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Chapter 112 The reappearance of Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin, "Aria of Immortal Songs"(1/3)

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The Fanyin Hall and the Tianyin Sect’s Seminary Hall are magnificent and jewel-like, which are the most luxurious places of the sect.

The five ceremonies are the highest-level ceremonies of Tianyin Sect. They can only be held when major events occur in the sect. All disciples of Tianyin Sect need to participate. Now, the new leader is recommended, which is a major event in the sect.

The hall was crowded with people, except for the four tribes of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and others from the ten major sects in Miluozhou. However, the Tianyin Sect, who should have been the master, did not sit down and could only stand aside. The master and guest seats were all outsiders, which was really chilling.

Shengyin Zhenren walked slowly with the disciples of the Yumen, and everyone's eyes fell on them, like a bone scraper, trying to remove the bones and divide the muscles of the people. The Yumen's martial arts were as tender as water. These handsome men and beautiful women should have been gentle and gentle, but at this moment they were different. But when they saw that everyone was not squinting, their clothes were not rising on the wind while walking, they made their bodies look particularly majestic. When the rest of them looked at them, they felt that the tide was rushing to their faces, and the light was shining, and there was a sound of galloping horses in their ears.

Everyone sighed, not expecting that the declining Yu tribe has such a strong character!

"Hmph! It's quite a bit of a stance!" The Zhiyan Tianjun, who was sitting in the main seat, snorted angrily. The Shengyin Zhenren was seriously injured by him before, and most of his life was gone. He didn't expect that he was like nothing now. He was shocked and angry. He was so shocked that he was afraid that there would be a master in the Yu tribe that would appear, and that the dogs of the despair dared to be so arrogant.

Zhiyan Tianjun spoke, but others were unhappy. Now that the ten major sects gathered together, they were not the only one in the Jinwu Sect. In the past, you did whatever you wanted, but now you are still so arrogant. It is up to be discussed. You should know that the Jinwu Sect ranks only seventh among the top ten major sects in Miluozhou. If you are a member of the seniority, you will not be able to speak.

The ten major sects in Miluozhou each take one character to form "Pengmeng Yanyu Tower, Falling Clouds and Golden Green Feathers". They are: Jinpeng Hanmo Castle, Blood Clothes and Yunyan Pavilion, Yanyu Tower, Louwai Tower, Biluo Lake, Tongxia Piaomiaoxuan, Jinwu Gate, Cuiyu Hall, and Fengyu Family.

"Since all the people from Tianyin Sect have arrived, your five ceremonies will start soon!" The speaker came from Jinpeng Hanmo Castle, a sturdy man named Hu Yanbo, and his voice was muffled.

The real person of Guangling glanced at Zhiyan Tianjun. Zhiyan Tianjun looked unhappy but nodded. Originally, the Jinwu Sect planned to swallow Tianyin Sect by itself, but the Tianyin Sect was poor but had a wide range of contacts. They wanted to use strongness and had to think about it again and again, so they had to slowly eat Tianyin Sect with "soft" means. Such a delay gave other sects time to react. Now the ten directions are gathering together and they are in a mess.

Jinpenghan Mo Castle ranks first, so naturally has strong strength as a backing. Even if the Zhiyan Heavenly Lord is arrogant, he dare not be arrogant easily.

The true man of Guangling walked into the hall, looked around the people of the four departments, and finally fell on the body of the Holy Spirit Master of the Yu tribe. "Junior Sister Shengyin, now all the four departments have recommended me as the head of the Tianyin Sect. Is your Yu tribe still going to drag it?"

"Hey, wait!" A man in blood-colored clothes interrupted the words of Master Guangling, leaned on the chair, and held his cheek with one hand, "How come the four departments elected you as the imperial tribe?"

Guangling was stunned, "This?"

"What does your Blood Clothing Alliance mean?" Zhiyan Tianjun said angrily.

"Nothing interesting!" The man in blood smiled, "but I think the matter of recommending the leader cannot be so hasty, so how can he act arbitrarily! It would be bad if others thought it was secretly manipulated!"

"You!" Zhiyan Tianjun was about to take off, and his eyes swept into the crowd, intersecting his eyes with a monk, suppressing his anger, "Hmph, Guangling, according to your rules, it's simple, we don't have that spare time!"

