Chapter 1099 On Jinliantai Mountain, the Beast Emperor Sect Attacks
Next to him, Mou Hongdie sighed when she saw this.
This is also the most difficult part of the Celestial Sect to overthrow.
He is too good at deceiving and too good at fooling the people. Many people are obviously harmed by them, but they are still their loyal believers.
Once anyone starts a war against it, he will definitely fall into the vast ocean! Perhaps, only Jiang Tian’s plan to directly kill the head of the Changsheng Sect is the simplest, rough and effective way.
An old man was driving.
Wearing brown zipper clothes, with fair temples, and extremely old, but his eyes were thunderous, which was extremely intimidating. He had already achieved the mid-stage Jindan cultivation.
"It turns out that the abbot of Tianlong Temple, Master Kumu!"
Many people screamed when they saw him.
"But now they have new branches of dead trees, and the plum blossoms have been twice. They have returned to secular for the fallen plum fairy!"
"Yes, when Master Kumu first met Fairy Luomei, he fell in love with him at first sight. He immediately resigned from the position of abbot of Tianlong Temple and gave up the merits of hard practice for hundreds of years and returned to secular life! He cleaned the hall in the Changsheng Sect for five years,
Finally, I got the curtain of Fairy Luomei, became her coachman, and was able to take care of her in front of her horse and behind her horse!"
"Fairy Luomei, it's so amazing! Let a middle-stage Jindan strongman be willing to be her coachman servant!"
Many people recognized him, sighed, sighed, and shook the infatuation of Master Kumu, and shocked the charm and strength of Fanluo.
The jade chariot shines brightly, with a pink varnish hanging down, and Fan Luomei's figure is slim and can't see clearly.
Only when the sarong is blown up by the wind can you have a glimpse of the clues.
But everyone could already feel the ethereal and outsized fairy figure of the Luomei Fairy, who was unparalleled and could not help but be intoxicated by it, and his mind was shaking.
At this time, Fan Xiuzhu's family came out.
This team was led by Fan Xiuzhu's father.
Everyone is very majestic, with strange beasts such as the sky horse, winged tiger, dragon horse and other strange beasts under their crotch, which are extremely powerful.
Fan Xiuzhu is carrying a silver spear and wearing silver armor today, looking energetic and outstanding in style.
"The head of the Fan family, Fan Wantao, and the young master, Fan Xiuzhu, welcome the special envoy of the Changsheng Sect to return home!"
Whether it was him, his father, or even some older figures, they knelt down and greeted him respectfully when Fairy Luomei was still ten miles away.
This is the rule! The Celestial Cult is at least the first dictatorship of the northern border. In the four countries, many cities are under their jurisdiction. Even the king of a country must be careful when he sees the envoy of the Celestial Cult. He must be thorough and proper, and dare not neglect it.
When Fan Luomei returned, it was like the ancient emperor who came to the mortal farmhouse, and the etiquette was indispensable.
"Sir Jiang, Fan Luomei will go home first, and you will soon arrive at the Golden Lotus Platform. More people will go up later, and the journey will be crowded.
Let's go one step first!”
Mou Hongdie said.
"good!"
Jiang Tian withdrew his gaze and agreed happily.
Outside Maolin City.
The mountains that are thousands of feet high are majestic and steep. Among the mountains, the Yongjiang River rushes through, and goes up from the hillside, and is surrounded by clouds and mist all day long.
On the highest peak, there is an open platform Chongli.
There are strange peaks around it, and when the sun shines, it looks like golden lotus flowers blooming, so this place is named Jinlian Taishan.
The entire mountain range is named after this! On the Golden Lotus Platform, there are many palaces and buildings that are vague and vague, like a fairyland.
When Jiang Tian and his friends arrived at Jinlian Taishan, they could already see many monks and Junyan at the foot of the mountain, most of whom had the peak level of Qi training.
If these people are placed in the earth, they can be called masters and ancestors, and dominate one country and one religion, but here they do not even have the opportunity to go up the mountain.
"Fairy Luomei will pass by this place. If she can ask her to stop the carriage and ask her one or two questions about cultivation, it will be a great blessing!"
They were anxiously waiting for the arrival of Fairy Luomei, as if their most loyal fans were waiting for their idol to appear.
Jiang Tian and the others were wearing the logo of the staff of the lecture ceremony, and Mou Hongdie was one of the main hosts of the event. Uninterrupted, he soon arrived on the Golden Lotus Platform.
The Golden Lotus Platform is originally a blessed land with a misty spiritual energy. Many noble children in Maolin City like to go to seclusion and gather here.
After some decoration, this place is even more beautiful and fascinating.
Ancient trees are sparse and towering, and great medicines are blooming, old vines are woven around the tree, Lanzhi Lingcao sways, and strange flowers are spitting out, emitting rich spiritual energy.
In the pond, there was a dragon snake entrenched, an old turtle was swimming with a stone tablet, an elk ran around in the woods, and a crane soared.
Although Maolin City is just a small city, it still controls the territory of hundreds of miles and still has some background.
At this time, it was still early.
Many Junyan Tianjiao who are qualified to listen to the scriptures have already arrived here early, for fear of missing a rare opportunity.
Some people came riding auspicious beasts such as the White Luan and Griffon, some rode in the ancient chariots inherited from the family, and some walked on magic weapons that stormed the divine rainbows. Each one was a first-rate and attracted attention.
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Each figure represents the arrival of a foundation-building powerhouse, and even a powerful golden elixir.
