what's the situation? I'm not angry yet, and you attack me? How is this going? Immediately, he remembered something. He turned around suddenly and looked at the red arrow in the sky, with a look of panic on his face.
This is an arrow for help! What is this for? To whom is the message sent? Looking for help? He dared to release such a message under Daqingshan. How arrogant this was. Daqingshan was not taken seriously at all. Now he was in big trouble.
My hands and feet are so weak now that it is difficult to stand up, let alone activate the mountain protection formation. Although the mountain protection formation has its own triggering mechanism, if someone does not carry a pass token, it will be triggered.
However, once this formation is activated, the gatekeeper disciple himself will definitely be punished, not to mention that he just made rude remarks, it is hard to say whether this formation can save his life.
He desperately wanted to stand up and activate the formation, not because he wanted to atone for his actions, but because he wanted to use the power of the formation to escape.
Mr. Zhan did not answer this paranoid question. He just stared at the red smoke in the air with a somewhat complicated look.
If even such a message is forgotten, then there will be no reason for him to stay here. Each of these Zhan Wuji is an amazingly talented person, and they can get along in any sect. The situation was so prosperous that if it wasn't for the sake of their old friendship, my father would have walked away long ago.
All right! This is an opportunity for himself and his sect. If no one recognizes this red light, he will walk away and let his colleagues in Daqingshan disappear from this world, so that they can be "investigated" in the Hall of Merit. There is no such person" title.
Deep in the Daqing Mountain, pavilions and pavilions rise from the ground, with clouds and mist lingering, and fairy beasts soaring. It is like a paradise. A man in white robe is leaning among a group of women. He is holding a gold medal in one hand and is held in the hands of several women. Peeled grapes, holding a delicate flower in one hand, and sipping a sip of the wine brought to him by the red lips in the other hand.
At this moment, after the masked man in white saw the red arrow in the air, he shook his clothes and suddenly got up from the ground. He didn't even notice that because of his jump, he knocked the fruit plate on the ground. He opened his clothes and dirty wine, and asked in surprise: "Red arrow?" As soon as the red arrow shot out, and the green mountains appeared, who shot the red arrow and asked us for help? "
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving only a group of Yingying Cuicui with a look of panic on their faces.
"Who shot the red arrow? After so many years, I actually saw this "red arrow" again. I miss it so much!" On the top floor of the Daqingshan Library, a middle-aged man was reading ancient books in the study. Suddenly, he Hearing the sharp cry of the red arrow in the sky, he raised his head and saw the arrow with red light exploding in the sky, with a look of memory on his face.
After saying that, he disappeared from the spot. A moment later, a gust of breeze blew over the open book, "By the way, I should put this book away."
In the Daqingshan dungeon, a prisoner with messy hair, whose face could no longer be seen clearly, and whose hands and feet were tightly bound with iron chains, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky through the small window at the top of the cage. The smoke with the bloody arrow flashed across his eyes, and a moment later, he came back to his senses and murmured: "A red arrow, green mountains appear!"
In the Discipline Hall, the chief who was presiding over the overall situation couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene: "Ask Red Arrow for help? Make trouble? Which senior is joking? This happened many years ago, it is already outdated, and there are actually people Are you kidding here? I'm going out right now." After saying that, a few people left, leaving only a pile of unanswered manuscripts.
A burly man who was practicing looked at the red arrows shooting from the sky. He shook his shoulders and threw away the heavy stone on his body. He didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat on his body, and it just disappeared in a flash.
On the Daqing Mountains such as Tianwen Pavilion and Gongde Hall, the expressions of those big shots who usually remain anonymous had different expressions after seeing the red arrow. Anyway, they all made the same move, heading towards the direction where the red arrow flew towards the gate of Daqingshan.
Just after he shot the red arrow, not long after, he saw figures appearing next to him, which surprised the disciple guarding the door.
Darling, this old guy’s companion arrived so quickly. It was indeed planned long ago, huh? Why do these people look familiar?
The master of the Discipline Hall? Senior Dongfang? Could it be Elder Murong? "Hall Master Li, what did you say?"
"What, Pavilion Master Chen?
The elders of the sect were confused and didn't know what happened.
Where is the promised enemy? Why are they all senior members of the sect?
Could it be a betrayal? Attack from inside and outside? The thought flashed through his mind.
Then, the protector slapped him in the face again. What does this mean? If they all betrayed, wouldn't Daqingshan have completely surrendered? How can they cooperate?
Then why are they here? This officious protector once again destroyed his brain.
A ridiculous thought suddenly came to his mind, could this old man really be the man from Shanmen more than 20 years ago? Could it be that the arrow came from Daqingshan? So, all the top brass showed up? If you think about it carefully, it seems that everyone has reached their current position step by step after more than 20 years, and they all seem to be in the same sect more than 20 years ago.
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. God, if he really thought this, who did he provoke? Well now, this is a sign that you will be targeted for the rest of your life!
Taishang Laojun! It's better to let the enemy attack!
The protector, who was in agony from being tortured by himself, suddenly burped when he heard these words.
"Long time no see. Brothers, you are still the same as before. Brothers, I say hello to you!"
"Where are the protectors? Who sent out the red arrow? Where are the people?"
"Hey! Where's the archer?"
"Who? Who sent that red arrow?"
"The red arrow shoots out of the green mountains. I wonder who shot this red arrow?"
"Haha, I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see Red Arrow calling for help with my own eyes. I miss it so much!"
"Haha! Senior Li? Senior Brother Murong? Murong, why are you here? Are you all here? Have you found out who shot the red arrow? Who are you?"
In an instant, in front of the entire gate of Daqingshan, there were disciples of Daqingshan, all kinds of people, surrounding the entire gate like a market.
