Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 1342
Although Yan Cheng and Yan Xin have been temporarily taken in, Ao Yunlong still set up a formation to control the two of them in the Discipline Hall. He still doesn't know what Yan Ruohan's spell does, so he can't be careless today up.

"Pavilion Master, do we really want to help these two people?"

Master Qinggang looked in the direction of the Discipline Hall, and still looked at Aoyunlong worriedly. Now that the Yan Clan has huge ambitions, Master Qinggang is very worried, whether it is a spy sent by the Yan Clan.

"Brother Qinggang's worry is not unreasonable, it's just that these two people have some friendship with me before, let's stay and have a look, and then you will be able to supervise them, Brother Qinggang."

Master Qinggang nodded, as long as Ao Yunlong was not dazzled by the previous friendship and knew to guard against the two, he would be relieved.

"How should the people at the foot of the mountain deal with it?"

After thinking about it for a while, Master Qinggang asked Ao Yunlong. He had already checked secretly. Apart from the Yan Ruohan that Yan Cheng and Yan Xin were talking about, there were actually several other forces entrenched at the foot of the mountain, as if they were waiting for him. Opportunity to enter the Holy Land of Taicang.

"The people of the Yan Clan shouldn't care about it. Yan Ruohan's subordinates are nothing more than a group of wine bags and rice bags. The most powerful one should be the old man next to him, who is about to enter the ranks of the ultimate martial saint. But he was coerced, and the general I can’t make a move, I’m just offering suggestions, let’s see if there are other powerful monks.”

Daoist Qinggang nodded again, he and Aoyunlong had different ideas, he knew that old man, he was called Nine Swords Sanren in Jianghu, and the weapon he used was Nine Golden Swords, which he got in a secret place of.

This Nine Swords Sanren looks very ordinary, but the city is very deep. No one knows what he is thinking in his heart. He used to be a staff member of the Mo family, but it is a pity that even Mo Xiao couldn't see his heart clearly. Find an excuse to expel him.

Although in the words of Yan Cheng and Yan Xin, Nine Swords Sanren was coerced by Yan Ruohan, but Master Qinggang always felt that this Nine Swords Sanren took the initiative to join Yan Ruohan's command. After all, Yan Cheng and Yan Xin's current identities, It is impossible to know the real inside story of this matter.What's more, Yancheng and Yanxin may lie.

But Master Qing Gang didn't express his thoughts, today is Ao Yunlong's happy day, he can deal with these matters, there is no need to disturb Ao Yunlong's good mood.

Long Xiaoluo stayed in the room, extremely nervous, her palms were covered with sweat, and traces of sweat could already be seen on the corner of the clothes she was pinching.

Qing Linhu laughed immediately, "Sister-in-law, you can't do this, you are still so nervous in front of us, what should you do when you are in front of the elder brother? Is it possible that you want to sweat the sweat in your palms, Also stained on the big brother's clothes?"

Qing Linhu looked at Long Xiaoluo's appearance, and couldn't help joking that this was also given to her by Diablo Flying Eagle. He tried it a few times, and this method was indeed very effective in relieving the tense atmosphere.

Sure enough, after hearing Qing Linhu's words, Long Xiaoluo let go of her hands holding the hem of her clothes, and looked at Qing Linhu reproachfully.

"It's fine for others to tease me, but you also tease me."

Qing Linhu smiled, "I just don't want you to be so nervous. You will soon be our sister-in-law. After going through so much wind and rain, you are not nervous. How can you be nervous when you get married?"

"Then how can it be the same." Long Xiaoluo felt a little helpless, before she thought it was nothing, but when it really came to this moment, she realized that everything was not as simple as she imagined.

Long Xiaoluo sighed, and wanted to explain to Qinglinhu, but suddenly realized that Qinglinhu had never experienced it before, even if she explained, Qinglinhu might not be able to understand it.

"You better not call me sister-in-law in the future. I always think it's weird. It's better for you to call me by my first name."

Long Xiaoluo brought the topic to another matter. When Qing Linhu called her sister-in-law these two days, she was really happy, but after a lot of times, she felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past, they used to call each other by name, and they were friends with each other, but Qing Linhu called her sister-in-law instead, as if the relationship between them was like Ao Yunlong, a little uncomfortable.

In a hidden place at the foot of the mountain, stood two very strange monks. One monk was wearing a red robe, which hid his whole body, and even his entire face, under the robe.

But next to the red-robed monk, there was a very short old woman, not because the old woman was short, but because she was hunchbacked, as if she was carrying a huge burden on her back.

The old woman is very old, but her clothes are very simple, she only wears a linen gown, and the crutch in her hand is just a very ordinary piece of wood.

The face is full of wrinkles, but the wrinkles can't hide the layers of pockmarks on the old woman's face.

"Meng Po, how is it? Am I right? Butian Pavilion is not as simple as we imagined. Now we'd better wait and see how it gets better."

These two are the Red Cloud Sword Master and Meng Po of the Divine Sword Sect.

Meng Po's identity is extremely mysterious, and not many people know that she is Ma Po, who once dominated the world. Ma Po has pockmarks on her face since she was a child, and she is introverted. The sword will kill.

Everyone who laughed at her was killed by her. Later, the mercenary group received a reward order to kill her. It is said that it failed, but Ma Po died in the end.

But no one knew that it was Shenjianzong who took her in and made her the highest status existence under the suzerain of Shenjianzong. Ma Po became Meng Po from then on.

"That's right, but we should still help, otherwise, relying on these people, it is not an easy matter to sneak into Butian Pavilion."

There was no expression on Granny Meng's face, and her eyes were almost invisible, as if she was asleep. However, the Red Cloud Sword Master could see a glint of light through the gaps in Granny Meng's eyes.

"Grandma Meng, this is the map of the stars in the sky, do you have a way to decipher it?"

The Red Cloud Sword Saint was interested, if Granny Meng could decipher this formation, they could give it a try.

However, Granny Meng shook her head in the end, "I don't have such a great ability, old woman, I just have a way to open a way for monks to enter. As for whether they can go in and then come out, it's not me, old woman." There are issues that can be considered, and everything depends on their creation."

(End of this chapter)