Chapter 29: The orthodox of Dayu!
"Master!" When the master of Wanhua Sect fell to the ground in half, Han Liming finally exclaimed in a burst of voice, his eyes widened. He only knew that the sword in Lin Junxuan's hand was a treasure, but he didn't know that the sword was such a fierce treasure. During the Ailao Mountain, he had seen Lin Junxuan who was following Master Jian, and he also knew that his real cultivation was not high and that he could kill his three brothers, completely relying on the strange sword in his hand.
Han Liming immediately wanted to seize the sword in Lin Junxuan's hand, and wanted to avenge his brothers. He had already overestimated Lin Junxuan and specially found a master of the ninth grade of Jindan in his sect. Unexpectedly, he underestimated him in this way. The master of the ninth grade of Jindan was cut into two halves without looking for a move.
Han Liming was shocked and angry: "You, you, you..."
Lin Junxuan looked at him coldly. The Zhuxian Sword was extremely domineering. This man was so close to the sneak attack behind him. Within such a short distance, the power of the Zhuxian Sword doubled. It would be strange if this guy didn't die.
At this moment, the sky rumbled and a bright sound came from the dark clouds. Lin Junxuan couldn't help but look at it subconsciously.
"Mingdao, you are not a member of the sect. You have never been involved in good or evil. Because of this, our evil sect has never taken action against you. This time you have broken the rules and attacked the Dao Alliance. Could it be that you have joined the Dao Alliance?" This is the voice of the North City Gate of the head of the Yuanpin Sect.
"Ming Dao, are you challenging all the evil sects of our evil way?" The voice of the ghost-free sect of the Tianlang Sect Master came from the sky.
"Is this a threat?" The middle-aged man, namely the Ming Dao, stood up slowly. His surroundings were already empty. He was still holding the long sword in his hand, and the black cloth wrapped around the blade. The earth-shaking knife did not shake the black cloth, obviously not doing his best.
There was silence in the dark clouds. Everyone in the Taoist world knew that the most threat was the person who was the Black Dao. As long as the leader of the Tianlang responded, he would completely push this peerless strongman to the side of the Taoist alliance. A swordsman who was respected by a strong man outside the sect was enough to make any party face up to any decisions he had made.
"You want to deal with the Dao Alliance, I don't care. However, my newly acquired disciple is still in Langya Mountain. You have to deal with the Dao Alliance, which has implicated my disciples, but I have to deal with the Dao Alliance!" Ming Dao put his hands behind him and said carelessly.
"Your new disciple?" In the dark clouds, the two giants of evil Tao were shocked and puzzled.
"Xiaotian, come here!" Mingdao stood by the cliff, dancing in his clothes, waved, and not far away, Long Xiaotian walked slowly to Mingdao.
Ming Dao put his hand on Long Xiaotian's shoulder and said coldly: "You all see clearly. This child is called Long Xiaotian, and he is my disciple. Whoever attacks him in the future will challenge me!"
As soon as the Nether Knife sounded, the sky was bright and dark, and the earth rumbled and shook. Every time it exited, the world would shake, as if even the world was afraid of the majesty of this person.
"So that's it, Ming Dao, this is my disciple and my newly adopted son. When he enters the world the next day, I hope you don't deal with him for my sake!" In the sky, a dark cloud rolled up, and a gap appeared. In the gap, a young man in white with a cold face always appeared in his eyes.
"Bai Zhan Bing!"
At the moment when the young man in white appeared in the world, among the crowds of Langya Mountain, Xiao Yi, Hua Jieyu, Lin Junxuan, and Long Xiaotian were all shocked.
"Good opportunity!" Just as Lin Junxuan was distracted, Han Liming was delighted, and suddenly turned around and flew out. He just blew out several feet and shouted anxiously: "Sir, the leader, save me!"
Lin Junxuan's expression turned cold, and suddenly came to his senses. His right hand was about to push the sword and attack, and a deep shout suddenly heard in his ear:
"Liming, why are you panicking? Where are your master?" A master from Wanhua Sect who came from afar stopped in the air and then flew towards Han Liming.
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Junxuan, holding the hilt of Zhu Xian's sword, let go again. Turning around, Lin Junxuan grabbed the guqin and jumped down from the top of Langya Mountain. Han Liming was just a jumping clown from Wanhua Sect. The most urgent task was to leave here quickly. Langya Mountain has become the center of turmoil, and none of these celestial masters can bear it.
Inserting the Zhuxian Sword into the body of the piano, Lin Junxuan pulled out the Chixiao Sword from behind, used the sword-controlling technique, and turned into a shocking rainbow and shot away. Almost at the same time, the dark sword wrapped around the dragon Xiaotian and shot away, disappearing in the blink of an eye. In the sky, the lightning was blazing, and a figure thunder rushed straight from the air towards Xingchenzi. Men Wugui finally took action...
"boom!"
Lin Junxuan had just flew out half a mile and heard a earth-shaking sound coming from behind him. There was a huge mountain in front of him. Lin Junxuan turned around and fell on a cliff beside the mountain. When he turned around, he saw Langya Mountain rumble and shake under the dark clouds. In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible hand that pressed the entire Langya Mountain into the ground dozens of feet!
In the dark clouds, lightning appeared. After a while, a circle of black light spread from the top of Langya Mountain toward all directions. Wherever it twisted, even the void was twisted.
