"Get ready to take action." On the tower of Hu Ze City, the man holding a longbow saw the carriage outside the city.
"Then get ready." The man lying on the ground drinking wanted to stand up, but he stumbled and sat down again.
"What? Are you drunk? Can't even stand steadily?" The man holding the longbow laughed.
The man sitting on the ground picked up the wine jug beside him and whispered, "No."
As soon as he finished speaking, the wine jug exploded instantly.
The man holding the longbow frowned and was about to turn around and scold, but found that he could not move. He whispered, "What's going on?"
The man sitting on the ground exclaimed: "How is this possible! How could there be someone in the world who could suppress an entire city by himself?"
In the courtyard of the Dongfang family, the young man holding two guns suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily: "Who is it!"
On the long street, there was only one man walking slowly forward.
The man was wearing a black cloak with stars painted on it. The wind blew up the man's clothes, as if stirring up the starry sky.
The man walked to the yard where the Dongfang family was sitting. After hearing the angry shout, he raised his hand and pressed down gently.
Young Master Dongfang was immediately pinned to the ground, with his face flat on the ground, unable to put up any resistance.
"You asked me who I am?" The man paused. "Do you know now?"
The young master Dongfang said in a low voice: "Playing tricks..."
"It turns out to be just a child." The man shook his head slightly and continued walking forward.
Wherever he passed, all the disciples from various sects hiding in the dark felt a huge pressure coming down from the sky, making them unable to move.
The bow-wielding man on the tower turned his head with difficulty, stared at the man walking alone on the long street, and asked: "What kind of monster is this? How come I didn't know that there is such a person among the seven major sects?"
The man sitting on the ground breathed heavily: "Among the seven major sects, only one person can do this."
Outside Hu Ze City, Feng Zuojun pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.
"Something is wrong." Xie Yuling whispered.
Everyone else nodded. The closer they got to Hu Zecheng, the more they felt something was wrong. The oppressive feeling that was coming towards them was too strong. Everyone turned to look at Jie Qing Bu Jie Lu.
He shook his head and said, "It's not those original people. There are new masters who are far superior to them."
The gate of Hu Ze City slowly opened, and a man in a black cloak walked out, his shirt fluttering in the wind, and the stars shining brightly.
"Who is this?" A guess came to his mind.
"Yes, it's him." Daojun smiled slightly.
The man stood up and raised his head slightly: "I didn't expect to meet Lord Daojun here."
"I can't believe you've even come down the mountain." Daojun got off the carriage and said, "Headmaster of Xingxuyuan, Xing He."
"The Chief of Xingxiu Academy!" Everyone was shocked.
Shanglin Palace is divided into three floors and four courtyards, four of which are the Criminal Law Court, Qianji Court, Qingming Court and Xingxiu Court. The Criminal Law Court is in charge of the internal rules and rewards and punishments of Shanglin Palace, the Qianji Court is in charge of mechanical arts and intelligence, the Qingming Court is responsible for training Tiangong killers, and the most mysterious Xingxiu Court is responsible for the research of secret ways, including formations, medicine, secret arts, etc. They almost never show up in the world, but Xing He is very famous.
When Nanyu Tower went up to Weilong Mountain, no one in other courtyards could stop it, except Xingxiu Courtyard, which was not good at fighting. A man in a black cloak walked out from there.
According to legend, he played a game of chess with Nan Yulou, which trapped Nan Yulou for two hours, and ended in a draw. Xing He retreated to Xingxuyuan, while Nan Yulou continued to climb the mountain.
This was the first time that Xingxuyuan came to the fore, but it quickly returned to the fore. People still could not understand the true strength of Xingxuyuan, but at least they remembered Xing He.
He is someone who can compete with Nanyulou, the third best in the world.
Su Baiyi smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I feel like all the masters from Shanglin Tiangong have come all at once? If we can go up to Weilong Mountain at this time, wouldn't it be like going straight to Huanglong?"
Daojun said calmly: "Star He is not an enemy."
Xing He nodded, seemingly agreeing with Dao Jun's words: "But they are not friends either."
Daojun smiled and asked, "Why are you blocking the road?"
Xing He stretched out a finger and pointed at Su Baiyi: "I don't want him to go to Shanglin Tian Palace."
Daojun nodded: "Everything must have a reason."
Xing He shook his head: "I just don't want to."
Daojun walked forward slowly: "I'd like to talk to you."
Xing He sighed, "Su Han has done me a favor. Without him, I, who came from an ordinary family, would not have been able to enter Weilong Mountain."
Daojun walked up to Xing He and said, "I've heard this story."
Xing He sighed again: "But Ning Qingcheng has also been kind to me. He saved me. If it weren't for him, I would have died on the shore of the South China Sea."
"Everything requires a reward, but Su Han has never asked you for anything." Daojun stretched out a finger.
"Master Daojun, you know that I have practiced mysterious arts for many years and can see many things that others cannot see." Xing He looked at Daojun.
Daojun smiled and said, "Of course, Xinghe Shouzu has always been one of the people that our Tianshi Mansion pays the most attention to."
"I see that your body, Master Daojun, is like a fine building that has a leak." Xing He said in a deep voice, "It still looks as luxurious as before, but the true energy is constantly pouring out, and it will collapse at any time. I advise Master Daojun to return to the Taoist Palace in Qingcheng Mountain immediately."
"I also advise Master Xing He to leave here and return to Xingxiu Court." Daojun gently extended his finger forward.
"Master Daojun, do you really want to do this?" Xing He asked sternly.
"So what should we do?" Daojun stretched out his finger and lightly touched the side of Xing He's head.
There was a "bang" sound, like a heavy old bell being struck, and the sound waves spread out like ripples on a calm lake.
In Hu Ze City, six men in black standing in six different directions took a step back at the same time.
The disciples of various sects who had just been suppressed by Xing He felt the pressure on them recede in an instant. The man who was originally sitting on the tower immediately stood up and looked outside the city: "Since Xingxu Academy is here, I'm afraid this trip will be in vain!"
Daojun retracted his fingers, his face looked a little pale, he waved his hand: "Miss Nangong."
Nangong Xier quickly responded: "Disciple is here."
"You guys go into the city first." Daojun looked at Xing He, "I'll chat with my old friend for a while."
"Okay." Nangong Xier patted Feng Zuojun on the shoulder. Feng Zuojun came to his senses and immediately drove the carriage towards the city.
Xing He turned his head and looked at Su Baiyi in the carriage, and Su Baiyi also turned his head to look at Xing He.
"We finally meet." Xing He said lightly.