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Chapter 341 The first confrontation

The Grand Commandery Mansion of Tiansha City.

Yang Ding sat expressionlessly on a bluestone under the rockery in the back garden, while two beautiful female fairies stood far away, silently performing magic spells that caused wind and rain, causing heavy snow to cover the entire back garden.

Snow flakes the size of a baby's palm fell gently from the sky, and the back garden was already a shining white.

When snow flakes fell on Yang Ding, they were suddenly annihilated. Without even a trace of white steam, these snow flakes were completely destroyed and turned into wisps of pure water aura surrounding Yang Ding.

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Two fairy boys who are proficient in wood magic also stood far away. They made seals with their hands, which gave birth to red plum blossoms all over the garden. The red plum blossoms bloomed in the wind, and the fist-sized Yipin red plum blossoms were as red as fire.

It was as strong as blood, and the fragrance of plum blossoms filled the air in the garden.

This is Yang Ding's favorite scene. Just like when he first started practicing cultivation, he suddenly understood the communication between heaven and man on the top of a snowy mountain, under an old plum blossom tree that has matured for millions of years.

Miao Principle, and since then he has cultivated the first level of Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong.

He likes to enjoy plum blossoms in the heavy snow, but Yuding Xuan Gong is not good at magical changes. He can't do this method of making snow fall out of thin air and flowers blooming in the snow. Therefore, he keeps a large number of immortals who are proficient in wood and water fairy arts around him.

, specially created for him the beautiful scenery of snowy plum blossoms in front of him.

In front of the beautiful scenery, Yang Ding's interest dropped to the extreme. He sat cross-legged on the bluestone, staring at the ground in front of him with a gloomy expression. His future, he knew that his future was completely ruined. Forty-five million evil spirits

The city's immortal soldiers and generals were all wiped out because of his mistake.

This guilt is enough to wipe out all his past achievements, so that he can only sadly disband and return to the Yang family, and return to the Yang family to be an idler and a high-level thug. Perhaps in the future, an elder of the Yang family will take a fancy to him and choose him to join the Yang family.

The power in some shadows of the family has become a bayonet in the darkness of the Yang family, eradicating dissidents for the Yang family.

How could the proud heir of the Yang family live a life like a ground rat that never sees the light of day?

He clenched his fists with both hands, and Yang Ding punched the ground hard. A hole as thick as a sea bowl appeared on the ground, and his fist extended downwards underground, breaking through the ground in the blink of an eye.

, penetrated 30,000 miles underground, and then exploded violently.

Tiansha City trembled slightly, and an abnormal earthquake erupted 30,000 miles underground in Tiansha City. Rock formations with a radius of thousands of miles were smashed into pieces by Yang Ding's punch, and a huge rock formation turned into a wisp of green.

Smoke spurted out along this small hole.

Hot smoke continuously erupted from the hole, blowing Yang Ding's long hair and clothes. His long hair flew around, just like his messy state of mind.

There was a crisp sound of 'ding-ding'. Wearing a long black dress with a pair of bells carved from ink jade hanging on her waist, which kept ringing as soon as she walked around, Gui Moluan slowly walked into Yang Ding's back garden.

. She stood quietly under a red plum tree that was more than ten feet high. Although she was wearing a long black dress and no makeup at all, she took away the color of the garden as she stood there.

Yang Ding slowly raised his head. He looked at Gui Moluan quietly.

Gui Moluan squinted her eyes, which were shaped like crescent moons, and looked at him quietly as well.

Yang Ding's eyes shone with a glimmer of vigilance, and he was full of vigilance and fear towards Gui Moluan. He knew very well how terrifying Gui Moluan was. In fact, this woman was the one who killed Gui's family on the battlefield of Shenhuang.

The supreme leader of all forces. Whether it is the Gui family's business, the Gui family's civil and military officials in the five major cities, or the large and small forces that are subordinate to the Gui family, they are all managed in an orderly manner by this woman.

As for the seven elders of the Gui family in the Shenhuang battlefield, those seven old guys who are keen on traveling around the mountains and rivers, singing about the wind and the moon, they actually do not have much influence on the power of the Gui family in the Shenhuang battlefield. .Those seven are just seven high-level thugs who are responsible for solving certain problems with force.

Gui Moluan looked at Yang Ding carefully, just like a powerful lion looking at a little lamb. She was aloof and disapproving. She even raised the corners of her lips and smiled, so the plum blossoms all over the yard suddenly dimmed, even the falling ones. The snowflakes became messy.

"I know, why am I here?"

"It can't be an apology, right?"

