Accompanied by the sound of words.
From inside the space passage, a two-meter strong man wearing gray armor walked out.
The armor on this man was too flamboyant, with sharp edges and corners, like a human-shaped hedgehog, which directly suppressed the aura of Hei Ming, the armored man in red.
"Teng Shanhai, you one-eyed dragon, what the hell are you talking about? Say it again if you dare?!"
The hunchbacked old man Wang Dachui who appeared first was so angry that he immediately jumped to his feet.
What he hates most is when others make fun of his height.
Of course, since he was beaten by Quilehan when he was in the Ten-Senior Seat, he has added a hunchback to his life's taboos.
And this person now.
As soon as he appeared, he directly pulled out his two biggest pain points and whipped them hard.
Who can bear this?
Teng Shanhai, a big man in armor, landed on the ground with a smile. He looked down at the old dwarf at his feet, who was almost as high as his knees because of his hunchback. He suddenly bent his knees and raised his hands, patted his thighs and said: "Come on, Wang Dachui, jump up and hit my knees. If you can If you win, I will shine your shoes."
"Damn it, do you really think this Cang Shen Armor can block my big hammer?"
The hunchbacked old man Wang Dachui was furious. He turned his hand and took out a thorn hammer from the ring that was more than five or six times taller than his height. He suddenly jumped up and smashed it into his knees.
"Swipe!"
However, he saw that Teng Shanhai's figure seemed to be motionless on the spot, but two extremely fast wind sounds suddenly appeared in the void.
As for Wang Dachui's thorn hammer, after these two sounds, it only passed between his knees and failed to touch his body at all.
"Hahaha, Wang Sledgehammer, Wang Sledgehammer, you piece of rubbish. After all these years, this hammer still hasn't hit anything. How dare you continue to live in this world?" Teng Shanhai laughed.
Wang Dachui's face turned red with anger. He pointed his hand and shouted: "One-eyed dragon, you have the guts to take off the Cang Shen armor and fight me openly and openly!"
When the one-eyed dragon was mentioned blindly, the remaining left eye on Tengshan Sea couldn't help but squint.
Yes.
He has only one eye.
The other one was stabbed to death during the fight for the ten seats.
At this moment, he is wearing a blindfold.
"Wow wow~"
Seeing Teng Shanhai being stung and speechless, Wang Dachui burst into laughter and burst into tears.
"Teng Shanhai, Teng Shanhai, in the final analysis, the war department still borrows external power from the Cang Shen Armor. After all, it cannot beat the real body-building."
"The way of body training is the strongest way in the world!"
"A god can poke you blind. If you mess with me again, believe it or not, I will blow your head off?!"
The people in white clothes and red clothes beside them started to tremble a little after hearing this.
These people are all seniors!
Although they already knew in advance who the visitor would be.
But when they actually heard these six leaders talking about the events of the past without any scruples, they all felt a little in awe.
Ten seats...
The ten seats in the previous session were simply the pinnacle of the holy continent's combat power in the past thousand years.
Ten golden thrones are not enough to grab!
And those who failed to grab the position of the Tenth Seat and the name of the Tenth Seat are not necessarily lower in combat power than the real Tenth Seat.
Because, in that battle.
Regardless of cultivation level, there are still too many uncertain factors.
The two people in front of them cannot be ranked among the ten seats due to various other reasons.
However, they still each took the equally prestigious position of being the leader of the six divisions, belonging to the Holy Temple.
In a sense, more power!
The head of the body is Wang Dachui.
The head of the war department is Teng Shanhai.
"besides……"
Watching the two unscrupulous seniors bickering in front of them, everyone looked at the space passage with hope, hoping to see more legendary figures.
At the right time, two tall figures came out of the passage.
One of them is wearing a black feather coat and a black mask on his head.
His shoulder frame is extremely broad and his body is as strong as an ox. He is the size of three normal humans, but his whole body is covered in black feathers.
