Chapter 946 A Gathering of Experts

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Chapter 946: Masters Gather

When Su Mengyao and Zhao Tianlong drove to Longhu Mountain, many people had already gathered here.

At this time, the sky was just bright, and a scorching sun rose from the east. The golden light filled the earth. The Tianshi Hall was coated with a layer of gold, looming in the clouds and mist.

It is impossible for tourists to climb the mountain at such an early hour.

Moreover, because of the battle last night, Tianshi Mansion was almost destroyed, Longhu Mountain was closed, and no tourists would be received for a short period of time.

Therefore, the people who gathered early in the morning were not ordinary people, but various capable people, warriors, or magicians.

The news that the young demon king may have died in Longhu Mountain has caused an uproar all over the world after fermenting overnight.

This news was simply shocking. Countless people cheered and countless people shed tears.

However, because there is no official statement from Longhu Mountain, this news cannot be 100% confirmed.

These talented people gathered early in the morning. On the surface, they wanted to confirm the death of the young demon king to Longhu Mountain, but secretly they all had ulterior motives.

The young demon king may have magical powers in his body. Since Longhushan can see it, how could other sects not be able to see it?

With the rapid progress of the young demon king's cultivation, there is almost no suspense about breaking through to the fairyland. Therefore, it is certain that the immortal method he cultivated can lead to the path of earthly immortality.

An Earth Immortal Dao Immortal Technique, how rare it is, how important it is, and its value is inestimable. With this immortal method, a thousand-year-old sect can be created. If three or five earth immortals are cultivated, they can even compete with the great empires of the world, and this planet can be trampled under their feet!

If the young demon king dies in Longhu Mountain, then there is a possibility that Longhu Mountain can obtain this immortal method.

So many monks gathered here, naturally they wanted to have a good chat with Longhu Mountain.

Now that the war has just ended, it is the time when Longhu Mountain is at its weakest. All the major sects and casual cultivators in the world can join forces to compete with Longhu Mountain.

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura fell from the sky, and a purple aura came from the east, stretching for hundreds of feet, like a big purple cloud hanging down, covering the sky and the sun, and pressing on the top of Longhu Mountain.

In the purple air, an old Taoist priest with white hair and childlike face held a floating ball in his hand, standing with his head held high, wearing long clothes and looking as elegant as a fairy.

"What kind of god is this?"

Suddenly, the crowd gathered on the mountain became commotion, thinking that the gods were coming.

"Hahaha!" Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the crowd, with a loud and penetrating voice, saying: "Headmaster Zixiao, what kind of wind brings you here?"

The person who spoke was seen wearing a yellow Bagua Taoist robe, trimmed with black cloth, wearing a Taoist hat, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, with gray hair, about seventy years old, and he was also a Taoist priest.

He had just arrived, and when he appeared, he was walking in the air with his feet on peach trees, which also shocked everyone and made them look like gods.

His name has spread among the crowd. He is the current leader of the Maoshan Sect, Mao San Taoist.

"Taoist Priest Zixiao? Who is it? Why haven't you heard of him?"

"I know who he is, the one from the legendary Ziwei Cult."

"Ziwei Sect? Is there such a sect?"

…

Many people frowned, not only were they unfamiliar with this Zixiao Taoist, but they also knew very little about the Ziwei Sect.

"I've never heard of it. It's normal. The Ziwei Sect has always been low-key and reclusive."

"I heard that forty years ago, Anbei Shengming led the Japanese monks to challenge our Chinese Taoist sect. The Ziwei sect was also brutally attacked and was almost destroyed. Since then, the Ziwei sect has gone into seclusion to recuperate."

…

While everyone was talking, Taoist Priest Zixiao landed on the top of the mountain. His strong aura was overwhelming, and he was clearly a strong man in the divine realm.

"We've been apart for ten years, Master Mao, and I'm back in good health." Taoist Master Zixiao bowed his hands to Taoist Master Mao San.

"Yes, after ten years of separation, Headmaster Zixiao is already in the divine realm.

What a joy! It's a pity that I haven't been able to take that step for so long. "Taoist Mao San said with emotion. He is already a great master at the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm, and is only one step away from the Divine Realm.

"When you have accumulated enough, that step will naturally be taken. There is no need to be anxious, Master Mao."

"Haha, that's right."

…

While Taoist Master Mao San and Taoist Zixiao were talking, another terrifying breath came.

This is a skinny old ascetic monk, wearing shabby Buddhist robes, but his aura is as calm as a mountain, his body is crystal clear, and has a metallic luster, as if it has been refined into fine steel.

He held a prayer wheel, recited the scriptures, and walked step by step along the climbing stairs. Every time he took a step, there was a thunderous sound under his feet, just like a giant beast that crossed the heavens and was terrifying to the extreme.

"Master Mojie, one of the high-ranking protector monks of the Western Esoteric Cult, is said to be second only to the Tianmu Dharma King in the Esoteric Cult. He is also here. Could it be that he wants to seek revenge on the young demon king?" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

Just when Master Mojie was about to reach the top of the mountain, boom, another terrifying aura came overwhelmingly in the void.

In the distance, a black cloud surged, so thick that it could not be dissolved, and it stretched for three hundred feet. The boundless sinister aura fell down, covering half of the mountain. The temperature suddenly dropped, making the entire ruined Tianshi Mansion seem to have turned into a ghost in an instant. .

In the black evil aura that filled the sky, a large bloody flag spread out and made a hunting sound.

There were two people standing on the big blood-red flag, one was an old man with white hair and beard, and the other was a handsome young man, as if they were riding the wind and waves.

The old man was wearing a black Taoist robe with wide and fluttering sleeves, like a god from the Nine Heavens.

The aura around him was like a mountain or a sea, and the blood-evil aura shrouded his entire body, making it so hazy that no one could see his true form at a glance.

Amid the surging evil aura, his pair of eyes were extremely clear, like two magic lamps, blooming with divine light, penetrating the void, captivating and terrifying.

The young man is dressed in green clothes, about thirty years old, with a tall figure and a face like a crown of jade, as if it was cut with a knife and an axe. He is extremely handsome.

"This big flag seems to be the Yinshan Sect's magic weapon to suppress the sect, and the photogenic picture of subduing demons in nine days. Could it be that someone from the Yinshan Sect is here?"

"Yes, it is the headmaster Xuanli of the Yinshan sect and Ouyang Zhi, the true successor of Sizuo."

"The Yinshan Sect usually hides deep enough, but I didn't expect it to come here."

"Yes, it is said that in the battle forty years ago, the Taoist sects in the world gathered their strength to fight against Japan, but the Yinshan Sect could not retreat."

…

Yinshan sent people, and the whole audience exclaimed again.

So many Taoist sects gathered here, and those who didn't know thought that "King Qin" was here to protect the first ancestral land of the Taoist sects.

"Is the Young Demon King dead?"

A voice came from the void, as if a thunder exploded on the top of the mountain.

Accompanied by this voice, Elder Xuanli and his true disciple Ouyang Zhi fell down in the crowd. With a big move, the nine-day demon-subduing image that covered the sky shrank rapidly, and all the evil energy in the sky was captured in the big banner.