Chapter 928: Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Country
The night seemed to be distorted, and the sealed sword intent tore open like cloth, and a ruler fell from the sky. The ruler is like a ring ruler in the hand of Mr. Teaching, the ruler is simple and unpretentious, but it exudes a purest and majestic atmosphere. With a "bell", the sword stabbed on the ruler, making a crisp sound, and then the surging energy surged in all directions.
As the sword was blocked by the ruler, the sword intent that enveloped the four sides collapsed, and although the sword was full of brilliance, it could no longer advance half a point when it met the ruler. The jade warrior behind the sword revealed his complex and hideous face, the thick killing intent in his eyes had not yet dissipated, and the cruel smile had not been put down, he held the sword, the sword was against the ruler, and the sword and the ruler were in front of Ye Yinfeng.
"Measure the heavens!" , The sword and ruler were frozen, Yu Zhanzi's face finally changed, and he muttered with a hint of unwillingness. Then he saw a man walking slowly from a distance, and the man's steps were unsteady, like a towering mountain. The man was dressed as a scholar, and his body exuded a convincing majestic atmosphere, although the wide scholarly shirt could not hide his muscular body.
"Elder Yu Zhanzi is really good eyesight, it's not that Hao Tianzong Tong Cangtai has seen Elder Yu Zhanzi." The man shouted step by step. Then the man was followed by a tiger-headed young man, who was dressed in a strong suit and showed his strong body to the fullest. Two middle-aged men dressed as scholars followed closely behind the tiger-headed young man, and the four people who suddenly appeared exuded a majestic righteousness, as if they were the purest and most upright people in this world.
The corners of Ye Yinfeng's mouth rose even higher, and his gaze was fixed on the tiger-headed young man. Tong Yanhu, they finally appeared, and the people sent by the Haotian Sect finally appeared. No one thought that it would be such an ending, even Ling Tianyun couldn't think of this ending, he looked at the ancient ruler that was simple and unpretentious, but the sword was resisted, and the ruler was like an immortal magic weapon, motionless and stopped in mid-air.
The young man travels far away and does not know the sorrow, but the road is long and the dream is boundless, and they meet again after three years, but it is difficult to tell each other. The young man who was full of ignorance and ignorance grew stronger and taller at the moment, his strong muscles were full of majestic strength, and his childish face had also become mature, and the arrival of Tong Yanhu made Ye Yinfeng feel very pleased. I didn't guess wrong, I didn't feel wrong, everyone in Haotian Sect was in the dark.
"Xiaofeng", Tong Yanhu rushed towards Ye Yinfeng with an arrow step, and the two of them laughed comfortably at the same time. Ye Yinfeng looked at the familiar face, at this time, the skin on Tong Yanhu's face was a little rough, as if it had been eroded by wind and sand for many years, that immature face had long since ceased to exist, and was replaced by a heroic face with a bit of roughness. It's only been three years, and the aura on Tong Yanhu's body is also majestic, but in just three years, he has reached the Near-Heaven Realm, which makes Ye Yinfeng very surprised.
"Hey, you're the brute tiger of Haotian Sect." Ling Tianyun stepped forward and asked Tong Yanhu, "You are Ling Tianyun, this figure is not bad." Although Tong Yanhu has matured a lot, his shy appearance has not changed, he looked at Ling Tianyun for a while and said. You've heard of me, too, and my fame has spread to the desert of the Western Regions. Looks like I'm pretty famous. Ling Tianyun looked like he was good, and he was very bad.
"Why are you here?" Ye Yinfeng asked Tong Yanhu, "It's such a big thing, why can't we come and have a good time." Tong Yanhu was about to answer, but unexpectedly the green-shirted book behind him answered first. Uncle Wen, Uncle Long. Ye Yinfeng said to the two people behind Tong Yanhu. And Ling Tianyun beside him was also looking at the other two middle-aged men, Haotian Sect was worthy of being a Confucian authentic sect, and he was full of righteousness and righteousness.
"Yes, it's really impressive to have such a cultivation in three years, and this martial arts will be the world of you young people in the future." Wen Canghai looked at Ye Yinfeng with a pair of wise eyes, and couldn't help but praise in his mouth. "Hahaha, why are you still so thin, look at the little tiger, they are all so strong." Long Canghao raised his big palm and pressed it on Ye Yinfeng's shoulder.
A strong and strong force poured down from Long Canghao's palm, and from his palm it was like pressing down a thousand powers. But Ye Yinfeng only shook his shoulders slightly, his face was still calm. "Uncle Long's spirit is as good as ever, the kid is already thin, and he can't afford to bear such pressure." Although he behaved very badly in his mouth, Ye Yinfeng did not have any different colors.
"Okay, third brother, you don't have to be tempted, the Taoist mind has always paid attention to the way of nature, and what he is best at is to control rigidity with softness, even if you press down a mountain, he has a way to resolve it for you." A glimmer of light flashed in Wen Canghai's eyes, and he said to Long Canghao. "Hahaha, your kid's strength is soaring, I didn't think that in three or two years, your cultivation will far surpass your Uncle Long." Long Canghao let out a pleased laugh, and finally didn't forget to pat Ye Yinfeng's shoulders hard.
"You kid is not bad, the true qi of the Buddha Gate Jiuyang is as fierce as rigid, and the refining body has also reached the realm of iron and steel, but there is still some distance from the completion of the holy body." Long Canghao's gaze turned to Ling Tianyun again, of course, Ling Tianyun did not escape Long Canghao's ravage. Jiuyang True Qi and Haoran Righteous Qi are the purest and strongest exercises in this world, Long Canghao's palms pressed Ling Tianyun's shoulders, and Ling Tianyun's body only trembled slightly, "Senior Long is too uplifting. He said with a look of disrespect.
