The people of the Mingcang faction had just agreed, but at this time, a smoke came from afar.

There was a delicate girl standing above the clouds, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair combed in a fairy bun, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, greasy nose and goose fat, wearing a lotus-colored skirt, she came to Huo Xuan and a few people, she saluted and said: "The little girl Zhou Wanhan is a disciple of Yuxiao's sect, dare to ask which one is Huo Zhenren?"

Huo Xuan said in a deep voice: "I am." ”

Zhou Wanhan saluted again, and said in a crisp voice: "The family teacher sent the little girl here to invite all the Taoist friends from Mingcang to enter Chengyuan Gorge together. ”

Huo Xuan was slightly surprised, the Yuxiao Sect Dingyang Zhou Clan was a family name among the Xuanmen, and he had never looked down on people like him who were born in a cold spectrum and had joined a big clan, and he was reluctant to go over before, but he didn't expect to come and take the initiative to say hello.

He glanced at the woman and said, "Who is your master?"

Zhou Wanhan said solemnly: "The little female master's surname is Zhou Yanhuang. ”

"It turned out to be Zhou Huang Daoyou. Huo Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange color, and he nodded.

Zhou Huang's cultivation age is similar to his, not to mention the profound Taoism, it is rumored that this person has been refined into the Yuxiao Sect's supernatural power "Lingshu Great Jade Qingguang", which is definitely not to be underestimated.

He thought for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Master Zhou's nephew and go to reply to the respected master, you and I are both Xuanmen sects, there is no need to be so polite, since my Mingcang faction is the last, your faction should go first." ”

Zhou Wanhan didn't persuade much, and after curtsiding, he stepped on the smoke and left in the wind.

However, after a while, seeing that the clouds in front of him were holding still, as if he had no intention of entering Chengyuan Gorge, Huo Xuan smiled faintly and said, "This Zhou Huang is arrogant. ”

Although he had not met this person, he could already see that this person must not be a person who would easily change his mind.

His thoughts turned, and he had no intention of stiffening any longer. Then he waved his hand and led them forward.

After going out for a hundred miles, see before the mouth of Chengyuan Gorge. There is a clear cloud, more than ten miles wide, more than 100 monks, and there are seven colors of light that appear and disappear from time to time. Dazzling and shining, the momentum is not half a point weaker than the Mingcang faction.

There are three people driving the Qingluan flying car, standing at the forefront. The middle one wears the crown of the king and grandson, the forehead is broad and the chin is wide, the mustache is thick, the eyes are bright, the body is golden, the rhino belt is on the body, the brocade boots are large, and the figure is tall and strong. Quite mighty.

On his left hand side is a beautiful woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyes, lightly sweeping moth eyebrows, and skin like clotted white jade. Wearing a light blue phoenix pattern curved skirt on her body, covered with a smoky gauze shirt, her expression was tranquil, like a hollow valley orchid.

Standing on his right hand was a young man with a smile on his lips, dressed in a moon-white dark robe, elegant and handsome, and with a polite appearance.

The disciples of the two factions, one south and one north, were looking at each other.

After a while, the golden-robed man in the Yuxiao faction daxiao, as soon as he urged the Qingluan flying car under his feet, he galloped out, arched his hand at Huo Xuan, and said, "But Huo Zhenren is in person?"

Huo Xuan was also driving Bai Jiao in front of the car, and he came out of the crowd, and also arched his hand: "Zhou Zhenren, I've been looking up for a long time." ”

After a few words of greeting between the two, Zhou Huang turned his gaze to the ranks of the Mingcang faction, as if he was looking for someone, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze under Huo Xuan's gaze, and said with a smile: "Zhong Daoyou and Luo Daoyou, I have also heard of them for a long time, and these two people behind me are rarely in Donghua, I am afraid that the three of them do not know." ”

He beckoned, called a pair of male and female monks behind him, pointed at the woman and said, "This is my sister Zhou Qingyun." ”

Zhou Qingyun came up to Wanfu as a courtesy, and said softly: "The little girl has seen Huo Zhenren, and she will wait for the Fa to be above the ceremony, and I hope that her subordinates will be kind." ”

Huo Xuan raised his hand and returned the salute, he glanced at this woman a few times, and secretly praised it in his heart, I heard that the daughters of the Zhou family in Dingyang are all outstanding in beauty, and they are really not bad, and Zhou Wanhan and this Zhou Qingyun are both stunning.

