Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 169 Meeting the old leader again?
Night falls.

In a small town.

There was a deafening sound of boiling.

There are lanterns and festoons everywhere, and torches are burning.

The town is filled with a strong aroma of wine and meat.

All the rivers and lakes gathered together, promoting cups and cups, and there was a hustle and bustle.

Sword Demon still had a smile on his face, entangled Wu Tianhai, Duan Feng, Xu Yao and the other four in front of him, and kept asking them random questions.

Asking questions one after another made Wu Tianhai, Duan Feng and the others in front of them all smile wryly and feel a headache.

This legendary senior was indeed a bit out of tune.

At the beginning, they were asked questions by the sword ghost, and they were afraid of giving wrong answers.

But after being smelled for a long time, all four of them suffered from headaches.

There is something wrong with this sword ghost at all.

But facing the Sword Demon, the four of them dared not make any resistance.

Huge yard.

Ning Chuan held up the wine bowl, drank loudly, and said, "Who will drink the sixth bowl with Ning now?"

"I come!"

"I would like to drink a bowl with Ning Shaoxia!"

The crowd was noisy.

In this way, almost the same scene as in Qingzhou was directly staged again in Panlong Town.

After drinking, Ning Chuan embraced everyone as it should.

Paste again to the worthless value.

time passed.

Thousands of quacks stepped forward one after another, spending most of the night in the blink of an eye.

the outskirts of the town.

In the thick darkness.

Silently, three figures in blue gowns and different masks appeared, looking towards the town from a distance of three or four miles.

"That old madman of Sword Demon is actually here, no wonder so many people have failed before."

The figure in the middle whispered.

"What should we do? So many heretics are dead, the three of us alone can't deal with the old psychopath."

said the man on the left.

"That's right, with the sword ghost here, it's useless for anyone to come, unless one of the five masters is invited, otherwise, whoever comes will be sent to death."

The person on the right spoke.

"Let's go, there will be no chance if you continue to stay."

The man in the middle narrowed his eyes.

Just when the three of them turned around and left.

In the town, the sword ghost who was pestering the four people in front of him and asking questions, suddenly showed surprise, raised his head, and looked towards the vast darkness outside the town.

"Strange, which bastard is spying on me?"

His eyes flickered, like a magic lamp, looking towards the dense darkness.

Suddenly, he raised his sword finger, and slashed lightly towards the distance directly through the air.

Whoosh!
Can't see any mystery.

It's like scratching at random.

But at a distance of four or five miles away, an incomparably bright purple sword gang suddenly appeared, shaking the earth, exuding a monstrous sword intent, directly covering all directions, and attacking quickly.

The three people who had just turned and left all looked horrified and turned their heads quickly.

In an instant, they were locked directly, and an unspeakable ice-cold appeared all over their bodies.

"Raising swordsmanship!"

"Come on!"

The three of them hurriedly used the transmission token desperately and left.

Boom!

The purple sword gang slashed past, and quickly disappeared into the vast darkness.

Although the three of them fled quickly, there were still wisps of sword intent along the space, quickly intruding into their bodies, shaking their bodies and spitting out blood.

Inside the town.

Sword Demon frowned slightly, muttering all over his mouth, "Damn, run so fast!"

He suddenly raised his head, looked at the four people in front of him, and said, "Quickly answer, quickly answer, if you don't answer this question clearly tonight, no one will be allowed to leave."

"Senior, we...we really tried our best."

[Pingzhou Knife King] Chen Luo smiled wryly, "The question you asked is so profound that we can't answer it with our wisdom."

"Yes, senior, you have been asking for so long, and all the questions you asked are too difficult, why don't you try with a few more people?"

[Qinghai Jiaowang] Duan Feng also said with a wry smile.

"Hehehe, that won't work. You just thought about it for a long time. Of course you can't figure it out. When Ning boy asked these questions to the old man, the old man thought about it for several days before deciding to give up. So you have to keep thinking. , think quickly!"

Sword Demon laughed.

Ning Chuan asked?

The four people in front of them were all dumbfounded and looked at each other in blank dismay.

What kind of weird things is this Ning Shaoxia asking?

...

The night passed quickly.

Nearly a thousand quacks gathered here one by one.

Finally, Ning Chuan pasted them all.

His various statistics skyrocketed, and he was delighted that his strength was stronger than last night.

Until the sun rose high on the second day, everyone still felt unfulfilled.

"Everyone, there is no feast that lasts forever. I still have important responsibilities to bear, so I can't stay for a long time. If you have any major events in the future, if I know about it, I will come to help you from a thousand miles away."

Ning Chuan clasped his fists at the crowd and shouted loudly.

"Ning Shaoxia has a good journey!"

