Tang Guangjun stood up with a roar, held the roast chicken in his left hand, raised his right hand, slowly pulled out the sword behind him and "reached the sky", looked at Feng Quan coldly with his eyes, and said word by word: "I'll say it again,
Master, brother, elder, cannot be bullied!"
"Okay, okay!"
Feng Quan was almost bored to death by him, so he sat back on the stone, raised his head and took a sip of wine, and said: "What should we do next? The two armies are really facing each other. Do you want to kill me?"
"decide as things go."
Tang Guangjun tore off a duck leg, smelled it, and it was very fragrant, and said: "Just take it one step at a time. After all, I am a human race and a military strategist. Do you know what a military strategist is? When the world is in chaos and people are dying, when
When heroes come out to calm troubled times and rule the world, these people are called military strategists. We military strategists have always been born in war. Now I am a human military strategist in the snowy Tianchi. Do you think I can really stand by and watch while you monsters attack the mountains?
"
He said angrily: "If I really stand by and watch and return to the ancestral court of the military family, it would be strange if the master doesn't cut me in half with a sword."
"Will not."
Feng Quan smiled and said: "The swordsmanship of the Fourteenth Realm kills the Twelve Realms. A random sword will cost seven or eight yuan. You want two halves? It's a beautiful idea."
"damn it……"
Tang Guangjun was a little troubled.
"Do you really want to fight?"
Fengquan was still a little hesitant.
In fact, Feng Quan is a monk from a humble family in the world of monsters. He cultivated step by step from a little monster. He has never relied on anyone and has not had any friends in these years. But back then, Feng Quan of the Galaxy Realm met the same Galaxy
Tang Guangjun was in the realm of Tang Guangjun. The two traveled together for nearly a hundred years and arrived in the Twelve Realms together. His only friend in this life was Tang Guangjun, but God's will made him meet in the snowy Tianchi.
Tang Guangjun took another sip of wine and said: "In my opinion, with the snow-covered Tianchi as the boundary, the north belongs to the demon tribe and the south belongs to the human tribe. Isn't it good to live in peace and harmony like this? But you four northern tribes are clamoring to go south every day.
, you can’t blame me if you really get into a fight?”
"What can I do?"
Feng Quan frowned and said: "The world of demon clan has changed greatly in recent years. There are so many new demon clans born. The top of a mountain is full of demons, so densely packed. If you don't go south, you won't even have a place to stand in Ancestral Mountain, let alone if you don't go south.
Is this matter something I can decide? If only Master Demon Ancestor could listen to me, I would pass the throne directly..."
"Hahahaha~~~"
Tang Guangjun laughed loudly and pointed at Feng Quan's nose: "You are a bastard who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors, you are worthy of being the one you are!"
Feng Quan felt resentful and rubbed his nose: "I just thought about it, how can I be like you? There really was a man who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and Li Xinbing died. This matter spread all over the world, and it was almost turned into a legend.
It has been circulated by everyone in the human world."
"..."
Tang Guangjun was silent, feeling a little sad. In fact, he really didn't want to make the old man angry to death. What he said at that time was really to humiliate the old man, hoping that he could open up his heart and kill his own demons. But who would have thought that the old man's character was so bad?
It's so narrow that I literally died in a fit of anger.
Who in the world would be willing to bear the reputation of someone who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?
Tang Guangjun is a little depressed. Although he does not respect his master, he has never deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. The master has really wronged me~~~
Thinking of this, he took another big sip of wine and said, once he is drunk, he will forget it. After a while, when he was drunk, Feng Quan cut him down with a sword and died happily in Feng Quan's hands.
It's better than dying at the hands of other demon clan.
…
Qingliang Sect.
As night fell, a group of outer sect disciples set up stakes on the mountain road to practice boxing and swordsmanship. There were also some disciples from the poor sect carrying long swords on their backs and patrolling the mountain road, guarding a Qingliang Sect. In the breeze and rain at night, a line of gray and white appeared.
The figure floated up the mountain. His speed was not very fast, but his figure seemed to be hidden between the light and shadow, and his aura was even more hidden. There were disciples of the Qingliang Sect everywhere along the mountain road, but no one could spot this man.
s arrival.
The pinnacle of the Qingliang Sect, the Ancestral Master Hall.
The sect leader Zhao Suiguang had just finished offering the incense at sunset, and the moment he stepped out of the ancestral hall, he felt that the breeze and rain were accompanied by a different kind of water-borne aura, and there were also wisps of almost subtle and undetectable evil spirit hidden in it.
Even the eleventh-level human monks may not be able to understand the little bits of evil spirit. Only Zhao Suiguang, a twelve-level monk in the Ancestral Master Hall, can understand the mystery.
"Where is this fellow Taoist?"
Zhao Suiguang smiled slightly and said: "Since you are here at the Qingliang Sect's Patriarch Hall, why not show up and see me?"
In the breeze and rain, a gray and white figure slowly emerged. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said: "Let's talk in another place?"
As he spoke, he stepped on the ground with one foot. On the mountain in front of Zhao Suiguang, all the fireworks and people disappeared, leaving only the bare top of Qingliang Mountain, which had already entered the opponent's little world.
"Not good!"
Zhao Suiguang secretly screamed, and directly sacrificed his natal magical weapon, a giant cyan cauldron surging with majestic aura. It was this cyan giant cauldron that exhausted the spiritual energy of the eleventh realm Zhizhi. Later, the ancestor was able to
The heart of the sword was easily shattered. The moment the Baoding was sacrificed, a small world of several hundred feet opened up around Zhao Suiguang, and began to squeeze the opponent's heaven and earth restrictions.
"As expected of the leader of the Qingliang Sect!"
