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Chapter 387: The Chaos of Flowing Flowers

On the banks of Liuhua River, the Saint Gate.

In previous years, the Mid-Autumn Festival was the most grand festival of the Thieves Sect. On this day, all the disciples of the Thieves Sect attended the event, turning into all kinds of people, and traveling through all corners of Chang'an City. They squeezed wherever there were many people and wherever there were lively. In the second half of the night, when the crowd dispersed, the disciples of the Thieves Sect sat around and showed off the results of the night. Ximen blew the light to comment on everyone's performance. Then the disciples were drunk and very lively.

During this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Ximen Chulan led his disciples to guard the Liuhua River. There was no fine wine or mooncakes, but just looking at the red moon in the sky.

Ximen Chulan asked, "San'er should have arrived in the capital, right?"

The eldest disciple Cao Shangfei said, "The first junior brother is the best light skills among all the brothers. He set out three days ago. It is logical that he should have arrived. However, I am afraid that his habit of being sleepy will be dealt with again."

Speaking of the third disciple, Ximen Chudeng was quite helpless. Among the disciples, the third junior brother had the highest stealing skills and the highest light skills, but this problem of delicious food and sleeping could not be changed. Two years ago, he went to Zhang Yuanwai's house in the east of the city to steal things. After the stealing, he fell asleep in the ancestral hall of his ancestors. He was almost thought to be his ancestors. Later, he was arrested in the prison. In order to catch him, Ximen Chudeng bribed several prison heads and spent dozens of taels of silver.

Three days ago, he sent the first sword to the capital and sent a thing to his little disciple Su You. Tonight, there will be a strange phenomenon in the sky, and the underworld will enter the Central Plains. As one of the gates of rebirth, Ximen blows the lights and has his own mission to block tens of thousands of underworlds in the underworld.

Twenty years ago, when the battle of Mingshan Mountain was in the battle, Ximen Chulan still remembered the generals of the underworld. He ordered, "The generals of the underworld have high magic power, and ordinary masters are not their opponents. However, they are not without weaknesses. These people from the underworld have just come to the world and are not adapted to it. They rely on the crystal stone on their foreheads to absorb the true essence of the human world. This crystal stone is the most dream treasure that martial arts practitioners in the world have always dreamed of, especially for breaking the realm and other things. If this thing can be destroyed, these dark generals will be no different from babies within three days."

When the disciples heard this, their eyes showed light, and they were ready to rub their hands, saying, "Stat the Saint Sect disciples, swear to fight to the death with the underworld!"

The second disciple floated on the water to report, "Langya Pavilion Master Li Changling, chased me, and asked me to find you."

Ximen blew the lamp and said, "Just say, your master, I have traveled all over the world."

Not long after, Li Changling rushed up. Li Changling was very angry. Not long ago, Ximen Chulan brought a few disciples to visit Langya Pavilion. Due to Su's affection, Li Changling treated the people of the Thieves' Sect with great courtesy, and was very welcomed by the people of the Thieves' Sect with good wine and meat. However, as soon as they left, a disciple came to report that the treasure of Langya Pavilion was lost.

How could Li Changling bear this tone? He left Langya Pavilion and chased him to the bank of Liuhua River in Guanlong.

When Ximen Chulan saw Li Changling, he laughed and said, "Nephew, I just parted one month ago, and I have to meet again today. I'm so lucky."

Li Changling said, "Senior came to our Langya Pavilion and our Langya Pavilion's Zhiyang Pill has been lost. Should you have a reasonable explanation?"

Ximen Chulan naturally refused to admit it and said, "What is the explanation? Explanation is to cover it up! If you and my disciple Su You are friends. Come tonight. If you call me uncle, we can still talk nicely. Otherwise, wherever you lost the Zhiyang Pill, you will go wherever you have, and you have nothing to do with our stolen holy sect!"

Li Changling asked, "Aren't you just leaving?"

Ximen Chulan: "Why do you say nothing without evidence? You falsely accused us of such a false accusation and went to the county master. This is a serious crime of slander. If you take a step back, even if I steal it, can the affairs of our people in the world be considered stealing?"

Li Changling had no expression on his face, "Count it!"

Ximen Chulan asked again, "Do you know, this matter is of great importance?"

"I know!"

"Do you know that there is a door of rebirth here, and the generals of the underworld are about to open this door of rebirth?"

