Master Pan looked at the big black man and the old man with a yellow face in front of him. Both of them were at the late stage of Hedao. He couldn't help but feel that his own cultivation was a bit inadequate.
Fortunately, the corpse behind him was comparable to a mid- to late-stage cultivator of Hedao, so he could barely hold up the scene.
Just when Master Pan drank a cup of hot tea and was about to say something to relieve the embarrassment, there was a knock on the door.
"Go open the door!"
The big black man didn't even look at Master Pan and said casually.
"Ah?" Master Pan didn't react for a moment. After all, he was just a guest when he came in, and this dark man didn't show any signs of being outside.
Seeing that Master Pan didn't move, Hei Laosan said lightly and jokingly: "We are both thousands of years old, and you are the youngest here. Isn't it appropriate for young people to do some work?"
Master Pan blushed immediately after hearing this. Even though he was seventy years old, in front of these two great demons, he was just a baby. He was really the youngest.
"Okay, I'll go right away!" Although Master Pan was reluctant, he had to get up and go to open the door.
Opening the door, Master Pan suddenly felt relieved when he saw a young man in his mid-thirties standing at the door carrying a large wooden box.
After all, being with two old monsters is still a bit depressing. Now that a personal cultivator is here, and he is young, it makes him feel that he is not the lowest in the hierarchy, and it should not be his turn to do any dirty work.
Hu Weilong had naturally heard of Beiming, the most powerful and mysterious Taoist sect in China, and Hu Weilong was naturally filled with awe in his heart.
He definitely didn't know Master Pan. When he saw an old man opening the door, he naturally thought that this man must be an old man from Beiming.
So Hu Weilong handed over his hand without any disrespect and prepared to introduce himself.
"I am Hu Weilong, from the Luban God Ax family..."
Halfway through his words, Master Pan put on the air of a senior master, interrupted him and said, "Xiao Liang asked you to do it!"
The sudden interruption also made Hu Weilong a little confused. For a moment, he didn't know what to say and could only nod his head.
Master Pan saw that the person who came was right, so he pretended to be a little impatient, frowned and said: "Why are you so slow? I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
"I'm taking a flight from Hong Kong..."
"come in!"
Master Pan once again did not give Hu Weilong a chance to finish his explanation. To Master Pan, it was not important where this person came from. What was important was that this person was very young.
Following Master Pan into the door, Hu Weilong also saw a big black man sitting at the door of the main room, and an old man with a yellow face and a thin face. Hu Weilong's cultivation was naturally unable to recognize the cultivation of the two, so he could only speak politely. He saluted the two of them.
Hei Lao San glanced at Hu Weilong who came in, and asked with a faint smile: "What are you carrying? Where is the coffin?"
When Hu Weilong heard this, his face turned green. Is it fair for him to fly all the way from Hong Kong and carry a coffin on his back?
However, Hu Weilong still patiently explained: "This is not a coffin, it belongs to our Luban God Ax Sect..."
Hei Laosan didn't seem to be interested in what the young man was carrying, so he interrupted him and said, "Come sit here and have a cup of tea first!"
The four of them were sitting around a broken table, with a cup of steaming tea in front of them. When Hei Lao San saw that everyone had arrived, he straightened his back and said like a master: "You three He is one of the few guests Beiming has had in the past thousands of years. It can almost be said that Beiming has never had an outsider come in before."
After saying that, Hu Weilong couldn't help but look at Master Pan a few more times, and thought to himself that this old boy is not from Beiming, so what did he do to me just now?
Master Pan naturally understood the meaning of Hu Weilong's eyes, and he pretended not to see it when he pretended to drink tea.
Hei Laosan naturally ignored these and continued: "So I took it upon myself to bring out our Kunlun Tianzhu tea from Beiming to entertain you. It takes a thousand years to refine half a kilogram of this tea. Drinking this tea will also be good for you." There are many benefits, and this is the best thing I can come up with. As for the future, I will definitely thank you deeply when the leader comes back."
