Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage

Chapter 1281: Waste of energy

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Zhuo Huifan entered the Fenglong Palace in the back mountain. Along the way, there were colorful and beautiful scenery, and there were Qionglou Yuyu. Between the picturesque scenery, the architecture and nature complement each other, just like the peach garden that hides from the world, and the fairyland for cultivating Taoism.

In a short while, Zhuo Huifan came to a fairy palace-like palace, facing the five main entrances, red walls and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, that is, the gates, bars, windows and pavilions, all of which are exquisitely carved and fresh. There is no red lacquer finish, the pure log color, the same color of water milled walls, and the white stone steps below are chiseled into various patterns of flowers and plants, with great care.

The snowy White House walls on the left and right sides are built according to the terrain, blending the building into the nature, and it does not fall into the rich and conventional, which makes people happy to see.

On the front of the palace, there is a huge glazed plaque with three big characters "Kowloon Palace" written on it.

"Kowloon Palace" is "Fenglong Palace".

The Fengyi Pavilion who can live in this palace is enshrined, and they are all disciples of Tianjiao who are among the best in the world. If they do not have half-step mythical strength, they are not qualified to enter. At the peak of the number of people, there are only nine people.

Nine peerless masters who are half-step myths are known as "Nine Dragons". Therefore, this "Fenglong Palace" was also changed to "Nine Dragon Palace" a hundred years ago, which means the ultimate number.

But according to the original plan, a few years later, there will be another half-step myth, or even a peerless master in the myth realm, that is "Sword God" Li Muchan.

But unfortunately...

Thinking of this, Zhuo Huifan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. The big move he relied on most at the beginning was disobedient at the most critical moment. How could she not be angry

Zhuo Huifan was thinking with his head down, when a child's crisp voice sounded in his ears: "Pavilion Master, the nine Dragon Lords invite the Pavilion Master to enter!"

Looking up, two fairy boys, a man and a woman, saluted respectfully, and then avoided the two sides with great style.

"good!"

Zhuo Huifan secretly took a deep breath, and slowly entered the palace.

This "Kowloon Palace" is worthy of the name "Dragon Palace", and the magnificent decoration is amazing.

The ground of the 50-foot-long hall is covered with golden glazed bricks, which can shine on people. It is located at the top position. There are half-foot-high white marble platforms in the left, right, and front three directions. Obscured, it can be vaguely seen that there are three golden lacquered thrones of Kowloon in each direction, and a total of nine figures with different images sit on them, breathing as if they are not there, as majestic as a statue of a god.

The courtyard pillars with six people hugging each other stand around. Each pillar is carved with different shapes of dragon patterns, and a glazed dragon lantern is hung above each pillar, representing the nine supreme worship masters.

On the platform in the center of the nine seats, there are four kinds of auspicious beasts, Baoxiang, Luduan, Crane, and Baize. There is a purple gold incense burner in the center, and a curl of cigarettes is being lit.

Above the main hall, it is like a royal court in a fairyland, solemn and peaceful.

On weekdays, Zhuo Huifan, who was aloof and lofty, bowed deeply as if paying respects to an emperor, and said loudly: "Junior Zhuo Huifan has met all seniors."

The nine pairs of expressions were different, but all of them had palpitating and cold eyes on Zhuo Huifan, as if they had substance, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly a burst of laughter rang out first, and the far left among the first three, a hearty voice said with a smile: "It's rare that Pavilion Master Zhuo came to see us old things in his busy schedule, we are very pleased. But... you have to know, we old guys have only been in the mortal world for a hundred years, unless the Fengyi Pavilion is in danger and is about to collapse, otherwise your trip will be in vain!"

Straight to the point, he laid out the chariots and horses. Even Zhuo Huifan would not dare to offend the arrogance of these offerings.

Zhuo Huifan replied respectfully: "Senior Xiaolong, this junior just wanted to ask one of you seniors to come out to help because Fengyi Pavilion encountered a crisis that has never happened in a hundred years."

Xiaolong replied: "But someone hit the mountain gate?"

Zhuo Huifan was taken aback for a moment, and said, "That's not..."

"Then it's useless for you to say it!" Xiaolong laughed, and said: "We made an oath with Guige back then, unless someone kills Fengyi Pavilion and the disciples can't resist, we can make a move. As for fighting for power in the Jianghu Even if all the people in Fengyi Pavilion are dead, we won't go down the mountain and make a move."

Zhuo Huifan was stunned and wanted to argue. The second person on the left said in a deep voice, "You need your own people to take care of Fengyi Pavilion's own affairs. If Master Zhuo is incapable, why not invite the incumbent?" The first enshrined 'Li Muchan made a move?"

Zhuo Huifan looked embarrassed, and said: "Senior Crazy Dragon, Li Muchan doesn't listen to Zhengbi, and even if he makes a move, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch it!"

The crazy dragon couldn't help snorting coldly when he heard it, and said: "Hey, what's not enough? Such an incompetent junior is also worthy of being the 'first priest'? Don't even think about entering my Dragon Palace in the future!"

Zhuo Huifan nodded and said nothing, but Xiaolong said at this time: "You should go to Xifeng Pavilion, since it is an important matter, you should ask your own masters from Fengyi Pavilion to help..."

Zhuo Huifan said helplessly: "Senior doesn't know something, so Uncle Dingyi..."

"Although Dingyi is stubborn, he is definitely not unreasonable. If Fengyi Pavilion is really in danger, Dingyi will never stand by and watch."

