Chapter 430 The old man(2/2)
"Why do you have such thoughts?" The head of Wan Teng Sect didn't understand why the head of Tongfu Sect thought so.
"There have been rumors recently that that guy is probably going to leave seclusion." The head of the Wan Teng Sect seemed a little surprised when he heard this. "It has been twenty years, and he is finally going to get out of seclusion."
"Yes, it has been twenty years. He was originally a genius in cultivation. After being in seclusion for twenty years, I think his strength is at least the ninth level and six-star level, right?" said the head of the Tongfu Sect.
"No wonder, with this guy as a backer in Sealing Demon Valley, no wonder it dares to be so unscrupulous." The leader of Wan Teng Sect said, "If that guy doesn't take action, we can still sit back and relax, but how could that guy not take action?"
"That's right. We don't have anyone here who can fight against that guy." The Tongfu Sect Chief said. "Among all the Sect Chiefs and Ministers, the highest ranking one is the Minister of the Yuheng Department, who is only at the ninth level.
Three-stars, including those who usually don't show up in public, are only ninth-level four-star people. And in our sect, the strongest one at present is the sect leader, the sect leader's
The strength is only nine-level five-star. Every time a ninth-level monk increases one star, his combat power will be doubled. This means that, lord, your strength is only 50% of that guy. It is impossible to cause harm to that guy unless all the sects
The chief minister has the same level as the sect master, otherwise, as long as that guy comes out, he will sweep the entire battlefield." The head of the Tongfu Sect said.
"Well, yes, maybe this is why he, the Valley Master, dared to challenge the Wan Teng Sect head-on." Shangguan Ke, the leader of the Wan Teng Sect, said helplessly.
"Then what should we do? With that guy here, it's basically impossible for us to win." said the headmaster of Tongfu Sect.
"Then, let's form a formation." The leader of the Wan Teng Sect said. "Use that formation to temporarily gather your power on me. In this way, you can fight with that guy for at least a few days and nights."
"It seems that this is the only way we can do it now," said the headmaster of Tongfu Sect.
"Yes, the other party alone has contained so many of us. Alas, I dare not think about what the battle situation will be like." said the head of the Wan Teng Sect.
"Well, but there is nothing we can do about it. If we don't do this, we will definitely be destroyed by the Demon Sealed Valley Group." The head of the Tongfu Sect comforted the head of the Wan Teng Sect. After all, this is a fact. They have no idea at all.
How to change something.
"Okay, sect leader." said the head of Tongfu Sect, "Let's leave it as it is now. We don't have any other options."
"Yes, other old men have taken action. Our old man refuses to take action no matter how hard he lives. He said that unless the Wan Teng Sect is really at the point of life and death, he will not sell it at all."
The sect leader said.
"Sigh... After all, the old man is not aggressive by nature, so there is nothing we can do about it," the head of the Wan Teng Sect continued.
"It's okay, I think we will definitely succeed." said the headmaster of Tongfu Sect.
"Well, we, the upright sect of the Wan Teng Sect, will never be afraid of you from the Demon-Sealed Valley who colludes with the demons."
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The sun shines vertically. The rippling clear water by the stream shines like carp scales, and the water vapor drifts to the village by the river with the breeze. The roofs of the village are basking in the warm spring sun and spreading.
It emits a dry and burnt smell. The cool water vapor adjusts the dry and burnt smell, making it comfortable and pleasant.
The warm wind blowing from the stream brings a moist coolness. Kapok has bloomed, peach blossoms have bloomed, snow pea flowers and cauliflowers of various colors have bloomed. The flat fields outside Dongchong Village are green and green.
The tender rice seedlings and green banana leaves swayed in the wind, presenting a business scene.
The morning sun shines brightly and warmly on their shoulders and backs, on the road beside the village, and on the fields outside. There is no cloud in the sky, and a blue sky connects to the undulating peaks of the Western Mountains.
The fallen trees in the distance were sparsely scattered over the fields like clouds of smoke, and everything seemed extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.
Yang Hui was at Cliff Peak, looking at the village before, and thought.
The folk customs here are simple and simple. Whether it is the palace of the emperor or the short farmhouse by the Wei River, they all have a simple and down-to-earth style, matching the rhythm of the loess and the soft hum of the weeping willows of Baqiao.
The bright red ones are the peppers drying on the door, and the golden ones are the corn cobs hanging on the wall of the courtyard. It is really full of sound and color. The combination of human power and nature is so perfect and natural that people can't help but admire it.
The village is laid out based on the "Four Treasures of the Study": facing Bijia Mountain on the right side of the village, the brick-paved long street is called "Bi", the 5-meter-long stone cut is called "Ink", the east and west square pools are called "Inkstone", and the stone base is called "Inkstone".
The pebbles form a square village wall, making the village symbolize an unfolded "paper".
The whole village is slightly square, facing east and west, and is surrounded by a pebble wall, making the whole village look like a small castle. There is a gate in the middle of the east wall, and two small gates slightly farther on both sides.
There is a woodcutter tower, which can be viewed in all directions, and is majestic. There are five small doors on the other three sides.
On the south side of the middle part of the main street, there is an inner lake with clear water. The flowers and trees beside the lake are luxuriant and fragrant. There are pavilions and trees in the lake and stone bridges are dotted with them. In the village, along the village wall, roads lead to streams. There are many waterwheels in the houses.
, a flowing water system formed by connecting each "bucket". The clear water trickles beside the house and the roadside, creating an elegant environment.
Most of the houses in the village are of wooden structure, with uneven roofs, simple and elegant shapes, graceful and friendly proportions, bright colors of white walls and green tiles, low stone walls and trees lining every house.
The whole village forms a harmonious beauty.
Yang Hui is not at Cheng Qianzong now, but at a place near Cheng Qianzong. He asked Xuanli to use the power of his soul to directly delete the sign that Yun Yun left for him. Otherwise, Yang Hui would not dare
Come out.
"Ah, the scenery here is really good." Yang Hui said. He was about to go to Wan Teng Sect with the people who inherited Qian Zong. But he seemed to have forgotten something.
That is, should I consider taking away those Beimang Mountain Tigers?
Anyway, if those guys stay there, they will be massacred sooner or later. They might as well go with themselves.
It would be a good choice to take them away by yourself and let them go to Yang Xin to meet the little tiger, and then keep them obedient. But how can we prevent these guys from being discovered when they travel long distances? Yang
Hui was puzzled.
This was indeed a test for him.
Thinking of this solution to get the best of both worlds gave Yang Hui a headache.
Moreover, this matter made Yang Hui very helpless. He couldn't tell Mu Qingting directly about this, because although Mu Qingting didn't seem to be interested in his detachable pupil charm, who knew what kind of person he was.
Chapter completed!