The most bullish god in history

Chapter 332 There Are Ghosts, We Are Not Afraid

"Do you feel that it is very cold on the mountain?"

When Juggernaut and Duanlang led a group of martial arts practitioners to the mountainside, some of them felt as if they were standing in the cold winter wind, and unlike the cold winter, they felt that the cold air seemed to penetrate into their bodies.

"Maybe it's the special terrain of Tianchi Mountain."

A hall master of the Goshawk Sect hesitated for a moment and said.

It's not that he hasn't been to Tianxiahui before, he doesn't remember the world being so weirdly cold.

But what else is there besides this reason.

"Peerless strong?"

The sword master, who had been walking slowly ahead with an expressionless face, suddenly became sharp and looked directly at the mountain top.

Perhaps because he was only one step away from death, he felt the wave of his soul.

"Is this weird and cold environment created by senior Juggernaut?"

Hearing the words, Duanlang said with a shocked expression on his face.

They are still thousands of meters away from the top of the mountain. With such a long distance, the cold makes some people feel cold. If there is such a strong person, how can he be so strong?
"Is it Xiongba?"

The deputy head of the Xuantian faction said with a look of shock.

He always thought that Xiongba was on his way to Wudang Mountain, and it was Xiongba who spread the news. In fact, Xiongba hid in the main rudder of the Tianxiahui, laying out a conspiracy that no one knew about.

Regarding the Juggernaut's words, he also felt that it made sense.

Xiongba's eldest disciple Qin Shuang is proficient in Tianshuangquan, and Qin Shuang's martial arts are all taught by Xiongba.

"Xiong Ba is so powerful, is Senior Juggernaut still an opponent?"

The crowd's footsteps suddenly stagnated, and many people looked hesitant and somewhat regretful.

The myth of the Juggernaut is in the past, today's Xiongba is the well-deserved overlord of the Jianghu martial arts, and there are talented people from generation to generation, maybe Xiongba has surpassed the Juggernaut long ago.

Moreover, the Juggernaut is so old, how much of his strength can be used is completely unknown.

The Juggernaut didn't seem to hear it, and continued to move forward. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow.

They didn't even go to the top of Tianchi Mountain, and they didn't find out the reason for the special scene in the world. How could they just go back?
The Juggernaut, Duanlang and the others found that apart from the temperature getting lower and lower, there was no disciple from Tianxiahui, and there was no danger. They became more suspicious of Xiongba's conspiracy in their hearts.

"There is no one in the world, not even a dead body can be found."

When everyone entered the main rudder of the Tianxiahui, a group of people scattered in all directions, but found that there was still no one, they went to the sword master one after another and asked the sword master's opinion.

At this time, they also feel a little hairy!
The Juggernaut remained silent, just found a convenient place to sit down, and quietly waited for the night to fall.

No matter what conspiracy Xiongba has, as long as it is night, he will definitely take action to make these people disappear. At that time, he will take off Xiongba's head to pay homage to the heroic spirits of Wushuang City.

"Don't worry, everyone, and wait for the night to come. Senior Juggernaut will ensure everyone's safety."

Duan Lang looked solemn, his eyes looked around, and he spoke loudly.

After finishing speaking, the whole person stood behind the Juggernaut like a Wei Shi, defending the Juggernaut.

The disciples of the other sects looked at each other and nodded one after another. There were so many people, and with the Juggernaut in charge, even if Xiongba and many disciples were there, they would not be afraid.

"Are we really sitting down there and waiting until dawn, until the Juggernauts come back?"

At the foot of the mountain, after the Juggernaut and his party disappeared from everyone's sight, the hall master disciples of other sects gathered together to discuss, and many young and energetic disciples said reluctantly.

If their sect explored the Tianxiahui alone, they might be a little afraid.

However, there are at least dozens of sects at the foot of the mountain, and there are many masters. If they stay at the foot of the mountain and do nothing, how will they hold their heads up in front of the disciples of those sects going up the mountain?

"They have a point!"

The hall masters of each faction made eye contact and nodded secretly.

So many people gathered at the foot of Tianxiahui Mountain, but they didn't even go to the mountain, that would be a shame.

"Wait a minute, it's not that we didn't go."

The cautious sect master shook his head and pointed to the people around him.

The hundreds of people who climbed the mountain were only a small part of the crowd, and the number of people down the mountain was even greater.

