Chapter 344

it was genmen Wu Siyi, commander of the northwest theater.

Yi Heng closed his eyes. When he met at that time, he had only achieved twelve levels of Qi refining. He did not expect that many years later, he was only half a step away from the great circle, and he also reached the peak in the middle period of foundation construction.

At that time, he was steady and had more than enough enterprising. He wanted to be a fisherman on the sidelines in everything, and he wanted to gain the benefits of fishermen. Today, it seems that he has made great progress.

But at this time, his vision and state of mind are barely in the list of the entry master, naturally will not pay attention to this person, so he closed his eyes and sat quietly.

Wu Siyi saw that Yi always closed his eyes and his pupils were not constricted.

It is said that the elder martial brother killed the first level big circle Manchu Zerg. It is said that he could fight with Lei Yiming, the leader of zhenmen sect, without defeat. Now it seems that there is such a thing.

If so, the elder martial brother would have been one of the sect leaders. Although he was not pleased with his manner, he could not refute it.

At the time of the three big matches, the elder martial brother did not really make a move at all, so he already admitted defeat. Has he lost since then?

Only to bow down again, and then turn to fly to the stage, sit in the northwest region.

As soon as he retired, there was another man on the stage, with a straight body, like a benchmark, on the stage.

A yellow dress, slightly thin body, a handsome face, eyes shining unyielding light, although the bow to the three people salute, but that bone from the stubborn but show no doubt.

"Zhenmen, Chen Shoutian has met the elder martial brother and commander Zeng."

Yi Heng opens his eyes and nods.

Zeng Yushu still stood in reply and said, "Chen Tongling is arrogant, as always, and he has made great progress in his cultivation. He is very old and spicy. He has met Chen Daoyou in Yimen

Zeng Yushu was shocked. Over the years, he has been growing, but who is not growing up?

I'm afraid it will not take a few years for them to surpass their own accomplishments. It is a lie to say that they are not nervous.

Chen Shoutian sees Yi Heng just nodding, and his eyes also show a trace of dissatisfaction, but then he remembers the rumor that the elder martial brother and the headmaster are invincible.

Although I don't believe it, I know that there is no wind in the gap. If there is no basis, how can there be such a rumor?

Then the discontent in his eyes dissipated in an instant, replaced by unyielding fighting spirit.

But also know that this is not the time, so just bow hands, then fly to step down.

At this time, there were all kinds of disciples of Gen clan and Zhen clan. There were three or four hundred disciples in each of the two schools. All kinds of disorderly and argumentative voices began to ring in the field.

Xuanyuan Caixue looked at her back a little, but she was disappointed that none of the friars had arrived. At this time, the three of them were sitting alone here, and she felt a little embarrassed.

Turning around, Yi Heng still keeps his eyes closed and has no feeling. Zeng Yushu doesn't know what to think of. His face is a little grim.

"Yushu, why haven't our people arrived yet? I feel a bit isolated."

"I'm afraid we were too fast just now. I'm here." At this time, Zeng Yushu put aside everything. Even if there was no one behind him today, he had to fight to the end.

As they were talking, a shadow of a man flew up to the wooden platform. Zeng Yushu looked at it intently, but the wind had just arrived. A little inspection revealed that he had swallowed the pill. At this time, it was the late stage of promotion.

I saw the wind fearless face with sad color, suddenly broke out the breath of later monks.

All the people under the stage, especially zhenmen, felt it. Monk Gen immediately quieted down and looked at him blankly.

I can't imagine that among the four generations of disciples, except for the two monsters, Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu, some of them have been promoted to the later stage.

Wu Siyi and Chen Shoutian suddenly stand up and are shocked to see the wind on the stage.

I thought that Yimen lost last time and suffered heavy losses, so the strength should be at the bottom. But at this time, he was not afraid to be promoted to the later stage, but he was somewhat uncertain.

If we talk about the later monks, I'm afraid that most of them still change their ways now. As for the general Qi refining disciples, they can't play a very important role.

The wind did not fear to look around, waiting for the whole room to be quiet, then he bowed to Yi Heng three people and said: "I have seen the elder martial brother, I have seen the commander."

Yi Heng also opened his eyes at this time and bowed his hands in return. He said, "younger martial brother Feng's cultivation is in the late stage of promotion. Congratulations."

