Stealing The Heavens

Chapter 85—Zongmen

Jianguang fell down, not looking at the four Jianguang, could not help but burst into a burst. These four white robe youths are so proud, and he thinks how much they have done. Look at it now, but it is. The sword light is only a few feet long, and the speed of the sword light is not even better than the light body method.

Just hit it. It’s been a long time in the hustle and bustle, and I haven’t explored the details of the thirteen gates of the Great Yan Dynasty. The disciple’s infighting is not only not punishable by the rules of the door, but by the strong support of the Zongmen elders. As long as it is not secretly poisoned and sneaked behind, in the face of the contest, even if the same door is killed, Zongmen will not do anything.

Sneer, not too lazy to control the background behind these guys, the body shape flashed away from the four Jianguang, quickly rushed to the front of the four. The serial bullets were kicked out like thunder, and the four white robe youths were kneeling and squatting. Among the four people, one is innately cultivated as the strength of the three peaks. But no matter what it is, the most vulnerable thing for men is still the place to be killed.

Four people were kicked by three feet and they were all good. They were still on the ground. Their very weird hands clasped their lower bodies, as if they were standing in the same position as their horses, and they were squatting in the air, squinting with eccentric eyes, and their eyes slowly protruding from their eyes. Come out.

The sword that did not hit the beggar was sluggish and suspended in the top of the head, without any action. Don't be polite, grab the four-handed Feijian and put it in the storage ring. He looked at the four young people who were pale and pale with sympathy. He said softly: "If you are very painful, just call it out. That place has smashed me. I know it hurts. Everyone is the same door. I won’t laugh at you. Call it, just call it!"

A scream of sorghum into the sky rose to the sky, four white robe youths squatted down, rolling on and off the ground, the skin suddenly became purple, and all the cold sweats came out. Don't walk away from them and walk down the mountain along the stone path. Just now, he also had a measure of his feet. The lower body of the four people was swollen for a few days. It is said that there will be nothing in the aftereffects. At most, it is now very painful.

The guide to the guide commanded a few words, let him wait for himself outside the mountain gate, do not walk along the path toward the mountain more than a hundred feet. Unexpectedly, he looked at a big stone on the side of the road and laughed: "This, have you seen it for a long time?" When he flew the four young people, he heard that there was someone on this big rock. I took a breath, so I know someone is hiding here.

A piece of blue light flashed, and a young man in the same white robe showed his figure from the blue light. He looked at him stunnedly, and glanced at the jasper invisible symbol carved into a leaf shape on his hand. The brow was deeply wrinkled. With a cold scream, the young man jumped off the big stone, took out a gold silk cover booklet from the sleeve, and quickly recorded a few lines on it with a fine pen.

"A few of you, even a new doorman who hasn't officially started to deal with it, can't help you. You have learned so many ways to attack the swords. All four people have entered the third-class disciples from second-class disciples. Go to the Zong Dian Dian to report to the elders."

The young people who twitched on the ground screamed, and the white robe youth jumped up his chin and squinted at the corner of his eye. "You are the new disciple of the head. Do you want to be a good man? The doormen are third-class disciples, but since you have defeated four second-class disciples, your identity has now become a second-class disciple."

I took another booklet from the sleeve and threw it to the donkey. This white robe youth said coldly: "I am a singer-in-law, the brother of the singer-in-the-dragon, these three months, I was responsible for the investigation of the crack. Tianjian Zongmen’s words and deeds. This is the door rule of the door and all the things that need attention, first remember, do not violate the rules, no one can save you!

A cold air was sprayed from the nostrils, and the eagle eagle stunned and did not glance at it. He turned and left.

Don't rush to keep up with the 昊英风鹰, grabbed his sleeve. Yan Yingfeng eagle's face sank, turned and stared at the screaming and shouted: "Don't you, what do you want to do?" '铿锵', the sabre hanging from the waist of the Yingying eagle suddenly jumped out of the sword for more than a foot. Jianguang green, cold and sturdy, this is a Chinese version of the flying sword. The repair of Yingying Fengying is also very hot. It has reached the realm of forging body, and the powerful infuriating gas flows into the flying sword. The flying sword suddenly spurts a few inches of thick swords.

I glanced at the flying sword that was chilling, and I didn't laugh. He took the 昊英风鹰笑 and asked: "Are you the elder brother of Yingyingfeng?"

昊英风鹰 cold voice: "Yes, what are you waiting for?"

Don't laugh and laugh, because in the painting, Lu took the wind and played the relationship with the British wind dragon. He has already passed Yan's return, and he has clearly understood the situation of the Yingying family. The Yingying Fengying is the pro-big brother of Yingyingfenglong, but he is only the identity he has drawn, and he is destined to inherit the power of the Yingying family. The best result is that he will be able to have a small seal on the territory of the Yingying family in the future.

Very bright smile, don't hold back the wrist of the Yingying Eagle. The Yingying Fengying was shocked. He slammed his sword from the waist and slammed it out of the sword. He took an eight-foot-long green light and smashed it down. Don't rush to whisper: "Don't worry, listen to me. You help me in the cracked swordsmanship, I will help you deal with the 昊英风龙. The non-嫡 嫡子 can not inherit the family business, but everything has special cases, isn't it? ?"

