Cyber Daming

Zheng!

The blue energy emanating from the body made a clanging sword sound, and two Zhenwu heroic spirits whose faces could not be seen appeared together, one on the left and the other on the right of Zou Sijiu, sandwiching him tightly in the middle.

"I didn't hear what you just said clearly. How about you say it again?"

Chen Qisheng squinted his eyes and looked at Zou Sijiu with a half-smiling expression.

"Look at you, you are now a serious old-school Mr. Xu Sanmu. Even in the old Wudang Mountains, he was an elder-level figure. Why are you still so unstable?"

Zou Sijiu slowly lowered his crossed legs, put his hands on his thighs, and sat upright.

"What I mean is that Lao Li is Ge Jun and you are Mu Jun. In terms of reputation, you are the same as him. He is the source of the independent martial arts order, and you are also the source of the old school Tao order. You are also different in terms of status. It’s even close, there’s no need to belittle oneself!”

"Oh, so that's what it meant. Did I blame you wrongly?"

Zou Sijiu glared: "Of course!"

"Then what did you say about old age care just now?"

"Retirement, what to support in old age? It's enough to last until the end of time!"

Zou Sijiu looked solemn and said: "You know that Yan Dongqing's grandson went to Longhu Mountain, right? After Lao Li has finished handling the matter in Beizhili, our brothers should go and deal with him. If Zhang Xiji is That old guy is ignorant and insists on jumping out to block the road, then you have to help Daoxu clean up the house. "

"Let me, an old-school Dao San Mujun, take action against the new Dao-2 Dao Lord Weiye Tianjun. Zou Sijiu, you really don't want your brother to live long."

"What are you talking about? If we dare to fight or not, we must have enough temperament! If we don't win, we will turn around and run away. Anyway, we have Lao Li to support us, so what should we be afraid of?"

"Then let me thank you first for Lao Li?"

"We are all brothers, why are you so polite?"

Zou Sijiu smiled and took off the two heroic arms on his shoulders: "Let's talk about something serious. Regarding the old-school Dao Xu II, Lao Chen, have you figured it out?"

Zou Sijiu raised his hand and poked his temple, "With so many senior brothers in your mind, you can't even forget such an important thing, right?"

"I haven't forgotten this."

Chen Qisheng withdrew two qi heroic spirits and said calmly.

Zou Sijiu raised his eyebrows: "What should I say? I won't ask you to rebuild Wudang, right?"

"Wudang has always been there, there is no need to rebuild. As long as I can get the name of the Taoist ancestral court back, I can naturally be promoted to the second level of Taoism."

"Is this okay?"

Zou Sijiu looked stunned: "What's the difference between this and asking you to destroy Longhu Mountain?"

"Senior Brother Yanlong led me into the mountain gate. I am now a Wudang disciple. Even if there are no ritual requirements, sooner or later I will have to have a reckoning with Zhang Xiji. We have to fight anyway, why do you want so much?"

"Your Taoist heart is as solid as a rock, I admire you!"

Zou Sijiu gave a thumbs up, then pondered for a moment, showing an expression of sudden realization.

"Now I understand why Wudang Mountain helped the new Taoist sect to come forward, and there was such a sect in it. From this point of view, Zhang Xiji was really insidious back then, and he actually laid out such a conspiracy, so that Wudangshan had to step up and block the knife for him."

Zou Sijiu clicked his tongue: "Isn't he worried that Wudang Mountain will really carry him through? If Master Zhang had been successfully promoted to Preface 2 back then, there would be nothing wrong with him in Longhu Mountain in the Dao Sect."

Chen Qisheng nodded: "The elders of Wudang Mountain thought the same thing as you, so they decided to take a gamble, and then they lost completely."

"In the final analysis, you old-school people are too honest, and that's why you fell into the trap of Zhang Xiji's old dog."

Zou Sijiu snorted coldly: "Let me tell you, if you want the Taoist sects in the world to respect Wudang as their ancestral court, you don't need to go to such trouble. You can just join forces with the sect Wu Xu? If anyone dares not to bow his head, then I will keep an eye on him. Whoever fights will fight until he is defeated. For those white-eyed wolves who can’t get enough, fists are the best way to satisfy them!”

"As expected of me, Master Zou, Huang Liang Wuxu, the only one in the world, is indeed extremely domineering."

Chen Qisheng asked jokingly: "I just don't know when Master Zou will be promoted to Yin Yang Xu Er and dominate Huangliang?"

"Hurry, I'll be the first to notify you."

Zou Sijiu laughed casually, but when he saw Chen Qisheng staring at him teasingly, he scratched his head in annoyance and sighed heavily.

