Beiyin Great Sage
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"Not bad." Someone snorted coldly, and the soundtrack was not angry:
"The Xue and Yang families share the same spirit, and they still have two surnames after all. Since you are worried about being a trap and falling for the trap, then our Xue family will do it ourselves!"
"Brother Yuntai, why did you say that?" Someone from the Yang family immediately said:
"Things are indeed wrong. So many masters went out of the city, but none of them returned. If the situation is unknown, it is very likely that they have fallen into someone else's trap."
"Yeah yeah!"
"If you don't want to make a move, can't we go by ourselves?"
"Four days, it's been four days, I haven't made a decision after thinking about it for four days, don't you want to wait until the ancestor of my Xue family dies before you are reconciled?"
"nonsense!"
All of a sudden, voices of quarreling and consolation mixed together.
There was immediate chaos in the arena.
Xue Lietu's situation is unknown, but there is only a warning message, so logically, he should help.
But who is Xue Lietu?
One of Xiaolang Island's only late-stage black iron strongmen, if he loses and dies, how can the opponent be handled by others?
If something happened to Yang Shizhen, Xiaolang Island would immediately lose its leader.
Do you want to take this risk?
Naturally, be cautious!
"Four days!"
Someone yelled:
"Even if nothing happened four days ago, the family ancestor was trapped outside for four days and there was no news. Now, the family ancestor may not be able to survive."
"If we go there earlier, we may be able to help our ancestors get out of trouble earlier!"
"You can't say that." One person whispered:
"Nothing happened for four days, which means that Mr. Xue can endure it. Maybe in a day or two, he might come back by himself."
"Yang Guan, what did you say?"
"Are you looking for a fight?"
"boom!"
Yang Guan's sarcastic remarks completely angered the Xue family who had been suppressing their anger for four days. The group roared and got up and bumped into each other.
"Do not fight!"
"stop fighting!"
The Xue and Yang families have been married for generations. Yang's wife's surname is Xue, and Xue's wife's surname is Yang. There are many aunts and uncles in the palace, and they can all get in touch with each other.
Now, it's all a mess.
"Peng!"
Yang Shizhen jumped up and glared at the audience angrily:
"stop!"
"What a system!"
The majesty of the pulse master for decades has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Although Xue's family members are very upset, they can't help but subconsciously stop their movements.
"Main Master!"
A Xue family member with a bruised nose and swollen face suppressed his anger and asked:
"Tell me the truth, will you make a move?"
"I……"
"Report!"
A loud shout interrupted Yang Shizhen's decision that was about to be blurted out.
"Master Wu of the Inner Gate, visit the island!"
"..."
"Master Wu?"
"Wu Shidao, who is the core true biography of the inner sect and is expected to be in the silver realm?"
"Why did he come here?"
There was a silence in the field, and then there were whispers, everyone had different expressions, and even forgot Xue Lietu's situation for a while.
Gein, Wu Shidao, can be said to be one of the most famous people in the Xuantian League's inner sect in the past 30 years, and his cultivation has reached the peak of black iron.
you could put it that way.
There are not a few souls under this person whose strength surpasses Yang Shizhen's.
With this identity and strength, the metropolis of the island will give several months' notice in advance, so that the people on the island are prepared in advance to welcome them, but now they suddenly landed on the island.
"Wow!"
Yang Shizhen shook his sleeves and stepped down:
"Follow me to meet Daoist Wu!"
……
……
……
Wu Shidao was dressed in a dark green robe with cloud patterns and embroidered clouds, his eyebrows were drooping, and his fingers were slender and slender under the long sleeves, which could make a woman feel ashamed.
His age is obviously over fifty, but judging by his appearance, he is no more than thirty.
The body has the stability of middle-aged people and the vigor of young people, but it does not have the stagnation of old people. It is more elegant and leisurely, extraordinary and refined.
He sat in the middle of the hall, his expression was peaceful and serene, his every move was natural and unrestrained, like a banished immortal.
Although the temperament is good, no one in the field relaxes.
