Chapter 374: Hall Meeting

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Sun Fu still maintained that weird smile, and his stunned emotion didn't even give back, and Sen Ran's sword qi not only cut off his head, but even the unbroken yīn god was also wiped out. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Watching Sun Fu's body fall, Zhou Yu put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, his face was expressionless, and he did not have any excitement because he instantly killed a Buxu monk of the same level, only the three slender scars on the side of his cheeks, turning up a slight blood. At this time, someone behind him shouted:

"Brother Yu, have you succeeded?"

Zhou Yu shook his head slightly: "Uncle Shan, send a warning signal, the person who came has put down the Heavenly Demon Poison, and the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon can come day and night." ”

"Hey, this is the fourth time, are they finished?"

Zhou Yu did not respond, and after a while, when the sound of the bell rang throughout the universe, it infiltrated every corner of the mountain. I don't know how many people heard it.

In the past month, the alarm bell has been ringing every seven or eight days, each time driving thousands of extraterritorial heavenly demons to invade. When I was lucky, it was just a cat and a dog, and it didn't matter, but once, there was a demon from outside the world who stole in.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons have their own system, and unlike the monk ranks, the cultivation world can only divide them into four levels: Wu Sheng, Ji yīn Sha, Tian Wai Tribulation, and the End Dharma Lord, or abbreviated by Nian Demon, Demon Demon, Demon Robbery, and Demon Lord, which is also the classification of the inner demons born by the monk himself.

The Outer Heaven Tribulation Demon is equivalent to the first-class immortal real person, and fortunately, it is in the Mountain Mén Dojo, which can suppress its demonic power to the limit, and it is timely to discover and block it, otherwise the dead disciples of the Sect Mén will not be five, but ten times.

In this case, the Lichen Sect could not sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform, and soon after the alarm bell rang, the four third-generation disciples who stayed in the mountain, as well as the Venerable Master who had just returned a few days ago, held a short meeting to discuss the current situation.

But in fact, everyone at the meeting understood that there was really no way to think about it for a while, and what gathered together was more about a unified understanding, or rather...... Grumble.

"These demon cubs, just using this trick, don't you get too annoying?" The person who spoke was Yinyang Daoren, a third-generation disciple of the Ministry of Morality, with half-white eyebrows and a surprisingly young face. The Ministry of Morality mostly takes the return of the innocent to the truth as the key to practice, and the more advanced the cultivation, the less it hides the true feelings, annoying is annoying, and is not afraid of people laughing.

In fact, no one laughed at him, everyone was in the same mood. Rude mō stroked his unkempt beard, widened his eyes, and replied in a rough voice: "One move is useful, so why not make ten thousand times? They don't need to let us break our muscles and bones, what they want is to let us take care of the end and take back the power placed in the Sword Garden...... Hey, you can't just do what they want!"

With a bang, he slapped the table, and he looked like a gangster, and everyone laughed. As an outlier among the monks of the sect, Rude's cultivation effort was not as good as one-tenth of the effort he put into refining weapons. That's it, you can also step into the realm of stepping into the void, and the high qualifications really make many people envious and jealous.

Including him, the group of three generations of disciples of the Empirical Department, Jīng Ying, with Xie Yan, Xie Liang, and Qianbao Daoren as the core, has sprung up in recent years, and has a higher and higher voice in the sect.

It was the Master of Xuxu who treated him, and he was also kind to Yan Yue: "What Rude said is very true, and there is another point, this sect has already reached an agreement with the Xiyi Alliance, not to monopolize the benefits of the Sword Garden, or to withdraw, but also to take into account the wishes of the brothers of the Qingxu Daode Sect and the Siming Sect. Those demon cubs may not know this, hiding behind the scenes, using special magic weapons to hire unrelated people to make trouble, but also to nòng some means between us and the Xiyi Alliance. ”

The more these things are said, the more obvious they become, and the Master doesn't say any other nonsense, but directly arranges:

"Over there in the Sword Garden, we won't retreat half a step, not only that, when Uncle Fang comes out of the customs tomorrow, I will rush over there to deal with various matters. There is Uncle Fang in Zongmén, which can be described as impregnable, and those demon cubs are difficult to make a difference. However, Uncle Shi is also at a critical juncture recently, and the four of you can't distract his old man too much. ”

The four people in the hall all nodded, and the Master thought about it again, and said: "In this way, the Star Picking Tower is located in the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Layer, although there is a strict prohibition, and there is a Dharma Saint who protects the building, even the Demon Outside the Heaven is not afraid, but the Demon Shadow is invisible, and it is difficult to take care of it, so I will send another person to ......."

"Disciple ......"

Cheng Hui of the Department of Science and Technology is the best at prohibiting the way of law defense, and was about to ask for help, but Rude next to him took the lead: "There is just a sword to be sent, so I'll run." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent. The smile on the slightly chubby face of the Master was slightly constricted, and he sank slightly, but he did not respond first, but turned to Su Jiren, the number one person in the precept department, and said softly: "What do you think?"