The other party laughed and took another step forward. Suddenly, the oppressive feeling of the restriction of heaven and earth became stronger. He looked at Zhao Suiguang and said with a smile: "Although the Qingliang Sect is still controlled by the ancestor Zhao Jingyu, in my opinion, even if
Zhao Jingyu really rose to the top one day, I think the sect leader can also stand on his own and be able to support the entire Qingliang Sect."
"Who is Taoist Fellow Taoist?"
Zhao Suiguang frowned and said, "What do fellow Taoists mean by saying this? Are you trying to drive a wedge between me and my father?"
"how come?"
The visitor smiled faintly: "Everyone in the world knows that Zhao Jingyu, the ancestor of Qingliang Sect, and Zhao Suiguang, the leader of the Qingliang Sect, are kind fathers and filial sons. I am so bold that I dare to provoke the relationship between your father and son?"
Zhao Suiguang gritted his teeth. Although he had sacrificed his natal magical weapon, he was still inferior to his opponent in terms of heaven and earth suppression. Why, because both sides were in the Twelve Realms, and the other party was obviously deeper and deeper than his own.
The possibility is not just a little bit. If the fight really starts, there may be no winner within a hundred moves. Within two hundred moves, Zhao Suiguang will definitely be defeated. After three hundred moves, Zhao Suiguang will probably be killed by a monk of the same realm.
Already.
That person's aura, background, and foundation are each a bit deeper than mine, which is quite tricky.
"alright."
Suddenly, the other party only retained an extremely simple small world, and there was no disrespect at all on his face. On the contrary, he held his fists respectfully and said: "I am a traveling monk from the Demon Clan, Yu Wu, and I see fellow Taoist Zhao Suiguang, the leader of the Qingliang Sect!
"
"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Yu."
Zhao Suiguang also clasped his fists.
Yu Wu smiled slightly and said, "I came to Qingliang Sect this time just for one thing."
"What's the matter?"
"I want to find a position in the Qingliang Sect and would like to serve as the chief worshiper of the Qingliang Sect's Patriarch Hall."
Yu Wu raised the corner of his mouth and said: "I will help the sect leader truly secure his position as the leader of the first sect in the northern part of the human race. In exchange, I will share 20% of the gold mullet money that the Qingliang sect puts into the treasury every year."
Are you here for the money?
Zhao Suiguang frowned and sneered: "Fellow Daoist Yu said it nicely, but I would like to ask you how to help me truly secure my position as sect leader?"
"snort!"
Yu Wu smiled and said: "As the sect leader, Zhao Suiguang, your request for 500 golden mullet coins to wash and refine the natal magic weapon has not been approved for a long time? Why? It's just that you can't be the master or the master. Let me say something offensive again.
, why are there no thirteen realms in the human world? Even if there are, are they still in the upper realm? Because there are only so many auras in a world, and if you, the thirteen realm, are left in the human world, do other monks still need to practice and seek Taoism? You
My father, Zhao Jingyu, has stayed in the human world for many years and refused to ascend. It’s just because he can’t bear to part with this spiritual energy in the human world. After all, no one dares to compete with him in the lower world. This is the legendary thing about eating without vomiting.”
There was contempt in his eyes as he said: "Bing Sheng Ding Muchen, a fourteenth realm sword immortal, why do you want to ascend? Changming Mountain Lin Qing'er, why do you want this thirteenth realm sword immortal to ascend? Yexiu Lu Xun, thirteenth realm
Realm Sword Immortal, why do people want to ascend? Give the world a few more opportunities to reach the fifth realm. Only you, Zhao Jingyu, the ancestor of the Qingliang Sect, can't ascend in the world, making the world angry and resentful. I am in the Confucian Academy, the Mohist Ancestral Court, and the military strategist.
There are connections in the ancestral court. If this matter is brewed for a while, do you think the sages in the sky will issue a decree and force Zhao Jingyu to ascend? Once Zhao Jingyu ascends, the Qingliang Sect will not have the final say between the two of us. You will take the big lead.
, I eat Xiaotou, enough for us to enter the Ascension Realm within a hundred years!"
Zhao Suiguang's eyes were indifferent, he cupped his fists gently and said: "Since Brother Yu is willing to serve as a worshiper of my Qingliang Sect, I, Zhao Suiguang, will naturally not refuse. As for other things that Brother Yu said, I, Zhao Suiguang, don't know anything about it. I have never
Listen."
Yu Wu laughed: "Haha, did I say anything?"
Zhao Suiguang looked at the back mountain, where the ancestor Zhao Jingyu practiced, with a trace of anger in his eyes. Back then, I fell in love with my direct female disciple. You made an excuse and said that I, Zhao Suiguang, was not suitable to become a Taoist couple. What happened in the end?
?My disciple with outstanding appearance is taken into your back, how can you easily forget the hatred of losing love? What kind of ancestor, what kind of father, bullshit, just a wolf!
…
Ancient confusion pass.
It's snowing heavily and it seems like it won't stop.
Li Chunyang slept with his clothes on, lying on the simple wooden bed behind the handsome desk. Just as he was about to close his eyes, he heard the sound of the wind and snow and there seemed to be some inaudible sound of horse hooves. He immediately stood up and said in a deep voice:
"Come on, what happened?"
"Big Brother!"
A captain of ten thousand cavalry stepped into the camp and said: "The demon cavalry is here. Yu Feng leads the remaining three thousand cavalry on a rampage and wants to break through the ancient confusion pass. What should we do?"
"No need to resist head-on!"
Li Chunyang's eyes turned cold. He put on his armor and said in a deep voice: "Just order the two wings to keep shooting with bows and arrows. Don't forcefully block the way of the demon cavalry and let them break through!"
