Chapter 1987

The more martial arts, the more rules.

Even though most of the disciples of the Heavenly Outer Palace did not know who the mighty man in the palace who uttered the old Dao voice was, the core disciples lined up to greet them, and made them understand one thing——

The Taoist friend Qiuxue that the old Taoist said is a half-step Taoist ancestor.

And if even the true disciples had to come out to greet them, at least they were all Taoist ancestors, and not ordinary Taoist ancestors.

Although he is a giant in the Western Regions, all the disciples of the Tianwai Palace were terrified when they heard about the arrival of the Palace of Interrogation.

Ask the Palace of Love?
Weeds?
It is not what Tianwaigong can do to act as a fence between Erbu God Realm and Raksha Prison.

In terms of overall strength, the Hall of Wenqing is much stronger than the Qitianmen of the eight ancient sects, and this is still under the circumstances that the owner of the Hall of Wenqing is missing.

On the other hand, the reason why the Hall of Wenqing has the qualifications of being a fool is also derived from the owner of the hall.

Missing is missing.

Only the real giants in the second God Realm understand that if the master of the Palace of Wenqing is not dead, no one dares to destroy the Palace of Wenqing.

Because that would lead to the fact that the party who made the move would be wiped out without any suspense.

If both sides fight, the end result is that both sides will be wiped out, and there will be no other possibility of alternatives.

"The Hall of Asking Love..." Inside the hall, the alluring man whispered softly, "What are they doing here?"

The kneeling servant hurriedly replied: "According to the investigation, the two disciples of Zuoqiu Heng and Zuoqiu Dan of the Zuoqiu family took a person to visit the Tianyuan place a few days ago, and according to the investigation of this person, we found that this person is ..."

"Who?"

"A student from the outer sect of the Hall of Asking Love, in black."

The coquettish man was calm and did not despise him because of the word "outer door", he said indifferently: "Tell me about this person."

"Yes." The kneeling servant hurriedly told the life of the black clothes, and finally said, "More than a hundred years ago, the Palace of Wenqing sent people to the lower realm, and this person was among them, so..."

"Hmm." The coquettish man understood something, and said calmly, "The reason why Zuoqiu Heng and Hei Yi got acquainted was because of the lower realm."

"It shouldn't be too bad." The slave said again, "Besides, when I just returned, I saw two elder saints from the Yin Yang Sect visit the high-profile Zuoqiu Heng..."

"Yin Yang Sect?"

As soon as this embarrassing martial art came out, the coquettish man was a little surprised.

"It's getting more and more interesting..." His eyes flickered, and he said lightly, "The black clothes in the Hall of Asking Love, did they get into the Tianyuan place through the Yinyang sect?"

"Probably so."

"Very well, you go to greet me."

"The slave retire."

As soon as the departing servant left the hall, his slavishness suddenly dissipated, replaced by a strong aura of arrogance.

In the next moment, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the group of core disciples of the Hall of Inquiring Love who had just taken his place.

The only ones who can treat core disciples as slaves are true disciples.

And the true disciple who has been staring at Zuoqiu Heng is named Pang Xuan.

"Yin Yang Sect, Black Clothes, Zuoqiu Heng, Wenqing Hall..."

It wasn't until the servant left that Pang Xuan's eyes showed their true colors.

The natural color is golden, and it shines with his thinking, and the momentum is compelling.

After connecting these keywords together, he vaguely constructed an extremely interesting event.

"This matter is worthy of my move..."

The mountain gate of Tianwai Palace is an endless platform, and the countless peerless formations that protected the sect have been revoked to show respect for the visitors.

The two sides of the platform are empty, and the disciples line up and hang in the air, and they all bow to each other to welcome the distinguished guests.

In the middle of the platform, the sages and elders of the Tianwai Palace also stood smiling, respectful yet dignified.

A total of ten divine chariots came from the Hall of Inquiring Love, with thousands of people, and they walked slowly into the gate of the Tianwai Palace with an old man.

