Vol 2 Chapter 123: Heavy pavilions and slabs descend from the sky

Wooden house, Zhonglou Pavilion.
As a place for younger monks in the Mu family to discuss and discuss their practice, this place has always been lively. This attic is divided into three floors, covering an area of ​​thousands of meters, with a magnificent building. The three-character plaque in the Chonglou Pavilion was written by the ancestors of the Mu family. It contains a touch of Yuanying Avenue, and it makes the whole loft momentum look like a volcanic beast!
Today, the number of people in the attic is much larger than usual, and even many less powerful monks can only whisper in groups in front of the square in front of the building, and their faces are full of worry.
Today, the ancestors suddenly screamed and left, and when these people were so shocked, they couldn't help but have a sorrow in their hearts. What happened was actually the ancestors who had always been low-key Shenlong see the end, so morbid. Although the ancestors had returned in just a few moments, the monks of the Mu Family had no intention to practice, so it would be so lively today to rebuild the pavilion.
The third floor.
The Monks who can enter here are the best of this generation. They look arrogant in all aspects, and although they are worried, they are also unwilling to lower their proud head slightly by half.
At this moment, a monk from the soap robe near the corner suddenly said, "The ancestor was outraged today. It must have given birth to something I didn't know. But recently, except for the foundation of Brother Xiao Chen, There is no major issue with the Mu family. Is it really related to Brother Xiao Chen? "
The voice of this person fell, and the faces of many wooden monks on the third floor changed in unison, and their eyes were cast on several people in the left corner at the same time.
Xing Tian frowned slightly, and today he was restless and was stared at by their eyes, his heart was a little anxious. However, these people are not low in Mu family status, so he can only hold up in front of him and be drunk. This has never been seen.
On his side, Ling Qing'er's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling, a little bit of anger appeared on his face, and he looked at the talking Mu disciple severely. She was already worried about Xiao Chen, and naturally she wouldn't look good at this moment.
As for Na Jun without regret, and Ge Chenggang, they raised their hands and drank alcohol in the same way as Xing Tian, ​​looking natural. However, the former has a hint of curiosity, and the latter is filled with sadness and bitterness.
Seeing that the four had not responded in the slightest, the monk who opened his mouth frowned slightly and hugged his fist: "Xing Tiandao friends, everyone knows that you are good with Brother Xiao Chen. I do n’t know why you know this. Can you talk to me? "
"Yes, if Xingtian Daoyou knows that he has only half a claw, he might as well come out and discuss it together."
"My ancestors really did see something wrong today. According to my guess, it should be related to Brother Xiao Chen."
"I also ask Xingtian Daoyou to speak frankly."
On the third floor, the monks at the tables heard all of them holding hands and asked.
Xing Tian's face flickered unstoppably, and then he took a deep breath, and stood up and said, "You, the friends of the Mujia Tao, are the same as you, and you don't know anything about today!"
"But as brothers of Xiao Chen, I implore you to don't pretend that things have not happened before. What is the cause of today? I don't know how, how can I judge so easily." The third floor swept over, that is, turned over and sat down and stopped talking.
The monks of Mu Family looked at each other, but they did not expect that Xing Tian actually had such a disrespectful tone, and even a little exhortation, which made them feel annoyed. But the former said that it was because they were not good at it, that was, they gave a cold hum.
Jun Wu replied with a glance at Xing Tian, ​​and said softly: "Xing Tian Dao's friends are worried about Xiao Chen Daoyou, and I can understand it because of his bad mood, but don't talk like that, but it is too easy to offend people."
Xing Tian heard a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly. In his previous prudent temperament, this will never be the case, but I don't know why hearing these people's words is not good for Xiao Chen. In his heart, a nameless anger is born, and an impulse is made.
Ling Qinger is the color of worship in the catalogue, and his little head is continually apparent. He obviously agrees with Xing Tian's move.
Ge Chenggang raised his glass, drank his head, and faintly said: "But some jealous generations, malicious speculation of others behind, is not a gentleman's behavior." Although the voice is not loud, it is not covered, enough for this third floor Everyone heard clearly.
Xing Tian and others looked up slightly, with a surprised expression on their faces, apparently did not expect that this person dared to speak so brazenly. Although everyone can think of this, speaking in person is tantamount to giving the many Mujia monks a public slap.
"Huh!" The voice just dropped, and the monk on the third floor was completely gloomy. Ge Chenggang's remark was in the middle of their pain. These people have always regarded themselves as disciples of the Mujia family, and they consider themselves superior to look down upon other monks. However, Xiao Chen took a shot in the air, and the supernatural powers are enough to make any monk of the same age dare to chill, and he has a great opportunity to worship at the door of his ancestors. This encounter naturally made them extremely imbalanced and proud of jealousy. .
"Please be cautious when talking about Ge Daoyou. Some things shouldn't be talked about, otherwise it's easy to end up with the enemy." The speaker was sitting near the window and the three people at the table, all of them looked bad to Ge Chenggang at the moment.
