Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Wanlei Gate Mountain Gate, white jade steps!

Four figures with profound mana, the rabbits rise and fall, the fight is in full swing!

Two of them, one is the old fairy Kuanglei who looks gentle and elegant, but looks slightly crazy, and the other is the red-haired, majestic "Doudi" Wuxian who is as majestic as a lion!

Before the few people went to Wanleimen, they expected that today's Wanleimen decisive battle would definitely attract other monks from other sects who were eyeing Wanleimen, so after arriving at Wanleimen, Ye Bai ordered their two elders to guard At the mountain gate, prevent monks from other sects from entering the mountain!

The other juniors of the Foundation Establishment Realm guarding the Wanlei Gate were withdrawn up the mountain, and the order was naturally issued by Baiyin Lei Shuai.

The news that Baiyin Lei Shuai betrayed Lord Di Lei has not yet spread, and the junior disciples are in awe of him, so naturally they dare not object!

Kuanglei Laoxian and "Doudi" Wuxian were both tyrants in the past, and Ye Bai left them here to guard the gate. Naturally, they were very upset, but because of Ye Bai's domineering strength, the two could only curse a few words in secret.

Not long after the four of Ye Bai went up the mountain, monks from other sects arrived. After seeing the gatekeeper monks replaced by two old monsters in the late Nascent Soul, they were naturally surprised!

After not knowing the result of the fight on the mountain, the factions still dare not act rashly, but as more and more monks came, finally some monks recognized the disguised "Emperor Dou" Wuxian.

Although he didn't understand why he became the gatekeeper monk of Wanleimen, his wanted reward had not been withdrawn, so some monks coveted his reward and started to attack him.

"Doudi" Wuxian has a hot temper, and with Ye Bai's promise, he simply resumed his original face and fought against the enemy.

Although the old fairy Kuang Lei didn't have such a deep friendship with him, after all, he was working for Ye Bai for the time being, and he had to help in the end.involved in the fight.

The fight between the two of them was in full swing, the scene was gorgeous and vast, silver thunder and red flames dyed half of the sky.

On the stone steps, there are already four or five corpses lying down at this moment.Blood flowed horizontally, and the death was extremely tragic!

Old Immortal Kuanglei and "Doudi" Wuxian are tyrannical, and they are not good people, so naturally they will not show mercy.

Except for the four people who were fighting and the corpse on the ground, it was hundreds of feet away.There are also many monks watching, the number is nearly a hundred, and their cultivation bases range from the late Jindan to the late Nascent Soul!

There were seven or eight monks standing in the front row, headed faintly by an old man with white beard and white hair.

The old man was tall and tall, wearing a plain white robe and a high bun.Holding a dust whisk in his hand, his face is rosy and looks old, but he is full of vitality like an ancient tree in spring, and his body exudes exuberant vitality.

Especially a pair of blue eyes, like gems when they are not moving.When it flickers, it is radiant, deep and fierce, making people dare not look directly at it!

The breath of mana in his body is exposed but not hidden, majestic and majestic, compared to Kuanglei Laoxian and "Doudi" Wuxian, it is nothing but worse.

This old man is Shen Penglai, the suzerain of Liuyun Sect, the great sect in the Eastern Continent, "The Immortal in the Clouds". He is a well-known monk in the Eastern Continent.It is his second junior brother.

"Brother Penglai, don't you plan to make a move? Although Wuxian is powerful, he should have been out of your sight for a long time. It's rare that this person ran out of some turtle hole and became a pawn for Wan Leimen." Watchdog. How can you miss this great opportunity, if the Red Sun Patriarch of the Great Tool Sect comes to deal with him in a while, you will miss out on a spirit treasure!"

The voice seemed to be gentle and casual, with a bit of playful teasing.

The monk who spoke stood on Shen Penglai's right hand. He was a middle-aged monk. He was wearing a blue brocade robe. Cultivation, but facing Shen Penglai, he looked respectful.