Just after passing the mountain gate, the eyes of the two disciples collided in the center of the void, knocking out pieces of lightning, and there were many visions.

Top brass on both sides have done nothing to stop this common practice.

This collision of eyes is a temptation and contest between disciples.

And through this kind of behavior, the host can more or less discover the intention of some guests.

"The intention is not evil..."

Upon discovering this, the smiles on the faces of the saints and elders in the Tianwai Palace became more intense, and they stepped forward one after another.

When the two sides got close to an appropriate distance, a sky-shading figure rose from the depths of the outer palace, and when it landed in front of the saints and elders, it turned into a normal figure.

As soon as this person came out, the old man at the head of the Hall of Inquiring Love stopped immediately, made a salute to him, and said, "I have met fellow Daoist Mo."

The old man of Tianwai Palace immediately returned the salute: "Moqin of Tianwai Palace, I am very happy to see my fellow Taoist, please."

As soon as the words fell, all the saints and disciples behind Mo Qin saluted together, and shouted loudly: "It is a great honor for all the fellow Taoists in the Hall of Asking Love to come, please!"

After calling out three times, the greeting etiquette was probably completed.

With the remaining [-]%, the disciples of Tianwai Palace still need to watch the guests enter the Hall of Rites, and only then can they disperse.

Mo Qin and Qiu Xue walked forward and exchanged smiles.

Thousands of disciples from the Palace of Inquiring Love were also marching silently, continuing to communicate and compete silently with the disciples from the Heavenly Outer Palace.

"So strong!" Hei Yi secretly transmitted his voice, his expression solemn.

The red skirt said coldly: "After all, they are the core disciples of the Tianwai Palace. In the Hall of Wenqing, the worst ones are also the top inner disciples."

"That's right," Hei Yi sighed, and suddenly smiled, "I was thinking, if the people who descended from the Heavenly Outer Palace were core disciples, then Xie Tian..."

Rao turned into Xie Tian, ​​and the red skirt couldn't help but frown upon hearing the words: "The core disciple, three-point emperor's resources, although he is still a natural saint, is comparable to the first-level county king of Raksha Prison. If Xie Tian doesn't work hard, I'm afraid... ..."

Hei Yi just thought about it and felt a little happy, and smiled again: "This is just a core disciple, if it is a true disciple..."

As soon as the voice fell, the people who were going forward stopped suddenly. They were stunned for a moment, and looked forward, only to see a emptiness in front of them, and a colorful scene suddenly appeared.

The seven colors are very powerful, as if they have penetrated into the very depths of the void.

In the next moment, the seven colors converged, and a figure slowly took shape amidst the variegated changes.

The moment it took shape, most people on the scene felt an irresistible coercion descending from the sky, and everyone was horrified.

"Hehe," seeing Pang Xuan, Qiu Xue nodded and laughed, "The ancient seed, four parts of the emperor's assets, fellow Daoist Mo, who is the true biography of this natural Dao ancestor?"

Mo Qin was also a little surprised by Pang Xuan's appearance, and immediately said with a smile: "Let him come to see fellow Taoist by himself."

"See you, dare not."

Facing the natural Taoist ancestor Pang Xuan, even the blood of the half-step Taoist ancestor did not dare to neglect.

"Pang Xuan, the true biography of the Heavenly Outer Palace, has met senior."

So when he saw Pang Xuanchao bowing to himself, he was a bit late to return the salute, and said with a smile: "It's my honor to meet such a talented person, there is no need to be too polite, no need to be too polite."

Qiuxue was a little excited.

Tianwai Palace would actually send out true disciples to meet him, it was enough to give him face.

However, just as he was about to chat with Pang Xuanduo, he saw the other party glanced at him and walked behind him.

"If I'm not mistaken, this fellow Taoist is the peerless arrogance of the Hall of Asking Love, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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