Three parties

Yu Ci saw that there were seven people coming across the sky, and they all had the cultivation level of the elixir, especially the one who was in front of him, who was as white as snow, with a handsome and handsome man, and was so pure that he was so pure that he was light and as fog. It seemed that water vapor was flushed at all times, making all the colors around him clear. This was the first time Yu Ci saw such a strange sign.

If this person is an elite disciple of a certain sect, he is afraid his status is not inferior to Senior Brother Zhou Yu!

Yu Ci felt a headache, but now that things have come to this point, it is useless to complain. He immediately wanted to drive the fish and dragon and use its high speed comparable to that of a monk Bu Xu to escape. However, his mind moved and he pressed it violently. At the same time, someone laughed loudly, and his voice was not far from the void behind the fish and dragon:

"Why is Brother Ye such a bad temper today? It's contrary to your reputation as a 'Jade Gentleman'!"

It turned out that this person did not care about the fish and dragon, but was talking about others. Yu Ci didn't dare to be careless and moved the fish and dragon to a more hidden position. Fortunately, this place is a mountainous area, and even if there is no vegetation, there is always no shortage of hiding places.

After finishing all this, there were three monks who suddenly appeared, all of whom were decorated in a pastoral manner. When one of them was fat and nine feet tall, it looked majestic at first glance, but his face looked like a rising ball, squeezing his facial features into a small thigh, looking ridiculous. But in his thin slit eyes, there was a cold light that was daunting.

Ye Ming in white was slightly surprised, then nodded again and said, "It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from Panhuang Sect. I met this by chance in this Sword Garden, and I was also destined to be. We were just played by the Rakshasa monster, and I lost my inch for a while. Don't blame me."

This person directly told the embarrassing things about their group. To be honest, there was no concealment at all, and he was worthy of being a "gentleman" in his openness.

The fat cultivator of Panhuang Sect sneered: "Rakshasa demon? He is a disciple of the Rakshasa sect. Brother Ye, you are strong enough on the Mid-mountain island, but you can't help but block the chariot. I don't know... what a life or death!"

Ye Ming heard similar words, and he didn't get angry. He just gave an order to his fellow disciples behind him, and the six people scattered and searched the surrounding mountains in an orderly manner. Then he said, "It's not time to make friends worry. Do you have any plans here?"

"Hehe, it is said that there are sword cultivators here nearby. My brother is not talented and wants to try opportunities. Why, Brother Ye is also interested? If this is the case, we will not be polite!"

Ye Ming shook his head. Banshan Island was a pure sword cultivator. He had their own rules of conduct in the Sword Garden, but he was not interested in the so-called treasures. He didn't say anything more than a long time, and he stopped talking, just silently watching his brother and fellow disciples searching in the surrounding mountains.

During this period, the three Panhuang Sect were also spent here. The fat cultivator was very excited to see it. The two fellow disciples behind him were just as gloomy and remained silent from beginning to end.

It turned out to be Banshan Island? Yu Ci touched her chin and was a little surprised.

His current location is quite safe. The tomb of the senior wandering cultivator is half a mile deep into the mountain, and the rock gaps where Yu Ci lives are deeper than that, and he can only escape from the earth. He is 80% sure that he will not be discovered by these people. However, the three words "Banshan Island" made his heart thrilled.

Is it Banshan Island where Ye Bin and Ye Tu are located?

At the Tianli Valley, he and Ye Tu had a friendship that was built by living and dying together. Ye Bin's Fairy even used his great power to engrave the Banshan Mirage Sword Intent in his soul, becoming an important foundation for his diligent sword cultivation. In terms of loyalty and kindness, he and Banshan Island were quite involved. According to etiquette, he should go out to meet these people, and the three guys of Panhuang Sect were a bit annoying.

Yu Ci moved a little, but suddenly felt something in her heart and immediately calmed down. Through the eyes of the fish and dragon, she could see that the sword light in the distant sky was like rain, and countless people came by controlling swords.