There is also a three-legged black owl standing on its left shoulder.
The owl's eyes are like ink, and those who are stared at it will feel the death coming and their scalp will feel cold.
"The leader of ANBU, Night Owl!"
Everyone understood the identity of the visitor and looked to the side.
The man next to him is even more stunning.
Because he looks and dresses exactly like ANBU's first Night Owl!
Even the three-legged black owl on the shoulder is exactly the same!
"Which one is the alien and which one is the night owl?"
At this moment, even the hunchbacked old man Wang Dachui was stunned.
He could only identify that one of them was the leader of the Yi tribe. He was pretending to be the person who could imitate anyone and any ability in the world, but his name was not even known and he was only called "Different".
The other one is the real night owl.
"He is different."
At this time, the night owl on the right pointed to the night owl on the left.
At that moment, both Wang Dachui and Teng Shanhai realized that the speaker was the one who was different.
Because the night owl cherishes words like gold, and decides life and death with one word, just like urging the judge to order, and usually does not speak.
"Boring..."
Seeing that the disguise was seen through, the alien shook his body and revealed himself directly.
At this moment, he turned into a little lolita with a long ponytail. He was as tall as a hunchbacked old man. He still had a candied haws in his mouth and slurped it one bite after another.
With a blink of his big eyes, the loli-shaped prodigy turned his head in the direction of Wang Dachui, and said in a low voice: "Is she good-looking?"
Even though Wang Dachui was so hungry, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly at this moment.
Outsiders don't know, but he understands.
Opposites have genders, he is a man!
"Where are the other two?" Without answering, Wang Dachui even began to change the topic and looked towards the space passage.
Since among the six divisions, the four divisions of Body, War, Darkness, and Yi have all arrived.
Presumably the Taoist and Spiritual Departments will also be absent.
However, at this time, Situ Yongren interrupted the relay and closed the space channel.
"I disappoint the seniors. The people from the Taoist Department are the two of us."
"As for the Spiritual Department..."
Situ Yongren paused as he spoke, thinking that everyone should understand without having to clarify his words.
"Two little dolls?"
Wang Dachui frowned.
It's understandable that Dao Qiongcang himself doesn't come, but sending these two little dolls, besides building a space passage to call people, what else can they do?
But when he turned his head and looked at Yu Zhiwen, Wang Dachui suddenly became suspicious and laughed:
"The girl is fine, the girl is fine..."
"Where's the Spiritual Department? Why doesn't anyone come from the Spiritual Department?"
After circling Yu Zhiwen, Wang Dachui frowned, as if he remembered something, "Where's the Rain Demon King? He can't come either?"
"Yu Mo is dead long ago!" Teng Shanhai sneered from one side, "People die at the hands of the Eight Masters. Are you senile and forgetful? His son Yu Lingdi is now the leader of the Spiritual Department."
"Yes, Yu Lingdi, the secret of the water element, this little guy is better than his master. I seem to have hugged him..." Wang Dachui remembered, "What about others?"
Everyone was silent now.
After a long pause, Teng Shanhai said speechlessly again: "He's dead too."
"die?"
Wang Dachui screamed strangely: "How could it be possible to die? How could the secret of the water system be dead... He also met the eight acquaintances? Was he annihilated?"
"No, I met Sang Qiye." Teng Shanhai said.
"Sang Qiye, who?" Wang Dachui looked confused.
Teng Shanhai was defeated by this man's forgetfulness. After being hit by the thunder hammer, not only did this man's back become hunched, but his brain also became inoperable.
He could only explain: "How many people with the surname Sang are there? Sleeveless and red with burnt hands, you understand?"
"It's him..." Wang Dachui's eyes suddenly became round, but he still said in confusion: "The embers shine on the white flames, the ultimate fire and the water of mystery, no matter how you say it, it must be equal, right, it will be burned away? Isn’t that the case?”
Teng Shanhai held his forehead and almost kicked the hunchbacked old man away.
