The Senluo Wanxiang Gate is painted with various patterns and stands quietly in front of Meng, showing its vicissitudes and simplicity. Dagger novel
When leaving the Immortal Relic, Meng exchanged the opportunity to comprehend the Dharma Body Chapter of the General Outline of the Yuanshi Golden Chapter and the Yuanxin Seal for the inheritance of the Heaven-turning Seal and the Wuji Seal. With five seals in hand, he is probably the person who has received the most nine seals of the Yuanshi after the fall of Heaven.
He did not delay, left the fairy trail, found a secluded place, took out the Senluo Wanxiang Gate, pushed the door in, then entered the cave, and flew straight to the Wanxiang Gate.
Just as we approached the main peak, Meng Er heard the calm and elegant voice of Master Yunhe. We haven't seen him for a long time. I hope you are safe, little friend.
Seeing that his tone was calm and leisurely, Meng felt enlightened. He smiled slightly and raised his hands in the air to congratulate the real person. Congratulations to the real person. Yangshen became a success. It is no longer the same as yesterday.
It seems that Master Yunhe has accumulated many years of experience and obtained the master plan of Tathagata God's Palm, which is another mountain of stone, and he has successfully taken a crucial step.
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Jue's aura changed between heaven and earth. The void turned dark and bright, and he felt dizzy. He appeared in a quiet room with black and white yin and yang fish. Master Yun He sat high on the cloud bed, holding a tea cup and squinting his eyes. Enjoy tea.
If I don't become a Yangshen, I will be chased by a junior like you. Master Yunhe has a ruddy face and snow-white but shiny hair. He smiles and says, "Not long ago, you stepped onto the second level of the ladder. You were so scared that the old Taoist almost went crazy."
Meng has always been a shameless guy after getting to know each other. He smiled and sat cross-legged on the futon opposite him. He knew that if the junior would come a few years later, he would have already passed the third level of the ladder.
High-spirited and confident, it is really enviable. Master Yunhe sighed with emotion and touched his smooth chin. But with your temperament, you will miss the old Taoist when you have nothing to do, and you are afraid that you will not go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing.
Meng's guilt was not exposed at all, and he laughed and said that the real person can deduce the secrets of heaven just like looking at the palm prints, and the younger generation is very impressed.
Stop being pretentious. If there is something to say, if it is profitable, the old man is always easy to talk to. Master Yunhe laughed and cursed, saying that after becoming Yang God, he was always in a good mood.
Meng's face straightened, and he explained in detail the matter between Guldo and the Nine Paths of Evil. He also informed Master Yunhe of the several powers that he and Ice Fairy Ye Yuqi had analyzed, without any concealment. This was the final situation, and Master Yunhe could consider it as appropriate.
Master Yunhe put away his smile and put his fly whisk on his left arm. He sighed and said that the world has changed and is in chaos again. Some disasters can never be avoided.
After pondering for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said that he was a member of the Taoist sect. It was an old Taoist duty, but he was responsible for the rise and fall of the sect and did not dare to act out of emotion.
This is to impose conditions. Meng's heart is clear, and the evil demon of Gongshou Dao is powerful. The world is in danger, it is a great kindness for a real person to step forward and help. If you need anything, just ask.
What scares me the most is not asking for conditions. Rejected flatly
Master Yunhe nodded and said frankly that before this matter comes to an end, your Senluo Wanxiang Gate will be temporarily handed over to the old Taoist for safekeeping. If there is any disharmony, the old Taoist can destroy it to ensure that no one enters the cave. The Wanxiang Gate is immortal.
no problem. Meng understood Master Yunhe's thoughts very well.
Second, if the evil spirits are finally driven away from their evil ways or stalemate. The old Taoist hopes to get a mountaintop in a remote rural area as a symbol of the Wanxiang Sect's return to the outside world. Master Yunhe said slowly.
Sudden. His face became solemn, and his tone was solemn. Our sect inherited the inheritance from the Wanxiang Immortal Lord. The pursuit of the whereabouts of the ancestor is a top priority, otherwise it will be difficult to sleep and eat. If the matter can be settled, he will also ask a few Taoist friends to coordinate so that the old Taoist can know something from the Snow Mountain Sect. matter.
Several fellow Taoists were obviously referring to Fa Gao Ren, and they were asking Meng Chuan to do so because he couldn't make the decision.
The first thing was that he could make up his mind. The next two things, Meng Ke didn’t dare to speak rashly. After hearing the words, he stood up and said goodbye.
Real person, let the junior tell the other seniors.
At Thrushcross Villa, Mr. Lu Da and Taoist Chonghe have not yet gone north, and the Ice Fairy Ye Yuqi has not yet gone to accompany the capital to test the Qingyuan Miao Dao Zhenjun Cao Xianzhi.
When Meng stepped into the flower hall, Ye Yuqi, who was slightly cold, looked at him and looked at him. When they met the next day, he was indeed a master.
