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Chapter 283 The gathering of heroes

One shot at a time for a high-quality single-edged sword, and the fortune teller has no reason to refuse.

The two hit it off and reached an agreement.

After that, Ji Kunpeng went to Hongmian again, and after seeing Guifang Chiming, he asked him to summon King Xian and others, while he returned to Yaoguang City with the fortune teller.

Three days later.

Yaoguang City, in the square outside the meeting hall.

Except for Crazy Knife, Wind Trace, and Butterfly Lord, everyone in Fudo City is here.

Su Huan Zhen, Yip Shu and others gathered together.

Only the red dragon shadow was left at the scene, still wearing a mask, while the others returned to their original appearance and faced the final battle.

"Gathering everyone together, are you going to lead us to the final decisive battle?"

Luo Zishang was eager to try, but before Su Huanzhen could answer, a loud voice came in.

"You have no part in this battle!"

Everyone looked for the sound and went out. The gate of Yaoguang City was wide open, and they saw Ji Kunpeng striding over with a mysterious swordsman with a dark aura.

"Your participation in the war will only drag down the combat effectiveness of others. It is better to stay on the periphery and provide support."

Ji Kunpeng waved his fan and walked to the main seat above the square. He turned around and looked at Su Huanzhen, with a smile on his lips.

The look of confidence is fully visible on the outside.

"Shit!"

Seeing his pretense, Tai Yao Huang Jin curled his lips.

Although the other party was his imperial brother's savior, the black-clothed Sword Master was still unconvinced when he heard these words: "Stop looking down on others, Su really didn't even say anything."

But smell it!

"Today, Sumou will listen to your command."

Su Huanzhen not only didn't care at all about Ji Kunpeng's eyes, but also smiled back.

Just laugh, this limelight has come out, I’m afraid you won’t be able to offload this burden after today.

Unexpectedly, Su Huan would really say this. The sword master in black was surprised and at the same time turned his attention to the rest of the team.

You are also among the people he looks down upon, so you should stand up and say something!

The black-clothed sword master thought so.

"We all listen to you." Juanshoutian said in a warm voice.

Yuan Wuxiang also smiled and said: "Then please send the master an order."

"you......"

The sword master in black felt a little discouraged and felt that he was out of tune with these people. This young man began to miss his master and Lonely Peak.

"Admitting one's own shortcomings is also a motivation for self-improvement."

Ji Kunpeng pretended to pat Heiyi's shoulder, then turned around and said to everyone: "To deal with Wutian, the power of Fudo City alone is far from enough."

"What's more, our goal this time is to capture Wutian alive, not to kill or defeat. Compared with the latter two, the former is far more difficult than expected. Therefore, in addition to the corresponding layout, Ji also invited a lot of help."

"Please wait a moment!"

After hearing the words, everyone stopped talking and waited quietly in the main hall.

At this time, Wang Xiaoran came over.

"This is the four-phase lock key you want."

"Thank you!"

After Ji Kunpeng took it, he handed two of them to Su Huanzhen and Taiyao Huangjin respectively.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

Wang Xiaoran nodded and returned behind Su Huanzhen.

While waiting, swordsmen such as Jianshou Tianyuan Wuxiang and others would cast their gazes at the swordsman behind Zhi Kunpeng from time to time, as if they were aware of the extraordinary fortune teller.

After waiting for a while, bursts of fragrance mixed with red maple leaves blew into the city.

"Why are there red maple leaves falling outside the city?"

While everyone was puzzled, a gentle voice of poetry sounded.

"The waves are misty and steady, the clouds are clear and the moon has deep shadows, and the snowflakes turn thousands of times to create fragrant dust.

Fight for beauty and drink, and be the master of Fangfei."

Two figures walked into the city side by side.

"Hongchenxue and uncle are here as promised."

Hongchenxue came to the square with a guzheng in her arms. After standing still, she looked at Ji Kunpeng, her eyes moving.

"Thank you both for your generous help, please stay here for a while."

