The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 1210 Xiaoyao
Tianwaitian is known as the Demon Cult. It is an organization that is taboo in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. It is a joint organization composed of various sects from outside the territory. Under the leadership of the leader Ye Dingzhi, they once launched a large-scale expedition eastward and northward, and were finally captured by Xueyue City. defeated.

Ye Dingzhi, the leader of the Demon Cult, is also a legendary figure.

Ye Dingzhi, the fourth son of Ye Yu, the former general of Beili, went into exile because his family was framed. He met his master, the swordsman Yushengmo, in Nanjue.

Later, Ye Dingzhi became successful in martial arts and returned to Tianqi City for revenge. However, there, he not only met a group of like-minded brothers, but also met the love of his life - Yi Wenjun, the daughter of the Shadow Sect leader.

All disasters also originated from Yi Wenjun.

Because Emperor Mingde of Beili also took a fancy to Yi Wenjun. Although he was not the emperor at that time, but just an ordinary prince, the leader of the Shadow Clan intended to marry his daughter to Emperor Mingde in order to revive the family.

As a result, a bloody plot unfolded. Ye Dingzhi decided to escape from the marriage with Yi Wenjun, but he lost to Yi Wenjun's senior brother, the lonely swordsman Luo Qingyang.

Ye Dingzhi was injured and escaped from Beili, and later entered Tianwaitian and became the Lord of Tianwaitian.

Then there is the plot of a third-rate romance novel. Ye Dingzhi uses the power of the Demon Cult to win back his lover, but the young lovers are separated again due to misunderstanding, and Yi Wenjun returns to Emperor Mingde.

In the end, Ye Dingzhi led the elite demon sect to attack Beili, entered the palace, and fought with Baili Dongjun, the lord of Xueyue City. In the end, he was defeated and committed suicide.

Some people also say that Ye Ding actually won that battle, but Yi Wenjun chose Emperor Mingde in the end. Ye Ding had no love in his life and chose to commit suicide.

The love triangle between Ye Dingzhi, Yi Wenjun and Emperor Mingde caused a sensation all over the world and was widely circulated. Wang Gang alone knew of three versions, which were even more bloody dramas.

No matter what the truth is, the soul of Ye Ding, the leader of the demon sect, broke off Beili, but it is an indisputable fact. Since then, Beili and Tianwaitian have made a non-aggression treaty.

In the past twelve years, the masters of Tianwaitian have never entered the territory of Beili. The appearance of the White-haired Immortal may represent the resumption of strife in the world.

White-haired Fairy, whose real name is Mo Qixuan, and Ziyihou Ziyuji are the guardians of the Demon Sect. He was a master of "Xiaoyao Tianjing" twelve years ago.

He suddenly appeared in Sangu City and asked for the golden coffin, which made Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo feel like they were facing a powerful enemy.

"Hand over the golden coffin, I don't want to say it a third time." The white-haired immortal held a sword in his hand and looked arrogant. He did not take juniors like Tang Lian seriously.

In fact, he does have the capital to be arrogant. After the ninth level, King Kong, Zizuo, Xiaoyao, and Shenyou. Among them, the master of Shenyou is just a legend, and the Xiaoyao Tianjing is already the pinnacle of combat power in the world.

The Xiaoyao Heaven Realm is divided into four realms, Jiuxiao, Fuyao, Da Xiaoyao and Half-step Divine Wandering.

White-haired Immortal was a master of Xiaoyaotian Realm and Jiuxiao Realm twelve years ago. Over the years, God knows what realm he has broken through to.

"Senior Mo, you really plan to take action in Sangu City." Tang Lian said with sweat on her forehead.

The white-haired fairy glanced at him, and an invisible pressure enveloped the hearts of Tang Lian and others.

Wang Gang only felt his breathing stagnant, and immediately stepped on the ground with his right foot, unfolded his Qimen Technique, and wrapped up Tang Lian and others before returning to normal.

The white-haired immortal's eyes flashed with strange color, and he said: "Boy, you have some skills. You are only a first-level cultivation, but you can resist the pressure of my heavenly realm."

Wang Gang smiled and said: "So it was the senior who was in the ruined temple that day! I'm very curious, why didn't you take the golden coffin by force at that time?"

That day in the ruined temple, the master's aura that Wang Gang and Xiao Se sensed was none other than the White-haired Immortal. Surely he would be able to take action at that time?
"In addition to Ming Hou and Yue Ji, there was also an ambush by the Dark River Killer that day. If it weren't for me, you juniors would have died without any body parts." The white-haired fairy snorted coldly.

