answer, but made calculations for a while, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, my brother is in danger. Dragon envoy, please wait a moment, Wan will come as soon as he goes!"
After saying that, before the other party could react, the old man in black robe made a secret and turned into a black escaping light, leaving the snow-capped fairy mountain in an instant and flying towards the Wanshou City.
Looking at the retreating figure of the man in black robe, the man in the dragon-head mask narrowed his eyes and put his hands behind his back, wondering what he was thinking.
After a while, his figure gradually disappeared in the white snow, and finally disappeared completely.
In Wanshou City.
The old man in Taoist robes was suspended in mid-air, but he could not go up or down, because his right foot was currently tied tightly with a red string.
A small red rope actually made a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm unable to move!
The old man in Taoist robes is very depressed now.
He never expected that in Wanshou City, he would meet a monk who could fight against the Ancestor of Transformation and Tribulation with his cultivation in Tongxuan Realm!
What was even more unexpected was that he encountered not only one, but two such heaven-defying existences!
Yang Jianying's swordsmanship skills made him stunned. He thought he could easily win by changing the target. Who would have thought that Yu Dongyang, who plays with the red rope, is not easy to mess with. He also has the strength to fight against the ancestor of the calamity!
"What happened today? Is it a bad year? I just wanted to avenge my descendants, but I encountered two evil stars at the same time!"
The old man in Taoist robe secretly cursed in his heart, but there was no time for him to think about it now, because his eight meridians were sealed by a vicious evil spirit, and the spiritual power in his body was constantly being drained away by the red rope.
.
Convinced that he could no longer break free from the red rope, the old man in Taoist robes gritted his teeth, suddenly raised his palm into a knife, and cut his calf with one palm.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the old man in Taoist robes was bleeding profusely, leaving only a severed leg, and he jumped into the air.
"Shameless young man, he likes to hide in the dark and play tricks. I will let you have nowhere to hide!"
The old man in Taoist robes broke his leg to survive. He was obviously extremely angry. He took out a Bagua disc from his chest with his backhand, then bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue on it.
brush!
The Bagua disc suddenly lit up, and a ray of cyan glow washed out from the Bagua runes, covering the entire Wanshou City in an instant.
As the old man in Taoist robes continued to hold spells and muttered words, the glow of the Bagua disc became brighter and brighter.
Suddenly, somewhere in the city, in an extremely inconspicuous corner, all the green glow came together, exploding a crack in the void.
boom!
After the loud noise, a figure jumped out of the crack. He saw his hair tied up in a white robe and a light fur belt. It was Yu Dongyang who had disappeared for a long time!
"What a bastard old man, your abilities are mediocre, but your magic weapon is a bit special!"
Yu Dongyang glanced at the old man in Taoist robes in mid-air, his face full of teasing.
"Humph, each other!"
The face of the old man in Taoist robes was gloomy. The wound on his right leg had been sealed by his magical power. As the spiritual power circulated, a new calf grew again.
"I made a mistake today. I want to see what other methods you have besides the red rope magic weapon!"
The old man in Taoist robes shouted loudly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the Bagua disc collected all the blue light into the disc, and then turned it into a pure spiritual light beam, shooting toward the head of Dongyang.
brush!
The rays of light broke through the sky and reached the top of Yu Dongyang's head in an instant. Along with it, there was also a powerful force of space suppression, which almost locked his trajectory, leaving him unable to escape.
"Old bastard, this stone plate of yours is nothing, you should see my 'drunk world'!"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Dongyang raised his hand and the red rope tied to his calf immediately plunged into the void and came to him in an instant.
With the magic weapon in hand, Yu Dongyang's expression remained unchanged. He squeezed the magic formula in his hand, and the red rope immediately surged and turned into a red-tasseled spear, which he grabbed in his hand.
"go!"
Yu Dongyang raised his hand and threw it, and the red tassel spear flew up into the air. With a "swipe!", the cyan glow penetrated the old man in Taoist robes. It was like a broken bamboo all the way. In the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was already touching the Bagua disc.
Central location.
Seeing that this shot was about to penetrate the magic weapon on the stone plate, the old man in Taoist robes was shocked, but before he could react, a voice next to him shouted:
"Who dares to hurt my brother?!"
Before he finished speaking, a big hand poked out from the void and slapped the red-tasseled spear, sending Yu Dongyang's "Drunk Red Dust" upwards and flying away.
"who?"
Yu Dongyang's expression changed slightly and he looked into the distance. He saw a figure slowly appearing in the void. He was wearing a black robe. He was tall and thin, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of the old man in Taoist robes.
After the black-robed old man appeared, he glanced around the Wanshou City, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "Wan Teng, what happened here? Why is the Wanshou City in such a mess, and why do you want to fight with a few juniors?
Fight?"
"Wan Fei, you came just in time!"
When the old man in Taoist robes saw the other party, it was as if he had seen a savior, and he hurriedly shouted: "These juniors not only made rude remarks, but also killed the descendants of our ten thousand families. This is unbearable, but what can't be tolerated! Please take action, brother, to destroy these people with me."
A few thieves!"
"Um?"
Wan Fei squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Dongyang in the distance.
He is not Wan Teng's reckless and impulsive character. Even with just one move, he has already seen that Yu Dongyang is not an ordinary Tongxuan monk. At this time, he has no intention of underestimating the enemy.
"Brother, the situation here is unclear. Let's take action together and capture this person with thunder first!" Wan Fei said secretly through a message.
"good!"
Wan Teng and him are brothers of the same race. They have worked together for many years and have a tacit understanding. At this time, it was just a glance, and both parties already understood each other.
"Do it!"
With a low shout, Wan Teng and Wan Fei took action at the same time,
I saw Wan Teng activate the Bagua Disk again, condensing a ray of cyan rays of light and shooting towards Yu Dongyang's head, while Wan Fei made a secret with his hands, transformed into a huge ghost face, and also bit Yu Dongyang's body.
Facing the two men's joint attack, Yu Dongyang frowned, and for the first time a serious look appeared on his cynical face.
However, at this moment, a white sword light pierced the sky and actually cut the huge ghost face in half.
"Are there any masters?"
Wan Fei was startled and looked forward attentively. He saw a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties standing with his sword in the air and said coldly:
"Your opponent is me!"
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