"Gui Long, Gui Feng and the others did what they did. I couldn't stop it, it was my fault. But as a retainer of the Gui family, it is also your responsibility to bear the blame for the Gui family. The Gui family cannot make mistakes, and there are mistakes. It can only be you."

"The Gui family cannot make mistakes." Yang Ding sighed heavily: "You have to tell the five city lords about this."

Gui Moluan smiled easily, shook her head disapprovingly, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter whether you tell them or not. They imprisoned you in the Commander's Mansion, which already represents their attitude. They are not stupid, they are not They will offend our Gui family for the mere loss of manpower in Tiansha City, and they will actively cover up the crimes of our children."

There was a bitter taste in Yang Ding's mouth. He looked at Gui Mo Luan and shouted coldly: "So, what is Miss Mo Luan's intention when she comes here today?"

Gui Moluan was silent for a while, then she took out a jade plate from her sleeve. This jade plate was the luck compass that Gui De used to monitor the luck of the three hundred animals in Gui's family and check the changes in their fortunes. This is A magical innate spiritual object, although it does not have any magical power to attack enemies and defend itself, it has the magical power to observe the fate of all people in the world and predict their future fate.

"Are you colluding with Yin Xuege?" Gui Moluan played with the small jade compass, looked at the few flickering light spots on it, and said slowly: "Guilong Guifeng and the others came to Shenhuang On the battlefield, the power of luck and destiny collapsed immediately. But among all the people in my family, only your power of luck suddenly soared."

A light flashed in his eyes for a second, and Gui Moluan smiled slowly and said: "Originally, your future achievements as Yang Ding are probably to cultivate the Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong to the eighth level, to practice the Jade Cauldron Xuan Gong to the ninth level, and to become an immortal for the Yang family. Country, Xianzhou, this is your greatest achievement."

"But now, your fortune is soaring, even the luck compass is a little difficult to grasp your future destiny." Gui Moluan said softly: "If I still can't guess that you are colluding with him, I will Isn’t it too silly?”

Yang Ding was silent for a long time, and then he laughed sarcastically. He pointed at himself and shouted coldly: "Soaring to the sky? Have you ever seen a person who is soaring to the sky who is imprisoned in the house, and all the duties of the Immortal Court may be taken away at any time? What? Miss Mo Luan, even if you want to exonerate Guilong Guifeng and the others, don’t use such a ridiculous excuse to throw dirty water on me, okay?"

Yang Ding stood up and shouted sternly: "I, Yang Ding, am the legitimate son of the Yang family. My Yang family is loyal to the Gui family. For countless years, generations of my Yang family have lived and died for the Gui family. Miss Mo Luan said this about Yang Ding, which is really true. It makes Yang Ding feel disheartened."

Gui Moluan was silent for a long time. She looked at Yang Ding quietly, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. At the same time, the luck compass in her hand also had pieces of light rising up.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Gui Moluan met Gui De in his mansion, and saw Gui De, whose eyes were shattered by Youquan's unpredictable magical power. Shocked by Youquan's terrifying power, Gui Moluan came back from Gui De

De got a luck compass and used it to do some calculations. Only then did he discover something wrong with it.

For example, Yang Ding's luck suddenly soared, which was in sharp contrast to the faintly suppressed luck of other members of the Gui family. Then think of Guide who ran to find trouble for the Yin Family Chamber of Commerce, but was defeated by Youquan.

Regarding the loss, Gui Moluan immediately approached Yang Ding.

Seeing Yang Ding scolding her sternly, Gui Moluan suddenly laughed.

"Yang Ding, why do you have to say such things? Are my concubines at all sorry for your Yang family?"

"I came here this time out of kindness - I want to meet the First Blood Song!"

When Gui Moluan arrived at Yang Ding's mansion, Yin Xuege, led by Master Zhuanlun, arrived at the teleportation array leading to the outside world from God-Slaying City.

Being sealed by thirty-six ancient Buddhas, Lord Wheel-turning Lord was actually able to escape to the battlefield of Shenhuang with a heavy seal. This great supernatural power and magical power that penetrates the heavens and the earth are amazing. This also proves that Lord Wheel-turning Wheel controls

How clever are the methods of his subordinates - without the cooperation of powerful forces, how could Lord Chakravartin escape from the forbidden area of ​​Buddhism with such a terrifying seal?

He has been hiding in the Shenhuang battlefield for countless years. Lord Zhuanlun is already the great elder of the dark forces of God-killing City. Countless demons, evils, ghosts, and demons are his loyal subordinates. They are willing to drive and sacrifice their lives for him.

