Chapter 223
After returning to the station, Shan Youde and other disciples all returned, chatting about the interesting things of the day.
However, there is no one in the south and west, which proves that the people from Nanquezhou and West Huzhou have not yet arrived.
Still the same as at the beginning, the members of Shura Palace, Tianyang Sect, and Jade Maiden Sect did not say a word.
The night passed peacefully like this.
The next day, Wutian and others went to Wanbao Pavilion again, but this time Tiangang stayed in the camp without Tiangang.
Along the way, Wutian was full of worries. The little guy didn't come back for a day and two nights, and he didn't know if he was in danger, which made him very worried.
Han Tiandao: "Don't worry, you don't know the little guy's temper. If you really encounter danger, I'm afraid the city will be full of trouble."
A few people were chatting, and they arrived at the Wanbao Pavilion before they knew it. Shi Jiaoyun had been waiting here for a long time, and when she saw the four of them, she immediately went up to meet them.
"I've seen some young masters!"
"Hehe, Miss, you're being polite," Ditian said with a smile.
Shi Jiaoyun smiled slightly and asked: "Are the young masters going directly to the auction house today as they did yesterday?"
"That's natural," Han Tian answered first, with a wicked smile on his face.
"Young master is really in high spirits." Shi Jiaoyun was not surprised, made a gesture of invitation, smiled and said: "The private room is ready for you, please come with the little girl."
It was still yesterday's private room, and the scented tea has been prepared, the green smoke is steaming, and the fragrance is permeating.
When the old man in black took the first auction item, walked up to the high stage and announced the start of the auction, as Han Tian wished, Marquis Wu arrived as scheduled, and the two confronted again.
Seeing such a situation, the other private rooms immediately fell silent, feeling rather helpless.
This makes it difficult for people to confuse, you have grievances and grudges, why don't you go to find a place outside the city and start fighting directly, why bother in the auction house, fortunately, the items being auctioned now are not good things, and they can be auctioned. Don't shoot, otherwise it will be strange if you don't get cheated to death.
Time passed like this little by little, until noon, the little guy's voice suddenly entered Wutian's mind: "Little emperor, come to the gate of the city to watch a play, a group of bald donkeys and a group of living dead are fighting."
"Vald donkey, living dead?"
Wutian was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, and murmured a few words next to Ditian's ear. The latter frowned and nodded, and then the two stood up, and after explaining to Yetian and Hantian, their figures flashed and turned to Ditian. The gate of the city galloped away.
The two started at extreme speed, even Wutian used Fengshen boots, so the speed was several times faster than when they came, and it only took an hour to reach the gate of the city.
"here."
As soon as it arrived, the little guy's voice sounded. It stood on the city wall, shaking its little paws at the two of them. Next to him, a city guard stood upright, with full fear and fear on his face!
The two jumped and landed beside him.
Of course, when they saw the appearance of the little guy, both of them were taken aback for a moment. His small golden body exuded a stronger aura than before, and the time for the consummation of the Hundred Dynasties was getting closer and closer.
Wutian glared fiercely, and said, "Where have you been fooling around all day and two nights?"
"Hey, I'm not fooling around, I just wandered around casually," the little guy said with a dry smile.
Just strolling around can make one's cultivation soar, how can there be such a good thing in the world, Wutian and Ditian looked at each other, and shook their heads speechlessly.
"I'll clean you up later!"
Wutian put down a harsh word, and then nodded to the guards around him, but these guards couldn't be so calm, and hurriedly bowed in salute.
They witnessed with their own eyes that in front of these people, His Majesty the Emperor and the Crown Prince were both wary and subdued, and even killed Wuhou's two beloved sons without blinking an eye, not to mention their own little guard.
"Hehe, we just came to see the fun, you don't have to be so rigid, just do what you have to do," Ditian smiled friendly.
Hearing that gentle tone and that friendly smile, the city guards were taken aback for a moment. This kind of friendly attitude greatly exceeded their expectations, but they felt a lot more relaxed.
"People from Gutuo Temple and Ghost Sect?!"
Hundreds of feet away from the city wall, two groups of people confronted each other. On one side were more than twenty monks, with bright heads, wrapped in yellow monk clothes, with the word "Ancient" embroidered on the chest, wearing red cloth boots, and the trousers were tied into the cloth. Inside the boots, it looks neat and tidy.
The leader was a monk in a red cassock, with a fat face and unremarkable appearance, but his whole body was shrouded in Buddha's light, his eyes were half-opened and half-closed, constantly emitting a terrifying light.
Di Tian's eyes flickered, and he said solemnly: "This person is not very old, but he is already an eminent monk who has attained the Tao. He is probably a Buddhist disciple in Gutuo Temple."
"Buddha!"
Wutian was surprised. The Buddha's son, like the Holy Son, has the supreme status in Buddhism, and is also the most powerful person among the disciples.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, you evil beasts, don't hesitate to surrender!" The Buddha opened his mouth, and the sound was like a bell, shaking the world, and the Buddha's light burst out from his body one by one.
"Jie Jie, dead bald donkey, you think your life is too long, if that's the case, I will save you!"
On the opposite side, a snarky laugh came from a cloud of black mist, with a ferocious and bloodthirsty smell, but it was impossible to see the true face clearly, but through the black mist, one could vaguely see a dark figure inside, with a tattoo embroidered on its chest. The word "ghost".
