Chapter 136: The Three Holy Lands Gather
In front of the portal of Yunding City.
A group of surging powerhouses stood together, their eyes swept around.
"Om..."
The person at the head is an old man with crane hair and white beard.
He was holding a scepter, and his icy eyes seemed to sweep through everything.
"Guru Midwinter rubble..."
He closed his eyes, raised his scepter, and muttered to himself.
If you are reciting an ancient mantra, your heart will roar.
"Om..."
There was a shock.
The blue bead on the top of the scepter in the old man's hand shone with light.
As time passed, the light became brighter and brighter.
The whole world is set against blue.
"call out……"
The old man raised his scepter and pointed to the sky.
The blue light is like a galaxy, rolling backwards.
In an instant, it exploded in the sky and exploded into a huge blue light curtain.
In the light curtain, what was displayed was exactly what happened in Yunding City a day ago.
There is a lot of traffic, and pedestrians are intertwined.
Everything is a peaceful view.
It seems that there is nothing unusual.
Everyone stared at the light curtain, motionless.
After a while.
"Om..."
Suddenly, a sound shook.
The light curtain vibrated violently.
The scenery above changed immediately, and it was hazy and unclear at all.
In the light curtain, two scarlet blood eyes suddenly appeared, as if they were about to have a transparent light curtain, staring directly at everyone.
this moment.
Everyone felt as if they were in a sea of corpses and blood, and an indescribable fear spread throughout the body.
"Plop! Plop..."
These terrifying powerhouses knelt down one after another, bowed their bodies, and shivered.
No one dared to face those **** eyes at all.
"flutter……"
The headed old man spit out a mouthful of blood.
The beads on the scepter cracked directly.
The old man fell to the ground, looking ugly.
"Boom..."
The blue light curtain exploded and disappeared without a trace.
The surroundings returned to calm.
Everyone stood up one by one, with a look of fear on their faces.
"Sect Master!"
Seeing the old man vomiting blood, everyone gathered around and helped the old man up.
"cough……"
The blood kept coughing out, and the old man's face turned pale.
He took his last breath and said, "Shura... Luo..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man tilted his head and fainted.
"Sect Master!"
The expressions of the others changed drastically, and they quickly took the old man and walked into the portal.
three days later.
Aspiration Sword Gate, in an ancient temple.
There are only three seats in the ancient hall, standing in three different directions.
On the seat, sat three old men.
Behind each old man, several old men stood.
Everyone has a restrained breath, and there is a depth that makes people undetectable.
"Wife, I'm too old and can't stand the toss. You asked everyone to come, what do you mean?"
In a seat, an old woman with a hunchback said.
The old woman's forehead was full of wrinkles.
It seems that, like an old man who is about to die, when the wind blows, he will fall down.
On the other side, an old man with a white beard squeezed out a smile, "Mother-in-law, stop joking."
"Buried Sword, don't laugh in front of the old lady, this smile is too ugly!"
"You gathered us together, didn't you come to see you laugh?" said the old woman.
"That's right, Burial Sword, let's get down to business!"
After a middle-aged fat man finished speaking, he took a big gourd and poured himself a sip of wine.
"Guru..."
Eat in one bite.
The fat man was half lying on the seat, burping, "If you don't tell me, I'll go back to drink."
"If that's the case, let me just say it!"
The white-bearded old man nodded and started talking.
Although his hair was pale, his face was ruddy.
A majestic momentum, rising by itself.
"To call everyone today, it's a big deal."
"Everyone must have heard about the destruction of Yunding City!" the white-bearded old man said.
"Isn't that what Shura did?"
"Yes, haven't we already sent someone to arrest it?"
The fat man and the old woman spoke in turn.
"Senior Yun, Granny Black, both of them are great leaders in the cultivation world!"
"This matter is far from being as simple as I imagined!"
"Three days ago, Sanmen Zun led people to Yunding City, but he couldn't deduce who did it!"
"Until now, Sanmenzun still hasn't woken up!"
The white-bearded old man finished.
The fat man and the old woman stood up abruptly.
His face was full of surprise.
"There are still things that Nangong Kun can't deduce?"
"Isn't Shura doing it? Why didn't you say it earlier?"
The expressions of the two of them changed slightly, becoming extremely solemn.
The white-bearded old man showed a wry smile, "The two seniors, there is nothing I can do."
"These major events must not be disclosed, otherwise, I'm afraid it will cause chaos in the Great Evolution God Realm!"
"Calling the two seniors over is to discuss this matter!" said the white-bearded old man.
"It seems that there are only two possibilities."
"First, Shura has grown up, and even Nangong Kun can't deduce it!"
"Second, there is a powerful Shura who is secretly protecting that Shura!"
The old woman's words made everyone's face change slightly.
Many people took a deep breath.
"If this is the case, I'm afraid that Shura Ji is not far away!"
"Directly devouring a city is obviously to start a war with me!"
"The fat man doesn't seem to be able to drink alcohol!"
The fat man touched his round belly and said.
"Buried Sword, tell me, what's your solution?" the old woman asked.
"Two seniors, the method is as follows."
...
The white-bearded old man said sentence by sentence.
After the fat man and the old woman heard it, they nodded from time to time.
After the white-bearded old man finished speaking.
"Burning Sword, your method is good! You have considered it comprehensively, the old lady will make it!" said the old woman.
"This method is good, but it is extremely dangerous!"
"I'm afraid that this silent pavilion will damage many people!"
The fat man touched his stomach and said.
"Yun Qiong, you have lived for so long, are you still so afraid of death?"
"Is death so terrible for thousands of souls in Dayan God Realm?" The old woman said, leaning heavily on crutches.
"Hehe, don't be afraid? Then why do you still need to practice?"
"Isn't cultivation just for longevity? It sounds so nice!"
"However, you arrange this matter, dangerous work, don't arrange for us to kill the pavilion!" Fatty said.
"you!"
A look of anger appeared on the old woman's face.
"Black woman, why do you want to fight? Fatty, I'm not afraid of you!"
"If that's the case, then let the old lady teach you what responsibility is!"
The white-bearded old man looked at this scene, sweating coldly.
"Two seniors, listen to me!"
"Both seniors are right!"
"However, it is absolutely impossible to blindly die!"
"So, I still need to take a long-term plan and try to minimize the damage!"
The white-bearded old man said something to stop the fat man and the old woman.
They sat down and discussed each other.
Behind them, the eyes of all the old men were about to fall out.
The old ancestor, who was usually full of majesty, turned out to be like two children at this moment.
"Two seniors, I will make this matter more detailed, and do this specifically..."
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