After listening to the black man's words, Mr. Hu San also raised his hands to the black man and said with a smile: "Brother Xiong is too polite. Previously, I, the Ma Immortal from the Northeast, also accepted Beiming Qi Huanxin's favor, but this time I was unable to follow him to the desert. Bei, it’s just to prevent a fire in the backyard, so Brother Xiong doesn’t have to be polite.”
After listening to what the big black man said, Master Pan didn't care what the yellow-faced old man said. Instead, he picked up the tea cup and looked at it carefully, and then tasted it carefully.
Master Pan really doesn’t think there’s anything special about this tea. The taste is not as good as some top-quality Tieguanyin. Is it really as precious as the black man said that only half a catty is produced in a thousand years?
Hu Weilong on the side was dumbfounded at this moment. He had never seen such a battle in so many years, so he could only follow Master Pan, pick up the tea cup and sip it like a ginseng fruit.
After the black man finished talking to Mr. Hu San, he also filled Master Pan and Hu Weilong's teacups, and then sighed and said: "It's a good thing that you can come. They all say that I am the weakest in Beiming, but they Who knew that nearly sixty generations of Beiming’s disciples were all trained by me, and I’m actually pretty good.”
After hearing this, the three of them also looked at each other in confusion. Several people could also tell that when the black man said this, he definitely had the strength and was not just pretending.
Hei Laosan looked outside the mountain gate, then suddenly squinted his eyes and said in a slightly excited tone: "There are quite a few people coming back from Fusang. With the help of a few of them, it shouldn't be a big problem. If we fight for a while, a few of them will still be there." Act according to your ability, and must not lose your life for the sake of temporary anger, otherwise we, Bei Ming, will be in great debt. This is to catch up with the birth of the demon king, otherwise, each of these Fusang children will eat a piece of leopard bile. They will I don’t dare to come to Kunlun to act wild!”
As early as this morning, Hei Laosan asked Dao Zhang Jia to disarm the military station in the Kunlun Mountains. When he received this order, the new squad leader of the military station was also very surprised. He had been stationed here for ten years. He did not expect that one day he would received this order.
At that time, the squad leader also confirmed again and again that even the people in Yuxu Temple at the foot of the mountain would evacuate together. The squad leader also guessed that something terrible was about to happen in Kunlun Mountain.
So the squad leader could only obey the order and quickly left the checkpoint with a dozen soldiers.
The evil wizards from the island country arrived at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains at about 2:30 in the morning. Although they entered from a country in the Himalayas and used their own methods to get to Kunlun, they could not escape Liang Lingyan's calculations, and the time was exactly as he expected. Difference.
Liang Lingyan sent the information to the Xuanmen Association three days ago.
Although Huang Dawei is not here, his deputy, President Qin, naturally attaches great importance to this matter.
As many Taoist sects in China are facing danger, President Qin is also very busy. When he is at his wits' end, Liang Lingyan's appearance can turn the tide.
After resolving the crises in Maoshan and Longhu, Chairman Qin relied heavily on Liang Lingyan. This time the crisis in Beiming was resolved in accordance with Liang Lingyan's arrangements and he gave his full support.
It's not like Liang Lingyan has never thought about stopping the people from this archipelago outside of China.
But firstly, the master came out of nowhere, and secondly, the strength of the island country this time is not so easy to stop. Once something goes wrong, if something goes wrong, it will be passive.
So after Liang Lingyan got in touch with Daozhang Jia, he also respected Beiming's intention.
Hei Laosan's intention was naturally to let people in. After all, he couldn't get out if he stayed here. If people didn't come in, he wouldn't have a chance to take action.
After holding it in for so many years, he naturally wanted to stretch his muscles.
Last time people from Nanming came to invade. Hei Laosan was also suppressed by Qingyun Lao Dao, and he was not exposed. Otherwise, if Hei Laosan had taken action at that time, no one in Nanming might have survived the last time.
This was because Beiming didn't want to do anything wrong and still wanted to have the same origin. But this time, Hei Laosan chose no one to care about, so he smiled at the three of them and said: "Come on, hurry up the mountain. Well, I, the flower in the valley, should also be fertilized."
