Chapter 473: Junjie

"External monk?"
Yang Junshan heard the interest: "Winning brothers can know which state of the monk is coming from?"
Winning the tears and shaking his head: "This is not very clear. I don't know how to understand Yang Xiong. I don't know much about things outside of Yuzhou. This time I will listen to the ancestral elders before I leave. It seems that these are outside. The state monks came to be poor, and Yang brother was careful when he was there."
For the tearful tears, obviously with a goodwill reminder, Yang Junshan naturally appreciates and arches his hand, saying: "Thank you for winning the brother."
Winning the tears and smiling, reaching out and saying: "So, we are going to see the masters in this advanced mountain. I want to come to the monk of Tianzong. I know that I am coming. If I stay here for a long time, I will inevitably be disrespectful to my master. ""
"It should be!"
A screaming shocked eardrum, a shimmering light seems to pierce the void, suddenly appeared on the side of Yang Junshan, the fierce atmosphere locked the position of Yang Junshan, a flying sword has been killed in front of you!
Some people dare to attack before the mountain in front of Tianzong!
Yang Junshan’s heart glimpsed, and he was able to feel the murderous murderousness in this sword, which was directed at him.
At this time, the most appropriate one should naturally be Yang Junshan's display and shrinking into the inch, temporarily avoiding the other side's edge, but the angle of the attacker's choice is obviously extremely difficult. If Yang Junshan dodge, he will expose the tears behind him. .
Although Yang Junshan believes that the attack of the flying sword is not the chief disciple of the jade sword door, but this unreasonable thing Yang Junshan obviously does not bother to do.
A tremor, the mountain knives instantly burst out, and the sound of a squeaky gold and iron symphony sounded in the air, and the scent of Ling Xiao was thrown away in private, and the invisible breath would not be far away. The Guardian’s big battles were all smashed.
The flying sword was smashed in the middle of the mountain, and the whole collapsed. In the midair, it turned into countless swords and shadows. Then it went back and forth from the top, bottom, left and right, and then pointed to Yang Junshan. There was actually a kind of Yang Junshan. The feeling of being besieged from all sides.
"Jian Ying is heavy!"
Behind him came a cry of tears, which is obviously an extremely rare swordsmanship. Even the disciple of the sword Xiongmeng still couldn’t help but feel the horror.
Just as Yang Junshan was ready to respond, the muffled sound of "rumbling" suddenly came from the clear sky. I don’t know when there was a meteorite falling from the sky, and then the meteorite suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless meteor fires scattered evenly around, as if An inverted flame mask was formed in the sky.
A series of intensive buzzing sounds came, and countless fire meteors smashed into the sword shadow, annihilating and destroying the heavy swords and shadows, and siege of Yang Junshan’s swordsmanship was instantly resolved.
"The visitors are all guests. You are so arrogant in front of my Tianzong Mountain. Have you ever put the faction in your eyes?" A loud drink came from Yuanshan Mountain, and the sound fell, a Fengshen The handsome young monk has already stood outside the guardian squad. It is not the genius disciple of the Tianzong, who is Zhang Yuming.
However, at this time, Zhang Yuming's gaze did not look at Yang Junshan, but with Yang Junshan, looking at the sky on the back.
A cloud fell down and two figures stood on top of the clouds. One of them looked at Yang Junshan with a sneer. The warning to Zhang Yuming was obviously not in mind.
The two monks were very strict, and at first glance they were known as two true human monks. Among them, the one standing in front of the people was extraordinary, the atmosphere of the whole body converges, and there is no trace of ignorance. This is obviously to repair the realm of convergence. Some phenomena.
The person standing behind him was a man dressed in a green robe and a tall man. The flying sword that had previously attacked Yang Junshan was hovering over his head. Obviously this person was the one who had just shot.
"Oh it's you!"
When Yang Junshan thought about it a little, he remembered that when he came out from Qi Tianfeng, he was attacked by a group of foreign monks. The leader of the sword was sharp and sharp, and he was also dressed in a green robe. However, the man was still a great perfect man. In the case of Yang Junshan, he ate a big loss. At this time, it was apparent that he had advanced into a real world. The sword was obviously revengeful.
"It turned out to be the tall man of Liangzhou Fengxue Jianzong!" Yang Junshan naturally refused to show weakness, and the language contained sarcasm.
The man standing in front of the cloud smelled his eyes and glanced at him. The fierce momentum was on his way, and Yang Junshan suddenly became an enemy.
"You," Zhang Yuming suddenly stood in front of Yang Junshan, facing two Fengxue Jianzong monks, said: "You, the visitors are guests, you can enter the Yuan magnetic mountain to rest, Yang Shidi is It’s a disciple of the faction, and I have to be slow to the guests.

