Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

Wen Bin stared blankly at that pale face, and suddenly burst into tears!This is an astoundingly talented person that he wants to pursue with all his heart!Finally, it no longer weighed on his heart like a mountain!In his tears, is sadness?Is it joy?Did he get his wish, or was he relieved?

"Go, go to the conference hall! Wen Bin, go and notify the elders and hall master to hold a meeting!" Wen Shengtian didn't finish his sentence!Holding the psychic flying sword in his hand, he strode away, and his profound skills were also carried to the extreme. The surging pressure covered the entire Wenjiabao, and he notified the middle and high levels of the castle in advance.

"Yes!" Wen Bin also turned around and left like smoke!

The four raised Wenfeng, Wenying was still holding Wenfeng's hand!He followed the patriarch and rushed towards the meeting hall without a trace of trembling.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and dark clouds rushed towards Wenjiabao one after another. Suddenly, a flash of lightning fiercely pierced the sky, and rushed towards the vast land with claws and teeth, dazzling the eyes. Then, "Boom" collapsed. A thunderbolt exploded like the sky splitting the earth, making people's ears buzzing.A moment later, the strong wind and the torrential rain lashed at everything like countless whips, and the camphor trees on both sides of the Qingshi Road swayed from side to side, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the leaves like stones, making a loud noise.In an instant, there were lightning and thunder, rain and wind, everything moaned, and the sky chilled!

Everyone rushed into the meeting room, Wen Shengtian threw the sword on the only table in the room resentfully, with his hands around his head and face, his hair was a little messy, his face was a little pale, and there was a hint of vicissitudes hidden in his resolute eyes.

Wenying sat in the center of the meeting room, holding Wenfeng's white fingers and pursing her lips tightly, her long black hair hanging down both sides, raindrops slid down her cheeks. Is it rain or tears?It has long been difficult to tell, the rain soaked her purple clothes.His eyes were fixed on Wenfeng on the ground.It seemed that the world didn't exist, only this pale face in front of him.

The meeting hall can accommodate about three to four hundred people. There is a red-lacquered nanmu table for the Eight Immortals right in front of it. There are two large red-lacquered nanmu thrones on both sides of the table.Five on each side!In the center of the house, there are six tall stone pillars the size of two people hugging each other. The house is tall, simple and solemn!

At this time, the number of people gradually increased!Everyone looked angry! "Who did our Wenjiabao offend? Over the past year, so many mysterious masters have targeted us? A shrill voice came!" It was the Fourth Elder Wen Chi who spoke!

"Who else? It must be the wolf poison gang! Those wolf cubs, since Wenfeng accidentally killed their leader's turtle son in the ancient forest of Taiyuan three years ago! It must be their revenge!" The second hall master Wen Junhao raised his voice loudly. !

"Maybe it's the Liushui Sword Sect. Wen Feng seriously injured Huahu, the deputy suzerain of the Liushui Jianzong in the Lunjian Tower last year! Huahu is the younger brother of the suzerain Hua Wubai, so maybe the Liushui Sword Sect has revenge!" Crane guessed.

Everyone chattered and talked a lot!In about 10 minutes, five elders and five hall masters all arrived.Wen Shengtian tapped lightly on the table.The entire meeting hall fell silent.

"This time, Wen Yang told me that Feng'er always felt that someone was following them when they first left Wenjiabao. After entering the Taiyuan ancient forest, Feng'er tried several times to get rid of the feeling of being followed, but he couldn't get rid of it! About In Gulin Sihuiya, Taiyuan, he was besieged and killed by three masked masters. Two of them blocked Feng'er, and one chased and killed Wen Yang and other six people. From the very beginning, Feng'er was surrounded by danger, and Feng'er's combat power was comparable to that of a king of heaven. Dacheng, the two people who surrounded him must be masters of the Heavenly King Realm! Feng'er seriously injured one person when he ran out of magic weapons, but he had no strength to fight anymore! Under the cover of the self-detonation of the two clan brothers, he hurriedly fled back, but ran Not long after that, he was ambushed again, and someone attacked Feng'er with a flying sword! Feng'er was already injured, but he escaped again, so he let down his vigilance. He said without guarding. I shouldn't have promised Feng'er this time Please, bear with Feng'er's cultivation speed for another three years, and it will not be a problem to reach the alchemy stage master, who else in Quanxing can keep Feng'er?"

