Chapter 653 The old ghost has long been unpleasant
Back then, Zhong Wen had found the ruins of the Liuren Palace based on the "Ancient Sect Distribution Map" and planned to turn the dragon-slaying knife into a Luoyang shovel and carry out the business of touching the gold captain. Unexpectedly, he found that someone had jumped in first and missed.
It was also there that he happened to save the seriously injured Li Bing, successfully relieving the two of them of their physical dangers, and thus gained the favor of beauties.
Therefore, when he heard about this ancient sect, he felt quite complicated.
"Phishologist?" Shangguan Mingyue heard this unfamiliar word and couldn't help but asked curiously, "What is that?"
"It's just a title invented by the guys at Liuren Hall." Jiang Xuanlei curled his lips and said with disdain, "It refers to those practitioners who are good at pinching and calculating, and are proficient in formations and divination. This sect's
No, I just like to engage in some mysterious mysticism."
Zhong Wen smiled slightly but did not answer.
He could naturally tell that the relationship between the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Liuren Palace was not friendly, and there was probably quite a bit of conflict.
He secretly operated the "Eye of the True Spirit", his eyes flashed with green light, and he scanned the surroundings.
I go!
Seeing clearly the conditions inside the bodies of the masters in the air, Zhong Wen trembled in shock and almost fell off Ah Bing's back.
Just talking about the man carrying a long bow who is closest to the three people and one tiger, if the spiritual power in his body is compared to a river, then the spiritual power possessed by Shangguan Mingyue is nothing more than an insignificant drop of water.
In comparison, Jin Deji, the master of the Golden Rooster Palace whom I met earlier, can only be regarded as a small river at best.
Although Zhong Wen has practiced the "Five Yuan Divine Art" and other unparalleled skills, his level is still a little lower. The strength of the spiritual power in his body is no more than a stream. The reason why he can defeat Jin Deji is due to his exaggerated outfit.
Amplification of magical skills and techniques.
However, this bow-wielding saint was an inconspicuous presence among the large number of outstanding people in the sky.
The few cultivators standing in the front row in the distance are like a vast ocean, their spiritual power is surging, bottomless, but extremely condensed, as if they have experienced thousands of tempers, and both in quality and quantity, they are far superior to those around them.
Among these front-row bosses, Taoist Wuhen, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, and Yan Jin, the leader of the Fire Emperor Sect, stood out.
Next to the two of them, a burly old man wearing the same gray clothes as Jiang Xuan stood in the air. On his shoulders stood a majestic and imposing big bird. Judging from its appearance, it was similar to the legendary mythical beast Tianpeng.
So somewhat similar.
On the left side of the old man in gray, stood an extraordinary handsome man in green. This man was carrying a huge white long bow, but there was no quiver on his body.
Standing behind the four people is a beauty in palace dress with snow-white skin and picturesque features. Her purple skirt is fluttering and she is graceful. Every frown and smile exudes a breathtaking charm. However, under the "True Spirit"
Under the inspection of "eyes", it can be seen that the strength of this woman's spiritual power seems to be slightly inferior to the previous four.
Among the black-clad physiognomists below who were deciphering the formation, there was a middle-aged man with a handsome face and piercing eyes. The powerful spiritual power in his body was terrifying, and it was not inferior to those above.
A few big guys.
As if they sensed that someone was spying on them, many saints and powerful men glanced in the direction of Jiang Xuanlei and the others intentionally or unintentionally. They saw clearly that the person who used the pupil technique was just a young spiritual master. They soon lost interest and turned to Jiang Xuanlei again.
He turned his attention to the fortune tellers in Liu Ren Hall.
"Deputy Sect Leader Jiang, this disciple of yours doesn't understand the rules!"
However, the bow-wielding saint who was closest to him frowned and said in a rather unkind tone.
"Xue Song, after all, you are also a dignified elder of the Arrow God Palace. How can you compare yourself to a little kid?" Jiang Xuanlei laughed and said, "We haven't seen each other for many years. Instead of making any progress, how come you are getting better and better?"
"Jiang, what do you mean?" The archer who was called "Xue Song" looked angry.
"That's the literal meaning." Jiang Xuanlei sneered, "Why, do you want to fight with me?"
"You..." Xue Song's expression froze, hesitating for a long time, and finally stopped the urge to take action, and said angrily, "Xue puts the overall situation first, so I won't argue with you for the time being. When Old Demon Lin is eliminated, we will
Let’s compete again.”
