Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

The tick-tock rain turned into a ping-pong-pong downpour as time went on.

The sky was also dark.

It was obviously a beautiful time in the morning, but the sky seemed to be in the middle of the night.

In such a quiet environment, Ye Zhuyin, the second person in Miaoyin Pavilion, held a yellow oil-paper umbrella and wandered slowly in the sect.

Ye Zhuyin was tall and slender, with a soft face and a purple robe. She walked slowly, exuding melancholy.

"Yaoqin is the dream seed, if the sect collapses, how can she compete with other dream seeds."

Ye Zhuyin frowned and sighed softly.

Worrying so much, her pure white jade hand subconsciously grasped the handle of the oil-paper umbrella tightly, causing some cracks to appear on the handle.

Her strength is a little out of control!

Ye Zhuyin was very worried that Miaoyin Pavilion would be destroyed by the Daxuan Dynasty, but she was even more worried that her junior sister Shang Yaoqin would be implicated.

After all, the battle for destiny has always been one of ins and outs.

There is only one person in all dynasties who can become a saint and emperor, bearing all the glory!

Those seeds of Destiny who were defeated will only be saddened by the sword of time, lost their traces, and have no news.

On a certain high-rise Qiongyu.

Li Qiyuan, the military leader of Qinglu Taoist Temple, and Chen Hao, the military leader of Longyanzong, stood side by side, watching Ye Zhuyin's walking back from a distance.

But at this time, the expressions on their faces were also a little dignified.

Chen Hao, the leader of the Longyan Sect, slowly turned his gaze away from Ye Zhuyin, and watched the dark clouds above.

Chen Hao's face was a little gloomy: "Brother Qiyuan, according to what you can see, after Hong Yuan arrives, can we really work together to deal with Ximenghu? You must know that Ximenghu is a wild beast of Mengdao!"

"This is from..." Li Qiyuan, the leader of the Qinglu Taoist Temple, was a little hesitant. After all, Ximenghu had caused them great panic and trouble these days.

However, Li Qiyuan recalled the evaluation of Hong Yuan by the sect's elder, the Pojun Sword Master, and immediately nodded firmly, "It's only natural!"

"I hope so." Chen Hao's tone was complicated, his pride was almost destroyed by the Daxuan Dynasty during this period of time.

...

Two days later.

The alliance conference held every half a month was held in the Zongmen Hall of Miaoyin Pavilion.

Those who can participate in the alliance meeting are all the military masters of their respective sects and the martial arts talents with great reputation and extraordinary strength.

Lin Bujing, leader of Fengxi army, Qiu Wuxi, leader of Miaoyin army, Li Qiyuan, leader of Qinglu army, Chen Hao, leader of Longyan army, Long Zhandu of Fengxi true biography, Ye Zhuyin of Miaoyin true biography...

These existences, as long as they shake their feet outside, can cause shocks in the sect alliance.

At this moment, they are falling into a huge disagreement over how to deal with the Daxuan Dynasty's offensive, especially how to deal with Ximenghu!

One side wants to give it a go, take the initiative to attack, and after the help arrives, take the initiative to kill the dream beast Ximenghu, and then counterattack the Daxuan Dynasty to conquer the lost ground.

This is the offensive faction, dominated by Lin Bujing and Qiu Wuxi.

The other side wanted to defend the position, waiting for a powerful help like Hong Yuan to arrive, and continue to defend. When the Supreme Elders captured the same Dream Dao Wild Beast, they planned to counterattack again.

This is the defensive faction, dominated by Chen Hao, Li Qiyuan and Ye Zhuyin.

"Zhuyin, all the corps of the Daxuan Dynasty are approaching the city. If we don't fight back, the sect will fall!!!" Qiu Wuxi said to Ye Zhuyin anxiously.

She really wanted to win over Ye Zhuyin, so it would be much more convenient to suggest that everyone start their actions with Lin Bujing as the core.

"Every time you face a major event, you have a calm spirit. If you don't believe that there are no ancient sages today."