Chapter 26

Wen Shengtian attaches great importance to Wenfeng and pins all hopes of the revival of the Wen family on Wenjun.Wen Shengtian's voice was hoarse, trembling, and his face was gloomy.

Born in troubled times, strength is the most important thing. A young master in the early stages of the Heavenly King Realm in the family has an unlimited future. In the future, it will definitely play a decisive role in the competition between various forces!This hope was extinguished.

Everyone understood this truth, and they all thought about it in silence. The color of grief was clear at a glance, and the meaning of hatred was burning in the chest like a blazing fire.

"Strange! Only a few of us know about Feng'er going to the ancient forest in Taiyuan this time, and they chased and killed them wave after wave. Is it incredible?" Wen He, the third hall master, said thoughtfully!

Everyone's heart sank, trembling for a while, and they all thought of a terrible question.This problem is too serious. If it is true, everyone in the Wenjiabao will be in danger, and it may cause a big whirlpool. If it is not handled well, the Wenjiabao may fall apart.

"Could there be spies?" The Great Elder sitting on Wen Shengtian's right hand asked in a daze. The Great Elder still put this terrible question on the table.Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking of the most likely person in their hearts, and the atmosphere became more heavy and depressing.For a while, no one spoke.

"The rain is white,

All things let me hurt.

In the right hand is a terrifying sword,

There are only remnants in a thousand miles,

Thousands of miles into a ghost singing.

The wind is as fast as a horse,

Sweeping all rivers and mountains,

Reach out to Qianfeng,

Ten thousand peaks are nothing like mountains..."

Suddenly, from the southeast corner, there was a faint voice of poetry, not poetry, not song, singing.

Before the sound disappeared, a long wolf howl came from the northwest. It started like a woman sobbing and whimpering, and gradually it was like a huge wave hitting the shore. It was thrilling and palpitating.Another example is that a thousand arrows are fired at once, and they are about to pass through the heart in an instant.

The "sound of running water" coming from the south is like a woman's accent. At the beginning, it is like hell, and it is almost inaudible;

It was the master of the Shijian sect, the master of the Liushui sword sect, and the leader of the wolf poison gang. It was so loud, and it was also the meaning of the police telling the idlers to stay away. There will be bloodshed here, so as not to accidentally injure them.

In Quanxing County, the first castle, the second gang, and the three swords often fight for the spirit mine and treasures, and there are also swords drawn between them.Wen Jiabao, Liushui Jianzong, Wolf's Poison Gang, even though they can't be said to be blood feuds, they still feel uncomfortable looking at each other, and sometimes the younger generation will draw their swords to face each other if they don't deal with each other.But it's not bad with Shi Jianzong. It seems that several families who guessed each other can unite without warning and for no reason to fight against the tyrannical forces without warning.

Everyone held their breath and looked at each other in blank dismay. Even the hall master, who was used to countless scenes, couldn't help but freeze for a while, a little at a loss.Wen Shengtian pondered for a while, and said: "Could it be that Shijianzong, Liushuijianzong, and Langbai Gang have evil intentions? Let's go! Everyone, go and have a look, and the third elder will tell the family to prepare for the enemy!" Wen Shengtian slightly consider.There was a cold hey, and then he waved his hand.Standing up from the seat, a huge coercion emanated from his body, and he flew away full of anger!Everyone was so angry that they rushed to the south one after another.It's no wonder that the Wen family was furious. Wen Feng had just been killed, and everyone felt resentment and grief.Although the purpose of the three families is not clear, it is obvious that they have bad intentions.

