Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 545 Taoist Demon Sword (seeking monthly ticket)

   Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows, this Jiang Youdao is really an interesting guy.

   Actually said something directly in front of Patriarch Tianxuan to kill him.

   It seems that he just wants to anger him.

   "Huh you," Patriarch Tianxuan glared at him.

   Just as he was about to say something, two more people entered the hall suddenly.

  The two men were dressed in white clothes, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

  But Zhang Jing recognized one of them.

   It was Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Guangming Sect who had resolved the tricks of him and the ancestor Tianxuan.

   And the other person, Zhang Jing guessed in his heart.

   If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the rumored leader of the White Lotus Sect.

   It was the one who had a hand chopped off by the ancestor of the Eastern Qi Dynasty in the riots in the imperial city of Shangjing that day.

  But that hand should be just an avatar in Zhang Jing's eyes.

  The leader of the White Lotus Sect should have only lost some vitality, and did not suffer any serious injuries.

  Two people dressed in white and surrounded by white light walked to the center of the crowd on their own. Two futons fell to their feet, and they both sat down cross-legged.

   "Master Yang, Master Bai"

   "Meet the two leaders."

   As the two walked by, voices came out, greeting them.

   Zhang Jing didn't speak, but also arched his hands to show respect.

  Jiang Youdao and Patriarch Tianxuan, who had just aroused the smell of gunpowder, also fell silent at this moment, and did not dare to say anything too presumptuous.

  After Yang Dingtian and the leader of the White Lotus Sect came in, several people stepped into this small cave with glimmering lights.

   There were three people in total.

   There are two people Zhang Jing recognizes, and one of them Zhang Jing has dealt with him.

   It was Hua Linglong, the deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect, and Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming.

  As for the last person, there is a woman in red with a ghost tattoo on her face.

  The woman's face was very indifferent. After she came in, she glanced at everyone in the field. Except for Yang Dingtian and the leader of Bailian Sect in the center who were a little moved, she treated the rest of the people including Zhang Jing with cold eyes.

   Silently found a futon to sit down on, but Zhang Jing keenly noticed that the several magicians around the futon seemed to have moved the futon away from the woman.

  While Zhang Jing was thinking about the identity of this woman, a scrutinizing gaze was placed on Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing looked at her, and it was Hua Linglong.

   "This must be Palace Master Li of the Heavenly Demon Palace, right?" Hua Linglong asked in a shrill voice, her eyes moving slightly.

   "It's Li, what advice does Master Hua have?" Zhang Jing glanced at Hua Linglong without backing down.

   "I don't dare to teach you, I just feel that Palace Master Li seems to be a little familiar," Hua Linglong's eyes flashed a trace of hesitation.

  When she glanced at Zhang Jing just now, she really felt a little familiar. She felt that she had seen this person somewhere, but she couldn't remember where she had contact with him.

  That's why I asked this question.

   "Li has practiced in seclusion all year round, but he has never dealt with the leader of Huahua, but if there is a chance, Li still doesn't mind," Zhang Jing chuckled.

   "Humph" Patriarch Tianxuan snorted coldly at the right time.

  Zhang Jing glanced at him expressionlessly, but didn't speak.

   "Okay," Hua Linglong covered her mouth and nodded with a chuckle.

   And Duan Sandao of Xuedaomen also moved the futon away from the woman in red at this moment, so that there was no one around him, and he also moved closer to Zhang Jing.

   His eyes moved slightly, and Zhang Jing directed at Duan Sandao through voice transmission:

   "Brother Duan, I don't know who this person is, why are you unwilling to approach him?"

   "Brother Li, have you never heard of this person's name?" Duan Sandao seemed a little surprised.

   "Brother Duan also knows that Li hasn't been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so."

   "Okay, then Duan will tell Brother Li about this person. This person is called Wusheng Ghost Mother, and she is the great power of the Heavenly Ghost Sect."

   "Wusheng ghost mother?" Zhang Jing frowned slightly, but he recognized a guy named Wusheng Taoist, and he didn't know where that guy is now, since Zhang Jing got the dragon energy that day, Zhang Jing never saw this person again.

   "That's right. Although this lifeless ghost mother is not well-known in Jianghu, her supernatural powers are extraordinary and her methods are cunning. Even the mighty ones in the Holy Realm are unwilling to provoke her easily."

   "And this person seems to have been hurt by men in the early years, and he has some hatred for men in the world. He often arrests some unscrupulous people and refines them into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner."

   "If it is not necessary, Brother Li, it is better not to provoke her."

  Duan Sansao persuaded.

   "Brother Duan, don't worry, Li is not the kind of guy who likes to provoke," Zhang Jing nodded.

   While the two were talking secretly through sound transmission, Yang Dingtian, who was sitting cross-legged in the center, sealed the entrance of the cave with one hand, obviously it was time to discuss matters.

  People in the cave also stopped communicating with each other, quietly waiting for Yang Dingtian and the leader of the White Lotus Sect to speak.

   "You are all the top powers of the Central Plains Demonic Dao. You must have probably guessed the purpose of our gathering this time. Yes, it is precisely the matter of attacking the Beiyan court."

