Chapter 185 Dugu Jiannan

"Senior Brother Zhu and I were besieged by people from the Demon Sect on our way to the Sword Pavilion. The leading monk on the other side has a peak level of Qi training, and there are also several monks at the eighth level of Qi training."

Ling Wei said with a pale face: "Originally, when I joined forces with Senior Brother Zhu, I wasn't afraid of these people, but they seemed to have calculated that we would pass by, and deliberately set up formation traps to ambush us secretly. They also separated us. Come and defeat them one by one. In the end, I spent a piece of sect treasure to rescue Senior Brother Zhu, but he is at this moment."

"Fellow Daoist Zhu is seriously injured and dying at the moment. He is recuperating in my backyard. Judging from his injuries, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to reach the immortal path in the future!" Huang Potian said.

Liang Yan sighed after hearing this: "What a pity!"

His words came from the bottom of his heart. Although Zhu Yuepo was disrespectful in his words, there was no deep grudge between the two.

A few days ago at the foot of Yungang Mountain, he was angry for a moment and did not warn him. When he learned about Zhu Yuepo's tragic situation, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu offered help in times of need, but was brutally murdered by the devil. Huang is also very sad."

Huang Potian looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "It's just that now more and more demonic monks are gathering in Xiling Mountain. I'm afraid there will be an attack in the next few days. We still have to brace ourselves to deal with this demonic siege. Otherwise. Once the Sword Forging Pavilion is destroyed, this place will be a hell on earth again."

After hearing this, Bai Xuan nodded slightly, stood up and said: "What the Pavilion Master said is absolutely true. The most important thing now is to inspect the defensive restrictions in the city. After all, the Sword Casting Pavilion has been in operation for many years, and these restrictions are not trivial. If the other party comes to attack, we can wait. Have something to rely on.”

"That's right! This defensive restriction is now a top priority and must not be missed. I suggest that everyone divide into three groups and take turns patrolling in case there are changes!" Tang Youyue also nodded in agreement.

Huang Potian sat on the main seat and pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "What Taoist Bai and Taoist Tang said is true. In my opinion, it is better to divide them according to sects. The two of you are in one group, and Liang Yan of Yungang Sect He is in a group with Ling Wei, and the Lei brothers from Fenglei Sect are in a group."

"No problem. Since the two of us are here, we will naturally follow the instructions of Master Huang!" Bai Xuan said with a smile.

"It's no problem for both of us!" Lei Shi and Lei Hao replied in still angrily voices.

Liang Yan glanced at Ling Wei and saw that she didn't express anything, so he could only smile helplessly and said: "Master Huang Pavilion has given orders, and I will obey them!"

"Okay!" Huang Potian smiled, took out a large map from the storage ring, and laid it flat on the desk.

"This is the defense map of my Sword-casting Pavilion. All prohibited mechanisms are listed in detail on this map. You must remember it carefully to prevent accidental intrusion."

After hearing this, several people stood up from their seats and stepped forward to take a look at the whole picture.

However, at this moment, a clear female voice was heard outside the palace shouting: "Dad, you are confused! These are outsiders. The defense plan is so secret, how can we let them see it?"

As the words fell, a young girl wearing purple palace clothes stepped in from the door. This woman has a graceful figure, a face like a peach blossom, a slim waist that cannot be grasped, and slender jade legs looming under the purple skirt. She can be said to be extremely enchanting and charming.

"Qing Hui, why are you here?" Huang Potian frowned and said with displeasure.

"Dad!" the purple-clothed woman said in a long tone, walked quickly to Huang Potian, pulled his sleeves and said, "We have only met these people for a few days, and the defense plan is the top priority of our pavilion. How can you let others see it so easily?"

"Nonsense! These people are all disciples of the sect. They have traveled thousands of miles to come to help. How can they still be suspicious of each other?"

"Dad, it's not that I doubt a few fellow Taoists, it's just that this defense plan is too important. As Qing Hui sees the inspection, it's better to arrange for our reliable men from the Sword Making Pavilion, and also allow a few fellow Taoists to rest in peace and wait for the decisive battle. day."

"Pavilion Master, since Miss Qinghui is so wary, then take it as what Bai Xuan said before is out of proportion. I think everyone should just follow what Miss Qinghui said and go back to their rooms to recuperate." Bai Xuan's tone was cold, and he was obviously tired. Is slightly angry.

Seeing this, Huang Potian said decisively: "Fellow Daoist Bai, there is no need to be angry. My little girl is naughty and does not know etiquette. If she has offended everyone, Huang will apologize first."

"Dad!" Huang Qinghui wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Huang Potian waving his hand.

"You don't need to say more. Patrolling and setting up defenses is a big deal. Apart from you and me, are there any monks above the seventh level of Qi Refining in the Sword Forging Pavilion? This time I have to rely on all my fellow Taoists."

Before he could finish his words, another person broke in from outside the house and fell to his knees in panic.

Huang Potian frowned slightly when he saw this, and said impatiently: "Didn't I tell you that fellow Taoists and I are not allowed to come in and disturb us while we are discussing this matter."

The man nodded repeatedly and said, "My subordinates know this, but as the Pavilion Master, another young monk came outside the Sword Making Pavilion, saying he wanted to help the Pavilion Master kill the enemy."

"What?" Huang Potian glanced at everyone and asked in a deep voice: "Aren't all the people from the three sects rushing to help already here?"

"This, even my subordinates don't know, but he calls himself Dugu Jiannan."

"It's him!" A strange color flashed in Huang Qinghui's eyes.

"What, Hui'er, do you know him?" Huang Potian asked doubtfully.

Huang Qinghui nodded lightly and said: "This person is the core disciple of Yan State's Piaomiao Valley. My daughter used to study Taoism in Yan State and met this person. He can be regarded as my daughter's close friend."

The so-called knowing daughter is no better than her father. The hint of shyness shown in Huang Qinghui's words could not be hidden from Huang Potian's eyes. He smiled slightly and said: "Okay! In such a crisis, only a hero can show his true colors. As a father, I have to personally Go meet this heroic boy."

"Dad! This man is a pure sword cultivator, and he has already entered the eighth level of Qi training last year. I think below the foundation level, he will have a hard time meeting his opponents. You must not lose your etiquette later!" Huang Qing! Hui warned with some worry.

"Sword cultivator!" Huang Potian's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I will treat you with great courtesy as a father."

He said that he should go out first and walk towards the outside of the city. Liang Yan and others in the council chamber had nothing to do, so they followed their father and daughter to the outside of the city.

When the yellow light shield opened, he saw a jade speed car parked opposite, with a young man in brocade clothes sitting in the speed car. This man has an eight-jeweled jade belt around his waist and a purple-gold hair bundle on his head. His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like stars, and his whole person is like an unsheathed sword, with a compelling aura coming towards him.

In front of the speeding car, there was a young man in linen clothes standing, holding a three-foot-long stone box in his arms. He seemed to be the man's sword slave holding the box. At this moment, he was puffing up his cheeks and looking at the person inside the light shield. shouted:

"Master Dugu has arrived, everyone in Zhujian Pavilion hastily come out to greet him!"