Jianguang suddenly returned to the sword, and the Yingyingfeng eagle looked cold for a while, and sneered again and again: "What can you help me?"

Don't say unequivocally: "How much can you help me, how much can I help you with my son? I don't know anything about the slashing swords, and it is not easy to build a solid foundation here." You, according to the origin of your mother, hey, do you want to be a rich family in this life?"

After a moment of indulgence, the Yingying Fengying suddenly laughed. He took the hand of the hand, and lowered his voice. "I don’t want to worry about it. I exchanged my position with the brothers to wait for you here. I thought you were I don’t come back today, I didn’t expect you to come. Deal!”

Don't forcefully hold the hand of the British Eagle, and smile lightly: "You are waiting for me here? Everyone is a smart person, it is no nonsense. You help me, I help you, later in the capital, not only It’s just me, our son has to rely on many friends.”

The two men looked at each other and didn't have to say anything. Naturally, they all had their own accounts in their hearts. Holding hands, the two are very close to the deep path of Baiyang Mountain along the stone path. On the way, the Yingying Eagles will carefully tell some of the circumstances of the Jiantianjian. Things, it is the information that is urgently needed. You must know that even in the secret archives of the Windward Division, there are no detailed information about the 13 gates of the Great Yan Dynasty. Even if there is, it is not easy for Yan to return to contact, it is the top secret of the strategic level of the Great Yan Dynasty.

In the introduction of the Yingying Eagle, the most powerful person in the current day is the elders of Nie Yao and Yan Yan. Nie Yao female is the founder of the sacred ancestor of the sacred ancestor, and is also the mother of the current head Nie Baihong. After handing over the position of the head to Nie Baihong a hundred years ago, she has been retreating in the back mountain. A hundred years ago, Nie Yao women had already broken through to the peak of Jindan.

As for Yan Yan, he is the grandson of the Yanhuang Yandan, the third son of Yan Qijun, Yan Qijun, and the second month after Nie Yao’s accidental discovery of the cave house left by Baiyangshan Xianren, Become a couple. It is said that the relationship between husband and wife is not very good, in addition to the original wife of Nie Yao female, Yan Yan has no less than two hundred people's side, aunt.

Nie Yao female is the founding father of the Shoutian Jianzong, and is the spiritual leader of the Jiantian Jianzong. Yan Yan, as well as many elders who are close to the Yankee Presbyterian Church, are real power figures in the cracked swords. There are thirty-six elders in the Presbyterian Church of the Sword of Heaven, and all of them are those who have been married to Jindan. Among them, there are twenty-seven elders who are close to Yan Yan. These twenty-seven elders are all from the Da Yan Clan. Jing, Qin, Gao, and other family members.

As for the current head of Nie Baihong, why is he surnamed Nie? This topic seems to be very taboo, and the Yingyingfeng Eagle opened his mouth and still did not export. As soon as he turned the subject, he began to introduce other aspects of the cracked sword.

For example, the disciple of the cracked swords, such as the new entry door of the beggar, is a third-class doorman. Unless you give meritorious deeds to the Sword of the Sword, or defeat the high-ranking doorman, you will never be promoted, and you will only be able to practice the basic refining method of the slashing swords.

Only from the third-class doormen and second-class doormen, who have always broken through the class of the first-class doormen and become the inner disciples of the Swordsmen of the Clouds, can they truly contact the cultivation books of the Swordsmen of the Clouds. Only the core disciples in the inner disciples can get the most orthodox swordsmanship of the sacred swords.

Under the door of Nie Baihong alone, there are three thousand people, of which the second-class doorman is only three hundred, the first-class doorman is more than seventy, the inner-door disciple is only thirteen, and the core disciple is none. These three thousand people, all of whom are important children of the Da Yan Dynasty family aristocrats, like the non-world-born disciples who have come in such a relationship, probably two hands are counted.

Basically, the 13th gate of the Great Yan Dynasty to the Fairy Road is like this. The clan's aristocrats of Yan's surnamed most of the real power, and the doormen were born in the great family of the Great Yan Dynasty. Ordinary people will not be included in the income unless they are qualified to the point of being against the sky. Even if ordinary people can have the kind of genius against the sky, he can live to the day after he gets started, that is what God knows.

At least 20 years after the introduction of the British Eagle, I have witnessed the three-digit ‘the accidental death’ of the so-called cultivation genius.

Listening to the 风英风鹰 tells about the situation in these sects, don’t just think that the heart is tight. I am in the **** of the sword, it seems to be a step by step, must be careful and careful.

All the way to talk, the two walked for a little while, and finally came to the mountain gate where the cracked sword is located at the core of Baiyang Mountain. Surrounded by mountains, there is a basin with a diameter of more than ten miles. There are dozens of large and small temples standing there. Here is the ancestral gate of the Sword of Heaven.

The Yingying Fengying grabbed him and took him to the nearest hall.

There is still a period of time from today’s lectures. It is only at noon that the elders of Zongmen will come forward to speak. The most important thing now is to go through the procedures required for the new introductory disciples. The first step is to determine how the roots of the practice are not.