Chapter 49 Gathering together

The Fumo Mountain is located in the southern wilderness. In ancient times, it was named because Shennong sealed demons here. Since then, it has been controlled by the imperial temple for hundreds of thousands of years. The continuous years have developed to now, just like a secret place, and it is rumored that it is a place of trial under the imperial temple. Recently, on the ninth day of September, the Four Saints' Conference, this place changed its usual secret and unpredictable state. The golden mysterious light fell, like the Milky Way hanging upside down. After all, the endless secret lines appeared in the air. There were many major arrays overlapping around Fumo Mountain. The magnificent momentum was magnificent and rippled, just like a divine mountain, manifested in the world. hua.

"Taixu Holy Land, near!" The sound rolled and shocked the world. At this time, an auspicious light floated in the distance of the sky, swinging well, like clouds weaving brocade, burning in a mass.

"The people of Taixu have arrived!" For a while at the foot of Fumo Mountain**, this is a team of monks flying out, with the same clothes, nine-color spike patterns, jade bandows, and ancient style. This is a dress of the era of the human emperor, used to welcome guests. Taixu leads two men and one woman. She looks as old as Kou Zhongqing. They are both immortal and Taoist bones, and they are quite scholarly.

"Welcome the envoy at the Lower Emperor's Temple and welcome all the same door in the Holy Land of Tai Ruins!" A person from the welcoming team came out and said respectfully that the imperial temple is the direct descendant of Xuanyuan, and it is reasonable to be commensurate with the four holy places and the royal courts of the five clans.

"Well, that's good work!" One of the leaders of Taixu nodded and said, and the welcome envoy returned a salute, and then took the people of Taixu into the Voldemort Mountain array.

"Look, this battle of Taixu is not small. Two of the eight pavilion masters came, and even the Yuanzhen superiors of Tianchen Pavilion came." Below, there were guests from the royal court of the five races. When they saw the visitors from the Taixu, they suddenly got up. The Eight Pavilions of the Taixu are the same as the six veins of the Huangting, and the Tianchen Pavilion is also similar to Danxia, and there are all female disciples under the door.

"Huh? The long-bearded man seems to be Ji Chenfeng of Taixu Yanwu Pavilion. I didn't expect that even he would come. Didn't he say that he had been missing for more than 20 years?

"In those years, he was defeated by Jun Moyan and almost lost his life. Now the country is easy to change. Maybe when Huang Ting fell, how could he not come!" Everyone talked about it, and two of the three leaders of Taixu were named, and only the last one was recognized, which made everyone present suddenly suspicious.

"Brother Ji, be all the good things!" As soon as the people of Taixu fell into Fumo Mountain, they saw two middle-aged scribes coming forward, smiling and shouting from a distance.

"It's Jiang Yizuo and Jiang Yiyou, but I didn't expect that Zifu would send them out this time!" Yuan Zhen's superior saw that the visitor's face changed slightly and whispered to Ji Chenfeng. The latter's eyebrows sank slightly, and then returned to normal. He calmly arched his hand and smiled, "Brother Jiang, you haven't seen your demeanor for decades!" When the two came closer, the disciples of Taixu were shocked, because their eyes were special, and one of them was red, like blood condensation and refined into beads. And the other person's right eye is as blue as the sea, as if it were refined by a thousand-year spring. Naturally, the red-eyed person is Jiang Yizuo, and the other one is Jiang Yiyou. These two are the biological brothers of one mother compatriots. I don't know what adventure they had in their early years, which led to changes in their eyes. They are the leader of the Purple House this time.

"Yuan Zhen's sister is also here. It's really a little unexpected!" Jiang Yizuo smiled slightly. Yuan Zhen, one of the people in the newspaper, laughed and whispered, "The two brothers are polite!"

"This is..." Jiang Yiyou glanced over and finally fell on the wide-robed man beside Ji Chenfeng. The man was ordinary in appearance and plain temperament. However, Jiang Yiyou's unique eyes felt an unusual breath from this person, which even made him a little afraid.

"This is one of my brothers who has been hiding from hermit all year round, and this time I came to be the head of the family!" Ji Chenfeng said indifferently, but Jiang Yi's right eyes were not full of disbelief, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, which were mixed with some unusual meanings. The former didn't care when he saw the situation. He just glanced at him before turning the topic and said, "Haven't the people of Huangting and Xuanmen arrived yet?"

"It should be soon!" Jiang Yizuo opened his mouth and said, and at the same time, his eyes glanced at Ji Chenfeng and looked at the Taixu disciples behind him. His eyes were brilliant. Among those people, there were several magnificent breaths and hidden spiritual charm. Jiang Yizuo smiled indifferently and then said, "It seems that Taixu is full of confidence in this grand event, and there are many handsome people under the door, which is more amazing than a hundred years ago!"

