v4 Chapter 36： Pointing at Zhongzhou [Fourth] (2/2)

”Let's go to Zhongzhou in the future and enjoy the wine with you!”

Sui Mozi smiled, ”Elder Xiao Chen said that he was kind, and he will be in Zhongzhou in the future. I will spend one month in Wanzong to drink all the world's fine wine and celebrate the ceremony!”

call out!

call out!

In the dense sound of the air, Monk Fifty Jindan was behind, Monk Li and other sixteen yuan babies were in the middle, and the two non-falling levels of Shui Mozi and Xiao Chen stood in place, standing above Wan Mo Shan, and the wind stormed. Here, long throw flying, hunting for clothes.

”Exit, point to Zhongzhou!”

Shui Mozi growled, dozens of monks flashed together, and whistled away straight to Zhongzhou.

. . . . .

Zhongzhou, Huayuan City.

This city is located on the edge of Zhongzhou, adjacent to Beizhou. The city is prosperous and there are a lot of permanent monks.

On that day, monks outside the city were in order, entering the gate. Even if there was an important monk in the body, he did not dare to reveal a little bit of color, because this city is where the Zhongzhou Xuankongmen Sect is located. The Xuankong Gate is a Zhongzhou force, and there is an enshrinement in the door that is an early monk who does not fall. Such a force, of course, ordinary monks dare not provoke them.

But at this moment, a stream of light whistling from the sky in the distance, the speed is extremely fast, and it can cross the endless space in a blink of an eye. Outside Huayuan City, this streamer convergence is actually a shuttle-like magic weapon, and there are dozens of monks at the densely packed station, all of them look so simple.

For the two, wearing purple robes, noble Promise, sixteen black robe monks behind them, all converged and rested, but the identity of the monk Yuan Ying is still fully revealed, and then later, it is a fifty Jin Danjin decoration, complexion Respectfully.

There was a noise in Huayuan City.

Although the level of cultivation in Zhongzhou is very high, and the Zongmen giants are not in the minority, Monk Yuanying is still a high-level existence, and Monk Jindan is also a master of Zongmen, but at this moment, fifteen yuan babies and fifty gold dans appear instantly. The lineup is naturally shocking.

In particular, the two monks in front of the purple robes, an old man, covered his head with silver wire, and arrogant.

The other was a young monk, with a dull complexion and dark and gentle eyes. Although the light was restrained, the style was not to be underestimated.

There was no trace of breath in both of them, but the more so, the more horrified everyone was.

This line is exactly what Xiao Chen and other monks from Wanzong.

Outside the city gate, the monk who maintained order was slightly flustered. After a moment, a monk Jin Dan came pale and converged from a dozen or so feet away. He bowed respectfully and saluted, ”Young disciples of the Xuankong gate, see you all.”

”I don't know what your seniors are doing here, do you need to sue the ancestors to my ancestors? My ancestor Zong Xiangyun happened to be sitting in the ancestors, and I am sure that the arrival of the ancestors should be extremely welcome.”

Ning Cheng looked pale, but his voice was still calm.

There is a non-falling monk sitting in the mysterious gate. Everyone knows this. Although this person was deterred by the momentum, he was not afraid. Ning Cheng is confident that no one dares to make trouble in his Xuankong Gate, otherwise even the master monk in the late Yuan Ying period will be easily shot dead by his ancestors.

Li Yuntian frowned, and drank at the moment, ”I just need to use the city teleportation law, you just let it go.”

If it was before, Li Yongtian might be more cautious to avoid causing trouble. But at present, Wan Mozong has two major levels of ink painting, Xiao Chen, and he is in the state of Zhongzhou. He has no doubts about his voice.

Ning Cheng was embarrassed when he heard the words and hugged his fist: ”Seniors, this Huayuan City is my Xuankongmen station. Xiangyun's ancestors issued a decree. Any monk who enters the city must descend into the city and enter from the gate To show my awe at the Xuankongmen. ”

”Otherwise, it will be regarded as disrespectful to my Xuankongmen, and the ancestors will take the shots themselves and punish the monks for violations.”

”So, in order to avoid trouble, you seniors, please drop down the light and enter the city from the ground.”

Li Yantian's complexion was slightly heavy, his eyes flashed fiercely. Although most of the factions have this requirement, the binding force is not necessary for advanced monks. At this moment, Xiao Chen and Shui Mozi said that Wan Mozong's strength is far away from this mysterious gate. If he was drunk by the name Jin Dan, it would not be ridiculous.

”Don't say too much, otherwise this sect will definitely make you suffer!”

Li Yantian's eyes flickered fiercely, stepping forward, Yuan Ying's peak breath burst out.

Ning Cheng's complexion changed instantly, and he retreated under this breath of pressure, his eyes filled with shock. Don't they know that the ancestors of the Xuankong Gate did not fall, but they were so presumptuous!

The change of events here attracted the attention of countless monks in Huayuan City, betting on his eyes, and sneer at the corners of his mouth.