Chapter 285

The great demon king and song Chucai always knew that the real man Fu Qing had great ambition, but they never thought it would be so big. The purpose was to get rid of Xuantian Jianmen, and knew that it could become a holy land. The details are absolutely unimaginable.

However, as holy places, they know very well that even though Xuantian sword gate seems to be in decline now, their skinny camels are bigger than their horses. Without talking about counter attack, they can drink a pot of tea just like the famous protective group formation of Xuantian Jianmen.

After hesitating for a while, the troll king asked with some uncertainty, "does immortal Fu Qing mean to take the opportunity to get rid of the name of Xuantian Jianmen holy land, or take the opportunity to get rid of the whole sect?"

"All of them." Fu Qing real man's eyes were half narrowed, and his mouth showed an unpredictable smile.

Seeing the startled expression of the troll king, the real man Fu Qing raised his eyebrows, "how? Do you dare not be interested in the three second class spirit veins and the countless treasures in Xuantian sword gate. As long as we discuss it properly, I don't believe that the three of us can't destroy the Xuantian sword gate together. "

Only song Chucai was calm. He understood that some things were not as simple as he thought. Moreover, everyone knew that Fu Qing's ambition was known. He was afraid that even his Yuehua academy would be built in. However, song Chucai thought it was feasible to take advantage of this opportunity.

Thinking of this, song Chucai said with a gloomy smile, "we certainly have ideas about where the real man Fu Qing said, but we are afraid that although the ideas are good, Xuantian sword gate will not be easy to provoke."

"Hahaha, it's not urgent. I have my own plan. Then you can wait for your honor with me. This is the first step. Then we will dominate the sects and holy places." The real man Fu Qing suddenly burst out laughing and was plotting something in his eyes.

The giant demon king and song Chucai looked at each other. There was no accident. They knew that the last sentence was what the real man Fu Qing wanted to express.

All of a sudden, immortal Fu Qing's expression became stiff. He looked at the door of zongmen and said in a low voice, "the Lord of Baihua Valley is coming. Please ask your disciples to come here. We should start to prepare. As for other things, I will only inform you two."

The two of them arrived yesterday. Naturally, the disciples of the sect and the disciples of wandaozong were playing together in the nearby mountains. After all, it is rare to come out once and enjoy the scenery of other places. Generally, they are not allowed to go out to experience and walk if their accomplishments are not to a certain extent.

At this time, calling out the disciples of each sect to come to the Taoist priest's center is naturally to prepare for the upcoming exchange meeting of the seven holy places. Today, because it is a special day, the mountain gate array of wandaozong is greatly opened, so the arrival of the rest of the holy land people and horses does not need to be informed.

Although it seems that the whole wandaozong has relaxed, the outside is loose and the inside is tight. All the elders have already left the pass. Presumably, there are no demons and demons who dare to make trouble today.

Each session of the Seven Sacred Sites exchange meeting is held in turn. Of course, except for the two monsters, the nameless temple and the hanging temple, one never takes part in the activity and the other doesn't hold the activity at all. Therefore, many people don't even know the sect address of the hanging Temple. The holy land is mysterious, and each inheritance is basically handed down from generation to generation. The number of the whole sect is counted with both hands However, everyone's strength is high and unfathomable.

A moment later, several pink rays from far to near, wrapped in a number of figures, have come to the center of the Taoist field, Fu Qing immortal, giant demon king and song Chucai have stood up.

In the depths of Yanzhou, Zhao Jiuge and his party were on their way fast. After more than an hour's rapid flight, they were not far away from the gate of wandaozong. Interestingly, they met three men dressed as Taoist priests just now. However, when they met, the middle-aged Taoist priest over there and Jian had no intention to make eye contact. After a while, they laughed and left first When I left, I took a special look at some disciples of Xuantian Jianmen. I was very interested in them.

Later, Jian had no intention to explain in a deep voice, "just now those three people were the people of the hanging temple. I didn't expect that this year's hanging temple came again. I thought I would not come to the temple like the nameless temple. But it's strange that it has been handed down from generation to generation. How can there be more people this time?"

After a while, the party finally reached the outside of the gate of wandaozong. Looking around, they could see that several small peaks surrounded each other, and the entrance was in the middle of the canyon. Because the Dharma protection array of zongmen was open at the moment, the surface of several peaks was covered with colorful glow, with a light curtain. From time to time, there were bursts of spiritual power flowing from the transparent light screen And volatility.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the different sects of wandaozong in Xuantian Jianmen. He was surprised and thought that this was wandaozong. Although it was not as like a fairyland as that of his own sect, it was better to enjoy the beautiful scenery and clean air.

One is like a fairyland in the sky, and the other is more earthly, just like a fairyland on earth.

Ten people are very tacit at the moment, all of them have restrained their breath. Xiaofeng retreats directly to the back of the team. Jian inadvertently takes a sharp look at Wan daozong, whose scenery is no worse than that of Xuantian Jianmen. He says in a deep voice, "let's go. We'll clear this guy for a while."

For a moment, several disciples looked excited, while several elders were on guard.

