Chapter 693

In the Qiyun mountains, at the gate of daoyizong mountain, almost all the forces in the central mainland gathered together. They were all invited by the leader of Qingquan sect, no, Wanxian sect.

For a long time, there was no sign of the disciples of the Wanxian sect. There was a riot in the crowd. Someone muttered, "the group of people in the Wanxian sect are afraid to come back."

"Are we not fooled by them? I've come all the way here, and it's really a joke. "

"Yes, how can I be blinded by lard? I think Wanxian gate has a card. That small clan may not even have 100 people. What means can I challenge daozong?"

There are also people who hold different opinions: "a thin camel is bigger than a horse. At least it's a clan that has been passed on for thousands of years. Maybe there's some secret means."

"Yes, it's all here. It's OK to wait."

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All the people were noisy, but they didn't leave. When daoyimen mountain gate opened, there was no one else except the disciples guarding the gate. They didn't pay any attention to the provocation of wanxianmen, and continued to maintain the posture of the head of daomen.

Just as everyone was talking, a roar of beasts came from the sky. They all looked at the sky with awe inspiring expression. Then they saw a huge spirit boat flying through the clouds and finally landed on the ground. We also saw the people on the deck.

The first is a pair of men and women with outstanding appearance and bearing. The woman is followed by a majestic white tiger. She notices people's eyes and roars again. She is the same as just now. She is still very powerful.

More than ten days of hard work was enough to make rumors ferment. The monks on the scene also guessed the identities of men and women. Which one is not the legendary Taoist Qinglian or Taoist Tianchen.

Behind them stood the leader of Wanxian sect and two monks of distraction period, who were not well-known in the central mainland. As for the remaining monks of YingYuan Danyuan, they were nothing more than a hundred people, including the little disciples of Lianyuan period.

Some people in the crowd laughed, "hahaha, I'm so happy. There are only two monks in the distracted period who dare to challenge daozong. Are the people in wanxianmen crazy?"

Other people also feel funny, with a look of watching a good play on their faces.

Murong Ling squinted, and Li cangmin drew his finger as a sword. He wiped the man's neck and left a thin bloodstain. Everyone was in an uproar. Obviously, he didn't expect that the other side, a little monk of the Yuan Dynasty, would break people's defense and hurt people invisibly.

Obviously, if the other party wants to take people's lives, it's easy.

Li cangmin gave them a cold look, "this is a warning."

All of them were like falling into the cold cellar, as if they were fixed, and could not move. There was panic and horror in their eyes, which was not the strength of monk YingYuan.

Murong Ling played with the green dragon whip in her hand and said with a smile, "thank you for coming all the way here. Today, we all gather at the gate of ten thousand immortals to clear away the charge of being falsely accused of hiding demon cultivation in the past. The second is to take back the mountain gate. Please be a witness and build a fairyland."

All the people on the scene were frightened by Li cangmin. For a moment, Murong Ling didn't feel embarrassed. Green dragon whip pointed to the disciples of daoyimen, "do you want your leader to come out obediently or let me enter the mountain gate and invite him out in person?"