The young man who had previously been slapped by Brother Mao felt that they were not the opponents that Brother Mao said. He hurriedly pulled the other youth and said, "Junior Brother, come on, we are not his opponents, hurry up and inform Master!" Then he retreated to an invisible enchantment.
Brother Mao saw the two return to the enchantment and reached out to touch them. Unexpectedly, a huge resistance came from the barrier, preventing him from moving forward.
Brother Mao was furious, and with a thought, the wishful stone appeared in his hand.
Brother Mao's eyes flashed, and he threw it out at the barrier.
I saw the wishful stone grow in the wind, and finally turned into a slab of brick, and then "boom" hit the barrier. The enchantment shook violently, and a big hole appeared.
"Hum" Brother Mao gave a cold snort, and walked into the barrier from the big hole.
As soon as Brother Mao walked into the enchantment, his eyes suddenly brightened, and a huge space appeared in front of him.
What kind of space is this? It is a large piece of land, with speechless flowers and a lot of trees. Even the extinct ancient odd numbers can be seen everywhere. The precious medicinal materials are even more dizzying. The blue sky is unusually bright, from time to time. Will also fly through the phantoms of flying swords.
This space is completely two worlds outside the barrier. Brother Mao saw a huge lake, which was tens or hundreds of times larger than the Tianchi outside the barrier, and the spiritual energy had reached substantiality, which was simply not the same.
Brother Mao was indulging in this wonderland-like space, suddenly dozens of sword lights landed directly in front of Brother Mao less than fifty meters away at the same time.
The sword light disappeared, and more than a dozen people dressed in white, blue, and black clothes appeared, including men and women, middle-aged people, and some young people.
The leader is a middle-aged man dressed in black, unsmiling and serious.
The middle-aged man in black looked at Brother Mao carefully and asked, "Who are you? Why do you hurt my disciple, destroy the guardian barrier, and break into my Tianchi faction?"
Brother Mao saw that the black-clothed middle-aged man did not have a hint of malice, but was shocked. He arched his hands and said: "In Xia Maoshan Mai Sect, the 72nd generation successor, Brother Mao, I came to the noble sect to find a deceased and invite the nobles The disciple informed that, I did not expect that the noble disciples would be bullish, insulting, and insult me everywhere. Although my Maoshan Mai sect is small, but I am also the head of my sect anyway, so I tried to teach them a lesson."
The black-clothed middle-aged man listened to Mao's words, his expression moved, and he said: "I didn't expect your Excellency to be the current head of Maoshan Mai Sect. It seems that I sent the disciple offend, and I ask the head of Mao to forgive me!"
Brother Mao waved his hand generously and said, "Forget it, I won't bother with those juniors!"
Seeing the appearance of Brother Mao, all the disciples behind the middle-aged man in black were full of anger, and they wanted to go up and teach him a lesson, but they were all stopped by the middle-aged man in black.
The middle-aged man in black said: "Today happens to be the eight hundred-year-old birthday of my head brother. I sent all the disciples and representatives from various sects to congratulate him on his birthday. It’s better to go with me to meet the head first. Brother, how about your old friend after Ronghou?"
When Brother Mao saw the middle-aged man in black, he was too embarrassed to embarrass him again, and said angrily: "Well, I'm not the kind of savage and savage person, then I will also go and congratulate your boss! I don't know what you call him. ?"
"That's great!" said the middle-aged man in black: "Head of Mao, underneath is the black front of the Tianchi faction, my brother, please!"
Brother Mao arched his hands and said, "Then there will be real Heifeng Lao!" After saying that, following Heifeng, a group of disciples of the Tianchi faction walked toward the depths of the space.
On the way, Maodi saw the beautiful scenery of Tianchi School, and the more exotic flowers and grasses he saw as he walked along.
Brother Mao sighed: "Tianchi School is really like a fairyland!"
The black front smiled triumphantly and said: "Head Mao is absurd. These are relatively common. The spirit grass collected by my demon mad brother is more than one. Waiting for the opportunity to let you know."
Brother Mao said, "Well, thank you for the real Black Feng."
