Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Shortly after the ancient wind had just penetrated the crowd, a voice sounded: "eh? Where's our boss? They were still here just now. Why did they disappear in the blink of an eye? "

The man's voice was a little loud. They were close to the high platform. The voice roared down, and the elders on the high platform immediately found that the ancient wind was gone.

"Where is the ancient style?" Elder Li took the lead in yelling. He had the strongest intention to kill Gu Feng.

"Damn it!" Bai Changlao scolded secretly. He knew that the ancient style could not escape.

Gu Feng's body was suddenly stiff, then bowed his head and continued to squeeze out. At this time, he wished no one knew him. In that case, he could run out easily. But it backfired. At this time, wuliangzong, who else doesn't know him?

"Where is the ancient style?" The elder roared again, and his eyes began to search frantically among the crowd.

"Eh? Younger martial brother Gu Feng, why are you here? The elder is calling you. Don't you hurry up? " Gu Feng's hand was held by an external disciple. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The man's voice was also loud. Many elders who had been searching around found the ancient style at the first time.

"Antique, where do you want to go?" The elder asked.

"Where is he going? Do you need to report to you?" The white elder stared angrily, and he hated the elder to the bone. Judging from the appearances of leaving the elder, he wants to set the ancient custom and death.

On the high platform at this time, there was a strong smell of gunpowder, and there was a posture of fighting if there was a disagreement.

Tens of thousands of disciples looked at it stupidly. No one understood what had happened.

At this time, Zhuge Changfeng said, "ancient wind, don't go anywhere for the time being. Now follow me to the Wuhua hall."

"Damn it, I came after all!" Elder Bai cursed in his heart and secretly squeezed a sweat for Gu Feng.

"Oh!" The ancient wind answered weakly and walked out of the crowd obediently.

The canonization conference is a hasty end. There were many speeches and so on, but now it has been completely cancelled.

Under the leadership of Zhuge Changfeng, a group of elders took Gu Feng and Bai Xianer, who had just been canonized, to a palace inside.

"What is it? So the canonization conference is over? " Many people were puzzled and began to scold.

"What are they doing with the boss? Is it because the boss has done too much credit and won't be rewarded? " The people from Dali City were also confused. They didn't know why Gu Feng was called to Wuhua hall.

Wuhua hall is the place where the patriarch and many main elders usually discuss major issues. It is the core of Wuliang sect and the center of power, which is equivalent to the golden Luan Hall of a country.

From a distance, there are many palaces, but the Wuhua palace is unique. It is surrounded by many palaces, highlighting its special status.

The building of Wuhua hall is tall, magnificent and magnificent. The blue plaque and the vermilion Gate show dignity and majesty.

The ancient wind is the first time to come here. I can't help but sigh in my heart.

When the people came to the main hall, Zhuge Changfeng sat on the throne in the center, and Bai Xianer was arranged in the lower left position of the patriarch. Today, Bai Xianer is a saint, and her status is noble. She is still above many elders, so she can sit in this position.

At this time, there are two rows of people sitting in front of each other. On a detailed count, there are as many as 28.

In fact, these twenty-eight people are not all the elders of immeasurable sect. They are the elders of the real masters of immeasurable sect. There are 38000 outside disciples of Wuliang sect. There are hundreds of Dharma preaching elders alone. It is impossible that all elders are qualified to sit here to discuss affairs.

Everyone was seated, but the ancient wind stood on the hall like a fool.

After everyone was seated, before the patriarch could speak, the elder took the lead in issuing a dignified explosion: "ancient wind, you little demon, don't you kneel down?"

Buzz!

I don't know what's going on. I was suddenly drunk, and my head suddenly buzzed.

His face immediately changed, and he glared angrily, with fire in his eyes.

"Presumptuous! This is the Wuhua hall. Do you dare to commit the following crimes? " Without waiting for anyone to react, the elder sent out a loud explosion again, which was shamelessly mixed with sound wave attack.

Dong Dong!

Gu Feng unconsciously stepped back two steps, his face was pale, and almost sat on the ground.

"I think it's you who are presumptuous! The patriarch and the saint haven't spoken yet. Where can I get your advice? " Bai Changlao was also angry. He clapped up and looked at the elder.

In the hall at this time, Bai Xianer didn't know anything except the ancient wind. He was just canonized as a saint today. Somehow, he was brought here to attend the highest level meeting of wuliangzong.

"Sit down! We're just asking a few questions about ancient customs. There's no need to make the atmosphere so tense! " The patriarch opened his mouth and motioned them not to fight.

"Hum!"

They each snorted coldly and sat down like this.

At this time, Tieqing had a face. He only knew that someone in zongmen wanted to harm himself, but he didn't know what it was for. He felt that he had been wronged. He had won so much honor for the Pope. He should have enjoyed all the courtesy. At this time, he was treated like this.

He refused, stepped forward, bowed his hands to Zhuge Changfeng and asked, "Lord, what has the disciple done? Why should I have a joint examination in the lobby? "

The words of the ancient wind had just fallen. Bai Xianer also looked at Zhuge Changfeng with doubts and asked, "Lord, ask yourself that the younger martial brother of the ancient wind has love and righteousness. He has never done anything sorry for the sect. Why is there such a battle today?"

Zhuge Changfeng gently raised his hand, motioned Bai Xianer not to ask again, and then asked Gu Feng, "let me ask you, how old are you this year?"

"Lord Hui, the disciple is seven years old."

"Your birthday is in autumn?"

"Yes!"

Gu Feng answered truthfully. Up to now, I don't know what happened.

After he answered these two simple questions, many elders showed a clear look and nodded as if they understood everything.

Zhuge Changfeng continued to ask, "ancient wind, do you know Baihua Valley?"

"Isn't Baihua Valley in our boundless mountains?" Gu Feng was puzzled and stared at Zhuge Changfeng curiously. He felt that everyone looked at him strangely today.

"Yes, Baihua Valley is in our Wuliang Mountains, but have you heard a legend of Baihua Valley?"