Chapter seven hundred and twentieth five disagreements
"Huh? Fellow Daoist Huang? You actually built the foundation?" Ji Shiping of the Qi Mingzong obviously had seen Huang Ying and said in surprise. Then he saw Yang Fan, "Fellow Daoist Yang actually built the foundation. Haha, Fellow Daoist Huang, you really have the opportunity to build the foundation. Tianmen Mountain two foundations!"
"Haha, I don't dare. My Tianmen Mountain has been declining for too long. There were two foundation-building monks who suddenly surprised fellow Taoist Ji. It really made Huang feel uncomfortable!" Huang Ying said with a smile, but he felt a little proud in his tone...
Ji Shiping swept his divine thoughts again, and he saw that Huang Ying and Yang Yu were standing behind Huang Mengxiang, and there were also a group of Qi Refining disciples. No other abnormal people were seen, especially the fascinated person they had known before.
"What? Fellow Daoist Huang, I'm just talking here. Wouldn't you ask me to talk to Tianmen Mountain?" Ji Shiping said with a smile.
"Of course, Huang came here to invite a few fellow Taoists to come in and talk!" Huang Yan bowed calmly and said.
Others hesitated so calmly. Even Yunzhashan glanced at Ji Shiping with a little unhappy, stepped forward and smiled: "I can't wait until Tianmen Mountain nagging fellow Huang."
"Hey, who is this?" Huang Ying smiled apologized.
"Haha, this is Senior Brother Yunzhashanyun of Jingqi Peak. Do you don't know about it?" Ji Shiping said with some sneer.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Yun. I'm sorry that Huang is a clumsy person. If he arrives in Tianmen Mountain, Huang will drink to apologize, so he can meet all fellow Taoists in person!" Huang Ying bowed and said in a humble manner.
"These are..." Ji Shiping knew Huang Ying and had to introduce him. Huang Ying pretended not to know and bowed one by one. Finally, he raised his head and asked in surprise, and thoughtfully: "Fellow Daoist Ji, Jing Qifeng, Jiang Yu Sect and Qi Mingzong came together. Is there anything important?"
Before Ji Shiping could speak, Bai Huachu of Qi Mingzong sneered, "You talked to fellow Taoist Ji, how can you take me, Qi Mingzong seriously? Do you still know the purpose of my visit? Tell me, how did my senior brother Zhu, die? Brother Xie and Brother Chang? Are they just dead in Tianmen Mountain in vain? If you don't say that Zi Chou Yin Mao comes, don't think of turning around safely today!"
"Hehe, fellow Taoist Bai's tone!" Huang Ying sneered: "Is the fellow Taoist from the three sects coming to my Tianmen Mountain for this matter? I, Tianmen Mountain, explained the matter in detail to the head of the sect two years ago. The fellow Taoist who died in my Tianmen Mountain came to treat the dog girl, but it was not my Tianmen Mountain's original intention when I encountered an accident in my Tianmen Mountain. Besides, I took out the magic weapon to offer a reward. This matter itself is dangerous. The dead fellow Taoist should have prepared in advance. The responsibility for this matter does not necessarily have to be responsible for Tianmen Mountain; and the storage bags, corpses and other items of the fellow Taoist in my Tianmen Mountain are all returned. Huang couldn't think of it, what else is there to be dissatisfied with the sect!"
"Hahaha, our head is naturally satisfied. Who can punish you, Tianmen Mountain?" Bai Huachu laughed and said, "But, your old ghost in Tianmen Mountain will kill us. If the head of the sect doesn't say it, it's a big belly. We are Senior Brother Zhu's friend. If we don't come out to uphold justice, wouldn't there be no justice in the world? People will die in vain?"
"What I said in the Huang family is completely true. Many of its disciples in Tianmen Mountain have died, and their father and uncle have also died because of this. Isn't this a problem?"
"That old ghost is from your Tianmen Mountain. Who knows where it comes from? You are dead even if you die in Tianmen Mountain. How can you pull others?"
Seeing Bai Huachu start to mess around, Huang Ying knew that it would be useless to continue talking, and sneered: "What do you guys mean? You don't sit down and talk, but you have to find a perfect axiom here, which makes Huang really embarrassed! Huang doesn't know what to do to make you guys understand!"
"Do you still don't understand why you are a fellow Huang?" Bai Hua first glanced at Yunzhaishan, and saw that there was no special expression on his face, so he took a step forward and smiled. "Either take out some of your sincerity in Tianmen Mountain. Let me be satisfied, and know that what I did before was not what Tianmen Mountain did; or let me take you down..."
Speaking of this, Bai Huachu slapped his hand and threw a rope-like magic weapon into the air. With the activation of the magic power, it rolled straight towards Huang Chuan, and he shouted again: "Senior Brother Yun, when will you wait until you don't take action?"
"This..." Yun Zhashan seemed to be hesitant, but at this time, several other people saw Bai Huachu tearing his face first, and threw away the scruples in their hearts. They slapped their hands. They actually used magic weapons that had been prepared long ago and smashed them towards Yang Fan, Huang Mengxiang and others.
"Oh... why can't I say it well?" Yun Zheshan smiled bitterly, but his hands were not much slower. He rubbed his hands, and the rich water-based spiritual energy around him quickly gathered together. More than a dozen water swords as thick as thumbs stabbed at the people in Tianmen Mountain!
"This group of hypocritical people, who are a disciple of the sect of cultivation, are simply inferior to those of the casual cultivator!" Huang Mengxiang cursed, "The casual cultivator can take action directly without finding a reason. They are considered real villains; these shameless things and randomly arrange the reasons, which is too hypocritical!"
"Get up~" Without waiting for Huang Ying's order, Huang Mengxiang raised the small flag in his hand and scolded him: "Disciples, listen to my order~"
"Yes~" The disciples behind Huang Mengxiang also slapped their hands and took out their small array flags.
"Qi~" Huang Mengxiang activated his magic power, and the small flag in his hand shone red light, and a small vermilion bird fluttered in the wind above the flag.
"Qi~" The disciples also spoke the truth and began to shake the small flag. As the magic power was quickly sucked in by the small flag, these disciples opened their mouths and sprayed their own blood onto the small flag! The small flag gained the essence and blood and magic power, each of them gave birth to a smaller Vermilion Bird. As the swaying small flag flew out, they flew to Huang Mengxiang's small flag together.
"Brush~" Huang Mengxiang saw several vermilion birds flying over and activate the flag even more violently, and the little vermilion bird also flew out!
"boom"
With a light sound, several vermilion birds gathered together, "Go!" Huang Mengxiang pointed his hand and the vermilion bird flew into the air. The spiritual energy around the world was sucked in by the vermilion bird. When the vermilion bird grew several times, the vermilion bird sang and fell back to Huang Mengxiang's formation flag.
"Cover~" Huang Mengxiang's face showed joy and he quickly rolled the small flag. However, he saw that several clusters of fire suddenly formed on the cold river that was originally sandwiched in the middle of Tianmen Mountain...
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