"Everyone, we are approaching the Overlord City. Can you please stay?"
Standing on the top of Huilan Mountain, a masked old man with a unicorn pattern on his body, surrounded by more than a dozen strong men, stopped a group of mysterious monks whose number was almost the same as that of the old man. These people were dressed in different costumes.
, some have simple robes, some have brocade robes, some are lightly dressed and simple, some are carrying huge luggage, and some are obviously very different in age and status. In short, no matter from which angle you look at these people, they are all the same.
A group of improvised teams.
At this moment, the old man with the unicorn pattern painted on his body narrowed his eyes into a slit, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were extremely deep. At a glance, he looked like a man about to die, but no matter what, the old wrinkles could not block the coldness hidden in his eyes.
Light.
The other party's group entered through Qianzhou and entered the hinterland of Lingzhou without any obstruction. They never expected that they were about to reach the territory of Ba Kong City when such an old man suddenly appeared.
The leader of the group is an old man who is also over sixty years old. He is dressed in an extremely simple cloud-white robe, which embellishes the old man's immortal spirit. Among this group of people, this old man is also the one with the highest cultivation level. He can hide everything in his body.
The unstoppable momentum vaguely reveals the realm of the later stages of Qiankun.
Seeing that the way ahead was blocked by a group of unknown people, the old man in his 60s frowned slightly. He suddenly paused and stopped in mid-air. Then he raised his right hand, and the dozens of strong men accompanying him all stopped without exception.
Behind the sixty-year-old man.
"Who is so bold that he even dares to block the Tao of this temple?" A rugged Taoist with a beard behind the old man in his 60s stepped forward, and the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated, and circles of substantial red energy ripples spread.
When it opens, it looks like a huge flame circle is formed under its feet.
The masked old man with the unicorn pattern on his robe was not surprised when he saw this. Instead, he narrowed his eyes again and praised in a calm tone: "Your fire element is really overbearing. I don't know what to call you."
The old man in unicorn robes was the first to ask. The rugged Taoist with beard smiled proudly upon hearing this: "Your grandfather is Taoist Hanguang of Tieyan Cave, the master of Shenhuoling Ridge in Qianzhou. Old guy, who are you?"
, why don’t you quickly take off the black scarf on your face.”
The rugged Taoist obviously did not pay attention to the group of masked monks. The corners of his mouth raised and his eyes showed disdain, indicating that he did not take these people seriously.
On the other hand, the old man in unicorn robes also did not shrink back from the arrogance of the rugged Taoist. Instead, he smiled faintly and said loudly: "It turns out that I am the master of Qianzhou Shenhuo Ridge, and I am here to teach you. But the person I want to meet with you today is not me, this black man."
It really doesn't matter whether you take the scarf off or not."
The strong men behind the old man in the 60s were confused by the words of the old man in the unicorn robe. After hearing the words, the old man in the 60s coughed lightly and said: "Ahem, fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this? Please explain clearly."
The old man in the unicorn robe chuckled and said to the sixty-year-old man: "Are you Taoist Brother Tianfeng of Wuhua Island?"
"Do you know me?" Tianfeng Taoist was slightly startled, and the expression on his face had changed significantly.
"Haha, I've heard of the famous Taoist Tianfeng. I would like to ask Taoist Tianfeng, where do you want to go?" The old man Qilin blinked and asked.
His expression of neither yin nor yang made all the strong men feel dissatisfied. As soon as he finished speaking, someone from the opposite side jumped out and asked: "You hidden rat, where are we going and what does it have to do with you?"
The old man Qilin was not angry and said with a smile: "Brother Tianfeng Dao, if you are going to Ba Kong City, I would like to advise you not to get involved in the muddy waters of Xiaoyue Sect and Shenglong Mountain. The Nine Realms Mountains are rich in resources.
The Qixia Realm is a small one, and it is enough for your sect to show off its skills. Why do you have to get involved in Lingzhou? The Xiaoyue Sect and Shenglong Mountain have been at odds with each other for many years. Even the two giants of this realm, Shanhai and Jinxiu, have not
If you intend to intervene, Brother Tianfeng, why do you bother to be such a villain?"
"Presumptuous!" After the old man Qilin said this, he immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the strong men on the opposite side. The rough Taoist gritted his teeth and said: "We are not responsible for Lingzhou's affairs, no matter what it has to do with you. Old guy, if you don't want to die, please hurry up."
Give way quickly, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”
"Whoosh!"
After the rugged Taoist finished speaking, his consciousness moved, and he saw a burst of colorful waves flashing above his head. After a moment, a red and white strange fire slowly emerged from the top of his head under the stimulation of the original divine power.
Big, only the size of a fist, but starting from the appearance of these two colored fire balls, the temperature within a few miles of Huilan Mountain began to rise sharply. The woods under the feet of the rough Taoist could not withstand such cruel temperatures, and soon the mountains
A prairie fire started.
The ball of fire even wanted to fly towards the old man Qilin.
The light in the eyes of the old man Qilin flashed, and then dimmed again. Looking at the fire ball rising fiercely in the wind, he said without fear: "You see, I have discussed it with you, but it has caused the displeasure of all fellow Taoists. In this case
, then let’s find someone else to talk to you.”
