Dragon Emperor, Martial God

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"The people in Shenjian Villa have an accident, let's go up the mountain quickly!"

Together with the signal flare, the well-known and righteous people who had been ambushing in various secret places of Longmen Mountain for a long time rushed out of the dense forest in the col and ravine, each performed their lightness skills, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

In the south of Longmen Mountain, there are four Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, namely: Cangsong, Qixia, Cuizhu, and Qingfeng, four celestial masters, each holding whisks and carrying long swords, rushing along the mountain road to the top of the mountain!

In the north of Longmen Mountain, Tie Ming, the young master of the Shenquan Sect, led the four guardians in the sect, and the three iron spears of the Northwest Iron Spear Lei Family: Lei Zhen, Lei Jingang, and Lei Wenxiu, and went straight to the peak together!

To the west of Longmen Mountain, there are four people from the Kunlun Sword School climbing the mountain. Among them are the three real people of Kunlun Three Swords, Ziyang, Ziye, and Ziguang. The leader is a white-clothed swordsman named Li Kunwu. , holding the sword as his chest with both hands, not moving his shoulders or bending his legs, stepping on the treetops and sprinting quickly, with a light step, he can cover a distance of more than ten feet.

On the east side of Longmen Mountain, there were also nine men in black flying out of the dense forest in the ravine. It was Gongsun Li, the deputy leader of the Nether Sect, who was galloping along the ridge with the eight masters under his command!

"Why are you all rushing up the mountain in such a hurry? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"

In the south of Longmen Mountain, in a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, a young man in Taoist robes sat casually on the ground with his back against a big tree, holding a stalk of grass in his mouth, and squinting at a distant place. Dense Lin said vaguely in his mouth.

That dense forest is where the four celestial masters from Longhu Mountain were hiding just now.

Although this young Taoist priest was handsome in appearance, his expression and movements were extremely wretched. His eyes were very bright in the night, shining with the oily light of ordinary people in the market.

Apart from being wretched and slippery, and with bright eyes, this little Taoist priest gave people the biggest impression of one word, dirty!

The cyan Taoist robe on his body has not been washed for an unknown amount of time, and it has already turned black and greasy. Shining brightly in the dark night.

His hair is very long, but it is messy, if it is randomly tied on the top of the head, and then inserted randomly with a wooden chopstick, it can be regarded as a bun.

On his right hand side, there was a black package on the ground, it was bulging and he didn't know what was stuffed inside. There was an unremarkable mahogany sword on the package, which was all his belongings.

at this time.

This guy, who represents the dirty and chaotic image of the Taoist world, is staring at the small dense forest in the distance, with disdain on his face, expressing his dissatisfaction angrily!

"Huh! Everyone is a Taoist priest. Wudang Mountain Chongxu old Taoist is very awesome, so it's fine if you don't want to take me with you! But you four miscellaneous old Taoists in Longhu Mountain dare to despise me. Could it be that I, Maoshan Shangqing? Is Pai so easy to bully?!"

"You stinky Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, wait for me. Sooner or later, I, Mo Wudao, will kill Longhu Mountain. I picked your mountain gate alone!"

This person is Mo Wudao, the only junior disciple of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect.

"Well... I may not be strong enough by myself. I have to find a way to get some help..."

After venting, Mo Wudao spat out the grass in his mouth with a puff, raised his right hand to his eyes, pinched his thumb on the other four fingers quickly, and muttered something.

Only when counting with fingers. In Mo Wudao's extremely wretched eyes, a serious look appeared.

"That pretentious elder brother at Shenjian Villa has really died..."

Then the guy sighed indiscriminately, and suddenly said, "It's none of my business whether you die or not?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Wudao curled his lips, and grabbed his package and the humble mahogany sword. Standing up slowly, he looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Ling Yun, although I did come to seek an explanation for my Uncle Liu Deming and Uncle Wu Chen, but I am just a fortune teller, you must not kill me!"

"Well, it's really just asking for an explanation... If you have something to discuss, don't you?"

Mo Wudao looked at the top of the mountain. I repeatedly cheered myself up, but my feet were like two nails, and I just refused to move a step.

Mo Wudao stood at the same spot, faced the air in front of him, and "discussed" with Ling Yun, who didn't exist at all, for a long time. He wanted to turn around and leave several times, but finally bit the bullet and started walking towards the top of the mountain step by step.

At this time, except Maoshan Mo Wudao, all the other decent masters had already rushed to the top of the mountain, and together with the two Shaolin Wudang sects who reached the top first, they forced Ling Yun and Qin Dongxue to the edge of the cliff, forming a fan The shape surrounded the two of them, and it was impossible to get through!

Eight sects, including six from Shaolin, seven from Wudang, four from Kunlun Sword Sect, four from Longhushan, five from Shenquan Sect, three from Northwest Tieqiang Lei Family, nine from Nether Sect, and four from Excalibur Villa!

Coupled with Mo Wudao, a disciple of Maoshan who was slowly climbing the mountain from the foot of the mountain, there are a total of forty-three masters from the nine sects to besiege and kill Ling Yun tonight!

Qin Dongxue was already standing side by side with Ling Yun. She watched those masters of the righteous way shoot out from the darkness, and the encirclement in front of her became denser and denser, and her beautiful face had already turned pale!

Especially when she saw that the four major disciples of Excalibur Villa had left and returned, and the four of them were staring at her with vicious faces and fire-breathing eyes, her heart was instantly as cold as ice.

Qin Dongxue turned her head involuntarily, and when she went to look at Guo Xiaotian's headless body sitting cross-legged on the ground, she felt no trace of self-blame or guilt in her heart, and she was full of anger and burning!

