Vol 8 Chapter 122: Heavy institutions

After the Tianji Bridge, a stone wall not far away, across the eyes, a moon cave gate passes in the middle.
The place inside the cave door descended steeply that month, a row of wide steps, about ten levels, and a flat lawn at the end, two old pines and old cypresses.
A slab road runs through the turquoise cypress, passes through a square of stone pillars made of white stone, and reaches the gate of the giant house. At this point, no one knows that this is the official residence of the owner of the castle.
Zong Xuan and others passed quickly. Duan Juncheng carried Heng Wantong on his back and worked hard all the way. By the time he reached the square in front of the house, Heng Wantong had recovered seven or eight points and jumped to the ground.
This Tianji Pavilion is a deep separation. The back of this place is where Tianji Pavilion really lies.
At this time, the four stood on the square, standing still, because the door of the house opposite them had been slowly opened.
A skinny white-haired old man slowly walked out of it.
Well-dressed, with long hair and shoulders with a light smile on his face, like a fairy with a long hair and a long face went out to greet his old friend, but the four people outside knew that this seemingly kind old man was the one who stirred the martial disputes only.
There is no need to speak, just by virtue of the momentum, the three Wantong Wantong already know that the other party is a natural old man.
"Several trekkers wading in mountains and mountains, waiting for the opportunity here."
Tianji old man bowed to the end, but let the three Wantongtong hold together.
Wait long?
Does his party know the whereabouts of his party?
At the same moment, three pairs of eyes looked at Zong Xuan aside.
Zong Xuan didn't care, he bowed his head slightly and sneered, and said, "Know I'm coming?"
"Of course. You taught me, how could you not guess?"
Zong Xuan looked around and said indifferently: "You deliberately brought us here to explain to the deities? The three major heavens are trapped here in the Southern Dynasty, and the direction of Tianling Temple, whether it is Luo Podi, Qinghua Emperor or Zhuo Hui Fan, no matter how tossing, no matter how many people died, in the end, the deities will always make money without losing. "
The old man with a frown frowned, and said, "Some taboos are not something you can raise."
"It doesn't matter." Zong Xuan sneered. "I know you saw my thoughts and I followed your thinking and prepared, but at this moment, I just want to make a deal with you. Switch back to my son."
Jin Kongyan frowned suddenly and said coldly, "Zong, what are you paying attention to?"
"Ha ha ha ..." Tianji old man laughed and yelled, "Boy, why do you talk to me about the conditions, do you think you have a lot of money if you bring three masters?"
"Booming Tianchi!" Zong Xuan's faint three words surprised the elderly Tianji.
"How do you know ..." The old man of Tianji changed his face slightly and couldn't believe his apprentice.
Zong Xuan glanced around again and smiled, "I remember that you said a word to me before and used it once. It is better not to use it again, especially to the same person. In the same year, use the same method. , Almost killed Shen Tu Zhenyue, Shen Jiangping, and Xu Zhengyi together. I was under the control of Zhenyue Villa, did you think I would not look up the organization that almost killed the three great heavens? "
what?
Zong Xuan mentioned the events of the past, and the three Wanghengtongs were shocked at a glance. When they looked around, they immediately understood that the square built by white stones was actually an institution that was exactly the same as the institution that nearly killed Shentu Zhenyue.
It turns out that this is called Boom Tianchi!
Heng Wantong couldn't help being furious and shouted, "Zong, kid, you know this is a dangerous place, and he brought us in, it's He Juxin."
Zong Xuanli ignored it, glaring at the elderly Tianji, and said, "Trade, don't you do things?"
The elderly Tianji frowned and said in a yin voice: "Pretend to be alive and talk to me about the conditions!"
After that, he jumped up suddenly, pulled a long rope from the plaque above his head, and yanked--
At the same time, Zong Xuan snorted and said suddenly: "The center of the stone pillar!"
As early as when the senior Tianji and Zong Xuan talked about the conditions, the three great heavens had already felt bad, knowing that the organ under the Tianji Pavilion had already gathered their skills and was about to escape.
At this time, the elderly man moved, and the three of them jumped off at the same time. When Zong Xuan's cold drink came, Heng Wantong and Jin Kongyan were both erhu. Minus, fly out of the square!
boom!
There was a sudden roar in the whole square, and the thunder light covered the world.
Zong Xuan and the other four were swept up by smoke and lost track.
"Abominable!" The rare face of the elderly Tianji was gloomy. When Zong Xuan said the five words "the center of the stone pillar", he already knew that this boy was indeed an outstanding disciple who could hardly come out in the millennium he saw. Actually found the weakness of this "Hangtianchi" organ.
Unfortunately, not many people can trust him, and even if he hid in the middle and upper position, he could not avoid being injured by the earthquake.
as expected.
A gust of wind raged, and the gray and black smoke that pervaded the square was swept away.
Within the field of vision, Heng Wantong and Jin Kongyan were wearing dark clothes, EbookFREE.me ~, with dark faces, their body shields were broken, but their lives were not lost.
At this time, Shitai Square no longer exists. Only the stone pillar in the middle can still be kept intact. This is also the weakness of the "Boom Sky Lake", so they saved their lives.
On the contrary, Zong Xuan had nowhere to go.
At the edge and corner, Duan Juncheng's broken body fell to the ground, his left arm and left leg were blown up, and his right arm and right leg were strangely twisted. The only left eye was full of unwilling grief, A slight gasp was the blood that spit out.
"Old broken!"
Heng Wantong and Jin Kongyan flew forward and examined the injuries.
Just seeing his misery, I couldn't help but take a breath.
The masters of the heavenly level are easily difficult to be injured, but if they can be injured, it is extremely difficult to heal.
Duan Juncheng is even more so.
Even if it survives, it is a disability.
Unfortunately, Duan Juncheng has never spoken to Zong Xuan and is not as familiar with him as Heng Wantong and Jin Kongyan. That kid can sacrifice anyone in order to achieve his own purpose, but as long as you still have the use value, you will never speak up.
Since Zong Xuan wanted to use the three of them as a bargaining chip to trade with Tianji Elderly, there would be no fraud at the location.
Even though Zong Xuan seemed to have no bones at this time, but the two of them believed that the boy must have other ways to hide.
"I can't help it!" The old man with a loud laugh laughed, and flew into the air, suffocating, like a demon.
Heng Wantong took the lead to meet, "Heavenly old man, suffer!"
boom!
With a loud noise, Heng Wantong was pressed by the other's palm, and the pedal was unstable, and he sat on the ground with one buttock.
Jin Kongyan was about to save his life, but was cut off by Duan Juncheng and said, "Don't worry about me, kill him—"