Chapter 3104 Assassination

"I've seen Zhai Xingzi, fellow Taoist!" Xuan Songzi smiled, and took away the Yuanshen restriction that blocked Zhai Xingzi and others, and said with a bow, "Pin Dao and Junior Brother Jingting came to protect Taoist friends under the order of Master. Four!"

"Your master?" Venerable Xunkong frowned and said in surprise, "Your master is the ancestor of Hongmeng, right? His old man seems...to be friends with me... so-so!"

"Haha..." Daoist Jingting laughed when he arrived at this moment; "My master..."

The four people including Zhai Xingzi immediately pricked up their ears, wanting to hear who is the master of Master Jingting and Xuan Songzi. Unfortunately, at this moment, Xuan Songzi interrupted Jing Ting's words, and said with a smile: "Master only ordered me to protect the four fellow Taoists, and never asked me to reveal his old man's name! *pig*pig*dao *little* says ww.huzu"

"Okay..." Reverend Jing Ting smiled, of course he knew that Xiao Hua didn't care about revealing his name, but, looking at Xiao Hua under the pillar of fire in the distance, Reverend Jing Ting himself was also surprised, so he just casually Listening to Xuan Songzi's words, he said, "In this case, let's wait until Master orders!"

"It must be Xiao Hua!!!" Although Daoist Jingting and Xuan Songzi didn't say anything, Gusu Qiudi drank it all in one gulp, "Gongshu Yixin is going to pick out the eyeballs!"

"Oh? How do you know?" Zhai Xingzi asked in great puzzlement.

"There are three reasons!" Gusu Qiudi laughed, "First, the voice just now is Xiao Hua's voice! Second, Jingting Daoist and Xuan Songzi can both cultivate from Nascent Soul to Fusion, with Xiao Hua's ability to... ...Ninth grade Yuanli is not surprising! Thirdly...a woman's intuition!"

"Hahaha..." Zhai Xingzi laughed loudly with his lover in his arms, "If it's really Xiao Hua, then please ask Daoist Xiao to go to the Gusu family to ask for a marriage as your husband, I'll see, who dare not give Mahayana monks face!! !"

"Hee hee..." Gusu Qiudi narrowed her eyes when she smiled, and her expression was a little wandering. Said in a low voice, "Even if it's not Xiao Hua, it has a great relationship with Xiao Hua. Husband can also ask Xiao Hua to invite this senior to the Gusu family..."

"If Xiao Hua, then..." Zhang Daoran pointed to the little white dragon in the pillar of fire, and asked, "Who is this?"

Xuan Songzi raised his hand and took out a elixir from his bosom and handed it to Gusu Qiudi, saying: "My dear friend, this is the elixir refined by Pindao. You take it first and see how it goes. If it doesn't work, Pindao asks Master Uncle to give it to you." The elixir used by Confucianism cultivators!"

"Okay..." Gusu Qiudi took the elixir with a smile, but after a while she came to her senses and said in surprise, "What? You...you still have an uncle? What kind of cultivation is his old man?"

"Hee hee..." Xuan Songzi replied not without showing off,

"What does Xianyou think?"

"Your family's master... is Mahayana, how can the master become a literary sage?" Gusu Qiudi tentatively asked, "Could it be...or a literary star? This...Impossible!"

"Haha. You don't need to guess any more, fellow immortals!" Daoist Jingting said with a smile, "Four fellow Taoists will follow me to Biqingyu, and Master told me to attend the Qingbo feast!"

"Two fellow daoists!" Venerable Xunkong next to him was not particularly familiar with Master Jingting and Xuan Songzi. At this moment, he bowed and said, "If possible, please invite two fellow daoists to help. Master, save Daoist Xiao!"

"Don't worry fellow daoist!" Daoist Jing Ting laughed, "Master brought 200,000 disciples to save people!"

"Ah!!!" Ruotong's four thunderbolts stunned Zhai Xingzi, Gusu Qiudi, Zhang Daoran and Master Xunkong. It took a full half a cup of tea before Gusu Qiudi let out a sigh. He whispered, "This... these 200,000 yuan infant monks are all your... your descendants? Are you... Are you a sect? I... When did I have a Taoist sect in Hidden Immortal Continent?"

What an incredible shock! I thought that the 200,000 yuan infants were all Taoist monks in the entire Hidden Immortal Continent, but... but Zhang Daoran and the others really didn't expect that this was just a Nascent Soul disciple of a Taoist sect! It's not that their imagination is not rich enough, it's because they dare not imagine!

"Let's talk about everything after meeting Master!" Xuan Songzi and Jing Tingzheng laughed without saying a word. He raised his hand and said, "Please..."

Gusu Qiudi originally thought that she had discovered the truth of the matter, but when she heard that another Confucianism cultivator came out, the lowest level was also a literary sage, and she completely lost confidence in her guess. Of course Xiao Hua can miraculously cultivate to Mahayana, but where can he find another Junior Brother of Glyph Sage!

When Zhai Xingzi and others were in a dead end, Xiong Yi and other Good Fortune Sect disciples were also in a desperate situation. Seeing his disciples die tragically in front of his eyes, Xiong Yi couldn't help but wanted to roar. His sword pillar was mobilized to kill one demon soldier after another, but how could the lives of these demon soldiers compare with the disciples of Good Fortune Sect? Xiong Yi's heart was bleeding. Lan Dianzi's mood was not much better, he really regretted not killing Xiong Yi outside the battlefield, so that he could take these Good Fortune Gate disciples back to Tenglong Mountain Range.

