"Hmph, that's pretty much it, oh yes, when you come back, not only will you have to renovate all of this place for me, but you also have to get me some fairy wine, you kid was never in Kyoto before, and I'm out of stock here! ”

"Hey, Master, why are you getting thicker and thicker now, how can you ask for something like this, hmph, I, as a disciple, are disgraced here. ”

Zhan Long looked at Yang Mengke who was speaking, and immediately rolled his eyes, and glanced at Qin Fan indignantly, thinking that when Yang Mengke didn't get along with Qin Fan again, he was still facing him everywhere, but now this elbow is about to turn outward to one hundred and eighty degrees, which directly made Zhan Long lose his temper, so he had to sigh even the company commander: "Alas...... As the old saying goes, it's really a woman's big girl!"

"Hehe, Zhanlong senior, you can rest assured, when I come back this time, I will brew a whole cellar of fairy wine for you alone, not to mention this life, even the next life is enough for you to drink!"

Hearing this, Zhan Long didn't care about it this time, nodded and threw a look at Qin Fan that counted as your acquaintance, and then his face became serious: "What?

The smile on Qin Fan's face gradually faded, and there was a faint fierce color flashing in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Well, yes, after all, our Longhu Mountain is the host of this Daomen Conference, so we still have to make more preparations before this, as well as arrange the distribution of Daomen stickers." ”

"Alas, originally this time the old leader and I were thinking about going with you, but a few days ago, we both received temporary tasks, and the dark world and the dark world seem to have become restless recently, so ...... We're old guys getting busy. ”

Qin Fan's eyes immediately sank when he heard this, thinking that this time You's movements were fast enough, but he didn't know what kind of moths they would look like.

As for Xiang Tian's previous promise to Qin Fan in the Danzong not to take the initiative to provoke disputes within a year, it was shattered as early as the moment he made a move against Qin Fan in the Blood Dragon Domain.

However, after thinking about it, Qin Fan felt that it was a good thing for the War Dragons and them to go on a mission, so that they could contain a large part of You's power to a large extent, so that they would have no time to keep their eyes on the Daomen Conference, although the possibility of them attacking the idea of the Daomen Conference was very small.

Since the ancient Dao Sect has many heroes, there are many top powerhouses, but it is not as good as the Danshi Dabi held in Danzong last time, even if you personally lead the team to go, you have to draw at least nearly half of the power in the dark world.

"Qin Fan, when you are leaving, I still have to remind you as an elder, now you can be said to have unlimited potential, and when we come back from the mission this time, we will team up with the Dan Emperor to go to the Land of Ten Thousand Beasts to find phoenix blood for you, so don't be impulsive during this period when your strength is abolished, and don't do stupid things that you know you can't do. ”

Speaking of this, Zhan Long's eyelids drooped slightly, recalling the previous scene of Tianxuan's fall in the Langxi Snow Mountain, and sighed lamentingly: "How good it would be if your master was still here, alas, it's a pity that Providence makes people, okay, don't talk nonsense, remember, the orthodoxy of the Daomen is just a false name, and it can be turned around again if it is gone, but if the person is gone, then it is really gone." ”

After hearing this, the corners of Qin Fan's mouth hooked, although his smile was gentle, it vaguely gave people a curve like a blade, and finally said softly with an extremely firm gaze: "Zhan Long senior, what you mean is that the junior understands it, and the good intentions are also understood, but what I want to tell you is that as long as Dragon Tiger Mountain exists for one day, as long as there is one person in it, then his orthodox status will never change." ”

"You ......"

Zhan Long was stunned when he heard this, he opened his mouth and just said a word, but he didn't know what to say later, he already felt Qin Fan's determination, and it could even be said to be an obsession.

"Alas, well, since you have made up your mind, then it is useless for me to say more, I can only wish you good luck. ”

Zhan Long shook his head helplessly as he spoke, although he said so, he understood in his heart how difficult it was for Qin Fan to keep the orthodox throne of the Dao Sect for Dragon and Tiger Mountain this time, hundreds of times more difficult than Shu Daoke!

Since ancient times, there have been many heroes in the Dao Sect, this sentence is not as simple as it says, Heavenly Gate, Dao Sect, Wuliang Cave and other super-first-class forces in the Dao Sect Cultivation Realm are all within the Dao Sect system, and the lords of these forces are all heroes who have been famous for a long time, even the war dragon is only ashamed of himself in front of them, let alone Qin Fan.

Although Qin Fan had indeed created a lot of miracles before, if he hadn't been abolished in the ultimate duel between the Blood Dragon Hall and the Lord of the Blood Dragon Palace, and he was still a powerhouse in the early stage of the divine body that had survived the Heavenly Tribulation, the war dragon could still have a little confidence in him, yes, that's right, just a little.

But now? Qin Fan's body does not have one out of ten true yuan, and the meridians are even more than eighty percent broken! Why should he compete with those heroes of the world? It doesn't feel wrong to say that the probability of success is a negative number.

Of course, these discouraged words War Dragon will not say, lest his precious apprentice say that he is cursing his sweetheart.

"Okay, I've said everything that should be said, it's your business to listen or not, let's go, have a good trip. ”

"Well, the senior of the war dragon also promises that after the Daomen Conference, we will see you in Kyoto. ”

Saying that, Qin Fan and the women behind him rushed to Zhan Long and hugged their fists, then they all turned around and left, heading to Kyoto International Airport, preparing to fly to Nanyang City, where Longhu Mountain was located.

And just when Qin Fan took the girls to Nanyang City, there was also a storm in the two worlds of the Xiuzhen Realm and the Dark World, because the Daomen Conference was about to open, and it also secretly set off a lot of storms.

Shaolin Mountain, Shaolin Temple abbot Zen room.