"Although your Dao Er's ritual requires you to choose the entire new sect, after all, you still have to do it in this world. With the help of our brothers, there is still some hope. Master Zou and I are different, Huang Liang Dreamland Neither you nor Lao Li can enter that place. How can I compete with others when I am alone?"

Zou Sijiu looked sad: "It is said that after becoming the dream master, he is the biological son who is loved by Huang Liang. But no matter how close we are, he must be divided into older and younger children in an orderly manner. Now I am at best a lonely person. Son, how can you compete with others for the position of legitimate son? Let alone that position is already occupied by others, why do you want to steal that shameless person's brain? "

"Look around, at least we are better than Lao Li."

Chen Qisheng looked at Zou Sijiu's twisted face, suppressing a smile and said, "He is still crossing the river by feeling the stones, and he doesn't even know the direction."

"What is he afraid of? Apart from those old monsters from Xu Er, who can do anything to him now?"

"Actually, Master Zou, I have a way to solve your problem."

Chen Qisheng's face suddenly straightened up, and Zou Sijiu couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"I know that you have carried so many heroic souls from Wudang Mountain, and you must know a lot of secrets! What do you mean, is there a way for you and Lao Li to join Huangliang and help me?"

"The method is very simple. You don't need Lao Li, I will do it."

Chen Qisheng met the other party's expectant gaze and said sternly: "I will suffer a little loss. If you call me daddy now, I will let you be the legitimate son of the old-school Daoxu. And like Zhang Siyuan, he is an only son. How about it?"

"Get lost!"

Zou Sijiu, whose hopes were shattered, cursed angrily: "I realize that you are really not a good person now, Stinky Niubi. Mr. Zou, I am here to tell you my true feelings, but you are gloating about others' misfortunes. Are you still a human being?"

Make jokes, laugh and curse.

Such a rare peace was interrupted by a rapid ringing.

Chen Qisheng's smile froze, and he suddenly looked up at the bronze wind chime hanging under the eaves of the Dream Catcher Pavilion.

Jingle bells.

The copper bell automatically made a crisp sound without wind, echoing in the foothills.

Chen Qisheng stood up suddenly, the expression on his face became extremely solemn, and he raised his eyes towards the east courtyard.

The entire east courtyard is divided into upper and lower floors. The various buildings built on the ground form a small town in the mountain, where some low-level Mo Xu mainly cultivates and lives.

But at this moment, no one could be seen standing on the street.

Instead, there were members of the East Campus lying on the ground in a mess. Everyone had their eyes closed and took long breaths, looking like they were deep in sleep.

hold head high!

A huge whale silhouette leapt out from the patio in the center of the town, swaying its head and tail, roaring towards the sky.

There was a trace of helplessness and aggrievedness in the roar, giving people the feeling that they knew they had been attacked, but could not find any trace of the enemy. They had no strength but no way to fight back.

"Finally the work has come."

Zou Sijiu stood up lazily, raised his hands and stretched.

"If you ask me, it should have been like this a long time ago. What's the use of playing those bullshit conspiracies? It's better for everyone to set up a battle and have a real clash of swords and guns. If you win, you will become an immortal, if you lose, you will bury your bones in Qingshan. How simple?”

"When did it happen? You're still talking nonsense."

Chen Qisheng warned in a deep voice: "Be careful and be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

"Don't worry, I can only describe Mr. Zou in one sentence now, that is, he is terrifyingly strong!"

Zou Sijiu grinned, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Snap!

The moment the finger fell, an endless dark ocean spread out in front of Zou Sijiu's eyes.

Zou Sijiu put his hands in his trouser pockets and stood just above the sea. The wind and waves were calm for ten feet in radius, as if not a single wave dared to cause trouble in front of him.

But if you look closely, you can see a yellow-beam sea beast shaped like a giant turtle floating not far from Zou Sijiu's feet.

"You two have come a long way, why don't you tell us your names first? Otherwise, you will die in a daze, and your life will be in vain."

Zou Sijiu looked at the two people standing far away with a smile and raised his chin: "Tell me, who are you from the Eastern Palace?"

"Zou Sijiu, we are not here for you today. If you are sensible, you'd better get out of the way."

The person who spoke was over ten feet tall, but his body was extremely thin. At first glance, he looked like a slender bamboo pole. He was wearing a black robe with large cloud patterns tattooed on it, which flowed endlessly on the robe. .

The person standing next to him was surrounded by a thick layer of earthy yellow fog, which was particularly eye-catching in the deep sea.

