With a tall body and a bronze complexion, Gurdo seemed to stand halfway up the mountain in the tent. When he breathed, the void seemed to swell accordingly, making other people feel that they were squeezed to the edge of the tent and couldn't breathe.
Only Han Guang remained unrestrained and elegant, with a smile on his god-like handsome face: "Khan is really confident."
Guldo's eyes were burning with fighting intent, and he looked into the distance through the layers of void, as if confronting Mr. Lu Da and Dao Chong with his aura. Ben Khan was worried that no one in the world would be able to block the axe, but fortunately the two old friends also made breakthroughs and joined in the grand event together."
"The battle between the earth immortals has not happened for thousands of years. Just thinking about it makes people's blood boil, and they want to fight immediately."
He did not answer the words of "Magician" Han Guang directly, but he did not hide his pride in his tone.
Looking around, Gu Erduo said in a deep voice: "Several dharma bodies have entered the back tent to determine what will happen tomorrow."
Han Guang's head is tied with a wooden hairpin, his toga has big sleeves, his hands are behind his back, his back is straight, and he follows like a stroll in the garden. The nearby void is squirming, and a nearly transparent figure steps forward and disappears in a flash.
Wrapped in a black robe, Daman, who only had a pair of eyes shining with golden color, was holding a strange blue-black cane, and entered the room with an old-fashioned appearance.
With the opening of the forbidden law and the isolation of the inside and outside, other evil and heretical powerhouses are secretly dissatisfied, especially the abbot of Huanxi Temple and others.
Although they both call the Nine Paths of Evil Demons, as cooperation partners, they will still be divided into three, six, and nine grades. Forces without Dharma Bodies are naturally weak!
"If you don't ask profusely, don't you care about the mad knife?" In the slightly awkward atmosphere, an old and decadent voice sounded.
Before the words fell, all the leftist giants present here sensed the person who spoke. He was also wrapped in a black robe, and his body seemed to be covered with the dust of the years. Fifth on the black list, twenty-sixth on the ground list, the old immortal among the old immortals.
"Of course we have to take care of it? How can we not let the poor monk's poor nephew Liuyu die tragically in Bayan?" A white, tall and thin monk whispered the Buddha's name, his tone full of hatred.
He is only in his twenties on the outside, gentle and handsome, like a rich man, but his skin is covered with a layer of precious light, and there are strange sutra sounds and Buddha names floating between his gazes. He is the abbot of the Huanxi Temple, the contemporary Huanxi Buddha, and in charge of the magic weapon , second only to the three half-step dharma bodies on the black list, ranked fourth, and also ranked 21st on the ground list. He has harmed countless women and has the most notorious reputation, but his ability to live to this day is enough to show his strength.
The contemporary Huanxi Buddha raised his head, and looked around the crowd with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to hide a whirlpool, and said, "Nine-curved eagle, Tianmu shaman, evil desire Bodhisattva, living dead Fei Lian, and extremely evil heavenly demon may not be the poisonous hands of the mad knife. , but it must have something to do with him, everyone has no idea? Don¡¯t want revenge? Especially for the ceremony and holding the lamp, the Daluo saint is still in Bayan, in danger, but you are sitting and hesitating, not quickly rescue, what is the rule? "
When he said this, the masters of Golden Tent Warriors, Longevity Sect, Su Nv Dao, and Mietian Sect all nodded slightly, but Life and Death Impermanence Sect and Luo Sect were the most peaceful. The former placed two coffins on the edge of the tent, and the blood-red mist Ling Ling, has never spoken, but Luo Jiao is still there.
"The Dharma King confirms that the saint is out of danger." The envoy holding the lamp coughed lightly, "The saint is protected by her mother and protected by the Dharma King. A little storm, what's the point?"
That's right, Gu Xiaosang must have a "token-like" item given by the Dharma King Many masters thought to themselves and quietly wrote down this point. If they conflict with the Da Luo saint in the future, they must be on guard against this.
"Gu Shengnv is out of danger, where is Crazy Saber?" asked the contemporary Huanxi Buddha.
"The Dharma king said that the mad knife has never fallen." Fengdianshen replied in an extremely old and hoarse voice.
The contemporary Huanxi Buddha pondered for a while, and put his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monk has a thing, which has been passed down for many generations in the temple. Bayan, and Crazy Knife has gone through a great battle, so he must not be far away, comrades, who wants to go to seek revenge with the poor monk, and finish the task entrusted by the Great Khan by the way?"