"Yes, Ning Shaoxia is too polite."

Everyone clasped their fists in response.

"Brother Yang, Elder Tan Tian, ​​leave the little Living Buddha to me and Senior Sword Demon. With Senior Sword Demon here, there should be no danger."

Ning Chuan turned around and approached Yang Xuanjing and Elder Tan Tian, ​​and said.

"Alright!"

Yang Xuanjing nodded, cupped his fists and said, "Ning Shaoxia, I hope that one day you and I can really compete!"

"Don't worry, there will be such a day."

Ning Chuan responded solemnly.

Elder Tan Tian sighed slightly, and said with a wry smile, "I'm really getting old, Shaoxia Ning, I'll leave the rest of the way to you."

Ning Chuan clasped his fists again towards Elder Tan Tian.

Next, he took the little living Buddha and called the strange bird.

Even though the strange bird was very reluctant, it still gave Ning Chuan enough face when so many people were peeping at it. In addition, the sword ghost was also here, so it didn't dare to refuse anything at all.

Ning Chuan, Little Living Buddha, and Sword Demon landed directly on the strange bird.

Especially Ning Chuan.

The weapon in his hand was extremely heavy, weighing dozens of tons. It pressed on the strange bird, causing the strange bird to curse and fly staggeringly.

"Everyone, take care!"

Ning Chuan stood tall in the sky, clasped his fists and shouted loudly.

"Ning Shaoxia take care!"

Everyone shouted loudly.

Many people let out a soft sigh.

What happened yesterday was like a dream.

"Little thing, what kind of weapon is this? I'm crushed to death, throw the weapon away!"

The strange bird shouted angrily.

"That won't work. The material for this weapon is rare, and it was hard to get it. Just bear with it and wait until you get to the Martial League."

Ning Chuan comforted him.

"I****"

The strange bird cursed directly.

It flies extremely hard, gnashing its teeth in its heart, and made up its mind that once it reaches the headquarters of the Wumeng, Ning Chuan must let it use the fairy fruit crystal.

If not, I would risk my life and spread the news about the crystallization of the fairy fruit.

"Senior, do you understand the situation at Xiao's place?"

Ning Chuan came over suddenly and hurriedly asked the sword ghost.

"Xiao's? I went to see the situation over there before. In short, it has completely become a forbidden area now, and even I dare not approach it easily."

Sword Demon shook his head and said.

"Even you dare not approach?"

Ning Chuan was surprised.

"What is this? There are many unimaginable things in this world. You must know that this great mountain and river is just taken over by us from the cultivators. Who knows what kind of demons they have sealed in the age of the cultivators?" head?"

Sword Demon replied.

"Too."

Ning Chuan nodded.

Under the flight of the strange bird, it took only two days.

They finally entered Yunxiao City in Qianyuan Prefecture.

It wasn't until he completely entered this holy city that Ning Chuan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

But as soon as they entered the Wumeng headquarters, they encountered a wave of masters from the Wumeng headquarters head-on, and they were preparing to take the giant bird on their way.

The moment they met Ning Chuan and the others, the eyes of the leaders brightened.

"It's Martial Uncle Zhao, you're finally back, Martial Uncle Zhao!"

They hurriedly raised their heads and shouted.

"what happened?"

Sword Demon frowned.

Even Ning Chuan showed doubts.

Seeing that there are quite a few people in this group, it seems that they are about to go out and do something.

The golden strange bird quickly circled down from the sky, and landed on the ground, full of anger, it directly shook vigorously, shaking all the people on it to the ground.

"This is Mr. Zhao, our ancestor who disappeared for more than 200 years, and now he was exposed at the border, but he fell into a madness, and was forcibly trapped by the masters of the Holy League with a large formation. In the valley, our Martial League went to many elders to negotiate, but they couldn't negotiate a result."

One of the leading elders showed a wry smile, and said, "According to the meaning of the Holy League, if we want to take away this ancestor of the Wumeng, we must pay some conditions.
But the conditions they put forward were too harsh. Now both sides are restraining, but even so, they still fought seven or eight times behind the scenes!

We Wumeng lost four elder-level masters, and their Holy League also lost three people. Now both sides are suffocating, and they are constantly recruiting masters to the borderlands. We have been ordered to Rush to support. "

"What? How dare the Holy League do this?"

Sword Demon showed surprise, and shouted, "Where's my brother? Has he gone?"

"This... this is not."

The elder sneered.

The ancestor of the Wumeng was originally insane.

How dare they let a crazier person pass?

Once the old alliance leader is allowed to pass, God knows what kind of consequences it will cause. Although the sword ghost is also crazy, but at least the sword ghost is quite normal sometimes.