"Wuxi, like you, I don't want our sect to be breached by the Daxuan Dynasty, but it is precisely because of this that we have to defend our position even more!"

Ye Zhuyin raised his eyebrows coldly, and immediately stood up from his seat, sternly refuting Qiu Wuxi's idea of ​​spreading.

Now, the territory attacked by the various legions of the Daxuan Dynasty is the territory of Miaoyin Pavilion.

In Miaoyin Pavilion, Qiu Wuxi and Ye Zhuyin are the number one and secondary figures.

That's why the military masters and true disciples of other overlord sects didn't intervene much in the debate and formulation of plans between the two of them, and at most occasionally gave one or two opinions.

After half a quarter of an hour.

Qiu Wuxi and Ye Zhuyin, who were arguing endlessly, fell into a stalemate, and the two fell silent one after another.

They realized that words alone could never convince others!

Lin Bujing sighed softly in her heart, glanced sideways at the vacant seat on the main seat, clenched the five fingers of her right hand in the wide avenue robe, and thought to herself:

"The position of the leader of the Zongmen Alliance has been vacant for a long time, and today, it should be settled."

"Hong Yuan, hum..."

The corners of Lin Bujing's mouth curled up slightly, and a smug flash of pride flashed in his eyes.

He admitted that he might not be as good as Hong Yuan in terms of cultivation alone.

But when it comes to power struggle and sophistication, he is definitely a powerful existence that crushes Hong Yuan!

Da da da--

Lin Bujing knocked on the armchair three times as if inadvertently, making three crisp sounds.

On his right hand side, Qiu Wuxi's tender body tightened for a moment, with her face sideways, she nodded inaudibly to Lin Bujing.

next moment.

Qiu Wuxi gently parted her red lips, and said coldly:

"A snake cannot fly without a head, and a bird cannot fly without wings."

"After experiencing the failures of the Four Seas Sect and the Wutu Sect, I think it's because our sect alliance doesn't have a backbone!"

"And in this war against the Daxuan Dynasty, Brother Lin Bujing is the leader of the Fengxi army. He has led the Fengxi army to achieve superior results, made great contributions, and turned the tide many times..."

"I propose that everyone should take action around Brother Lin Bujing as the core!!!"

As soon as Qiu Wuxi finished speaking, someone immediately echoed her.

As if they had made an agreement, they echoed Qiu Wuxi one after another.

"I agree!"

"Mr. Lin Bujing can indeed!"

"That's right, it's time to make a decision on the position of the leader!"

"..."

Hearing Qiu Wuxi's sudden attack, Ye Zhuyin's face paled instantly. If Lin Bujing was really in power, wouldn't the Miaoyin Pavilion be pushed to the cusp of the storm and be in danger?

And those who can participate in the alliance meeting are all martial arts talents, and all are top talents who are one in a thousand.

this moment.

Chen Hao, Li Qiyuan and other martial arts talents from other sects sat up straight, squinting at Lin Bujing.

"Leader? Lin Bujing, you think so beautifully." Chen Hao snorted coldly, his face icy cold.

"Exactly, what kind of thing are you, and you want to lead us?!" Li Qiyuan raised his head with a rebellious expression on his face.

Others such as Long Zhandu, Ye Zhuyin and others didn't say much, but their faces were gloomy, and they were not convinced by Lin Bujing at all.

Lin Bujing looked around for a week, his eyes glowed with red light, but the rest of the people still looked at him firmly, without any intention of retreating.

At this moment, Lin Bujing understood that if he subdued the two thorns, Chen Hao and Li Qiyuan, then the Zongmen Alliance should respect him so far.

Even if Hong Yuan came, he had no choice but to be constrained by him!

In an instant, a breath-taking spirit emerged from Lin Bujing, as if the sky was being burned and the Suzaku was alive.

Behind him, gradually gathered a lifelike appearance of the Vermilion Bird spreading its wings.

"You are so courageous!!" Li Qiyuan roared.

Li Qiyuan kicked the coffee table away, and took out the sword that had been hidden in his waist for a long time——Wang Quan Sword!

