Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 281 Another Chicken Who Tricks the Monkey
The monks from Pingqing Temple filed in and entered the gate of Huashan Mountain. When passing through the porch, the small monk in white robes glanced sideways at Sun Wenlie who was sitting cross-legged in the porch. Sun Wenlie snorted coldly, and the monk in white clothes suddenly trembled.

"Uncle Wu Ning, what's wrong with you?"

Next to the white-clothed monk, a black-clothed young novice cast a strange glance at the white-clothed monk who stopped suddenly, and asked strangely.The monks of Pingqing Temple next to the monk in white stopped and looked at Monk Wu Ning suspiciously.

"It's okay, let's go on."

Monk Wu Ning glanced at Sun Wenlie who was sitting cross-legged and said, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, the gatekeeper sitting cross-legged had no spiritual power fluctuations at all, how could he tremble uncontrollably when he heard his cold snort Woolen cloth!
"There is no spiritual power fluctuation in the whole body!"

The monk Wu Ning suddenly shook his bare head, quite afraid. As the gatekeeper of Mount Hua, how could he not have spiritual fluctuations in his body? Someone came to guard the gate.

This janitor's cultivation level is still higher than his own, and the white-clothed monk Wu Ning's bald head began to ooze sweat. The cultivation level of a mere janitor is better than his own. You must know that you are a golden core cultivator!
Until the disciples guided by Huashan led the people of Pingqing Temple to their seats, the white-clothed monk Wu Ning was still immersed in the horror just now, and he didn't notice Cheng Yinbei, the white-clothed golden alchemy practitioner who was surrounded by Huashan's Su Linling War Department.

The figure of Mu Yun appeared on the high platform in front of the business hall. The fat Mu Yun stretched out his hand to press down, and the aura of foundation establishment was exuded. The gazes of the major suzerains all converged neatly on Mu Yun on the high platform.

"Everyone, welcome to my Huashan Chaohui. This seat is Mu Yun, the head of the Huashan Shangtang. This time, I have to order from the head brother to take charge of this Zongmen Chaohui. This court meeting has only one purpose, to improve my Dongmu District cultivators. The overall strength of our group has increased the number of high-level qi refining practitioners and foundation building practitioners. I believe you have also heard some rumors. In this court meeting, the No.1 disciples in each school's qualifying competition , will win a foundation-building quota for your own sect, and a quota that will definitely create a foundation-building cultivator for your sect."

"Om..."

The crowd under the high stage exploded in an instant, and the disciples of the various sects in the audience almost boiled over for a place in the foundation building period. The disciples of the various sects sitting in the front row almost wanted to touch the fat man on the stage.In the foundation building period, what a powerful existence that is!

With a population of tens of millions and 10,000+ cultivators in Linqing Prefecture, there are no more than [-] cultivators.Although everyone was already prepared in their hearts, hearing that this quota would definitely make people build a foundation, the hearts of everyone in the audience began to boil.

The foundation building period is a ladder that all Qi practitioners strive to climb!The strength soars, the longevity increases greatly, and one step closer to longevity. This is the dream of countless qi practitioners.

Mu Yun watched the reaction of the audience with a smile, quietly waiting for the crowd to let out the boiling breath, and then continued with a smile.

"It's a long way to go. I, Huashan, ordered all the sects to come to court for the purpose of benefiting all the cultivators in my Dongmu District, but there are some cultivators who want to disrupt this conference. Since they dare to come to my Huashan to make trouble, then naturally there are a few Brush, but I, Mu, can tell you clearly that no matter what strength you are, whether you are a great foundation builder, a golden core, a floating world or a mirage sky, if you come to Huashan to make trouble, you will never return."

The audience was quiet, a needle could be heard, and Mu Yun's words echoed in the empty business hall.

"Since you are here to make trouble, you must be prepared to pay the price. Before the official start of this pilgrimage, I would like to let you all appreciate my Huashan spirit beast, a spirit beast that has reached the fifth rank. Rumors say that some super sects In the gate, golden core cultivators are not allowed to be watchdogs, although Huashan does not have the background of those super sects, it is still a trivial matter to raise watchdogs that are better than golden core cultivators."

Everyone's eyes turned to the Huashan disciples gathered by the mountain gate, and stared at the little girl holding a white puppy...

"Put your own soil in line"

The formation of Huashan disciples surrounding Cheng Yinbei changed, and the originally chaotic crowd became orderly in an instant, leaving a formation of guarding their own soil, two khaki circles of light lit up, and the inner formation surrounded the Luo and Nanmen. Cheng Yinbei, between the two formations of khaki light circles inside and outside, is guarding the cloud shadow holding the roaring dog.

Yunying patted the dog's head reluctantly, straightened the dog's hair, patted the dog, and said to himself in a low voice, "Xiaobai, you are very powerful, go and defeat the dog." The villain who stole our things, the senior brother said Xiaobai can do it, so Xiaobai will definitely do it."

"Wang Wang..."

Roaring Sky Dog twisted in Yunying's arms and yelled twice at Cheng Yinbei in the crowd, twisted in Yunying's arms, wagged its tail, then jumped up from the crowd with light footprints, Falling into the inner formation of the garrison of self, his dark eyes fixed on Cheng Yinbei in the arena.

"Hahaha……"

Cheng Yinbei suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, looking at the surrounding Huashan disciples with determination in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that I, Cheng Yinbei, had an ordinary life, but this time I was going to die with great fanfare. There were so many people who came to the funeral for me. Cheng was so honored that he deserved to come to this world." Walk around."

"bring it on!"