The gate of wandaozong is guarded by disciples. Today, the procession of other holy places is naturally welcomed at the gate. However, the sword has no intention to stop at all. It drives the flying sword and takes the lead in shuttling through the gorge. Several other people follow closely.Ten figures with ten flying swords sent out the aura, more than a dozen disciples at the door looked stunned, looking at the disappearing back, all have not responded.

For a long time, a thin young man headed by him looked at the direction of the disappearance of the group of people wearing the sword robes of Xuantian Jianmen just now, and said with disdain, "I should think who is coming. It turns out that these cowards of Xuantian Jianmen have all fled the previous school martial arts contest. Dare to come to this exchange meeting, don't you still learn a lesson?"

All the disciples around him echoed. The events of the last school martial arts contest were lively. Many of these ten people had participated in it.

If you don't say hello, you can directly control the flying sword to enter. Naturally, these arrogant disciples feel a little upset. But who makes today a special day? It's a great event to let people break in like this when they don't open their doors at ordinary times. It can be regarded as unauthorized intrusion! It's going to hurt the killer. The patriarch was ready to greet him, and the slender young man was too lazy to get into trouble.

Jian unintentionally had been to wandaozong. As soon as he came in, he led the people to fly to the right. Soon, they all saw the huge Taoist temple. At the moment, no less than 50 or 60 people were gathered in the center. In addition to the seven striking seats in the middle, another 20 or 30 seats were added around.

Five of the seven seats have been filled. Although the nameless temple has not attended the Seven Sacred Sites exchange meeting for many times, it has been reserved for them out of respect. The rest of the people who have not come yet are people of Xuantian Jianmen.

In addition to the seven positions of the throne, the seats beside them are very close to those of the elder. As for the young disciples, they stand beside them honestly and respectfully.

When Jian inadvertently saw the group of people in the field, they had already sensed the arrival of the group. They could not help but look at the comers with some other meanings. They wanted to see if the Xuantian sword gate was still as poor as the previous years.

Wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and printed with Yin and Yang eight trigrams on his back, the real man Fu Qing looks at the group of people who come here. When he sees that the leader is actually unintentional, he has an imperceptible bad smile on his mouth and some ferocity in his eyes. Then he stands up immediately, laughs and shouts, "I'd like to have a look at these swords for many years I don't want to make any progress. "

At the moment, besides the troll king and song Chucai, there are two more people. One is yuan Yixiu, the middle-aged Taoist priest whom Zhao Jiuge met on the road before. The other is a cold and gorgeous woman in a long white dress. The woman in her thirties is the leader of Baihua Valley, hualingsu.

Some of you were shocked by the speech and thought that Fu Qing was going to start before he started. Although he knew that Fu Qing had surpassed them, he had broken through the realm of Linghai and Daoyuan, but he was not so anxious. Only the great demon king and song Chu knew what was going on.

As soon as the voice dropped, the real man Fu Qing jumped up from the stool. He stepped on his right foot in the void, but there was no movement. His whole body exuded a strong breath. His purple gold Taoist robe was whistling, and his running hair was still in the wind.

Feeling this breath, all the people present were shocked. The spiritual power of the Daoyuan realm was so strong. Although there was only one realm between Linghai realm and Daoyuan realm, the strength brought by Linghai realm was very different.

The immortal Fu Qing did not take the dust or any magic weapon in his hand. He saw that the spiritual power around him did not roar at all, but was depressed. The green and yellow spiritual power slowly gathered.

Then an illusory mountain suddenly appeared in the void, looming, as if the green mountains were hidden in the fog.

Hualingsu and yuanyixiu looked at each other. Although they were shocked, they were still stable because they had a little understanding of the cultivation of immortal Fu Qing.

However, the giant demon king and song Chucai could no longer conceal their shock. Even though they had overestimated the strength of the real man Fu Qing, they did not expect that they would have such great prestige with a single attack. For a time, they were deeply afraid of Fu Qing.

The rest of the elders of the holy land here are all the accomplishments of the owner's spiritual realm. For the real man Fuqing who broke through the cultivation, he has an indescribable meaning, complex and envious. The rest of the chief disciples and the disciples who came with them to attend, not to mention, each character looked at the scene in amazement.

Zhao Jiuge, Jiulian, Fang Qiwen and Wang Yong are still calm, but Chen Hailong's face turns pale.

Lingli changes mountains and rivers. This is the characteristic of Daoyuan state. Looking at the sudden mountain attack, Chen Hailong is obviously full of fear.

Looking at this scene, Xiaofeng on one side has no expression. Everything seems light and cloudless. Only when he sees the reaction of several disciples, he obviously frowns. The difference of heart and nature can be seen clearly. This Chen Hailong is obviously inferior.

"It's a beautiful mountain and river. It seems that as soon as he breaks through the realm of Daoyuan, Fu Qing wants to give us an inferior position. " Xu Jiahui said with a smile that he was not afraid. Even if there was an accident, he was not afraid of fighting. Their lineup was not as simple as the surface.

"I've come to see who's going to give them a hand. I'm just worried that I can't find a chance to make an example." Jian has no intention to smile. Then the flying sword at the foot of a shock, speed up the speed to rush out of the team, facing the illusory out of the mountain."If you meet me, you don't have to give me a big gift." A big drink immediately spread throughout the whole Taoist temple. After that, the sword's unintentional purple clothes fluttered and moved, which was indescribable.

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