The sound of poetry is mixed with the howling of wolves and the discordant sound of running water. It is getting closer and closer, and it turns out to be a large group of people, and the novel also has 3 to [-] people.After a while, three voices echoed from east to west, sing in groups, and came from three sides, seeming to trap Wenjiabao.Only the ancient forests of Taiyuan in the south are left.

Everyone turned pale with astonishment, Shi Jianzong, Liushui Jianzong, Wolf's Poison Gang came in full force.The Great Elder Wen Yao murmured secretly: "Could it be that they have colluded with each other to attack my Wenjiabao?"

The Second Hall Master Wen Junhao sneered, "They really underestimated Wenjiabao. Even if they have a large number of people, at worst, they will kill him and kill him. At worst, they will knock out some of his front teeth."

The third elder, Wen Cailiang, is the most resourceful. When encountering a crisis, he can often win by surprise. Then he thought about it and said: "The three of them each have a master of the heavenly king realm. The first elder and the patriarch are both masters of the heavenly king realm. If we fight one-on-one, That's a sure chance of winning. As another Heavenly King Realm master, I can use the 'Dark Fragrance Circle Step', but I can delay it for a while, waiting for the patriarch to come to help. Hehe, Wenjiabao Quanxing's number one fortress is not in vain , Such a jumping clown, also came to make trouble. This time, I will call the son of a bitch to teach me the unique knowledge of Wen Jiabao. Before fighting, I think of a strategy against the enemy. I really deserve to be a think tank of the Wen family.

In fact, the third elder, Wen Cailiang, is elegant, humble and respectful, and usually speaks in a polite manner. Wenfeng and the third elder are most sympathetic. Wenfeng has just been killed, and the third elder feels inexplicably sad and angry. The three gangs came with wind and rain. After a fight, even the swear words like 'buggy' were casually uttered, and it seemed that he was a little out of breath.

"If Brother Feng is still here, with his combat strength as a master of the Heavenly King Realm, he will definitely be overwhelmed this time!" Wen Yang answered bitterly, and the moment the words came out, the atmosphere became even more oppressive and dull.

"Brother Poison Dragon, Brother Li Shi, Hua Fairy is free to come to Wenjiabao today, Shengtian is here to say hello to everyone!" The voice was neither happy nor sad, and it spread to the distance, and it was clearly audible amidst the storm .

"Tsk tsk! Brother Shengtian, I haven't seen my brother for many years, I think Lie Yanquan is more advanced, I want to learn a thing or two, brother!" Poisonous Dragon is very yin and yang, and he is not polite!Just one word makes it clear, I am not here to reminisce, but to kill.

Chapter 27

"Haha, brother Shengtian, it's been a long time since I've talked about wine and poetry with my brother. It's a pity to point out Jiangshan's heart with the wind and elegance! It's rare to see you today, and you can talk about your long-term wishes!" The words are actually deep and affectionate, sympathetic to each other!Li Shi, the suzerain of Shijian Sect, also had a peaceful tone.Without a trace of anger.

"Hypocrisy, I came here to expel Wenjiabao, how can there be so much nonsense!" Hua Xianzi spoke coldly, with a menacing, murderous look.The menopausal old woman is really the same inside and out.

"Wenjiabao has been passed down for thousands of years, and has been loved by Quanxing's immortal world. It is known as the number one castle. We must treat all the distinguished guests who came uninvited well, so as not to disappoint everyone, lest the immortal world laugh at me. Wenjiabao is negligent and arrogant." Yao immediately said loudly.

"Ha, ha, ha... After tonight, there will be no Wenjiabao in the world. Where do we start with the first fort? Everyone feels really good about themselves." Zhan Dulong laughed loudly, extremely arrogant.

"Yes, today, the men and women of Wenjiabao, old and young, chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs are skinned and cramped, and the bones and marrow are eaten to relieve my hatred." Hua Fairy gritted her teeth.These words are too vicious, nothing is more vicious than a woman's heart, the ancients never deceived me.

Everyone was outside Wenjiabao, on the banks of the Longjiang River, you said something, and I talked with each other. Before they got close, they were arguing extremely happily, and the strong fighting spirit was blowing away in the fierce wind of the night.