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So Master Zhuanlun took Yin Xuege to the station in front of the teleportation array. He just whispered a few code words, and then a commander of the city defense army of Zhanshen City came out and silently activated the teleportation in person.

Formation. Outside the city, countless monsters and beasts driven by the Destiny God Clan are attacking the city. The teleportation formation in God-Slaying City has been strictly supervised. But Lord Zhuanlun just took Yin Xuege and opened the teleportation formation privately and left without anyone else.

Kill God City.

Where the fairy light flickered, Yin Xuege and Master Zhuanlun arrived at Tiansha City.

Hundreds of immortal soldiers and generals had just pointed their weapons at the two of them. Lord Chakravartin casually shook a black token with an eight-armed evil Buddha carved on it. Suddenly, among these immortal soldiers and generals,

A senior captain rushed out and drove all the immortal soldiers and generals aside with curses.

All the immortal soldiers and generals bowed their heads obediently, as if they had not seen Yin Xuege, and allowed them to leave the teleportation array and enter Tiansha City.

Regardless of whether it was God-Zhan City or Tiansha City, in the teleportation arrays of these two cities, the immortal officials and officials who were responsible for supervising and recording the number of teleportation times and the identities of the people entering and exiting the teleportation arrays did not report the teleportation of Yin Xuege and the two of them.

On record.

"Master, it's really a good trick." Walking slowly along the spacious streets of Tiansha City, Yin Xuege smiled and praised Lord Zhuan Lun.

"My lord, you are so complimentary." The tall, kind-faced Venerable Chakravartin clasped his hands together and said with a gentle smile: "It's just a small trick, not worth mentioning. Why did this poor monk manage so many calamities in this Shenhuang battlefield?"

, there are countless filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, and sometimes they can always be of some use."

While they were talking and laughing, a beautiful female fairy came with two maids in front of her. Lord Chakravartin's eyes suddenly turned green. He deliberately amplified his voice and looked at the beautiful woman with a slim figure.

The immortal recited the Buddha's way loudly: "My Buddha is merciful, and the female donor is so merciful and merciful. How can I donate my body to a poor monk? The poor monk is proficient in 3,600 volumes of Huanxi Zen. He will definitely make the female donor want to die.

Die again, die again and live again, live and die again.”

"My Buddha is merciful. After the female donor has tasted the taste of a poor monk, all the men in the world will be worthless to the female donor. There will no longer be any other man in the female donor's heart."

Yin Xuege was at a loss. The turbulent flow of people on the street stopped almost at the same time. Countless immortals, monks, and common people all looked at Yin Xuege and Lord Zhuan Lun with strange expressions. Yin Xuege felt waves of shaking in his hands.

He was twitching, and his face became red and hot.

Lord Zhuanlun disagreed, and solemnly said to the stunned female immortal in front of everyone: "Female donor. The poor monk and the female donor are destined to be in the past life. Three thousand reincarnations ago, the female donor was the Liuhua Immortal.

I am the clear herdsman of Ten Thousand Flower House, and the poor monk is the benefactor who opened the buds for you. We meet again today. This is destiny. Why don’t the female benefactors quickly follow the poor monk to meditate and have fun?"

Yin Xuege raised his sleeves and covered his face, and then his body swayed and turned into a bloody light and flew forward, no longer daring to stay with the Lord Wheel Master.

Lord Zhuan Lun saw Yin Xue Ge running away. He couldn't help but clasped his hands and smiled: "My Buddha is merciful. There is still dust in the Lord's heart. This Taoist heart has not yet become round and round. I think this poor monk has been practicing hard for countless years. This honor, disgrace, and shame have long been gone."

Not worrying about it is the true enlightenment!"

After Baoxiang solemnly babbled some nonsense, Master Zhuanlun suddenly raised his head, with Buddha's light and demonic aura faintly ejected from his eyes, and he looked in the direction of Yang Ding's Grand Commandery Mansion.

"The Compass of Luck? This treasure has a destiny with the poor monk. If the poor monk could have such an innate spiritual object with him back then, hehe!"

The body of Lord Chakravartin swayed. The scarlet red cassock on Master Chakravartin fluttered, wrapping him around him like a cloud of fire. He then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. There were many people on the street who wanted to teach this arrogant monk a lesson.

The bodies of the immortal monks trembled at the same time, and they all looked at each other in horror.

But before they could exchange their views on Lord Chakravartin's strength, Lord Chakravartin's Sanskrit singing sounded in their minds at the same time.

