"Senior Brother Gao Yi, I remember it in my heart!"

"Don't dare!"

The monk standing in front of Tang Cheng was wearing a light yellow robe, with an ordinary appearance and a very honest look. After a few conversations, Tang Cheng knew that this person was clumsy in his words and could be said to be a little dull. However, this person was deeply rooted in the divine light and had a solid Yuandan cultivation, which was highly valued by Master Kumu. This person was Yuan Buxie's senior brother Huang Wuyi.

Among the seven disciples of Kunwu Jianzhai, Mingyue wanted to practice swords with the old Taoist Wangyou, and had no time to clone his body; even Yu, Wang Shizhen, and Zhuge Meng were not in Kunlun; Yuan Buxie was in seclusion and practiced, and Tangcheng never met several times when he returned to the mountain. After counting, in the huge Kunwu Jianzhai, only Huang Wuyi could serve as a helper.

Originally, there were not only a few Yuandan monks in Kunwu Jianzhai, but other Yuandan monks had their own responsibilities and could not accompany Tang Cheng to Yanziwu, Jiangnan.

Originally, what Tang Cheng was looking forward to was that dozens of people came together and beat Tai Yidao to kneel down and beg for mercy. Now it seems that he could only sneak in like a mouse and wait for an opportunity to save people.

This trip was to save Master Yao, and the more helpers, the better. The only two of them were really thin. However, the longer the time delayed, the greater the variables, and Tang Cheng was really unable to wait. Therefore, as soon as he saw Huang Wuyi, Tang Cheng said anxiously: "Senior Brother Huang, let's go to Jiangnan, how about it?"

Huang Wuyi's slightly dull face showed a smile and said, "No hurry, counting the time, Junior Brother Yuan should come out of seclusion! If you have a helper for him, it will be much easier."

"Senior Brother Yuan Buxie?" Tang Cheng couldn't hide his surprise. This was good news!

Huang Wuyi said again: "The teacher Bo Feijian passed the letter, and Senior Brother Lian Yu was waiting for us on the only way to go south. In this way, we have four of us, so I guess Taiyi Dao must consider our suggestions carefully."

Yao Xian'er listened on the side, moved, and bowed her head and said, "Senior Brother's helping hand, Xian'er will never forget it!" Huang Wuyi returned the favor meticulously and said seriously: "Since Junior Sister Yao is a disciple of our Jianzhai, she will not be bullied by others!" Huang Wuyi said firmly, as if Yao Xian'er was really a disciple of Jianzhai. I believe that Zhenye Mingye did not inform Huang Wuyi of this details. After all, this matter is related to Yao Xian'er's face, and few people know the best.

Where the three of them stood was Feilai Peak and the bank of the Bitan.

Not far away, there were branches and leaves. Mingyue was practicing sword in the forest. A sword thread seemed to be empty and fluttered like willow catkins in the air, but never cut off half of the leaf. The three of them had no idea about the power of practicing sword threads, but seeing the old Taoist Wangyou nodded frequently, it was obvious that Mingyue's performance was very heart-warming.

Before long, a blue sword light was seen tearing apart the sky, leaving behind an arc-shaped flame like starlight, which arrived in an instant. The sword light rushed straight to Tangcheng and the other two, with a very powerful aura.

"Haha, Brother Tang, it's been a long time since I saw you, it's always good! Hey, this junior sister is very unfamiliar. I wonder which uncle is the disciple of the master?" Before Yuan Buxie's sword light had dissipated, a series of questions burst out.

Huang Wuyi turned his body speechlessly and did not look at Yuan Buxie. Although they were both disciples under Kumu, their personalities seemed to be two extremes, one was dull and speechless like an ancient pine on the cliff, and the other was surging like a river going east.

Tang Cheng also traveled to the East China Sea with Yuan Buxie to the meeting of Longzhuer choosing a son-in-law. At that time, Yuan Buxie's situation was not so strange, and he was still a cheerful boy.

Yao Xian'er was also startled by Yuan Buxie's enthusiasm and hurriedly said, "My little sister has just entered Jianzhai and has not yet become a disciple. She is just an inner disciple!"

"Hey, I'm an inner disciple of the first time I entered Jianzhai, that's very rare! It seems that junior sister, you are extremely talented, I..."

Seeing that Yuan Buxie was endless, Tang Cheng flashed and blocked Yao Xian'er, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother Yuan, do you know what our goal is this time?"

Yuan Buxie scratched his head and said, "Well, I don't know about this yet, but Senior Brother Huang must know about it!"

Tang Cheng didn't wait for Yuan Buxie to continue speaking, smiled and said, "Let's do this, let's talk while walking, go first to meet with Senior Brother Lian Yu, and then go to Yanziwu, Jiangnan."

"Uh, is it even Brother Yu going with you? I think it's enough for us four people! What's so great about Taiyi Dao!" I wonder if Yuan Buxie broke his head when he was advancing to Yuandan. He was too complacent and Huang Wuyi couldn't listen. He snorted coldly and said, "Junior Brother Yuan, Taiyi Dao is one of the Three Immortal Sects of the East China Sea. For tens of thousands of years, he has never been given face. It can be seen that his strength is extraordinary. Now we come to the door to ask for crimes to save people, so it's not too much to be careful. If you are so careless, it's better not to go!"