After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Xuanlei's reply, he waved his sleeves and angrily walked away into the distance.
"Senior Jiang, I have caused you trouble." Zhong Wen said apologetically.
"What's the trouble?" Jiang Xuanlei waved his hand and said disapprovingly, "If their palace master Bi Zhong comes forward, Jiang will be more afraid. I can hit ten of the elders of the Arrow God Palace with just one hand. What are you afraid of what he will do?
?”
It turns out that this "Arrow God's Palace" is also one of the seven super sects in ancient times. Most of the disciples in the sect use bows and arrows as weapons, which can be used for close combat or long-distance attacks. They have rich fighting methods.
In terms of long-range attacks alone, the Arrow God Palace is undoubtedly the best in the world, and Bi Zhi, as mentioned by Jiang Xuanlei, is the current master of the Arrow God Palace, the most powerful bow master in the world.
"In the past, this junior thought that he was more or less a person." Zhong Wen put away his True Spirit Eyes and said sincerely, "Today we know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. My little cultivation is really not worth mentioning."
"Oh?" Jiang Xuanlei said with a smile, "Are you discouraged so quickly?"
"That's not true." Zhong Wen shook his head and pointed at Taoist Wuhen and others in the distance, "I was just thinking about when the juniors will be able to reach the heights of those seniors."
"Your pupil skills are quite interesting. Can you actually see through the depths of these people?" Jiang Xuanlei glanced at him in surprise, "You are just young, so you are a little too hasty to compare them with those people. You
Do you know who they are?"
"This junior has met Senior Wuhen and Senior Yan, but the rest of you don't know." Zhong Wen answered truthfully.
"Even if you haven't seen them, you should have guessed the identities of the other people, right?" Jiang Xuanlei introduced patiently, "The one with the big roc on his shoulders is Ali Buda, the master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
The one holding the bow and arrow is Bi Zhong, the palace lord of the Arrow God Palace mentioned earlier, and the beautiful girl next to her is the new palace lord of Bailing Palace, Zong Youxian."
Zhong Wen nodded repeatedly and remembered these names one by one.
"There is also the self-righteous guy below." Jiang Xuanlei pointed at one of the black-clad fortune tellers and said, "He is the master of Liu Ren Hall, Li Luo, who is known as the best fortune teller in the world... Huh? Why is he here too?
Already?"
Midway through his words, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, with a little surprise and a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.
A ray of white light rushed from a distance, hundreds of miles away in an instant, and stopped in front of the three people in an instant.
"Little Leilei, long time no see!"
The person who came here seemed to have white hair, but he had a rosy complexion and a loud voice. Although he was not young, he looked energetic and his eyes were extremely bright, like a young man.
"Brother Longhu!" Jiang Xuanlei laughed loudly and rushed forward, hugging the visitor fiercely. "Didn't you go into seclusion? Why did you come here to get involved in this mess?"
"I heard that the entire cultivating world is going to unite to fight against Old Devil Lin, how could I not come?" The visitor stroked his beard and chuckled, "I have long disliked that old devil. If I had missed this grand event,
, doesn’t it mean that you will regret it for the rest of your life?”
"I've always been greedy for life and afraid of death." Jiang Xuanlei joked, "Why does it seem like he's a different person now?"
"What a shame!" the visitor laughed and scolded, "I'm just used to living alone, and I always feel like I have no one to inherit my skills. It's a pity. Now that I've arranged the inheritance, I don't have to worry about anything anymore.
Let’s have a big fight today and kill them all!”
"That's right!" Jiang Xuanlei gave him a thumbs up, then turned to look at Zhong Wendao, "Little guy, this Master of Longhu is a super master who is not inferior to the heads of the seven sects. This opportunity is rare, and he still has
Why don’t you come over quickly and make some friends?”
Zhong Wen was about to step forward to talk to Master Longhu when suddenly there was a commotion behind him.
The four of them turned their heads and looked around, only to see that the fog that had been lingering around the Wanjue Valley had disappeared without a trace, completely exposing the scene in the valley to outsiders.
The valley where the legendary devil lives is actually lined with green trees, singing birds and fragrant flowers, and the scenery is beautiful and beautiful, just like a fairy cave.
"The formation is unlocked!"
Li Luo, the master of Liuren Hall, jumped up and floated in the sky. He looked directly at the valley below and said lightly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the entire world was filled with a chilling air.