Ji Kunpeng greeted them with a smile and stretched out his hand to lead the two of them aside.

Although the two people looked normal, Tai Yao Huang Jin relied on his intuition to feel that there was something fishy between them.

Now he stroked his hair twice and walked towards Hongchenxue with lotus steps.

Before I had taken two steps, a sudden change occurred.

Buzz.......

There were buzzing sounds in the square, but if you listened carefully, it was the sound of the swords of the swordsmen present.

The expressions of Hongchenxue and Ren Pingsheng changed slightly, and the Jinghong Sword String and Danfeng Sword appeared uncontrollably and automatically.

The Beidou guide on the golden sword behind Tiangshoutian also rotates independently without anyone urging it to make a wheel sound.

The swords of those with slightly lower cultivation levels, such as Luo Zishang, a swordsman in white, were taken out of their hands and stood in the corridor of the city gate.

The sword is slightly tilted, as if to welcome him.

Aoxiao Hongchen and the fortune teller's expressions changed and they looked outside the city.

A white figure came into view, and everyone saw a blur in front of their eyes. There was a person standing in front of Kunpeng.

"I have a way to break the body's protective air flow!"

Tianzhidao ignored the others and said to Ji Kunpeng.

"Excellent swordsmanship!"

Among the crowd, Ren Shengsheng looked at Tian Zhidao, with a trace of surprise and envy flashing in his eyes.

This is the realm he has pursued all his life.

The fortune teller put his hand on the hilt of the sword, suppressed the urge to take it out of the sword, and whispered: "Master!"

Just as everyone was marveling, the words from above the Fudo City rang out again.

“The dragons are fighting and the tigers are fighting, and the state of the world is changing.

Laughing and talking about the vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs?

The fishy waves have wiped out all the heroes, and we will live up to the present."

The sound of the poem fell, the clouds in the sky surged, and the figures of the four kings descended.

The four kings, King Xian, King Chi, Longjian, and Goddess of Shepherd, slowly descended from the sky. For a time, their majesty filled the entire city.

Only King Xian was out of place. He was holding the hand of a woman in white the whole time and his eyes were always on her.

When the four kings arrived, a flurry of pleasantries was inevitable.

After introducing each other, King Xian said dissatisfiedly: "It's okay if I take action, why do you even need to bring a spiritual healer with you? Don't you know she doesn't know martial arts?"

"Okay, okay, Swordshead is also your brother, isn't he?" The spiritual healer comforted him softly.

Ji Kunpeng laughed: "What the spiritual healer said is that you and I are all for brothers."

Tian Zhidao opened his mouth to say thank you, but King Xian waved his hand to stop him.

"If you have anything to say, tell me when you recover."

Hearing this, Tian Zhidao nodded and stepped aside.

Not long after, Cui Luohan also arrived with Qin in her arms. After arriving, she simply said hello and walked directly to Tian Zhidao.

With so many experts present, various auras interplayed with each other in the square, and the entire Fudo City, which was thousands of miles away, trembled under this aura.

The previously unconvinced Sword Master in black became silent. He found that...it seemed that he had nothing to do with him.

With so many people coming, Taiyao Huangjin was not interested in continuing to explore the relationship between Ji Kunpeng and Hongchenxue, and asked aloud:

"Everyone should be here!"

Send Kunpeng a mysterious smile.

"There's still one last person left."

As soon as he finished speaking, the clear ringing of the bell rang, and a beautiful and beautiful figure came holding a staff.

"Walking around while drinking wine is filled with wind, the grass is withered, frost and falcons are falling in the clear sky.

Ecstasy is all in the sunset.

People who hate the four strings want to grow old, and dream about finding thousands of stations and it is difficult to understand.

There was no rush at that time."

Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice sounded ethereal.

Coupled with the tinkling sound of the Boduo bell on the staff, it seems to have the power to calm all things. The breaths of the masters gradually disappear under the harmony of the bell.

Everyone present was amazed and at the same time, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"Is this the piano player you found for me?"

His eyes swept over Hongchenxue and Cuiluohan, and Shezhiduo nodded with satisfaction.

