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Chapter 258: Dragon head, phoenix tail, blue sky, a pinch of heart fragrance in front of the founder(1/3)

 The Jiuyao City Competition was in full swing, and a group of special guests were also welcomed outside Nanqing Temple in Cangtao Mountain, eight hundred miles away.

Clouds and mist lingered in the mountains, and the bells sounded melodiously. On the bluestone steps in front of the mountain gate, there were dozens of uninvited guests in white clothes, white robes, hats on their heads, and red belts tied around their waists.

Nanqing Temple was originally a long-standing ancient temple that has been passed down for thousands of years, but at this time it had been secretly occupied by the Tianlu Sect and became a demon cave.

The two soul shamans guarding the gate at the moment could not see clearly where these people were coming from and did not let them go immediately.

They vaguely thought of something but still weren't sure.

It happened that Ke Tianrui was passing by at this time, and was invited over by a great shaman of the soul, wanting to see if he knew the group of people in front of him.

Although Ke Tianrui is the leader of the Tianlu Sect and has entered the secret realm of magic witches, he also does not know many other people in the Tianlu Sect.

Just because this sect is extremely secretive, the details of it have only recently emerged.

Ke Tianrui came to the vermilion-painted mountain gate, flew into the sky on a cloud, and looked down at the group of visitors below.

He doesn’t know it either!

And he is sure——

The other party is definitely not a member of the Tianlu Sect, because the white clothes and white robes with red silk around the waist are not the robes of the Tianlu Sect.

"Who is coming?"

Among the group of white-robed men, a leader walked out. His cuffs, corners and other places were embroidered with gold, and his chest was tattooed with a strange beast that looked like a turtle, which could not be seen clearly.

"One bay after another, my family originally lived in Wuzhishan, and I was looking for the Temple of Heaven and Earth, right in the middle where the top of the mountain meets."

Ke Tianrui was shocked.

Knowing that the other party may be a sectarian like myself, but not knowing the specific origin, he actually used a relatively rare incision.

"How do I know if you are true or false?"

"Ask me if it is flowing or not. The three rivers combined have flowed for thousands of years. I bowed my head and drank the red flower wine. I said that when I flowed, you also flowed."

The word "flow" here means fake.

The leader of the other party obviously thinks very highly of himself and thinks that Ke Tianrui doesn't understand these old-school rules, so he lets this fake guy go back and let the real guy show up.

But Ke Tianrui himself is an old bastard. He is already a figure in the Tao even before he enters the witchcraft. How could he not understand this?

He still has one last doubt.

"May I ask where you are from?"

This means acknowledging the other party’s identity on the street, but you have to get to the bottom of it and let the other party report his/her family name.

The leading man in white robe was not timid, he raised his hands and said: "The deer dominates the world in the red flame sky. The three religions are originally one family. The stars in the sky meet the stars, and the heroes on the earth meet heroes."

Ke Tianrui understood immediately.

The other party is from the three religions!

When he joined the religion, he heard the leader of Tianlu Sect say it face to face.

Today, there are three main sects that want to overthrow the Great Shang Dynasty.

Except for their Tianlu Sect.

There are also two major sects, the Hongyan Sect and the Baxia Sect.

Among them, Baxiajiao is the strongest, because their banner is to revive the Great Xia Dynasty, and they have the support of many ancient figures.

The Hongyan Sect is the most mysterious and has almost no activities in the world. It is said that the members of this sect are mostly women.

Since the other party says that he is a member of the Three Religions, he is probably a member of the Overlord Religion, which he cannot afford to offend.

Ke Tianrui quickly lowered the clouds, opened the mountain gate, and greeted him with a smile.

Seeing that the other party seemed to look down on him, and still stuck in his previous impression of a fake, Ke Tianrui also decided to show his hand, and he must not be underestimated.

"I was born late with my hair still wet, and my family was poor and I rarely read the Five Classics. Wanwang's sworn brother came to give instructions. I still remember the time when we were sworn in Huating."

This is a relatively modest and polite communication poem. It is not a cross-examination, but a low-key approach to asking the other party about his or her position in the church.

Sure enough.

Hearing Ke Tianrui's incision, the visitor nodded with satisfaction and began to agree with Ke Tianrui.

But he seems to have a high status, and his tone is still extremely proud.