When Guangling got the order, although he was unhappy, he had to do it. It would be troublesome to do it according to the process, but now only one result is needed, and the five departments each express their support.

An elder from the palace tribe came forward and announced his support for Guangling Zhenren to succeed as the head of the sect, and the same was true for the corner tribe.

When it was the turn of the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Extension, something went wrong. The two departments changed their words at the same time and supported the elders of the Ministry of Commerce.

There was an uproar in the field, and Shengyin Zhenren sneered. The current situation did not require her to speak.

"So that's it!" Zhiyan Tianjun stood up and swept over the other sects one by one. "The ten major sects are already fighting together. Now everyone gathers in Tianyin Sect. It is definitely not a harmonious place to watch the ceremony. Since that's the case, everyone might as well put them on the table and tell their own opinions!"

"Okay, what I don't like most about Jinpenghan Mo Castle is this intrigue. It's better to have a fight in one game!" Hu Yanbo smiled and said, "Then I will express my opinion. Whatever happened in the past is the past. I came here today to watch the ceremony!"

"Then the relationship is good, my Blood Clothing Alliance supports the Ministry of Commerce!" The man in blood smiled.

"Hmph!" Zhiyan Tianjun narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, knowing that you were the ones who interfered with it, and then said, "My Jinwu Sect supports the palace tribe! Where are your seven major sects?"

"We are here to watch the ceremony!" The remaining seven major sects looked at each other and said in unison.

This result was unexpected. The man in the blood frowned, which was far from what they thought.

The ten major sects gathered together in Tianyin Sect these days and restricted each other, which made Tianyin Sect look extremely calm on the surface. However, in secret, everyone used their own methods, which could be said to be undercurrents.

The Blood Clothing Alliance launched the Commerce Department to compete with the Golden Murm Sect. I thought that other sects would take the opportunity to take sides or come up with some new tricks. The worst result was that each of the five sects had support, fell back to the starting point, and finally the ten major sects competed with each other.

But now the eight major sects, including Jinpenghan Mo Castle, have chosen to wait and see, which is a bit incredible. The man in blood and the Zhiyan Tianjun fell into deep thought, unable to figure out what was wrong or something they didn't know about.

"Hmph!" Zhiyan Tianjun suddenly smiled, "It's so good, in this way, only my Jinwu Sect and your Blood Clothing Alliance are left?"

"Ha, that's the case!" The man in blood smiled. The situation is very good now. The eight sects wait and see. If the Blood Clothing Alliance and the Golden Wu Sect compare with each other, the Golden Wu Sect will not get any advantage.

"Your Blood Clothing Alliance only sent you a small deacon here. Is it too arrogant?" Zhiyan Tianjun sneered.

"It should be enough to deal with you. In both Mahayana stages, I may not lose to you!" The man in blood responded, with blood rays rising all over his body, and a strong smell of blood spread out in the Fanyin Hall, and he was preparing to take action.

However, no one expected that the next moment, there would be screams in the hall.

An inconspicuous little dot fell on the forehead of the man in blood, and a raging fire suddenly ignited on his body. The flames were strangely red, which contrasted with his blood clothes, but unfortunately they devoured his soul and took his life. The man in blood screamed and turned over to the ground and rolled in pain. The people around him had already set aside for fear of causing the fire to burn him. In just a few breaths, the man in blood turned into ashes and died.

"Blazing phosphorus burns your body!" Hu Yanbo said coldly, "The Lord of Fire Ghosts, you are still hiding with such an identity. Are you afraid of embarrassing if you speak out?"

The Fire Ghost God Lord, one of the three Ascension Cultivators in the Jinwu Gate, was shocked in the hall.

"Oh!"

Laughing came, and the wind was blowing in the hall, almost making people unable to stand steadily. The wind came and went quickly, and soon recovered as before. Everyone looked up and saw that there was a young man with a charming face and a blood-colored red lips on the seat of the man in blood. It was Fire Ghost God Lord.

His smile was evil, and he swept past everyone present, his eyes full of disdain.

"Continue!" said the Fire Ghost God.

Everyone present looked at each other, with their own thoughts, and was really confused about the current situation. Hu Yanbo's face was as deep as water, and his fingers tapped the seat, which was very rhythmic. The remaining seven major sects remained silent. They were all old monsters who had been practicing Taoism for a long time. Even though their hearts were turbulent, their faces were as strange as before, and the atmosphere in the field was extremely strange.

