Chapter 1162 See Ren Xiaoyao again

As soon as Bai Yanqiu's words fell, a small awl flew up from the ground. It was the lightning cone of Haofeng Zhenren. The lightning cone was flashing with a slight light and flew straight to not far from Momuzhu, forming a stalemate!

Another "huh" sounded like a wind, and the demon-subduing pestle in Master Yuandao's hand also surged when the wind blew, emitting a faint Buddha light and flew next to Momuzhu.

"Hehe, Dalin Temple will bully people with its power." A voice sounded among the people in the water and clouds. Then, the lightning hammer of Haoyue's real person also intended to turn into a huge hammer and flew into the air to cheer!

"Amitabha, good, good!" A deafening Buddha's name sounded the whole audience. A circle emitting colorful light rose slowly from the side of Dalin Temple. There was a "cross" in the middle of the circle. The cross extended long circle formed a corner outside the circle. The colorful light emitted from the surroundings of the circle, while the black and white colors emitted from the corners of the intersection!

"Yanfan Wheel?" A scream came from the water clouds. As soon as the words finished, a burst of rapid thunder came from the source of the voice. It was also a round, light red light thing suddenly rose, and the thing became increasingly larger. In the air, everyone could see clearly that it was a big drum! Although there was no drumstick that usually beat the drum, the faint sound of the drum came from the drum, and the drum sound... was thunder!

"Dragon Drum?" The deafening voice laughed: "This set of ancient artifacts is indeed something that the Divine Sword Sect can do, but... even if you wait for the Driving Drum, what can you do?"

Sure enough, although the Death Drum is extremely intimidating, it is faintly and powerful with the lightning hammer and the lightning cone, but... under the colorful light of the Yanfan wheel, under the Buddha light of the Demon-Subduing Pestle and the Momuzhu, it still looks a little thin...

"What about the white flag of Suyun and soap?" An old female voice heard the autobiography of the incense sect, and then a small flag flew into the air, spreading slightly. Countless tiny white lotus protected the sky-shaking drum, the lightning hammer and the lightning cone, blocking the Buddha's light from the white lotus!

"Master Shuqing...you..." An old monk wearing an ordinary cassock flew into the air. It was Master Tiangang who had just spoken the Buddha's name!

"What's wrong with me? Master Tiangang?" Master Shuqing also jumped into the air and said coldly: "This immortal palace is a masterless thing, and anyone can rob it. Could it be that your Dalin Temple has relied on the large number of people to bully me and spread the incense teachings for a few people?"

Master Tiangang shook his head and smiled bitterly. Master Shuqing sneered again: "Dalin Temple has a good plan and set up a trap to prepare three birds with one stone. It can not only kill Imperial Shitian and damage the vitality of the Tianlong Sect; it can also damage the people of my incense sect, so that my junior sister Shujie died of Huangquan and lost the strength to seize the Immortal Palace; in the end, she can also force the Divine Sword Sect to retreat with more and less! It is a wishful calculation, and I admire you very much!"

"Shuqing, what kind of person is I? How can I do such dirty things? Shujie's affairs are just my temporary negligence. I was also guilty last night and recited Shujie's sutra a hundred times before the Buddha!"

"Stop it, Master Tiangang, it's useless to say anything. My Junior Sister Shujie is no longer there. You just recite the sutra of rebirth ten thousand times. Can my Junior Sister Shujie be reborn? Moreover, when you came up from Dalin Temple, you let the Divine Sword Sect retreat, but you went up. Isn't this clear that there is no silver here? If it weren't for your Dalin Temple to have an idea of ​​getting involved in the Immortal Palace, would you have such behavior? Since you have such behavior, will my Junior Sister Shujie's fall... be a good explanation?" Master Shuqing did not listen to Master Tiangang at all.

"Good, good... Shuqing, are you determined to help the Divine Sword Sect?" asked Master Tiangang.

"It's..." Master Shuqing answered without hesitation.

"That's it..." Master Tiangang looked at the steps of the Immortal Mansion not far away and nodded, "Although this Immortal Mansion can only accommodate one person,... it cannot be said that only one person can go up. We... can all enter..."

"But who can go in first, will anyone have a better chance? Master Tiangang?" Master Shuqing laughed and said, "If Dalin Temple is merciful, for the sake of my junior sister Shujie, I will be the first to go up in the incense sect?"

"If my uncle Yuanwu of Dalin Temple did not die, I would agree, but... Master Yuanwu also fell with Shujie last night. Do you think, can I let you wait first?" Master Tiangang said lightly: "Although I am compassionate, I am also a monk from Dalin Temple, and I have to think about Dalin Temple!"

"That's right, what the master said is, and the disciples have to consider preaching the incense sect for me!" Master Shuqing replied.

"Well, let's do it. I'll retreat ten feet away for the time being, discuss carefully, and see if there is any way to solve this problem." Master Tiangang said again: "If you have not entered the Immortal Palace and have made a real fire, wouldn't it be a joke?"

Master Shuqing looked at the two magic weapons that formed a horn in the air, and nodded, "Disciple, this is the intention!"

