Chapter six hundred and fortieth six masters like clouds
"how so……"
Ran Qing's brows were furrowed, and there was a huge turmoil in his heart.
"Alas, the world is in a state of flux, who can stay out of it?"
The old Taoist sighed and said: "Once Qi Lian Dao succeeds in seizing the body, his strength will not be comparable to that of the ordinary Fourteenth Realm. The Human Race World will dispatch a large number of Upper Five Realms to Jiuyou Dragon Court. As for Nishang Tianxia, please
You all should not be wise and protect yourself, otherwise if Qi Liandao is completely integrated into the body of a true dragon, no one will be able to reap the benefits."
"knew."
The Demon King frowned and nodded: "Don't worry, old man, Nishang World will never sit back and watch."
“So best.”
The old Taoist smiled and nodded, turned around and glanced at Cao Yan, the Silver Dragon Sword Immortal. Cao Yan was slightly startled, and he understood everything in an instant. This old Taoist was really bad. He had been busy in Qingqu Mountain for a few days. What seemed like something
He didn't do anything, but in fact, he was quietly laying a trail in the world of Nishang. Now that the situation of Jiuyou Dragon Court has surfaced, he used the general trend to coerce the upper echelons of the demon clan into the situation.
Skills, worthy of being a master of political strategy.
"Let's go, let's go."
The old Taoist shook his head and said: "I am born to worry about my life. I will go to the demon world and lobby the mountain monks from the demon world to go out together. As for the human race, you don't have to worry. Confucianism, Fusu Great Wall, and Furong
The Tiefu Mountain, Lingyan Sword Sect and other sects in the state will send the Upper Five Realms to suppress the reincarnation of the true dragon, and they will definitely spare no effort."
"good!"
The Demon King said solemnly: "In that case, thank you for your hard work, Mr.
The old Taoist turned around and turned into a gray figure that disappeared in the wind in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a group of demon mountain monks who looked at each other and looked at you. In the end, a group of people had to be selected to go to the ghost world to die.
…
Furong Prefecture, Tiefu Mountain.
The early morning mist enveloped the entire mountain top. In the Patriarch Hall, a group of people stood tall. Long Dongjun, the leader of the Rebirth Realm, held three sticks of incense. After offering incense to the Patriarchs, he turned to look at a group of fellow disciples. Now these fellow disciples
They are all elders, protectors, hall masters, etc. of Tiefu Mountain. Basically everyone has a position.
But the embarrassing thing is that there is only one rebirth realm warrior in the entire Tiefu Mountain, and it is the sect leader Long Dongjun. The remaining Tianyuan realm, once Long Dongjun leaves, who can take on the important task?
Looking at the group of people, Long Dongjun took a deep breath, turned around and smiled at the eldest senior brother, saying: "Elder brother, Jiuyou Longting and his party, Dongjun may not be able to come back, so after I leave,
, Tiefu Mountain is entrusted to the senior brother. If Lord Longdong dies in the world, the senior brother will be the master of Tiefu Mountain. If there is anything wrong with the senior brother, the second senior brother will be the master of Tiefu Mountain. By analogy, we Tiefu Mountain are of the same strain. There is nothing like this.
So much respect and humiliation, I believe that as long as one of our brothers is alive, we will be able to take Tiefu Mountain further!"
The words made many fellow apprentices have red eyes.
"Dongjun."
The senior brother frowned, patted the little junior brother who had been extremely favored by the master since childhood, and said with a smile: "Rebirth realm martial artist, how can it be so easy to die in the world? There are so many important things on Tiefu Mountain
, if I really take charge of Tiefu Mountain, will I still have time to practice boxing? You think so well, you can come back and play the leading role immediately after defeating the real dragon."
"that is!"
A group of fellow apprentices all laughed and said, "You have to come!"
Long Dongjun was so moved that he clasped his fists at everyone: "In short, I have put my words down. It is not necessary to have Long Dongjun in Tiefu Mountain. As long as there is one person alive in Tiefu Mountain, I must take the sect disciples all the way."
Go on and live up to the expectations of all the masters!"
"Yes, Sect Master!"
Everyone also clasped their fists together.
Not long after, Long Dongjun rose up in the wind with his bare hands and headed for the ghost world alone. This rebirth-level warrior was very free and easy. Apart from kicking a few big cakes in his arms, he had nothing else, not even a single spell.
There is no slacking off in any weapon. In this life, I come and go naked, and whatever good things I have, I leave them in Tiefu Mountain for my senior brothers and juniors.
…
Confucianism, Wenlin.
In a book pavilion, two scholars were looking at the drizzle outside. One was an old gentleman wearing a Confucian shirt, who was Gu Lingyu's husband, Mr. Shisanjing Zihuai, and the other was wearing a t-shirt.
The scholar in a gray and white gown, carrying a long sword, is a thirteenth level sword cultivator. He is none other than the most powerful sword cultivator in Confucianism, Jing Chu.
"Decided?"
Mr. Zihuai looked at this second junior fellow apprentice with a smile in his eyes.
"Um."
Jing Chu smiled and nodded: "There is nothing to say. When the news came to the academy, it was already decided that it was me, Jing Chu. Among the other people in this generation who can travel far, travel far, and retreat in seclusion, I am the only one who can do it.
I, Jingchu, am qualified to lead everyone to the ghost world, but senior brother, don’t worry, the ones I bring are all from the upper five realms, and their combat power is not weak."
"Um."
Mr. Zihuai said: "When passing by the Snowy Tianchi, go see your nephew Lingyu and bring him with you. Although Lingyu is in the twelfth realm, his Confucian methods of attack and defense are superior to those of others."