Just when many Golden Tent warriors and shamans of the Longevity Sect were about to try, Huanxi Bodhisattva suddenly chuckled, the sound was like a silver bell, but it was a little more tactful and charming, as if scratching at the deepest part of people's hearts, no matter what Both men and women have a sense of blood rush.
"Do you know how many secrets there are in Crazy Knife?" There was a teasing smile on her face, which combined the two contradictory senses of coquettishness and holiness.
"Bodhisattva, how much do you know?" The person who asked the question was Hasullah, the current leader of the Golden Tentacle Warriors, who was at the peak of the outdoor scene. He was originally ranked 11th in the black list and 49th in the local list. Now, with the death of the crying old man, the rankings have risen respectively. one.Confused, he remembered the matter of the Ruan family's Duren Qin.
Gu Xiaosang's dimples are shallow and beautiful: "Perhaps there is no shortage of things that Liu Dao can take back at any time."
The meaning is pointingMeng Qi pondered the meaning of Gu Xiaosang's words, and at the same time, seized the time to say: "That is to say, the secret relationship between Saren Gaowa and Tianzhu Ax was deliberately induced by Guldo, so that it is convenient for him to do it. Anything else and watch what's going on inside the league?"
Gu Xiaosang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and turned to say: "Except for the few who have no way out, most of the sects of the aristocratic families who have secretly attached themselves to them are just grass. If the situation is not right, they may fall back at any time."
She spoke in great detail, without the slightest bit of guilt for revealing the secret, and it seemed that she was very happy about breaking Luo Jiao.
"Yeah." Meng Qi nodded slightly. He would only remind the sects and aristocratic families who had no problems to be careful, and not to make trouble for the time being. First, unite all the forces that can be united.
You know, those who secretly turned to the prairie include the great family of Northern Zhou, Accompanying Jingcao, Gezhou Cui, Lulong Xiahou, Juyuan Shangguan, and more second-level families and sects, even the top sects. The attitude of the Taiyue faction is also ambiguous. If they do not distinguish between serious and serious, under internal and external troubles, the Northern Zhou Dynasty may collapse immediately!
For them, it makes no difference who rules the land. Of course, the first and foremost is the balance of power.
Gu Xiaosang said with a smile: "They are just grass that follow the wind. If they can't afford it, they can't accomplish anything. What's more important is the internal support in the top sect, such as the Faceless Demon."
"Who is he? Who is he?" Meng Qi asked immediately.
"If I know all about it, Mietian Clan is already over." Gu Xiaosang laughed, "However, the 'Faceless Heavenly Demon' should not be a descendant of Mietian Clan, but a degenerate from the sect that has been slowly corrupted and won over. Which sect's high-level or even the core, only such internal response can play a big role."
"Does the Faceless Demon attack more frequently?" Meng Qi suddenly felt puzzled.
Faceless Demon is currently sixth in the black list and thirty in the local list, with a lot of records.
Gu Xiaosang said with a smile: "It is said that he made the move, who knows who? Anyway, we have investigated, and several times it was the Disillusioned Demon who deliberately pretended to be the Faceless Demon. Even the rotation of magicians creates an active 'faceless demon' to cover up the actual faceless demon."
"Who could it be" Meng Qi felt that this matter was very important.
Gu Xiaosang's clothes fluttered with the wind, as if flying away, and he said with a half-smile: "Going back further, there is a case of exterminating the family, which may be the real 'Faceless Demon'. The people from the Hidden Sword Building."
Hidden Sword TowerMeng Qi thought to himself.
Gu Xiaosang looked at the sky: "Mr. Hurry up and leave, there might be someone with Fa Gaozu chasing after you."
She smiled lightly, as if joking and from the bottom of her heart: "See you next time, maybe this concubine will take your head."
Meng Qi glanced at her, turned his head and ran away, and when he was about to leave Dora Suhai, he couldn't help but look back again, only to see Gu Xiaosang walking on the waves, with a holy white dress and a graceful voice, humming melodiously ditty:
"It's dark and the road is dangerous~The road is long and long~Life and death are unpredictable~There is no tomorrow~"
"Burn my body~burn my mind~brilliant moment~strive for the sun and the moon~"
As the voice faded away, Meng Qifei fled away. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com