Chapter 658 Dragon Gun Gate

Hearing the words, Lao Qiu showed disappointment and returned to calm. He smiled and said, "It's not easy for an innocent friend to help me do this. Although Qiu has a bad temper, he is also a sensible person and will never force others. I just hope that my innocent Taoist friends can help me reach the peak, and then protect the Lu family's sister and brother to leave safely. Qiu is very grateful.

"Innocent Taoist friend, why don't you help Lao Qiu?"

Lu Zhoushuang, who had been embarrassed to talk to An Bochen all the way, couldn't help it. She blushed and looked at An Bochen: "No evil friend, as long as we can help Lao Qiu, my brother and I are willing to do anything."

Lu Zhoulei nodded repeatedly.

An Bochen was not surprised. He knew that the two would be like this. If he hadn't taken a fancy to the hot-blooded nature of the two teenagers, he wouldn't have dealt with them. Whether it is Lao Qiu, Lu Zhoushuang or Lu Zhoulei, they are all righteous people. It is not too rare for the Lu family to have a righteous heart when they first come out. It is Lao Qiu. In the 30 years when he was hunted down by Qin Yu and his Eight Swords League, he has always maintained a righteous spirit and has never given up the idea of letting the truth come out in the world. Head. If the sister and brother of the Lu family are Puyu, the old Qiu is a towering ancient wood that grows stronger and stronger by the years, straight and strong.

Riding on the crane feather, An Bochen smiled and did not say anything, but he was wholeheartedly enjoying the endless positive energy that came to his face.

Whether it is positive or negative energy or small skills, it is the essence of An Bochen's practice over the years. It is not in Zhou Tianxuan'ao, but it has a unique place that is not inferior to Zhou Tianxuan'ao. Take the art of turning small into small as an example, it was realized from the story of mocking the old turtle when An Bochen, Wuhua and Lv Feng set out to Penglai. Everything is carrying out its own practice in the dark. At the beginning of the practice, it is all developing to a large place. However, when the practice reaches a certain level, it turns to practice from a large to a small place. There are many mysterious things in this, which cannot be told for a moment. In An Bochen's vision of Yuxin, the Yuxin is only a little size, but it can radiate the whole world, which is enough to show that the spirit of all things has nothing to do with size. When you understand this, you will find that the little ones are often more spiritual.

An Bochen and others, who are smaller than ants, rode the white cranes the size of mosquitoes, also went up the ladder and flew to the top of Longbei Mountain and the Avenue venue at the main peak of Qingtian, but no one could find them. Fortunately, the monks of the real fairyland and above have special flying pick-up and drop-off. The monks who go up the ladder are not in the real fairyland. Naturally, no one will find An Bochen and his party.

"Longbei Mountain, with a radius of more than 120 miles, is the headquarters of the Eight Sword League, and also the station of the Optimus Swords. Among them, the main peak of Optimus Prime is 7,000 people high, which is the one in front of us. An Bochen looked up at the vast Yunfeng and became interested. Regardless of the interest of the three people, he introduced them to them.

Unfortunately, the three of them are obviously not interested.

Lao Qiu was worried and forced to make peace. Lu Zhoulei looked at An Bochen in a complicated way and stopped talking. Until the four people riding the crane were about to reach the peak, Lu Zhoushuang finally couldn't help it. She flew out of the crane's back and hovered in front of An Bochen, clenched her fist and arched her hand and said, "Innocent friend, are you watching Lao Qiu go to death, and you can't save him?"

"Why do you think I can save him?"

An Bochen asked.

Hearing this, Lu Zhoushuang's expression stagnated. She looked at Lao Qiu and Lu Zhoulei for help, but found that they were all stunned and seemed to have just thought of this problem.

What Lao Qiu has to face is the leader of the Eight Swords League, which is about to become the fourth largest giant in the world, and his real obstacle is not only the Eight Swords League, but also the other three major forces - Nether Religion, Eastern God Religion and Tianhe Sect. Such a huge and unparalleled force, not to mention an innocent Taoist friend, even if it is at a downfall now. The heavenly court can't deal with it. It can be said that it is invincible in the world.

"Yes..." Lu Zhoushuang bit his red lips gently, showing a look of loss and gain.

And Lao Qiu seemed to have thought about it. He smiled and was about to say something when he heard An Bochen suddenly say, "However, I won't be saved. If Lao Qiu can do what I said, even if he can't achieve what he wants, he is half sure to publicize the crimes of Qin Yu, the god of lightless swords, in front of the monks all over the world.

Lao Qiu was stunned, and then looked at An Bochen moved, and his voice trembled: "If I can really do this, whether I can do it or not, I am satisfied with Lao Qiu, and I will have a clear conscience."

"Is there a way for innocent predecessors? What's the way?" Lu Zhoulei couldn't stand it and asked urgently.

"It's very simple." An Bochen smiled and stretched out his finger to the shining Yunfeng and said, "The best way to announce the crime of Qin Yu's thief in front of the monks all over the world is to go there, the main arena of the Da Daofa Association."

"This..." Lao Qiu looked embarrassed: "The way is a good way. Maybe the people who participate in the main competition are the strongest in a thousand. With my strength, I can only be regarded as middle and lower among the real immortals. Moreover, this Daofa meeting is actually just a game of the three top forces, the Eight Swords League, competing for the main envoy of the Four Continents Alliance in the next ten years. It is estimated that those who can participate in the main competition are all the characters in the four forces. Besides, I'm a wanted criminal. Not to mention participating in the main competition, I'm afraid that if I step on the Qingtianfeng ring, I will be found and captured.

