Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 173 This Is Your Master Uncle

And the old alliance to form Jinlan?
Also known as the two heroes of the Wumeng?
Tired of living?
Among other things, the guy with the golden beard would definitely not let him go.

After all, this made his seniority a generation lower out of thin air.

With that guy's disposition, how can he let it go?

Besides, Jin Lingxiao is an old psychopath, if one day he suddenly fell ill and felt bad, he might shoot himself to death.

"Senior, you are being polite. Your old man is number one in the world. Your old man is number one. The younger generation is willing to bow down. I will, really."

Ning Chuan spoke hastily.

"Boy, you don't need to compliment me. Since the last fight, the old man knows better than anyone how strong you are now. If I say I'm not as good as you, I'm definitely not as good as you."

Jin Lingxiao narrowed his eyes and said, "So, this matter of forming a friendship with Jinlan must be done, and now we swear to the Heavenly Alliance."

As he spoke, he got up straight away, knelt down on the giant bird's back, and faced the blue sky.

Ning Chuan smiled wryly, and looked at Yang Xiong.

Yang Xiong also twitched at the corner of his mouth, looked at Jin Lingxiao, and said, "Old monster Jin, in my opinion, it is better to take it easy, take it easy, after all, Ning Chuan is still young, and you are already quite old. Appropriate, if you want to die in the same year, the same month, and the same day, wouldn’t that harm Ning Shaoxia, he is more than 100 years younger than you, he is enough to be your great-grandson..."

"Really? Then that's a real problem."

Jin Lingxiao frowned, and once again grabbed his hair with both hands, thinking hard for a while.

After a while, he suddenly came to his senses and said happily, "Then when we make an oath, can't it be enough if we don't add the death in the same year, the same month, and the same day?"

Having said that, he looked at Ning Chuan again, and waved, "Boy, come here quickly, let's make obeisance to the sky!"

Ning Chuan hurriedly looked at Yang Xiong again.

Yang Xiong glanced directly at other directions, pretending not to see.

He can't handle it anymore.

As long as the old psychopath doesn't go crazy, everything is fine.

I am Nima.

Ning Chuan was also speechless by Yang Xiong's attitude.

In desperation, he had no choice but to walk in front of Jin Lingxiao, kneel down, and face the sky.

"I'm Jin Lingxiao (I'm Ning Chuan)!"

"Being brothers of the opposite sex today, everyone will have the same blessings and share the same hardships, and they will be called the two heroes of the Wumeng League, firmly sitting on the number one throne in the world!"

"Whoever dares to break the oath will be struck by lightning from the sky, and the gods and men will be slaughtered together, so that they will not be reborn after death. The emperor, the empress, the ancestors, the spirits, we all learn from each other!"

Jin Lingxiao yelled loudly.

After he finished shouting, he directly bowed three times, showing joy, looked at Ning Chuan, and said, "Second brother!"

"Big brother!"

Ning Chuan said tentatively.

"Hahaha... Now the two of us are truly number one in the world."

Jin Lingxiao laughed wildly.

"Yes, yes, congratulations."

Yang Xiong laughed again and again on the side.

Ning Chuan was speechless for a while.

I hope this neuropathy will not go crazy in the future.

Suddenly, he came to his senses and tentatively touched the back of the old psychopath with his palm.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 680]!
A clear metallic sound suddenly sounded in Ning Chuan's mind.

Ning Chuan's face changed slightly, and he was horrified.

The power base of this old psycho is really terrifying.

A casual touch is 680 points.

Even scarier than Yang Xiong.

Thinking of this, he pretended to touch Yang Xiong unintentionally again.

Now it was the third time to touch Yang Xiong, but the result was only pasted to 101 points of strength.

Ning Chuan breathed out lightly, and continued to sit cross-legged.

Next, nothing happened.

