Chapter 161 Go and deliver this! The next day, the majestic city was occupied and the sun rose in the east. Through the thirty-six gates on all sides, there was an endless stream of people and horses, and the sound of people was deafening. Even the wide street that could accommodate sixteen carriages seemed a little crowded at this moment. There was a traffic jam in front of a certain inn. A waiter wearing a green hat and a white cloth on his shoulders stood at the door. He did not greet the guests, but shouted to the group of people in front of him in a hoarse voice: "Our room is full. Please go to other places to have a look." I have shouted this so many times since morning that my voice has become hoarse. This scene is constantly happening all over the city. There is no way. Since yesterday, a large number of outsiders have poured into Jinguan City, and all the hostels and inns in the city are almost full. There are even more people coming today, and the entire Jinguan City is in an unprecedented state of overcrowding. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door in every ordinary people's house. When the whole city was filled with noise, accompanied by streams of light, people entered through the gate and entered the Jinguan City, which had a no-fly zone, and figures appeared one by one.
There were disciples of the Jade Dragon Palace wearing light green robes with flying dragon patterns on the collar, and riding bronze puppets that were about ten feet in size. They are all women dressed in white, with fluttering sleeves as if blending into the clouds in the mountains. The colorful ribbons tied around their waists dance in the wind. They all have pretty faces and graceful figures. Their eyebrows and eyes are either delicate, or sharp, or smart. On their backs are carried a handful of three-foot green peaks. There were also figures wearing colorful clothes and robes on their heads, carrying black tubes on their backs that were as tall as a person and about a foot thick. Their faces could not be seen clearly and their appearance was strange. Groups of people dressed in various styles and with distinguished auras appeared and rushed towards the center of the city, the towering Yunding Mountain, causing a commotion. "Disciple of Changning Yulong Palace" "The fairies from the Su Nu Sword Sect are here too!" "What a nice view." "Also, those people seem to be Gu practitioners from Wolong Mountain. I heard that their sect is very mysterious. They practice in the deep mountains and old forests all year round. It is rare to see their disciples traveling outside." When an outsider saw all the well-known sects of Jiannan Dao gathered in Jinguan City, he was shocked and asked: "Excuse me, what happened?" "Coming from out of town?" "Yes!" "Don't you know that a war is about to break out? I heard that these noble families were summoned by the Daofu Division to discuss important matters. I heard that a seal-granting ceremony will also be held for a Zhonglang General." "." The crowd was chattering, and the streets, alleys, teahouses and taverns were full of discussions. On the north side of Genting Mountain, at the foot of the mountain, there is a large area of pavilions and towers with flying eaves and pointed corners, stretching out in a long stretch. This is a residence set up by the Daofusi, which is specially for foreign visitors to stay in. At this time, in this huge villa, some of the famous descendants of the aristocratic families in Shu gathered here. Where there are people, there is the world of martial arts. What's more, the elite children from all over Bashu gathered together, and the situation became very lively. Some people gathered together to discuss the current crisis in Shu and what to do next; Some people were sparring in martial arts, shouting and fighting in the martial arts arena; Some people also took advantage of this rare opportunity and immediately held small trade fairs in groups of three or four to trade the spiritual herbs, elixirs, and even martial arts techniques they needed. After all, as the children of a large sect or aristocratic family, they have more channels to obtain information, and they know how critical the situation is after the Pylori Pass was breached. Some rumors have spread among the disciples, saying that this time the storm is gathering, and some of them will be sent to the occupied areas in the west to conquer the Hundred Thousand Mountains with the Fusi Mountain-Cutting Army to slay demons and eliminate monsters. I don't know what the future will be like, so the best way is to improve your strength as soon as possible and ensure your foundation!
