Chapter 206: The Van Shenghui Mountain is besieged

couldn't grin at him, and said confidently: "For the teacher, he has his own tricks, that divine scripture, as a relic of the Heavenly Dao Saint, except for me, a genuine disciple, no one in the world can get involved." ”

"Oh?"

Feng Zijin continued to ask puzzledly: "Then why didn't the master let the disciple go to Yuehu Longtan to retrieve the Divine Strange Sutra, but told the gray crane the address, if he really got the Divine Strange Sutra, then wouldn't we have another great enemy?"

"No, no. ‘

Hearing this, the Unable Dao Monarch waved his hand and said: "My master is a Heavenly Dao Sage, what he is best at is the calculation of the Heavenly Dao, and as far as I know, in his Heavenly Dao, he has no intention of passing on the Divine Sutra to me, so although I arrived at the Dragon Pond of Yuehu Lake a thousand years ago, I have not found the whereabouts of this Divine Sutra. ”

"But now is not the past, the Heavenly Dao has changed, the catastrophe is coming, the master of the Heavenly Dao Saint is too busy to take care of himself, and he has no time to pay attention to the gains and losses of the Divine Strange Sutra, so I want to take this opportunity to let the Gray Crane go to the bottom of the matter, even if the Divine Divine Divine Scripture will really be found by him, an old demon, then in the end, it will fall to me through his hands, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"Having said that, the gray crane will be willing to give up at the end of the day!" Feng Zijin was still a little worried.

Unable Daojun's face sank, and he muttered with a gloomy face: "At that time, it won't be a matter of whether he lets it or not, hum." ”

Looking at Shizun's gloomy face like a pool of stagnant water, Feng Zijin was shocked in his heart for no reason, and he actually had a strange and fearful feeling in his heart for this master who had grown up with him since childhood.

When this palace scheming was being staged in the Siyou Imperial Palace, a good show was also being staged in the Guiru Temple in the Eastern Wilderness.

Since the Venerable Heavenly Punishment brought a letter to the Buddha Sage, the Van Sage took Bi Fang to the Floating Jade Mountain alone on the second day after Bai Du and the others left the valley.

Although Fuyu Mountain, as the first god sect in the barbarian realm, has a great reputation, it is still free for the Van Sheng.

Without any notification, he had already landed in mid-air on Bi Fang, who was covered in flames, to the square in front of the Guiru Temple, which was the usual place for his disciples to practice.

The disciples of the Guiru who were guarding the Dacheng Hall suddenly saw someone riding a firebird appear in the square at first glance, and immediately leaped over one by one with long swords in hand like a phantom, forming a Tiangang sword formation and trapping one person and one bird in the center.

The Van Sheng glanced disapprerovingly at the disciples besieging him, and said with a free smile: "You are the fourth generation of disciples of the Guiru Temple, right?"

"Who are you?" asked a slightly older disciple in the sword formation in an angry voice.

"Who am I?"

Van Sheng shook his head to himself, and said with a wry smile: "Probably I have almost forgotten who I am, of course, you don't need to know, go and call out a few of them, I have something important to order." ”

"What?"

The disciples in the sword formation almost wondered if they had heard it wrong.

This middle-aged man who suddenly landed from the sky on a firebird was so bold to open his mouth and close his mouth and call the name of the Heavenly Punishment Venerable.

However, the disciples who talked to the Brahman saint before were there after all, so they still had relatively more life experience.

After briefly looking at the middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him, his gaze fell on the firebird next to him.

When he saw the one-legged firebird, he immediately couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "This is Bi Fang's fierce bird, everyone go back!"

When all the disciples heard this, their hearts were cold, and they all raised their swords and quickly flew back, thinking that they should all know the danger of Bi Fang.

Seeing this, the corners of Fansheng's mouth raised slightly, and he reminded loudly: "Disciples, don't worry, my mount won't hurt people at will, you can rest assured." ”

After several disciples of Guiru stepped back a few feet, the older disciple from before still spoke to each other, but this time it was estimated that he was shocked by Bi Fang's murderous reputation, so his attitude was much more easy-going, after all, a person who could accept an ancient fierce bird like Bi Fang as a mount knew that he was a rare powerhouse without thinking about it.

"Senior, I don't know where you are sacred, why did you suddenly trespass on our Returning Ruins Temple?"

"Trespassing?"

When the saint heard this word, he was almost a little crying and laughing.

When did he go back to his hometown once, it had become what others called "trespassing"?

"It seems that I have been in retreat for too long, and you four generations of disciples have forgotten about me!"

"You hurry up and call out the four people of Heavenly Punishment, Heavenly Flame, Heavenly Punishment, and Heavenly Burning, I have something to tell them!"

The Guixu disciple glanced at the Van Sheng suspiciously, hearing that his tone was so arrogant and confident, he should not be an ordinary person, plus the firebird beside him was indeed not the match of his few ordinary fourth-generation disciples.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, the slightly older Guiru disciple hurriedly glanced at the other disciples, and then quickly rushed towards the direction of Daoru Pavilion with the long sword in his hand.

About half an hour later, under the leadership of the Guiru disciple, the grumpy Elder of Heavenly Punishment had already walked in.

Before he could get close to the encirclement on the field, he was already dissatisfied and shouted: "Who dares to come to my Guiru Temple to withdraw from the wilderness, and threatens to ask all my four holy sons to come out to greet him, isn't it a bear's heart leopard......"

Before he could finish speaking, his sharp gaze had already seen the well-defined face of the Brahman.

Immediately, he was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly changed his words: "Uncle Shi, why are you here?"

"Uncle Shi?"

When the disciples on the field heard that the high-ranking Heavenly Judgment Venerable actually called this middle-aged man who suddenly visited as his uncle, they were immediately frightened and their faces changed greatly.

Although these fourth-generation disciples of the Guiru were late to the entrance and did not know much about the glorious history of the Guixu Temple over the years, they often heard the disciples of the older generation mention some of the past stories of the God of War and the Immortals.

Therefore, everyone knows very well in their hearts that the God of War Fan Immortal actually has an equally outstanding younger brother, whose name is Fan Sheng, this person is not under the God of War Fan Immortal in terms of cultivation or strength, and he is also a first-class ancient god.

It's just that the Brahman Sage has been living in seclusion in the Cold Abyss Valley all these years, and rarely asks about the things of the world, so except for the four holy sons with a high status in the Guiru Temple, even the best of the second-generation disciples like Shenque and Lingque have never seen the true face of the Brahman.

Heavenly Punishment walked forward quickly, knelt down in front of the Brahman with a thud, and said respectfully: "I don't know that Uncle Shi is coming, and the disciple is Cursed to be greeted by the teacher, and I hope that Uncle Shi will forgive his sins." ”

The other four generations of disciples on the field had already knelt down when they saw the Heavenly Curse, and they all fell to the ground one after another in shock, so frightened that they didn't even dare to make a sound.