Zhou Huang pointed to the scholar-like man and said, "This is my junior brother Xie Keming." ”

Xie Keming smiled slightly, and he also came up to see Huo Xuan.

The Xie family is also a big family of Xuanmen, and the Zhou family is originally a generational in-law, and the two families have long been indistinguishable from each other.

Out of courtesy, Huo Xuan also called Zhong Muqing and Luo Qingyu to his side, and after saluting each other, he said that he would go into the gorge together, and then they turned back.

Zhou Huang returned to the clouds, touched the mustache on his lips, and said, "Qingyun, how are you looking at these three Taoist friends of the Mingcang Sect?"

Zhou Qingyun pondered for a while, and said: "If you take the Taoist cultivation as an example, when Huo Daoyou is respected, the little sister has used several secret methods, because he is surrounded by gold and fire and two qi, and if he gets closer, it will collapse and dissipate, and it is extremely difficult to investigate. ”

Zhou Huangxuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "I heard that you and my sister-in-law are now only ranked below Zhong and Luo in the Mingcang faction. ”

Zhou Qingyun said indifferently: "So what? He is indeed an extraordinary talent, but he is not from a big family, and he has never worshiped under the sect of a cave innocence person, and his future achievements will stop here, just look at the fact that he can't come to fight swords this time, which can be seen." ”

Zhou Huang daxiao sighed and said, "What Qingyun said is extremely true, but in fact, what can he do when he comes? Zhou Chongju's useless disciple is just one of his disciples, and his strength is weak, so how can he compete with others?"

The disciples of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen who came to fight for swords this time were all accompanied by the elders of the sect.

Like the Yuxiao faction, in addition to Zhou Huang, there are nine other Dharma Protector Elders, a total of twelve Yuanying monks.

And the Mingcang faction is not bad, behind Huo Xuan is the Chen family, the head of the Mingcang faction family, the foundation is really deep, just to protect him, he sent out four Yuanying real people.

Coupled with the six Yuanying elders behind Zhong Muqing and Luo Qingyu, the number of Yuanying monks in the Mingcang Sect this trip actually reached thirteen, one more than the Yuxiao Sect.

It's just that no matter these two families, or the previous sects, those who have cultivated to the highest level are only the two levels of the Yuan Infant, and there are no people who have attained the Yuan Infant Dharma Body.

After arriving at the Yuanying Triple Realm, if you go further, you can be promoted to Dongtian, like this kind of great monk, there are few among the three major sects of Xuanmen, not comparable to ordinary monks, it is easy to be damaged, not only can no one drive it wantonly, all sects and factions are trying their best to maintain it, and they will not let it out of the sect easily.

At this time, Mingcang. The two Yuxiao families are already in parallel, and they are going to the Chengyuan Gorge, and the wind goes out for hundreds of miles, covering the sky, and the momentum is extremely strong.

The disciples of all the sects who came here were all alarmed, and the old Dao of Yingya came down from Qingdan Peak to greet them in person.

Yang Bi and Zhu Xin were secretly frightened, although the Yuanyang faction had become much stronger in the past hundred years, they thought that even if it was not comparable to the three major sects, it should not be much worse, but at the moment, it was still far behind.

Cao Minrou muttered: "Two, it's okay for me to go down and see Mingcang, Yuxiao and Daoist friends." ”

Yang Bi and Zhu Xin both nodded, and the three of them rode the wind down together.