Jueyuan was meditating on the Buddha and studying the Dharma, when his personal disciple Chenxin walked outside the door of his room, knocked twice and said: "Master, the Taoist Master of the Daoist Sect has come to visit, according to the disciple's report, the person is at the foot of the Shaomu Mountain at the moment, do you see it?"

After hearing this, Jueyuan slowly opened his eyes, muttered to himself, and then got up and opened the door, saying, "Amitabha, this person is too competitive, he must have come this time to compete with me again, I don't see you." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Chenxin bowed down and wanted to retreat, but almost at the same time, the siren in the temple suddenly sounded, and soon the Shaolin ancestral bell was also ringed, and this knock was seven rings.

Last time, because Qin Fan won the Yan Emperor's decision, he attracted almost the entire master of the emperor's family, and the Shaolin Temple also sounded seven ancestral bells, so it seems that the degree of the crisis this time is comparable to the last time.

"Haha! Jueyuan, Ben Dao knows that you won't see me, so you can only come uninvited in this way, you shouldn't blame me for being reckless, right? After all, you can be regarded as someone who knows Ben Dao's temperament and character better. ”

A hearty laughter suddenly resounded in the courtyard, and then a middle-aged man dressed in a Taoist robe and a majestic body appeared in the sky above the courtyard, with short hair like steel needles making the middle-aged man look quite capable, with a straight nose and a square mouth, but it gave people a sense of righteousness.

This person is the current head of the Taoist Sect, the Ming Shu Daoist.

Seeing that someone had trespassed into the abbot's meditation room, Chenxin's face sank, and he was stopped by Jueyuan as soon as he took a step forward: "Amitabha, Xin'er, you should step back first, and by the way, appease the disciples in the temple and let them put away the ancestral bell." ”

After hearing this, Chenxin was still a little puzzled for a while, and couldn't help but glance at Mingshu Daoist more, and then nodded: "Yes, the disciple obeys." ”

After Chenxin retreated, Jueyuan tightened the robe he was wearing, and looked up at Mingshu Daoren: "If Lao Wei didn't guess wrong, presumably you came here this time to complete the unfinished battle between you and me a few years ago before the Daomen Conference began, right?"

"That's right. ”

The Ming Shu Daoist was full of fighting spirit, nodded very directly, and then came to Jueyuan in a flash: "Jueyuan, you should know that since Tianxuan's death, this Dao Gate Conference is a great opportunity for me, although I am confident that I can overshadow the Emperor Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Gate and the guy who has entered the soil in the Infinite Cave, but I still have to surpass them in terms of momentum." ”

Hearing this, Jueyuan raised his eyebrows, and he could be regarded as understanding why the Ming Shu Daoist didn't come early or late, but he chose this time to fight with himself.

"Amitabha, hehe, after making trouble for a long time, you want Lao Gao to be a stepping stone for you to further enhance your fame, right?"

Mingshu Daoist nodded without hesitation: "That's right, that's it." ”

"Amitabha, Mingshu, the old man has already seen that your competitive spirit is too strong, and so is the Dao Sect under your rule, so in my opinion, your Dao Sect is not suitable for the throne of Dao Sect Orthodoxy. ”

On the other hand, Longhu Mountain, although there are few people, but it is excellent, and even if it has been firmly in the orthodoxy of the Dao Gate, it has not been arrogant because of this, and they are like idle clouds and wild cranes when there is nothing to do in the cultivation realm on weekdays, and they have the courage to stand up when the Xiuzhen World is in turmoil, this is the real Dao Gate orthodoxy. ”

Ming Shudaoren's eyebrows were also wrinkled after hearing this, and his face was displeased, obviously Jueyuan's words didn't like him very well.

He and Tianxuan Daoist have not competed before, even if he loses, he only loses one or two moves, and he is still among the best, and this time there is only one Qin Fan left in Longhu Mountain, he has never put it in his eyes at all, but he seems to think that this time the orthodoxy of the Daomen will still fall to Longhu Mountain.

"Hmph, it's just a miscellaneous boy, and it's still a miscellaneous boy who has abolished his cultivation, and it's worth your attention?"

Jueyuan clasped his hands together, slowly closed his eyes and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, this is just Lao Gao's personal thoughts, as for whether it is accurate, we have to wait and see." ”

"Wait and see, that's good, but before that, let me beat you first! Jueyuan, I advise you to go all out, otherwise if you are seriously injured in my hands, hum, Poor Dao is not responsible!"

After that, Mingshu Daoist didn't say a word and started directly, and pieces of royal blue luster immediately lit up around his body, and he instantly hit Jueyuan with hundreds of punches, and the royal blue fist shadows covered almost every corner around Jueyuan's body like raindrops.

Seeing this, Jue Yuan snorted coldly, but his hands were still in a state of folding, and his feet lit up with pieces of gold, and he took a step-by-step mystical step, which seemed to be dangerous like walking a tightrope, but in fact, he easily avoided all the fist shadows of the Ming Shu Daoist.

Mingshu Daoist immediately stopped, looking at the light under his feet, but Jueyuan laughed as if he was standing still.

"King Kong step, haha, Jueyuan, it seems that you haven't wasted your time in the past few years, remember that a few years ago, when you and I fought each other, you just barely learned your Shaolin martial arts, which is known as the strongest footwork, and now it seems that you have mastered its essence, right?"

Then Jueyuan also stopped, and his voice was a little cold: "Amitabha, Mingshu, Lao Qu said before, I don't want to do anything with you, you don't want to force people too much!"

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense with the poor, I'm going to force you today, what should you do?"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Mingshu stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, causing all the bluestone slabs in the entire courtyard within the protection range of Jueyuan Zhenyuan to shatter into slag, and at the same time, there was a faint sound of a tsunami behind him, and a phantom of the vast sea loomed......