Middle-earth China.
There is a small forest in the backyard of a grand Taoist temple.
There is a pool of spring water in the middle of the forest.
At this moment, at the edge of the pool, there are two old people sitting on the ground, holding fishing rods, and the old god is there.
The person on the left is tall and burly, but has a bookish air.
The person on the right looks a little thin and is wearing a black robe with a Tai Chi yin and yang fish pattern painted on the back.
What’s interesting is that the fishing rods held by the two men all have hooks but no bait.
The tall old man on the left held a pole in his right hand and gently stroked his beard with his left hand: "What happened to your disciple who went to Dongxuan Continent? You just let him bear the name of Langya Pavilion and go through such trouble?"
The thin old man on the right smiled faintly and asked instead of answering: "Didn't Xun Liang also go to Dongxuanzhou?"
The two old men looked at each other and smiled.
The thin old man asked with some confusion: "I'm a little curious. I'm afraid just a Xunliang can't suppress those five gods, right? As the mountain chief, you really don't plan to come forward?"
The burly old man smiled and stroked his beard: "The mountain man has his own clever plan."
The skinny old man shook the fishing rod, pondered for a while, and then said meaningfully: "You don't want to show up, but you also want to keep that kid. In my opinion, there is not much chance unless the Tuntian lineage reappears in the world. .”
The burly headmaster of Liuli Taoist Academy laughed and said: "This is also a way, but the Tuntian lineage cannot appear in the world now. Don't worry, the rise of only five gods will not cause any trouble. "
The old man seemed to have thought of something and said with a smile: "Back then, I was not the only one who owed that favor."
The thin old man paused for a moment. He seemed to understand something, and then nodded slowly.
I see.
At the same time, a gap opened in the sky of Liuli Tianxia.
There was a man in white who came from afar and spanned the whole world.
After he arrived here, he did not stay much, but went directly to the East China Sea...
At this moment, five figures were already standing on the East China Sea.
One of these five people is Cen Ming, whose name is Mingjun.
Cen Ming stood on the far right, with four people standing side by side beside him.
Three men and one woman.
Standing next to Cen Ming was a bare-chested, muscular man with nine real dragons tattooed on his body. He was wearing a pair of ordinary cloth shoes and looked in front of him with an indifferent expression.
This person's human name is "Fengshan", his real name is Wei Zhou, and he is a veritable powerhouse in the realm of gods.
Beside Wei Zhou is a noble young man with a face as beautiful as a jade. Judging from his appearance, he should be the youngest among the five.
Holding a folding fan, hanging a jade pendant around his waist, wearing an ink brocade gown, and a jade crown on his head, he looks suave and chic.
This person's human name is "Xijiang Yue", his real name is Xu Xiu, and he is also a god.
Next to Xu Xiu was the woman.
The woman wore a light gauze skirt and a thin veil on her face, which covered half of her face.
Hanging on her waist was this sword.
This person's human name is "Yuxiang", his real name is Kong Lingyun, he is in the realm of gods.
The last one is a short old man.
The old man was dressed extremely luxuriously, wearing gold and silver. He had at least seven or eight rings on each hand, all of which were space magic weapons.
There are many weapons hanging on the waist, including swords.
It's literally a walking arsenal.
This human's name is "Inexplicable" and his real name is Jia Zhen. He is also in the realm of gods.
The five of them stood in the air above the East China Sea. Xu Xiu, the young master in the middle, slowly said: "Cen Ming, are you sure your deduction is correct?"
Cen Ming frowned, "If you don't believe it, just make up your mind."
Xu Xiu smiled faintly: "Forget it, since it is Mingjun's deduction, it must be correct."
Cen Ming snorted coldly.
The short old man wearing gold and silver said while fiddling with the jade ring on his hand: "Old Tuntian has been dead for thirty thousand years, why is there another closed disciple?"
He glanced at Cen Ming: "In my opinion, it's half true and half false."
Cen Ming's face suddenly became a little ugly. His strength was indeed not outstanding among the five, but he was still a veritable god.
In the end, it was the woman who spoke up to smooth things over.
"That's all, now that you're here, you can tell if it's true or false at a glance."
The man with nine true dragons tattooed on his bare upper body said expressionlessly: "The Heaven-Swallowing Emperor 30,000 years ago was going to die at our hands, but now such a closed-door disciple suddenly appears, he is worth such a big expense. Zhou Zhang?"
"Besides, the general trend is mine, and I will swallow the remaining evils from the sky, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"I can go there alone. It's just a branch, not worth mentioning."
After saying this, this person stepped forward, and the entire East China Sea was shaken!
There seems to be a dragon roaring between steps.
It's just that this person left quickly and came back even faster.
Just when he took one step forward, seemingly traveling through the void, and was about to point directly at Liuli Taoist Academy, a sword light shot into the sky.
Then there was a wooden sword, which penetrated the heavy clouds and mist, and set off huge waves on the East China Sea!
This sword actually forced the burly man Wei Zhou back nearly a thousand miles!
The next moment, everyone saw a man dressed in black, standing proudly in the clouds.
Cen Ming's pupils suddenly shrank, "Is it Xu Mo?!"
The handsome young man also narrowed his eyes at the same time, "Langya Sword Immortal?"
Xu Mo hooked his hand slightly, and the wooden sword that forced Wei Zhou away suddenly flew back.
Moreover, they flew back from the side of the four gods.
Xu Mo's move was extremely provocative!
He said loudly: "Everyone, go back to where you came from."
"No god can enter Dongxuan Continent today."
The expressions of the four people changed slightly.
Of course, it wasn't that everyone was afraid of Xu Mo.
It's really because Xu Mo currently holds the title of the master of Langya Pavilion.
In addition, if everyone had some doubts about the closed disciple of the Heaven-Swallowing God Emperor before, now it is almost a certainty.
If this hadn't happened, how could Xu Mo be here?
The woman in the light gauze skirt frowned and said, "Is Langya Pavilion planning to interfere in the old affairs?"
Xu Mo said indifferently: "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty."
At this moment, Wei Zhou, a burly man who had been forced back by a sword before, stepped back on the waves. He stomped his feet heavily, raised his fists, and rushed towards Xu Mo in an instant.
The dragon pattern on Wei Zhou's body suddenly lit up, and in the next moment, nine real dragons appeared in unison!
Nine true dragons hover over the East China Sea, moving through the clouds and mist!
Xu Mo snorted coldly and held out the wooden sword in his hand.
In an instant, the space shattered, and the space everyone was in turned into a scene as dense as a spider web.
The sword energy cannot be seen clearly, it seems invisible, but it is real.
With a slash of the sword, the East China Sea in front of him was split into two!
Wei Zhou also punched.
Fists and swords clashed.
At this moment, the Dongxuanzhou continent sank more than three inches!