When the sword light approached, Yu Ci was shocked. The person who came was like a hero, and there was a blood pattern on his forehead, which was bright red, and it was the floating cloud. At this time, he was no longer as angry as a few hours ago, and he led dozens of sword lights behind him and fell one after another, with an amazing momentum.

Seeing this situation, the fat cultivator of Panhuang Sect smiled: "The Dongyang Orthodox Church is worthy of being one of the three sects of the Demon Sect. It is so majestic and evil! "

He did not deliberately cover up. Xiao Fuyun was not a deaf person. He didn't hear it, and he was not angry. He laughed in response: "It turned out that it was Brother Bucha who was in front of him, and the three swords of Panhuang gathered in the sword garden. The scene was quite big!"

Panhuang Sect is also one of the many sects in the north. In terms of reputation, although it is not as good as the Lichen Sect and Dongyang Orthodox Sect, it has been passed down for thousands of years and has been endless. The three people led by Busau are very famous among the younger generation of the sect. Xiang is famous for the art of combined attacks. The three of them are all the initial level of the Return of the Dan, but after they are combined into the sword formation, they are able to compete with the upper level of the Return of the Dan.

Of course, Xiao Fuyun was completely unafraid of this. Dongyang Orthodox Church was a Taoist sect that was opened by the Northern Demon Sect when they were not yet known as the Lord of the Demon Sect. He was worshipped by the Heavenly Lord of the Demon Sect, and was also called "Yuanshi Demon Lord". He belonged to the Orthodox Demon Sect. Although Xiao Fuyun was not a first-class person in the sect, his foundation was that he could even shout and kill the people of the Lichen Sect, and he would argue about other things.

At this time, the fellow disciples standing behind him were enough to give him such confidence. There were twelve Huandan monks in a huge team of more than 40 people, and two of them were even above him. In the Sword Garden, this was indeed a big force that could walk sideways.

It turns out it is Dongyang Orthodox Church.

Yu Ci nodded in the cracks of the rocks, so did Xiao Fuyun, so wouldn't he have known it? After several months in the mountain gate, if he didn't know the name of Dongyang Orthodox Church, it would be a waste of time. However, Li You and Zhang Yan and others only mentioned that the first person to the Dongyang Orthodox Church and their peers was a powerful figure named Dong Cangzi, and his cultivation level was higher than that of Senior Brother Zhou Yu, but he did not come here this time. As for Xiao Fuyun, he had never mentioned it.

Xiao Fuyun also saw Ye Ming's group of people at this time, and was a little surprised: "Ye Junzi, are you here too? Tsk, are there any sword cultivator treasures here?"

Ye Ming was very cold to him and nodded, obviously unwilling to talk to him.

Xiao Fuyun was furious when he saw this, but he quickly pressed down again, turned to Buzha, and asked with his eyes. Buzha explained a few words with a smile, and Xiao Fuyun suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, Rakshasa Sect, no wonder, it's great to share the worries and solve problems for his teachers. It's amazing, amazing!"

He was so strange that no one could hear the strong ridicule. A dark cloud flashed across Ye Mingjun's face. Before he could respond, his fellow disciples in the distance suddenly let out a long roar and sent back the alarm. Ye Ming's body shook slightly, and he glanced at Xiao Fuyun coldly, and his body was like a layer of mist. When the wind blew, it scattered everywhere and disappeared suddenly.

Although Xiao Fuyun had the upper hand in his words, he did not gain any more. Although the two of them were only among the elixirs, they were probably not as good as Ye Ming's sword when it comes to cultivation. Even if they really had the same sects, they would have won the most miserable victory in the end.

After all, the reputation of a monk from Banshan Island with few and exquisiteness, and absolute but fearlessness is known to everyone, Xiao Fuyun is unwilling to get into trouble for no reason.

The monks from Banshan Island left in a blink of an eye. They must have captured the traces of the Rakshasa disciples and went to chase them. The great sword garden event turned into a journey of revenge, and Xiao Fuyun and Busau were no longer surprised.