Zhuo Huifan proposed several times, but he was stopped by someone just after he said a sentence, he couldn't help but feel depressed, and couldn't help but said freely: "Seniors, there is chaos in the martial arts, there are young people rebelling, and the world is in chaos. Divided into two, the turmoil is unbearable, and the Lingyun Palace is against my Fengyi Pavilion everywhere, causing the Baidao to fall apart, and the demon sect takes advantage of the momentum and wreaks havoc in the Jianghu. Gong] has entered the realm of mythology, and no one in the world is invincible. If a few seniors refuse to take action, the world will surely be devastated. At that time, even if my Fengyi Pavilion is far away in the mountains, it will be difficult to be alone. Next, there is no end! Hui Fan also asks the seniors to think twice!"

Zhuo Huifan finished the words he had prepared for a long time, the scene was silent for a while, and no one answered, obviously felt that she was alarmist.

Zhuo Huifan's heart sank unavoidably, feeling that he might return in vain this time, he sighed helplessly, and was about to get up and leave when the last person on the right suddenly asked, asking in his extremely cold voice Said: "You mean... people from Lingyun Palace intervene to hinder your work?"

Zhuo Huifan's ashen thoughts came to life immediately, and he quickly replied: "Senior Hanlong, that's exactly the case. The current lord of Lingyun Palace, Lin Nanxuan, has already distributed heroic invitations, and will hold a ten-day meeting in Luodu on August 15th. Eryuanhui, there is evidence that the other party wants to contact some of the top ten sects that are greedy for power, and put pressure on Fengyi Pavilion together, intending to ban my Fengyi Pavilion's supremacy, and erase the great achievements that your predecessors have made to the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years !"

"There's no reason for that!" Han Long's voice suddenly became icy cold, even the pearl screen in front of him was covered with a layer of frost mist, he gritted his teeth and said, "What a Lingyun Palace, it's getting more and more arrogant! Lin Nanxuan? Isn't it?" The little guy who carried the bookcase behind Ning Zhongliu's ass back then? He is also worthy of being compared with my Fengyi Pavilion? Ning Zhongliu must have interfered with it and weakened my Fengyi Pavilion's strength!"

Zhuo Huifan was overjoyed at the moment, and suddenly remembered that this "cold dragon" Lu Weishuang was in the same boat as "Tianzhi Sanren" Ningzhongliu back then, and even fought, and suffered some dark losses.

I always thought that this matter was fabricated by someone, but I didn't expect it to be so, and seeing that this "cold dragon" has not forgotten the shame of the year, I can just use this opportunity to persuade him to go to the "Nine Dragon Palace" to help myself , and even take the opportunity to threaten Luo Podi.

"Senior Hanlong is right. Lin Nanxuan has always had the shadow of his master behind him, weakening the status of Fengyi Pavilion. For more than a hundred years, Lingyun Palace has not stopped. Lin Nanxuan's senior brother, 'Tianyuan Zhenren' Ge Yuanzhao, is because he can't stand it. What Ning Zhongliu master and apprentice did, they turned to my Fengyi Pavilion angrily, but as a result... alas, the result is that the junior failed to protect him and made people maimed, and now he is unconscious and has become a useless person!"

Zhuo Huifan confused black and white and confused the facts. It was clearly Situ Lingfeng who seriously injured Ge Yuanzhao, but she deliberately ambiguous here, as if Ning Zhongliu's master and apprentice took revenge with personal anger, or even concealed something.

"Oh? There is such a thing?"

The tone of the "Cold Dragon" immediately increased by more than twenty decibels.

"Juniors will never dare to lie!"

Han Long slapped his palm fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since that's the case, I will accompany you down the mountain, just wait a moment, wait for me..."

"Ninth brother!"

Just when Zhuo Huifan felt the vicissitudes of the situation and a huge happy news was about to be achieved, a thunderous growl suddenly came from the center in front of him: "Have you forgotten the oath our brothers made back then?"

"Brother, I..."

The cold dragon was at a loss for words.

"Say, have you forgotten your oath?"

"Ninth brother dare not!"

Han Long, who was still arrogant just now, suddenly became depressed.

"If you don't enter the mythology, you will never go down the mountain. Pursuing the highest state of martial arts and breaking the void is the fundamental meaning of our brothers' alliance. I will tell you the secret of breaking into the mythology. Are you going to pursue the extreme realm of martial arts without any excuse? How can you be bothered by the worldly affairs?"

Han Long was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly.

Then the eight people said in unison: "Thank you, big brother, for pointing out the maze."

Zhuo Huifan instantly fell from the clouds to the bottom.

The majestic voice in the center sounded like a heavenly emperor again: "Master Zhuo, let's go, you should handle the matter of Fengyi Pavilion by yourself, don't bother us old guys who have worked hard for you for hundreds of years... See you off !"

As soon as the bead curtain was opened, Zhuo Huifan felt an unrivaled force coming, powerful but softly lifted her out of the hall, fifty feet away in the blink of an eye, she was outside the door.

With a bang, the door of the palace was closed again, and the two little boys who had been standing outside the door stepped forward together, saluted and said in unison: "I respectfully send Pavilion Master Zhuo away."

Zhuo Huifan's face was livid with anger, he snorted coldly, and walked away.

I begged these nine old guys in a low voice, but I lost face and didn't even get a fart. All of this was because of that bastard Li Muchan, who turned himself into a waste for a woman!

Zhuo Huifan, who returned to Fengyi Pavilion, was cursing angrily, and the disciples outside sent a message: "I want to report to the master of the pavilion, Li Muru of Yijian Villa, please see me!"