Su Jiren is a very gentle and quiet person, and she is also Mengwei's teacher, her cultivation qualifications are mediocre, but with her admirable perseverance and tenacity, step by step to today, it is already the level of step by step, the Dharma body has been tempered, and she can step into the realm of immortal real people when she is perfect. For such a character, the Void Master should also give some respect.

Seeing her asked, NV Xiu bowed slightly and said: "The disciple thinks that although the Star Picking Tower is important, it is not a dangerous place, there is Patriarch Fang in charge, and several senior brothers take turns to go up to inspect it, and there is no need to deliberately divide people." ”

The Venerable Master bowed his head slightly, and was thinking about it, when Su Jiren said again: "The disciple also said a word of arrogance, the ancestor is practicing now, not worried about more calamities and tests, but worried about leaving the avenue, and it is difficult to see a chance to climb......"

Halfway through her words, the Venerable Master was already frightened, waved his hand, stopped Su Jiren's words, and sighed again: "The difficulty of the avenue is like holding one's hair and contradicting oneself. That's it, what I said is that I don't have to worry about Uncle Fang, he must know it in his heart, as for what kind of arrangement, you can do it yourself. ”

With that, he got up and walked out of the hall, and was out of sight.

"That's me. ”

Ruud unceremoniously took the errand, grinned, and strode out of the hall.

Cheng Hui and Yang Yin Dao looked at each other, while Su Jiren sat with his eyes down, but sighed secretly in his heart.

As a major faction in the world, the number of powerhouses in the Lichen Sect is actually far-fetched. There are a total of 30 Buxu monks, 4 real monks, and 3 monks on the next level, of which there is only one great tribulation monk, Patriarch Fang.

One mén and seven immortals, among the thousands of sects in the world, must be ranked upstream, and compared with the major sects of the same level, the position is relatively low. The most important thing is that there is no first-class powerhouse of earth immortals in Mén, which makes Zong Mén a little constrained and unable to use it many times, which is a great pity.

Because of this, Zong Mén has high hopes for the best of the three and fourth generations of disciples, and at the same time, the study of the secret scriptures of Zong Mén has not stopped for a moment. It is not a mistake to solve the hidden problems of the Separation Sect from the root, but these two matters that were originally parallel are twisted into a knot at this time, and there are signs of twisting death.

Su Jiren looked up and saw that Rude was majestic in the distance, without any other expression, but how could the incident back then not leave traces in his heart and his group of life and death lovers?

Sighing again, Su Jiren thought of her own apprentice, if she had the courage of Meng Wei when she was young, would things have developed in a different situation?

He had just woken up from a month-long retreat, and he had melted into the fog and burrowed between his mouth and nose, and the white light on his forehead had faded, and he had recovered as before. He stood up, turned his head to look out the window, and then pinched his sleeve in the bronze sword, a little sleepy.

The temperature in his sleeve was very high, Yu Ci knew that the bronze mirror would not become hot for no reason, and the source of the boundary river was precisely because of the induction of this treasure, which allowed him to seize the opportunity to win, what happened now?

"Guarding the building?"

There is something wrong with the Star Picking Building, and it is right to ask the Guardian Lou Fa Shengzhun that Yu Ci is probably one of the four generations of disciples who dares and is willing to talk to the mist flow troll jiāo who became a jīng:

"Northwest up, is there something wrong?"

This is the feedback of the Bronze Diagram of the Gods, but it is a pity that the Illumination Diagram is invalid, otherwise the situation will be 10,000 times clearer than now.

The vague voice of the Guardian Dharma Saint sounded in his ears, and Yu Ci nodded again and again: "It turned out to be an invasion of extraterritorial heavenly demons, understand...... Hey, it's the fourth time?"

The first few times, it wasn't so obvious, and he was directly beaten out of the state of all-god sacrifice.

His heart moved—he blinked, and suddenly jumped out of the window: "I'll see how the battle is going over there?"

The Guardian Dharma Saint didn't speak, just like last time, he intended to use Yun Lan to hold him up, but before he could gather it, Yu Ci smiled, his brows were white and shrouded, and he suddenly condensed in the void, blessed his body, and the momentum of his fall stopped.

"The Void Divine Talisman, with this talisman, is no worse than those who fly with swords. ”

The mén rune that Nan Songzi mastered at the beginning is no longer difficult for Yu Ci now.

He flicked the sleeves of his robe and was about to fly up, when his left arm ached again. Zhaoshen Tongjian was like a red-hot soldering iron, giving him a hard blow, and then, on jī Lie moved dàng, and even released some kind of peculiar bō movement, to penetrate the surrounding clouds, and shè out into the distance.

"Where's the Adversary?"

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