Feng Wuwu was not afraid to listen to him call his younger martial brother. He did not show any dissatisfaction on his face. On the contrary, he readily accepted that "the elder martial brother and the commander should cultivate all of them."

"Elder martial brother Feng's words are not right. They are all family members. How can we cultivate them?" Zeng Yushu also immediately said.

"The commander is right, but he is not afraid to see beyond." The wind is fearless and the words are sad. Obviously, he has not walked out from the pain of Yan Changkong's broken leg.

Just when Zeng Yushu wanted to comfort him again, he suddenly turned around fearlessly and roared in the other two directions:

"Chen Shoutian, Chen Daoyou, Wu Siyi and Wu Daoyou. After many years of parting, they may be interested in having a discussion on the stage."

Zeng Yushu inexplicable, but listen to one side of the Yi Heng quietly drink: "good wind without fear, the fruit is a hero in the world."Xuanyuan Caixue took the lead to ask Zeng Yushu's doubts: "elder martial brother, why do you say this?"

"In the last battle of Yimen, the losses were heavy, and the number of people was already weak, but the wind was fearless. This was to establish the prestige first, in case the number of people in Yimen was small and they were despised.

If they dare to come to power and win without fear of war, how dare the two men look down upon them? "

Zeng Yu's face showed the color of sudden enlightenment, the mind, that pill is worth it.

As a disciple of Yimen, he could not bear to be despised by others.

"A friend of manners is even more elegant. Wang admits that he is invincible at this time, so he can learn from him in the future."

In Wang Kun's eyes, there was a trace of hatred, but the wind was fearless. In the later period, the breath was very obvious. It was just a shame to go to the stage.

"If you are one step ahead of me, why would Chen be willing to fall behind? One month later, I will fight with my friends of the wind. "

Chen Shoutian stands up straight. Although he feels the breath of the later period, he is not afraid.

Although he thought that he was not as fearless as the wind at this time, he did not lose his prestige. On the contrary, he showed his strong self-confidence that he would enter the later stage after a month. Naturally, he was praised by the disciples of zhenmen.

Chen Shoutian's eyes fell on Chen Shoutian. Seeing that he was upright and confident, all of them were affected by him.

"Ha ha, the road to Xiuxian is hard and narrow. It's slow and slow. If you don't step on the stage at this time, it's hard to make up for the regret of that year. As a result, Feng is temporarily ahead of the two Taoist friends."

For so many years, the three major sects and four generations of elder martial brothers have never met each other formally.

At that time, the four generations of elder martial brothers did not meet each other. He was defeated and stepped down first. However, one of them was defeated and the other directly admitted defeat. Although they had this opportunity, they were not cheated.

Feng Wuwu laughs and says to himself that it's a pity that Chen Shoutian will not affect him. Therefore, he immediately announces to the monks that he has already defeated Chen Shoutian and Wang Kun.

Chen Shoutian knew that he was not an opponent at this time, and he was not angry. He sat down. Even if he sat down, his waist was as straight as a benchmark.

Wu Siyi secretly scolded, but could not give.

I thought that this promotion to the mid-term, to a few people can also play a draw, who knows this wind fearless, even in a short period of time into the late stage.

He should not be able to do that, right? Eyes a squint, look to Yi Heng.

The wind is not afraid to see two people no longer speak, very disappointed, looked up to the southwest.

At this time, all the Yi men finally arrived, and the monks immediately shot their eyes to the southwest.

After Yi men suffered heavy losses, how much did the strength decrease?

At the beginning, the three people were sad and their eyes were red. It was Luo Weiji, Huang Deming and Wu Nan.

As soon as they got close, they felt that they had become the eyes of the whole audience, and they immediately knew what the reason was.

All of a sudden, at the same time, breath came out. All of them were in the late stage of foundation construction. When the monks felt the breath, they moved their eyes away.

There were three later monks in the Yimen before. In addition, Feng Wuwei, who had just been promoted, was able to crush the other two on the spot, no matter how many Qi refining disciples were injured or killed.

Wu Siyi's look at Yi Heng is even more hateful. If Yi Heng had not killed Wang song, a monk in the middle of genmen, there would have been three later periods in genmen.

Unfortunately, there were only two people at this time.

Chen Shoutian seems to feel the pressure, and his straight waist is slightly bent.

In the later stage of promotion, he had already been promoted to the third grade, but he was not afraid of losing to his master.

