Super Great Fortune Teller

Wang Qian took a deep breath and said, "elder martial sister, I should have been the winner last time, right?"

"The winner?" Luo Xiaocao shook his head and said with a bitter smile, "how can he be the winner? There is no winner in daomen Dabi. There are only survivors. "

"In those years, the master broke through three levels in succession and got endless benefits. He gave them to other sects, which made Xuanmen keep a trace of fragrance. Wang Qian, I just want to say one thing. If you feel invincible or in danger, you can quit at any time. You don't have to worry about Xuanmen's face. After all, only living is the most important thing. " Luo Xiaocao said here, that small face is full of serious color.

Wang Qian also nodded his head solemnly when he heard this.

With the approaching of daomen Dabi, some secluded sects came out of the mountain one after another. Wang Qian's Fengshui Association and Xuanmen people all contracted into the mountain gate. At the same time, the dragon and tiger mountain, where daomen Dabi was held, was extremely lively.

On the dragon and tiger mountain.

Zhang longkui commanded those disciples of Longhu Mountain to rearrange the inner part of Longhu Mountain.

Since Zhang longkui took over Longhu Mountain, Longhu Mountain has become orderly. Those disciples are very obedient to Zhang longkui's words. After Zhang longkui finished his assignment, he has come to the back mountain of Longhu Mountain.

The top of the dragon and Tiger Mountain surrounded by the group fire is slightly shrouded with some light white fog.

Standing on the top of the back mountain, Zhang longkui can see the baishitan in the distance and the collapsed zhayun peak.

Looking at the baishitan, Zhang longkui couldn't help thinking of the little things he had with Wang Qian.

At the thought of Wang Qian, Zhang longkui sighed softly.

Wang Qian's marriage with Liang Zi of Longhu Mountain is too big. He killed so many people of Longhu Mountain and cut the face of Longhu Mountain. As a result, Xuanmen became famous, but at the same time, the reputation of Longhu Mountain also declined.

Even if Zhang longkui had more affection for Wang Qian, due to the gratitude and resentment between Longhushan and Wang Qian, Zhang longkui had to put his mind away.

"Elder martial sister! Elder martial sister

At this time, a disciple of Longhushan ran behind Zhang longkui and said breathlessly, "elder martial sister! A letter came back from the headmaster! "

"What?" Zhang longkui's face was full of surprise: "where is it?"

The disciple quickly handed a letter to Zhang longkui. Zhang longkui opened the envelope, and lines of words with sword meaning appeared in front of Zhang longkui's eyes.

After reading the letter, Zhang longkui turned pale.

Seeing Zhang longkui's reaction, the disciples of Longhushan could not help but wonder: "elder martial sister, what's the matter?"

Zhang longkui shook his head slightly: "Zhang said that the dragon and tiger mountain will be closed from now on! The town under the dragon and Tiger Mountain begins to evacuate! "

"I'm ready to fight at any time!"

"What?" When the disciple heard Zhang longkui's words, he looked surprised.

"Go to the herald." Zhang longkui scolded.

The disciple nodded quickly.

At the same time.

Qingzhou in the north of China.

In the middle of a deep mountain, there is a line of Taoists wearing sky blue eight trigrams robes walking on a path in the deep mountain.

Each of these Taoist priests has a two meter long bamboo pole hanging on his waist. The white sail above the bamboo pole exudes a terrible ghost.

If the practitioners were here, they would recognize it as the costume of the corpse driving sect.

The direction of this group is Longhu Mountain.

Three days before daomen Dabi, the town under the gate of Longhu Mountain has been emptied into an empty city. This evening, just as the sun set, a line of monks in monk robes came to the main street of the town.

These monks went to the gate of Longhu Mountain. He was led in by the disciples of Longhushan, and then entered the guest room which Longhushan had already prepared. Everything was dull and orderly.

One day before daomen Dabi, Wang Qian stepped on the Juque sword, turned into a black rainbow and fell at the foot of Longhu Mountain. Some elite disciples of Xuanmen followed Wang Qian with flying swords.

When a group of more than ten people came to the gate of Longhu Mountain, the gate of Longhu Mountain quietly opened.

However, no one came to meet Wang Qian and others.

Wang Qian raised his eyes, and the eyes of ancient gods and Demons focused. The mountains and forests and buildings became transparent. Wang Qian saw that many guest rooms in Longhu Mountain were full of people.

Wang Qian had been waiting here for 20 minutes before a Taoist from dragon and Tiger Mountain came to him.

The little Taoist was about ten years old. He had a cold face and said, "the people of Xuanmen, come with me."

Wang Youqian nodded

The little boy snorted coldly, and then led Wang Qian up a mountain road.

Three months later, when Wang Qian came to Longhu Mountain again, he felt that there were some differences. The momentum of the whole Longhu Mountain was more powerful than when he came here.

There seems to be a fierce tiger and a green dragon among the mountains of Longhu Mountain.Even the trees and flowers on both sides of the mountain road are different from before.

Wang Qian specially looked at a grass by the road. The tip of the grass had a terrible sword meaning. He seemed to feel Wang Qian's eyes. The tip of the grass pointed straight at Wang Qian.

"Damn it!" Wang Qian couldn't help scratching his head when he saw this.

The disciples of Xuanmen who followed Wang Qian were all on guard.

"Headmaster?"

"Master? What's going on? "

Wang Qian shook his head and said, "it's OK."

"No wonder! Hum! Master Wang, if you still dare to be wild in the dragon and tiger mountain this time, you will not be spared The little boy said with a cold hum.

"Zhang Jiao? Is the master of dragon and Tiger Mountain back? " Wang Qian looked at the little boy and asked.

The Taoist looked at Wang Qian contemptuously: "yes, the master of Zhang Jiao has already returned to the mountain. It's said that leader Wang despises dragon and tiger mountain. Do you want to try it now?"

The little peddler said, putting on an offensive posture directly.

There were angry faces on the faces of those Xuanmen disciples who followed Wang Qian.

"Dare you challenge Xuanmen?"

"Yellow mouth! I beg your pardon? How dare you provoke master Xuan

Wang Qian is a God in Xuanmen. How can these Xuanmen disciples tolerate other people's provocation.

The little Taoist boy looked excited when he saw this. What he wanted to do today was to motivate Wang Qian to do it.

However, the next second, Wang Qian showed a shameless smile, directly stepped forward and grasped the dust in the hands of the little Taoist. Then he put his big hand on the little Taoist's shoulder and said, "Alas, little brother, how can I fight with your Heavenly Master? I respect him very much. Before, I had a misunderstanding with Longhushan, but now little angel What's for dinner? How about I buy you a drink later? "

"Ah?" Xiao Dao Tong was overwhelmed by Wang Qian's sudden warmth.