Jin Lingxiao is in high spirits every happy event, sitting cross-legged on the back of the giant bird, smiling, opening his eyes from time to time, and looking Ning Chuan up and down, it seems that the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he is, and the more he thinks about it, the happier he is.

Ning Chuan felt uncomfortable when he looked at him, but he could only endure all this with a wry smile.

Finally, about half a day passed.

Under the speed of giant birds.

The border of Wumeng is far away.

However, the place where the ancestor of the Wumeng was trapped was said to be at the border of the Wumeng, but in fact, strictly speaking, it was not the real territory of the Wumeng.

Between the Martial League and the Holy League, there have always been two small countries, the Jin State and the Song State, used to isolate the two superpowers and prevent friction between the two superpowers.

The two superpowers have agreed that neither side can send experts to interfere with the operation of the two small countries and let them develop on their own. This has been relatively peaceful for more than 200 years.

The place where the ancestor of the Wumeng was trapped was the Divine Sword Valley where the Song Kingdom was located.

The Divine Sword Valley is located in the heart of the Song Dynasty, and it is mysterious and unpredictable. When the cultivators were in charge of the world, this Divine Sword Valley had a well-known mysterious place.

The reason why the Divine Sword Valley got its name is because the valley is densely packed with countless ancient swords and divine swords of various types, covering a vast area that can be called boundless.

No one knows how the Excalibur Valley was formed.

No one knows how many swords are inside.

But it is said to be the Valley of the Excalibur, but it is actually called the Sword Tomb by many people.

The ancient swords and divine swords inside are all broken without exception!
This time, all the masters from both sides are converging towards the Divine Sword Valley.

With the continuous gathering of masters from both sides, the court of the Song Dynasty was already in chaos, and many wealthy businessmen were actively packing up their things and preparing to run away.

Because now everyone can see that something is wrong.

The two superpowers are sending more powerful people every day, and now, there are as many as dogs.

Once a conflict breaks out, the first unlucky ones will definitely be Song Guo.

Under the confrontation of masters at the [Tao Realm], ordinary people are not even straws, and will be strangled in pieces.

Standing on the back of the giant bird, Ning Chuan stared into the distance, looking towards the distant area, and saw mountains and forests passing under him continuously.

Another day or so passed.

Finally, the giant bird completely came to the territory of Song State.

Look down.

An incomparably huge canyon appeared in front of it, which was extremely vast, like a huge basin.

The clouds above are lingering, mysterious.

When the Tathagata Wisdom Eye is turned on, looking down.

Immediately, one could clearly see the undulating terrain of the area below. The areas were indeed densely packed with long swords, many of which gleamed brilliantly against the sunlight.

And in the eastern region of the Excalibur Valley.

On the other hand, a large number of new wooden houses and figures appeared, confronting each other.

In addition, there are many giant birds staying there.

At a glance, one can perceive a very depressing invisible aura.

The giant bird under Ning Chuan and the others, after a long hiss, quickly flapped its wings and circled downward.

As soon as they arrived, they attracted the attention of the masters of both sides.

For a time, countless lines of sight converged, like light and electricity.

"Humph!"

Jin Lingxiao groaned coldly, resounding in everyone's hearts like thunder.

Everyone's face changed suddenly, and they quickly looked away.

Especially on the side of the Holy League, everyone's hair stood on end, showing fear.

Jin Lingxiao!
This old psycho was also invited?
Many people's faces changed.

However, on the other side of the Holy League, an old Taoist had a flat face, and a powerful aura suddenly emerged from his body, which was extremely vast, like a tide, and instantly enveloped everyone on the side of the Holy League.

Immediately, everyone quickly calmed down again and became calm.

The original panic deep in my heart seemed to be affected and began to disappear.

Yang Xiong narrowed his eyes in mid-air and looked down.

"Tiangang Watch Master Yi Tianqiong!"

Another person among the five great peaks!
He actually went down the mountain too.

Yang Xiong's heart instantly became extremely calm.