Dark River is the number one killer organization in the world. According to the ranking of killers, Minghou can only be ranked ninth. The top eight are all Dark River killers, which shows how powerful it is.

"It turns out that senior helped us." Wang Gang said: "I thought people in the Demon Cult were heinous, but I didn't expect that they would do good deeds."

The white-haired immortal's face became colder and colder, and the sword energy was raging all over his body. Wang Gang had to turn his four dishes to resist his sword energy.

"Junior, my patience is limited."

Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo looked at each other and took the lead, shooting countless hidden weapons towards the White-haired Immortal.

The Tang Sect in Sichuan is famous for its hidden weapon and poison skills. Tang Lian became a disciple of Baili Dongjun, the lord of Xueyue City. As the head of both families, Tang Lian was naturally very strong in hidden weapon skills.

But the White-haired Immortal was stronger. He moved his energy, his robes flew, and countless hidden weapons were blown back. Sikong Qianluo swung his spear, threw out countless spear shadows, and knocked down all the hidden weapons. Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo attacked Baifaxian, one on the left and the other on the right.

Lei Wujie also used the fire technique to forcibly improve his cultivation, and together with Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo, besieged the White-haired Immortal.

But the strength gap between the two sides was too big. The white-haired fairy didn't even draw his sword. He only used his body-protecting energy to beat the three of them. He even used half of his mind to guard against Wang Gang and Xiao Se.

White-haired Immortal has long noticed that among the five, Wang Gang and Xiao Se are the most difficult to deal with.

Wang Gang and Xiao Se stood aside and never made a move.

Xiao Se didn't take action because he had lost all his martial arts and could not defeat the White-haired Immortal.

Wang Gang didn't take action, but he was hesitating whether to open the golden coffin.

He recalled the plot. The white-haired fairy seemed cold, but he was actually a good person. His goal was only to find the son of Ye Ding in the golden coffin.

That's right, Wang Gang already knew who the person hidden in the golden coffin was.

Logically speaking, Baifaxian just wanted to take his master back to the outer world, and Wang Gang had no reason to stop him, both emotionally and rationally.

"Alas!" Wang Gang turned to Xiao Se and said, "How about we give him the golden coffin?"

Xiao Se pouted and said, "If you hand over the golden coffin, Tang Lian and Sikong Qianluo will definitely fall out."

Wang Gang smiled and said: "I remember Tang Lian's mission was to escort the golden coffin, not the contents inside, right?"

Xiao Se said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be very good at choosing words, but Tang Lian should be the kind of person who is stubborn and may not agree with your point of view."

Wang Gang smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, the five of us met by chance. There is no need for me to fight against the masters of Xiaoyao Tianjing just for a coffin!"

Xiao Se said calmly: "For the sake of friends, even if we are enemies of the Immortal Ascension Realm, so what!"

Having said that, Xiao Se had already rushed towards the White-haired Immortal. He found that Tang Lian, Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie could not hold on any longer.

In fact, with the addition of Xiao Se, the battle situation is not much better. If Xiao Se's martial arts is not broken, he may be able to fight against the white-haired fairy. Now, he is a burden to help.

Wang Gang looked at the people who were getting more and more anxious as they were beaten, shook his head and said: "I never thought that one day I would be kidnapped by morality."

buzzing.

A huge wave of air suddenly appeared from Wang Gang's body, and Baifaxian and others stopped at the same time.

"Xiaoyao Tianjing!?" Tang Lian and others looked at Wang Gang in surprise.

Wang Gang smiled and said: "Senior Mo, it's better to let this junior learn your clever tricks."

As soon as Wang stepped out, a giant white tiger appeared behind him, roaring to the sky with a sound that shook hundreds of miles.

Four-phase fist, white tiger roaring with heavenly power!
The white-haired fairy finally placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword. The sound of the sword roared against the roar of the tiger, and the huge sound blew Tang Lian and others away.

The sword energy and fist strength met in the air, and the void seemed to collapse.

"As expected, you have hidden your cultivation." The white-haired immortal withdrew his sword and turned around, the hand holding the sword trembling slightly.

Wang Gang coughed, and the white tiger behind him disappeared. Instead, a dragon roar appeared, and his body automatically rose into the sky without any wind.

Four-phase fist, Qinglong flying into the sky!
The arrogance on the white-haired fairy's face completely dissipated, leaving only solemnity. He raised the sword in his hand, and everything around him floated as if losing gravity.

Xiao Se quickly grabbed Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo and shouted to Tang Lian: "Run quickly."

The next moment, a huge sword light burst out, accompanied by the phantom of the green dragon, swooping down.