This person's name was Lu Yuan, and he came from a medium-sized sect called Taiyi Sect. His senior brother Song Zhengrong didn't understand the artistic conception in the Daoxin statue at the Prism Ancient Ruins, so he chose to retreat to the south in person and inform the sect about it.

Song Zhengrong himself escaped a catastrophe, but left behind two juniors in the mid-Yuanying period, who continued to explore, but were killed by Ye Bai.

"As it should be!"

"Brother Dao Shen is powerful, and he deserves it!"

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, the eyes of the others flickered, they looked at Shen Penglai together, and nodded in agreement!

Shen Penglai's eyes kept falling on the four people who were fighting. Hearing Lu Yuan's words, the old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled inscrutablely: "The poor man came here just to find out the truth about my junior brother's house. And the whereabouts of several other juniors, I don't want to cause extra trouble. If you are interested in the rewards offered by Wuxian and Daqizong, don't care about my opinion, just go up and kill, I have no problem."

When this person spoke, his voice was unusually slow, but very rhythmic. At first glance, it sounded a bit pretentious and pretentious, but it penetrated deep into the depths of the heart, as if imprinted on the heart, making it impossible to doubt his frankness. !

Old fox, ghosts will believe you!

The other monks all have the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul and have practiced Taoism for thousands of years. Naturally, they would not easily believe his words, and they all cursed secretly in their hearts.

The other sects in the Eastern Continent, although overtly and secretly, are thinking of ways to weaken the strength of Wanleimen, but when it comes to a face-to-face confrontation, they naturally need an early bird to stand up in front, Liuyunzong with Shen Penglai, a monk of artistic conception , is undoubtedly the best candidate.

However, Shen Penglai has a sophisticated mind, so how could he easily follow the way of these monks.

Before the situation became clear, Shen Penglai was obviously unwilling to easily offend Wan Leimen to death and broke up completely.

After a while, there were two screams, one before the other!

The two figures fled towards the direction of the crowd like rabbits.

Kuanglei Laoxian and "Doudi" Wuxian fell to the ground, they didn't chase after them, they stood on the high steps, looking down at all the cultivators.

"Who else is planning to take the old man's life? Go ahead and fight!"

Wuxian's beard and hair were all stretched out, and a long bloody mouth was cut on his arm, but he was even more eager to fight, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and the flames outside him were shaking!

The voice is domineering and arrogant, as if he has returned to the glorious years when he was the owner of Doudi Island.

Old Immortal Kuilei stood more than a dozen feet away from him, with a haughty look on his face, and did not speak.

Shen Penglai, the "immortal in the cloud", heard Wuxian's words.The corners of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head in disdain.

The other monks looked different, but no monk went up to fight him.

There was an eerie sudden silence.

……

"Wuxian, those methods of yours. Who can you bluff? Don't make brother Chen laugh his teeth off!"

Not long after Wuxian's voice fell, a vigorous and powerful old man's voice came from far away in the sky, echoing clearly at the mountain gate of Wanleimen.

Hearing this voice, "Emperor Dou" Wuxian's expression changed suddenly!

"It's Patriarch Hong Sun who is here!"

"The people from the Great Tool Sect have finally arrived!"

……

in the crowd.Suddenly there was a commotion.

The cultivators turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see a few fiery red clouds approaching rapidly in the western sky, and the heat wave was rolling in!

Bang!

After landing, the fire cloud dissipated.Seven or eight figures appeared.

The headed monk is an old man in red, with the cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, with an unusually strong fire element aura, with a well-defined face and big ears.The beard is like a halberd, with great bearing, and his face is not angry and majestic!

The few people behind them all cultivated fire vitality, and their cultivation was not ordinary.

The old man in red is the No. [-] weapon refining sect in the Eastern Continent, the Patriarch Hongri, the patriarch of the Great Weapon Sect. This old man's attainments in refining weapons are not inferior to those of the master masters of the Hundred Refining Sects in the Western Continent.What's even more rare is that his strength is also unpredictable, and he is one of the top monks in the Eastern Continent.

"Wuxian, is that thing still in your hand? Give it to me!"