The seven-in-one King Quan Sword is a holy weapon, but it's a pity that "Bo Qing" killed Li Ziyang back then, so that three-sevenths of the King Quan Sword was swallowed by the Tianhe Sword, so it is difficult to reshape the King Quan Sword into a holy weapon.

However, the incomplete King Quan Sword still retains a part of the power of the holy weapon.

Unstoppable!

With a bang, a monstrous cold light pierced into the sky without restraint, immediately shattering the "I am the only one" atmosphere created by Lin Bujing, and locked Lin Bujing firmly, but if Lin Bujing made any changes, it would send out a shocking blow .

Li Qiyuan held the King Quan sword tightly, pointed the tip of the sword at Lin Bujing, and said dismissively:

"What kind of thing are you, and you are worthy of us bowing your head and bowing your head?"

"Let Hong Yuan come!"

In the sect hall of Miaoyin Pavilion, it was quickly divided into two camps, and there was a tendency to go to war if there was any disagreement.

But Lin Bujing, who lost face, did not stop there.

Lin Bujing understood that this matter had to be resolved in one go, otherwise, his majesty would be demolished!

Lin Bujing's eyes were deep, and she said in a solemn voice: "Then you let the horse go—"

But before he could finish his words, the sky above the main hall of the Miaoyin Pavilion sect was startled, and a blue chariot drawn by a nine-headed flood beast was rushing towards it.

The arrival of the blue chariot immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at Hong Yuan, who was standing with his hands behind his back in front of the blue chariot, Lin Bujing couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart.

Inside the large robe, he clenched his five fingers tightly. Because of the force, his slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into his palm, causing waves of heart-piercing pain...

"Hong Yuan, Hong Yuan. Hong Yuan!"

"Why did you appear at this moment, why!?"

Lin Bujing roared crazily in her heart, wishing to tear Hong Yuan to pieces.

And Elder Dan in his sea of ​​consciousness also had a dignified expression.

Because Elder Dan felt that Hong Yuan's arrival was too coincidental, could it be that Hong Yuan was destined to be a "magic obstacle" on the road of Fu Jing Wu, an enemy of Fu Jing's life?

The guest is indeed Hong Yuan!

Hong Yuan was wearing a black Taoist robe, standing at the front of the chariot, with hands behind his back, black hair dancing wildly, indifferent and ruthless.

The majestic blue glow scattered, turning the gray sky into blue, driving away the dark clouds and heavy rain, as if foretelling that the arrival of Hong Yuan would turn the world around.

"Boom!"

The nine ferocious dragon beasts revived like ancient monsters, bursting with blood and blood, and rushed straight to the main hall of the Miaoyin Pavilion sect with fierce murderous intent.

All the martial arts talents in the main hall of Miaoyin Pavilion were all frightened by Hong Yuan's actions, and their faces turned pale.

Because they really felt the breath of death, especially Hong Yuan's indifferent attitude that treats all beings as equal! ! !

They were extremely sure that as long as they dared to defy Hong Yuan's will, Hong Yuan would really not care about their identities and kill them at will.

"Is this the first person in the world? I don't accept it." Li Qiyuan, the leader of the Qinglu army, resisted Hong Yuan's power, clenched the kingly sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and straightened his spine, wanting to face Hong Yuan directly.

As the number one mortal person in Qinglu Taoist Temple, he would never allow himself to bow his head to Hong Yuan easily.

Unfortunately, he overestimated himself...

After just a while, the King Quan sword in his hand let out a heavy wailing sound, and finally shattered the original source, and it would not be healed in three to five years.

If Li Qiyuan is like this, it will be even more unbearable for others.

These martial arts arrogances who had just been alive and vigorous, vowing to compete with the gods, all bowed their backs in front of Hong Yuan.

Only Lin Bujing could barely maintain her aura and was not so embarrassed.

Pat——

Hong Yuan flew out of the blue chariot, and walked slowly towards the main seat in the main hall of the Miaoyin Pavilion Zongmen, not paying any attention to the expressions of Lin Bujing, Li Qiyuan and others.

aside.