"After January, we will discuss the height again."

The three late Yi men friars were on the scene in an instant, and naturally sat down on the position of the southwest war zone.

The wind did not fear to "whoosh" a sound also jumped down from the stage, bowed slightly to the three people, and the three people naturally arched their hands once.

In addition to the three main gate masters, the top fighting ability of each sect was the later monks. At this time, all the monks knew that even during the Qi refining period and even in the early stage of foundation construction, the monks could not underestimate the loss.

However, the disciples of the Yi clan lost a lot. The number of people who came here was only a few and a hundred, which was quite different from that of the other three or four hundred.

At this time, the older generation will naturally support it, but after decades, it will be able to highlight the weakness of insufficient stamina.

Yi Hengyuan saw Qiu Xiyin flying here. On his left arm, he was afraid to look at her eyes with a touch of white element that was extremely incompatible with the blue Taoist dress.

But can't stop to move up the eyes, and finally stay in that beautiful face.

I still remember that the person who was good at that time was astonished at the first sight of her, and wrote a poem for her beauty. Now I can clearly remember it.

The green clothes can't cover them. The mountains are slender and the green feet are green.

A head of green silk and waist, two powder fist micro grip.

Melon seed face if jade, curved eyebrows like willow.

Danfeng's eyes are dark and smart.

Pursed nose, pursed mouth.

Like gas, with a smile.But now this person is still a little younger martial sister? There was a spasm of pain in his heart.

How thin is the broad blue color Dao Fu like to wear on the body?

The dark eyes in Danfeng's eyes are lifeless, and the plants and plants touched by them are sad.

"There is no greater sorrow than death. Why does Xiyin care about life and death? Can she really not face the death of Liu Qingyi

He suddenly felt like rushing to embrace her, just as he had been holding her hard.

It's just that she has already seen herself, but why has her face become more gray?

After seeing Qiu Xiyin take her seat, Yi Heng feels uneasy when she is still in a state of despair. What happened in the end?

"It's time to find her today." He thought to himself that he could not help sitting upright and waiting for her eyes.

But not until Qiu Xiyin's eyes, but wait for Li Yijia's eyes.

But his eyes were red and hateful, and his lips were clenched and his teeth clenched.

Seeing that he looked at the white cloth on his left arm, his eyes were eager to kill him on the spot.

Yi Heng is helpless. I really don't know why Li Yijia hates him so much. He no longer cares about him and looks around with his eyes removed.

Then a few familiar people looked at his eyes, nodded and showed gratitude in their eyes.

Sun Xiuyuan, Li Hongbao, Xiao Wuji, Zhao Jinwen and others were promoted to the middle stage only by the first line. Yimen had these four people. Once they were promoted to the middle stage, their strength would be better than the other two.

No wonder there is gratitude in his eyes. Younger martial brother, this foundation pill is well used. Later, at least these people will not object.

But Xu Feng didn't see it. He stood up again.

What about Xu Xianshi who took him to the Yimen?

Although he was lucky to enter Zhuji, his reputation was not obvious because there were too many disciples in the same group.

Did you die in the last war? He could not help feeling a little sad.

Yan Changkong didn't see it. I'm afraid he has no face to see the monks in the world.

Other people have no exception, some of them even greet them with their eyes.

At this point, the monks in the world have reached the third place, and the only one left is scattered cultivation.

Such a grand gathering has never been seen before. Naturally, nearly a thousand monks in the field are naturally curious. Many greetings such as "I've heard a lot" and "I've heard of famous names" have begun to increase gradually.

People who are familiar with each other are talking in succession, or two people whispering, or gathering in a pile, constantly guessing what the purpose of the event is?

What's more, the friars are very curious about the southern area. There are only three people here. Are there so few people in the sanxiu league that they dare not come?

"It is said that sanxiu has formed an alliance and wants to share a share of the world, but at this time, he is alone and lonely. Younger martial brother Qin, the rumor is really hard to hear."

As the noise of the crowd grew louder and more and more guesses were made, a mature voice suddenly rang out in the northwest and spread throughout the audience.

There were nearly a thousand monks present, but they soon became quiet.

When they looked closely, they saw the old monk in the first row in front of the gen gate area. He was like an old farmer with a dull face. He was a man of few words.

The words came from his mouth, which surprised everyone.

