Chapter 321: The Stone Gambling Conference Became a Concubine-forcing Conference?
Chapter 321: The Stone Gambling Conference Became a Concubine-forcing Conference?
Chapter 321: The Stone Gambling Conference Became a Concubine-forcing Conference?
In the Holy City, Xianqiong Tower, above the Yunlan Sky Tower, a young man dressed in black mysterious clothes looked up into the distance. The huge Holy City was in full view. At his feet, there were endless city palaces, carved beams and painted buildings, and flying springs and waterfalls. , towering ancient trees are nestled in the middle, how beautiful it is!
Tourists shuttled through it, just like tiny dots. Now, those tiny dots are rushing towards the center of the holy city.
"Let's go, so many people are like ants returning to their nests. Such a grand occasion will only be seen in the Holy City for tens of thousands of years, right?"
Li Heishui stretched his body, walked out of the sky tower, leaned on the railing and sighed.
"Indeed, this kind of battle is probably not much worse than the arrival of the Great Emperor."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan also walked out and sighed.
"Woof! Who are you insulting? Boy Fang is far from being able to compete with the Great Emperor. How can the Great Emperor's travel be compared to this childish thing? It was like the roar of thousands of roads, the sky and the earth trembling together, stars moving in one step, mountains and rivers changing, just like that. Even the saints can only follow from afar!"
At this time, the little black dog jumped out with a little girl on its back and looked down upon Ye Fan's "disrespectful remarks" before.
"Haha, although we don't know about the emperor's trip, today's grand occasion is very exciting for ordinary people like us. I'm afraid this is the only time in this life."
Wu Zhongtian, who had a leopard head and ringed eyes, a beard and a burly man, laughed and said with great joy, "Liu Kou, a wild young man in purple clothes, walked out of the sky with him."
Except for Fang Tian and Ye Fan, everyone present showed their true colors. Since Tuoba Gulong exposed their true colors a few days ago, they had no intention of hiding it.
"Haha, it's almost time, let's go!"
The young man in black slapped the railing and turned around, smiling at a few people and saying.
"Big brother, give me a hug!"
At this time, the little girl sitting on the little black dog stretched out her little hand and shouted towards Fang Tian.
Fang Tian smiled and chuckled "naughty", which made the little girl giggle, and then the two of them, one large and one small, took the lead and walked towards the Yaoguang Stone Square located in the Tianjie of the Holy City.
On the other side, the Heavenly Street of the Holy City, which used to be able to accommodate a convoy of ten dragons and horses, was now overcrowded. The Yaoguang Stone Square was even more surrounded, and the ten floors inside and outside were packed to the brim. Eye-catching.
"I'm sorry, but there are still people coming. Isn't it too exaggerated? Even if Master Yuan Tianshi travels, it's nothing more than this, right?"
"This is natural. Tens of millions of bets. This is something that is rare in the Holy City for tens of thousands of years. Everyone wants to see what is so extraordinary about the so-called 'Xiaoyuan Celestial Master' in this world?"
"The Holy City has been peaceful for too long, but I am looking forward to this contest between the old and new masters. Maybe I can also witness the birth of a new generation of Yuantian Masters."
Everyone was talking and excited, and the whole world was in a commotion.
As for the many Yaoguang disciples guarding Yaoguang Stone Square, their faces were no longer green, but dark, and they had been dark for several days.
Every time they thought of Fang Tianlai, they couldn't help but gnash their teeth. They had already regarded him as a god of plague and wanted to eat him alive, but now they still wanted to greet him with smiles.
Many people were crowded at the entrance of Yaoguang Shifang, unable to get in. There were too many people coming, so they had to choose to let them in.
"Look, it's the Prince of Daxia, Xia Yiming, and with him is the young master of Tianyao Palace. Alas, these two people are so inseparable that they can almost wear a pair of pants. They can be seen everywhere. .”
"And Fairy An, the Saint of Yaochi, and the Saint of Zifu are also here."
"Little Moon from the Ji family is here too, but why is she alone?"
"You don't know how long this news has been coming? Now all the saints and saints who can come to Donghuang are here. As for the remaining half, you can't imagine that they will be suppressed by the same person!" "I'll go, the news about feelings Is it true? I thought it was a smoke bomb released by All Saints Land at the time. Chongpuzi, awesome!"
The crowd watched the proud sons of heaven flying in one after another, exclaiming and talking incessantly. When talking about the remaining saints who had not come, they couldn't help but think of another person, but thousands of words came together. Two words - "awesome"!
"A lot of old antiques have come again, including the Palace of Disillusionment, the Ziwei Sect, Piaomiao Peak, and the Moon Worshiping Sect. Even the Yin-Yang Sect in Zhongzhou has a Supreme Elder here."
"That group of old men over there have something wrong with their aura. Why are they looking around in the crowd? Hey, they seem to be the Supreme Elders from the holy lands of several ancient aristocratic families."
People discovered that as time went by, in addition to half of the Tianjiao Dojo of the younger generation, there were also some figures from the older generation present.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a harsh roar resounded through the sky, and a flash of golden light came to the west, approaching in the blink of an eye from the end of the sky, accompanied by a terrifying aura.
"Wow, this fierce and oppressive momentum is the arrival of the old Peng King from the Central Territory."
The visitor is very domineering. Although the Holy City has already had various prohibitions, such as not being able to fly in the air, etc., these are all for ordinary monks. A powerful person like Old Peng King will not be affected much.
At this moment, Yaoguang Stone Square has completely become the center of attention in the Holy City, focusing everyone's attention.
"Where is the child with double pupils? I have arrived at the Holy City. Please show up quickly and let my grandson go!"
The golden-winged Old Peng King is majestic and majestic, reaching the horizon in one step.
He was no more than fifty years old, with long golden hair swaying like a golden fire, and a golden Taoist robe shimmering. He stood at the top of the crowd of thousands of people, with his hands behind his back, and spoke slowly, his words were plain and neither happy nor sad.
Suddenly, the noisy crowd below fell silent and kept silent. The scene was stunned for several seconds, and you could hear a pin drop.
This is a frightening scene, which is enough to show how terrifying the Golden Winged Old Peng King is, and no one can deny it.
As soon as the words fell, several elders from the Holy Land families who had just come together said in unison:
"Where is Chongtongzi? According to the agreement, we have arrived at the Holy City. We should show up quickly and let my holy son and saintess go."
"What's the situation?"
Hearing the speeches of so many elders from the Holy Land family, everyone present could not help but froze for a moment and felt a little confused. They felt inexplicably that they had walked into the wrong set. It was obviously a stone gambling conference, how could it become a palace-forcing conference for those with heavy eyes? ?
The crowd was stunned. For a moment, whether they didn't know Chong Tongzi's reputation or knew Chong Tongzi's name, they all had the words "Chong Tongzi" deeply imprinted in their hearts and labeled him a ruthless person.
Who dares to offend all the holy places with his own body, and attracts the elders to mobilize and shout throughout the city? I'm afraid no one can do this kind of thing, right?
Seeing that no one responded for a long time, the elders of the Holy Land family looked a little sad, but then they said with relief:
"Don't worry, since the fortune teller has deduced that he is in the Holy City, he will show up eventually."
"Haha. Who is this Chongtongzi? He is so majestic that he has attracted many Taoist brothers to come together?"
The crowd behind them involuntarily separated a path, and two old men on crutches walked one behind the other.
Both of them were stooped and old. They were very old and trembling, but their cultivation was somewhat astonishing. They could move more than ten meters in a step. They had the aura of being an expert. Behind them were more than a dozen members of the original arts family. Disciple etc.
(End of this chapter)
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