"I know!"

"Do you know that after tonight, the world will be in chaos?"

"I know!"

Ximen Chuleng nodded, "Okay, you can leave!"

"Why?"

Ximen Chuhuang said, "I thought you knew it too." Li Changling was speechless, and Ximen Chuhuang asked again, "Do you know why I want to steal your Zhiyang Pill?"

Li Changling said, "Senior finally admits it!"

"What did I say?"

"You said you stole our Zhiyang Pill!"

Ximen blows the light, "What about the previous sentence?"

"You said, 'Okay, you can go now.'"

Ximen Chulan said, "Okay, goodbye!" After that, Ximen Chulan was about to slip away. Li Changling waved his long sword and stopped Ximen Chulan, "Senior Ximen, this yang dan is the treasure of my Langya Pavilion. Please return it to me!"

Ximen Chulan was speechless and cursed, "You guy is really difficult, but the rules of the stolen sect are: unless you have the ability to snatch them back, you will definitely not be able to return what we say. Li Changling had to argue again, and suddenly heard the floating on the water saying, "Master, in the sky!"

Everyone looked up, but saw a storm and clouds above the Liuhua River, and a gap of about one meter was cracked in the air. Immediately, several gods rushed out. Ximen blew the light and said, "Take it!" Four disciples of the thief sect stepped on the waves and used unparalleled light skills to pass through the gods and generals, cleverly used the crystal stones on their foreheads to move flowers and wood, and walked along.

Those generals who had just entered the world of the world rely entirely on the crystal stones on the forehead to absorb the true essence of heaven and earth to adapt to the human environment. When they were lost at this moment, they immediately lost their combat power.

Ximen Chulan said to Li Changling, "Why are you still standing there?"

Seeing this, Li Changling sighed and swung his sword, like chopping melons and vegetables, cutting the gods to the ground, and green blood flowed all over the ground. The generals of the underworld had already embraced their determination to die and surged out of the gap.

This has caused trouble to the four disciples of the Thieves Sect. They used their lives to use their lives to steal the crystal stones that were not stable in their foreheads. Li Changling and Ximen Chulan gave up their past grudges. The two joined forces to fight with the generals of the underworld. In a moment, hundreds of the dark generals died under the joint efforts of Langya Pavilion and the Thieves Sect.

In less than half an hour, the entire Liuhua River was bleeding, dyeing the Liuhua River water into a turquoise green.

Ximen Chulan killed a general from the side of the dying world and took the opportunity to say to Li Changling, "Boy, come and protect me!" As he said that, he took out a box full of mercury from his arms, used his clever body technique, and moved closer to the gap.

Li Changling immediately understood his intention. This Supreme Yang Pill was left by the old man Tianji. It is powerful. If its power is sufficient, this Supreme Yang Pill can open up an independent space. Ximen Chulan stole it, which was prepared for the invasion of the underworld tonight. So he said, "Senior, I misunderstood you. This elixir is very powerful. If you have such a heart to burn your boat and die together, I will feel ashamed of you."

Ximen Chulan cursed, "Bad, when did I say I'm going to die together?" Having said that, my feet were unambiguous, getting closer and closer to the gap.

There were more and more generals in the underworld, and four disciples of the Saint-Thieves were unable to take care of them. Seeing that they were about to lose, they saw Ximen blew the light and roaring like a fish swimming in the water. They escaped from the attacks of several gods, came to the gap, and pressed the box.

A golden light suddenly appeared.

Zhiyang Dan jumped out of the box and threw it into the gap.

Boom!

In the air, a large hole of more than ten feet was born out of thin air, wrapping the gap. This big hole produced a suction force, and the Ming generals came out of the gap and were sucked in by the giant hole. The wailing sounded, and countless Ming generals were involved in the hole.

The hole became smaller and smaller, becoming a highlight of the size of a rice grain, and then extinguished.

The disciples of the Saint-Thieves Sect cried bitterly, "Master!"

But in the grass, someone hummed and said, "Why are you crying? I'm not dead!" Everyone surrounded him, but saw that Ximen Chuleng's eyebrows and beard were burnt, and he was in a mess. However, he was in a good mood and looked at the direction of the East China Sea and said, "Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"

Li Changling bowed and said, "Senior, I blamed you wrongly."

Ximen blew the light and raised his neck, "Hmph!"

Everyone laughed.
Chapter completed!
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