The two talked happily, and they came to a giant stone square without knowing it. I saw that the square was several hundred square meters in size, all made of neat bluestone, and in the center was a giant flying sword sculpture.
Hei Feng introduced: "This sculpture is based on the flying sword of Li Wuxie, the founder of the Tianchi School. It has always been the goal of all my sects." After a pause, he said: "Okay, the hall in front of you. This is the place where Brother Jiankong entertains distinguished guests. There are a lot of people here today, all of them are birthday representatives sent by various factions!"
Brother Mao saw all kinds of people gathered at the entrance of the hall, chatting in twos and threes.
"Master Jiankong, please enter the hall!" At this moment, a figure suddenly suppressed everyone's chatting voices.
Brother Mao also followed Hei Feng into the main hall, and saw a ruddy old man with white beard and hair sitting above the center of the main hall.
Hei Feng said to Brother Mao: "That person is my head brother Jiankong, and sitting on either side of him are representatives of various martial arts."
Brother Mao saw the representatives sitting on both sides, there were men and women, middle-aged people, and many young people who were prosperous and prosperous.
Suddenly, Brother Mao saw two familiar figures, standing behind a middle-aged beautiful woman, watching him silently.
When Brother Mao saw their familiar faces, his whole body trembled.
Brother Mao said in his heart: "Why are they here too!" Thinking of here, Brother Mao felt ashamed. Since this time, he hasn't thought of Wan Ziwei and Tang Wei. All of them are pretending to be Dai Yujiao. Feelings of guilt spontaneously arise.
And Wan Ziwei and Tang Wei, who stood behind the middle-aged beautiful woman, also had red eyes and coveted them. How many days and nights they missed him in their hearts, they could not sleep.
Feeling the abnormal emotions of the two most proud apprentices behind her, the middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head to look at them in confusion, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wan Ziwei bit her red lips and did not speak. There were no other people in her eyes, and only Brother Mao was left.
After all, Tang Wei's character is more lively. After listening to Master's question, she whispered in her ear: "Master, he, he is Brother Mao!"
"What?" Jingyi's body trembled and exclaimed. He hurriedly suppressed his emotions and forcibly, but fortunately no one noticed.
Real Jingyi then asked: "Why is he here?" Then he asked, "I don't know what happened to that old guy? It's not that easy to get through because of the five decays of heaven and human beings!" he said in his heart. "I don't know what happened to that old guy?".
Tang Wei said, "I don't know either!"
Real Jingyi sighed and said: "Okay, let's watch the changes!"
Brother Mao calmed down his excitement, strode to the front of Jiankong, arched his hands, and said, "Brother Mao, the 72nd generation successor of Mai Shan Mai Sect, come and wish Jiankong the eight hundred birthday!"
"Oh!" Jian Kong frowned and said, "Maoshan Maijiao, your master should be a contradiction, right?"
Brother Mao said: "It's the master, do real people know my master?"
"Hahaha" Jian Kong laughed and said: "More than knowing, your master and I have not seen each other for hundreds of years. The grievances between us and you juniors are still unclear. How good is your old ghost master? "
Brother Mao's eyes drooped slightly, his expression darkened, and he said, "The master has emerged five years ago!"
"what?"
"how so?"
There were two sounds on the field at the same time, the first one was made by Jiankong, and the second one was made by real Jingyi.
Jingyi's body trembled twice, her chest trembled violently, and the sad expression on her face was unobstructed.
Jian Kong swept across Real Jingyi's face and asked, "How did that old guy die?"
Brother Mao said, "The master erupted when he experienced the five decays of heaven and man!"
Jiankong listened to Mao's words and sighed: "Mao Dun, you old fellow, you had been arguing with me hundreds of years ago, but I didn't expect to go ahead of me. There will be no one who wants to find a quarrel in the future! "After a pause, then he said: "Well, although I did not invite you Maoshan Maijiao, but you are a guest from afar, let's take a seat first!"
Brother Mao said in his heart: "It's not time to ask Sister Jiao, so let's wait and talk!" Thinking of this, Brother Mao arched his hands and said, "Junior, I'm bothering you!" He was about to find a seat to sit after.
"** Thief! How dare you come to my Tianchi faction?" ()