What Ling Yun said was right, in the eyes of Shenjian Villa and the senior brother, he was already the bait for the world's famous and righteous family to kill Ling Yun, and he was a dispensable sacrifice!

Such a ruthless and unjust teacher, what is he still doing in there? Also consider their life and death to do? !

The sense of guilt and guilt disappeared, and the fighting spirit in Qin Dongxue's heart rose due to anger. He looked at the four disciples of Shenjian Villa again, naturally with a trace of disdain and ridicule.

Ling Yun was not the case. He was surprisingly calm tonight. Seeing more and more people on the other side, he neither took the initiative to attack, nor took the initiative to engage in a fight, nor did he choose to run away. Standing there, with a smile on his face, laughing at the heroes of the world!

He was waiting, waiting for all the enemies to arrive, waiting for that shocking battle!

"It's him! He is Ling Yun! The black knife in his hand is the Dark Blood Demon Knife!"

"Master Jueyuan, Daoist Chongxu. It was this little devil who slapped my senior brother to death just now!"

"What are you all waiting for? Let's all go up together and kill him!"

Liu Suifeng from Shenjian Villa was the fastest to escape, and was also the last one to return. He returned to the top of the mountain, but he didn't stand with his brothers and sisters. Instead, they hid behind the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang, hiding far away from Lingyun. Pointing at Ling Yun like a mad dog, relying on the strength of the crowd, he yelled wildly.

The other three people from Shenjian Villa took the initiative to stand with the four members of the Kunlun Sword Sect. Although they despised Liu Suifeng's actions, they were from the same sect after all, so they couldn't expose his shameless behavior in person, so they had to pretend Tsukuru didn't hear it, but all of them showed different degrees of disgust on their faces.

Ji Xiaoqing lowered her voice. He kept talking to Li Kunwu, the haughty white-clothed swordsman of the Kunlun Sword Sect.

Li Kunwu put his hands on his chest, held his long sword in his arms like a baby, nodded occasionally, suddenly felt that Liu Suifeng was yelling hard, frowned slightly, and scolded: "Liu Suifeng, shut up. It's not your turn to speak here!"

Liu Suifeng was yelling fiercely, and when he heard Li Kunwu's scolding, he was taken aback for a moment. He deliberately retorted, but he could think of Li Kunwu's strength and the powerful background behind him. Immediately shut up obediently, dare not speak again, and incidentally cast a flattering smile on Li Kunwu.

Li Kunwu didn't even look at Liu Suifeng. After hearing Ji Xiaoqing's words, he couldn't help but look at Ling Yun with interest.

Ling Yun nodded at him and smiled slightly.

Li Kunwu frowned. Look quite impatient.

At this moment, a loud Buddha's call sounded: "Amitabha!"

The first to rush to the top of the mountain, the great monk wearing a cassock and holding a Zen staff walked out of the crowd and came to the field to chant the Buddha's name.

Although his voice was not high, it was extremely loud, and instantly suppressed the extremely noisy voices around him, and it was clearly sent to the ears of everyone present, which showed that his Dharma was profound and his skills were profound.

Seeing that someone finally spoke, Ling Yun smiled faintly, turned his head to Qin Dongxue and said, "Auntie, just stand here and don't move. Anyone who dares to sneak attack you will die."

Ling Yun's voice was not too loud, but he secretly used Shenlong Xiao, and the sound was also transmitted to the ears of every martial arts master around him, which was soul-stirring.

Everyone in the famous decent sect was shocked, Ling Yun was surrounded by more than forty masters, and there were only two of them, yet they still showed such confidence? !

Qin Dongxue smiled softly, adjusted Ling Yun's night clothes with her own hands, and said softly: "Stinky boy, be careful, tonight, my aunt will fight side by side with you."

As soon as Ling Yun heard it, he knew that Qin Dongxue had completely figured it out. With a bright smile, he raised his hand to grab Qin Dongxue's snow-white catkin, and gently squeezed it.

Qin Dongxue blushed pretty, and instinctively wanted to pull out her hand, but failed, so she had to give up, feeling her heart beating faster.

Ling Yun let go, flew into the arena, and slammed the right hand holding the Dark Blood Demon Knife to the ground!

Zheng!

The Blood Demon Knife plunged into the ground with its scabbard more than a foot deep.

Ling Yun stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the tall and powerful monk in front of him, raised his chin, and said solemnly: "Sign up!"

The great monk stood with one palm in front of his chest, slightly bowed his head to Ling Yun, and said calmly: "The poor monk is the Dharma protector monk of Shaolin Temple Dharma Hall, Jue Yuan."

Just now Liu Suifeng yelled for a long time, Ling Yun already knew that he was Zen Master Jueyuan, so he said with a faint smile: "Master Jueyuan, look at the battle tonight, if I don't fight, why don't I want to leave?"

Grandmaster Jueyuan was slightly taken aback, then laughed dumbly and said, "Little benefactor Lingyun really speaks directly, but it's better not to hit him or not."

Ling Yun chuckled and said, "My principle is different from the master's. For any problems that can be solved by fighting, just fight directly."

Master Jueyuan stared at Ling Yun for a long time, then suddenly said: "Little benefactor, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Ling Yun looked down, looked up again, and said seriously: "Master, my knife has been put down."

Master Jueyuan said: "But the poor monk knows that the little benefactor will definitely pull it out."

Ling Yun smiled: "I'm too tired to fight against Master, yes, I will pull it out, and when the magic knife is out of its sheath, people will die." (To be continued.)

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