Chapter 145: Maple Forest City One Violence Changes Five
Because of its unique skills, Hehuan Sect is quite jealous in the Yunnan region. The main reason is that among the disciples of Hehuan Sect, a very small number of people practiced the unique skills of Yaotai Heart Sutra.
In addition to this main reason, the techniques practiced by other female disciples of Hehuan Sect also belong to the complementary techniques, which are particularly helpful for dual cultivation.
In this way, both the disciples from top sects and people from all forces have been proud of marrying female disciples of Hehuan Sect. If this continues for a long time, all forces will have more or less connections with Hehuan Sect.
As the long run continues, any monk who marrys disciples of Hehuan Sect will provide some help within his ability to Hehuan Sect, whether it is open or secretly! This time, seeing the defeat of Hehuan Sect, the senior leaders of other sects will naturally be full of joy.
Runes on the arches around the Honghuang Tower finally stopped flashing, and with the sound of "rumbling" sounds again, Honghuang Tower completely closed!
Yu Keqing looked at the eleven disciples around him and sighed helplessly! His face was filled with resentment. But he seemed to think of something immediately, and then he changed into a strange look and looked at Long Wu not far away.
Long Wu felt the beautiful woman's attention, and his eyes looked at each other in the air. Seeing the dissatisfaction in the beautiful woman's eyes, Long Wu shrank his neck and hid behind Lingxu Zhenren.
After the Honghuang Tower was completely closed, Taoist Lingxiang and Zhenren Lingran counted the keys obtained by Yuntian Sect. Yuntian Sect sent a total of 40 disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, twenty-six people came out, and a total of thirty-three keys were collected.
The Rakshasa Sect received a total of twenty-seven keys. The true man Lingxu saw that he was sure to win, and his complacent expression was beyond words. He sneered at the old man surnamed Ma, and was unwilling to stimulate the other party more in his words.
In this competition, the possibility of cheating between the two sides was almost zero. The reason is very simple. The keys automatically issued by the ancient realm of the prehistoric times also have levels of distinction.
When every monk takes the key to enter the ancient realm of the prehistoric world, he will randomly teleport. The key transmission point with a high level is closer to the center, and vice versa.
The leaders of the top sects present are all talented people who have lived for hundreds of years. They borrow the keys in their hands to others. It is easy to lend them out, but difficult to take them back! No one will do things that harm others and even more harm to them.
The last fact was in front of him, and the old man surnamed Ma had to give up the Nine Sons Lianxinhuan! When he stomped his feet and threw the Nine Sons Lianxinhuan in his hand towards Lingxu Zhenren.
The old face twisted, and the heartache like a dull knife cutting flesh made his face unable to look as usual. At the same time, he almost squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I hope you can use this treasure well!"
True Man Lingxu raised his hand and grabbed Jiuzi Lianxinhuan. After checking carefully, he showed a kind smile and murmured: "I have lived for so many years, but I have never seen anyone begging for free and giving people a great gift..."
The whisper of the true man Lingxu was not very small. When he heard these words, he undoubtedly sprinkled salt on his wound, which made the old man Ma's face turn red and white, and he became dozens of years old in an instant...
The Lingxu Zhenren flag was soaring! Yu Keqing walked up to him and sent a message to the Lingxu Zhenren for a while. Then he saw the Lingxu Zhenren's face strange and said repeatedly: "I am ashamed of the fairy's bet, and I cannot accept it... cannot accept it..."
Seeing that people from all forces left one after another, Lingxu Zhenren cleared his throat and said, "Okay, it seems that all the disciples should come out, but there are no ones...
I will go to the Fenglin Empire to rest and handle some sect affairs by the way, and then return to Yuntian Sect." After that, under the leadership of Lingxu Zhenren, Lingxiang and Lingran, a group of people flew onto their respective flying magic weapons, and then flashed the light and disappeared into the sky.
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A pair of people slowly marched on the two-meter-wide official road, and a large flag first came into view. The flagpole was three meters long and thin as the mouth of a bowl. There was a flag two meters long and one meter wide hanging on it. The flag was covered with golden silk edges, and several ancient large characters read Dong, the Crown Prince of the Maple Forest Empire!
The first one was riding on a Xiaoyao horse, wearing a dragon robe and a plain golden crown. Behind him were four generals, all of whom were burly, wearing bright golden armor and a sword under his ribs, and a copper-tied iron-walled bow on his back. The red cloak fluttered in the wind. On both sides of the saddle, two pots of carved feathered arrows were hung. It made people know at a glance that these four people were extremely brave and did not avoid obstacles!
Behind these four people were two thousand soldiers, wearing heavy armors made in uniform, looking extremely tall. In addition to four pots of feather arrows, each of them also had a spear hanging on the saddle, which could be said to be armed to the teeth.
"Your Highness, let's wait for the arrival of all the immortal masters here?" said a general wearing golden armor.
Hearing this, the prince in the dragon robe frowned, and a trace of relentlessness passed through his eyes: "I have heard that our Fenglin Empire enshrines several immortal masters, but I have never had the chance to see them. Today I just look at what these so-called immortal masters look like?" After saying that, the prince's hand whip sounded clear, and the horse under his crotch neighed, galloping along the official road like lightning.
Seeing this, the four golden generals looked helpless, looked at each other and sighed softly. They waved their hands to the two thousand cavalry behind them, and the group rode their horses and whipped them, leaving only a stream of dust rising into the sky, which did not dissipate for a long time.
After the group walked dozens of miles, the golden armored general who had spoken before urged his horse to catch up with the eldest prince again and said, "Your Highness, now I am a hundred miles away from Fenglin City. We are here to wait for all the immortal masters to avoid sudden changes."
The eldest prince thought for a moment, nodded and said, "As the general said, we will wait for these so-called immortal masters here."
Listening to the contempt in the words of the eldest prince, the four generals look at me, I look at you. I don’t know what to say...
At this moment, a wild beast roared through the sky! The eldest prince jumped up from the ground and shouted: "Where did the wild beast come from above this official road?"
"Your Highness, the general of Mo said with pain as he heard the roar. It should be the last struggle that the beast had made before he died." Another golden general said to the eldest prince.
"A dying beast? What kind of beast is the second general? "The eldest prince asked with great interest.
"Your Highness, if the last general guesses well, this beast should be very huge and extremely ferocious, and it is absolutely an extraordinary beast." The general with golden armor said again.
"What a wonderful thing!" The eldest prince clapped his hands and shouted. Then he said to the other three generals with golden armor: "Four generals, these immortal masters don't know when they will come. Why do you follow me to see what kind of beast this is?"
"Your Highness, in the opinion of the general, it is better not to go. After all, once the immortal master comes, I may feel dissatisfied if I can't see us." The person called the general spoke and dissuaded.
Chapter completed!