The third update arrived, tears begging for a monthly pass!

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"Master, uncle, a Hongmuling disciple sent this letter and left in a hurry!"

"Redwood Ridge again?"

Half of the old nun was very surprised, took it, and immediately opened it and looked at it. After reading it, he handed the letter to Ling Lingzi with a smile, and said, "This Hongmuling has changed its own head, but it's really amazing, and it actually broke his wrist with the Emei faction." ”

"Oh?"

Ling Lingzi was naturally surprised when he heard half of the old nun say this, and immediately looked at it. After reading it, my face was also quite shocked. "It seems that there is still some hidden strength in Redwood Ridge, otherwise, we would never dare to send letters everywhere with such fanfare, please let us do that witness!"

"Yes!" the old nun sighed and said, "Then senior brother thinks we should not go?"

"Of course I want to go!" Ling Lingzi's old face seemed to be an old tree sprouting again, and he was suddenly full of heroic spirit, "There is no need for Hongmuling to defeat Emei, as long as the strong momentum of the Emei faction is suppressed, I don't need to be the shrinking turtle like now." I can't say it, this catastrophe will have a chance to prosper!"

"What the senior brother said is very true, then let's go and have fun again!" said the old nun.

"Hmm!" Ling Lingzi nodded

Huashan.

"Ancestor, this is a letter from a disciple of Redwood Ridge!" a boy presented a letter to the Flame Patriarch in the secret room.

The Flame Patriarch opened it casually, glanced at it, and his two eyes widened at that time, and then he laughed out loud. "God help me, God help me!"

After a burst of wild laughter, the Flame Patriarch's smile suddenly closed, and he regained his coldness, and asked the boy, "Is the person who delivered the letter still in Redwood Ridge?"

"Patriarch, it's gone. The man seemed to be in a hurry, and must have gone elsewhere to deliver the letter!" replied the boy cautiously.

"That's right, in just three days, it's really nervous enough to spread the word to the world!" "The Flame Patriarch said to himself, "Looking at the posture of Hongmu Ridge, it is obviously more than a hard nail, it can't be said to be a sharp sword!

After muttering to himself, he glanced at the boy beside him and ordered, "Take pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!"

"Yes!" Soon, the boy stopped all his preparations.

The Flame Patriarch got up, came to the side of a few cases, and walked the pen away, and in an instant, a letter was swayed. Then, he handed the letter to Tong Zidao, "Now, you can go to Hongmuling, hand over this letter to the Zhongzong Leader of Hongmuling, and apologize, just say that I have other important matters, but I can't go to Hongmuling to be a witness of the two families." ”

"Yes!" The boy had served the Flame Patriarch for many years, and knew his temperament and temperament, so he did not have the slightest doubt, and immediately responded to it.

After the boy left, the Flame Patriarch went to the secret vault of the back cave, took all the six treasures of the Huashan Sect Town, and then, turned into a subtle and untraceable line of fire, and fled down the mountain.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but I can't let Shi Nanxi preside over this treasure hunt, after all, I am the Huashan Sect Master!"

Yunnan Xiongshi Ridge Changchun Cliff Worry-free Cave.

"Zhong Yuan's calculations are really linked, and they are very steady!" After reading the letter, Bliss Zhenren said to a rather young and handsome monk in front of him, "Qin Yu, do you see? This Zhong Yuan is a living benchmark for you, you will revive my Qingcheng Great Sect in the future, this is where you need to learn the most!"

"Yes, disciple remember!"

It turned out that this young man was Qin Yu, the disciple of the true person of Bliss who was reborn. Bliss Zhenren has hidden it in the snow for many years and cultivated it hard, hoping that it can re-enlarge the Qingcheng vein before it soars.

"Well," Bliss Zhenren nodded, and said, "This time, that kid from Zhong Yuan invited me to go to be a witness, and I won't go, you will go instead of me, and bring Shi Sheng with you, it will be my first appearance after the reconstruction of the Qingcheng faction!"

"Yes, master rest assured, this time, the disciple will never let the name of Qingcheng be damaged in the slightest!" Qin Yu replied categorically

Time flies, and three days of hard work will arrive in a flash.

