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Chapter 153 152. Mountain Worship, Twelve Gates of Ghosts... Break! (seeking subscription)
There is no fixed mountain.

"metropolitan!"

Qin Shujian walked in from the door with an extremely ugly expression on his face. As soon as he came in, he bowed his head: "The subordinate is useless. He failed to persuade the 'Canglang Sword' Xun Mu to reconcile. He failed the high expectations of the suzerain..."

"You know the rules, go to the punishment hall to receive your punishment!"

Bu Jingtian waved his hands, his face was expressionless, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Yes!"

Qin Shujian heaved a sigh of relief and stepped back.

——To be honest, he would rather be punished than face that 'Canglang Sword' again... just because that person is really terrifying!
When Qin Shujian left...

Snapped!
Bu Jingtian jumped up against the case and shouted: "Okay, okay, since the 'Canglang Sword' is shameless, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

In a fit of rage, energy surged all over his body, shaking his robes violently.

"Brother Step, don't be angry! Wait for the 'Canglang Sword' to come, I'll wait for the three of you, and teach him an unforgettable lesson!"

Jiang Dali slashed his sword immediately and sneered.

"That's right... little girl, I'm also planning to learn about the famous 'Canglang Sword'!"

Shi Wanwan giggled coquettishly.

"Very good, there are two of you here, so why am I afraid of that little Xun Mu?"

Bu Jingtian was certain in his heart, and laughed loudly.

……

"Chirp!"

Xiaoqing shuttled like lightning, roaring towards her.

But see:

At this time, there was a large cloud of smoke rising from Wuding Mountain, making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

"Young Master, Wu Dingzong is playing tricks, this trick is to guard against Xiao Qing!"

Lin Yuzi snorted coldly: "Let's not hurry up, let's watch them light cigarettes, when can we light them?"

"No need!"

Xun Mu shook his head and smiled: "If we catch him like this, maybe he will escape with that shocking step... So, Xiaoqing, let's land at the foot of Wuding Mountain! Let's... go straight up!"

Say it.

He stepped forward with a single step, luckily transporting his dantian, and shouted in a deep voice: "Someone Xun came to pay homage to the mountain!"

"Come and worship the mountain!"

"Baishan!"

"Mountain!"

Whoa!
This sound swept towards Wuding Mountain, the loudness not only did not decrease with the distance, but became louder and louder, and finally formed a movement like a mountain whistling and a tsunami!

……

"Not good! The 'Canglang Sword' Xun Mu is here!"

Some disciples exclaimed.

"Hurry up!"

A deacon issued orders: "The twelve gates of ghosts are operating at full capacity, so get ready for me!"

"Everyone pay attention!"

Another deacon guided the battle policy: "The 'Canglang Sword' is a top player, we don't aim to defeat him, we just consume the opponent's internal strength! When we reach the mountain, we will have our suzerain to deal with him!"

"Today, for all the disciples present here, those who participated in the battle received 50 taels of silver; those who were wounded received 100 taels of silver; those who died in battle received 500 taels of silver. Your wives, children, and old mothers will not be able to support you!"

An elder said loudly.

Immediately, the morale of Wudingzong was greatly boosted.

"The sovereign is domineering!"

"Wu Dingzong is mighty!"

"I wish to do my best... Big deal, after 18 years, I will be a hero again!"

……

in the hall.

Bu Jingtian and the three looked at each other, but they all changed color: "This 'Canglang Sword' has such terrifying internal power!"

Ordinary disciples don't know...

But how come they don't know how profound internal strength is needed for this kind of sound transmission method?

"Cough cough!"

Bu Jingtian coughed twice, comforting them: "You two, don't be fooled, or the 'Canglang Sword' used a secret technique..."

"Too!"

Jiang Dali nodded: "I've heard that there is a kind of 'whale call' in the sea, which can achieve this effect without deep internal strength!"

"That's right, this must be the trick of the 'Canglang Sword'!"

Shi Wanwan giggled coquettishly and said, "At any rate, we are also the top three, how can we be timid and lose our courage before fighting?"

at this time.

"Report!"

A disciple came in, knelt down on one knee, cupped his fists and said, "Sovereign Master, the 'Canglang Sword' Xun Mu worshiped the mountain, and has come to the first gate of hell!"

"very good!"

Bu Jingtian waved his hand: "Explore again!"

"Yes!"

Wait for that disciple to go away...

In order to strengthen the confidence of the two, Bu Jingtian smiled sinisterly and said: "We are waiting here, and let the ghost gate close twelve gates to consume the internal energy of the 'Canglang Sword'... When he reaches the mountain, we can easily capture him." Get down here!"

"Great!"