Sword Demon frowned, and immediately understood the scruples of these people, and said in a deep voice, "What you mean is to let me go."

"Yes, Master Zhao, there are more and more masters from the Holy League. We only have four real martial arts masters here. I am worried that if the Holy League makes a move, we will suffer a big loss immediately. Therefore, it is better Please go over as soon as possible."

said the elder.

Sword Demon frowned tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Who else is guarding the Wumeng headquarters now?"

"Except for the old leader, only the masters of the [Warrior Department] and [Shadow Department] are left. The other masters have all rushed to the frontier, but the [Warrior Department] and [Shadow Department] have also been removed. Half of them are gone."

The elder spoke.

Sword Demon suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Chuan, and said, "Boy, take the little Living Buddha to the [Martial Arts Department] immediately and find the peak master of [Martial Arts Department]. He will naturally tell you what to do when the time comes. Get going now."

"Senior, be careful all the way!"

Ning Chuan spoke hastily.

The sword ghost didn't say any more, and took action directly. It landed on a huge bird kept in captivity in their Wumeng headquarters, and the other elders also set off one after another.

With a long hiss, the huge bird immediately vibrated its wings, set off a violent wind, swung upwards, and flew into the sky.

Ning Chuan secretly frowned.

I am afraid that this battle is really inevitable.

The longer it drags on, the more conflicts there will be. So many people have already died now, if it continues, not many people will die.

but!

It is also difficult to guarantee that there will be no conspiracy on the side of the Holy League.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have trapped their ancestor of the Wumeng who had disappeared for more than 200 years with a large formation for no reason.

He glanced at the little living Buddha, mentioned the little living Buddha directly, and walked towards the depths of the headquarters.

"Boy, lend me the fairy fruit crystal first."

The golden strange bird stepped forward with its thick legs, and hurriedly greeted it.

"Wait first, I will use it for you at night."

Ning Chuan responded.

I can't use this fairy fruit crystal yet, so it's better to let the strange bird absorb some of it first, which is also a good help for me.

Ning Chuan quickly found someone to find out the direction of the [Ministry of Martial Arts], carried the little Living Buddha, and walked towards the [Ministry of Martial Arts].

The direction of the entire [Martial Law Department] is located in the most remote area of ​​the Martial League headquarters.

The environment is quiet.

There are few Wumeng members.

Along the way, there were almost no figures to be seen.

Ning Chuan looked around and saw buildings everywhere, hesitating in his heart whether to find someone to inquire again.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sound roared, and the earth shook.

A building burst open suddenly, sending out waves of extremely terrifying power fluctuations.

Ning Chuan was taken aback, and quickly turned around.

I saw that building exploded, and an old man with disheveled hair and clothes exploded flew out of it, extremely embarrassed.

After the old man was blasted out, old people rushed out from other directions quickly.

After seeing the old man end up like this, the others all burst out laughing.

"Old guy, what's the matter, have you suffered a lot now?"

"Hoho!"

"Let you stick your tail up to the sky all day, and you will be punished now?"

...

"Smile, smile, laugh at you asshole!"

The old man flew into a rage and flung his sleeves away.

"Senior, may I ask where the peak master of the Martial Arts Department is, I have something to see."

Ning Chuan spoke suddenly, stepped forward quickly, and called out the old man.

The old man paused, turned around, and frowned, "Who are you? What do you want to do with the Peak Master?"

"Junior Ning Chuan, under the order of Senior Sword Demon, came to pay respects to the Peak Master."

Ning Chuan cupped his fists.

"Ning Chuan?"

"Why is this name so familiar?"

"Wait, isn't that guy who beat the old leader to the point of autism not long ago called Ning Chuan?"

A group of old people were stunned, and they all reacted, and immediately surrounded them.

"Boy, are you the guy who took the initiative against Lao Meng before?"

The old man also lost his voice.

"Ahem, I didn't do it on purpose."

Ning Chuan was hairy all over, and spoke in a dazed manner.

"Good boy, it really is you!"

The old man laughed, and landed his big hand on Ning Chuan's shoulder.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 160]!
The other old men also looked at Ning Chuan in amazement.

It was as if Ning Chuan was regarded as a rare species.

There is an urge to dissect him directly.

"Senior, where is the old peak master?"

Ning Chuan couldn't help asking again.

It's really uncomfortable to be stared at by these old things.

"Hey, the old leader of the peak is now accompanying the old leader to relieve boredom. Would you like to go and have a look? Hehe, I really want to see what kind of expression the old leader will have when he sees you again?"

The old man laughed strangely.

The other old people also showed strong smiles and stared closely at Ning Chuan.

Ning Chuan was startled.

That old psycho is here too?

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