, with him here...maybe he can ensure that your second uncle returns safely."
Jing Chu couldn't help but laugh: "Is it necessary?"
"Don't you listen to senior brother?"
Mr. Zihuai said: "Back then, Zi Xi also ignored the advice of his senior fellow apprentices and insisted on going his own way. In the end, we senior fellow apprentices will never be able to get together in this life."
Jing Chu's eyes turned red and he said softly: "Senior brother, Jing Chu knows that he will take Ling Yu with him when passing by the snowy Tianchi."
"Um."
Mr. Zihuai gently flicked his sleeves and said: "Go, senior brother, I have nothing to explain. Just come back alive. If you want to live, Lingyu must also live. We cannot have fewer people in our lineage."
"yes!"
Jing Chu turned around and left the academy calmly.
…
Early morning, snowy Tianchi.
"Ding!"
System Announcement: Congratulations to the player [Outrageous] for triggering the server-wide mission [Dragon Slaying] (sss level). All players above level 120 can accept the mission through the system mission interface. After receiving the mission, they can find their own way to the destination of ghosts.
In the Nine Nether Dragon Court of the World, assist in completing the [Dragon Slaying] mission. Once completed, the amount of rewards will be determined based on the player's assistance. The general trend of the world, the storm is rising again, everyone, rise up!
The system ringtone persists for a long time.
Beishan, at the cliff.
Lin Zhao, who was standing on a boxing post to practice boxing, slapped his thigh and said: "I knew something must have happened somewhere. Sure enough, it was the Nine Nether Dragon Courtyard in the ghost world. I wonder what these heavenly kings are jumping up and down to do, most likely
It’s related to the Nine Nether Dragon Court incident, and even why Miss Lin disappeared is related to this incident!”
"Slaying the dragon..."
Shen Xingchen stood up, looked at Lin Zhao and said: "You only need to be level 120 to participate in this mission. The threshold for participation is lower than the Stone of Destiny map, but the difficulty of the mission is probably not low."
"Definitely not low."
Lin Zhaodao: "The intensity is estimated to be much stronger than the Stone of Destiny, and it can be seen from the system announcement. Players can only play a supporting role and cannot dominate this battle at all. Most of them are gods fighting, and we players are watching the fun.
, the participation level will not be too high.”
"Um."
Leng Yan said: "But, isn't it very difficult for players to go to Gui Xia Tian Xia?"
"Yes."
Lin Zhao understood this very well and said: "If you want to pass through the two world's canopies, you have to use the mountain money to buy those curtain rollers. Ten flying fish coins can lift the canopy once."
"ah?!"
Shen Xingchen opened his mouth slightly: "Ten flying fish coins are almost equivalent to 100,000 general coins. How can players bear this kind of consumption?"
"uncertain."
Lin Zhao groaned and said: "I have seen it. When the curtain roller opens the canopy, anyone can enter or exit the gap. So we only need to line up the people and spend ten flying fish coins each time to open the canopy.
It lasts for about 10 seconds, and 4-5 people can pass side by side at a time. Everyone rushes in that direction, and about 100 people can rush through each time. On average, this is equivalent to the entrance of each person.
The fee is 1,000 general currency, which is completely acceptable to upstream players."
"understood."
He smiled coldly and nodded: "There are still 10 hours until the mission starts, so we must prepare quickly."
"Um."
Lin Zhao looked at Shen Xingchen and said: "Xingchen, let's count how many people from our Scarlet Moon Knights want to go. This map is a bit long and difficult to run. It starts from the Fusu Great Wall and goes down the river to the border of Ghost World.
It takes 3-4 hours to walk, and another 4-5 hours from the border to Jiuyou Dragon Court. In fact, there is no intermission time at all, so those who do not have mounts and flying magic weapons can set off immediately. Time is very tight."
"I know, I'll do it right away."
Shen Xingchen and Leng Yan turned around and left together.
Lin Zhao took a deep breath, another big battle was coming, and the mission content was quite vague, but it was obvious that something big was going to happen over there in the world of ghosts.
…
Monster clan world, ancestral mountain.
An old Taoist in a gray robe climbed a mountain with a scratched hiking pole, and a green wine gourd hanging around his waist. He walked a few steps and then stopped to catch his breath, as if he would not be able to finish the stone steps of Zushan.
It seems like he has passed away forever, but from the perspective of those in the upper five realms on the Ancestor Mountain, it would be great if this old immortal was really dead, and there would be one less scourge in the world, and the whole world would celebrate.
But unfortunately, no one in Zushan would take action against the old man. The Strategist family was not completely on the side of the human race, so why kill him? What’s more, he was in the Fourteenth realm and was not that easy to kill.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, wearing dark blue armor and holding a blue wave mace. It was the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, Demon King Liu Bai. Liu Bai narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Taoist, and said with a smile: "Senior Wang, come to Zushan.
What are you doing? Don’t you know you don’t have any friends here?”
"The younger generation is so ignorant?"
Wang Laodao shouted at Zushan: "Yaozu, you have to say it yourself. Did we have a drink together on the top of Lingshan Mountain, and did we lament that life is like a dream?"
"Ahem..."
The demon clan dressed in gray robes walked out of the Qingxiu Land, coughed, and said: "Liu Bai, don't be rude, the old Taoist is a senior after all."
"Yes, Master!"
Liu Bai smiled and nodded.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Zha, Ning Yuansheng, Fu Sheng, Nan Qingfeng and other thirteen realm monsters descended from the sky one by one.
The old Taoist became more and more delighted as he watched: "Tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a demon clan. It is very popular, there are so many masters, and there are so many thirteen realms!"