Although Jin Lingxiao is also one of the five great peaks, he is not in good condition and is insane. It is not bad to be able to display [-]% of his strength.

There is nothing wrong with Yi Tianqiong.

If there is a duel, Jin Lingxiao may not be the opponent.

While the giant bird was descending rapidly, Ning Chuan's eyes were also scanning quickly.

As the altitude decreased, he soon discovered that a relatively wide area appeared on the far right of the two groups of people.

And in that area, there was an unusually burly figure with a ragged shawl and ragged clothes standing there, motionless.

However, when Ning Chuan turned on the [Tathagata Wisdom Eye] to look around, he found that there were countless densely packed small runes around the figure's body.

These runes hide the void and cannot be seen with the naked eye.

He understood instantly in his heart.

This should be the kind of formation set up by the Holy League!
And the figure with the shawl and ragged clothes should undoubtedly be one of the ancestors of the Wumeng who disappeared for more than 200 years!

call!call!
The wind howled.

Two huge birds landed one after another, bringing up waves of flying sand and rocks.

Jinbeard, Zhang Wanfeng and the other elders of the Wumeng quickly greeted them.

"Master, Elder Yang, you are here."

When the bearded man saw the old psychopath and Yang Xiong, he was surprised and delighted at the same time, and quickly opened his mouth.

Jin Lingxiao, Yang Xiong, Ning Chuan and others stepped off the giant bird one after another.

"How's the situation?"

Yang Xiong asked.

"It has been preliminarily decided. Both sides will select five young masters to fight each other. The system will be three wins and two losses. Whichever side loses, the side will unconditionally obey the other side's request."

The golden bearded man said, "The specific time is set at noon the day after tomorrow, and no one can go back on their word!"

"No more accidents?"

Yang Xiong asked again.

"Yes, the agreement has been signed. If they dare to go back on their word this time, we are not vegetarians."

The golden bearded man snorted coldly.

They Wumeng couldn't afford it, because they had to be on guard against the [Demon League] in the east who would take the opportunity to stab them, so the sooner this matter happened, the better.

But for a long time, the Holy League kept delaying and changing their words, which made them hold back their anger.

"That's all right. Are the invited talents from the Tianjiao List here? Are Zhang Wanxiao and Qi Lingtian here?"

Yang Xiong asked.

These two are ranked first and second in the Wumeng Tianjiao list.

No one else can come, but the two of them must come!
The top ten of the Tianjiao list, the ranking order is often changed, but the only ones that have not changed are the first Wan Xiao and the second Qi Lingtian.

Yang Xiong had heard of Zhang Wanxiao's record more than once.

All kinds of deeds cannot be said to be unprecedented, but they can definitely be counted as unprecedented.

Even Jin Lingxiao wasn't that crazy when he was young.

Of course, if the two were in the same realm, he didn't know whether Jin Lingxiao could beat Zhang Wanxiao.

Anyway, both of them are wizards.

When Jin Lingxiao was young, he was also one of the best young masters in the Southern Region. Otherwise, how could he achieve the status of one of the five masters?
"We have already contacted them. They will arrive tomorrow at the latest. Apart from them, the remaining four people have already arrived. They are the third Li Xuanyu, the fourth Su Hai, the fifth Wu Xingyun, and the sixth Fangdao."

The golden bearded man spoke.

"Well, they have worked hard all the way, tell them, let them rest well, and I will personally select representatives from among them the morning after tomorrow."

Yang Xiong said.

"Yes, Elder Yang."

The golden bearded man cupped his fists.

Ning Chuan secretly frowned when he heard it.

Black Nebula!
This is the guy who wants to trouble himself.

When he was at the headquarters of the Wumeng, this person's younger brother was accidentally killed by him.

He actually came so early.

But soon Ning Chuan became calm again.

What are you afraid of!
What happened last time was not my fault.

If the other party insists on making trouble, then he will just accompany him to the end.

A group of people, led by Jin Lingxiao and others, walked towards the wooden house at the front.