As he spoke, he gave up half of his body to the left, and then, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe walked out from behind the old man.
"You're just Mingxin Tieyan, do you just want to establish your authority here? You don't take me seriously, huh!"
A middle-aged man with a purple crown and purple robe walked out from behind the old man Qilin. As soon as this man appeared, the dozen strong men behind Tianfeng Taoist inexplicably felt a huge pressure sweeping over them. In just a moment,
The dozen or so strong men present found that they couldn't even move.
That kind of extremely strong coercion is like a sword hanging on everyone's throat. As long as the other party thinks about it, these people will be dead and missing in the next moment.
This middle-aged man who suddenly appeared had an upright face with Chinese characters. Under his eagle-browed and tiger-like eyes, there was a compelling aura gushing out, especially the cold low hum, which contained strong dissatisfaction.
, and this dissatisfaction caused the eyes of many masters from Qianzhou, headed by Tianfeng Taoist, to appear blank for a moment.
At this moment of confusion, everyone seemed to be in an illusion. They felt that there was a simple, majestic, and sharp long sword standing between heaven and earth. It was so heavy that it was extremely difficult for them to even breathe.
"You...you are..." A flash of panic flashed in the rough Taoist's eyes. The arrogant arrogance just now had already disappeared as the middle-aged man walked out behind the old man Qilin. His wild energy was unknown at this moment.
All the remaining emotions in his heart turned into an endless spread of shock and fear.
"Where is my token?" The middle-aged man appeared and swept the entire place with a powerful momentum, frightening more than a dozen cultivators headed by Tianfeng Taoist who had the Qiankun Realm and the Great Perfection of the Tao.
The masters in the later stage dare not move.
The old man Qilin heard the sound and took out a jade pendant with a transparent texture and flawless blue from his arms. The former raised the jade pendant high so that everyone could see it clearly.
At this time, Taoist Tianfeng exclaimed: "Qingyin has no time to wear it?"
"What? Is this Qingyin Wuxiapei?" Everyone behind Tianfeng was surprised.
A slightly younger middle-aged man looked at the sparkling green jade pendant in the hand of the old man Qilin, his lips turned purple and said: "South of Antarctic Peak, Xiyu Mountain West, Zhenyu Baoshan, Lingwu Shuangxiawu, you are the master of Zhenyushan Shuangxiawu
?Your surname is...Xiao..."
"laugh!"
The middle-aged man opposite had extremely disdain in his eyes, and said in an arrogant tone: "You know my name, so you know my name." He pointed at Tianfeng and others and said in an extremely vulgar way: "You shameless people, you Xiao
Yuezong and Shenglongshan have an old grudge. If they fight, they will fight. Who will die and who will live? That's fate. What's the matter if you are interfering with each other? Is this how Wuhua Island became famous in Guizhou?"
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Tianfeng, and the movement of raising his finger was combined with the speed of his body falling. The next moment, Taoist Tianfeng didn't even blink his eyes and found that the middle-aged man was already standing in front of him.
The distance between the two of them was only one punch.
The middle-aged man poked Tianfeng's face with his hand and threatened and humiliated him: "Is your name Tianfeng? I'm sorry, I have never heard of your name, but you can go back and ask your Supreme Sect Leader Zhongjiu
Yue, does he dare to act wild in front of me? I tell you that today's affairs in Lingzhou are decided by me. If you dare to take a step towards Ba Kong City, I will immediately cut off all your legs and send them to you.
Send people to Beifengyuan, get out..."
The middle-aged man took off his finger and shouted the word "Go" in a loud voice. As soon as this word came out, invisible energy spread out, and a powerful momentum violently knocked away more than a dozen strong men with strong skills, including seven of them.
, unable to resist the strong pressure of the middle-aged man, he vomited blood on the spot and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
With this "roll", the momentum was extremely wild. Taoist Tianfeng, who had reached the middle stage of Qiankun cultivation, flew hundreds of feet away on the spot.
"Tao...Dao Martial Realm?"
The people in Wuhua Island's Beifeng Yuan were forcibly pushed back by the middle-aged aura. Everyone looked bitter and did not dare to say another word. Taoist Hanguang, who was standing next to Tianfeng, had wandering eyes, chest tightness, and sweating profusely.
He whispered to Tianfeng: "Brother Tianfeng, look at this..."
"I can't control it..." Tianfeng Taoist looked at the arrogant middle-aged man with a sad and helpless tone. He silently turned his head to look in the direction of Ba Kong City, shook his head and sighed bitterly: "Xiao Hongzhang, who was trapped in Yushan, a few months ago
Having broken through the Dao Martial Realm, now there is another emperor in the two realms of Antarctica and Red Feather. How dare the small Beifeng Academy offend such a powerful giant? I am afraid that even if the seniors of Shanhai Academy come here today, Xiao Hongzhang will not be able to show his face.
Here, that’s it, let’s go back.”
After Tianfeng Taoist finished speaking, he put his hands on his chest and vomited blood with a pale face. He shook his head and helplessly returned along the original path.
At this time, the old man Qilin was also stunned. He was inexplicably dazed for a moment, and then he took out the Hanbayu and sent a message inside: "The Lord of Trap Yu has proclaimed himself emperor a few months ago."