I am King Gou

Chapter 377: The Number of Days as a Wheel Chapter.

The 37-story glazed pagoda is covered with patterns of people, goblins and monsters.

Cornices and horns, each floor is covered with crystal clear skull bells.

In the slanting wind and drizzle, it swayed slowly and made a pleasant sound.

The gate of the pagoda was closed tightly, no human voice was heard, only a bloody light flew past, and the invitation was thrown into the gate of Chongming Sect.

After a while, people from the Li family came to greet him, the glazed pagoda opened wide, and a group of gray-robed monks walked out.

These monks are all taciturn, with tower-shaped ornaments of various materials and layers hanging around their waists.

When they saw Mrs. Li, they nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "There is profit and loss in good fortune, and the number of days is reincarnation. All comrades, all living beings are stubborn, and this world may become more and more difficult."

"Fellow Daoist said that." The smiles of the members of the Li family remained unchanged, and they stretched out their hands to assure the guests, "I'm sorry for your troubles, please come in and explain in detail."

The people in the Reincarnation Tower stopped talking, and calmly followed Mrs. Li on the way to welcome guests intertwined with rivers of human bones and blood.

Just like the enthronement ceremony of the Holy Maiden, this time the Holy Son is about to be enthroned, and the three major magic sects, Tianshengjiao, Wushi Villa, and Reincarnation Tower, will gather again at Chongmingzong.

Another three days later, the head of the Supervisory Hall sent a voice transmission to the heads of the three families: "Jiuyi Mountain, Suzhentian, Liugai Dynasty, Yanxi City, and Han'an Sword Sect join hands, and Dao is invited to attend the Grand Ceremony of our Sect's Son!" .”

"Huh?" Li Wujiu who was in the ancestral land was slightly stunned, although they did post posts to these five sects, they never expected that these five sects would actually dare to come?

Quickly discussed with the head of the Sihong family and Su Qianya, and immediately replied to the head of the supervisory hall, "There is such a thing, please ask the head of the hall to order the boundary family to treat each other as honored guests. Don't lose the dignity of my holy sect. It leads directly to the teleportation array in Mojiabao."

"Brother Si Hong and Brother Su Xian, I will go to meet you."

Half a day later, in Mojiabao, not far from Chongmingzong, a scroll of pictures suddenly appeared in the sky above Wubao, and two monks, one old and one young, walked out. Wind channel bone.

The young monk was about seventeen or eighteen years old, fair and handsome, wearing a green shirt, with a folding fan at his waist, looking gentle, with a bookish air between his brows.

Immediately afterwards, huge flower branches emerged, and when the buds were blooming, two nuns also appeared in mid-air, and greeted each other with the two monks in blue robes and green shirts.

These two female cultivators looked like sisters, standing slightly in front of them, dressed in palace attire, graceful and elegant.Half a step behind, the one holding the disciple ceremony, is dressed in green and has a golden ring, and has snow-skinned and beautiful appearance.

Another sword flashed like lightning, piercing the sky, and suddenly two figures appeared, a middle-aged swordsman with a majestic appearance, with a sharp sword intent in his eyes, not angry and majestic; followed closely by the side, dressed in white clothes, with a gold inlaid jade belt around his waist , Looking forward, the spirit is flying, and the appearance is beautiful.

"Jiuyi Mountain? Suzhentian? Cold and Dark Sword Sect?" As the location of the teleportation formation next to the Chongming Sect's mountain gate, Mojiabao usually has a large number of visitors.

Immediately, someone recognized the origins of these three parties, and they were all in shock, "Why did these three sects appear here?"

"A few days ago, the Holy Sect spread the news that Dao was going to prepare the Holy Son Grand Ceremony for Pei Ling's true biography. In addition to inviting the three sects of the Tiansheng Sect as usual, it seemed that they also invited the five sects of the Righteous Dao. Could it be that they came here for this? ?” A casual cultivator whispered, “They really dare to come”

Speaking of this, I saw four monks walking out of the gate of Wubao, all of whom were incompatible with the Holy Zong.

Although the four monks were quite polite to each other, they were obviously in two groups.

Among them, a group of dragons and tigers, one old and one young, all dressed in royal costumes, were wandering around, looking around, frowning from time to time, as if they were not very satisfied with the situation of Mojiabao.

