Chapter 79 The Action of Supervising the Martial Pavilion

Chapter 79 The Action of the Martial Arts Pavilion

The majestic Wushen Mountain is like a huge dragon breaking through the earth, swallowing clouds and fog, staring at the world.

On top of the dragon head, a hall is made of whole pieces of diamond, and countless pictures are carved outside the wall, recording the great achievements left by Jianghu people following the Southern Expedition to the Great Zhou Dynasty. The stone carvings are magnificent, magnificent, and the war scenes are extremely vivid, which makes this prison pavilion extremely majestic.

There are more than a dozen people sitting in the Jiangwu Pavilion. These are the real Taishan Beidou in the world. The total is not only their martial arts cultivation, but also the prestige and contributions they have made in the world. A man's face is wide and his skin is a little loose, but it can still be seen that his body is very strong, wearing a purple brocade dress with gold thread trimmed. This man is an old man of the Dugu family, called Dugu Ao. The Buddha jumps over the wall with one hand, and there are many changes. Almost no one can crack it. It is precisely because of this old man that the Dugu family can be in the river. The lake is like a fish in water.

Am of these more than a dozen old people, only two are people with a title in the sky list. One is from the world and has a title of 'Tianjue'. He has never taken action. He doesn't seem to have any momentum, but few people dare to take action in front of him. Another person came from the court and managed the general things of 3,000 sects. He was awarded the title of 'controler'. His spirit was extremely strong and his attack method was also very secretive.

These two strong people sat on the head, and their thin bodies contained the majesty of heaven and earth. Tianjue's thin hands were lifted gently and said tevely, "They are all old brothers. If you are still reserved for a meeting, sit down!"

And the controller seems to deliberately dilute his horrible image in the hearts of everyone, but with a ceramic teacup with some dirt, blowing a few sips of steam from time to time, and then the tea floating on the surface of the water dripping into the bottom of the water, drinking a big sip of ordinary tea, closing his eyes and carefully experiencing the simplicity of the tea. Sweet charm. Three thousand tea sea, he only takes one kind. Ordinary things often have endless aftertaste. When he can drink ordinary things extraordinary, it is the time for him to break through.

Although the controller is so indifferent, these more than a dozen old people who have experienced many wars still sit on half of their buttocks with some lingering palpitations. If it weren't for an emergency, they wouldn't want to come to this depressing hall.

The old man who finally got the news couldn't help opening his mouth and gasping slightly, "Something in the treasure hole has run out."

Without waiting for Tianjue to react, the controller opened his eyes. At the moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to see the boundless sea and the endless sky in his eyes. He couldn't help feeling dizzy, and the countless decorative fears around him trembled, as if they all had a horrible breath of life. The scene is very strange, but it is so normal to these old people. Sure enough, this mysterious old man is still as hot as before. He can't control himself and hasn't changed at all.

The controller felt a little out of position. He closed his eyes and drank the mixed floating tea into his mouth without spitting it out and continued to taste it silently. Tianjue said, "When did this happen?"

"Not long after, those young people were scared to escape back and immediately reported to the office of the Superintendent. It's been more than an hour!" The existence of the demon was so huge that he did not dare to report it easily before he was sure. After Gu the six people fled back to report, they returned to inquire in order to atone for their sins. After confirming, they reported it to the Jiangwu Pavilion.

"What... report to the court quickly, no! We went there in person..." Tianju couldn't help trembling. For an hour, the demon didn't know where to escape. They came from that era of war and knew what the war meant to the people. He knew how much harm the demon would cause to the people if he fled to the downtown. He did not dare to delay. He was also anxious. There was no arrangement at all. As soon as he pulled the controller, he rushed out of the discussion hall.

"Lord, what should we do!" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Imightly inform those dispatchers to stop the demons together and never let him escape from the mountains." The terrible spirit came, and this sentence kept echoing in the minds of these more than a dozen old people.

As soon as these two strong men left, more than a dozen old people seemed to be at a loss. Hearing the echoes in their minds, they were even more panicked. Now, unlike in the past, the Yangtze River has pushed forward waves, and some masters have grown up, but their strength is gradually depleting. Now there are two temple masters missing. I'm afraid that it is difficult to deter these proud descendants with their usual prestige alone, and they can't help worrying about their high status. What makes them more panic is that if someone rises up this time with the credit of eliminating the demon, their family and their honor may no longer exist, and this time it may be another reshuffle of power and power!

"I knew there was going to be an accident. It's simply nothing to look for trouble." Thinking of the next storm, some people couldn't help but feel uneasily and began to complain.

"I heard that it took so much effort to get the Kowloon seal."

"You all say less! This operation was personally deployed by the emperor. Beware of the wall!"

"The emperor is far away, and he can't control us. He is afraid that he is a bird. Here we are the earth emperors. This time it's a power storm, hahaha! It happened to let the ignorant doll in my family experience. This man is obviously very powerful, and the power of the family is also very strong. He doesn't worry at all. On the contrary, he is a little happy and smiles happily like Maitreya Buddha.

"Hmm! How is your baby? It has been banned for decades, and my family should also have one.

Many people arched their hands and didn't want to listen to the nonsense of these old men. They quickly walked out, representing their respective forces to part ways and inform their subordinates.

Dazhou took over the foundation of Daxia for hundreds of years. Although some of them have been broken by wars, the population background is still there. On this basis, the decades of health maintenance of Dazhou have made the national strength to a very terrible extent. There are only 3,000 sects operated. Although there are only more than 100 solid sects in it, more than 100 sects are enough to arm more than 200,000 troops, and everyone can do martial arts.

Three thousand sects have almost become the vane of the Jianghu people, and the involvement is very extensive. After the notice of these more than a dozen old people, the orders left by the two temple lords gradually changed a little. More than 2,000 temple lords of 3,000 sects gathered together. The scene was very spectacular, and the banners fluttered, but some were mixed, but only more than 100 temple lords reached the cultivation of the list or higher. Some people are only famous and attached to the big faction, and even several factions share the same flag.

There are proud people in these leaders, some are in the market, and there are also crazy people who live like downtown. Several people have flying clothes and outstanding temperaments. These people look at the combination of the downtown and frown slightly. Obviously, they don't want to be with them.

The terrible machine of the imperial court turned again, and the strength of only 3,000 sects was enough for Jianghu people to be scared. They all looked forward to the success of this demon campaign, but I don't know whether it was the disaster or the credit that greeted them.