Chapter 122 Immortals gather
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Hearing Zhong Yuan's words, Venerable Poison Dragon, Shi Wengong, and Xu Feiniang were all shocked. They could see that there was a power hidden in Zhong Yuan's body, but they could also see that he was indeed so old. I thought that Zhong Yuan was a brilliant scattered immortal, and looking at this posture, he would be able to compete with them.
At that moment, the original level of attention in my heart immediately collapsed and soared. Especially Xu Feiniang, she was very happy in her heart.
"Why do the two Taoist friends have to do this? It's just a quarrel of words!" Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang spoke first to persuade.
"Yes, now that the Orthodox Church is on the rise, we need to join forces to fight again!" said the Poison Dragon Venerable.
"You don't need to persuade you anymore, now, it's not just a quarrel!" Zhong Yuan waved his hand and said lightly.
"Old poisonous dragon, someone wants to make themselves ugly, why should you stop it!" Although Shang Heyang, the Five Ghost Heavenly King, was a little drumming in his heart, his attitude was still arrogant.
In this regard, Zhong Yuan didn't care at all, and said to himself, "I still want Daoyou to take me to meet other Daoyou, so I will leave first!"
After speaking, he arched his hand and left with Xu Feiniang
"That's the long-armed god and demon Zheng Yuangui Zheng Daoyou, who once learned the Tao under the Empty Ancestor, and is now under the Five Poisons Heavenly King Lieba, and lives in Kongtong Mountain to create a naked cave branch!"
"That's Zhu Ping, the owner of Qingmen Island in the South China Sea, and his friend Du Fangyu of Cuiluozhou!"
"That's the former Kunlun elder Chichengzi and Yin Sutang, who now live in Xiuyueling Zaohua Cliff!"
Listening to Xu Feiniang's introduction to those monks from all over the world, without the slightest hesitation, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "He is worthy of being a person with great ambitions!"
Of course, Zhong Yuan didn't talk to each of these people, most of them just nodded in acknowledgment. After all, most of this place is just scattered immortals. It's not that Zhong Yuan looks down on the scattered immortals, it's just that now Zhong Yuan represents a great sect, and as the leader of the sect, it's not okay to be too humble and approachable.
Time, just between the two of them, passed quietly.
When the sun was in the middle of the sky, suddenly, there was a piercing sword roar in the northern sky, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a huge golden dragon flying in, shining brightly, covering the light of the sun. Those who were a little weaker in cultivation had to close their eyes temporarily to avoid the illumination of this golden light.
Zhong Yuan was naturally not afraid of this golden light, his eyes were full of light, and he looked inside, but he could see that on the back of the golden dragon was an old nun and seven young women.
The old nun has a lion nose and a tiger mouth, her face is red and purple, her skin and bones are thin, and her pale yellow coarse cloth monk's robe is loosely covered on her body, which looks extremely ugly. And the seven young women are as beautiful as flowers, with graceful postures, and each of them wears a long skirt of one color, which is different, which is really blinding people's eyes.
Seeing this, Zhong Yuan asked Xu Feiniang beside him directly, "This is someone from Wudang!"
"That's good!" Xu Feiniang nodded and replied, "That old nun is half of the old nun, and the seven women are the world's famous Wudang Seven Women! That golden dragon is the Wudang Zhenshan Zhibao Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, nine mouths combined, only under the Emei Ziqing double sword, it can suppress the seven cultivations!"
"Wudang is also a big faction, I should greet it!" Zhong Yuan said again.
"Then I won't go with Zhong Daoyou. Although I am friendly with Shi Yuzhu and Lin Lvhua in the Wudang Seven Women, the old nun on that half of the side is not pleasing to my eyes!" Xu Feiniang said.
Hearing this, Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "In this case, Xu Daoyou will stay here for a while!"
At this time, on the top of the Heavenly Centipede Ridge, blood lotuses were blooming everywhere, but half of the old nuns could not land directly on the golden dragon. Therefore, in the sky, he received the supernatural power and fell.
"Hongmuling Zhong Yuan, I've seen half of Wudang Daoyou!"
"The old nun has also given a salute to Sect Master Zhong!" said that he was a salute, but he just nodded his head and didn't raise his hand, "Are all the people here invited by Sect Master Zhong?"
"Some of them are, some of them are not, most of them have heard about the sword fight and come here on their own!" Zhong Yuan replied.
"Oh, Sect Master Zhong can go if he has something to do, but it's not convenient for Sect Master Zhong to stay here for a long time!" said Banbian Lao Ni directly.
Zhong Yuan had long known that half of the old nuns were arrogant, carve-guarding, and had a bad temper, but he didn't expect it to reach such an extent. Looking at the way she looked at herself, it was clear that she was guarding herself against being a thief.
Half of the old nun had such an attitude, Zhong Yuan naturally wouldn't let him get his wish, "I don't have anything to do, I just want to receive the Taoist friends from all factions who were invited to come! These seven are the world-famous seven heroines of your faction! Sure enough, they are extraordinary!"
said, but his eyes were unabashedly looking towards the seven daughters of Wudang. These seven beauties, some cold, some arrogant, some gentle, and some shy, gathered together, as if they were among the women of the world. Unconsciously, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but be moved, and his heart beat a little faster.
Seeing this, half of the old nun's face suddenly turned cold, but he couldn't turn his face because of this.
At this moment, a large cloud of turquoise smoke rolled over in the west, attracting Zhong Yuan's attention. Half of the old nun took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly walked in the other direction with his seven disciples.
In the turquoise smoke and clouds, it was a group of disciples of the Yin Wind Cave of the Hundred Barbarian Mountains led by Xin Chenzi. One by one, holding various magic weapons, forming a formation, it also looks quite immense.
However, compared with the neatness and uniformity of the Hongmuling disciples led by Zhong Yuan, it was a superior judgment!
Xin Chenzi and the others are not stupid, they don't wait for anyone to talk about it, and they know at a glance that this blood lotus is the masterpiece of Hongmuling.
"Senior brother, should we go back and prepare some things? Master has a life, we can't let Hongmuling be compared!"
"Shut up, aren't there enough people to lose, stay honest with me!" Xin Chenzi scolded in a low voice
Disciple of Baiman Mountain, Zhong Yuan naturally didn't pay attention to it. Take a look at it, and that's it. Soon, more than a dozen lonely rays of light shot from afar. Among them, most of them were uninvited casual cultivators, and Zhong Yuan ignored them. Among them, Zhong Yuan sent invitations, such as the generous real god Yixiu, the poor god Ling Hun, Tian Lingzi and others, Zhong Yun naturally stepped forward to say hello as before.
When the sun was oblique, a little boy carved in pink and jade came unhurriedly in the sky. At this time, regardless of the right, the devil, the side, or the evil, most of the monks flew up and went to greet them.
In this posture, Zhong Yuan thought with his feet and knew that it was the body of Li Jingxu, the real person of Bliss, and at that time, he also hurriedly stepped forward to meet him. After a commotion, everyone fell, and Tianwuling returned to calm.
As the sun gradually sets in the west, more and more light shines from all directions. Originally, the extremely empty Tianxuan Ridge was afraid that thousands of people would not gather. Of course, not all of these people's cultivation is above the scattered immortals, and some of them are disciples brought by all parties. At this time, because many people have many old friends who have not seen each other for many years, Tiancentipede Ridge really began to be lively, visiting and talking, like a feast.
It wasn't until the sun completely set and there was a wisp of red glow left in the sky that Zhong Yuan saw Miaoyi's wife Xun Lanyin, Ascetic Toutuo, Zhu Mei, and Bai Guyi arriving with seven or eight Emei disciples.