Zhiyan Tianjun swept over everyone present coldly, feeling despised the world, and he felt extremely happy. The first-ranked Jinpeng Hanmo Castle chose to watch the fire from the other side of the river. The second-ranked Blood Clothing Alliance was instantly killed by the Fire Ghost God Lord. The rest of the people were protected. Even if they were ranked seventh, the ascension cultivators were in charge, shocking the whole audience!

Tianyin Sect, my Jinwu Sect has been settled!

"Guangling, have you heard the words of the God Lord?" Zhiyan Tianjun said lightly.

Real person Guangling shuddered, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly spoke.

"Ministry of Commerce, recruitment, do you need to rethink it?"

The two elders of the Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Recruitment were sweating and trembling. They had the Blood Clothing Alliance as their backing, and could compete with the Palace Division, so they were arrogant and changed their words in the face of the battle. Unexpectedly, the Jinwu Sect was so cruel that they brought the Ascension Cultivator, and they even brutally killed him regardless of the second position of the ten major sects of the Blood Clothing Alliance. They secretly looked at the Fire Ghost God on the main seat, and he was also watching the two of them. The two felt that they were in the lava hell, and were surrounded by evil ghosts rushing towards them. Their legs were weak, and they actually knelt down directly.

"My two tribes were held hostage by the blood-clothed gangster, so they made such a foolish move. I hope the Murata tribe will leave our lives in the friendship between the same family. The Ministry of Commerce and the Ministry of Enlistment support the Murata tribe and swear to follow us to the death!"

Master Guangling sneered, "You are just dizzy, just keep your eyes open in the future! Get up quickly!" After that, he turned to Master Shengyin, "Junior Sister Shengyin, it's your turn!"

"Ha!" Shengyin Zhenren and the disciples of the Yubu have been watching the farce in a cold manner. They had some hope in their hearts, but now they are extremely heartbroken. The Tianyin Sect is really beyond help.

"I choose myself!" Shengyin Zhenren smiled.

"You!" Guangling's true man's face was distorted and his fists were clenched. "Shengyin, do you have to let Tianyin Sect split into pieces?"

"Ha! Senior Brother Guangling said it so interesting. Shengyin cannot bear this crime!" Shengyin Zhenren shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I am just following the teachings of the ancestors of Tianyin Sect. People who practice music are as quiet as water, clear and transparent as they are. How can they be fucked by the flies? If the heart of Tao is covered with dust, how can the immortal sound come again? Just like today, the Yin Sect is so smoky and gods and demons are dancing. If the ancestors and sects know in the spring, they will be angry and the soul will be reborn. Shengyin has no face to face it! Shengyin is nothing more than trying to protect the last pure land of Tianyin Sect, what's wrong!"

"What a sharp-tongued woman!" Guangling Zhenren gritted his teeth and showed a cruel look on his face. "You want to erect a chastity arch, and no one stops you, but you can't help but think about the disciples of the Yumen?"

Shengyin Zhenren was silent. For her, this was indeed the most difficult choice.

Yu Jingyin and other disciples of the Yu tribe walked beside the side of the Shengyin Zhenren, and said in unison, "Swear to live and die with the Yu tribe!"

These gentle and humble disciples of the Yu tribe spoke at this moment and there was a sound of wind and thunder, which was like a big bell; they were tall and had the power to stand tall.

Many disciples of Tianyin Sect had a moving face and their hearts were surging. They thought that Tianyin Sect had a pool of stagnant water without turbulence; roots were pulled out and trees were withered, and there was no medicine to save them. They didn't want to have living water and clear springs that would fuel the fire; nectar nourished them, and dead trees were in spring. They were all honest people, and they were unwilling to surrender under their tyranny. The possible power was limited and they could only be weak and imprisoned. As long as there was one person, Tianyin Sect would not die.

But now, what's the harm in the ascension monk who killed people without blinking? The Yumen who was neglected by the sect and gradually declined stood up and gave them a blow. The saying "Swear to live and die with the Yumen" was enlightened.

Yes, those who practice music are arrogant and arrogant. How can we be so humble and dissatisfied, and die if we die. The great spirit of the Tianyin Sect will last forever, and the Tianyin will never be destroyed!

"Swear to live and die with Tianyin Sect!" A hundred responses were heard.

