Chapter 27 Departure

On the top of Zhongshan, there are thousands of masters. The huge mountaintop suddenly looked much smaller.

There is a big platform in the middle of the top of the mountain. There are four old men sitting on it. Every old man's eyes are closed. He looked like a master and ignored the people under the stage at all.

And many masters under the stage also seem to be very knowledgeable and dare not bother.

Swordsman also talked happily with many masters in the crowd.

"Swordsman, hand over that boy quickly." Suddenly, a cold cry came, and everyone followed the sound and saw the Empress Dowager Liu rushing over angrily.

"Liu Fang, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Jiansheng didn't have any anger on his face and greeted him with a fist and a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense here. Hand over that boy quickly, or none of us will look good today. Liu Fang gave a fierce look. Shi Shen sucked out nearly half of Liu Jie's true breath, and Liu Jie is still recovering from his wounds. I guess I can't get out of bed every six months. Even if the injury is cured, I'm afraid it will leave serious sequelae.

"How can you remember that things have passed so long? Ha ha... You are still so stingy when you are so old. All right, don't be angry. It's all about the younger generation. Let them go. Jiansheng got a bargain and laughed.

"Of course you said that're not from your family. Let me tell you, these few masters were killed, and maybe he did it. Once it is verified, he really did it. Swordsman, you are suspected of hiding. Liu Fang deliberately made a loud noise when he said this. It seems to be intentional to let people know about it.

Jiansheng's face became slightly gloomy. This sentence was obviously for everyone present, in order to isolate Jiansheng.

However, everyone just smiled and didn't say much. They have been together for hundreds of years. Some people also know almost their temperament. Kensei is bold and has a wide range of good friends. Liu Fang is different. Except for his admirable cultivation, he can no longer find anything to communicate with him. Therefore, Liu Fang has not had many friends.

Conversely, the four old guys on the stage did not throb because of Liu Fang's words. Still closed his eyes and refreshed, as if everything below had nothing to do with the four of them.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Liu Fang's face became gloomy. He wanted to bite the sword saint, but he didn't expect to let himself fall off the stage.

Jiansheng curled the corners of his mouth and smiled at Liu Fang and said, "Liu Fang, you have to tell a piece of evidence. If there is no evidence to falsely slander good people here, won't you be scolded?

Hearing Kensei's words, people around him nodded one after another. Liu Fang's face looks more difficult. He stared at the former fiercely and waved his robe, "I will find the evidence. It will make everyone understand what kind of person he is. After saying that, he snorted coldly, stopped and shook his hand away.

"Hmm, self-deception." Jiansheng looked at Liu Fang's back and also snorted coldly.

"Boom--" There was a roar from the distant east. I only saw the colorful clouds rising. Four colors of light. Everyone looked that way. His face was full of awe.

And the four old men who had been sitting on the stage with their eyes closed at the same time and opened their eyes and looked east. They all jumped and came to the crowd.

One of the old men in a cyan Taoist robe stroked his beard and said, "The Jinchen has finally arrived."

"I didn't expect that a hundred years later, the strength of the venerable man would increase a lot." Another old man in bright red long clothes said with a smile.

"This old man is like this every time, hypocrite." Kensei rolled his eyes and whispered. For this Venerable Jinchen, Jiansheng didn't like him very much and even said that he was a little disgusted.

The golden light came faintly. For a moment, the man stepped on the void and emitted a golden light behind him.

"See you." Everyone shouted together. Although Jiansheng was a little disgusted with this person, he had to bend down slightly and hold his hands together like everyone else.

"You don't need to be courteous." After Jin Chen slowly landed, he waved his hand repeatedly and showed a kind smile on his face.

"Thank you."

"E elder Qingyi, what's the matter with me this time?" Venerable Jinchen turned his head and asked the old man in blue and Taoist robe who had just spoken.

"Jinchen, according to reliable information, the thing that entered Chishan a hundred years ago appeared again. And he has injured several religious friends. The four of us discussed it and felt that the matter was very serious, so we dared to disturb Venerable Jinchen. I hope Venerable Jinchen will not forgive him. With that, Elder Qingyi saluted.

"Did he appear again?" Venerable Jinchen's face was obviously stagnant, and then his face became gloomy and said, "I believe that a hundred years ago, everyone had seen that man's cultivation, so this time we must completely kill him. I hope everyone will be united and wholeheartedly for all sentient beings.

"I didn't expect that Jin Chen's cultivation was one layer higher, which really made me feel ashamed of myself." The elder in bright red said and bent slightly.

