Chapter 207 Weak Little Stuff is the original sin

Xuanwu true palace,

There are eight doors on the rivers and lakes.

Because the predecessor of Xuanwu Zhen Palace was Xuanwu Gate, it was later renamed Xuanwu Zhen Palace.

But today's Xuanwu True Palace is a wind and crane, and it has a sense of grass and trees.

The entire Xuanwu Zhen Palace came out of order, and the Xuanwu Zhen Palace was here.

This has caused a lot of heated discussion among the disciples.

Because there are many disciples of Xuanwu Zhen Palace to travel, they have not returned.

In the hall of the Xuanwu Zhen Palace, it was frowning.

Everyone's face seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, silent.

The atmosphere is particularly dignified.

On the first, the official Shangguan Qin of the Palace of Contemporary Xuanwu Zhen Palace stretched out his eyebrows and sighed: "Everyone, talk about it, what should we do now?"

"With that personality, I am afraid that this is not good."

Just today, Elder Taishang Mo Wenzhao hurriedly returned to Xuanwu Zhen Palace in a serious injury. Then they learned that Mo Wenzhao was involved in the things outside the city.

The Xuanwu Zhen Palace has always been low -key.

It was originally in Beizhili, and they could not tolerate them to arrogance.

I just never thought that Elder Taishang had caused such a big trouble.

The grievances between Jin Yiwei and Shaolin, who doesn't know now in Beizhi Lili.

Perhaps the outside world is unclear, but he knows very well that 60 % of the power of the entire Beizhi Lishi is under the rule of Jinyiwei.

If they are replaced with an ordinary disciple, they have already eliminated them at this moment.

But it's too elder.

The Xuanwu Zhen Palace can be passed on to this day.

If there is an accident, the status of Xuanwu Zhen Palace on the rivers and lakes will also fall thousands of feet.

Everyone was silent.

Xiang Wu Sheng was silent for a moment, sighing: "Don't take out the resources of my Xuanwu Zhen Palace, please reconcile."

Before changing, he would never have such an idea.

But since learning Nan Shaolin, he has completely given up his mind.

spell?

What to fight!

None of the three masters failed to kill them, so they took a downhill palace.

Shangguan Qin sighed softly, shook his head: "I'm afraid he refuses."

A elder cold voice said: "Could he still kill my Xuanwu true palace?"

"My Xuanwu Zhen Palace is not so deceiving!"

"OK." Shangguan Qin waved his hand and shook his head: "Needless to say this kind of self -deceiving words."

Even Shaolin is difficult to block its edge, not to mention the Palace of Xuanwu.

However, the Xuanwu Zhen Palace is also a big school. If it is fled, I am afraid that it will become the laughing stock of the entire rivers and lakes.

Xiang Wusheng bit his teeth, turned his head to look at Shangguan Qin, and said, "There is another way!"

Shangguan Qin busy: "Elder Xiang, what else is there?"

"Vote from the East Factory!"

Dongchang has been soliciting the forces of the rivers and lakes, but their Xuanwu Zhen Palace disdains people with Dongchang.

As soon as the words came out, everyone couldn't sit still.

"Anyway, we are also martial arts, how can we rely on the party!"

"Yes!"

"If it is out, how should my colleagues in the rivers and lakes see me Xuanwu Zhen Palace?"

Xiang Wusheng glanced at him and sneered: "Do you still have a better way?"

Xiang Wu Sheng looked at Shangguan Qin, Shen Sheng said: "If things are until now, there is no other way."

"Although we have a good relationship with the six doors, the six doors cannot control the Jinyiwei. Only the East Fang is possible."

Shangguan Qin silently nodded and sighed: "Let's make a message to the person in charge of the East Factory in Shunde Mansion, and we say that we are willing to return to the East Factory."

In the face of the century -old inheritance of Zongmen, he has no choice.

As for Jin Yiwei, he didn't think about it.

But if so, you must abandon too old elders.

Only when the elder is too old can they have the right to speak in the East Factory.

Nympho

The news outside the city of Daiming quickly spread throughout the Quartet.

When a large number of Jin Yiwei left, many masters went to the battlefield.

Feeling the knife that remains in the mountains, everyone is hacked.

The knife marks on the mountains in the distance are all over, one of which is a few meters deep, and the length of ten feet is long.

The moment many knivers were set foot, they felt trembling.

Some masters sit directly on their knees and feel silently.

The battle between heaven and man, even the remaining charm, is enough to benefit many people.

It is only a very few who can understand it. After all, there are very few.

At this moment, Lin Mang has already led the army into the boundary of Shunde Mansion.

Xuanwu Zhen Palace occupies a very special place in Shunde Mansion.

In Shunde Mansion, there is an extremely special lake -hearted island, surrounded by lakes on all sides. Only a bridge of an iron lock can lead to the center of the island.

And this place is where Xuanwu Zhen Palace is located.

The rivers and lakes are rumored that the former ancestor of the Xuanwu Zhen Palace was just a heavenly martial artist. Only because he had seen the Xuanwu crossing the rush and the opportunity, he built the Xuanwu Zhen Palace here.

It is just that the news of the rivers and lakes has always been virtual, no one knows the true and false.

Many rivers and lakes like to make a good background for themselves to attract people.

In the sky, heavy rain pour.

A little ripples splash on the entire lake.

Under the lake, the fish jumped out of the water and jumped up.

The entire Xuanwu Zhen Palace seems to be shrouded in a fog.

A large group of dark clouds in the distance is slowly moving here.

There seems to be thunderbolt deep in the clouds.

"Boom!"

With a thunder that rang through the sky, a bright lightning cut through the long air.

When the thunder dispersed, the dense figures in the dark in the distance also emerged.

On the hierarchical line in the distance, thousands of Jin Yiwei slowly pushed closely.

A beam of fire lights up from the darkness!

The huge -sized tadpole roar, the light under the hoof is dazzling under the dim night.

The disciples on the periphery of Xuanwu Zhen Palace saw Jin Yiwei from the night, and instantly took a breath.

The two stood in place, like a soul lost.

It wasn't until the moment when the sound of the severe horseshoe burst into the ears that it woke up.

One person roared heartbreaking: "Jin Yiwei is here-"

Immediately afterwards, one person quickly knocked on the big clock next to him.

"Dang!"

At the moment when the bell sounded, Shangguan Qin, who was mediting in the room, opened his eyes, and instantly got up from the bed to the outside of the house.

At this moment, the entire Xuanwu Zhen Palace has made a mess.
To be continued...