Just as more and more people and horses were gathering at the villa at the foot of the mountain, suddenly there was a loud sound of swords, resounding throughout the villa. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the sky above a certain courtyard. The wind and clouds changed color. The rolling dark clouds gathered and turned into a black tornado, just like a dragon sucking water, connecting the sky and the earth. A suppressed and violent atmosphere quickly brewed in the sky above the courtyard. The noise was so loud that it caused people to shout. Soon after, figures flew over and gathered towards the center of the movement, and soon arrived around the courtyard. Elite disciples from various sects, near or far, stood on the eaves or hung in the air, looking at the black tornado that was growing bigger in the wind above the courtyard, feeling the increasingly terrifying atmosphere inside, with different expressions. Some people's pupils shrank slightly. Some people looked surprised; Someone carefully felt the breath coming from the tornado, looked at it with admiration, and exclaimed, "Someone is knocking on the fourth gate!" After all, martial arts practitioners are as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. Those who can open the fourth gate and become the leader of a force are also the lifelong martial arts pursuit of most people! From the surrounding figures, people whispered one after another: "Who lives in this courtyard?" Soon, they had the answer. Around the courtyard, four figures wearing white clothes, with their hair tied in a bun, holding swords in one hand, stood on the four sides, looking around vigilantly, obviously protecting the law. And the identities of these people are about to be revealed! "It's the Shushan Sword Sect!" "I remember there were five of them yesterday." "That's right, it's their chief disciple Ji Wuming who is trying to pass the fourth level!" Just as outsiders were speculating, a sharp sword sound whistling rose between heaven and earth. Immediately afterwards, under the dark sky, one after another, sharp sword lights turned into a rain of swords that rose into the sky. Each one was three feet long, shining with cold light, illuminating all directions. The sky was filled with sword rain, shining with cold light, and rushing into the black tornado that covered the sky and the sun above. Suddenly, there were shrieks and roars that broke through the air, which seemed to tear the dark clouds apart. "boom" "boom" "boom" The air waves splashed and the sword energy flew. After about a cup of tea, it was visibly that the power of the sword energy was getting weaker and weaker, and was shattered by the tornado. Just when they were about to run out of steam, a beam of blood shot up into the sky and a bird's cry was heard from inside, piercing the air sharply. Immediately afterwards, a black bird about ten feet in size was seen, with blood all over its body. It fluttered its four wings and flew towards the sword light that was about to collapse. As it flapped its wings, drops of extremely pure essence fell on the sword lights. Suddenly, the sword light, which had been sluggish and dimming, began to vibrate and emit a buzzing sound, and the sword's power became even stronger! At this moment, there were exclamations. "It's the blood essence of the Heavenly Gate demon!" "So that's how it is. Ji Wuming is relying on this item to break through the barrier."
As the words fell, with the huge essence of the demon's blood instantly poured in, the sword light rushed up with a buzzing sound, and in an instant it turned into a blood-red sword that was four meters long! With a "li" sound, it turned into a brilliant stream of light and shot straight into the huge eye of the storm in the sky! "boom" There was a loud noise. The wind in the sky stopped, and the tornado suddenly stopped expanding and shrinking, and then began to disintegrate inch by inch from the bottom up. "Done?" The people around couldn't help but hold their breath, staring at the sky, witnessing this moment. But the next second, high in the sky, at the eye of the storm, cracks appeared on the blood-red sword. Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden collapse. This means that the attack failed! At this moment, there were sighs of regret, looks of gloating, and some people inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they might not be inferior to the chief disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect. Human nature is diverse. At this moment, on the peak of the ninth mountain of Genting Mountain, a figure with golden light flashing in his eyes took it all in. At this time, three leading captains, Liu Qing, Yun Tiansheng, and Lu Ming, were standing on Chen Yuan's left and right. Chen Yuan called three people together and prepared to start recruiting soldiers immediately. During the discussion, he was interrupted by this scene at the foot of the mountain in the north. Moreover, it was discovered that he was an "acquaintance". This is interesting. At this moment, golden light flashed in his eyes and an idea flashed through his mind. Then he flicked his sleeves, and out flew out a small jade bottle and two drops of blood that exuded rich essence and sparkled brightly. He said to Yun Tiansheng who was standing beside him: "Go and deliver this over!" I am a bit late for this, but here is the third update (End of this chapter)