"Qiaoyao Hou, Xingchenzi, how about this great gift from me to you Dao Alliance?!" The voice of the Tianlang Sect Master Wugui came from the top of Langya Mountain like a bell, and the sound gradually faded away. The evil master seemed to have left quickly, and the dark clouds covering the top of Langya Mountain gradually dissipated.
"Where is no ghost in the door, where can I go?" With a loud shout, a clear light shook the air and chased towards the direction where the ghost in the southeast disappeared. This Dao Alliance Conference was actually destroyed by the Tianlang Sect Master who had left the pass, and Xingchenzi's anger was indescribable.
"Brother Dao, stay tuned and never fall into the other party's plan!" In Hongliang's voice, two purple figures broke out of the air and chased towards Xingchenzi.
"Those two purple shadows should be Xiaoyao Hou couple!" Seeing that Xiaoyao Hou's strength seemed to be above Xingchenzi, Lin Junxuan didn't know what role this Xiaoyao Hou was in the Dao Alliance. In the Taoist world, most of the cultivators walking outside were in the Golden Pill stage. This time, the top strong people of the evil Taoist celestial beings were dispatched at the same time. Lin Junxuan could be sure that this matter would inevitably cause a great blow to the prestige and credit of the Dao Alliance. The evil Taoist action achieved its goal.
There are no ghosts in the gate. Although the two evil Taoist giants in the North City Gate have left, their influence is still there. Within a few miles of Langya Mountain, it is noisy, and many monks are still immersed in the shock of these two evil Taoist sect leaders suddenly coming to Langya Mountain. Many Taoist alliances have been established, and the sect leaders of various evil Taoist sects have arrived at the same time. This is the first time.
Lin Junxuan stood by the cliff, glanced down the mountain, then withdrew his gaze: "Uncle Master and all the senior brothers are now! This time we come to Langya Mountain, it is the time to go down the mountain to enter the world. But this matter must be said to Uncle Wu Yangzi, Wu Yangzi, first." When the Master Tianlang Sect arrived at Langya Mountain, the mountain was in chaos, and Lin Junxuan still didn't know which direction they were going.
"Brother Taoist is polite!" Just as he was thinking, a sound of footsteps came from behind. When Lin Junxuan turned around, he saw two disciples wearing Qingwei Sect Taoist robe coming from the mountain. Lin Junxuan was obviously not the only visitor in this nameless mountain.
"I'm polite!" Lin Junxuan gave a greeting.
"When we were in Langya Mountain, we were dispersed by the crowd. I wonder if Brother Dao left, did he meet our Qingwei Sect Master Qingyuan?" After saying that, two Qingwei Sect disciples looked at Lin Junxuan anxiously.
"The mountain is too chaotic. When I left, I didn't see the people from your sect!" Lin Junxuan shook his head and paused, and asked, "Two Taoists, do you know if you have seen our uncle Wu Yangzi, Master Fangcun Sect and other disciples?"
Lin Junxuan originally asked this sentence by the way, and did not expect to get an answer from the two of them. Unexpectedly, the two looked at each other, and finally the disciple on the left said: "When we left, we seemed to see your senior brother from Fangcun Sect heading to the southeast. If you go that direction, you might be able to find him!"
Lin Junxuan was overjoyed: "Thank you two Taoists!"
"No, by the way, we saw a disciple of your Fangcun Sect before. He was about the same age as you, but we didn't know each other. You can look for him. Maybe he is still on this mountain," the two of them smiled.
"As about the same age as me?" Lin Junxuan murmured to himself, thinking. This time Fangcun Sect came to Langya Mountain to bring fifty disciples, most of whom were young disciples before the age of 20. The only young disciples under the age of 20 were Li Xuanfeng.
"Is it him?" Lin Junxuan said in his heart, remembering the scene when he saw Li Xuanfeng quietly leaving the crowd. Judging from his memory, the direction he left at that time seemed to be in this direction.
"When we saw him, he seemed to be looking for someone, and he should be looking for you too. We have something to do, so we left first," the two of them said and bowed again, then passed by Lin Junxuan, jumped down from the cliff, and drifted into the distance.
After thinking about it, Lin Junxuan turned around and walked towards the direction of the two Qingwei disciples. The top of the mountain was covered with pines and green cypresses, and the mountain was rugged and undulating. Lin Junxuan had just walked along this direction for a while when he heard a whisper coming from behind a huge rock. It was two people talking. One of them was hoarse and seemed to be a middle-aged man, and he had insufficient energy. He coughed for a while after saying a few words, as if he was injured. The other person, Lin Junxuan, was very familiar with Li Xuanfeng.
"...Xuan Feng, listen to me, it's very risky to meet like this. People from evil ways have been chasing me, and people from righteous ways are also secretly investigating my whereabouts. Once they find out that I meet you, your identity will be exposed!"
"Entertainment Father, I'm not afraid!" The voice was decisive, it was Li Xuanfeng's voice.
"You are not afraid, I am afraid! The Dayu Dynasty was destroyed. For three hundred years, the bloodline of the Dayu Dynasty has been lingering, and only one of your bloodlines is left. By the time I am the 22nd generation guardian. Our ancestors of the Dantai family made a bloody vow three hundred years ago, and we must protect the back pocket of the Yu Dynasty for generations. The bloodline of the royal family must not be extinct in my generation! Otherwise, I will not go to see the ancestors of the family in the tomb!..."
Chapter completed!