This is obviously a partiality of himself. Zhang Yiming’s manners made Yang Junshan slightly stunned. With a slight smile, he took a two-step move and landed behind Zhang’s side.
Winning the tears, but did not expect that he just said that there will be news of the foreign state monks coming, there will be two real people of the Fengxue Jianzong, before the sound of the ancestral elders, win the tears and mutter a low voice However, it is the same as before, the three-person station is quite subtle, and they are each other's corners, forming a common enemy against the enemy.
At this time, the monk standing in front of the clouds smiled slightly and said: "In the lower part of the magic, this is the teacher of the ancestors, Yue Mobing, I am waiting for the life of the ancestral door, come from Liangzhou to celebrate the green tree. The real person is advanced, and there are letters from the ancestors of the ancestors!"
The magic of that side said that there was already a white envelope in his hand. The envelope was like a lift, and slowly flew to Zhang Yuming.
Zhang Yuming looked calm and reached out and took the envelope. When he looked at the payment on the envelope, he nodded: "Two, please go down the mountain gate!"
Then he turned and turned to Yang Junshan and won the tears. They nodded slightly and said: "The two also invited, the faction has prepared a place for rest for you, and there will be disciples who will lead you to the place."

After all, the defensive group’s light curtain suddenly opened up a gateway. Zhang Yuming was the first to lead, and the two men of Fengxue Jianzong first entered. Yang Junshan and Win Tears looked at each other and followed them. .
Although Yuan Taoshan’s defensive squad can clearly see the whole picture of the whole mountain, the feeling after entering the big squad is different, and the rich spiritual power comes to the surface, which makes Yang Junshan’s spirit alive. Ample aura can be much stronger than Xishan Village, even though Xishan Lingquan has almost condensed two spiritual veins and is far from being comparable to Yuan Magnetic Mountain.
Yang Junshan thought of the stone room at the end of the secret road of Tianfeng, and sighed that Tianzong was really the first in Yuzhou. Even if he lost the root of the Zongmen, he could immediately go to the business of Yuancun Mountain. The scenery, this and other details are obviously amazing.
The two monks of Fengxue Jianzong have been taken to the resting place by the disciples of Tianzong, and Zhang Yuming turned to look at Zhang Yuming and win the tears, and smiled: "Two, come with me. !"
Seeing that Zhang Yuming personally introduced the two into the mountain gate, Yang Junshan could not help but be a little surprised, but the tears in the side were nodded, then followed up, Yang Junshan blinked, obviously both of them knew Nothing, but I don’t know anything about it. It seems that this time Tianzong’s Tianzhu feast will not be too calm.
Seeing that Yang Junshan keeps up, he wins tears and asks: "This time I thought that the embarrassment of the Zongmen elders was only affected by rumors, but it seems that the rumors are not false."
Zhang Yuming nodded and sighed: "The wicked is coming, why?"
Winning the tears and asking: "Who is coming from Yuzhou, the foreign state monks in addition to the wind and snow swords, which one is there?"
"The oriental Taoist friends of the Yuxi School, Wei Wuyang of Jingyangzong, Zhuge Xuanlou of Zhugejia, only these three are currently coming."
"Only these three?" Winning tears whispered to himself, but did not say anything more.
In a short time, three people landed on a stone platform on the west side of Yuanxi Mountain. At the end of Shitai, there was a pavilion. At this time, five people were resting in the pavilion. Yang Junshan only recognized two of them and others. Three people who talked and laughed, one was Song Wei, and the other was actually Ning Bin.
At the same time, Ning Bin’s body sighed, and it’s obviously already advanced to the real world. However, the breath seems to be fluctuating. It’s obviously just advanced, and it’s only after three months or six months of consolidation.
Seeing three people came from Yuan magnetic mountain, Song Wei, Ning Bin and the other three people greeted them. Yang Junshan suddenly felt that the eyes of five people had stopped for a moment, and Yang Junshan was also looking at the opposite side. Five people.
"It turned out to be the winner of Yu Jianmen, and Yang Shidi, you are here too!"
Song Wei, Ning Bin and Zhang Yuming three people will re-enter the crowd into the pavilion, and immediately there are boys to offer new tea.
After everyone was seated, Song Wei glanced at the crowd, and this smiled at Yang Junshan: "Besides Yang Shidi, you want to come to each other is no stranger. Come here to Yuan magnetic mountain, I want to come to Zongmen. I am being mentioned, I will only introduce some to Yang Shidi."
Seeing everyone beheading, Song Wei first introduced Yang Zhushan, Wei Wuyang and Zhuge Xuanlou to Yang Junshan. These three are obviously among the best of their respective generations. Everyone has a real humanity, but They are also in general with Yang Junshan, and they are all the first to rectify the dilemma of the real world.
After the introduction, they were slightly chilling and long-awaited. Song Wei was right on Yang Junshan: "I want to come to Yang Shidi and I also notice that this time the banquet of this sect is unusual?"
Yang Junshan had doubts in his heart. He nodded and said: "It is exactly that when he came down, he met the monk of Liangzhou Fengxue Jianzong, and he also played against one of them because of some old grievances. I am afraid that I will fight a big fight before the mountain gate, but I have doubts in my heart."
Song Wei slightly sighed and said: "Not only in Liangzhou, Xizhou, Sangzhou, and Zhangzhou around Yuzhou have Zongmen disciples coming, and all the people who come here are real people. This time, the Scorpio feast, outside The state monks are not good at coming!"