After the red sun patriarch landed, his eyes stared at Wuxian coldly, and he said in an unusually domineering voice.

"Doudi" has no immortals.Back then because of a treasure, he offended the leaders of several sects, and they united to destroy the island. Only Wuxian managed to escape with scars and finally disappeared with his tyrannical methods.

And if the Red Sun Patriarch hadn't gone to the Western Continent at that time, it would have been impossible for Wuxian to escape.

After the red sun patriarch returned, he heard about this and immediately issued a wanted reward to capture Wuxian.

There were many rumors about this matter at the time, but very few people knew what that treasure was, and it was rarely spread to a limited number of people.Hearing the old ancestor Hong Sun's question at this moment, many monks pricked up their ears to eavesdrop.

Immortal Wu looked at Patriarch Hongri with a gloomy expression, and said with no concealment of hatred: "Hongri, I got that item first, and if you Daqizong and a few other guys can't snatch it, they will be slaughtered." My Doudi Island even put me on the most wanted list, it's just too deceitful!"

Hearing the words, Patriarch Hongri's expression was not the slightest bit turbulent, and he snorted coldly and said, "Naive! The jungle is preyed upon by the weak, it's always been like this in the world of comprehension. Are you Wuxian doing less things like me?"

Wuxian was speechless, with veins bursting out on his face, his fists were rattling, but he didn't make a move, as if he was very afraid of the ancestor of the red sun!

Many monks, when they heard the words of Patriarch Hong Sun, their faces were a bit ugly. They are all from small and medium sects, or casual cultivators. Maybe one day, this kind of thing will be their turn.

Ancestor Hong Sun obviously didn't care what the other monks thought, with a cold expression on his face, he continued: "Give me that thing, and this old man will remove your arrest immediately!"

Hearing this, Wuxian smiled and said, "I've already given away that kind of thing, and you'll never get it!"

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Hongri, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Wuxian, don't think that if you become the watchdog of Wanleimen, the old man will not dare to do anything to you. , the old man wants to get that thing too!"

As soon as the words fell, the red glow on Patriarch Hong Sun's body exploded, exuding scalding high-temperature flames, the space was burned and twisted and swayed in an instant, and the two black pupils also turned fiery red!

Except for the "Immortal in the Cloud" Shen Penglai, the other monks immediately felt the scorching pain coming from their skin, their expressions of horror changed, and they hurriedly scattered to the side!

As a Huo cultivator, Wuxian naturally knew more about the power of Patriarch Hongri, his pupils constricted, and he immediately said to Kuanglei, "Fellow Daoist, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and headed towards the mountain!

The old fairy Kuanglei seemed to have noticed the unusualness of Patriarch Hongri, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and he also swept up the mountain without any fuss.

Although Ye Bai ordered the two to guard the mountain gate, he didn't intend to let the two die. He also explained that when the time comes when he really can't hold on, he doesn't have to bear it!

"Leave me!"

Patriarch Hongri roared, but he didn't chase after him. Instead, he opened and closed his arms and made a strange circular gesture. The terrifying fire energy, from his dantian, went straight to the palm of his hand!

This old man's beard and hair are all stretched out, his red robe is bulging, his aura is extremely vast and majestic, and he exudes a strong dao heart aura. This group of dao heart aura is extremely blazing, like a living flame, burning wantonly, To burn everything in the world!

"The artistic conception of fire?"

"Immortal in the Cloud" Shen Penglai squinted his eyes slightly. Although he had heard that the ancestor of Hongri had already comprehended the artistic conception, Shen Penglai had always kept his eyes off foreign affairs and practiced hard behind closed doors. This was the first time he had seen it.

After a moment, everyone in the distance was stunned!

I saw a round of red sun, which was born from the palms of the ancestor of the red sun. This round of red sun is nearly two feet in size, it seems not big, but it seems to be able to compare with the sun in the sky, emitting infinite flames with high heat!

"go with!"

Following the shout of Red Sun Patriarch, the red sun rose from the east in the palm of his hand!