MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 116 slap you in the face

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A strong sword intent rushed towards his face.

Everyone looked at each other.

But seeing that the person who came was dressed casually, with a thin sword like a bamboo pole in his hand, the aura he exuded had already reached the middle stage of foundation building.

Who is this?

When Ge Mu hesitated, Han Xiao squeezed his shoulder and said, "His name is Song Xu."

"The last name is Song? Master Tingyan said that there is a cultivator family who likes to collect ancient and modern swords. The Song family in Qingzhou has a profound background and a prosperous population, and it is hardly inferior to second-rate sects."

"Yo, I know a lot."

Han Xiao took a breath and said, "Yes, he is the direct descendant of the Song family in Qingzhou, and together with Xiao Huan of the Seven Swordsmen in Shu, they are called the kendo side by side. These two people aim at each other. Put more on you."

Zhuge Fanyun gloated and said: "Fortunately, I am not practicing kendo, otherwise it would be troublesome to target these two powerful people."

"Damn, why do I have such a filthy senior brother?"

Han Xiao mourned that he would not fight, but he also saved face in front of the public and in the public eye. He didn't beat Zhuge Fanyun violently. This kind of thing was almost impossible before.

Zhuge Fanyun didn't care at all.

got used to-

Ge Mu looked at Song Xu in the crowd, his eyes stopped for a moment on the sword in his hand.

The Song family in Qingzhou likes to collect famous swords, and they do not hold any sects in their possession. It is expected that the thin sword in Song Xu's hand, which is as straight as a bamboo pole, will never lose to the White Emperor's sword. Which one is it?

Yan Xianshi had told Ge Mu about the famous swords in the mortal world of Taoism before, but he didn't listen very carefully and couldn't remember it for a while.

Song Xu seemed to sense that Ge Mu was looking at him, and looked at him across the crowd.

With a faint glance, he passed by.

Sure enough, as Han Xiao said, he didn't want to pay attention to Ge Mu as much as others, and his mind was only on an equal opponent in kendo.

It was noon, and the bell rang out of thin air.

The Wushan Lun Dao Renzi round started.

Zhengyi Famen Sect advocates that Xugu walks slowly in front of everyone, followed by the sect masters and the helmsmen or elders of cultivating families, which is considered to be more than half of the world of mortal cultivators.

Zhang Xugu himself is 150 or 60 years old, in the Jindan realm. According to this level, he should have retired to an idle elder. However, this person is very prestigious, and the younger generation does not dare to covet his position, so he has always been As the suzerain of Zhengyi Dharma.

He brushed off his robe.

Boom.

The ground cracked, and an octagonal altar with a height of more than 30 feet rose on the ground.

wow—

The apricot-yellow Dao flag flew fiercely.

He turned behind him and said, "The old man is showing off in front of everyone, but unfortunately his writing is unfamiliar, and he has to trouble Yunshang Zhenren to mention the words for the Dao flag."

Yunshang Zhenren is the contemporary suzerain of Zhenwu Daoism, Yan Zhaoqiu's senior brother, and another giant in the monastic world.

This person is also 130 or 40 years old, and his body is not as tall and straight as Zhang Xuguxuan, but he has a childlike face with crane hair and an immortal style, which is quite immortal.

He stroked his beard and said, "The old Taoist's calligraphy is like a cat scratching a dog, and it won't make these little dolls laugh out loud when they write it? I have to ask Brother Wang, who is known as a contemporary calligrapher, to come here. carry."

The old brother Wang in the mouth of Longque Daochang is naturally Wang Mengfu.

However, compared with the two Daoist Taishan Beidou, his identity is still a line, and he is unwilling to show the limelight.

People, the older they get, the more slippery they get.

A little thing can tie a thousand knots.

Wang Mengfu chuckled and said, "There is such a grand event in the Taoist world, and the inscription must be unveiled by the two Taishan Beidou personally. Fang Xian is solemn. How can Wang He De dare to write it without authorization?"