Huang Wuyi has always been old-fashioned. He said these words with a stern face, very cold, and told Yuan Buxie to immediately remain silent and admit his mistake. Tang Cheng was funny looking at it, which was something that was something that was brought down.

However, Tang Cheng's perception of Huang Wuyi's strength immediately increased by two steps. Although he had never seen Huang Wuyi take action, Yuan Buxie, who could suppress his words, would have a unique feature in swordsmanship. Otherwise, how could the rebellious Yuan Buxie be so convinced?

You should know that Yuan Buxie is not an ordinary person. His sword technique is the double-inducing sword star of the three poles of the sword. It is extremely powerful and is the most difficult to practice and master. However, once the practice reaches the advanced stage, the power of this sword technique is enough to change the color of heaven and earth.

After Yuan Buxie formed the Yuan Dan, he trained the sword star double to the small-success realm. This is why Yuan Buxie is so proud. He is indeed qualified.

The four of them agreed to go right away and immediately walked on the sword to the meeting place that they had agreed with Lian Yu, on the banks of the river, the Stork Tower. From Kunlun to Jiangnan, you can go directly south, cross 100,000 mountains, and then fly east for thousands of miles to reach the fish and rice town of Jiangnan.

However, in the past three hundred years, Nalanda Temple has not been closed, making the 100,000 mountains located in the southwest become rampant of demons and ghosts. Therefore, under normal circumstances, most people directly cross the 100,000 mountains with escape light. If the demon's head is scattered and thinks that you have violated his territory and are going to fight you, wouldn't it be unfair?

In addition, it is to walk thousands of miles east to the banks of the Yanzhou River, turning south. And on the banks of the Yanzhou River, there is an extremely famous ancient building called the Stork Tower.

The Stork Tower was built by the former dynasty of the previous dynasty, and has been around for thousands of years. The reason why the Stork Tower is famous is that it suddenly towers on a fertile plain with thousands of miles of land. It is easy to see the beautiful mountains of Zhongtiao, and the river flows downwards, and the dragon lies in the tiger's sight, and the eight states in the south of the Yangtze River are facing.

The four men in Tangcheng drove the escape light at lightning. In half a day, they had crossed thousands of miles away and quietly landed on the banks of the river to view the Stork Tower. It was not that they didn't want to observe some of the ancient towers, but that the Stork Tower had been requisitioned by the army. If they didn't want to start a massacre, they could only avoid it from afar.

In the past, there is no idle person in the famous building where literati and poets were filled with men and men, and now there is no idle person. Eight thousand black iron armor stands like a forest under the stork tower, and the solemn atmosphere soars into the sky. Above the tall building, a sinister general standing solemnly, with a white umbrella embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon on top of his head.

The golden general's power was extraordinary, but in the eyes of the practitioner, this person's performance was like a sign of selling his first place, not worth mentioning.

"How could the world suddenly become in chaos? I remember that when I went to the South China Sea, it was still calm." Looking at the army that swore on the swearing battle, Tangcheng was full of doubts. He felt a little confused about the evolution of the situation. The Tang Dynasty had been established for a long time and its rule was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It was definitely not something that a few little thieves could shake the foundation. How could it feel like the building was about to collapse in an instant?

Yuan Buxie went into seclusion and practiced, and he had a problem with his brain. Naturally, he knew nothing about the outside world. Huang Wuyi explained: "This is something that a monk did on purpose!"

"The Emperor of Tang was suddenly stabbed in the inner courtyard of the deep palace, and his blood-dropped head appeared in the prince's palace. After that, the prince forcibly ascended the throne, causing turmoil in the court and uneasy ministers, and many vassal kings immediately set off for chaos. In this way, the Tang Dynasty is now full of war and people are living in poverty."

"That assassination monk has been calculated by many masters of calculation. It is Tang Feifan of Lou Guandao!"

As soon as Huang Wuyi finished speaking, Tang Cheng shouted, "Tang Feifan?" Yao Xian'er also said in surprise: "It's him, what's going on?"

Tang Cheng was now reminded of the strange and inexplicable ability of saving Wei Xinyuehu and Tang Feifan in the battle, and was very uneasy. Huang Wuyi and Yuan Buxie were very curious about their reactions. Huang Wuyi valued his identity, but Yuan Buxie had a big mouth and immediately started to inquire. At this time, Huang Wuyi stopped scolding him, but instead stretched his ears.

After all, as soon as Tang Feifan made this move, Lou Guandao was in a mess. Although he immediately drove Tang Feifan out of the sect and issued a pursuit order. However, until today, Tang Feifan was like a drop of water merged into the sea, without any news. This made it difficult for Lou Guandao to explain the situation clearly and was passively tight.

Yao Xian'er explained the origin of Tang Feifan and immediately called Yuan and Huang. Three monks appeared in the small Qingyao Village (they didn't know the existence of Zhen Yao). The probability was so low that it was unprecedented and there was no one to come.

While the four were whispering, the sound of drums sounded from the stork tower. The eight thousand iron armors downstairs followed the will of the general of the golden armor, lined up neatly and walked forward with a loud bang.

The brittle sound of the shield armor impacted, the uniform steps, and the will of thousands of people gathered. At this moment, the four people in Tangcheng changed their horror.

Tang Cheng and others would not have any intersections between these armies, but at the moment when they finished their review, a snow-colored sword light cut through the sky like lightning and pointed directly at the golden-armored general at the head of the stork tower.
Chapter completed!