Chapter 327
Calculated, this fat old man, Situ Xiongtian, should be of the same generation as Yang Luotian, even if he was born younger, he should not be a few years younger.

Now even Yang Luotian is more than 100 years old, so this old man must be a hundred-year-old demon.But the old man actually called the gray-robed man Grandpa, how old is the gray-robed man's real age?

The gray-robed man was floating in mid-air, carefully sizing up Situ Xiongtian with a faint golden light in his eyes, and after a long while, he suddenly looked up to the sky and burst into a hearty laugh.

"Hahaha, God treats our Fa Huazong well! In the war 57 years ago, I couldn't make a move for some reason. Taijimen invaded my Fa Huazong because of their half-step foundation building masters. The vitality is seriously injured. Today, my Fa Huazong gave birth to a master in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the feng shui turns, it really turns the feng shui!"

When Situ Xiongtian heard the words, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Grandpa, I will definitely make them pay back a thousand times for the crimes Taijimen committed against my Fa Huazong back then!"

"Okay, I, a member of the Fa Hua Sect, should have this kind of energy!" The gray-robed man laughed loudly, and said, "Xiong Tian, ​​this old man returned to the Sect to tell you some news!"

Situ Xiongtian was taken aback for a moment, before he recovered from the gray-robed man's changing thinking, he heard the gray-robed man say another sentence: "Yang Zaitian is back, and now he is on his way to Taijimen!"

"What?" The expressions of Situ Xiongtian and Situ Ying changed in an instant, and their voices suddenly rose: "Grandpa (Old Ancestor), are you telling the truth?"

The voice of the gray-robed man was as cold as ice: "I believe that you have also received the order of the elders before, and the contents of the order were jointly issued by twelve elders. Coincidentally, one of the elders is the apprentice of the old man. He personally Bring people to set a restriction at the entrance of Wuliang Mountain, and be ordered to guard there."

"Just an hour ago, the old man received his golden-billed hawk. The message that the golden-billed hawk brought to the old man clearly stated that Yang Zaitian, the sixth son of the Yang family, Yang Luotian, and the abbot of Wuxiang Temple, old monk Yinkong They have entered the range of Wuliang Mountain. Counting the time, they should have just passed our Fahuazong's boundary!"

"Three people? Besides Yang Zaitian, why are there Yang Lao Liu and Yin Kong?" Situ Ying was taken aback when he heard the words, and said.

Situ Xiongtian snorted coldly, and said: "Who care about them! Even if it's Wuxiang Temple, if he Yinkong old bald donkey wants to stop me from intercepting and killing that bastard Yang Zaitian, I will kill him along with him!" "

"Xiongtian is right! Since there is a way to heaven and Yang Zaitian won't leave, then you all let him go to hell!" The gray-robed man's tone was full of murderous intent.

……

A few miles away from Scarlet Maple Ridge, three old men in robes strolled in the cold wind. One of them was quite round but had a bald head; On the ruddy face, it really looks a bit fairy-tale.

Along the way, sporadic birds flew past them from time to time, but the three of them turned a blind eye to them.

These three people were Yang Luotian, old monk Yinkong, and Yang Zaitian who hurried to Wuliang Mountain from Qingfeng Town.

Ever since they met in Qingfeng Ancient Town that day, Yang Zaitian has selectively told Yang Luotian about all his experiences over the years. What is particularly worth mentioning is that he did not tell Yang Meng about his suspected admission to the holy doctor's school. Yang Luotian just said that Yang Meng had another adventure.

Later, when he heard that Tai Chi Sect intended to take him back to the mountain gate, he proposed to return to the mountain gate with Yang Luotian almost without hesitation, which also saved Yang Luotian a lot of trouble.

And Yinkong, an old and disrespectful monk, heard that the two were going to return to Wuliang Mountain, and followed him shamelessly, saying that the three-yearly ancient martial arts conference of Wuliang Mountain would be held in more than a month. Go to Wuliang Mountain to investigate.

Yang Zaitian thought that it was a piece of nonsense, because you, Yin Kong's stinky temper, would take this mere ancient martial arts conference into your eyes, it's just a joke!If you want to join in the fun in Taijimen, just say so, you don't need to find other stupid reasons.

Yang Luotian's understanding is very good, Yin Kong is very clear about why Yang Zaitian was expelled from the sect, so he wants to see how Yang Zaitian returned to the mountain gate, and how the people in the Taiji sect reacted.

"Passing ahead, you will be able to return to Taijimen in another thirty or forty miles. Smelly monk, let me tell you, don't put on your stinking airs when you arrive at our sect. The disciples of our sect are all You're an arrogant master, and I won't take you a stinky monk seriously!" Dressed in white, Yang Luotian, who looked like a fairy descended into the world, stroked the short three-inch beard under his chin, and pointed to the continuous The blood-colored mountains, said.

Although the old monk Yinkong is the abbot of Wuxiang Temple among the top ten sects, but his Wuxiang Temple is not in Wuliang Mountain, so he seldom comes to Wuliang Mountain.