This is the ghost sect's people, and there are more than 20 people, all covered in black mist, exuding an evil aura, making people feel dizzy!
At the same time as the words were spoken, patches of black mist rolled away like a tide, the two collided, and a sudden gust of wind blew up, and the flowers, plants and trees within a hundred meters were uprooted, shot all over the sky, and then were smashed into pieces!
"Since ancient times, Buddhism and the way of ghosts have been incompatible, and Buddhism is the nemesis of ghosts and ghosts. However, this person is able to fight evenly with Buddha, and his strength is really extraordinary." Wutian nodded in appreciation.
Di Tian also said: "This person's ghost way has reached the peak, it is very difficult for ordinary Buddhism to harm him, unless he uses the six-character mantra of Buddhism."
"boom!"
At this time, a loud noise exploded, and a fissure quickly opened on the ground. The ground shook and rumbled, and the Buddha and the ghosts each spurted out blood, staggered back, and with the help of the same sect behind them, , to stabilize the figure.
"Jie Jie, dead bald donkey, with your strength, you still want to surrender to me, it's just a dream!"
The person from Guizong grinned, took a step forward, and pointed towards the void ahead. A grimace appeared, formed by the condensed black mist, which could be as large as three feet. Hunting and burning, the evil atmosphere filled the world.
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. As long as the donor puts down the butcher knife, the Buddha will forgive your past sins."
The Buddha clasped his hands together, muttering words in his mouth, and a Buddha statue appeared out of thin air. It could be five feet high, as if it was made of gold, sitting cross-legged on top of its head, emitting infinite golden light.
Wutian frowned, this scene was too familiar, it was exactly the same as the scene when the imperial soldier's rosary appeared, and, for some reason, when he looked at the Buddha statue, he felt an inexplicable sense of disgust in his heart.
"Could it be the people from Gutuo Temple who secretly manipulated the rosary at that time?" Wutian thought to himself.
The ghost face is black and misty, and the evil spirit is scary! The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and people can't help but worship. The two collided brazenly, but unexpectedly, they didn't burst out with a strong momentum, but intertwined and ate each other.
"Haha, the Jue Yin ruins haven't been opened yet, why did they start fighting? Since this is the case, I'm also here to learn from you. What are the outstanding features of the two sects of West Tiger Continent!"
At this moment, a loud laugh came from afar, followed by a clanging sound, shaking the sky and the earth, as if a peerless magic soldier had come out of his body, a big explosion occurred in the distance, rumbled, and dust covered the sky day!
Even the three of Wutian who were standing on the city wall felt the astonishing sharpness, and immediately changed their colors. And the guards were even more unbearable, their bodies were trembling, and their eyes were full of horror.
"cut!"
There was a long howl, like a spring thunder exploding, the lingering sound rumbled, and then a huge sword energy fell from the sky, the target was the Buddha's light and the black mist!
This sword qi is too terrifying, its aura is overwhelming, like the sword of heaven's punishment, it comes from the sky, and it wants to chop the earth into pieces. The space can't bear this terrible sharpness, it bursts inch by inch, and gray air flows out violently .
The sword energy was fast and violent, with a stab, the Buddha light and black mist were chopped into several pieces, and then quickly collapsed and dissipated into nothing. However, the sword energy did not dissipate, and it fell on the ground again. Immediately, there was a rumbling sound, and a black abyss appeared.
Slashing the attacks of the two strong men with one sword force is like destroying the dead. Although the two Buddhas did not use their full strength, but they can achieve such a level, the strength of the comer is still not to be underestimated.
"Haha, friends from West Tiger Island, you are offended."
Before the words were finished, a man in white appeared in everyone's sight. He was majestic, tall and straight, with two sword eyebrows as black as ink, neat as if cut by a knife, and two black jewel-like eyes, shining brightly. Amazing sharpness!
"Hehe, the people from the Nanquezhou Sword Sect have arrived, and Qingzong and Xuzong must be arriving soon!" Di Tian smiled lightly.
There is no mark on this person's robe, but he can know his identity by the broad sword on his back, he is definitely a member of the Sword Sect.
"A very strong person!" Wutian can say such a sentence, which is enough to represent the position of this person in his heart.
The Buddha clasped his hands together, chanted Amitabha, and said: "So you are a friend of Jianzong, so lucky to meet you!"
The man in white returned the salute and said with a smile: "I saw two friends discussing here before, and my hands were itchy for a while, so I acted rashly. If there is any offense, I ask the master and the friends of the ghost sect to forgive me."
"Hehe, the benefactor is serious. It's just a discussion, so how can there be any offense!" Buddha said with a smile.
"Huh!" The murderous man from Guizong snorted coldly, obviously a little ungrateful, blaming him for meddling in other people's business, but he didn't make another move, and stood aside with his hands behind his back.
Looking at this scene, Ditian smiled and said: "This person is not simple, a simple sentence makes the two people who are facing each other life and death unable to continue."
Wutian nodded, if this person hadn't appeared, Gutuo Temple and Ghost Sect might really fight, and a fight would be unavoidable.
"Brother Jian, you are really fast, you are beyond the reach of my little brother and others!"
"No, we tried our best to catch up, but we still couldn't catch up with Brother Jian."
At this time, several figures in midair, like divine rainbows, burst through the air and landed beside the man in white. On the ground, dozens of figures galloped towards them, standing behind the previous few people.