The other group, all in armor, looked calm and did not look sideways. After walking out of the gate of Wubao, they stopped. The monk who was the leader, dressed as a veteran, nodded slightly to an open space not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Yan Xi City, come here upon invitation."

His voice was not very loud, but it was like rolling thunder, spreading far away, not only the Mojiabao behind him, but even the mountain gate of Chongming Sect, heard the low-pitched announcement at this moment.

Seeing this, Qingyuan King Zhong Kuizili of the Liugai Dynasty gave a slight sneer, and also said: "The Liugai Dynasty, you are invited!"

The sound of Lang Lang spread all over the world and resounded through the mountain gate.

Immediately afterwards, announcements sounded one after another: "Han Dark Sword Sect, you are invited!"

"Su Zhentian, you are invited!"

Finally, there was Nine Yi Mountain. They took a step forward, and after landing, they bowed their hands and said kindly: "Nine Yi Mountain, you are invited!"

The five righteous ways came together, and the five announcements echoed in all directions for a long time without stopping.

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Yin-Yang Separation and Reunion Buddha Formation could not stop buzzing, and blood-colored lines appeared repeatedly, but under the control of the monitoring palace master, it was too late to deliver a shocking blow.

In front of the gate of Mojiabao, on the original open space, the illusion suddenly disappeared, revealing the figures of Li Wujiu, Patriarch Sihong and Su Qianya.

Behind the three Patriarchs, there were several clan elders with them.

Ignoring Zhengdao's prestige, Li Wujiu bowed his hands first, and said with a smile: "Thank you for coming from afar, please come in for a while, our sect has prepared thin wine to wash away the dust for you all."

While speaking, a large flying shuttle descended from the nine heavens, and slowly opened the hatch, revealing the luxurious and elegant furnishings inside.

"There's no need to wash the dust." The middle-aged swordsman of the Han'an Sword Sect said coldly, interrupting his polite manners, "I heard that the grand ceremony of the holy son of the noble sect, when the holy son climbed the blood ladder of all races, all the true biography of each sect can play World War I?"

These days, the five righteous paths are not in a good mood.

The Holy Son of the Demon Sect came to the throne, especially this Holy Son, Pei Ling who had sneaked into their land and slaughtered cities and clans!

The invitation was actually sent to their five righteous ways, which was clearly a provocation.

If they don't come to participate, wouldn't it appear that they are afraid of the devil?

Hearing this, the three of Li Wujiu looked at each other and laughed: Zhengdao, are you trying to make trouble?

However, since Shengzong dared to issue invitations, he naturally had no intention of going back on his word.

It's also just right, let these five hypocrite sects have a good look at the demeanor of Tianjiao of the Holy Sect!

Therefore, Li Wujiu said loudly: "That's right. However, according to the rules of my holy way, if the holy son succeeds in being enthroned, all the true disciples and sects who play must offer a piece of Dao Yun to congratulate the holy son of my sect. Make progress, grow up early, live forever, enslave all tribes, and slaughter the world!"

The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said with a blank expression: "Yes!"

"I heard that according to the rules of the noble sect, if the holy son is not strong enough, and his sect's true biography eliminates demons and defends the Dao on the spot, then the noble sect will also do the opposite and give him a part of the true teaching of the sect." The old man of Jiuyi Mountain stroked his chin. Lowering his long beard, he added leisurely, "But I don't know if this example is also applicable to my true teaching of righteousness?"

Li Wujiu's expression didn't change, and he said with a smile: "It's natural, but my son's aptitude and heart are all selected by the top. , it will definitely not happen.”

The middle-aged swordsman of the Cold Dark Sword Sect said forcefully: "Whether it will happen or not, you have to try it to know."

"Children are fighting for the front. As elders, we just look at it. Why do we have to fight here?" Seeing this, the Patriarch of the Sihong family laughed and stepped forward to smooth things over, "Everyone, this is not a place to talk, please log in Get on the flying shuttle and enter the sect to talk."

In a moment, everyone stepped onto the shuttle and flew away through the air.

Inside and outside Mojiabao, many monks who did not dare to show their air, wiped off their cold sweat with lingering fear, and did not dare to stay where they were, and dispersed one after another.

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