"With the head of a dragon and the tail of a phoenix, the sky is green and a pinch of fragrant fragrance is in front of the founder. On the golden orchid day when we were sworn in, I will go first at the red flower pavilion."

He left first at the Red Flower Pavilion?

What is this identity?

Ke Tianrui was surprised. He didn't expect that the other party had such a high status, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.

Judging from the other party's cultivation strength, it is at most the same as my own, and will not exceed the cultivation level of the Ancient Witch Realm. However, he seems to be much younger than me.

"It turns out that a distinguished guest is coming to the door. Please hurry up and invite me inside. I teach you to protect the Dharma. The elders haven't resisted yet. I'm afraid you have to wait for a while."

The group of people passed through the mountain gate and walked towards the living room, talking as they walked.

"It doesn't matter, I have already met with the elders of your sect before coming here. They are still making some preparations and will be here later."

Hearing this, Ke Tianrui was even more surprised.

People from other sects knew about the situation that even members of my own sect didn’t know about, and they were able to get in touch with the elders

The status of the person in front of him is obviously higher than his cultivation strength.

After everyone sat down, Ke Tianrui asked someone to inform the other hall masters, and everyone greeted each other again.

Those who can achieve the position of hall leader are either the Yuanshen great shaman with good qualifications, or the witch Taoist master who has entered the secret realm of shamanism.

These people have more or less heard the name of Baxiajiao, and they dare not look down upon it in the slightest.

The most important thing is

Except for the leader, the dozens of people who came from Baxiajiao have not said a word or even made any unnecessary movements. They just stand behind that person like puppets.

These people wear uniform clothes, with bamboo hats on their faces, and have different auras, strong and weak. At least they are all young witches from the Wujin Secret Realm, and the highest ones have twelve great witches of the soul.

The strange behavior even made everyone in the Tianlu Sect think of the corpse extermination lineage.

However, it is unlikely that the corpse-killing lineage will be mixed into these sects.

Because the corpse chasers are a group of their own.

It can even be said to be the most powerful sect in the world, surpassing the sect’s holy places such as Daleiyin Temple, Shi Wuyan Temple, and Taiyi Road.

It's just that the corpse-killing lineage has long been broken into pieces and scattered across the human world. There are also many internal struggles among them and they cannot unite and unify.

Otherwise, when these people gather together, it is very likely that the scene of three to five thousand years ago will be repeated. The power of the corpse exterminators at that time was almost equivalent to that of the imperial court today, which is so huge that it can cover the sky with one hand.

Many hall masters chatted with the ancient shamans of Baxia, trying to find out what they and others were going to do next.

The Tianlu Sect is about to make a big move, and a guardian had informed them of this a few days ago.

The specific matter was not mentioned.

Now it seems that we are going to join forces with Baxiajiao, which must be a big and earth-shaking move.

It is very likely that you will pay the price with your life!

"You don't need to worry. This time our two religions, or perhaps three religions, will join forces to capture a mere Jiuyao city.

If the imperial court continues to let Marquis Zhongyong supervise the war, we will have to give in three points.

But now the person supervising the competition is just the prince of Sixianghou, a waste who has been practicing for five hundred years and is still trapped in the realm of the witch god.

How can such a person resist us?

After today——

Everyone in the world will know the names of the three religions and understand the power of our three religions.

Once a person's thoughts are moved, it is like a spark that starts a prairie fire.

At that time, the world will have to change its master!"

He spoke with great enthusiasm and contentment, as if he was sure of victory, but the other hall masters did not believe it so easily.

"It is not easy for the imperial court. Even if they besiege Jiu Yao, if they give a little notice, top masters and even witchcraft overlords will come in person immediately"

"They can't come, don't worry."

"Even so, there are many aristocratic families in Jiuyao City, so there is no guarantee that there will be any old antiques among them."

"Except for the Huang family, there is nothing else to worry about in Jiuyao City. The Huang family has its own people to deal with it. You don't need to worry, just do your part."

It didn’t take long.

A group of people came again outside the gate of Nanqing Temple.

This group of people are like ghosts, and they don’t make any sound when they move around, as if they are suspended on the ground.

When passing the temple gate, he even passed directly through the wall without damaging the wall or encountering any obstruction.

The two leaders walked side by side, both of them had disheveled hair, and their waist-length black silk stockings were swaying in the wind, but they had white stubble on their chins, which was extremely unconventional.
To be continued...
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