Long Zhandu, who was reduced to a supporting role, saw Hong Yuan overpowering the crowd, and the clarity in his heart suddenly surged, and he was very excited, thinking: "Lin Bujing, I can't get it well, so don't think about it!"

"The first person, the first person!" Ye Zhuyin bit her red lips lightly, silently watching Hong Yuan's black figure.

Qiu Wuxi, the military leader of Miaoyin Pavilion, took a deep breath. She actually felt a stronger threat from Hong Yuan than Lin Bujing, and the Mengdao desolate beast Ximenghu.

There was a serious earthquake in Qiu Wuxi's pupils instantly: "Isn't such a monster really a saint!?"

Chen Hao, Li Qiyuan, Lin Bujing...

These Martial Arts Talents who were still rebellious before and prepared to fight for the position of the leader, now they actually watch Hong Yuan walk towards the leader's seat.

The top position is the main seat, but it's not just the main seat.

Whoever can sit there safely will prove that whoever has the qualifications and ability to lead the entire Zongmen Alliance and become the well-deserved leader and overlord!

It was also at this time that Li Qiyuan suddenly felt a lot of strange eyes resting on him beside him. Those strange eyes were ridiculed, teased, and disdainful...

Suddenly, Li Qiyuan felt his face was hot.

Who would have thought that he was telling Lin Bujing "Let Hong Yuan come" just a moment ago, Hong Yuan really came?

Now, after the first battle, Li Qiyuan already knew that he was definitely not Hong Yuan's opponent, so it was naturally impossible to scold Hong Yuan like pointing at Lin Bujing's nose.

"Master Dao, I don't have a big heart. I can't take care of Hong Yuan, and I can't take care of you?" Li Qiyuan held the broken King Quan sword tightly, glanced coldly, and silently remembered those who dared to laugh at him.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down."

"Don't stand out, don't stand out, come back to your senses quickly!!!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Elder Dan blew his nose and stared, hurriedly reminding Lin Bujing not to do stupid things.

Through the method of changing the color of the sky that Hong Yuan showed just now, Elder Dan already understood that the current Hong Yuan is definitely not for Lin Bujing to contend with.

Even if he possessed Lin Bujing, it would not be good to fight against Hong Yuan, and it would just waste his soul power in vain.

"Squeak..." Lin Bujing wanted to crush the bones of his ten fingers, but it couldn't replace the pain in his heart at the moment.

Hong Yuan, Hong Yuan again! ! !

Lin Bujing naturally understood what Li Qiyuan and Elder Dan could understand.

It's just him, it's really hard. Just a little bit, just a little bit, Lin Bujing was able to subdue the sect alliance, gather the general trend, and make his path of cultivation smoother.

After a while, Lin Bujing took a deep breath, controlled her emotions, and watched Hong Yuan enter the main seat.

now.

Hong Yuan sat safely on the main seat at the top, overlooking the crowd.

He lowered his eyes and began to examine these martial arts talents.

As far as Hong Yuan could see, Ye Zhuyin, Qiu Wuxi, Chen Hao, Li Qiyuan and other martial arts talents all lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

Even Lin Bujing lowered her head in humiliation and bowed down to Hong Yuan.

But obviously before, this group of guys were still planning to fight to the death for the throne under Hong Yuan's ass...

After looking around for a week, Hong Yuan withdrew his gaze, and said calmly:

"From today onwards, the Zongmen Alliance respects me, Hong Yuan."

"Those who agree sit down, those who oppose stand."

"Who is for and who is against?"

clatter——

Just after Hong Yuan finished speaking, the group of martial arts talents hurriedly sat down, for fear of being killed by Hong Yuan as an example.

With just one word, Hong Yuan has already decided the world!

The elders and true disciples of the Fengxi Sect who came to the front with Hong Yuan were all stunned and proud.

This is, the first person in the world! ! !

A strong sense of pride suddenly surged in the hearts of everyone in the Fengxi Sect, delighted...