"The elder Hong is too modest. We practitioners should really think about all sentient beings in heaven. Venerable Jinchen laughed.

"Hypocrisy, what a hypocrite." Jiansheng saw the appearance of Venerable Jin Chen and cursed in a low voice.

"Brother Jian, what are you muttering about?" A man next to the sword saint asked.

"Nothing, that is to say, the cultivation of the Venerable Jinchen is a thorough understanding." Jiansheng disdained to look at Venerable Jin Chen and sneered.

"Yes. Jin Chen is worthy of being the most respected person in the northwest..."

Seeing the man boasting, Kensei quietly left.

When he came to the stage, Venerable Jin Chen sat in the middle, while the four elders sat on both sides. Others can only stand in front of the stage. To put it bluntly, it is a symbol of strength. Although they are all some hidden old guys. But in the face of the strong men of their generation. I still have to lower my head.

After some discussion, they decided to set out immediately and go to Chishan to kill the demons.

Just as everyone took out the magic weapon and was ready to go, Liu Fang suddenly came out and saluted Venerable Jin Chen and said, "Your Honored, I have something else to tell you."

"Liu Fang, what can I do for you?" Venerable Jinchen sat on the stage and looked down with self-respect. That feeling is as if he is the god who dominates the world.

"The swordsman is with a person who practices the mysterious skills. Maybe those tragically dead Taoist friends were killed by his friends. Liu Fang pointed to the sword saint and shouted.

Jiansheng frowned slightly and was about to speak, but the voice of Jin Chen came from the stage: "Jiansheng, is Liu Fang telling the truth?"

The swordsman shook his head and then nodded.

"Is it or not? How do I know what you're talking about when you shake your head and nod? Seeing the appearance of Jiansheng, Jinchen's face was not good-looking. Jiansheng was disgusted with him, and he also disgusted with Jiansheng. It's just that some things can't be violated. Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have taken action against Kensei long ago.

"That man did practice the mysterious skill. But he only knows about the mysterious skills. Not to mention letting him hurt people. I have taught him, and he promised never to practice such a formula again. Although he was very disgusted with the Venerable Jin Chen, Kensei still had to bend down slightly and say respectfully.

"You and others already know that the mysterious skill is very strange. This was created by the unintentional old man in the ancient world. This skill is strange and more evil. Therefore, we must let these evil skills disappear from the world. What Jin Chen said was awe-inspiring, and the people below also listened with blood boiling.

Kensei frowned, and he already understood the implication of Jin Chen's words. At that moment, he coughed twice and said, "Jin Chen, I think this is a bad word. The so-called skills are not good or evil. As the saying goes, things are man-made. If he is an upright and kind person, even if he practices Xuanming skills, he will benefit mankind.

"Presumptuous." Jin Chen shouted coldly. Every time he saw Jiansheng, he would not be in a good mood, because every time Jiansheng dared to contradict him. At that moment, his face pulled down and said, "Sword Saint, you still have to practice well. This kind of awareness is not a good thing. Sooner or later, you will understand what I think.

When Jiansheng wanted to say something more, Elder Qingyi coughed dryly and said respectfully, "Jin Chen, I don't think it's early. Let's set out quickly. If it's late, the monster will harm the world again.

Venerable Jin Chen snorted coldly at Jiansheng: "I'll go first. Keep up quickly behind you." With that, he brushed his sleeves and flew away into a golden light and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Elder Qingyi came from behind, patted Jiansheng on the shoulder, shook his head slightly, and didn't say a word. Then it turned into a ray of light and flew away to the place where the golden dust went.

Everyone also sacrificed magic weapons one after another and followed closely. In an instant, the whole sky was dark and spectacular. People's cultivation is different, and their skills are the same. Therefore, most practitioners still have to use magic weapons to take off and travel thousands of mountains.

When the person was about to leave, Jiansheng sighed and was about to leave when Liu Fang sneered: "Jiansheng, this is just the beginning. I will let you hand over that boy obediently. After saying that, he flashed and chased after the others.

A cold light flashed in Jiansheng's eyes. Finally, look at the sky. After a long time, he sighed and finally turned into a silver-white light and roared away.

The top of Zhongshan fell into silence again. After a long time, a teenager walked from below. The teenager carried a sword wrapped in cloth behind his back. Look in the direction they skimmed. There was a cold murder in his eyes. Finally, the fist was clenched.

This person is not Shi Shen or anyone else, but he is wearing a mask now, which is no longer what he looked like. Now he can't rise with a sword like most of them. He can only glide for a short distance. So when he looked at the dark shadows in the sky. A touch of toughness in the eyes.