"It's still from the real person on the cloud."

"exactly."

"Every back in the world doesn't want to look up to the immortal face of the real person on the cloud."

"…"

Yunshang Zhenren is a more forthright person. He touched his face, what a **** fairy face, it will soon be wrinkled old tree bark, where are the younger generations who are good-looking, especially the little girl surnamed Zhu, and A young swordsman with an unknown name (Bei Leng)

But since so many people are clamoring for the inscription, then the question.

Yunshang Zhenren took the pen and ink brought by the younger generation, dipped it, and wrote it in the air. I don't know why the word was displayed on the apricot yellow road flag.

Four characters:

Five Mountains on Taoism.

Words are really not great.

Immediately Zhang Xugu announced the opening of this session of the Five Mountains Discussion Dao. Of course, he had to say something about the prosperity of the Dao and the disciples of the younger generation. This has been the case since ancient times.

Originally, the real person on Yunshang should have said two sentences, but he forgot the words on the spot, so he left it alone.

After all, it's the back that counts.

Zhang Xugu said eloquently: "This session of the Five Mountains Discussion Dao still starts from the herringbone game. The rules have been told by the sect masters before, and the old man will no longer be verbose. But it must be mentioned that the Five Mountains Discussion Dao aims to promote The development of Taoism, the communication between each other, and remember not to hurt people's lives."

The younger disciples were all excited at this time, anxious to show off their magical powers, and just nodded after hearing this.

"Very good, then the Jin Yuliang from each sect will go to collect the jade first."

The specific matter of distributing the jade plaques was handled by Han Xiao and a disciple of the Zhengyi School, and the children of various sects and families received them from them.

And this jade card also has a doorway. There are several extremely complex talismans engraved in it, and its own blood is dripped into it when it is received, so as to have a mysterious connection with the recipient, one by one.

certainly,

This is also for safety reasons.

There is no way to avoid any accident in the dispute over the fighting method. In case of danger to life, as long as the jade card is thrown, it can be teleported immediately. Zhang Xugu also explained it in detail when everyone received it.

After receiving the jade plaque, Ge Muchao looked down at Wang Meng on the altar, his face full of smiles, but his eyes were extremely sharp~www.novelbuddy.com~ This is not for fame, not for profit.

Just to trample the leaders you have cultivated from the Huanchen Sect!

wait and see-

And Wang Jun of the Huanchen Sect has also made Ge Mushi a thorn in his eyes, and he squeezed over deliberately and said: "Boy, I will remember the hatred of senior brother Wang Zhuo, and I will return it to you ten times and one hundred times when it is inside."

Ge Mu smiled, stretched out his fingers and ticked at Wang Jun.

The latter didn't know why, so he stepped forward and leaned in front of Ge Mu. When he was still one step away, he slapped him in the face with a crisp slap.

what happened?

The monks in the monastic world looked sideways.

"You—" Wang Jun's face flushed red and he looked hideous.

"According to Immortal Master Yan and Wang Mengfu's peers, you still have to call me uncle when you meet me, what are you making a fool of? Wang Mengfu! Is this how your Huanchen Sect educates younger disciples? You don't understand the rules at all."

Ge Mu ignored Wang Jun at all, his sharp eyes now smeared Wang Meng's old face, "Even if you want your disciples to avenge your great-grandson and fight the game of life and death, you have to wait until the end of the Wushan Lun Dao Renzi game. "

Wang Mengfu coughed and scolded Wang Jun for retreating.

Although Ge Mu was very rude, but what he said was reasonable and reasonable. Even if he wanted to kill Ge Mu, he would have to wait until after the Wushan Lun Dao Ren Zi game.

He said: "Since Ge Xiaoyou mentioned this matter, then this old man might as well speak up in front of the seniors in the world!

Everyone, you must all know that Ge Xiaoyou killed the old great-grandson Wang Zhuo before. I'm going to choose a disciple from this sect to compete with Ge Xiaoyou after the round of herringbone. "

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