Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 185 The Return
"That's wrong." Mo Yang said, and he glanced at the Kuanglong Patriarch lightly.

This old reptile is really a poisonous thing, always trying to come up with some evil ideas, but how can he let the Mad Dragon Ancestor get his wish?

Those people in Panlong Mansion are almost dead, but all of his core disciples of Wenzong are still alive!
For a long time, Wenzong had rarely let out a breath of bad breath. How could he let Ancestor Mad Dragon suppress him again?
"Young Master Chu, he came here on the recommendation of the seniors of our sect. As for his background, he walks and sits upright, so I don't need Mad Dragon Ancestor to worry about it." Head Mo Yang raised his eyelids and said, "Old Mad Dragon Instead of speculating on other people’s affairs, Ancestor might as well deduce his own "Crazy Dragon Sutra" again, and next time... don't wait until the disciples are slaughtered because they are not good enough in cultivation, and then complain in silence over there."

When the Wenzong Peak Masters heard these nakedly mocking words, they couldn't hold their faces straight, and their facial muscles squirmed a little.

Mad Dragon Ancestor's eyelids twitched fiercely. Leader Mo Yang's words were tantamount to untying the scar where he lost his beloved disciple, and then rubbing it with a loofah, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Master Mo Yang, I want to know if there is any problem with my "Mad Dragon Sutra", why don't you come and try it?" The Patriarch of Kuang Long reluctantly provocatively said, "But Chu Tianming..."

"You are teasing my young master again, Kuang Long Ancestor, are you afraid that this is not the end?" Xiao Yin's voice sounded, angrily scolding Kuang Long Ancestor, "If my young master hadn't stopped Ling Yuhang and saved us, I would have been afraid of Shu Xuan this time. The world has become a place where everyone is buried! He covered our retreat, and now he is fighting ghosts in the Shuxuan world. In your words, he has become a conspirator? "

Mu Lingqing couldn't help but said: "Ancestor Kuanglong, you have to use evidence when you speak. There is no evidence. Why do you slander senior brother?"

The patriarch Kuanglong twitched his mouth, glanced at Xiaoyin and Mu Lingqing casually, then looked at Mo Yang, and jokingly said: "Master Mo Yang, your disciples under Wenzong are all so ignorant Are you a man of the rules? Are you too reckless and overreaching?"

"Besides, with Chu Tianming's current Qiyuan realm cultivation, even with the Ancient Mysterious Book of Earth, how can he possibly deal with the ghost that occupies the corpse of the powerful king? If Chu Tianming can return safely, I would like to You have to ask him, how did he escape with such a disparity in strength?"

"I wonder if I don't have this strength. If Chu Tianming does, I, Kuanglong, will not be ashamed to ask!"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor pressed forward step by step, trying to force Chu Tianming to a dead end.

"It is impossible for Chu Tianming to conspire with ghosts. Ancestor Mad Dragon should not think too much about it." A harmonious voice sounded, cold and clear, but with an unquestionable flavor.

The person who spoke was Hong Lan.

This time, before the Kuanglong Ancestor could speak, Old Man Yuanqi spoke. His eyes were as sharp as a falcon, "Wenzong people are from the same sect and guard each other, so we are closely united, but this time during our trip to the Shuxuan Realm, we The disciples of all the sects were buried in it, but most of the disciples of your Wen sect are safe and sound. We don’t know if there is something fishy in this... But Head Mo Yang, maybe you can give us an explanation?"

Yunmang Sword Ancestor also said: "I don't know what the Shuxuan world is like, and I don't know what Chu Tianming is like... But I think that the head of Mo Yang knows something about the ghosts, right? Why has it never happened? Have you informed us?"

The three masters of the Daoye sects joined forces to press forward, and each one asked, as if they were trying to surround and suppress the leader of Mo Yang. The invisible aura made the remaining junior disciples in the hall feel almost suffocated.

"Clap clap clap..."

Just when the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense and about to freeze, Head Mo Yang was about to speak, but at this moment, a string of applause rang out from somewhere.

"Interesting, really interesting...that's so interesting."

A plain voice sounded slowly with a tone of ridicule. Just as everyone was searching for the owner of the voice, the space in the hall began to fluctuate slightly.

With this fluctuation, everyone knew who was speaking.

"It's just a group of thieves who stole the key... As for what's inside the door, does the owner need to inform you specifically?"

As the fluctuations in the space gradually subsided, Chu Tianming's figure slowly walked out of it.He put his hands behind his back and looked calm, as if he didn't care how many people his words might offend.

"Son!"

"Son!"

Two voices sounded one after another, and Old Man Nie glanced at Lin Feng beside him in surprise, and frowned slightly.

Xiao Yin was very happy, and regardless of being injured, she wanted to go to Chu Tianming's side, but just as she was about to leave, someone grabbed her wrist.

Xiaoyin turned her head and saw that Qinglian Peak Master was shaking his head slightly at her, his jade lips parted slightly, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "If I were your son, I wouldn't want you to go over at this time... Make trouble for him."

When Xiao Yin heard this, he couldn't help but bite his silver teeth and hesitated a little, but Xiao Bai understood Chu Tianming very well and lay down directly at Xiao Yin's feet.

The boss has already sharpened his sword, let's just watch the show... Xiaobai understands this matter better than anyone else.

On the other side, Ancestor Kuanglong and Old Man Yuanqi stared at Chu Tianming, and even Ancestor Yunmang looked at Chu Tianming curiously.

"He is Chu Tianming... As expected, he is as 'unremarkable' as Zi Daolei said, but he always surprises people..." This thought came to the minds of these people at the same time.

The Patriarch Kuanglong looked at Chu Tianming, but he asked Mo Yang knowingly, "Master Mo Yang, is this your Wenzong's chief disciple 'Chu Tianming'?"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake." Leader Mo Yang said calmly, wanting to see what kind of tricks the Mad Dragon Ancestor wanted to do.

The Kuanglong Patriarch chuckled, "That's fine!"

Before he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, and a red cloud directly enveloped the scene, enveloping a large trace of Dao, and directed towards Chu Tianming.

"You dare!" Head Mo Yang, the heavy-haired old man, the middle-aged man in red robe, and the master of Qinglian Peak spoke at the same time. In an instant, flowing clouds, fire wind, and waves appeared at the same time, holding up a piece of heaven and earth, trying to Block the red cloud out.

But they underestimated the determination of Mad Dragon Ancestor to deal with Chu Tianming.

"Roar--"

Only a low dragon roar was heard, and a red light appeared in the red cloud.Before everyone could recover, the red light and shadow reached out with a pair of sharp claws, tearing apart the flowing clouds and the fire wind, and grabbed Chu Tianming directly!
"Mad Dragon Ancestor! This old reptile has been planning for a long time!" Old Man Nie's eyes twitched fiercely, "He has long wanted to kill Chu Tianming!"

The Mad Dragon Ancestor did not hesitate to directly use the Mad Dragon Ancestral Form, always holding the thought of killing with one strike. Under his calculations, without intention, it would be impossible to resolve it without the full strength of the head of Mo Yang!

Chu Tianming will definitely die!

(End of this chapter)