"said!"
"Yu Mo died a long time ago. He and Sang Qiye fought Yu Lingdi, a whole generation apart!"
While everyone was speechless, Wang Dachui murmured: "Is he really dead?"
He suddenly stretched out his hand.
The palm of his hand was filled with water within a short time.
The rain fell from the sky, making ripples in the water in his hands.
After this sentence.
It rains again.
The leaders of each of the six departments felt a chill in their bodies, and they all remembered the fear of being dominated by those with water-based mystical abilities.
Except for Dao Qiongcang, the first one in the name of the Dao Department, water element mystical ability users were almost the ones who looked down upon the Six Departments back then.
In this world, anyone who takes any path to the extreme is the pinnacle.
But in this holy age where swordsmanship declined and refining spirits came first.
On the way to the water, he realized the ultimate state. Since the wild power of the sea and the softness of tears... the Rain Demon King back then was simply a nightmare-like existence.
If it weren't for the expedition to Void Island that year, I encountered the Eight Masters.
Come to think of it, the name of the Great Rain Demon King should have dominated the present era!
"Everyone is here?"
At this moment, a seductive female voice came from the void, interrupting the emotion of several people.
Under the tea shop, everyone raised their eyes when they heard the sound.
I saw another woman in a pink skirt falling from the air. Her figure was graceful and concave and convex. Her back was hollow, smooth and jade-white, and she had a long sword on her back.
A three-foot long sword, green and white.
The carved dragon and sleeping phoenix are surrounded by auspicious clouds.
One look at it makes one feel confused, as if he was swimming in the nine heavens, drunk and lying in a fairyland, not knowing what it is like to live in the world.
After waking up, I feel the dawn of a big dream. If I go through this life, I enter the world of mortals and then emerge from it ruthlessly.
Everyone's thoughts were slightly awe-inspiring, and they knew that this was one of the five great artifacts of chaos, the treasure of the Holy Temple to suppress luck, and the same name as the four evil swords - the Divine Sword Xuan Cang!
The charming woman falls gracefully, her beautiful eyes are full of emotion, and her pulse is radiant.
There were four people in red clothes at the table who were on guard. When they saw this person, they looked shocked. They all lowered their heads, bent down slightly, and said politely: "The red clothes in Baikuo, I have seen Senior Rao!"
The four people in white clothes were also surprised and bowed: "In the white clothes of Wangcheng, I have seen Rao Jianxian!"
Rao Yaoyao, the red-clothed master of the two masters of the Holy Temple, and one of the Seven Sword Immortals.
As soon as this woman appeared, Wang Dachui's focus was instantly diverted.
As he groped towards Rao Yaoyao, he asked, "Fairy Rao, why did you even bring out the Xuan Cang Divine Sword? The treasure of the Holy Temple to suppress luck, Dao Qiongcang is willing to let you bring it out." ?”
Rao Yaoyao lowered his head and chuckled: "Bringing the Xuan Cang Divine Sword out is of course to protect me."
Wang Dachui: "Come on, Xuan Cang Divine Sword protects you? You have to be careful when you steal this thing, in case someone wants to steal the destiny suppressing treasure of the Holy Temple!"
"Who dares?" Rao Yaoyao tilted her head and smiled.
"Then I can't tell~" Wang Dachui said, rubbing his hands and continuing to touch closer.
At this time, Rao Yaoyao's pretty face became solemn, her face suddenly turned cold, and she shouted in a low voice: "Wang Dachui, if you dare to take even half a step forward, believe it or not, I will chop off your head like a pervert with one sword!"
"Wow, have you been discovered?"
Wang Dachui's face stiffened and then smiled, but he was not embarrassed. He only reluctantly glanced at Rao Yaoyao's skirt for the last time, then turned and walked back in the direction of Yu Zhiwen.
Situ Yongren's brows jumped at the sight.
This group of ghosts and snake gods really opened his eyes.