Many disciples and elders walked out of each tribe and stood behind the feather tribe.

"You! You're against you!" Guangling Zhenren was so angry that she trembled all over.

"Pa!" The Fire Ghost God clapped his palms gently, "It's interesting, it's so interesting!"

The true man of Guangling was at a loss and turned around to ask for help, "God, Heavenly Lord, what should I do?"

"Idiot!" The Fire Ghost God Lord cursed angrily. The true man Guangling shrank his neck and his legs were trembling, fearing that he would be killed. "It's just some disobedient fish. If you lose someone, you'll just attack me!"

"This!" Guanling Zhenren was shocked. The disciples of Tianyin Sect are the most precious wealth. If they are damaged, it will be a great loss. It is easy to say "Another move" by the Fire Ghost God Lord. This rhythm is not comparable to ordinary practice. He is very fond of talent. As the Yin Sect is passed down from generation to generation today, any disciple is an indispensable person. According to what the Fire Ghost God Lord said, he actually wanted to remove all these disciples. Although he defected to the Jinwu Sect, he was a member of Tianyin Sect!

So he hurriedly said, "Please ask the God Lord, Tianjun think twice. These disciples are just bewitched by the Yumen. When I comfort me, they will definitely be lost and return!" After that, he winked at Gong Ling. Gong Ling understood and hurriedly approached the Zhiyan Tianjun, acted intimately, and whispered in his ear, saying something.

"Bang!" is crisp and loud.

It turned out that Gong Ling was slapped by Zhiyan Tianjun and landed beside Guangling Zhenren. Gong Ling's fair cheeks were swollen and the pear blossoms were raining. She looked at Zhiyan Tianjun in disbelief.

"Chenjun, why is this!"

"Why, you bitch still have the face to say it!" After saying that, something fell into Gong Ling's hands.

Gong Ling looked closely and was so scared that she was so scared that she hurriedly threw it away. Because it was Nangong Ming's head, her face was frightened and her eyes were wide open, which was extremely terrifying!

"God Lord!" Gong Ling was so scared that she knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"You adulterers** tried to take me into 'Yan Yan Jue', thinking I didn't know!" Zhiyan Tianjun became more angry, and green fire rose above his head. With a wave of his hand, Gong Ling flew out and ran away and hit the pillar. Her head turned around and died instantly. The Yuanying wanted to escape, but was pulled back by Zhiyan Tianjun with a wave, swallowed it into her belly, and burned to death by the heart fire.

"Tsk!" The Fire Ghost God Lord was displeased. The Zhiyan Heavenly Lord hurriedly accused him of his crime. The Fire Ghost God Lord said again, "Don't start a murder in this Fanyin Hall! I like this place very much!"

"Yes!" Zhiyan Tianjun turned around, and the flames around him became more and more violent. With a wave of his hand, a crescent flame attacked Shengyin Zhenren and many disciples at extremely fast speed.

The disciples of Tianyin Sect are not good at fighting and cannot protect them at all. However, before the agitated Crescent Moon came, he had already blocked the disciples and relied on his cultivation to fight the unparalleled Crescent Moon. But in the end, his power was limited and vulnerable. The elders and disciples were knocked out and landed on the square outside the Fanyin Hall. They were all injured and vomited blood and fell to the ground. Shengyin Zhenren and others were even seriously injured, bleeding from their seven orifices.

The eight major sects still did not speak, and the hall was incredibly quiet.

"No wonder the Jinwu Sect is so confident. It turns out that the Zhiyan Tianjun has also advanced to the ascension stage!" Hu Yanbo said with a smile.

"Ha!" The Fire Ghost God smiled softly, without saying much.

The other seven major sects were sweating in cold sweat. I wonder if they would follow in the footsteps of the Blood Clothing Alliance, but I was secretly glad that I did not support any one to participate in the competition.

"If we have something to do in the door, let's say goodbye!" People from the seven gates clasped their fists and said retreating, turning into a stream of light, and the Jinwu Gate did not stop them.

"Brother Huyan isn't leaving!" asked the Fire Ghost God Lord.

"The good show has not started yet, what a pity I left!" Hu Yanbo smiled and did not show any fear in the face of the two ascension cultivators of Fire Ghost God Lord and Zhiyan Heavenly Lord.
To be continued...
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