Even Yang Shizhen tensed up subconsciously.
This Wu Shidao has an extraordinary temperament, but he is definitely not a good person. He probably has more lives in his hands than the people on Xiaolang Island, so he is firmly seated at the core of the inner sect.
"What's the trouble?"
Scanning the audience, Wu Shidao gently shook his head:
"Every one has a bruised nose and a swollen face. If they have no strength to use, they go outside to kill beasts and zombies. How can they attack their own people?"
"Brother Wu Dao." Yang Shizhen bowed his head:
"A misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding?" Wu Shidao turned his head sideways, and his voice was cold:
"As the master of the lineage, you can't even restrain the disciples of your own family. If you let them make a fuss here, can a misunderstanding explain it?"
"Ok?"
Yang Shizhen's complexion turned pale:
"Brother Dao taught me that!"
"The 36 veins of the outer sect were divided back then to continue the inheritance when necessary, and to select outstanding people from all over the place." Wu Shidao reprimanded:
"Look at what you've done now. You've turned Jin Huang's lineage into your own, and your disciples have fought against each other. You haven't made any achievements for many years!"
"The master of the line..."
He looked at Yang Shizhen, and suddenly waved his sleeves.
"boom!"
A strong wind rises from the flat ground.
The blue sky and white sun seemed to suddenly become dark and dull, and Yang Shizhen's breathing was even more stagnant, and only one long sleeve that covered the sky and the sun was waved off his head in his perception.
Danger!
"what!"
With a roar, the source power in his body surged out, and the golden jade kung fu was running crazily, his body almost turned into a golden jade body, and he raised his palms to greet him.
"boom……"
Vigorous roar.
Yang Shizhen, who was in the late stage of Heitie, left the ground, was thrown violently by his sleeves, and hit the wall behind him heavily, his body slid down softly.
There was no sound when he landed, only the slight ups and downs of his chest proved that he was still alive.
Until then, Wu Shidao's voice came, and there was no pause.
"It's so vulnerable!"
There was silence.
The disciples of Xiaolang Island all showed fear and lowered their heads.
They had heard of Wu Shidao's name for a long time, but they didn't have a specific impression. Today, they really saw the strength of the other party.
Black Iron Peak!
Under the silver, there is a famous existence.
In the opponent's hands, the pulse master whose strength is unpredictable in their eyes cannot escape even one round, which is simply terrifying.
"Empress Black Iron... In the middle stage, how many people are there? All stand up."
Wu Shidao frowned, and wanted to call out the late stage of Heitie, but when the words came to his lips, he shook his head helplessly and changed the late stage to the middle stage.
The crowd heard everything, and three people stood up.
"Black iron under the age of 30, come out."
After a while.
A person stepped out from the crowd.
"Ah……"
Wu Shidao looked up to the sky, seemingly speechless:
"The surrounding area of Xiaolang Island is thousands of miles away, with a population of millions, and an unknown number of ethnic groups. Only a few people have been able to see it for so many years?"
"The 36 branches are tasked with discovering talents and inheriting martial arts. Is that what you do?"
"Jin Huang's lineage, I'm afraid it has become two private families!"
"Back to senior." Someone whispered:
"A few are not on the island."
"Oh!" Wu Shidao raised his eyebrows:
"How many are there?"
"Two...two people."
"..."
"Hey!" In addition to the people from Xiaolang Island, there are also some inner disciples of the Xuantian League in the hall, and this is a black-faced man stepping out:
"Senior brother, Mo Nu, the lack of people doesn't mean anything. A Baiyin is stronger than tens of thousands of black irons. Maybe there are people with extraordinary talents here."
He twisted his neck and said:
"I have some orders from the inner sect, and I need your help, but you can't do it with trash."
"Under Duguzang, I just achieved the middle stage of Black Iron a few years ago, and I just want to see the master's methods of Jin Huang's lineage?"
"Who will enlighten me?"
The three black iron mid-terms looked at each other and exchanged secretly for a while, before one of them stepped out and cupped his hands cautiously towards the other.
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