Jiang Dali sat coiled like a tiger, and laughed: "Brother Bu has a great plan! It's just that this trick is too vicious..."

"Isn't it?"

Shi Wanwan covered her mouth with a chuckle and said: "Wuding Mountain is extremely steep, and there are elite soldiers guarding the fortress. Even if we are in the Faxiang Realm, it will take a lot of effort to break through... If the 'Canglang Sword' does not retreat, After hitting this place, the internal strength will definitely be greatly damaged, and there will be no combat power left... But there is one thing that is bad: after this time, Brother Bu's Wudingzong will probably suffer heavy casualties!"

"Hehe! Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while!"

Bu Jingtian's tiger's body shook, and he looked at the four directions and said: "If I am here, Wudingzong will be there; if I am not here, then...why do Wudingzong do?"

……

mountainside.

The first pass of the ghost gate: the copper pillar pass!
Rumble!
Dozens of thick, red-hot copper pillars rolled over, combined with the favorable terrain of the mountain, it was simply unstoppable.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines?"

Xun Mu smiled lightly and waved his hand.

shhhhhh!
The water vapor in the void gathered and turned into countless ice swords, with the roaring sound of Xuanwu hidden on them, flying around.

Impressively: All swords are fired!

Zi la la!
When the red-hot copper pillar encountered the ice sword, a large swath of hot water vapor burst out immediately, and it was wrapped and rolled back.

Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing howl!

"go!"

Xun Mu flicked his sleeves and floated up.

"Oh, here we come!"

Only then did Lin Yuzi regain consciousness, her big eyes shining brightly, and she followed closely behind.

……

Wuding mountain top, living room.

"Report! The first gate of the ghost gate: the copper pillar pass was broken! Deacon Cao died in battle, and countless disciples were killed and injured..."

"So fast?"

Bu Jingtian narrowed his eyes: "This 'Canglang Sword', did you use all your strength as soon as it came up?"

Jiang Dali and Shi Wanwan also frowned, but before they could say anything...

"Report! The second gate of the ghost gate: Daoshan pass was broken! Deacon He died in battle, and all the disciples fled..."

"Report! The third gate of the ghost gate: the giant stone pass was broken! Elder Fang was killed by the 'Canglang Sword'. He died a terrible death... Sovereign, you want to avenge us!"

"Report! The fourth gate of the ghost gate: the fire customs has been broken! Elder Han was seriously injured and unconscious..."

……

"So fast?"

Bu Jingtian couldn't sit still anymore, stood up abruptly, and paced back and forth: "There seems to be something wrong... The speed of the 'Canglang Sword' breaking through the formation is also too fast...Brother Jiang, Miss Senior, Why don't I wait and go out together to see the situation..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

"what!"

"do not want!"

"The devil!"

……

There were screams one after another. Judging from the position, it seemed to be close to the top of the mountain!
At this time.

"Report!"

Another blood-stained figure rushed into the hall: "Sovereign, the twelve gates of hell: the iron spikes are broken! The 'Canglang Sword' is coming soon..."

The expressions of the three of them changed drastically.

moment.

The atmosphere in the entire hall was suppressed to the extreme, a feeling of oppression that was about to come and the wind filled the building, which made it difficult for them to breathe!
……

　Write about those things:
　　Fragment three:
　　Me: Do I need to spend 500 points to design an exclusive cover?
　　Another author: No!Let me tell you: the book cover is like bumping into a shirt, whoever is low will be embarrassed!
　　Me: Makes sense.

　　After finishing the chat, it took me a while before I realized: mmp, I'm a lv1 cutie, whoever bumps into the cover is my embarrassment!
　　Then, I was about to apply for a cover, only to find out: I don't have 500 points yet. (So, forget it, let’s talk about it next month!)
　　Fragment four:
　　in a group of authors.

　　Mengxin: Boss, what should I do if I have been single-player all the time?
　　A certain guy: This requires some skills, for example: you write the protagonist of someone else's big fire book into your book, let your protagonist slap him in the face, and provide readers with slots; another example...

　　Mengxin: Learned!

　　Me who peeped at the screen: You can give it a try.

　　Then, there was Ji Yuan, Jiang Dali, Shi Wanwan...

　　Then, some book friends told me that this is not good and affects the reading experience.

　　I privately poked a certain guy: Boss, your method is not working, the readers protested!

　　Someone: No way?I'm just giving an example. Do you understand the example?You won't really use it, will you?I have no use for myself!
　　I:……

　　……

　　To be honest, this book has stepped on countless pits since it was written, and it has not been buried until now. I am really blessed by Goumu!

　　Well, the number of words in this chapter is a bit short, add this, and pretend that I am not lazy.

　　Hey!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)