I used to know that among the six sects, except for the Tao sect of my own master and leader, the others were not very serious.
He was shocked when he saw this today.
Looking at Wang Dachui, the lewd and hungry ghost, who was harassing Rao Jianxian, he turned around to face his junior sister. Situ Yongren stepped forward and blocked Wang Dachui's path.
"Get off!"
Wang Dachui flicked it casually.
A terrifying force almost shattered Situ Yongren's calf bone.
Situ Yongren staggered and fell to the side. He pressed his hand in the air and managed to stop himself from falling.
This time.
The color of his eyes changed on the spot, becoming cold and dark, but it only lasted for a moment before returning to normal.
Dare not say anything more.
Situ Yongren chose silence.
the other side.
When Yu Zhiwen saw this dwarf man approaching him again, he couldn't help but cover his skirt and took a step back: "Senior, respect yourself, my master is Xuanji!"
"Hiss~"
At this moment, the expressions of the four leaders of the Dao Department all changed.
Wang Dachui was stunned and said: "Your master, is that crazy woman Dao Xuanji? Isn't it Dao Qiongcang?"
"Yeah." Yu Zhiwen nodded.
"Hiss~"
Wang Dachui took another sip of rainwater, waved his hands and left silently.
After a long time, he finally stopped, and the hunchbacked old man looked back and asked in surprise: "I haven't done anything yet, and I haven't started to read anything yet. You little girl, you don't look like the kind of person who knows how to make a snitch, do you?"
Yu Zhiwen nodded: "No."
She naturally knows the intimidating power of her master.
So I also understand that at this time, only by using Master's honorable name can we truly suppress these uncontrollable Liubu strangers.
"okay!"
At this time, Rao Yaoyao waved her hands, obviously not wanting to worry about it. She turned her head and looked at Lan Ling, who was at the table in red, and asked, "How is the trade fair going?"
Lan Ling replied: "The progress is still very smooth. Now we have almost checked out most of the people. Except for some small stains, there is nothing worth paying attention to in white clothes and red clothes. But the capable people are behind, not necessarily those behind."
Rao Yaoyao looked at the tavern where the plaque had been removed: "I smelled it."
The bald head is full of confidence.
smell……
Through the barrier, from such a long distance, can you still smell it?
Isn't this an enhanced version of yourself?
"Senior, are you serious?" Lan Ling was also surprised.
"Well!" Rao Yaoyao Zhen nodded, "There are more than one, but it doesn't matter. These people are just waiting to die. Follow your pace and don't expose our existence for the time being."
"Why?" Situ Yongren suddenly interrupted.
As he expected, the first four of the six parts came, as well as Rao Yaoyao from the Seven Swordsmen.
This is a direct entry into the game. It’s not enough to serve it all at once. There are so many things?
Yu Zhiwen shook his head secretly after hearing this.
Still young!
If Xu Xiaoshou were here, he would definitely not ask such a question.
No……
According to Xu Xiaoshou's position, he might be able to figure out what Senior Rao Yaoyao did and then give him a counterattack and response, right?
But young people like Situ Yongren, who rarely leave the Holy Temple, are always flattered to the highest level.
Is it normal to ask questions like this?
After all, most people are smart.
But without experience and practice, you can’t think of the next step in your thinking, and naturally you don’t understand the real thoughts of these high-level officials.
Yu Zhiwen thought about it, feeling that Situ Yongren was his senior brother after all, and wanted to send a message to remind him.
But before Rao Yaoyao could say anything, Wang Dachui jumped on the ground again, making his presence felt.
When everyone was paying attention, they glanced at him.
Wang Da Chui rolled his eyes heavily and said sarcastically: "You're stupid, why are you here? In my opinion, other little girls are smarter than you."
He pointed at Yu Zhiwen and continued to mock mercilessly:
“Play the long game and catch the big fish!”
"Fairy Rao wants to see who will come to rescue them. How can you not see this at this age? You grew up eating shit?"