Many of these people came here yesterday, and saw with their own eyes the scene of the Tianxiahui's head festooning with lanterns and festoons, and the red lights hanging high, they were very afraid, and some believed in the legends of ghosts.

About half an hour later, hundreds of people walked towards the top of the mountain.

"Let's go up too."

I found that there were almost a thousand martial arts practitioners who climbed to the top of the mountain in two batches successively. More and more martial arts sects felt confident, and began to climb the mountain in small groups.

"Master asked me to check the situation of the meeting tomorrow, I'd better go up and check."

Among the crowd, a young swordsman in white hesitated for a moment, and walked up the mountain road alone.

"Let's go up too!"

The Goddess of Tianmen found that she had been waiting for news at the foot of the mountain, which was too boring. Moreover, the crowd at the foot of the mountain was getting smaller and smaller. If she stayed at the foot of the mountain, it would easily attract people's attention.

After this wave of people climbed the mountain road, when dusk fell, no one continued to climb the mountain road.

Because everyone knows that when night falls, the world will be the scariest.

"A bunch of ignorant people! Ghosts? How can there be ghosts?"

Xiao Sanxiao found a boulder and lay down, drinking wine happily, waiting for the scene of the world meeting to change.

"Hahaha...all the heroes of the world gather here, not to mention Xiongba is here, even if there are ghosts and gods coming, we will not be afraid."

Tianxiahui seems to be a place for people to have a picnic. Every few dozen steps, people from two or three sects gather together in front of a fire, talking and laughing.

With so many forces united as one, they are fully capable of crushing the forces in the world.

Even if there are gods and ghosts, I am afraid they will be afraid.

However, when the moonlight completely shrouded the Tianxiahui, the martial arts practitioners both at the foot of the mountain and on the mountain heard the sound of gongs and firecrackers, and rows of red lanterns illuminated the road to the top of the mountain.

Although it was very lively and festive, but I couldn't find anyone beating gongs and drums, or hanging up lights to light up the red lanterns, which felt very strange.

"Senior Sword Saint!"

All the people on the top of the mountain stood up abruptly, with horrified expressions on their faces, no one could be seen, but it was so lively that many martial arts practitioners sitting under the red lanterns were so frightened that they rolled and crawled.

They couldn't find the source of the sound of the front gongs and drums, but they saw the red lanterns that appeared out of thin air with their own eyes.

"It's an illusion!"

The expressionless Juggernaut changed slightly, but he didn't panic. He could feel a force affecting his soul.

"Illusion? Isn't there really a ghost?"

Many martial arts practitioners ran away, rushing down the mountain.

They had never heard of someone in the Jianghu who could perform such a terrifying illusion, so it could only be a legendary ghost.

However, as soon as they moved, they found that the mountain road was already full of people who came to celebrate, their faces were full of joy, and all the people who came to the top of the mountain with them had disappeared.

The next moment, a beautiful woman, wearing a red wedding gown, with long flowing black hair, red eyes, tall and plump figure, with skin like snow and dew, appeared in midair.

Almost all the martial arts practitioners who saw this red-clothed woman were dumbfounded, one by one walked to the bottom of the red-clothed woman, and the yang energy on their bodies formed a white mist and floated towards the red-clothed woman.

"Run down the mountain!"

Without any hesitation, the Godmother and the strong men of Tianmen ran down the mountain frantically.

Although they are also affected by illusion, they can perceive the surrounding situation and know the way down the same mountain.

ghost!
This strange creature should be handed over to the sect master!
"go!"

The Juggernaut brought up the dizzy Duan Lang and flew down the mountain without hesitation. The matter must be considered in the long run. First, go back and study how to subdue demons and demons, and then consider coming to the helm of the Tianxiahui.

"Ghost!"

Several other capable martial arts celebrities screamed, and ran down the mountain frantically without bringing their own disciples.

They need to bring some black dog blood, tiankui blood, black donkey hooves, and then come to the Tianxiahui.

"This is impossible!"

At the foot of the mountain, Xiao Sanxiao rolled down from the rock directly, with an expression of incomparable shock and disbelief.

He has lived for more than 4000 years, so he cannot be said to know the secrets of the world, but he knows a thing or two about everything in the world.

But, what is that gloomy woman in red with only her soul body?
(End of this chapter)