The sound of "puff" was heard endlessly, and everyone on the street was watching the Lord Wheel, whether they were immortals, monks, mortals, golden immortals, heavenly immortals, or earthly immortals. Everyone vomited blood at the same time, spitting out half of the blood in their bodies.

, then he lay weakly on the ground fighting for his life.

Except for the fairy and the two maids who were safe and sound, countless people on the entire street vomited blood at the same time, and the blood had dyed the street red.

Relying on Da Luo Jin Feng Chan's presence, and being familiar with the forbidden formations in Yang Ding's mansion, Yin Xuege easily broke into Yang Ding's mansion. In the back garden, he saw him and his wife sitting cross-legged on the bluestone in the back garden.

Mo Luan stared at Yang Ding with big eyes.

Seeing that there were outsiders present, and Gui Moluan gave Yin Xuege an extremely subtle sense of threat - just like a poisonous snake in the grass, Gui Moluan gave Yin Xuege a fatal feeling. So Yin Xuege hid in

He stood aside and listened quietly to the conversation between Yang Ding and Gui Moluan.

But before Yang Ding and Gui Moluan finished speaking, they heard a dull crisp sound. The forbidden formation in Yang Ding's mansion was suddenly violently broken open, and a human-shaped hole was opened. A red cassock wrapped around the

The tall and burly body of the Venerable Wheel, with two white eyebrows blowing in the wind, the majestic Venerable Wheel of the Lord just walked in slowly and violently.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Master Zhuan Lun didn't even look at Yang Ding, but stared at the destiny compass in Gui Moluan's hand with blazing eyes.

"Sure enough, it is an innate spiritual treasure, the Qi Luck Compass. This treasure ranks among the top ten among the innate spiritual treasures of Hongmeng. Although it cannot kill people or protect oneself, if it is carried with it, it will not be affected by cause and effect.

By dyeing the world of mortals, one can spy on the destiny of all people in the world."

"Hey, if you know the destiny of a specific person, you can use the destiny compass to find out the whereabouts of everyone related to him. This baby can't kill people by itself, but it can kill people invisible."

"Such a treasure is destined to be a poor monk."

Venerable Zhuanlun clasped his hands together and bowed to Gui Moluan with great solemnity: "Female donor, this luck compass is destined to be a poor monk. Please give it to the poor monk and fulfill the cause and effect of the poor monk. Also, please give it to the poor monk."

, the female benefactor has a beautiful face, a slim waist, fat hips, plump and straight breasts, and moist skin. She is indeed a stunning beauty. Wonderful, she is actually Yunying's unmarried body, so clean that it makes me drool."

He raised his cassock and wiped a trace of saliva from the corner of his mouth. There was a hint of crazy fire in Lord Chakravartin's eyes.

"You are more destined than the destined female benefactor on the street just now."

"The poor monk remembered that one hundred and fifty reincarnations ago, the female benefactor was a noblewoman from a wealthy family in the Central Immortal Realm. She made an appointment with the poor monk to elope, but her father sent an evil slave to chase her back. She was so angry that she blew up her heavenly spirit and shattered her fairy soul.

And died."

"The female benefactor and the poor monk are the perfect karma from the past life. They cannot be avoided or avoided."

"Female donor, the poor monk has been practicing hard for countless years. Today he has just been freed from the shackles and gained great freedom and great joy. Under the poor monk, there is a missing person, the Dragon Girl of Great Joy. The appearance and figure of the female donor are barely suitable.

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Gui Mo Luan looked at Master Zhuan Lun warily. When Master Zhuan Lun said these impudent words, Gui Mo Luan's body swayed, and a golden glow rushed out from above her head. A flaming golden crown carrier could be seen in the golden glow.

Floating around, he wrapped her around and quickly fled outside the mansion.

I don’t know what kind of treasure this flaming golden crown is. The speed at which Gui Mo Luan escaped shocked even Yin Xuege - this speed was nearly a hundred times faster than the Blood Song Sword that was fused with the essence of the Xunfeng Divine Stone.

Even Yin Xuege's immortal consciousness was unable to pinpoint Gui Moluan's figure.

But Venerable Chakravartin roared loudly, and a string of one hundred and eight beads around his neck suddenly spread out, floating in the void like countless stars looming. The void suddenly became stagnant, and Gui Moluan, who was retreating quickly, groaned, and she

It was as if he had hit his head against an iron wall and was forced to stop. A mouthful of blood spurted out dozens of feet away on the spot.

"Female donor, don't run away. No female donor that the poor monk likes has ever been able to escape."

Master Zhuan Lun smiled very kindly, very brightly, and extremely sanctimoniously, with a noble moral character.


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