(Brothers and sisters, the flowers are still a little short of the one in front, but the one behind is about to catch up. Let’s work hard together. I dare not say the first one this month, but I hope I can win the second one).

At five o'clock in the morning, in the early spring season, the sun had not yet exposed the mountain, and the sky was still pitch black. In this dark sky, many streamers appeared, each streamer slid south of Taiwan. Among them, there were three streamers of streamers, one green, one white, and one blue, which appeared in the black sky from the direction of Nangong Villa. The directions of these three streamers were the same as other streamers.

There were many people on a beach on the southernmost side of Taiwan Island. In terms of the number of people, there were at least forty or fifty. In addition to the disciples of the Kunlun Sect, there were many other sects, but it was impossible to confirm the identities of these people for a while, including men, women, young and old.

The entire beach was bustling. The people who came were all cultivators. Some were the heads of small sects, some were disciples of large sects, and many casual cultivators. When these people gathered together, they greeted each other and started talking about something.

A few minutes later, Wu Xiong and six others had arrived. When the Six Kunlun Heroes appeared, all the cultivators on the beach walked towards the six of them.

It is not that the Six Kunlun Masters have such great face that they can welcome them all, but that every cultivator present was invited by the Six Kunlun Masters.

Two days ago, Wu Xiong put forward an opinion. In order to witness the destruction of the Piaomiao envoy, it showed that the power of the Piaomiao envoy, many people from the sects were invited to watch the battle. At that time, Ma Han originally did not agree with Wu Xiong's doing this, but then he thought that when he was on Xuanyun Island, Gu Lingfeng made his Kunlun sect embarrassed in front of various sects, and he had to get back this face, so Ma Han did not object, so he invited more than a dozen sects to come to Taiwan for a gathering in the name of the Six Kunlun Masters.

But because the invitation to watch the battle did not get the four Hongchao people, Wu Xiong and the others dared not invite too many people. All of them suffered losses under Gu Lingfeng when they were in Xiamen. This time, they could watch the Piaomiao envoy destroy Gu Lingfeng, and the cultivators who arrived were also very excited.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, parting with Xuanyun Island,

Always good?”

A man who was about the same as Ma Han had a smile on his face and stepped forward to greet him.

However, to the six people of Ma Han, this man in yellow clothes was just laughing at him for the Kunlun Sect. On the day of the battle of Xuanyun Island, the Kunlun Sect's embarrassment was seen by everyone in the entire cultivation world. Because of the battle of Xuanyun Island, the reputation of the Kunlun Sect plummeted in the minds of various cultivation sects. Wu Xiong, who was praised by Kunlun Sect, became the handle of everyone's words.

I don’t know which bastard leaked the news, saying that the old Taoist who was looking for teeth on Wu Xiong on Xuanyun Island was actually changed by the ancient spirit wind, which made all parties even more disappointed. Even a young boy made the Kunlun Sect like this. If there were more ancient spirit winds, you Kunlun Sect would not have to mess around.

Of course, facing the secret smile of this man in yellow, Ma Han and the other six would not break up with him in person. After today's matter is over, let you guys from my Kunlun Sect make a joke.

"Fellow Daoist Huang's cultivation is a thousand miles a day, and I believe he has entered the innate realm. It's really gratifying."

Ma Han faced everyone with a smile, and his words were neither anxious nor impatient, and the visitors could find any topics to provoke.

"This time you, the Six Masters of Kunlun, asked me to come here, saying that you want to witness the Piaomiao envoy destroying the ancient Lingfeng. I wonder if the Piaomiao envoy has come to the world?"

Another purpose of the cultivators coming here today is to see the style of the Piaomiao Messenger. They have been practicing for many years, but they have never seen the masters of the Piaomiao World, and they all know the rules of the Piaomiao World. They cannot come to the world casually. Now, since Han Banxian has invited four Piaomiao Messengers with great face, then even if these cultivators do not see the style of the Piaomiao Messenger, they cannot miss the style of the Piaomiao Messenger.

As everyone finished speaking, several streams of light slid down from both sides of their front and back. When everyone looked around, they all came with young people and girls in their twenties. Among them was Bei Hanqiu from the Tianshan Sect, and two boys who seemed to have no cultivation. On the other side were four young men and girls dressed very fashionablely. But everyone present had already felt the true energy of the four young men and girls. Judging from this powerful true energy, they had undoubtedly entered the realm of the Nascent Soul, and were undoubtedly the messenger of the Piaomiao.

"The Piaomiao is indeed powerful. Even four children have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul realm, and they are worthy of being the highest leader of our cultivation world."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to be heard by the messenger of Piaomiao."

"I'm honest, they are really young."

"It's strange, why hasn't that boy Gu Lingfeng arrived yet? Instead, Bei Hanqiu from the Tianshan Sect brought two boys here?"

"Have you not heard of it?"

"What did you hear?"

"Bei Hanqiu and Gu Lingfeng have become friends of life and death. Now the two boys who come with Bei Hanqiu are Gu Lingfeng's eldest disciple and descendant of the exorcist dragon clan, Long Jiajun; the other is Gu Lingfeng's little disciple named Lan Youmin, and I heard that they are not small."

"The exorcist dragon clan has long been gone. As for what is the origin of that boy named Lan?

