My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

Rumbling.

On September 5th, this night, it rained heavily.

The rain keeps falling.

Lasted for three days and three nights.

On the night of September 8th, Ye Fan came to Qingcheng Mountain Gujing Temple.

Dressed in white, abundance is like jade.

Jiang Long was on the side, holding an umbrella for him.

Squeak.

The broken gate of Gujing Temple slowly opened, and a gray-haired old monk walked out with a young novice monk.

"Amitabha Buddha." The old monk bowed slightly and asked, "What is the so-called donor coming here?"

"Spent overnight."

"Donor, my little temple can't tolerate your great god."

"Master recognizes me?"

The old monk shook his head and said faintly: "The benefactor must be the dragon among the people, watching the benefactor's sword, eyebrows and stars, and otherworldly.

When he came to Gujing Temple, Ye Fan burned incense and prayed.

I don't know when.

Lord Luo, Luo Hu, left and right protector You Ming and Bi Fang appeared in the Buddhist hall.

"Tianzun, everything is ready."

"Huh!"

At the same time, a ghostly black shadow flashed into the Buddhist hall and stood beside Luohu.

"Hei Tian, ​​see the Lord."

Luo Hu was shocked.

The boss of the Hei Tian organization also came, unexpectedly.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan was also surprised.

"After the Jiulong Mountain incident, I was curious about why Tianzun stayed in Changning. I investigated it secretly and found some clues. I am willing to help Tianzun, just like Luo Hu."

Jiang Long cursed, "You are so bold, you actually investigate Brother Fan!"

"Tianzun Atonement, Dragon King calms down!"

"Okay." Ye Fan waved his hand, "How can I turn away your kindness."

Heitian was overjoyed and reported: "This time I bring 30 gold-listed killers, 100 silver-listed killers, three thousand senior killers, five thousand intermediate killers, eight thousand junior killers, and ten thousand trainee killers!"

"Grass."

Luo Hui was unhappy on the spot, and cursed: "Hei Tian, ​​you are hitting me in the face, you actually brought so many people."

"Of course we must do our best to do things for Tianzun."

Hei Tian squinted, not afraid of Luo Hu.

Although he is sixth in the rankings and Luo Hu is fourth, but in the real fight, it is not certain who loses and who wins.

Well known.

The top ten in the top ten, the fourth to tenth is not big, but now we have to exclude the fifth ghost face, because the ghost face is Ye Fan.

The real gaps are the first, second and third in the top ranking.

Needless to say first.

King Shura, the second Shura Temple in the Heaven Ranking, is absolutely powerful, and Hei Tian and Luo Hu are not opponents together.

To know.

When Ye Fan didn't show up, King Shura was number one on the list.

And aspirations for up to eight years!

And the third in the ranking, not as good as King Shura, but it also left Luo Huo by a large margin.

"Tianzun."

At this time, Hei Tian spoke again; "In addition to bringing people here, there are also several organizations that were contacted by me and also came."

"Yes?"

"It's true, I'm on the way here, let me sell it." Hei Tian finished speaking and disappeared into the Buddhist hall.

Luo Hui and the three also left.

Jiang Long smiled and said: "Brother Fan, I didn't expect it to be involved so much. This time, the movement is probably even greater than the last time the Dragon King's battle headquarters came to Changning."

"Kill only those who deserve to be killed."

Ye Fan closed his eyes and opened his mouth leisurely.

Before the baptism of blood and fire, he needs to pray for the ancestors of the Ye family, awaken the undead of the ancestors, and let the ancestors witness the scene of him beheading his enemies.

Only then can the Ye family stare at him.

Rest in peace under the nine springs.

This night.

Ye Fan didn't sleep until she prayed till dawn.

The heavy rain stopped.

The sky is still clouded, gray, and depressing.

Today is--

September 9th!

Li Chungang and Wang Chuan have worked out strategies tomorrow morning.

