Chapter 20 Night Attack

Everyone rushed for more than ten days and finally came to the foot of the mountain of Longhuzong.

Longhu Sect has two main peaks, one is Longfeng and the other is Hufeng. Longfeng is rugged and winding, like a dragon with teeth and claws flying wantonly; Hufeng is majestic and powerful, and the whole mountain peak looks like a tiger at first glance, with its head raised lightly and roaring in the mountains and forests. The hall of Longhu Sect is located in the middle of Longfeng and Hufeng, which is surrounded by clouds and fog, like a feather peak in the land of immortals, with the meaning of feathering and flying immortals.

The whole mountain is called Longhu Mountain. This mountain is towering, cloudy and illusory, like a land of immortals. Among them, the aura is extremely strong, and it is a rare holy place for cultivation.

"What a dragon and tiger sect, a dragon and tiger mountain!" Hao Tianqi praised, but sighed, "If I, Hao Tianqi, can have such a blessed land, why worry about martial arts? Unfortunately, since ancient times, the ancient martial arts continent has mysteriously disappeared, and the inheritance of martial arts immortals has been cut off. Since then, the martial arts's practice path needs to be explored by themselves. Moreover, since then, the status of the martial artist has plummeted, and he was driven to that remote place by the monks. It is difficult to have a cave suitable for cultivation. How can martial arts flourish?

"Who is coming?"

A cold shout suddenly sounded, and an arrogant and fat little Taoist priest appeared in front of the crowd.

Hao Tianqi stepped forward, arched his hand, hung a warm smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "Little Taoist priest, we are from Feixian Wuyuan, and we are here to participate in this promotion conference."

"Flying Fairy Wuyuan? What a big tone. Since your Wuyuan is known as a flying immortal, why do you have to come to participate in the promotion conference of my Dragon Tiger Sect? The fat Taoist priest sneered coldly, and his face was full of difficulty and disdain.

"Hey! What do you say? What does our Wuyuan call Feixian Wuyuan have to do with you? This Wuyuan, which is thousands of miles away, can participate in this promotion conference. Why do you block us from entering? Are the monks great? I don't think you, a fat man, don't look like a monk. If Longhuzong is a fat man like you, we really don't bother to participate in any immortal conference!"

Lingzhi was originally a lively and active person. On the way, no one paid attention to her. In addition, her father was here, she did not dare to be too presumptuous and suffocate her all the way. Now seeing the fat Taoist priest making trouble in all kinds of ways, the depression in his heart completely burst out, and the words in his mouth spewed out like a flood that leaked the gate, and the fat Taoist priest was stunned.

"Spiritual fat, don't be rude!" Hao Tianqi hurriedly stopped it.

"Wow!!! Ah~~~ You witch, I'm going to kill demons today!" The fat Taoist priest was dumbfounded and stunned. When he reacted, his face turned blue and purple, and he immediately roared and drew his sword to stab the spiritual fat. The fat Taoist priest's Taoism is not deep. A sword stabbed out a layer of light blue halo wrapped around the sword, obviously only the cultivation of the condensation period.

Wo!

Hao Tianqi's body moved and appeared in front of Lingzhi in an instant. Then he stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the tip of the fat Taoist priest's sword. Then his fingers shook gently, and a dark energy passed along the sword body to the fat Taoist priest. The fat Taoist suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal pain, but it disappeared in an instant.

So fast that I can't even see how strong he is! Jiang Ming was shocked fiercely.

"The little girl is young and ignorant, and she is not surprised by the Taoist priest!" Hao Tianqi smiled, as if inadvertently stuffed a silver ingot into the hand of the fat Taoist priest.

With an angry expression on the face of the fat Taoist priest, he casually threw the silver ingot on the ground and said coldly, "How can I, a monk, want this secular yellow and white thing!" He stared at the crowd fiercely, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes when he glanced at Hao Tianqi, but then he showed his arrogant posture and snorted coldly, "You go with me! The Ascension Conference will start tomorrow. Don't run around after you mortals go up the mountain, otherwise I will not be responsible for anything!"

"A mortal?" A trace of displeasure and complexity flashed on Hao Tianqi's face and clenched his fist tightly. However, he controlled his anger well and did not attack on the spot.

Subsequently, the group was arranged in a huge courtyard on the edge of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, covering several miles. Although the courtyard is large, there are dozens of Wuyuan this time, including at least one team of more than 20 people, and even more than 200 people from one party. Almost tens of thousands of people add up. In this way, the huge courtyard covering several miles seems a little crowded.

