Chapter 164 "kylin in the wind" Ji Mingtang!

As for the three elders, Ji Sanfeng, like the seven elders, hates Jiang Huan!

And the four Zhangyuan behind the seven elders.

Dong Yuan Qi Aotian shook his fan with one hand and stared at Jiang Huan under the stage. Secretly, the level of martial arts must be higher than that of xuanjie, or the higher level of xuanjie. If you can get it, you must be able to improve your strength!

There are also Xiao Zhen and Xiyuan Zhangyuan Liucheng niches!

They all don't want Jiang Huan to rise! In particular, Xiao Zhen, his disciples were defeated, his face was not bright, and he would let his master fenghanlin angry at himself! How can I make him angry!

At this time, Nangong's mind was most tangled. She saw Jiang Huan's strength and talent, but she abandoned him and a disciple who could lead Nanyuan to glory!

The more amazing Jiang Huan is! Nangong shirt on the heart of the more uncomfortable!

At this time, elder Peng Yan finally opened his eyes.

"Calm as water," he said slowly.

"Three elders, announce the result!"

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At the same time!

Inner hall of Wuji temple! On the back of the mountain, a loft of a hundred feet high stands here!

The back mountain is the main peak of Fenglong mountain. It's a thousand Zhang high, lush camphor wood. It's huge.

The main peak of Fenglong mountain is very close to the back of Wuji temple, which is also the forbidden area of Wuji temple.

Therefore, no one dares to approach the main peak of Nuo.

Moreover, in addition to the four elders in the front of the Presbyterian, no one knows the existence of this hundred Zhang loft.

Today, nearly ten thousand disciples of Wuji hall gathered in the martial arts school, making the main mountain, which was originally desolate and uninhabited, even more ethereal and uninhabited.

At this time, an old man in linen slowly walked to the foot of the main peak.

The old man has coarse white hair, half open his eyes and doesn't show the spirit of essence. However, a ferocious scar on his right eye adds some hidden evil spirit to the old man.

I saw the old man with one arm holding the old cigarette pole in one hand and stepping on the land at the foot of the mountain.

"Shua!"

With a slight sound, the old man suddenly disappeared in place.

When you show your figure again, you are already in the middle of the main peak!

A hundred feet! Two steps to the peak loft!

The speed is so fast that it has entered the attic without a sound.

The interior space of the attic is huge, different from other pavilions. In this attic, there are nine floors full of various exotic flowers and plants, some of which are fragrant, some of which are tens of feet high, and some of which are surrounded by butterflies and bees, just like a paradise.

Up to the ninth floor, this is a room surrounded by four high walls of black iron.

In the room, there are sandalwood bookshelves all around. The bookshelf is in the middle. A huge plan is standing here.

In the scheme, there are all kinds of tea sets and tea favours.

After the case, a strong middle-aged man, 40 or 50 years old, is quietly waiting for the tea to be boiled by Yushan spring.

The man is wearing a long black and white hair, slightly showing the face of the vicissitudes of life as tough as a knife.

If Jiang Huan is here, he will be surprised. He looks like Lord Ji Heng.

This man is the second-generation hall master of Wuji hall and one of the five killing gods. He is the parent and son of master Ji Heng, "Dangfeng Qilin" Ji Ming hall!

Ji Mingtang, a brocade robe with wide sleeves, is sitting on the futon behind the plan, keeping his eyes closed.

Visible to the naked eye, there are ripples of golden vitality all over the body, which are slowly moving.

"Gudu gudu!"

Not long ago, the boiling kettle on the case made the sound of boiling spring water.

Hearing the sound, Ji Ming hall, half opened his eyes, rose slowly and took a deep breath in front of the plan.

"Hiss..."

The fragrance of the flower tea is refreshing!

But just then!

A huge bang came!

"Boom!"

See the room's dark iron gate immediately by the bombardment of the split! The pieces run to jimingtang and fly over.

But in front of him, the huge pieces of black iron seemed to hit the transparent barrier, and the powder was smashed in a moment.

From the beginning to the end, Ji Mingtang didn't even lift her head. She still gently picked up the pot and poured the tea into the tea bowl.

At the same time, an old voice came from outside the door.

"Grandson! You've been a turtle for a long time! Aren't you going out yet? "

Listen to this! Jimingtang finally moved.

Only see its tiny lift eyelid! The whole body suddenly appeared a terrible wave!

A long robe suddenly rang! Long hair flutters like a dragon swinging its tail!

The whole nine story Pavilion is shaking like an earthquake!

It can be seen that the anger of the temple master is amazing!

But the man outside was not afraid at all. He was talking.

"All right! Grandson, you don't have to play in front of Grandpa! It's no use. "

The voice falls, see that hemp clothes one arm old man slowly from the door of the explosion into the room.

When Ji Mingtang saw the comer, the momentum of holding the sky and the ground suddenly disappeared. His narrow eyes suddenly opened, his whole body kept swinging, and the tea bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

The pavilion leaf flower tea that he regarded as a treasure immediately poured to the ground!

Look at Ji Tingjin again, step by step, jump out directly from the back of the plan, face to the old man, and fall to the ground with a plop!

Cried out in the mouth.

"The unfilial apprentice, Ji Mingtang, pay a visit to the master!"