Today, the whole city is under martial law and all major traffic arteries are blocked.

Time is like flowing water, and it is approaching noon in a blink of an eye.

In the lobby of the Xiao family mansion, Xiao Wenkang abruptly got up, his eyes full of murderousness and said: "Time is up, set off, go to Qingcheng Mountain!"

Changning Tianhao Hotel.

Yao Qi called, "It's time, let's go!"

Huang Yunyan also said to his mobile phone: "The Huang family, start, and destination Qingcheng Mountain!"

Outskirts of Changning.

An Miaoyi and He Lanjin dressed up, standing on the high platform, shouting together: "Go, on Qingcheng Mountain, **** battle!"

"bloody battle!"

Changning is in the wild on the other side.

A large number of people gathered, and it was too dark to see.

Most of the Lei family and Liu family are here.

Liu Zhiming, the head of the Liu family, and Lei Qianjue, the head of the Lei family, shouted in unison, "Repair my sword, sprinkle my blood, and kill Qingcheng Mountain!"

"kill!"

...

The clouds moved in all directions, and the momentum was shocked.

This was completely out of the expectation of Li Chungang and others. They did not expect that there would be so many big forces linked together, and there would be too many people.

"Hey, old Fu, it's out of the basket, this special lady is too big...Where are you? What, I went to Qingcheng Mountain... Fuck, come back quickly, it's too dangerous over there. Don't take you there. Killed, then you are really a useless leader!!!"

"I can't come back."

Fu Xuejian yelled on the phone, "I have seen black and oppressive people in all directions. What should I do if I can't leave? I'm panicking now."

"Go to Gujing Temple, Master Ye Fan is there!"

"Okay, I'll rush to Gujing Temple now. You listen to me, be sure to hold Chang Ningwei steady, block all news, have you heard it?" Fu Xuejian yelled beyond doubt.

Li Chungang said with a sad face; "No, the police force is not enough."

"Contact Cao Bing."

"Okay, I'll try my best to maintain stability. Damn, I want to go to Qingcheng Mountain to watch the battle. It's a boon."

"I'll see it for you."

"roll."

After hanging up the phone, Li Chungang hurriedly called Cao Bing.

At that time, Cao Bing had received news that Guo Xiong had asked him to participate in maintaining stability, so Li Chungang called and the two hit it off.

The dispatch of a large number of officers and soldiers can maintain stability, but it also filled Changning with an unspeakable aura of tension.

In the upper class, the way is wide, and I have heard a little bit of clues.

"Extra nickname!"

"Reliable news. There are several terrifying forces fighting in Qingcheng Mountain, including the Xiao family."

"Xiao Family? No wonder. The actions of the Xiao Family are very strange recently. It turned out to be a melee with the big forces. It's really exciting. What is the purpose of those big forces!"

"The war zone, the Public Security Department, the Transportation Department, and other relevant departments have all been dispatched. Changning is under martial law and a complete blockade. This battle is... terrible!"

"Hurry up and contact the people in Xiao's family to inquire about the situation."

"The Xiao family can't be contacted. It seems that the Qingcheng Mountain in the suburbs has blocked the signal, separatist from the world, and there will be a **** battle! God!!"

"..."

In the circle, it is really going to explode.

Numerous speculations, discussions, and rumors broke out on WeChat groups, forums and other platforms, setting off a big storm.

And the real storm location--

Qingcheng Mountain.

The 800-meter-high huge mountain stands on a vast plain with a radius of 30 miles.

This is also the strangest place of Qingcheng Mountain, just like a **** who carried Qingcheng Mountain from other places and put it on the plain.

Gujing Temple is located on the top of the mountain.

Looking down in front of the temple, there is a vast expanse of thirty li in a radius, with a panoramic view.

now.

The earth trembled, and even Mount Qingcheng was not immune.

The plain was filled with gray mist, faintly, with densely packed figures, running wildly, towards Qingcheng Mountain...