When the monk said this, he only had one pair of sharp eyes to the south.

Xuanyuan Caixue's white face was a little red, and he was obviously infuriated, but there was not a monk behind him, so the words prepared to refute had to be choked down his throat.

Yi Heng will also be in Yi men people's eyes toward that place, in the eyes is not startled, not impatient, not sad or happy.

Today's focus is to push Zeng Yushu to the position of master. Naturally, he will not steal the limelight and weaken the prestige of younger martial brothers.

But if under such circumstances, some people also put out their faces, then he might as well show his face fighting skills in front of monks in the world.

If someone really doesn't care about his life, how about killing several people in front of the monks in the world?

Perhaps this will become the biggest reliance of younger martial brother.

But at the moment, he can't show up. What really needs to appear is Zeng Yushu.

Zeng Yushu obviously knew that there would always be time for him to appear, but when this moment came, and it was the older generation of monks who took the lead in making a difficult decision. His heart sank and his pupils shrank. He knew that the grand gathering might begin at this point.

"I don't know which Taoist friend believed this rumor. Zeng had to remind him that this rumor should not be counted."

When he said this, all the monks were surprised. Zeng Yushu was the commander of the south. Later, he was the second ranking monk in the two lists.

Under his command, the southern theater has not only never been defeated, but also has become the first leader.

But now in the face of Gen gate, how dare you?

Before the sound of public outcry, Zeng Yushu suddenly looked at the monk.

"Because the alliance of free cultivation is an inseparable part of the cultivation of fairyland. It is not to share a share of the whole world, but to take one's own food. Why not"How dare you A roar strained the hearts of the people.

This grand gathering was originally to discuss how to cooperate with each other to attract insects. How could it suddenly become so fierce?

That year, the old monk suddenly stood up, his face taut and his eyes like fire, shooting at Zeng Yushu.

"Younger generation, don't think that if you have some accomplishments, you can't respect your predecessors. In terms of seniority, I don't know how much higher you are. There are three parts in the world. Where can you have your own food if you have a little cultivation?"

Zeng Yushu thought about it for a while, then he knew that he must be the elder of Gen gate, Liu Gensheng, and his status and status were similar to those of luoweiji in Yimen.

This man must have resented his elder brother's killing Wang song, his junior brother in the middle of the foundation construction. Therefore, seeing that he had only three of them at this time, he was in trouble at this time.

If we really talk about seniority, it's not too much to call him a teacher and uncle.

But how can the cultivation of immortals be just a matter of excluding talents?

"Zeng always only talks about seniority with people of high moral integrity, and only talks about fists with other people. What about the world? My people have reached the point of life and death. If you dare to bear the fruits of the alliance of free repair and leave, what's the matter if you only have three shares on that day? "

"Lizi, dare you? Can the three of you represent the whole world

No one in the world can bear the consequences, and Liu Gensheng dare not.

Just now I saw Yi Heng sitting there very leisurely, and suddenly remembered Wang song, a younger martial brother who had been killed by him and practiced for nearly a hundred years.

In his anger, he spoke out with hatred. However, although he was still in the late stage of his cultivation, he was just like his name. He was not good at speaking. How could he ever argue with Zeng Yushu?

At this time, he was naturally angry and his face turned blue.

If he wants to teach a lesson on the stage, he is afraid that if he can't beat him, or even if there is no win, he will be defeated.

"Naturally, the three of us can represent each other. Don't you believe me? Do you want to talk about fist

Zeng Yushu was not a man who could not forgive others, but he must not be lightly forgiven for himself and others at this time.

"Arrogant, so unscrupulous, arrogant, do not respect the elderly, who taught you?" Another roar came from the quake gate area.

Zeng Yushu's heart sank again. He had expected that there would be many difficulties today, but now it seems that it is not only the difficulties, but also the dangers.

If only a few monks in gen gate are in trouble, it can be considered as the result of old resentment.

But if even the earthquake gate is involved, it is very likely that they are deliberately targeting themselves. Did they have an agreement in advance?

Yi Heng is also slightly frown, but still silent.

Although Xuanyuan Caixue was in a hurry, he didn't know how to help, so he had to look forward to the coming of sanxiu.

"What is unbridled and arrogant?" Zeng Yushu didn't have time to think about it. Knowing that if he hesitated at this time, his momentum would fall behind him. He immediately refuted it aloud.