"What kind of dragon senior, you and Xiaofeng are brothers in life and death, so you are called uncle." A trace of consternation in Long Canghao's eyes flashed away. You must know that his palms are infused with the true qi of his whole body, and when he presses his palms, his strength is at least a thousand pounds, but the young man in front of him is completely fine. And he also felt that his palms seemed to be pressed under the copper skin and iron bones, and the power that penetrated his palms could not be suppressed at all.
"Hee-hee, Uncle Xie Long mentions." Ling Tianyun's temperament was already heroic, and that Long Canghao's personality was very similar to him, he said with that sunny smile. "When I see you teenagers, I think of when we were young, it's really like a shuttle, we are old, this world is still the world of you young people." Long Canghao said to the three teenagers with relief.
"Haotian Sect Tong Protector, what do you mean by this?" Yu Zhanzi's unpredictable expression can be said to be extremely rich, and he watched fiercely as Tong Cangtai took away the simple and unpretentious ruler. He was even more secretly shocked in his heart, with his cultivation, he didn't find out about the arrival of the Haotian Sect, why did the blue-shirted young man find out, and how could they have premeditated a long time ago, he thought indignantly in his heart.
"The people of the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, and Haotianzong is just in charge of the unjust things. Yu Zhanzi, you are a lot old, if the juniors of your Firmament Gate are entangled with them, we won't say a word, but as an elder, you are disrespectful to the old, and Tong just doesn't like it. Tong Cangtai had already gotten rid of the decadence he had when he was in Jiangzhou, and he replied majestically.
"These two thieves brutalized my Firmament Sect disciples, and we are waiting for the Firmament Sect disciples to get a justice, do you Haotian Sect also have to take care of it?" Yu Zhanzi was really angry and shouted unwillingly. The ruler in Tong Cangtai's hand gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, he had heard of this ruler for a long time, it was the immortal god of Hao Tianzong. There are many gods in the world, if you want to give a ranking, then this Confucian ruler can definitely be ranked in the top five.
The Biyuan Sword in his hand was only one of the top ten famous swords in the Firmament Gate, and it was not ranked among the world's divine soldiers at all. How big the sky is, how wide the world is, how long the Confucian ruler of Haotian Sect is, the Confucian ruler can measure the length of the world, the width of the world, the whole world is measured by this ruler, and no one can underestimate the power of this ruler. It is said that the Confucian ruler is carried by the master of Haotian Sect, and also represents the Haotian Sect, the Confucian ruler is not only to measure the heaven and earth, but also to measure people, and every inch is imprisoned by this ruler.
"Kill your Firmament Gate disciples, where does this start, Tong only heard that these two juniors have been chased and killed by the Firmament Gate from the extreme north to the Southern Barbarian Wilderness, and your faction also issued a killing order and hired Jianghu killers to hunt them down, is this what the Firmament Gate has always done?" Tong Cangtai said disdainfully.
Everyone's eyes fell on Tong Cangtai's body, Ye Yinfeng's heart flowed out of a long-lost warm current, although he had only been with the Tong family father and son for a month or two, but he felt that kind of eager and sincere care and love from Tong Cangtai's body.
"Very good, does Haotian Sect want to be the enemy of the Firmament Gate, does Haotian Sect want to break the thousand-year-old agreement, Tong Cangqin, do you know this consequence, you can't afford this consequence, and Haotian Sect can't afford this consequence." Yu Zhanzi gradually calmed down, and he said to Tong Cangtai coldly. "You don't represent the Firmament Gate, but I, Haotian Sect, am also afraid that it is your faction that breaks the contract, not my Haotian Sect." Tong Cangtai replied calmly.
"I hope you don't regret what you said tonight." Yu Zhanzi said angrily and fiercely. "I said you bull nose, what is it to bully these juniors, if you have the ability, come and fight with me, if you win my Haotian Sect, pat your ass and leave, what do you think?" Long Canghao, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but shout after listening to Yu Zhanzi's words. He walked towards Tong Cangtai, and the rolling Haoran True Qi rose majestically, but the bleak night looked particularly bleak at that moment.
"Even if you can protect them for a while, you can't protect them for a lifetime, this account is recorded by the Sky Gate." Yu Zhanzi waved his shirt and said angrily. After saying that, he went straight back to his tent, and the other Firmament Sect disciples were trembling and scattered. This dispute seemed to be over, but Ye Yinfeng knew that the calmer the sea, the more powerful and fierce the storm was hidden.
In the distance, a thread-like light slowly spreads out, and then the thread-like beam of light instantly turns into ten thousand white rays and spreads out towards the dark night. Ten thousand white rays tore open the dark night like a bamboo, and suddenly the stars began to blur, and a red fiery cloud slowly rose from the east, and the red and blood-like clouds finally turned into colorful glow, and the bleak night also collapsed in that moment.
The station of the Firmament Gate became dead silent, Ye Yinfeng looked at the tent, he stopped talking, and finally turned his head and walked towards the town. Naturally following him, Tong Yanhu and Ling Tianyun of Haotian Sect, the three young men exuded a very different aura, they were like the rising sun, they were so radiant.
The night is far away, the dawn is approaching, in this quiet town, a quiet breath ripples out, Ye Yinfeng is very pleased. Tong Yanhu beside him couldn't stop drinking the clear stream water, while recounting his experience to Ye Yinfeng. Tong Cangtai will also ask Ye Yinfeng about his experience from time to time, and everyone ushered in the first ray of light of the early sun in a burst of greetings, with the red sunlight obliquely shining down, and the white mist that rose up was illuminated by the red sun, and the town of Huangquan was immediately covered with a mysterious halo.