These three people, Muxin, Muyu and Muwen, are the most outstanding young monks in the Mu family except Mu Tianxing. The cultivation has reached the realm of the late foundation, and their magical powers are extremely extraordinary. And although these three are not biological brothers, they have a secret method of cultivation, and the power is extremely amazing under the cooperation, not afraid to wait for Master Jindan!
"My three brothers' retreat impacted the realm of the late foundation period. Although I missed the trial world, I heard a little about Xiao Chen's name. However, most of the rumors were false and exaggerated. It is unknown who is high or who is low. "
The words came out, and there was a moment of arrogance in the faces of the monks. Most of Xiao Chen's magical means were just heard. Although awe was born in his heart, they were not completely convinced.
"Yes, why should I wait to be jealous of him! I think my Mujia genius is genius-less, and no one will be able to overpower this person."
"I'll be jealous of Xiao Chen when I wait. It's ridiculous! Although this person is placed under the door of his ancestor, his identity is only the person my Mu family has trained to see the nursing home. How can his identity compare with me!
"I don't know who in the world is Zhao Guoxiu. The real world is based on my Mu family. As a disciple of the Mu family, my status is high. Why do we need to do that little man."
"This person is really ridiculous."
The monk on the third floor smiled coldly, and his words were extremely rude.
When Ling Qinger heard that the flour noodles rose instantly, these people deliberately belittled Xiao Chen, causing her a bit of anger, and could not help but yell: "If Brother Xiao Chen stands here, you dare to speak like this , Can only be discussed behind people, villains! "
When the monks of the Mu family heard the words, they looked slightly stiff and groaned, and their faces were awkward, but they could not be refuted.
"Huh! My three brothers just came out, but they don't know how great Xiao Chen is! If you have a chance in the future, you must learn from him so that you can understand that my Mu family is the strongest!" Mu Xin's eyes flashed through the gloomy color, said coldly.
But at the moment when his voice fell, it was suddenly shaken by the sky, and then in the eyes of everyone's dullness, he saw a huge block of bricks as big as the sky, mixed with the mighty trend, and blasted to the wooden house. Dropped somewhere! A violent and violent violent atmosphere, like the ocean's unpredictable violent breath, burst out from above the plate shape, making everyone look pale and trembling!
At the same time, a arrogant clamor suddenly rang across the sky, "Damn Mujia ghost, how do you treat the master of the god, if something goes wrong, the will absolutely let you Mujia blood There will never be a day of peace! "
Everyone heard the words, their faces were shocked again!
Xing Tian's pupils contracted violently, looking at the huge brick, and lost his voice: "Dao Qi!" Everyone heard the words, and his heart reacted instantly. With such devastating power and possessing their own consciousness, naturally there is only the magical magic in the legendary steps!
"Not good, then ... the place where the bricks fell was Lingshou Palace!" Suddenly, a wooden disciple suddenly saw a terrified picture and screamed.
Everyone heard that their bodies shivered together, and they turned their heads in horror, but they just saw that the brick was blown to the ground and smashed onto Lingshou Palace.
Lingshou Palace, as the residence of the ancestors of the Mu family, naturally arranged heavy prohibitions. At this moment, when they suddenly received attacks, they automatically operated, and the light of prohibition flickered endlessly! However, Dao Qi attacked so arrogantly, even if it was better than the monk Yuanyuan to make a full shot, it was not much different. However, in a short period of time, the numerous prohibitions were forcibly broken, and the palaces under it lost the protection of the prohibition, and naturally they were easily broken like sand sculptures.
Under this smashing palace, most of the Lingshou Palace turned into ruins!
"Hum! This kind of garbage prohibition also wants to stop my god, wishful thinking!" At that moment, the huge plate-like shape, again arrogant and smiling, "Mr. Lao Gui, hand over the master of the god, otherwise the will smash you into a meat pie ! "
In the burst of drinking, the slab was lifted up again instantly, the whole body was ancient blue, the volume was hundreds of feet, and it smashed down to give people an extremely violent visual impact, as if under this smash, it ’s heaven and earth. Are going to crash!
"Presumptuous, who dares to come to my wooden house to spread the wild, is it really impatient to live!" In the ruins of Lingshou Palace, a burst of horrible weather burst out instantly, and the aura in the void automatically condensed into a huge arm of 300 feet, Just like the ancient devil, he slammed the brick!
boom!
The two instantly collided together, and the floating mana wave turned into a horrible destruction wave sweeping out around, destroying the remaining half of Lingshou Palace and surrounding buildings, and dozens of wooden disciples were instantaneous before they reacted. Twisted into powder!
A dark shadow bounced off the ground instantly, his eyes glanced over the tragic surroundings, and a violent killing was born from his heart instantly.
"Damn, Ben will never let you go!"
For a moment, the sky changed in an instant, dark clouds filled the sky with lightning and thunder, and an invisible coercion shrouded the entire Mujia instantly!
ps: Explain, this chapter is definitely not watering. The reason why I wrote the front is to give the Xingtian and other people a play, but also to make the belly of the black and immortal world a little more colorful, so!