When Master Tiangang heard this, he waved his sleeves and retreated. Seeing this, Master Shuqing also retreated. Bai Yanqiu had already understood. With a wave of his hand, everyone in the Shuiyun retreated ten feet, and the ten feet at the end of the steps were empty!

But... above the steps, none of the seven magic weapons... were taken back!

The dialogue between Master Tiangang and Master Shuqing was not hidden, and Master Shuqing even sent out his voice. People in the world that had gathered in the distance of the steps could hear it clearly, and naturally they knew in their hearts that whoever could enter the Immortal Palace would have a better chance of getting the Immortal Palace. Last night, the birth of the Immortal Palace had been killed. Now... the steps of the Immortal Palace are so close, who can still calm down? If it weren't for the master of immortality and the amazing magic weapons hanging in the air, everyone would probably rush up?

For a moment, tens of thousands of people on the south side of Yaoshan were like a brewing torrent, silent on the surface, but there was already a rush of undercurrents in secret!

Not everyone is coveting that step, at least Zhang Xiaohua doesn’t think so at this time!

I saw Zhang Xiaohua standing among the crowd with a look of surprise and surprise on her face. She stared at the two big words on the plaque on the palace gate. From that stairs, he was looking at the plaque on the palace gate clearly!

These two big characters are ancient characters, and no one understands them. Zhang Xiaohua... doesn't know them either, but... he has seen them before. It was when he refined the Haotian Mirror that he knew the two words that appeared on the Haotian Mirror!

The words written on the palace gate turned out to be "Haotian"!!!

"Can this Haotian Mirror... have any connection with this palace?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in an instant, "If it weren't for this, why do they have the word Haotian? And... the Divine Sword Sect and the Chuanxiang Sect each have part of the Haotian Mirror?"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there must be a reason for this. The idea that he had thrown into seizing the Immortal Palace was now back in his mind!

However, Zhang Xiaohua knew nothing about how to use it.

There was no record in the Haotian Mirror, and Huan Wuxin did not explain it. Huan Wuxin thought that he would leave the Immortal Palace to the Divine Sword Sect, but he just asked Zhang Xiaohua to bring the news from the Immortal Palace to the Divine Sword Sect, but he didn't even explain where the Immortal Palace was.

After pinching his chin for a while, Zhang Xiaohua looked at Master Tiangang and others gathered in the camp in Shuiyunjian, and said intimately, "I didn't expect that the old monk sweeping the floor in the Sutra Pavilion was actually Master Tiangang. The Master Shuqing, the Master Chuanxiang Sect, had a higher cultivation level than Master Jingyi, and should be the master of Master Jingyi. Master Shuqing claimed to be a disciple in front of Master Tiangang, and his seniority was a generation shorter. Needless to say, Master Tiangang's age and cultivation level were, even if I could beat Master Jingyi at this time, I was far from a match for them. However, if I waited for them to kill each other... Well, with Master Tiangang here, this situation would probably not happen. The biggest possibility is that they could find a way to compromise with each other, restrain each other, and enter the Immortal Palace together."

"In this case, I can only mingle among ordinary men in the world and enter the Immortal Palace, but... in front of ordinary disciples in the world... Isn't there any incense sect, Dalin Temple and Shuiyun? Even the righteous alliance that is not the Immortal Dao is in front... When I get to the Immortal Dao, I can't even pick up garbage!"

Zhang Xiaohua thought, and unconsciously looked at the members of the Zhengdao League who had used their light skills from the west side of Yaoshan. He saw the leader of the alliance standing there from a distance, looking at the steps in the distance, and then looking at the Master Tiangang who gathered together to discuss. Finally, he looked back at the various magic weapons on the steps, with a gloomy and terrifying face.

"Forget it, even the righteous alliance is going to run ahead of my road, how can that be done?" Zhang Xiaohua bit her teeth, sneaked into her arms, and quietly took out the Haotian mirror in her pocket.

Unexpectedly, the Haotian Mirror had just taken out, and before Zhang Xiaohua could hold the Haotian Mirror firmly, the Haotian Mirror seemed to be pulled by a huge force and immediately took out of Zhang Xiaohua's hand!

"Oh no!" Zhang Xiaohua was shocked. It was not far from Master Tiangang and others. Zhang Xiaohua hid his spiritual sense and cultivation just to take advantage of the situation. How could this Haotian Mirror not attract their attention when it came out?

However, when Zhang Xiaohua reached out to grab the Haotian Mirror, the Haotian Mirror rolled in the air, and the front of the mirror was rushing towards the palace gate above Yao Mountain!

In an instant, a light white misty light came out from the Haotian Mirror, and shone directly towards the palace gate. With a "buzzing" sound, layers of shimmering colorful lights appeared on the palace gate, and they came along the light on the Haotian Mirror...

The light was extremely fast. Before Zhang Xiaohua could react, she enveloped him. A huge suction force pulled him and pulled him straight to the palace gate...

"Ren Xiaoyao???????" The abnormal movement of Haotian Mirror attracted the attention of Master Tiangang at the beginning, but the light was very fast and did not give others a chance to react. When Zhang Xiaohua was shrouded in colorful light, the shape-shifting technique immediately failed, showing her true face of a tall and thin figure, small eyes, and a collapsed nose bridge!
Chapter completed!