"Thank you Lord Tangbao!"
After Du Gu bowed his head and saluted, he motioned to his companions behind him to come and help. After everyone saluted Tang Aoshuang again, they led Qi Yufeng and Du Yao and walked down the mountain.
Tang Aoshuang made an agreement with Wu Yi. She went to the Yinling Sect only to rescue Tang Jing and Xiao Ruyun and would never interfere in other matters. Now that the purpose had been achieved, Tang Aoshuang naturally abided by the agreement and glanced at the back of the hall and Wu Yi in the corner. Yi frowned slightly, thoughtfully, then turned around and left slowly.
Tang Aofeng also glanced at the back of the hall, without saying a word, turned around and followed Tang Aoshuang, and the other Tangjiabao disciples also followed and left the Yinling Sect.
The affairs of the Yinling Sect came to an end with the death of Qi Yufeng. Yue Lingyou just hid in the back mountain. After learning that Tang Aoshuang left, Yue Lingyou also returned to the Yinling Sect to deal with the matters she should deal with and clean up. The Yinling Cult’s mess.
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In that splendid hall, the God of Heaven was dressed in a yellow gown and half a golden mask. He was lying on a golden chair with his eyes closed, his left hand placed on his bent left knee, and the wine glass was gently shaking in his hand.
There was great singing and dancing under the main hall, and there were a few people wearing black clothes and masks on the seats, living in a state of intoxication.
A burly man, still dressed in black, with half a golden mask on his face, walked in a hurry, and there was a slight sound of armor coming from his body. He strode into the hall, waved his robe lightly, and knelt down. Salute: "I have seen the gods."
This person was the God of Thunder in the sky. When the God heard the voice, he opened his eyes, sat up slowly, raised his hand and waved, His Highness sang and danced and quickly retreated, and then asked in a low voice: "Have you brought this person back?"
"Back to God, we were stopped on the way to Yinling Sect. We didn't get the person God wanted, but... I brought another person back to God." Thunder God's majestic voice responded happily, He looked slightly proud, as if he had brought a surprise back. His voice echoed in the hall, and the deep feeling sounded like he had the strength of a thousand pounds. He was definitely a powerful warrior.
Hearing the words of the God of Thunder, the God of Heaven showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He chuckled and asked, "Oh...? Who is he?"
"I have brought him outside the temple. God might as well see him in person."
"Get up." The God of Heaven whispered to the God of Thunder. Although it was not as loud as the God of Thunder, his domineering aura reverberated throughout the hall, intimidating everyone. After the God of Thunder stood up, he said: "Get people Bring it in.”
After hearing the order from the God of Heaven, the guards at the bottom of the hall brought in the people waiting outside the hall.
An old man with a stooped back and disheveled hair covering half of his face walked in slowly, holding a green bamboo pole in his right hand with a flag hanging on it, which clearly read the six characters "The world is at your fingertips".
Pan Yang already knew that the gods wanted to take advantage of Tangjiabao's attack on the Yinling Sect, so he took the opportunity to capture Mo Bai and lure him out. In order to prevent Mo Bai from suffering this disaster, and to prevent Tangjiabao from being attacked by a sneak attack, Pan Yang also wanted to avoid a confrontation with the sky. , so when the Thunder God went to the Yinling Sect, Pan Yang stopped the Thunder God halfway to resolve the crisis.
Nowadays, undercurrents are surging in the world, and the secret conspiracy that has disappeared for ten years has reappeared in the world, making people more convinced that something big will happen. The moment they saw the secret conspiracy, even the gods could not help but show a hint of surprise in their eyes. play
There was even silence in the main hall. In the huge hall, the only sound of Tianji Guimou's green bamboo pole hitting the floor was "ta...ta...".
"Interesting...!" The god stared at Pan Yang, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured to himself, showing a hint of excitement and curiosity. He handed the wine glass in his hand to the maid beside him and stood up slowly. Come.
After a moment of silence, there were some small sounds of words in the hall. Pan Yang walked slowly to the center of the hall, bowed slightly with respect, raised his hands in salute, and said calmly in a hoarse voice: "I have seen the gods!"
"Pan...Yang!" The god walked around the table in front of the golden chair, stared at Pan Yang, and muttered in surprise, then sighed slightly, as if with emotion: "It's been a long time, my secret and conspiracy...!"
The Flower God stared at Pan Yang and couldn't help but muttered in surprise: "It's really you...!"
The god slowly walked down the steps, put his hands behind his back, came to Pan Yang's side, smiled at Pan Yang, and said politely: "Think about the last time we met, it was ten years ago. It's really incredible. Thinking about how time flies by so fast, and you and I have become like this in a blink of an eye, how have you lived these ten years?"
Pan Yang bent slightly, lowered his head and turned with the movement of the god, and responded tremblingly: "Thanks to the blessing of the god, it's not bad."
The god glanced outside the main hall, sighed softly, as if he felt something, then turned around, stared at Pan Yang, put away the nostalgic look, his eyes were full of domineering, and said with a joking smile: "Heaven's secret and ghost conspiracy are Tianji and Guimu knew that I was looking for you, so they showed up themselves, but they know the current affairs better than others."
Pan Yang grinned respectfully, and replied hoarsely: "Who dares to disobey God's orders?"
"Is there an order from the gods?" The gods smiled contemptuously, as if mockingly, and said: "I don't think so. It must be just to prevent me from disturbing your apprentice. It seems that you care about your apprentice very much? Actually? I am willing to take risks alone for him and enter this dragon's pond and tiger's den."
"How dare mortals disobey God's decree? Jianghu should have its own way, and God is this way!" Pan Yang responded cautiously.
"Hahaha..." The god was delighted and laughed heartily. His voice echoed in the hall, and he seemed to be in a much happier mood: "Pan Yang, Pan Yang, I never thought that one day you would learn how to flatter a horse. This is better than ten years ago. You are a little more tactful, but...you said this, but you didn't take the Xuanmen Sect Master at all? If these words reach his ears, have you ever thought about your end? "
Pan Yang bowed slightly to the gods and said: "What I say is the way of the rivers and lakes. What's more, with the blessing of the gods, I can have a place in the rivers and lakes."
The god raised his lips and smiled, his left hand gently landed on Pan Yang's shoulder, and smiled slightly: "If this is what others said, I will kill them, but you, Pan Yang, and I are different, even if you don't mean it. , but I sound really happy."
I heard the God's tone becoming more and more serious. Then the God lowered his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Pan Yang. There was a bit of coldness and murderous intent in his eyes, which made people shudder.
The god put away the smile on his lips, put his left hand on Pan Yang's shoulder, gently patted Pan Yang's shoulder twice, and said in a cold voice: "It's just... today I want to hear the secrets of heaven and ghosts!"
Pan Yang was already prepared, but he just leaned down and said, "Pan Yang must know everything and say everything!"