Mr. Lu Da did not mention this issue, and Taoist Chong He knew it well and did not speak, leaving Meng Jianli alone.
Meng didn't bother with any nonsense, he took out the Senluo Wanxiang Sect and talked about the key points about Master Yunhe.
Having one more Taoist friend brings more hope. Taoist Chonghe said happily, his second condition, if it is a land without owner, the old Taoist has no objection, what about you, Taoist Lu
This is a tacit permission for the Wanxiang Sect to re-establish its sect.
Mr. Lu Da was sitting on the chair with his long sword upright on the table. The old man had no objection.
The third condition is that the old Taoist will try his best to bring them together, but will not use force, unless the Snow Mountain Sect and the evil evil are colluding. Taoist Chonghe put his bottom line first.
The same goes for me. Mr. Lu Da followed.
After saying the last two conditions, Taoist Chonghe looked at Meng Yusenluo Wanxiang Sect. It is your property, and the Taoist will not make decisions for you.
Meng pretended to be wealthy and extravagant, and then handed over his hands and said that the rest of the matter would be discussed by the two seniors and Master Yunhe, and the junior immediately went north and took refuge in the golden account.
Things related to the Nine Evil Paths and internal agents must be extremely secretive. The strong leftists who are usually close to being exposed will definitely not be involved. The relevant personnel must even cut off their ties with established organizations such as Tieyilou to ensure that the decent families are frantically searching. Everything was safe at that time, but Meng's Vest-armed Demon King was a solitary man with few connections in the evil circles. If he didn't go to the Golden Tent, there would be no demons to try to win him over.
Therefore, go directly to the north and take refuge in the Golden Tent. Although a strong man from the Sixth Heaven whose strength is close to the master cannot be taken seriously and preside over like the master, it is also a useful supplement to the strong strength. No one will refuse it. At most, it will be strict. Additional inspection and review.
When he found an opportunity, Meng tried to replace a very important master before Gu Xiaosang and Dao knew that the Poison Hand Demon Lord came to surrender, so as to break into the next level of core level.
careful. Mr. Lu Da warned both Taoist and Ye Yuqi.
It was early spring, the grassland was still cold and windy, and many places were still covered with snow.
The mighty and wide Guna River flows quietly with floating ice, irrigating patches of fertile land.
Near the mouth of the Guna River, there is a huge golden tent standing, nearly a hundred feet in diameter, inlaid with gold, painted with eagles, and shining with brilliant light.
It is the Golden Tent in the narrow sense, the residence of Guldo, the Great Khan of the Grassland, who resides in different places depending on the season.
The Golden Tent in a broad sense is an area of hundreds of miles surrounding this huge tent. The tents spread in circles, with cows and horses braying, and monsters roaring. Different areas were naturally formed according to different statuses. In some places, cows and horses were The stench of excrement is overwhelming. In some places, there is a constant sound of tinkling iron, in some places, light bursts out from time to time, and in some places, shamans and gods appear one after another.
The two strong men guarding the road leading to the core area were on high alert. In their view, the current battle clouds in the Golden Tent were dense with undercurrents, and they did not know when they would encounter a surprise attack from the original barbarians.
The original plans were disrupted by the traitors
Suddenly, their eyes flashed and they saw an elegant and elegant man in green robe. His eyes were deep and his temples were gray, adding a bit of maturity and outstanding temperament.
The two strong men in the exterior scene, one is the Golden Horde warrior and the other is the shaman, are each ready to go.
Meng clasped his hands and smiled. The old man, the Poisonous Hand Demon Lord, heard that the Great Khan was recruiting the heretics in the world, so he came here to seek refuge.
The tone of voice was gentle and the words were elegant. The two strong men on location unconsciously developed a good impression. They took a quick look at Mr. Poisonous Demon Lord, who was listed on the blacklist.
They are no strangers to gangs.
It's me. Meng Qingpao swayed lightly in the wind, and her posture was carefree.
When the two exterior actors looked at each other, they seemed to be able to sense each other's unfathomableness, and the Poison Hand Demon King seemed to have a kind of divine charm, which made people not doubt him or be wary of him, but wholeheartedly wanted to help him.
Demon Lord, please go to the Qingzhang and wait. I will report to you and find out your identity.
Not knowing how to verify it, Meng slowly walked up to them and asked calmly.
The Golden Horde warrior felt that the person in front of him was irresistible, so he answered honestly and asked for a master who recognized the Demon Lord.
There is a gap between me and Luo Jiaodao, so it is best to avoid them. Meng Ping said calmly.
yes. The shaman felt that the Poison Hand Demon King's request was justified and he agreed without hesitation.
Watching the shaman turn and leave, Meng bathed in the sunset and looked at the sunset, his eyes seemed ruthless and affectionate, and he sighed at the tyranny and terror of Yuan Xinyin.