”

An old man said, "I heard that the boy named Lan Youmin is Lan Yu's younger brother of Tianshan Sect, and he is quite close to Tianshan Sect."

"No, there is a big boy in the Lan family in the ordinary world. Is he an illegitimate son?"

"Who knew that those big families in the ordinary world like to mess with relationships between men and women. However, Lan Yu is a disciple that Emperor Xuan of Tianshan, the head of Tianshan, is very fond of. Lan Youmin could have been able to be complacent of his sister's glory. It's a pity that the young man went astray and actually got together with Gu Lingfeng. It's so pitiful and sad!"

The cultivators started to discuss, not knowing where these guys got the news, but they all were all true.

Lan Youmin naturally heard what those cultivators said. If it weren't for the fact that they came to fight the Piaomiao envoy today, he would have stood up and said that he had nothing to do with their Lan family.

Bei Hanqiu has arrived in front of Ma Han and the other six people, and at the same time, the four Hongchao have also arrived.

Come.

"I didn't expect that the dignified messenger of Piaomiao actually wanted to invite so many people to help. I really admire him, admire him."

After Bei Hanqiu said this, Hongchao and the other four could not control Bei Hanqiu's identity. Hongchao looked at Ma Han and asked, "What's going on? Why are so many people coming?"

Before Ma Han could speak, Wu Xiong said first: "The four messengers are like this. Because this time it is a war in the ordinary world, ordinary people may appear around. In order not to harm ordinary people, we invited colleagues from various sects to create a barrier together so that the four messengers and Gu Lingfeng and others can fight to the fullest."

Wu Xiong said it nicely, but no one knows what he is paying attention to?

After hearing Wu Xiong's words, Hongchao didn't say much, but said to Bei Hanqiu: "We don't know what's going on here, and we are not interested in asking anyone to help the battle."

Having said that, Hongchao saw that Bei Hanqiu and the others had only three people, and even the protagonist did not appear. Hongchao asked: "Gu Lingfeng

Woolen cloth?"

"This, this..." Long Jiajun couldn't say that his master had not been seen yet, otherwise he would have been laughed at by the cultivators around him.

"Are you afraid to come?"

“Hmph…”

Suddenly, a sneer sounded, and at the same time, the sun had slowly risen from the east. Gu Lingfeng flew towards the beach where Beihanqiu and others were, and he was wearing a snow-white long gown.

As soon as Gu Lingfeng appeared, all the cultivators present remembered the battle in Xiamen at that time. Everyone looked at Gu Lingfeng's expressions as if they wanted to eat people.

Gu Lingfeng would not care about these guys. He stood in front of Bei Hanqiu and the other two and said, "I have come as promised."

"Okay, I have the courage. I hope that in today's battle, you have the ability to save your life."

"We are our own life, whether we stay or die is up to us. You four are not qualified to decide the life and death of anyone."

"Gu Lingfeng, you will regret your words."

Gu Lingfeng said disdainfully: "This is what I want to tell you."

"Since you are so confident, don't waste your time, start now."

As soon as Hongchao finished speaking, Ma Han shouted: "Everyone, please help me and set up a barrier together so that people in the ordinary world can see this battle."

"We are willing to serve."

The cultivators dispersed to all directions of the beach. Just as they were about to join forces to set up the barrier, a sound suddenly came from the sky.

"I, Zi Dahai, wanted to close the door before I arrived. You guys are too unfavorable."

Two purple lights appeared on the beach, and the person who came was Qi

Zi Dahai and Zi Rongyan of the Zi family in the big family, the uncle and nephew, suffered the most in the war in Xiamen that day, so they also received an invitation from Wu Xiong and the other six.

Among these cultivators, Zi Dahai is the one with the highest seniority and cultivation level. With him present, the power of the barrier will naturally be much stronger, and everyone will naturally be happy.

Zi Dahai didn't even make a fuck in front of the messenger Piaomiao. He brought Zi Rongyan to the front of the four Hongchao people, bowed, and retreated to the other side of Gu Lingfeng and others. His surprising eyes stared at Gu Lingfeng and asked, "Boy, how did you practice? In just a few days, your cultivation seems to have improved again, right?"

Long Jiajun said unhappy: "Old Man Zi, if you can tell what kind of state my master's cultivation is at, just say it. If you can't say it, please shut up."

"Nephew Long, no matter how you and my family are considered family friends, although you are the only one left in your Long family now, if someone bullies you after your master dies, even if you come to find you Uncle Zi, you Uncle Zi will definitely help you stand up."

"I'm apologized

, What do you think of? Even if I die, it’s not your turn to save me.”

"I don't know what's wrong with you, so I'll see how your master and disciple died today."

As soon as Zi Dahai burst into laughter, he heard another sound coming from the sky.

"My friends cannot die, nor will they die without my consent."

The eyes were looking around, but they couldn't even find their figure. Until Gu Lingfeng and Bei Hanqiu smiled, a very elegant piano sound rang out.

All eyes looked at a big tree outside the beach, and at some point a young man with silver head appeared on the big tree. The young man was dressed in white cloth, sitting cross-legged on a branch, and a guqin was placed on his cross-legged legs. Next to the young man, there was a teenage girl standing.

The cultivators could not recognize the identity and origin of the Yin Qing man at a glance, but Zi Dahai said alone: ​​"My doctor, bitter medicine!"
Chapter completed!