Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 17: Dao Wuji
The huge Ten Thousand Sword Sect is silent at this moment, and the needle drop can be heard. ()
"Guru."
The voices of drooling sounded one after another, and everyone in the Wan Jianzong looked at Situ Nan with an incredible expression on their faces.
Da Tian Drum... the third ring?
Oh my God, want to be so crazy!
One sound alarmed the ordinary elders, the second sound alarmed the Lord of the Ten Thousand Swords and the Twelve Peaks, and the third sound alarmed the real master!
Once the master master shows up, it means that if the person who beats the drum can't tell the reason, he will be burned by the sky fire for seven or forty-nine days, and the wind will blow his body for eight, eighty and sixty-four days, ten thousand swords. Through the heart ninety-nine-eighty-one!
Such a cruel punishment is not only a respect for the Datiangu, it is not easy to sound, but also a warning to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Once someone strikes, the whole family must be present immediately!
At the moment, Situ Nan rang the Datian Drum, for that talented and unparalleled young man, and it was not a single sound, but three earth-shaking sounds!
This shocked the whole sect. Even the eleven peak masters who hadn't changed before the Taishan collapse had their complexion changed greatly, and the gaze towards Situ Nan was full of complicated meanings.
Especially the Master of Hidden Sword Peak, when he saw that the person who beat the drum was indeed Situ Nan, his brows were frowned tightly, and then he sighed secretly.
It was so silent for a long while, and the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect sounded a cry of air-conditioning.
"His! No more, my feet are weak, who will help me, it's too cruel, this is to say that I don't want to be shocked and die!"
"I'm doing it! I took it, three times up to the sky drum, and my soul was almost gone. Could it be that the eight major sects are going to join forces to attack Ten Thousand Sword Sect?"
"This person is very powerful, he is obviously an elder in the pill-forming period, and he does not look like a fool. It seems that there is something extraordinary to report!"
The scene was noisy, and tens of thousands of disciples gathered around the stage of life and death, and everyone looked sluggish, like being struck by lightning.
On the stage of life and death, Situ Nan looked solemn, fearless and fearless. He put his life and death aside, his right hand was slowly raised, ready to make the fourth sound, to alarm the elders who had been shut down!
The golden hammer burst into immeasurable light. However, just as it was about to fall, a seemingly gentle but extremely powerful force swept from a distance, blocking the golden hammer in mid-air.
At the same time, a calm and somewhat helpless voice came slowly.
"The sect master has already appeared, so don't disturb the elders too much, okay?"
A figure came from a distance, and every step it fell, it knocked on everyone’s heart like a sacred hammer. As he walked step by step, the world trembled because of him, as if he was surrendering, and as if he was Greetings, giving people a terrible feeling of incomparable power and disdain for Bahuang.
This person is the eighth generation head teacher of Wan Jianzong.
Dao Wuji!
Looks like a young man, but in fact, he is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years. He has black hair, white clothes and snow, handsome and handsome, heroic and extraordinary, and his body emits a soft light, just like a statue. A true fairy who does not touch the world's fireworks and fireworks. (Www.MianHuaTang.Cc provides free download of Txt)
"It has been one hundred and sixty years that I haven't heard the Datiangu sound. I don't know what kind of event this time."
Dao Wuji is extraordinary and refined, and his temperament is immortal. He walked step by step, showing an unparalleled aura, stepping over a hundred meters in one step, truly shrinking the ground into an inch. He is a powerful monk with infinite supernatural powers.
He walked from afar, only dropped dozens of steps, and appeared on the stage of life and death. His whole body burst into a soft divine light. When he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, as if he had become the only one in the world.
"See the overlord!"
All the disciples immediately bowed down, while the ordinary elder bowed deeply. As for the Lord of the Eleven Peaks, he just bowed his head slightly, which is considered to have seen the head teacher.
"No courtesy."
Dao Wuji's sleeves rolled up, and a gentle force lifted up all the disciples who were kneeling on the ground.
"Thank you suzerain!"
Tens of thousands of disciples shouted in unison, everyone's eyes were full of awe, which shows that this person has a high status in their hearts.
"I haven't seen it for many years, and the style of teaching is better than before." An elegant man shook his feather fan lightly and said with a chuckle.
He is the master of Jianfeng, and he is also handsome and handsome, but compared with Dao Wuji, both his appearance and temperament are much worse.
"Brother applauded, your demeanor is not inferior to senior brother." Dao Wuji chuckled lightly. He looked gentle and approachable, without a trace of the supreme master.
The Peak Master of Sword Test shook his head, and said: "It’s not like Master Master. You were like this five hundred years ago, and you still look like this. The years don’t seem to leave a trace on you, and it’s still the same as in the past. So romantic and suave, handsome and extraordinary, I really envy me to wait."
Dao Wuji smiled softly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the master of Killing Sword Peak. Her pretty face was frosty, her eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "I'm not in the mood to listen to you guys praising each other here, hurry up and talk business. , I have to go back to retreat after I have finished speaking. If it delays my comprehension of Sword Art, the Lord of the Peak will cut you off with a single sword!"
As soon as the voice fell, Dao Wuji and the other peak masters all smiled. They were brothers from the same period. They knew that the younger sister’s temperament was originally cold by nature, and she spoke straightforwardly. After becoming the master of Killing Sword Peak, they only practiced every day, and their temperament became more and more cold. They did not respect the heaven and the earth, and did not respect the gods and Buddhas. Therefore, they did not get angry.
"Little Junior Sister, it's not that you are jealous that my skin is better than you reads;." Dao Wuji chuckles, his skin is fair and delicate, shiny, enough to make most women jealous.
"I'm jealous of you?" Peak Master Killing Sword sneered, only listening to the sound of'Zheng', a blood-red, murderous sword was out of its sheath, curled up with boundless killing intent, and pointed to the boundless. !
"A little white face, a sissy, will I be jealous of you, the Lord of the Peak?"
Suddenly, the wind is surging, flying sand and rocks, the atmosphere is suddenly solemn and full of murderous intent.
"Presumptuous!"
Frowning, a gray-haired old man shouted coldly.
"Little Junior Sister, take the sword soon." The other peak masters also changed their complexions slightly, making some innocuous little jokes, but in full view, they pulled their swords away and pointed out Promise, which was a bit overwhelming. No matter how close the relationship between their brothers and sisters is, Dao Wuji must be given enough respect, especially in this kind of situation, he must not lose his face.
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However, Dao Wuji was not angry. He chuckled and waved his hand: "It's okay, Junior Sister is in this way, I won't be offended."
"Huh, pretend!"
The Peak Master Killing Sword gave a cold snort, but did not continue to taunt, but slowly put the Scarlet Divine Sword into its sheath.
"Well, since the younger sister can't wait, then I will do business. You must be eager to know what it is that can make this person beat the Tiangu three times in a row." Dao Wuji chuckled lightly. , Looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, thought for a moment, and said: "If I remember correctly, you are a law enforcement elder at Zangjianfeng."
"Yes, I'm Situ Nan, and I was fortunate enough to meet the Sect Master at the ceremony when you became the head teacher." Situ Nan was flattered, and he didn't expect that the supreme master would remember himself.
"My memory has always been good." Dao Wuji nodded, a kind of majesty suddenly spread, his expression gradually turned serious, and he said solemnly: "Don't talk nonsense, Elder Situ talk about it. What is it, it’s worth taking such a big risk for you to beat the Tiangu three times in a row to alarm the whole family up and down?"