Seeing that Xiong Yi was blocked by a demon general, Lan Dianzi hastily released his divine sense to look for Daoist Qingxu hidden among the disciples of Good Fortune Gate.

"Lan Dianzi..." Sure enough, just a thousand feet away from Lan Dianzi, Qing Xu's voice came, "But are you going to do something?"

"Lan Dianzi, it's still too late to make a move. If it's a little later, all the demon soldiers in Biqingyu will surround me, and I won't even be able to escape..." Another voice said.

Lan Dianzi was startled: "Master Fantian? You... When did you come?"

"It's not just an old man!" Master Fantian laughed, "The ancestor also sent more than a dozen Nascent Souls and out-of-body monks to help you! As long as you order now, I will immediately embrace you as the master of the Tenglong Mountain Range! Otherwise... ...I am ready to retreat now, after all, Bi Qingyu is not something I can defeat with a few Nascent Soul cultivators..."

"Okay!" Lan Dianzi looked at the corpses all over the place, human race and monster race mixed together, gritted his teeth, "Poverty has decided..."

At this time, on the left side behind everyone, 200,000 iron-blooded disciples of Good Fortune Sect rode out on a thunder boat, and the aura spread across the entire battlefield instantly. Not only Lan Dianzi and Xiong Yi, but also Daoist Qingxu and Master Fantian were a little shocked. But when the disciples of Good Fortune Sect approached, everyone's spiritual thoughts swept over them, and they were both surprised and happy. Xiong Yi urged the sword pillar to avoid the attack of the demon general, and shouted loudly: "Disciples, our human race has reinforcements coming, hundreds of thousands of infant disciples are enough to crush Bi Qingyu and kill..."

"Yes..." All the disciples of the Tenglong Mountain Range went in without knowing it, with hope in their hearts, and their morale was greatly boosted!

"Fan... Master Fan Tian!" Lan Dianzi was also absent-minded, and said through voice transmission, "This... is this the monk you just mentioned? Patriarch...has so many disciples?"

Of course Master Fantian didn't understand what happened, but after hearing Delan Dianzi's inquiry, he said proudly: "Of course this is not the disciple brought by the old man, but if it is possible, there is only one possibility! This is the disciple of the ancestor. I am afraid that only my ancestor Hongmeng has such a generous arrangement in this world!"

"Kill!" At this moment, Lan Dianzi didn't know how to choose? He roared and rushed towards the demon soldiers, but how could Master Fantian not understand the meaning of his words? The figure swept up, and following the real person Qingxu, he rushed towards Xiong Yi!

"Kill it, let me kill it!" At this moment, the hysterical roar of the black bear spirit came to the ears of Lan Dianzi and others at a high altitude in the distance.

Lan Dianzi turned pale with shock, and hastily let out his divine thoughts. The black bear spirit, which had not appeared in midair just now, actually activated the demon cloud, revealing the strength of the great monster of the sixth grade of Yuanli, and released a monstrous fierce flame. Beside him, the golden eagle and white lion also showed their figures.

"Not good!" Lan Dianzi yelled in a hurry, "This... this is my disciple of Good Fortune Sect!!!"

Daoist Qingxu and Master Fantian were about to make a move when they heard Lan Dianzi's screams, they were shocked, and hurriedly withdrew their hands, the two looked at each other, and retreated quietly

Facing countless murderous intentions, Xiong Yi naturally failed to discover the assassination of Daoist Qingxu and Master Fantian from the blood. He heard the roar of the black bear spirit and the scream of Lan Dianzi, so he hurriedly pulled away and released his spiritual thoughts. Sure enough, in the sky behind him, the golden eagle spread its wings and swept away the snowflakes flying for tens of miles. The huge monster body showed the strength of the sixth grade of Yuanli!

"What... what's going on here?" Xiong Yi was stunned, he hurriedly moved his body, trying to fly high into the sky. At this moment, a voice came from not far away: "Is that fellow Daoist Xiong in front?"

"Oh?" Xiong Yi was stunned, and turned his head hastily, only to see the faces of Master Qingxu and Master Fantian flying out with smiles on their faces.

"Reverend Qingxu?" Xiong Yi had met the real Qingxu in front of Yaotai Mountain, and he was a little surprised how the real Qingxu appeared here.

"Under the order of Patriarch Hongmeng, I will bring a dozen or so monks to rescue Master Xiao!" Master Qingxu explained sincerely.

When Xiong Yi heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed and said, "Thank you so much, fellow daoist. I also thank the ancestor for caring about my master."

"You're welcome!" Master Qingxu helped Xiong Yi up with a smile and said, "You and I are both from the same line of Taoism. Naturally, if one side is in trouble, we need support from all directions. In today's Hidden Immortal Continent, only Master Xiao can enter my family's ancestors. Fayan, why didn't the ancestor come to rescue the real person?"

Speaking of this, Daoist Qingxu said with puzzlement on his face: "It's just... what's going on with these hundreds of thousands of monks?"

"This..." Xiong Yi said with a wry smile, "Pindao doesn't know either! I'll talk to seniors after I figure it out! In addition, when Bi Qingyu's affairs are over, Pindao will tell my master about the kindness of our ancestors. Let the old man decide!"

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk! Everything will be discussed after the matter is over." Qing Xu smiled, then turned his head to Fan Tian and said, "Brother Fan Tian, ​​how about we join hands and attack Bi Qing Yu?"

"Okay..." Master Fan Tian laughed, and the two stopped talking to Xiong Yi, and used their means to attack Bi Qingyu! (to be continued...)