The entire Redwood Ridge station was shrouded in a piece of blood light, and from a distance, it seemed as if the Netherworld Blood Sea of the Underworld had been moved here.

There was a huge ball of blood-light in all directions, and each had a blood-colored portal open, and on both sides of the portal, two disciples, a man and a woman, were on duty there, obviously responsible for attracting the fellow Daoists from all directions.

In the early morning, when the sun was rising, the Emei faction and a group of people waited under the leadership of the ascetic head tuo, riding a slightly misty purple cloud, floating in.

From a distance, seeing the Hongmu Ridge painting of the Shura Blood Array fully open, as if facing a great enemy, the ascetic head Tuo also secretly teased a few words, however, just came to the front, and before he entered, he suddenly heard a blazing white, sharp sword light coming from the northwest. Near them, a figure appeared, but it was a long-haired Taoist priest who was extremely short and a heroic and majestic young man.

"Heavenly dwarf, I knew it was you at a glance, you didn't work your Peacock River, preparing to cross the four or nine tribulations, what are you doing when you have nothing to do?"

"You Zhu Dwarf is not afraid of it, and you are running around, how can I be afraid?"

It turned out that this person was Tian Lingzi, the leader of the Qinghai Heavenly Master Sect, who was tied with the three immortals and two elders, and was also a top master of the earth immortals. Speaking of which, perhaps because they are both short, the relationship between Tianlingzi and Zhu Mei is not bad, but the two of them are both arrogant people, and their cultivation is half a catty and eight taels, so they inevitably always have to compare with each other and argue about a high or low. Therefore, every time they meet, the two have to quarrel a few words.

"Master of the Heavenly Spirit, this is the justice sent by my Emei to ask for justice from Hongmuling, why are you here?"

Tian Lingzi understood that the ascetic head was a person who was about to ascend, and his cultivation was much higher than him, so he was very respectful, and bowed before replying, "The poor path was specially invited by the Zhong Sect Master of Hongmuling to be a witness to the entanglement and dispute between your sect and Hongmuling. Sect Master Zhong seems to have invited a lot of people, what's the matter, isn't it that the ascetic brother doesn't know?"

When the ascetic head heard this, he felt a sigh in his heart, and he had a bad premonition. He knew very well that if Hongmuling didn't have enough confidence to deal with the criticism of his group, he would be afraid to cover it up carefully, where would he dare to make such a big show and let many masters come to testify?

However, the shock in his heart turned to shock, but the ascetic Toutuo was inconspicuous on the surface, smiling, and said lightly, "Oh, I originally thought it was a private matter, and the two of us had a private affair, but I didn't expect that Sect Master Zhong was so disciplined, and he specially invited all Taoist friends to come!"

"It should be!" Tian Lingzi said with a smile, "Now, your faction and Hongmuling are both famous big factions in the world, if you stomp your feet, I'm afraid the earth will have to shake three times, no matter how small the entanglement between you is, we have to come!"

"The head of the Heavenly Spirit is laughing! The hour is not early, let's go in!" However, the ascetic head did not want to say more, so he immediately cut off the topic.

"Okay!" Tian Lingzi also responded.

The people who were in charge of guarding there were all outstanding disciples under the Hongmuling Sect, and the words of the ascetic head and the heavenly spirit word here were not deliberately avoided, so they naturally heard it clearly. Hearing the last sentence of the ascetic Toutuo, he immediately set the time, activated the forbidden law, and a blood light scorched, and the crystal bright rainbow bridge flew out of the portal and extended to the feet of everyone.

The Hongqiao is not static, but the further it goes, the wider it becomes, so it will not make everyone feel like they are queuing.

Every time everyone took a step forward, Hongqiao received a point, but the ascetic Toutuo and the others did not notice that it became crowded. They are all masters, who don't know that on this simple Hongqiao, they are also blessed with high-end space prohibitions.

At this time, if one is watching from outside, they will find that with each step forward, the ascetic head and his party will shrink by one point until they reach the portal. It seemed that the portal was of ordinary size, and so many people entered it in parallel, but no one felt uncomfortable.

Entering from the blood-colored portal, as far as the eye can see, it is an endless sea of blood, and in the distance, you can see an island, countless rainbow bridges across the east, west, north and south, and the gateway of all directions, for people to go to.