Help the people in Feixian Wuyuan arrange the room, and the fat Taoist priest casually threw Hao Tianqi three strange tokens, like wood but not wood, like gold and non-gold, telling them that this was the three qualification certificates to participate in the Shengxian Conference. Once lost, they would lose their qualification to participate in the Shengxian Conference.

The night is like a dark curtain, slowly covering the light of the day. The environment on the mountain is fresh and quiet. Jiang Ming has thousands of thoughts in his heart. He doesn't know what his fate will be after tomorrow. His heart is extremely upset.

He silently came to a small forest not far from the courtyard and lay quietly on the treetops. He played with the token in his hand and looked at the bright stars in the sky, but his thoughts drifted to the distance and to another world where he had lived for 25 years. He thought of his father and mother. His simple and lovely sister. I even thought of her... the woman whose family was broken and then deeply hurt by herself.

The stars in the sky are huge and bright, which seem to be close at hand, but if you reach out to touch them, they are far away.

"The stars in another world are so brilliant, but the human heart... is also so dark." Jiang Ming muttered.

Bum!

Kka!

Suddenly, a little cold light flew from afar and hit the branches under Jiang Ming. The tree trunk couldn't help but be severely damaged and was broken in an instant. Jiang Ming was shocked and only felt that his body was constantly falling. He reached out and patted the tree heavily, and then his body rotated several times in the air like a wheel and fell firmly on the ground.

"The response is quite fast!" A delicate and elegant drink sounded in Jiang Ming's ear. He turned around and saw a handsome young man dressed in blue, extraordinary temperament, like a fairy, looking at himself with a smile on his face.

"What's the matter with my brother's late-night visit?" Jiang Ming was not angry when he looked at the young man. He was distracted for a moment. If the hidden weapon just aimed at his head, he would be a headless body. I think this young man is not malicious to himself.

Seeing Jiang Ming greeting him kindly, a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he smiled softly and said, "Brother, you're welcome. I don't mean anything else to come here this time. I just want to borrow your token!"

"Oh? That won't work! Brother, please come back! This brand is precious. I can't give it away casually. Jiang Ming said in a salty way.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!" The young man in blue still smiled so handsomely and warmly.

Jiang Ming raised the token in front of his face, shook it gently, and joked, "Come and get it if you have the ability!"

"Then you're welcome." The young man in blue finally took action, and his temperament has also changed, with a little less chicness and a little high fighting spirit. If he was a fairy just now, then now this fairy has turned into a war fairy.

He rose up like a light swallow and crossed the air, leaving a faint blue shadow, but his body appeared in front of Jiang Ming less than half a meter. He smiled at Jiang Ming and reached out to grab the token in Jiang Ming's hand.

"How is it so easy?" Jiang Ming laughed, and the other hand poked out and grabbed the arm of the young man in blue. The young man in blue didn't care, and the other hand grabbed the token again. The young man in blue smiled proudly. He seemed to see how Jiang Ming, who was entangled in both hands, prevented him from getting the token.

Wow!

The next second, the young man in blue felt an oppressive wind blowing from his lower body. He looked sideways and his face turned green.

"Despicable!" The young man in blue turned green and scolded angrily.

It turned out that at this critical moment, Jiang Ming kicked his crotch shamelessly. If this kick is implemented, his life will be over.

In desperation, he changed his grasp to a slap, slapped on Jiang Ming's arm, and his body turned over several times in the air to avoid Jiang Ming's sinister foot.

Bum!

As soon as Jiang Ming's attack failed, the young man in blue grasped the gap and hooked his foot on Jiang Ming's hand holding the token. Jiang Ming's hand hurt and subconsciously loosened the token. The young man in blue grinned and said, "Since I can't grab it, let's give it to that girl!" After saying that, the young man in blue kicked the token far away with one foot. Then the young man in blue did not look back and left.

Bang!

The token was picked up by a figure that had been lurking not far away, and immediately the graceful figure turned around and ran away.

Jiang Ming was not in a hurry. He stretched out a finger, and a deep magic gas surged up at his fingertips, which was thicker than the night. He stretched out his hand, and the magic gas gushed out and pointed to the distance. The magic gas was like a dark ghost flying with his teeth and claws in the dark, which was faster than electric light. The next moment, there was a muffled hum in the direction where the magic gas swept away, making a sound of an object falling to the ground. The figure knew that he could not do it this time, and did not hesitate to leave quickly despite the token that fell on the ground.

Jiang Ming went over, picked up the token, stared at the direction the figure left, frowned, and whispered, "How could it be her?"