The two sects in the East China Sea have such deep and strange hatred. The monks here can chat about three or five versions, but the most popular version, Xiao and Bu, also have a bit of tacit understanding. They looked at each other and laughed.

Afterwards, Xiao Fuyun looked up on his face and coughed dryly, "Brother Bu, let's talk about some serious matters. Your Panhuang Sect is closer to the Northern Wilderness, have you ever known the origin of the heavy weapon sect?"

"Heavy weapon door?"

Buzha's ball-shaped face moved slightly, and then he looked puzzled: "What's wrong with the heavy equipment door?"

Xiao Fuyun laughed: "They messed with me!"

"Oh, that's it."

Bu Chua didn't ask any more, and his fat face shook twice, and said, "This heavy weapon sect has just become prosperous in the Northern Wilderness in the past hundred years. Most of the monks in the sect are included in the random cultivators, and it is rare for his own disciples to be complicated. Their qualities are complicated, and they act unscrupulously, which makes people feel bored."

Xiao Fuyun sneered when he heard this: "I thought it was something amazing. It turned out to be a newly created sect. He even had to recruit Luosan Cultivator to settle in. His foundation was weak and worthless!"

Bu Sai smiled: "Who said it was not? But he still has strength to gain a foothold in the Northern Wilderness. There seems to be a master of weapon refining there. Every cultivator will give the so-called "armor" magic weapon as soon as he enters the entrance. It is very powerful. The heavy weapon sect is named after this. Brother, if you make enemies with them, be careful."

At this time, Xiao Fuyun's face moved, as if he had received some information. He turned his head to look into the distance, then stroking his hands and laughed: "Great, let's see where you are going."

Then he nodded to Bucha: "I remember my brother's words. I will not give him any chance. I wish you goodbye as good as the sea of ​​opportunities!"

"Ha, my brother also has all his wishes come true. I won't give it, I won't give it!"

Xiao Fuyun nodded to the Panhuang Sect again, and led his fellow disciples to drive the sword.

When the sword light disappeared into the sky, Bu Chuafei's face disappeared without a smile. He whispered a few words with the two fellow disciples behind him. The fish and dragons were close together. Yu Ci saw that the three of them had cold expressions on their faces, and they were not different because of their fat, thin, tall and short, so he was stunned.

But soon, Bu Chua smiled again on his face and spoke softly, but his voice was very clear: "That fellow Taoist from the Rakshasa Sect, please come out. The three of us brothers will help you block the disaster. Don't you have any indication?"

There is silence in the mountains.

But Bu Sao smiled unchanged and said a little, "The Rakshasa Sect is not good at swordsmanship. It is not easy to come in. Now it has been killed by Banshan Island. It is not so easy to encounter opportunities. In this way, the three of us brothers found a sword cultivation tomb room, which is protected by the sword formation outside. We just need the help of a illusion master like fellow Taoist to sneak in smoothly. If fellow Taoist is happy, we will account for 80% of the income from the tomb room and 20% of the fellow Taoist, how about it?"

The surroundings were still silent. Bu Chua frowned, but he could not tell him. The two fellow disciples behind him suddenly drew swords at the same time. The dark yellow sword light crossed into the ground, and the surface was completely damaged. However, Yu Ci, who was in the abdomen of the mountain, suddenly sank, as if a magnetic force was sucking him down to the ground.

He was shocked and thought he had been exposed, but the three outsiders did not take the next move.

"If you are not here, it seems that you have left... Strange, wasn't that just now a plan to confuse the enemy?"

Bu Cao thought about it, but the fat face disappeared again. The three of them drove their swords at the same time, but the direction was where Xiao Fuyun had just gone.

In the rock gap, Yu Ci did not relax because the three of them left. He silently took out the talisman plate, and the Nine-Star Dragon Abyss sword talisman was condensed but not released. When fighting against the enemy in such a cramped place, the talisman was the best choice.

When the sword intent locked the target, a man spoke in a deep voice: "...Yu Xianchang?"
Chapter completed!