It's just that when I got to the bottom of the peak, I saw that all the peaks were gone, and I went to the heart of the river, thinking that they were all planning in general.

The disciples of all factions came to fight for swords on the river, and for a full hour, they dispersed and went to sit down on the famous peaks of each family.

Elder Win returned to the Qingdan Peak, and happily stroked his beard and said: "Today, the disciples of various factions are not good, and I think that my Xuanmen luck is still thriving. ”

It was only when his voice fell, and his eyes suddenly darkened, and when he looked up, he was suddenly surprised to see thousands of layers of dense fog from nowhere, gathering from all directions, covering the sky, originally breezy and white, clear and clear sky, suddenly became dark clouds and dark lemons, looking around.

Elder Ying couldn't help but change color, walked two steps quickly, grabbed the talisman book, and saw six gray and white gloomy lights suddenly jump on it.

The names of the Stygian Spring Sect, the Hun Cheng Sect, the Nine Spirit Sect, the Yuan Mirage Sect, the Blood Spirit Sect, and the Bone Yin Sect all emerged one by one.

The six sects of the Demon Gate are all gathered!

At this time, the sky is like dyed ink, rolling magic clouds fall from the sky, one by one drooping peaks, enveloping the mountains, the desert spreads out the surface, immersed in the river, but in an instant, it is all black and red, there seem to be countless white bones and skeletons in it, the devil and the ghost scream miserably, and the howling sound shakes the heavens and the earth.

Thousands of Xuanmen disciples under Chengyuan Gorge were all intimidated by the monstrous demonic flames, and they were silent, and some of the shallow cultivators were even more silent and trembling.

However, at this moment, a trace of clear light came from thousands of miles away, brazenly tore open the demonic qi, and went straight into the Chengyuan Gorge.

Yingya Lao Dao's spirit was greatly lifted, and he said in surprise: "Okay, it's Xun Zhenren from the Shaoqing faction who has arrived!"

At this time, the demon cloud stirred for a while, and then reunited in one place, as if it had not been damaged in the slightest.

After a while, a tender white jade snow Ganoderma lucidum slowly emerged, the stem is full of fine blood, and there is a windy mane, slender waist like willow, charming woman at the end of the zhi, her person is only the size of a palm, petite and exquisite, she said angrily: "Xun Daoyou, you are too arrogant, don't go from elsewhere, you have to go over from the little woman's side, and almost destroyed the slave family weapon, you need to know that there has been no sword fight now." ”

On the top of the mountain stood a green-robed Taoist with an angular face and a high nose, a sword light like thunder rushed around his body, he seemed to be impatient to talk to this woman, and shouted through several peaks, and said: "I feel bored when I look at this black smoke miasma, all the factions have arrived, win the elder, when can I fight?"

Ying Ya Lao Dao nodded, was about to speak, when he suddenly felt something strange under his feet, he looked down, and saw that the entire river in the Chengyuan Gorge was trembling gently, and after a while, he heard a loud sound in his ears, like a wave shaking a thousand mountains, the sound of ten thousand drums, and the layers of water waves were actually going upstream, tumbling and rolling, surging and radical, rushing and sweeping.

Thousands of monks here were at a loss, and they didn't know who had come here. Xun Daoren, Zhou Huang, Yang Bi and others also felt inexplicable, only Huo Xuan seemed to notice something, shook his clothes, stood up suddenly, and looked at the eastern sky for a moment.

The middle-aged monk shouted at this time, pointed to the talisman book, and said, "Senior brother, look. ”

Yingya Lao Dao subconsciously lowered his head and looked, following the arrival of the disciples of the six sects of the Demon Gate and the three major sects of the Xuanmen, there were already seventeen numbers on the rune book, but at this moment, a golden light rushed into the air, brilliant and dazzling, and two words appeared: "Yao Yin"!

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...... (To be continued.) )