MTL - The Evil God Emperor is In the City-Chapter 142 The old men are doing something

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With a long sound like the sound of a piano, the "Tianshi Divine Sword" flew from the south bank of the Great Lake to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with a splendid tail light.

The Divine Sword Zhan Jiao is a treasure left by the Celestial Master Xu Jingyang, and its value is no different from the most precious magic weapon in the Sanqing Sect. No one in the sect of forty-three generations can inherit or tame this sword, and Feng Tianhe just borrowed it.

The sword is not sheathed, but it is full of treasure.

Feng Tianhe raised his sleeves and stroked the scabbard lightly, with a very solemn expression on his face.

He is usually peaceful and not made of clay. On the contrary, the blood in his chest is awe-inspiring. He was also a ruthless man who was killed from a pool of blood back then, but he has been fishing to cultivate himself over the years, and the blood has been covered up.

He has been with Wu Suqiu for more than 50 years, and they are like siblings. Now that Wu Suqiu has few days to live, how could he just sit back and ignore it?

Hey, Wu Suqiu sighed.

Since she invited out the "Tianshi Divine Sword", she knew that Feng Tianhe had made up his mind.

"Brother..."

"Don't say anything, senior brother will take you to see the heartless person."

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Feng Tianhe thought about the grievances and grievances that year, and has been thinking about it for a long time. He has also agreed with the pavilion masters of Sanqingmen and other sects.

On the day when the Tianshijian was invited, the funny old man Sun Gouzi from the first method went to Sanqingmen. Of course, he was looking at Pang Shiduo's face. Described, this pool of water must be wading.

The other is Sun Jing, the head of the Danxia Sect. This person and Feng Tianhe are both old smokers. When they were young, they drank blood and worshiped the handle, and they called out to stab them in both sides!

Before coming to Sanqingmen, Sun Jing even explained his funeral, and he almost had the heart to die.

The two of them went to Sanqingmen to join Feng Tianhe, together with Pang Shiduo and the pavilion masters of the pavilions of Sanqingmen, a total of 12 people, without much discussion, they took advantage of the flying magic weapon "Polish Boat" to rush to Yinfuzong on the border of Bashu. .

The eldest of the twelve is over 130 years old, and he is only over 60 years old, but his style of conduct is so resolute!

I am afraid that it is difficult for fellow cultivators to imagine this.

The youngest pavilion master left in the Sanqingmen, the younger brother of Feng Tianhe, Wu Suqiu and others, Lu Lie, and the disciples of the Sanqingmen knew nothing about this matter, so the atmosphere of the day was strange. .

What are the old guys doing?

Ge Mu walked around the Dahu Lake according to his daily habits. He didn't see Feng Tianhe, and when he came back through the field, he didn't see Elder Pang, who often stood with hoes and hoes.

"It's spring ploughing, and old man Pang also hoes the land and doesn't dig dung for irrigation. Where will I go to pick vegetables to eat in two months?"

"Sect Master Feng is no longer fishing..."

Going all the way, Ge Mu muttered to himself in a bored way. He met a few disciples of the Sanqing Sect, and they all wondered where the elders in the sect had gone.

Go to the Penalty Pavilion.

The serious and rigid punishment pavilion master Lu Lie was bending over and sweeping the floor. There was no abnormality on his face. Seeing Ge Mu approaching, he put down the broom with a polished wooden handle and said, "Let's learn from each other?"

Ge Mu had been with Lu Lie for more than a month, and they were quite familiar with each other, but Lu Lie always cherished words like gold and never said a little nonsense, which seemed rather boring.

Ge Mu waved his hand and said, "Forget it today. Yesterday, I hit you and penetrated the cloud hand, and my ribs still hurt a little. Hey, Lao Lu, do you think Sanqingmen is a little deserted today?"

"Always like this."

"You always have a black face, so you are deserted here, but other places are usually very lively."

Lu Lie sat on the slate and patted the dust on his sleeves, unable to deny it.

"I didn't see Master Feng and Elder Pang today. Where are these two old men?"

"Go out to work!"

Ge Mu sat down next to Lu Lie, and sighed angrily, the pavilion master of the penalty pavilion really asked a question, and never said much, he teased: "Old Lu, no girl will like you like this. yours."

"Ha ha."

"You really can't help it, what did they go out to do?"

"fight."

"With whom?"

"Yin Fuzong."

Ge Mu slapped his forehead and said, "Is it because of Wu Suqiu, Pavilion Master Wu? She doesn't have much lifespan now, and I'm afraid she won't survive the summer, and her wish is to see Wen Ji again. Master Feng and Elder Pang are like siblings to her. , definitely wanting to make her wish come true."

Ge Mu was shocked inwardly, Feng Tianhe and Pang Shiduo were really bloody!

The righteous and evil paths in the cultivating world of the Southern Kingdom have been living in harmony for decades, just like stagnant water. Once these two fight against Yin Fuzong, the stagnant water will inevitably be stirred, and the thick blood that has been hidden for many years will churn up again.

A stone throws a thousand waves...

Lu Lie said, "Yes, no."

"Don't be or not, no matter what they are for, but they just want to choose Yin Fuzong, don't they die?"

"Not only the two senior brothers, but also all the pavilion masters of my Sanqing Sect except for what I thought, as well as senior Sun Gouzi of the Zhengyi method, and fellow Daoist Sun Jing of the master of the Danxia Sect, there are twelve people in total, at least the Yin Fu Sect. The level of evenness~www.novelbuddy.com~ Ge Mu was startled and said, "Why don't you go? "

"Senior Brother Feng asked me to stay."

"You listened to him like that?"

A smile finally appeared on Lu Lie's old-fashioned face, and he said, "Someone has to be watching Sanqingmen, right? I... I've become accustomed to listening to Senior Brother Feng's words."

"I'm going, these old men want to do things after seeing Zhang Xugu resign, and it's just right, how long have they been away from Sanqingmen?"

"About twenty minutes."

Ge Mu scolded "Damn", and quickly got up and returned to the disciple's residence at the fastest speed, without even saying hello to Lu Lie.

Arriving in front of Fang Ying's door, he pushed open the door and entered: "Fang Ying, hurry up and take out the Wind Chasing Buyun boots for me! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Fang Ying had just returned from the battle field, and was about to change his clothes after taking a shower. He was wearing only a pair of bottoms and his upper body was almost naked, so he couldn't help hugging his body and staring at Ge Mu.

"You... in broad daylight..."

Ge Mu grinned embarrassedly, and closed the door first to avoid being taken advantage of by others, and then said, "Don't get excited, we will have time after we want to make out, I'm not here for this, or I'm here to catch up. Wind Step Cloud Boots."

"What's wrong?" Fang Ying first put on a white bath towel.

"There's a big deal! I can't miss it."

"What big business?"

"Feng Sect Master, Elder Pang, the pavilion masters of Sanqing Sect, as well as the old urchin Sun Gouzi and Danxia Sect Sect Master Sun Jing, they want to do something, I guess 80% of them want Yin Fu Sect. Think about it. How many resources does a sect have, how can this matter be less than me?" Ge Mu's eyes flashed with excitement.

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PS: Today's chapter, sorry.