"There are talented people in the country, and now it's not a hundred years ago. Times change, and there are always new people who shock the world. I don't think I'm the only one who is like this!" Ji Chenfeng smiled indifferently and looked at the camp of Zifu in the distance. His eyes were full of meaning and memorable.

"Hahaha! Brother Ji said this well. In those years, Huang Ting was a double hero, and the Four Holy Dynasty would have a unique demeanor and suppress all the disciples of his peers!" Jiang Yiyou smiled and looked at Ji Chenfeng and continued to say, "It's just that today's times are different. Hundreds of people are competing for the flow and the group of sages are competing. I'm afraid that the stars will be as bright as ancient times. If you want to dominate alone, I'm afraid it's a little unrealistic. Moreover, today's Huangting is not Huangting a hundred years ago!"

"One right!" Jiang Yi's left face changed slightly and shouted in a low voice. However, Ji Chenfeng shook his head and said, "Whether it's Huangting or Xuanmen, no matter who is strong or weak, and which side rises, only by moving forward fearlessly and focusing on yourself can you go for a long time. Focusing on the strength of your opponent will only lose your mind and hinder your future." Speaking of this, Ji Chenfeng turned around and glanced at the disciples.

"Disciples, remember!" The sound of the rear group was loud and loud. Yuan Zhen's superior smiled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a seal from the sky, and the sound moved all over the field.

"Huangting Holy Land, come!"

Huang Ting's arrival at Fumo Mountain caused ** is no less than a storm. As the champion of the last Four Holy Pilgrimage, his development has become a countercurrent trend in the past hundred years. Such a contrast has made Huang Ting's performance this time the focus and heated discussion of this grand event.

"Finally, let's go and have a look!" Ji Chenfeng looked at the sky and said indifferently. Immediately, Jiang Yizuo and the two brothers also followed.

"Is this Voldemort Mountain? If there are really thousands of weather, it is worthy of being the land of the ancient Shennong's demons!" Lu Yu was in the Huangting team and sighed when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Hey, of course, Fumo Mountain has been operated by the Imperial Temple for many years, which is naturally unusual, otherwise it would not be used as the place of the Four Saints!" Xu Yiming smiled and said. This time, the leader of Huang Ting was Xu Jiansheng and Ming Jiyang, not the saint. Some highly qualified disciples also came along to broaden their horizons. Xu Yiming, as the first son of the sky, naturally came together. As for Danxia's lineage, Chu Mengxuan, as the beloved disciple of Ming Jiyang, these grand events naturally I won't leave her behind.

"Brother Xu, Sister Ming!" Jiang Yizuo, as usual, arrived before the sound, and the three parties gathered and exchanged a burst of greetings. Except for Ji Chenfeng's hidden brother, they were all old faces that they had never met. Naturally, there would not be many polite words.

"Sister Ming is also here, which is really surprisingly tight!" Yuan Zhen's superior opened his mouth and said that he had a bad relationship with Huang Ting for the sake of Jun Moyan, and Danxia seemed to have a deep resentment with him. At this time, these words were some words. Ming Jiyang was motionless and just wanted to speak, but Jiang Yizuo said first, "Brother Xu, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Why haven't we seen Brother Kou?"

Xu Jiansheng's face was a little embarrassed. In those years, the two heroes of the Four Holy Dynasty were all from Xianyin. Later, the transformation of Dongshan was known to the world, and it was also a disaster for Xianyin. At this time, Jiang Yizuo did not know whether he was unintentional or intentional. As soon as Jiang Yizuo's words came out, his face seemed to change slightly. He shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xu, don't get me wrong. Ten years ago, Brother Kou and I once met Xue Mo and explored a dangerous place together. Now we haven't seen everything for ten years to ask this question."

Xu Jiansheng shook his head and said, "Brother Jiang is worried too much, but Brother Kou has been working all year round and the time in the door is short, so only I, Sister He Ming, will come to this grand event!"

"It doesn't make it even if Brother Kou doesn't come. If he comes in person, I'm afraid he will touch the scene!" Ji Chenfeng said indifferently, and all the people in Huangting changed their faces. Ming Jiyang stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "What does Brother Ji mean by this?"

Ji Chenfeng's eyes swept over and said softly, "There are talented people in the country. A new generation replace the old, and we are all old. Sooner or later, the world will be descendants. I'm afraid that Brother Kou will come to lament the sense of time. People are easy to grow old. That's all. Why does Sister Ming have to be so excited?" Ming Jiyang's face was slightly cold and snorted, but he didn't say anything!

"I heard that Xianyin has a descendant, which is very good. Since his debut, he has killed many disciples of Taixu. I don't know if he has come today!" At this time, Yuan Zhen's superior came with a cold remark, and all the people in Huangting were slightly moved.