Mou Bohu and his daughter Mou Bilian and others were busy, and they welcomed tourists from all over the world.
For a time, the golden lotus platform was colorful and lively. It can be said that the talents who could reach this place had great backgrounds. Some were the sons of the family, some were the descendants of the city lord, some were the direct descendants of the sect and the descendants of the great sect.
When Jiang Tian and the others arrived at the top of the mountain, many handsome men had already begun to gather together in groups, drinking and having fun, chatting and communicating.
These handsome men are heroic, and women are extremely heroic, and women are full of fish and geese, chatting and laughing, and criticizing the world, like beautiful scenery.
This is not only a grand event for learning and improvement, but also an opportunity for high-level strong people to communicate, make friends with strong people, obtain information, and have great translations.
"Wind Blade City is nearby. I wonder if Feng Batian, the son of the city lord, will come?"
A Shunyan asked.
When talking about this person, everyone's faces changed wildly and their eyes were afraid.
A sect descendant shook his head and said, "I hope he doesn't come. He is too domineering and always causes trouble!"
"Yes, he is even more crazy now. I heard that he has practiced the Raging Wind Ten Thousand Blades technique and can kill powerful golden elixirs!"
Another city lord shook his head and said.
Feng Batian, the son of the lord of Feng Blade City, was originally of noble status and an extraordinary existence. What's more, he has entered the late stage of foundation building and practiced the masterpiece of family history, so he probably doesn't take the strong people in the world seriously.
Next to him, a descendant of a great sect took a sip of the immortal wine, and said with a leisurely expression: "Don't worry! He dare not do anything randomly! This time, the prince of Yunlan Kingdom, Mo Yang, will also come in person!"
When everyone heard this, they smiled and said nothing.
There was only a quick-mouthed girl, and she whispered with a wicked smile: "Yes! I heard that the last time Feng Batian met Mo Yang's sister Princess Yujiao who was out of the palace for a walk in the crystal palace last time. She didn't recognize her and made a few jokes.
After Moyang found out, he beat him up and made him look for teeth! From then on, he avoided him when he met Moyang!"
"You want to die! Feng Batian regards this as a lifelong shame and humiliation, so that he can hear it, and he must break your leg!"
Next to her, her female companion was so shocked that her face turned pale and she pulled her arm down.
"ah!"
The girl was so scared that she was so scared that she hurriedly covered her mouth and looked around. She saw that her friend who was not Feng Batian noticed it and then felt relieved.
"Yes, our Yunlan Kingdom generation, and even most of the Western Regions, belongs to Prince Moyang. The beast thunder in the Beast Control Sect is the most powerful and can talk directly with the Buddhist son!"
Someone changed the topic and resolved the embarrassment of this woman.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
Even the younger generation of Yunlan Kingdom is not a harmonious relationship. There are many things that make enemies and jealous of each other.
Jiang Tian and a few others found an inconspicuous corner to sit down, chat and wait, and Mou Hongdie accompanied her here.
"Forget it, go and greet the guests..." Jiang Tian poured himself into his own drinks, was at ease, and did not chat with others, and said to Mou Hongdie.
"I'll stay with you!"
Mou Hongdie poured wine for Jiang Tian, and his right hand holding the wine pot trembled slightly, sprinkling some wine, obviously feeling nervous.
This is inevitable. This is clearly a Hongmen banquet, and Jiang Tian is going to attack Fan Luomei.
Besides, Jiang Tian was just a new arrival and was not familiar with the place. She was also worried that someone would provoke Jiang Tian and what would happen.
"Haha, silly girl, have you ever seen a lady pouring wine for the guards?
Don't worry, I can deal with it!"
Jiang Tian said funny and authentic.
"Well, then I'm going! Take care of yourself!"
The woman understood, smiled and stood up and left.
"Star Tu Immortal Master, I'm so happy!"
Jiang Tian had just drunk a few glasses of wine, and someone immediately poured him a glass. It turned out that Fan Xiuzhu had arrived and had a bright smile.
Jiang Tian smiled and said, "Did you get any benefits from your aunt?
So happy?"
"Haha, I have the opportunity to join the Changsheng Sect as an inner disciple. Although I am not a true disciple, it is not a good thing! After this preaching event, my aunt took me over!"
Fan Xiuzhu was extremely happy, then patted her chest and said, "Brother, no matter what, you saved me.
If you have trouble in the future, ask me for help, no one dares to mess with you!"
"Yes, the Yanhuang people are always bullied here."
Jiang Tian smiled and said, "But, what are the benefits you want for me?"
Fan Xiuzhu was stunned for a moment, then frowned and shouted, "Brother, when did I short of money?
Have you saved me! I'm so arrogant that I'll have to punish me for a drink!"
Jiang Tian smiled and took a glass.
If Jiang Tian was in the three realms of the earth, the star, and the kingdom of heaven, even if he was the lord of a country, he would have dared to let Jiang Tian punish him for wine, he would probably not let him go.
But although this Fan Xiuzhu has many problems, there is still a piece of sincerity in his heart.
Jiang Tian thought in his heart that for Fan Xiuzhu's sake, he would not seriously hurt Fan Luomei at that time, leaving her a glimmer of hope.
"Brother Xingtu, as far as I know, the beast thunder of the Beast Control Sect has arrived, and there are six strong guards accompanying you! Be careful!"
Fan Xiuzhu whispered in a low voice, sending out a message.
"What does the Beast Control Sect have to do with me?"
Jiang Tian smiled casually, but his eyes were filled with cold light.