Cheng Yinbei let out a low growl, and a warm khaki-yellow brilliance began to light up on his palms. Facing the fifth-rank Roaring Sky Dog, Cheng Yinbei at the Golden Core Stage realized that among the enemies he encountered, this beast had the highest level of cultivation. , and was still surrounded by enemies, Cheng Yinbei Gujing Wubo's heart also began to feel fear.

"Hooho..."

The Xiaotian dog roared in a low voice, light began to condense on the snow-white four claws, and golden brilliance began to gather in the originally dark eyes. The roar of the Xiaotian dog was tinged with a hint of sharpness, and a trace of Bright gold.

"Roar!"

The Roaring Soul Dog covered in gold suddenly sprang up, turned into a golden edge, and came straight to Cheng Yinbei.

The fear in Cheng Yinbei's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he focused on the golden light that rushed straight at him. Cheng Yinbei's whole body began to glow with a vague earthy yellow light.

"Boom..."

Xiao Tiangou, who was covered in a golden light curtain, collided firmly with Cheng Yinbei, who was wrapped in khaki.

The two shadows, one big and one small, were separated at the touch of a touch, and the small body of the Roaring Soul Dog whirled backwards and flew far away, and landed lightly on the ground.Cheng Yinbei's body shook suddenly, the earthy yellow light flickered wildly, and he took a step back slowly, releasing the pressure from his whole body.

Cheng Yinbei looked at Xiao Tiangou with a smile, and suddenly there was a smile. The fifth-rank spirit beast is nothing more than that. The statement of the peak of alchemy is probably just a rumor. The collision just now was obviously triggered by this spirit beast. With a full body cultivation base, although the appearance is not obvious, the attack power is far beyond his imagination, but this attack is also within the range of his own tolerance.

"Roar……"

The Xiaotian dog slowly arched its body, its white hair stood upright, and the golden spiritual energy in the air flocked towards the roaring soul dog like crazy. Because the spiritual energy flowed too fast, there was a whistling sound in the air, and the sound It was quite ear-piercing, as if a storm was blowing in the arena.

"Senior Brother Cheng!"

While the monks in Pingqing Temple were sitting on the mat, Wu Ning, a small monk in white clothes, suddenly stood up and cried out in surprise.Wu Ning really didn't understand how Cheng Yinbei, who had a third-grade spiritual weapon, Wood Earth Dunball, was left behind by Huashan. Could it be that Huashan had a cultivator who only existed in legends like the owner of the strange business world.

"Roar……"

The arched Xiaotian dog suddenly roared, and a golden dazzling light suddenly radiated out with the Xiaotian dog as the core, and went straight to Cheng Yinbei who was opposite.

"Shh..."

The golden light flickered towards Cheng Yinbei, and the roaring dog bowed his body, stepped on the ground suddenly with four claws, turned into a golden streamer, followed the streamer and went straight to Cheng Yinbei, and the roaring dog, which was shining with golden brilliance, merged with the golden streamer One, indistinguishable from each other under the dazzling golden streamer light.

"Boom..."

Cheng Yinbei's hands stopped the golden stream of light sprayed by the roaring dog in a leisurely manner, quite relaxed and freehand, the sudden indifference in his eyes caused Cheng Yinbei's heart to suddenly flash a trace of inexplicable surprise, the roaring dog in the distance gone!
"call……"

Cheng Yinbei, who was nervous, suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head, and a bone-piercing wind rushed towards Cheng Yinbei from the back of his head.

Lowering his head, bending over, and turning sideways, Cheng Yinbei did it in one go, avoiding the strong wind behind his head, and when Cheng Yinbei was about to turn around, the strong wind pierced the back of his head again...

Lowering his head, bending over, turning sideways, and continuing in one go, Cheng Yinbei continued to dodge the attack from behind his head.

Cheng Yinbei's heart was full of anxiety, he couldn't see the figure of Xiao Tiangou, and the strong wind behind him followed him like a shadow, a trace of anxiety suddenly appeared in Cheng Yinbei's calm heart, he wished to be hit by the strong wind behind him, and he wanted to see clearly The impulsiveness of the strong wind behind him.

"Leave people under the knife!"

Cheng Yinbei vaguely heard Junior Brother Wu Ning's shout, could it be that his disguise technique has been exposed.Suddenly, Cheng Yinbei suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the heart-wrenching pain suddenly spread from his heart to his whole body, and his spiritual consciousness was blurred for a while, and Cheng Yinbei, whose spiritual consciousness was fading, caught a glimpse of a giant golden beast's paw stained with blood. He took a khaki ball and stuffed it into his bloody mouth.

"That ball looks familiar!"

Cheng Yinbei, whose consciousness had finally disappeared, was thinking vaguely.

"Do not……"

In the distance, Monk Wu Ning, who was seated on the monk's seat in Pingqing Temple, let out a roar that shook the sky. This roar was full of overwhelming anger.

The ball on the paw of the several-foot-tall Xiaotiangou is Cheng Yinbei's golden elixir. The huge animal head glowing with golden light glanced at the angry monk Wu Ning in the distance, and the roaring dog raised its head and swallowed the golden elixir Into the stomach, at the end, Xiaotiangou's blood-red tongue licked his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied.

"You Huashan must die! You must die! Bury me with Senior Brother Cheng, with me..."

Monk Wu Ning watched helplessly as the Roaring Soul Dog ate Cheng Yinbei's golden pill, and his anger rushed into his heart. Monk Wu Ning, who had never been angry for decades, finally became angry. Under the impact of this turbulent spiritual power, the monks of Pingqing Temple around Monk Ning retreated far away like gourds...

"Here comes another chicken who wants to be killed as an example to the monkeys."

Nanmen Luo's eyes flashed, and he strode forward...

(End of this chapter)