"There is still one person who is unable to arrive temporarily. He will arrive on time after the battle begins."

Ji Kunpeng first said to Shezhiduo, and then explained to Fudocheng and others: "She is the Yin Yang Po mentioned before."

"So you are the Yin Yang Po!"

Everyone in Fudo City was greatly surprised when they saw Shezhuduo's face full of fairy spirit.

How could such a peerless beauty be called this name?

"Why, doesn't it look like it?"

On the square of Fudo City, Shezhiduo looked at everyone with his clever eyes crescent and a smile on his face.

"where!"

"Everyone just felt that the girl's temperament was very different from the name Yin Yang Po, and they couldn't get used to it for a while." Su Huanzhen said with a smile.

"If it's really hard to accept, just call me Shezhi Duo."

Shezhiduo chuckled lightly, and there was a refreshing air in his words.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's listen to Ji's arrangements!"

Now, all the plans that should be laid have been laid, and Ji Kunpeng's expression turned solemn.

Seeing this, everyone said nothing and looked at him one after another.

Ji Kunpeng looked around, fixed his eyes on Su Huanzhen, and spoke solemnly:

"The first game starts in Youdu. You, Lao Suhuanzhen, and Wang Zhangjiao will go to Youdu to lift the seal of Junlin Black Emperor. Later I will inform Que Chensi to reveal the news about you in Youdu to Wutian."

Taiyao Huangjin stepped forward at the right time and handed a talisman to Su Huanzhen, "When the matter is completed, crush it to transport you to the Three Fantasy Peaks."

"Okay, Su will leave now."

Su Huanzhen took the talisman and nodded in agreement.

Wang Xiaoran has no objection now. There are so many masters present who still want to treat Na Wutian with caution. It can be seen that based on his understanding of Junlin Black Emperor's strength, if he does not release the four-phase lock Yuan Key for him, Black Emperor may be

Can't stand a single move.

Seeing that Su Huanzhen was about to leave, he told Kunpeng: "Once Wutian gets the news, with his hatred for you, he will definitely go to Youdu very quickly, so you must hurry up, otherwise you will be in the same situation as Wang Zhangjiao

It would be dangerous."

"Do not worry."

Su Huanzhen smiled slightly, still so indifferent, and then waved his sleeves, and Wang Xiaoran turned into a ray of light and left Fudo City.

"Excuse me for the second game, senior. The Shepherd and the fortune teller behind me went to ambush outside the Demon-Conquering Cliff."

After Su Huanzhen left, Ji Kunpeng looked at Mu Shen and Ren Pingsheng.

"After Wutian breaks through Youdu, I will arrange Jiuluntian's Sinking King Zanzhang to stop his fierce momentum, and then...please show up immediately to ambush him, without a long battle, to prevent him from recovering his Yuan Gong.

And just use up some energy."

"Then let's go and ambush him."

The Shepherd turned into light and left without saying a word, followed closely by the fortune teller.

"Look at this battle, I'm afraid it won't be easy for Na Wutian, I'm an old man!"

Ren Pingsheng sighed, causing Hongchenxue to cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Uncle, you are humble. Go quickly. When uncle comes back, Xueer will cook a meal in person to thank you."

Ren Pingsheng's expression froze.

"Niece, no need to say goodbye!"

Then it turned into a sword light and rushed out of Fudo City, as if fleeing.

"The third game...King Xian, Chi Ming and Long Jian will follow us to the Three Fantasy Peak later. You will be the first line of defense at the foot of the mountain."

After arranging these kings, Ji Kunpeng looked at Yi Yishu and others: "The seniors of Fudo City are on the mountainside as the second line of defense. The battle at the summit will be taken over by us and Su Huanzhen. You will also focus on consumption."

"Shezhiduo is responsible for the final key, while Shuangxiu and you are on the periphery to support the injured."

After a series of arrangements, all members were mobilized and linked together without wasting any strength. The sword master in black looked at Ji Kunpeng, swallowed his saliva, and quietly hugged Bai Yi's arm.

