Chapter 1530: Set off

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Chapter 1530 Departure
Yinglong Peak is the mountain peak at the entrance of Yuelong Xianmen.
When Tang Huan, Gu Caiwei, and Tang Manrou arrived, the area was already crowded, and not only were the monks at the top, but the surrounding sky was densely packed.
At a glance, all are Tianjun.
Almost every moment, there are a large number of monks coming from all directions. In the crowd, the voices of Hupen's companions are one after another, and the noise is tumultuous.
Seeing such a spectacular picture, Tang Huan couldn't help secretly shocking.
It has been many days since he entered Yuelongxianmen. It is the first time he has seen such a magnificent scene. It seems that the 100,000 Heavenly Kings mentioned by Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou are not exaggerated at all. Tianjun, who has reached Yinglong Peak alone, is estimated to be no less than 50,000.
After a while, Tang Huan found that the three of them seemed to be the focus of attention.
The reason for this is the root of Tang Manrou's fiery sword. Zongmen's notice came so suddenly that Tang Manrou hadn't had time to summon the original Taoist device, sever the connection, and merge the long sword into Dantian, so he took it directly.
It is difficult to think of a perfect medium-quality Taoist device.
"Look at me, isn't that the perfect Taoist device?"
"Haha, perfect Taoist? How can it ... eh? It seems like a perfect Taoist ... the lady is not the sister Tang Manrou?"
"Sister Tang? That knife was forged by Gu Ying?"
"Two perfect Taoist devices, but also perfect Taoist devices with completely opposite characteristics! How did he do it?"
"..."
Up and down the peak, the sound of inverted chills sounded one after another.
Many disciples in Xianmen could hardly believe their eyes. Only yesterday they heard that Gu Gu, a new member of Zongmen, was helping Tang Manrou to forge weapons. As a result, today Tang Manrou came up with a perfect quality medium-grade Taoism ... … At this moment, everyone was shocked.
One piece of perfect Taoist can barely draw luck. Two pieces of perfect Taoist cannot be explained by luck.
What's more, the characteristics of these two perfect devices are completely opposite.
At this time, many disciples of Xianmen finally understood that the instrumental accomplishment of the "Gu Ying" had reached a level beyond imagination. For a moment, after the initial shock, everyone's eyes were unabashedly showing a strong envy, jealousy and even longing.
After all, for monks, the effects of powerful weapons are almost immediate.
No one wants to have a perfect quality Tao. Unfortunately, most of the time, this is just an overwhelming luxury.
Throughout the Netherworld, there are many talents. However, there are only a few who can resist the forging of perfect Taoism. In addition, it is only when high-quality natural engineering forges low-quality products that perfect quality may appear. Zhongpin natural engineering forging perfect intermediate-quality products has never occurred before "Gu Ying".
"Sister Caiwei! Sister Manrou!"
A clear voice rang out loudly. In front of the three of Tang Huan, a slender figure suddenly flashed. It was a handsome young man with a smile on his face. Although he was greeting with Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou, both eyes had been on Looking at Tang Huan.
"It was Brother Fu Jing."
Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou both arched slightly, and knew the intention of this handsome man.
Sure enough, almost at the moment when their words fell, the young man named Fu Jing looked at Tang Huan and said, "Two younger sisters, this presumably is Brother Gu Ying?"
"It's Gu Ying, what's your comment?"
Tang Huan looked indifferent. He had heard Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou mention some of the more famous figures of Xianmen disciples, and Fu Jing was one of them. He is also a Zhongpin Tiangong, known as the first gifted genius among the young disciples of Yuelong Xianmen.
Not only that, this Fu Jing's cultivation and strength is also extremely strong, and it is said that he has reached the peak of Tianjun's Sixth Grade.
Among the heavenly monarchs of Yuelong Xianmen, the strength can surpass him, and a slap can be counted. When introducing Fu Jing, Gu Caiwei also specially reminded that Fu Jing was so proud and proud that after he entered the ancestral gate, he would likely encounter challenges in the arts, or even make things difficult.
The reason why Tang Huan blocked his residence so quickly was that he wanted to avoid such unnecessary interference in order to cultivate with peace of mind.
But now, Tang Huan doesn't need to care too much.
"Dare to advise."
Fu Jing smiled slightly and said, "I have heard of Brother Gu's amazing skill and accomplishment. I always wanted to have a good discussion with my brother. Unfortunately, I never had a chance. In the future, when I return from the" Legend of Yuan Shixian ", my brother may Don't block the shelter as soon as you enter the gate, so I can only watch. "
"it is good."
Tang Huan nodded.
Fu Jing apparently didn't expect Tang Huan to agree to be so crisp, and he responded slightly, and he smiled: "Master Gu, let's say so." By the way, Fu Jing doesn't stay too much, rushing to Gu Caiwei and Tang Manrou. Nodding a moment, drifting away, and immediately disappeared into the crowd.
Fu Jing's actions made many monks in the surrounding area concerned about the situation here.
"Did you go!"
However, before they came near, a loud drink rang through the void.
In front of the huge dragon's mouth, a majestic middle-aged man stands in the void, with a tiger-backed waist, sturdy as a lion, above his face, and with moustaches. Not only does this face give an extremely mighty feeling, hidden from his body The overflowing breath is also strong and aggressive.
It seems that the presence of Tang Huan was also noticed. At the moment when his voice fell, the burly middle-aged two eyes focused on Tang Huan and seemed to see through his soul.
Tang Huan was stunned, but he didn't flinch, his eyes stared at the past.
The burly middle-aged man grinned, as if smiling, the next moment, he retracted his eyes and fell into the mouth of the dragon. He moved. The disciples at the top and bottom of the peak followed, and the figure of the sky poured into the dragon's mouth like a tide, and disappeared at an alarming rate.
Soon, Tang Huan, Gu Caiwei, and Tang Manrou were mixed in the crowd and entered the dragon's mouth.
Out of the Zongmen resident, this monk team consisting of nearly 100,000 Xianmen disciples, led by that burly middle-aged, headed westward.
It was not even a quarter of an hour, and the immensely deep and deep recesses had been in sight. There is a canyon that runs through the north and the south, and this endless mountain forest is cut in half. Within the gorge, there was faint darkness, as if the ancient giant with its mouth open, seemed to choose to eat.
In front of the team, the burly middle-aged body kept plunging down from a high altitude. When everyone saw this, they also submerged into the secluded valley.