"Lao Qiu, Lao Qiu, I don't believe that you can't change your skills. You know that you will die like this, and you are so stubborn." An Bochen smiled at Lao Qiu and shook his head and said, "Actually, you are just tired of being chased and killed, so you come here to find your own death, asking for benevolence and righteousness and death."

"Ah!" An Bochen's voice fell, and the Lu family couldn't help screaming and staring at Lao Qiu in disbelief.

Lao Qiu's face was always pale. Under the unbelieving gaze of the two young people, he finally sighed: "The eyes of the evil friend are like a torch. I don't need to be tight. This time I really just want to try for the last time. In fact, I'm not sure at all... Maybe I really just want to die. But now I don't think so."

As he spoke, Lao Qiu's eyes showed a brilliance that had never been seen before, and he stared at An Bochen closely: "Although I have known each other for a short time with my innocent friends, I have never believed in a person so much, and I have never been as hopeful as I am now. The innocent Taoist friend is a big secret in the world. He is not only magical, but also wise. Lao Qiu, I just want to get justice for my comrades-in-arms and the old people of the Qingtian Sword School who were killed by us by mistake. I hope the evil Taoist friends can teach me!"

"I am alone, and my strength is limited. Therefore, I can't guarantee that you can complete your wish. However, if you follow my words, I can guarantee that you will have the opportunity to announce Qin Yu's crimes in front of all the monks all over the world.

An Bochen said calmly. The glow overflowed from the peak and sprinkled all over him. Seeing that Lu Zhoushuang's heart swayed again.

"Taoist friends say to the east, and Lao Qiu will never go to the west." Lao Qiu stared at An Bochen for a long time, and then bowed to An Bochen respectfully.

An Bochen accepted it rudely, and then read a word in his mouth and waved his sleeve.

A white light enveloped the four people of An Bochen. After the white light disappeared, the four Taoist people in lake blue robes and iron guns appeared on the back of the crane.

"Is this?" Lao Qiu looked at himself up and down, and only felt strange. He was not used to it.

"This dress belongs to the sect that was founded in a continent in the southeast of the third year of Qintian. It is called the Dragon Gun Gate. His master, Cheng Qian Taoist, saw the dragon splashing the sun when he was practicing at the seaside, and then he had a feeling. Later, he created the Dragon and Gun Gate, which was also regarded as a local hegemony. Just half a month ago, I went to visit the continent and found that the dragon and gun gate had been destroyed by a group of demons, and on the eve of its destruction, I received an invitation from the Eight Swords League. I killed the group of demons and received the invitation. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today. There are two kinds of invitations. One is the invitation to watch the ceremony, such as the kind you received by Zhou Lei, and the other is the invitation to participate in the competition.

An Bochen said and took out a golden post from his arms and handed it to the three people: "The invitation received by the Dragon Gun Gate is the invitation to participate in the competition."

"It's really lucky. With this invitation, we can pretend to be a dragon gunman and go to the Da Daofa meeting."

Lu Zhoulei looked at the invitation excitedly and said eagerly.

"Zhou Lei, please don't worry about me! Looking at you, you don't want to go to the competition, do you? Lu Zhoushuang looked at Lu Zhoulei and said anly.

"Why not? Dad didn't say no." After experiencing this, Lu Zhoulei's courage was obviously much stronger than before. He dared to talk back to his sister in front of An Bochen and Lao Qiu.

"You haven't heard Qiu Daoyou say that the people who participated in this Dadao meeting are all famous masters in heaven and earth. Your Chongyun Taoism has just become small, and you don't know that the sky is getting thick. Also, don't call your father outside, call your master. Lu Zhoushuang said unhappily.

"Okay, sister. But don't you want our Chongyun Taoist to show your face in front of the monks all over the world? Lu Zhoulei curled his lips and said.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Lu Zhoushuang's eyes, and he saw Lao Qiu beside him with a forced smile and pulled Lu Zhoulei hard: "Don't talk nonsense. At present, we are not to participate in the Da Daofa meeting, but for Lao Qiu's comrade-in-arms Zhao Xue."

"Yes, I forgot this." Lu Zhoulei patted his head heavily, looked regretful, and turned his head and quickly apologized to Lao Qiu.

"In fact, Zhou Lei is right. All three of you can participate in the Daofa Association." An Bochen took the invitation from Lu Zhoushuang's hand and hid it in his arms and said, "This Da Daofa will be divided into four realms, the real world ring, the fairyland ring, the real fairyland ring, and the mysterious fairyland ring. Each arena is divided into the preliminary competition and the main competition. The preliminary competition is equivalent to a chaotic battle. There are 16 people fighting in the main competition to determine the final winner.

"Innocent Taoist friend, don't joke with your brother-in-law. I don't know how many pounds he has?" Lu Zhoushuang shook his head with a wry smile.

An Bochen looked at Lu Zhoulei, who was sulking with Lu Zhoushuang, smiled and didn't go on.

"The three Taoist friends and Qiu have never known for a long life. It is not easy to do so much. How can Qiu repay him? As for the matter of going to the ring, Qiu can do it by himself. Maybe he is lucky, and maybe Qiu can enter the competition.

Lao Qiu said that he wanted to recover and jump to the top of the peak, but as soon as he flew out of the crane's back, he found that he could not remove the shrinking spell.