"I can tell, otherwise you wouldn't have lured so many irrelevant people into the dream. Why, the little emperor asked you to come, and you want to use this method to force Lao Li to leave Beizhili?"

Zou Sijiu shook his head and laughed: "To be honest, you guys in the East Palace are really free. You haven't even wiped your own butts. Now you actually have the heart to help others?"

"Since you understand everything, there's no need to talk nonsense. Go tell Li Jun that as long as he doesn't continue to hunt down people from the Spring and Autumn Society, these Mo Xu from the East Campus will not die."

"No, there's something very wrong with nine points."

Zou Sijiu suddenly shook his head and rubbed his chin with his right hand.

"What do you mean?" the man with the bamboo pole said coldly.

"When I mention the little emperor, you just follow my words. When did you people from the East Palace become so honest?"

Zou Sijiu wiped his temples with both hands, and a few red hair appeared on his back. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Everyone is in the yin and yang order. Although I have always been inaccurate in fortune telling, you don't have to treat me like a fool. Let’s play?”

"Zou Sijiu, what do you want to say?"

"The Zhu family has already suffered once before. They should know that even if they attack the East Courtyard, they will never be able to force Old Li to submit. They will only make themselves beaten worse. On the contrary, Yan Dongqing's side, but they don't want Li Jun and the Zhu family will fight to the death, right?"

Zou Sijiu asked curiously: "What benefits has Yan Dongqing given you? To allow you to help him like this."

"Whether you understand it or not, you can't save these people today."

A deep voice came from the thick khaki fog.

"That's right. This is what you, the Nine Lords of the East Palace, should say. You have to be so domineering."

Zou Sijiu crossed his arms in front of him: "But I will leave my words here today. Unless you step on my body, Mr. Zou, you will not be able to take away any of me. If you still have some dignity as the dream master, then Just disperse this dream and let these low-ranking Mo Xu go. Whatever you want to do next, Master Zou, I will accompany you to the end!"

As soon as the words here fell, a sudden change occurred in the distance.

Groups of black clouds flew out from the bamboo pole man's robe, and in an instant they swelled into heavy clouds, covering the sea area.

Zou Sijiu's feet on the sea suddenly sank down, up to his calves, and his arms were wrapped with strands of black clouds at some point, like a layer of shackles.

"You don't even let Master Zou and I pretend to be having fun before launching a sneak attack. You people are really despicable."

Zou Sijiu cursed and looked up at the dark clouds above his head.

"Dream Master's Rules [Long Night Seal]. So you are the Hue known as 'Dong Jun'?"

Zou Sijiu revealed the name and title of the man with the bamboo pole in one breath, and asked with great interest: "But I have two rules for dream masters. Which one are you planning to lock me to? Is it [Heaven and Earth Live Together], or [Big Dream Without Borders]?”

The chattering voice echoed in the deep sea, but the only response to Zou Sijiu was the gradually roaring sound of the waves.

Wow!

A ferocious beast head suddenly broke through the sea. It was the giant sea beast that Zou Sijiu stepped on!

He opened his mouth wide and swallowed him whole in one mouthful.

The vision only lasted for a moment, and the boundless ocean was replaced by the cracked earth.

The wind and sand are rolling in, the loess is flying, and a scorching sun hangs high in the sky.

The hot and scalding air seems to ignite one's lungs, making every breath a burning sting.

Zou Sijiu raised his foot and stomped a few times, then looked around with a curious look on his face, without any fear or worry of being trapped in the enemy's dream.

"This is [Yongzhen Loess]. Then you are 'Shuojun' Mou An?"

Zou Sijiu said cheerfully: "You used [Long Night Seal] to lock my [Big Dream Without Borders], and then used [Yongzhen Loess] to lock me here. I have to say, your design is pretty good, a bit interesting. . But I still have one [Heaven and Earth share the same life], what should you do?”

"Zou Sijiu, no matter you limit the strength here to Preface 3, or you limit the strength here to a mortal body, this is my Yellow Earth Jedi."

The thick earthy yellow fog surrounding Mou An has dissipated, revealing a dark yellow and rough face.

"Here, your technical method of structuring Li Jun and others is just a small skill."

After the words fell, palms suddenly stretched out from the cracks and ravines all over the earth, and many figures slowly crawled out.

Zou Sijiu could see clearly that these people were all Mo Xu from the East Campus who had been pulled into the dream.

Their bodies were covered with dust, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and they had clearly lost control of their bodies.

Like clay figurines and soldiers, they were surrounding Zou Sijiu!

"Zou Sijiu, let's see who has more people this time: you or me!"