"Brother Huang...does he have a grudge against Na Wutian?"

"Why do you say this?" Baiyi asked in a low voice.

"There is no need for so many people if there is no hatred... There is no need to abandon the Emperor of Heaven."

"This is different. This time we have to capture him alive, and we have to ensure that no accidents occur, so we can only spread the fighting power to wear down Wutian's power first."

The swordsman in white clothes still explained in a low voice.

Ignoring Baiyi's mutterings, Ji Kunpeng walked up to Tian Zhidao and gave him a four-phase lock element key: "You also go and wait outside Fumo Cliff. When Wutian comes out, you can take the opportunity to enter."

Get rid of the Demonic Cocoon and the Nine Infants in the Nether Realm."

"That you......"

Tian Zhidao hesitated as he took the key.

"Don't worry, mother-in-law, we will wait until you arrive."

Taiyao Huangjin waved his hand impatiently and interrupted: "Go quickly, hide it, don't be discovered by Wutian."

After looking at them gratefully, Tian Zhidao made up his mind and turned around to leave.

"Everyone, let's go to Three Phantom Peaks and prepare!"

Watching Tian Zhidao leave, Ji Kunpeng led the remaining people to the final battlefield.

Come to the top of the mountain.

King Xian hammered Ji Kunpeng with his fist and said, "The spiritual healer is entrusted to you."

Don't send Kunpeng a promise either. King Zui will go down to the foot of the mountain after the hammering and prepare to wait. Yi Yishu and others will also return to the mountainside to hide, while Jushoutian and the others will stay away from the Three Fantasy Peaks and be on guard outside to prevent unexpected changes.

In the end, only Kunpeng and a few women were left on the top of the mountain.

"I'll hide you first!"

Shezhiduo stamped the wooden staff on the ground, and an oval black space door opened, sucking Hong Chenxue, the healer and Cui Luohan into it.

After the door of space was closed, Shezhiduo shook his staff bell, a spiritual light descended, and he disappeared on the spot.

Taiyao Huangjin glanced in the direction where Shezhiduo disappeared. She could feel that Shezhiduo was still there, but in a strange state, as if she was somewhere between reality and illusion.

Then Tai Yao Huang Jin sat down cross-legged and adjusted his condition.

Send Kunpeng to take out the ear of the voice and send a message to Quechensi.

"The time has come!"

...

Nine rounds of heaven.

In the former Communist Party Hall, Wutian was sitting at the top as usual.

And the harp was playing the harp below, and everything seemed to be back to the beginning.

At this moment, Que Chensi walked in hurriedly.

"What's up!"

Wutian's voice sounded, and the music of the piano suddenly stopped. Shetian Qinji looked towards Quechensi, although she knew what she was going to say next.

"Your Majesty, I have learned about Su Huanzhen's whereabouts."

But Chensi respectfully reports.

"Say it!"

Wutian's eyes suddenly condensed, and the air pressure in the hall rose slightly.

"Su Huanzhen is now hiding in a place called Youdu, and is under the protection of its leader, Junlin Black Emperor."

Que Chensi answered quickly.

"Youdu? Where is that place?"

Wutian continued to ask.

"This is a road view map. Please take a closer look."

Looking at the road map in Que Chensi's hand, Wu Tian subconsciously looked at Qin Ji, but when he thought about how it had hurt her for so long last time when he asked her to lead the way, he gave up his thoughts.

Then he turned to Quechen and thought, "Take me there."

"You...wait for me to come back!"

After leaving a message to Qin Ji, Wu Tian waved his hand, and the chaotic air flow carried Que Chen Si away from Jiulun Tian.

She Tian Qin Ji looked outside the hall with firm eyes.

"I will personally bring you back!"



After Wutian left, Cangyu Lingxiao, Tianyi and others began to take action.

Taking advantage of Wutian's absence, they gathered the people from Jiuluntian and moved them all to the misery, and then sent these people to the forest prison and the demon market according to the distribution at that time.

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