Immortal Cultivation Game Realization: Give me ten consecutive draws at the beginning

Chapter 90 The Enemy of Thousands of People (2)

In front of the Wendao Hall, apart from them, nearly a thousand other disciples had already gathered one after another, which at first glance looked like a vast expanse.

To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for Elder Lingxu who didn't speak up, Zhou Cheng wouldn't even have the chance to fight back if these people attacked together.

It's just that Chunyang Palace is a well-known and decent family at any rate, and now that they have a large number of people, there is no need to fight together, and they will get a disgraceful reputation.

Zhou Cheng swung his sword one after another, and had already consumed a lot of real energy. As a wolf hair brush dotted with a touch of gold flashed behind him, he swung his sword backhand, only to hear the crisp golden sound of "ding", and his whole body couldn't help Taking half a step back under control, he finally couldn't run anymore.

Seeing him staggering and stabilizing his figure, Elder Lingxu jumped up and stood opposite him, glanced at the disciples around him out of the corner of his eye, and said with a sneer.

"Boy, the old man intended to spare you, but you are so unreasonable. Now that things have gotten to this point, I don't think you have much to say."

At this point, Lingxu will naturally not pinch his fingers indifferently because of a young man who only has a relationship with him for a few times, and jump into the air with a little luck.

There, three old men appeared in the sky, and none of the nearby Chunyang Palace disciples dared to get close.

Those three people were all dressed in blue robes, each with auspicious clouds and gossip patterns painted on the robes.

These patterns do not seem to be made by knitters and embroiders, but rather are formed by the condensation of some kind of mysterious essence.Therefore, when people glance away, the gossip on it seems to be in constant rotation. If the mind is not up to the mark, just looking at it will paralyze and kneel on the ground, falling into a state of confusion.

The avenue is magnificent, and there are mountains beyond the mountains.

These three people are the real masters of Chunyang Palace.

Although the three elders in green clothes had no aura at all, they were far inferior to the surrounding disciples of Chunyang Palace who were accompanied by various auras of real energy, but when Zhou Cheng looked at the three of them, there was an unconcealable solemnity flashing across their faces .

Looking at the posture of these three people, even though he didn't know these people from Chunyang Palace, he still felt an inexplicable pressure, and he had to concentrate on the next battle.

On the square in front of the Wendao Palace, following the appearance of the three elders, the numerous disciples of the Chunyang Palace erupted into bursts of cheers like thunder.

Occasionally, some disciples who don't recognize people will ask others in a low voice in surprise.

"Who are these?"

"You don't even know them? Standing in the middle is our Master Master, Master Zhaoxu. On the left is the Dharma Protector Hall, the Great Elder Yun Kaiming, who is in charge of guarding the mountain gate, and the discipline of rewards and punishments. On the right is the Cabinet of Internal Affairs, Elder Song Simiao, In charge of the medicinal pill nursery and the collection of scriptures. The strength of these three elders is unfathomable. They have broken through the Nascent Soul stage many years ago, and they have never cared about world affairs. I never thought they would come out together now!"

Another disciple also echoed, "Brothers, please be safe and don't be impatient. If you also make a move later, I am afraid that there will be a lot of less excitement. Why don't you all watch the excitement? Presumably the elders will definitely not stand idly by. , then there will be a good show to watch."

In fact, it doesn't need to be said by him, most of the disciples of Chunyang Palace also made such small calculations when they saw the elders of the sect.

Firstly, he could see the strength of a Taoist expert, and secondly, although the young man in the square of Wendao Palace seemed to be in a loose mood and panicking, since he dared to go to Chunyang Palace, it was impossible for him to be unreasonable.

At that time, if he suddenly uses some ultimate move, it will destroy his hundred-year practice.

Therefore, most of the disciples were silent, and no one had the intention of jumping out to make a statement.

While everyone was silent, Elder Lingxu had already arrived in front of the three old men in green clothes, bowed their heads one by one as usual, and said politely.

"It's Lingxu's fault to bother all senior brothers just because this mere nameless junior disturbed the senior brothers' Qingxiu."

"Junior Brother Lingxu, don't blame yourself..."

Song Simiao just raised his hand and said something, before he finished speaking, Yun Kaiming said indifferently.

"Lingxu, you really should ask your guilt. For a hundred years, your cultivation base has not improved at all, and the sect disciples who are in charge of the Wendao Palace have not seen the slightest progress. Now, let these Xiaoxiao people break into the mountain gate and destroy my Chunyang Palace. prestige."

As soon as these words came out, Lingxu's face suddenly became ugly.

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the head teacher changed the subject and said.

"Who is this person? Why did you break into the mountain gate of my Chunyang Palace?"

Lingxu was a little taken aback when he heard the words, he and Zhou Cheng hadn't met several times.

To be honest, the last time Zhou Cheng brought Hua Qianyun's disciple nameplate to beg his disciple Yuefeng, he had already seen that this young man was not a disciple of Chunyang Palace, he just saw that he was only in the Qi refining stage I didn't ask much.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, after a few days, this kid's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he even cut off the archway of the mountain gate of Chunyang Palace indiscriminately.

He couldn't promise for a while, but he heard a person behind him speak in silence.

"His name is Zhou Cheng."

"Zhou Cheng?" Several elders heard the sound and looked around, and saw that the speaker was dressed in white, he was the leader of the younger generation in Chunyang Palace, Kuang Xinyuan.

The gate of Chunyang Palace has been closed for hundreds of years, and there are mainly four elders of the older generation, namely the three elders in Tsing Yi and Elder Lingxu from Wendao Hall.

During the closure of the mountain gate, the four of them elected a temporary elder in charge, who was Kuang Xinyuan, the personal disciple of Master Chaoxu who was in charge.

This point can be seen by looking at the body shape.

Although the cultivation of the four elders of the older generation is not bad, after thousands of years of lifespan have been worn down, their cultivation has been stagnant, and they are gradually showing signs of aging.

On the contrary, although Kuang Xinyuan had spent hundreds of years, compared to his cultivation level, he still had a lot of time to spend slowly.

The elders are obviously very optimistic about this young man.

But before the few people could catch up on the past, the little transparent who had been ignored by them suddenly shouted loudly and coldly.

"Kuang Xinyuan! Do you still recognize me?!"

"..." Kuang Xinyuan was speechless, but secretly snorted inwardly.

Several elders of the older generation looked at him upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Kuang Xinyuan also knew that he couldn't avoid this matter both emotionally and rationally, so he simply bowed his hands.

"Master, seniors, let Xin Yuan handle this matter on your behalf."

"It's okay, you go." Naturally, Lingxu and the others would not intervene in this matter, and simply ordered.

Kuang Xinyuan changed his mind, and the flying sword under his feet led him straight to the square in front of the hall. Before he landed, the flying sword landed on the square with a "Zheng~".

The sword's edge shook the bluestone slab, and the overflowing invisible sword intent turned into a fierce wind, which almost knocked Zhou Cheng in the square to the ground!

(End of this chapter)