Seeing this posture, the ascetic head suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. That is, Hongmuling's attack on the Emei faction has long been expected and prepared. Along with this thought, the ascetic head suddenly had the idea that it was a mistake to come in a hurry at this time.

The ascetic head shook his head slightly, dispelling the thought. "Let him calculate in every way, and the final battle of all things will still come down to strength. I don't believe it, how much can the master of Redwood Ridge swell out in such a short period of time?"

With a cold snort secretly, the ascetic head tuo and Tian Lingzi stepped on the rainbow bridge side by side. The two of them stepped on it, but they found that on the Hongqiao, there was a force that supported the two of them to leave the bridge slightly and swept towards the island in the middle of the sea of blood.

"It seems that Sect Master Zhong attaches great importance to this matter! Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a big scene!" Tian Lingzi smiled and said to the ascetic head on the side.

When the ascetic head heard this, he pronounced a Buddha horn and said, "It's a good thing to pay attention to it, but I don't know if this Zhong Sect Master is a true reasonable person." If attention is only paid to it as a means of coercion, then it is to embark on an evil path, which is a pity!"

"Brother Ascetic, can you talk to me first, what kind of entanglement does Emei have to solve with Hongmuling this time?" He had always thought that a big faction like the two would try their best to avoid conflict. However, looking at the posture of the ascetic head, it seems that the conflict is inevitable, and the big conflict is also very normal, so he is very curious.

This time, the ascetic head did not answer, and after pronouncing the Buddha's name again, he said, "Don't be impatient, the head of the heavenly spirit, soon, you will know!"

As soon as these words fell, the ascetic head immediately closed his mouth, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if an old monk had settled down. Seeing this, Tian Lingzi also stopped talking about it.

Soon, the ascetic head and the others were teleported to the central island.

This small island is blood-red and crystal clear, as if it is condensed by the essence of blood jade that is rare in the world. It is about 10 acres in size, and it looks very magnificent.

As soon as the ascetic head reached the island, countless people rushed over like a swarm. Among them, walking in the forefront, and in the center, is none other than Zhong Yuan, the head of the Hongmu Ridge Sect, looking at his leisurely demeanor and the posture of everyone embracing, he seems to be already the leader of the world's monk alliance!

At that time, a wave of anger rose in the heart of the ascetic head. In his opinion, the only one who can enjoy this kind of treatment and should enjoy this kind of treatment is his Emei faction.

"Brother Ascetic, let's meet again!" Zhong Yuan said with a smile first.

"Yes! meet again!" the ascetic head sighed and said, "Creation makes people, last time, we were still friends, but this time, we have helplessly become opposites, the world is really unpredictable!

"No!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly, as if he didn't care about the ascetic head's words, "Today, we are here to solve the entanglement, and everything should be spread out and put on the table, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two factions! ”

"It's okay to do this!" The ascetic head also seemed very calm, and he didn't seem to be moved by Zhong Yuan's formation at all.

After Zhong Yuan left, many people immediately greeted the ascetic head, greeted him, and asked the reason. The ascetic head was smiling, coping with ease, without the slightest impatience, showing an unparalleled bearing and demeanor.

"This is what I should learn!" In the distance, Qin Yu looked at this scene and sighed secretly, and then, taking the hand of his wife, Mrs. Tianhu Baoxiang, and said, "Let's go, let's go and meet the ascetic brother too!"

"Brother Ascetic, do you still recognize me?" Qin Yu stepped forward, with a faint smile on his face, looking quite friendly.

The ascetic head Tuo had already seen the Tianhu Baoxiang Lady beside him, and his heart was shocked, at this time, hearing such words, he was shocked again, and his voice trembled slightly, "Could it be that Qin Yu and Qin Daoyou?"

"Exactly!" Qin Yu said with a smile, "This time, Sect Master Zhong originally invited the family teacher to come to testify, but when I returned from the catastrophe, the family teacher handed over the matter to me, and let me take this as an opportunity to meet with all factions in the world on behalf of Qingcheng." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only the ascetic man's complexion changed slightly, but also the Emei elders behind him. Especially the dwarf Zhu Mei, although she tries her best to hide it, it is still like a bitter melon.

(To be continued)