The old Dao of the Illusory Sky was calculating in his heart, and there was a sneer on his face that was extremely imperceptible, but after all, he was a character who had not been born for a long time, although his scheming was deep, he was far from being able to compare with the three great masters present, they were all refined characters, and what he thought in his heart was definitely not revealed, Lingxu and Daoyi were far away from him, and he didn't notice him, the Kaiyang Old Dao of Maoshan had already discovered a trace of the sneer of the Old Dao of the Illusory Sky, and countless thoughts had turned in his heart, but his face was silent.
Several great masters originally had their own ghosts, and the three sects were also called the main sects in the cultivation world, although there were still differences in strength and fame, but they were all dissatisfied with anyone.
They all want to overwhelm Kunlun and become the number one faction of the Daomen.
If it weren't for hearing that Wen Lanxin, the demon in the demon, had reappeared in the world this time, these three great masters would not have gathered together at all, Wen Lanxin was beaten down under Mount Everest, in the final analysis, it was still besieged by the four great grandmasters, and now the sufferers are looking for trouble.
Of course, these people have to discuss countermeasures.
Otherwise, just the opening ceremony of Shushan, the opening of Maoshan Mountain, the Daoyi of Dragon and Tiger would not come in person at all, and just send a proud disciple.
Maoshan's senior ancestor and Kongtong faction have a bit of friendship, so for the sake of insurance, this Kaiyang invited Kongtong's elder master Phantom Sky Old Dao to come forward, on the one hand, to prevent Wen Lanxin from suddenly finding trouble for himself, and on the other hand, to deter Shushan and other sects.
Now seeing that the old man of the dryer has not come for a long time, this Kaiyang can't help but secretly Qingxin has found a helper by himself.
"Why hasn't the real person come yet, do you really think that he can fight the demon of the demons by himself, unless he hides in the mountain gate of Kunlun and never comes out."
Lingxu Lao Dao and the others exchanged pleasantries for a while, and when they saw that Lao Dao of the dryer still hadn't seen any human hair, they were all slightly anxious.
The old Taoist of the illusion was thinking about it in his heart: "Kunlun has a whip in his hand, of course he is not afraid of any demon in the devil, but why did he still besiege that person thirty years ago, as long as the whip comes out, unless there is a magic weapon of the same time to resist, otherwise it is a few levels of skill and Taoism, I am afraid that I will not be able to receive a whip, oh, it must be this whip is something that cannot be seen, if it is passed out, Kunlun will be in trouble, but what is the secret of this whip, even we Kongtong have rules to prohibit mentioning it to the outside, otherwise it will be passed out, We're not sitting on the profits of fishers. ” "Since the Taoist friends can't come to teach the machine, then we still don't have to wait for a long time, he Kunlun is strong, and naturally there is a way to resist the demon in the devil, we still have to discuss the countermeasures, otherwise the enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, it is a hidden danger, although it will not kill the mountain gate, but the disciples under the door are afraid that it will be inconvenient to go out."
Kaiyang Lao Dao said in a deep voice.
With the lesson of Maoshan from the past, in addition to the old Dao of the Illusory Sky, Lingxu and Dao Yi all nodded one after another.
If it was an ordinary monster demon, the three great masters naturally didn't have to bother so much, and they would just join forces to send a few disciples to chase and kill, but since the other party was rumored to be Wen Lanxin, the demon of the demons, the many disciples in the sect were only afraid that they would send sheep into the tiger's mouth, and they might even have to be more careful when they went out.
This is not a good thing, especially if you don't know where the other party is, even if the three of them have the strength to join forces and have no place to make it, this has to be extremely depressing.
Everyone naturally didn't know that Maoshan's disciple was actually killed by Zhou Qing, and Wen Lanxin didn't know that he was actually carrying this big black cauldron.
"Kaiyang Zhenren said yes, since he Kunlun doesn't come, then we can't force others, with the help of Kongtong Daoyou, there is no problem whether the master of the machine comes or not.
Since Kunlun is so arrogant, we don't need to worry about it.
This place is not a place to discuss, let's go in and talk again, we haven't seen each other for more than 30 years, especially the first time the Phantom Sky real person came to my Shu Mountain, I naturally can't slack off.
My Shushan Mountain Gate is guarded by two Yi Dust Arrays, even if the demon power in the demon is great, I am afraid that it will not be able to come back, and all Taoist friends don't have to worry.
Lingxu Lao Dao said very tactfully, not only fanning the wind, but also pointing out the strength of his Shu Mountain, Dao saw the Liangyi dust array early in the morning, but there is nothing, this Kaiyang and the Phantom Sky Old Dao is a color change to hear, the land of dust can turn into a desolate universe, the two of them have naturally heard of the power of this array, and they are now more afraid of Shushan.
Ling Xuan Lao Dao took the lead and walked onto the huge arch bridge transformed by the golden dragon ladder, and the four of them were about to enter the Shushan Cave Heaven, when suddenly the originally surging sea of clouds had a bit of abnormal changes, and two slight sounds of breaking the sky reached the ears of the four masters.
"There are two people who come, one of them is so profound that his skills are so profound, I am afraid that he is not under us, and the other one is a little weaker, but he is also a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, it is none other than Kunlun's Qianji Zhangjiao and his disciple Yiyunzi, legend has it that this Yunzi is a genius of cultivation, and it seems that it is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Dao Master Tian opened his mouth and said, just based on the fluctuations of the heaven and earth aura flying from the other party, he quickly judged the other party's cultivation and Taoism, and none of the four great grandmasters really ate dry food.
The old Taoist of the illusory sky also put away a little contempt in his heart, cheered up, and wanted to take a good look at what the legendary Kunlun Palm Sect was sacred, and the old Taoist of Lingxu nodded slightly: "It seems that the master of the machine is still here, so that we have a little more certainty" The old Taoist of Lingxu mentioned a mouthful of true yuan, and blurted out in a loud voice: "Haha, the real person of the dry machine is a moment late this time, which makes all of you fellow Daoists wait for a while."
The sea of clouds, which had already calmed down slightly, was swept away by this sound, and a monstrous wave was turned up again.
After Lingxu Lao Dao finished speaking, the situation in front of him made the four people present dumbfounded, and a bright passage suddenly appeared on the edge of the sea of clouds that set off a monstrous wave, and the glow was shining, and a pair of young men and women flew out of it.
There was obviously a strange treasure in his body, but the four masters present all glanced at it slightly, and then they all turned their eyes to the young man in a green sermon uniform next to him.
This man has an ordinary appearance, and the momentum on his body fluctuates like nothing, and it is extremely obscure, if it is an ordinary cultivator, he will definitely not see any clues, but the four people present are all top masters, grandmasters, and his spiritual power is incomparable, and they all faintly feel that this young Taoist priest naturally has a vast, far-reaching, vast, but indescribable momentum, and everyone inadvertently swept out the divine thoughts, and as soon as they approached the young Taoist priest, they could not advance a single inch
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