Take this time as an example, if he didn't want to go to Tai Chi Gate to watch a good show, he wouldn't be bothered to come to Wuliang Mountain.

"Well, you think Buddha and I are the same as you! I'm such a stinky fart everywhere!" Yin Kong plucked his ears in disdain, blew his little finger lightly and said: "By the way, what's going on with this mountain? It seems to be winter now, why are the trunks of these maple trees turning red!"

Yang Zaitian's expression was ugly when he heard the words, his face twitched and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.After all, the great war that year took place here, and he was responsible for it, so it's hard to say.

Yang Luotian didn't care so much, he glanced at the blood-colored mountains below with murderous intent, and snorted coldly: "Smelly bald donkey, you really don't know which pot to open and which pot to carry! Let me tell you, the place below is called Scarlet Maple Ridge. In addition, it has a name, Endless Maple Forest Mountain!"

Yin Kong was stunned for a moment, he still knew the name of Yue Wu Wu Wu Feng Lin Shan, didn't the great war that year happened here?
He glanced at Yang Zaitian with shame on his face, and said: "Well, my God, I'm so sorry, I don't know..."

"Senior, don't mention the past! Anyway, there are three more years to settle our grievances. For those, the junior has long since ignored it!" Yang Zaitian said lightly.

"What the hell, if it wasn't for that old bastard Situ Xiongtian, how could the whole Wuliang Mountain be panicking!" Yang Luotian cursed angrily.

Just when Yinkong was about to say something more, a sharp golden streak pierced the sky abruptly and charged straight towards the three of them.

Yang Luotian reacted quickly, almost as soon as the golden brilliance broke through the air, he pulled Yang Zaitian and Yinkong beside him and jumped towards the pile of weeds on the left.
"boom!"

There was a loud noise, rocks splashed and dust flew up.

Just at the place where the three of them stood, a golden stick that was as thick as a bucket and about ten feet long was poked there, and a deep and big hole made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Ok?"

The three of them frowned when they saw this, and at the same time, the zhenqi in their bodies circulated crazily, and they looked around guardedly.

"Tsk tsk, Yang Laosan, I haven't seen you for decades. I didn't expect that you, who were only in the first level of innate heaven, have now cultivated to the peak of the third level of innate heaven. I am really impressed!"

An extremely insolent voice came from all directions, and Yang Zaitian and Yang Luotian's expressions changed drastically at the same time.

"This voice is... unmistakable, Situ Xiongtian!" Yang Zaitian growled almost gnashing his teeth.

"Hahaha, Yang Zaitian, I didn't expect you to still remember me after so many years!" As the voice rang out again, Situ Xiongtian, who was wearing a nondescript gray robe and shaved a big bald head, descended from the sky and just landed on the golden stick dew at the outer end of the earth.

"Situ Xiongtian!" Yang Luotian snapped.

"Yang Luotian, you didn't expect me to appear here, did you?" Situ Xiongtian didn't seem to hear the coldness in Yang Luotian's words, and said with a smile.

"I really didn't expect that you, an old bastard, are still alive!" Yang Luotian's expression was extremely gloomy.

"It's a joke, you Taijimen haven't been destroyed by me yet, how could I just die like this!" Situ Xiongtian said, "But it's too soon! Wait until I kill you now, and then send your corpses to Taijimen , then you Taijimen’s high-level officials will definitely think that Lao Tzu did it. At that time, you, who are so anxious to jump over the wall, will violate the oath of the year and the order of the Zonglaohui, and attack my Fahuazong. At that time, the Zonglaohui will naturally Destroy your Taiji Gate for us!"

"Hahaha, old bastard, are you out of your mind! Let alone whether you can kill our uncle and nephew, even if you can kill us, can't Elder Zong find out that you did it? Don't put Zong People who are old-fashioned are fools!" Yang Zaitian said calmly.

"Of course the people in the Zonglaohui are not fools, but I bet they won't care about this!" Situ Xiongtian said with a grin.

"You fart!" Yang Luotian cursed: "Did you think that the Zonglaohui was run by your family? Although I don't know what you promised the leader of the Zonglaohui back then, but after so many years, that The team leader must have died long ago. Why are you so sure that the Zong Laohui will not care = intervene in this matter?"

"Yang Laosan, you sure don't know?" Situ Xiongtian gave Yang Luotian a strange look, and said, "The Zonglaohui has just issued the Zonglao Order, which clearly stated: 'Wuliang Mountain has been closed for reverse transmission. You can enter but not exit. If there is no important matter, you should close the mountain gate and do not step out of the sect without authorization. If any accident occurs, you will bear the consequences at your own risk, and the elders will not be responsible.'”

Having said that, Situ Xiongtian paused, looked Yang Luotian and the other three up and down, and said, "Lao Yang, the three of you are currently in another sect's residence, even if I kill you, you are unlucky, Zong Lao What will you say? At that time, as long as your Taijimen break your oath and attack our Fahuazong, you will be greeted by the anger of the elders. Can you bear it?"

(End of this chapter)

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