Along the way, Jin Lingxiao looked at Ning Chuan in surprise, then suddenly stretched out his big hand, patted Ning Chuan on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "My boy, I've heard all about what you did some time ago. The turmoil in Shuicheng, the leveling of the Eighteenth Chain Village, and the ability to escort the little Living Buddha all the way, drew applause from all over the world, I really did not misunderstand you."

"Senior, you are polite, you are polite."

Ning Chuan said humbly.

"Hahaha, why are you being polite? I've never been polite. Come to my room tonight. Let's drink ten bowls first."

The golden bearded man laughed out loud.

Suddenly, he reacted, shivered subconsciously, felt an unspeakable murderous aura, and quickly turned his head to look. "Master...Master..."

The blond bearded man spoke up.

The teacher Zun who didn't understand him in his heart suddenly had cold eyes and stared at him with murderous intent.

"Get your stinky hands off!"

Jin Lingxiao's tone was low.

The golden bearded man hastily removed his palm from Ning Chuan's shoulder.

"Paws!"

Jin Lingxiao continued to speak coldly.

The golden-bearded man was astonished, but he still didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he slapped his own mouth fiercely with a slap, and soon his mouth was red and swollen.

Ning Chuan put his palm on his forehead.

Finished!

Now the golden bearded man might hate himself even more.

"Senior, is that enough?"

Ning Chuan suddenly coughed lightly, and said in an embarrassing way.

"What senior, did you forget that we swore to the Heavenly Alliance that day?"

The old psychopath frowned.

"Don't dare, brother, is that enough?"

Ning Chuan quickly changed his mind.

"Well, since the second brother said enough is enough, that's enough, don't palm anymore."

The old neuropathy said with satisfaction.

The golden bearded man finally stopped, his mouth was red and swollen like a fat sausage, his eyes were frightened and angry, and he stared at Ning Chuan in disbelief.

Oh shit!

what's the problem?

What does this little thing call his master?
Big brother?
Against him?

"What are you looking at, this is the Second Martial Uncle, call him Second Martial Uncle."

The old psycho said coldly.

"Second...Second Martial Uncle?"

The golden bearded man was completely stunned, his mouth trembling, unable to accept all this, he quickly looked to Yang Xiong at the side, asking for help.

"Don't look at me, your master and I have married Jinlan, why don't you call Second Martial Uncle? Even I have to call him good brother, you don't feel ashamed to call Second Martial Uncle."

Yang Xiong's face turned black, and he spoke.

I am Nima!
The golden bearded man is a little skeptical about life.

His seniority is a generation lower than Ning Chuan out of thin air, what is this?
What the hell is going on here?
"Still shouting? Can't you rebel?"

The old neurotic's tone sank.

"Master...Master, if I call him Second Martial Uncle, what should I call Sword Ghost Martial Uncle? Isn't this completely messing up the seniority?"

The golden bearded man spoke hastily.

"is it?"

The old neuropathy frowned slightly, and said, "Well, let's call you Third Martial Uncle. From then on, your Third Martial Uncle and I will be called [Wumeng Shuangxiong], collectively called No. [-] in the world. From now on, your Third Martial Uncle will be You have to pay attention to my affairs, don't be big or small all day long!"

The golden bearded man was stunned again, and turned to look at Ning Chuan in a daze.

What kind of ecstasy soup did this kid pour into his master?

Also known as [Wumeng Shuangxiong].

"Senior, I am innocent, don't look at me."

Ning Chuan shrank his neck.

"Good boy, you have the guts, you really have the guts!"

The golden-bearded man squeezed out a smile, and sent a voice transmission to Ning Chuan's mind, but on the surface he acted extremely respectful, grinning, and bowed his hands, "I have seen the third uncle, is the third uncle thirsty? Are you hungry?"

The corner of Ning Chuan's mouth twitched.

Mmp oh!
Chapter 2 arrives!

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