  Yang Dingtian's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear him clearly.

  Hearing this, everyone was not too surprised, because it was almost as they had guessed.

   Only Zhang Jing looked at everyone lightly.

  There are thirteen celestial beings present, almost seven or eight out of ten of the celestial beings in the Jianghu.

  Of course, this is just Zhang Jing's guess. Zhang Jing doesn't know how many magic powers there are.

   After all, these top sects of magic are all mysterious and tight.

   But this time, Zhang Jing also knew the identities of these people after a brief introduction.

  The seven demons in Jianghu ballads are all gathered here.

  White Lotus Sect, Guangming Sect, Xuedaomen, Huanxi Temple, Tianmo Dao, Moyinmen, Tianguizong.

  These are all the great sects of magic in the world on the bright side. As for secretly, Zhang Jing heard that there are one or two forces, but they rarely appear in the eyes of the world.

   It is almost a semi-hidden world.

  If these demonic powers are united, Zhang Jing feels that as long as there is no suppression by people at the level of the ancestors, it is not too difficult to destroy a country.

  But the magic way has always been very scattered, except when facing the attack of the right way, there are very few times when they unite.

   And the four major powers will not sit back and watch a certain congress dissipate.

   "May I ask Master Yang, will the Daoist and Buddhist families intervene in this attack on the Beiyan court?" A bewitching bald man dressed in black asked first.

   This is a monk from Huanxi Temple, and Zhang Jing looked at this guy specially for a while.

  Zhang Jing knew some information about Huanxi Temple, and knew that Huanxi Temple was a Buddhist sect hundreds of years ago, but for some reason, he fell into the magic way.

   And also mixed like a duck to water.

   "It's natural. Master Bai and I have already met with some old fellows from Daofo's family. When it comes to destroying Beiyan, we will temporarily put aside our grievances and fight together."

   "This is the best time for the forces of the rivers and lakes to take action against the forces of the imperial court for thousands of years, and they have endured it for thousands of years," Yang Dingtian said with disdain when he mentioned the Taoist and Buddhist families.

   "When we attacked Dong Qi before, the ancestor of Dong Qi seemed to be still alive, so it seems that the ancestor of Beiyan should not have died. I wonder what countermeasures Master Yang has?"

   This time it was Duan Sandao who was not far from Zhang Jing who was speaking.

  After Duan Sandao finished speaking, most people stared at Yang Dingtian and the leader of the White Lotus Sect, wanting to know the answer.

  Some of them have heard of it, and some have seen it with their own eyes.

   Everyone knew how powerful the holy ancestor was. Ye Qianfeng, the deputy leader of the White Lotus Sect in the primordial spirit state, had no power to fight back. With just a light finger, Ye Qianfeng's body was wiped out.

  They asked themselves that if they encountered this situation, they should be no better than Ye Qianfeng.

  It took them hundreds of years to achieve their current strength and status, so naturally they would not be willing to die in vain.

  Zhang Jing also looked at Yang Dingtian solemnly, wanting to see how they would respond.

   Zhang Jing is also very afraid of the holy ancestor of Dongqi.

   If there is a chance to kill it, Zhang Jing is also happy to see it.

  Yang Dingtian and the leader of the White Lotus Sect looked at each other, hesitated and said softly:

   "Don't worry about this, if there is no way to counter it, we won't be desperate to do it."

  Yang Dingtian said very generally, just to reassure everyone, but they didn't elaborate on how to do it, which disappointed everyone.

   "The other three countries must have received the news of the attack on Beiyan. I am afraid they will not sit idly by. Presumably the two leaders have countermeasures?" Someone asked.

   "Even if they have reinforcements, there won't be many. The four major factions of Taoism, Buddha and Demon Sword join forces. Beiyan will not have any big surprises this time," the leader of the White Lotus Sect said lightly.

  His voice is very distinctive, neither male nor female, neither old nor young, but rather the voice of many people speaking together.

   Zhang Jing's heart skipped a beat. Although he expected it, he was still a little shocked when he heard the exact words.

  Dao, Buddha, Demon, and Sword, who have always been incompatible, join forces, and indeed they have the power to overthrow a country.

   I don't know who is able to unite the four major factions for a short time.

  I am afraid that people from the four major powers would not have thought of this.

   After all, this is too shocking.

  For thousands of years, the four major factions have fought and killed each other. I don’t know how many powerful people have died at the hands of each faction. The enmity between them has long been irresolvable.

   "Wait." Zhang Jing's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly remembered the matter of killing the old monk Jueyuan in Lingshan before.

  At first, he was still a little puzzled, why Lingshan's movements were so small, which did not conform to Lingshan's usual style.

   Now it seems that it should be because of this incident that Lingshan temporarily let go of his grievances.

  When everyone in the field heard the words of the leader of the White Lotus Sect, most of them were shocked. There were only a few people who were not shocked. Obviously, they had already known the news.

   "In addition to telling everyone about this matter at this meeting, there are two things to discuss with you." Yang Dingtian said in a low voice.

   "What is it?"

   "Please speak clearly, Master Yang."

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