Chapter 302 Unknown

This sound seemed to come from a very far away place, echoing back and forth above the sky, with constant reverberations.

The scar-faced man and Lu Ji froze slightly when they heard the words, and they really didn't move.

While everyone was in amazement, they saw dark clouds tumbling high above the sky, and a silver light was like a comet dragging its tail, dragging a long silver tail flame, grazing from a distance.

Seeing this, Yun Ni's eyes flashed, but a feeling of indescribable meaning emerged in her heart.

Bai Fengyi was a little sluggish at first, and then a light flashed in his eyes, revealing a look of surprise.

Within the dark clouds, a silver light burst out, and a silver gourd about seven or eight feet in size emerged from it. It was covered with spirit patterns and overflowing with traces of light, and it looked extremely extraordinary.

A long red rope is wrapped around the waist of the gourd, with a lovesickness knot tied in the middle. The two ends of the rope hang down long and flutter in the wind.

A nearly fifty-year-old Taoist stood alone on the gourd facing the wind. He was wearing a brand-new moon-white Taoist robe, which fluttered in the wind. His full body looked a little like the man with the sword. resemblance.

If Han Li were in this square at this moment, his jaw would probably drop from shock, because standing on the silver gourd was none other than the Taoist Huyan who had been drunk all day.

Today's Huyan Laodao is completely opposite to the sloppy image of the past. His gray hair is neatly combed and not messy, and he is tied high with a brand new purple gold lotus crown.

Under the lotus crown is a face with a bit of vicissitudes. Against the background of the combed beard, the five senses are clearly defined, especially the pair of sleepy eyes that were sleepy at the moment are shining brightly, revealing a trace of brilliance inadvertently. It actually gives people a kind of non-cheesy attitude like a smile proud of the world.

The Taoist robe on his body was spotless, with a bright green jade belt wrapped around his waist, and a vermilion wine gourd hung beside it, which was also cleaned as if it were brand new.

Lu Ji looked up at Taoist Hu Yan, his eyes turned slightly cold, and the long sword that had been sheathed in his hand was pulled out a few inches with a "clang", and a snow-white sword light was reflected immediately.

"I know this person. He is one of the thirteen golden immortals of the Candle Dragon Dao. He is called Taoist Yan. Why is he here?" The scar-faced man narrowed his eyes first, then his expression changed slightly, and stopped Lu Ji down.

Daoist Hu Yan was obsessed with fine wine, alchemy and puppet art, and he often left the sect to travel in his early years, but he rarely left the ancient cloud continent after that, so Lu Ji didn't know him, but as the elder of Shifanglou, he He knew the main figures of the major sects in the entire Northern Cold Immortal Territory like the back of his hand, so he recognized them at a glance.

However, it wasn't the identity of Daoist Huyan that made him so vigilant.

Existences like the Thirteen Golden Immortal Masters of the Candle Dragon Dao have relevant records in the Shifang Building. In addition to their origins, skills, cultivation bases, and even the temperament and preferences of these people, detailed information has also been collected and sorted out. , but he clearly remembered that although there was some information about this Taoist Huyan's experience and preferences, the evaluation of combat power recorded in the secret investigation letter only had two simple words: "Unknown."

With Shifanglou's powerful ability in information investigation, there are more than ten people in the entire Beihan Immortal Territory who can come up with these two words of evaluation, and the Daoist Huyan in front of him is one of them.

It can be seen from this that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

"If you are dismissed by a golden fairy with such a word, you can pick the signboard of Shifanglou after you go back." Lu Ji glanced at him and said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist Lu Ji, don't be impatient. This person dares to show up alone. I'm afraid he came prepared. It's better to see the situation first... If he doesn't want to be good, then the two of us will try this Daoist Huyan today." Deep and shallow." The scar-faced man said in a deep voice, and at the same time told the other party Huyan Taoist's evaluation in Shifanglou.

Hearing this, Lu Ji's face remained unchanged, with a noncommittal look, but he didn't act immediately.

Although the people in the Shifang Building on the square did not know the identity of the suddenly appearing Daoist Huyan, they could tell that the other party should be helping the side of the Holy Puppet Gate, and felt the undisguised power of the Golden Immortal Stage released from him. Breath, these people looked at each other in blank dismay, and none of them dared to act rashly.

After all, although it seems that the Shifanglou side has the upper hand, it is the Golden Wonderland monks present who really play a decisive role in the battle situation. Now that there are two Golden Wonderland monks on both sides, the original situation naturally changed immediately. .

What's more, quite a few people's eyes flickered, and they had already started to quit as soon as it was good, and planned to run away directly.

In the center of the square, Yun Ni, who had removed her phantom mask and revealed the red fox mask, looked up at the clothed old Taoist Hu Yan who was hunting high in the sky, her eyes flickering a bit blurred.

After staring straight at it for a while, she finally frowned and revealed a gentle smile.

"You're still here after all..."

She whispered to herself, with some joy and some complaints in her tone.

In her eyes, the appearance of Taoist Huyan on the silver gourd is gradually becoming blurred, gradually overlapping with another figure in her memory, that is Taoist Huyan when he was young.

At that time, Hu Yan had a handsome appearance, a jade face and vermilion lips, the lotus flower crown on his head was always tied meticulously, and the moon white Taoist robe on his body was always smooth and flawless. He looked capable and clean, with an extraordinary bearing.

At that time, he was not yet so addicted to drinking, with the silver gourd hanging on one side of his waistband, and a red long sword on the other, he was said to be a Taoist, but he was more like a sword fairy with his elegant demeanor.

Later, at some point, a vermilion wine gourd began to appear around his waist, and the red long sword was casually carried behind his back. The original sword fairy became a wine sword fairy, and his coquettish demeanor remained undiminished , adding a bit of sassy and free and easy.

It's just a matter of love, he is not good at it after all, under the entanglement of the three of them, Bai Fengyi chose to escape, and he also chose to escape, leaving Yun Ni alone, always waiting, insisting on the persistence in his heart.

This wait is so many years.

No matter what, if he came today, he would no longer escape.

On the other side, Bai Fengyi took a deep look at the figure in the sky, then retracted his gaze, and looked at Yun Ni beside him, with a smile on his lips, all the entanglements in his heart were suddenly relieved at this moment.

"Taoist Huyan, you Zhulongdao really want to become an enemy of our Shifanglou and intervene in this matter?" The scar-faced man took a step forward and asked loudly towards Taoist Huyan.

"A group of vicious guys hiding in the dark dare to speak so brazenly? Why do you need the sect to intervene? This old man is enough." Hu Yan Lao Dao glanced at the scar-faced man with disdain, and said indifferently.

After finishing speaking, he took off the wine gourd on his waist, took a sip of wine, and looked down.

When his eyes fell on Bai Fengyi, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and muttered in a low voice with some doubts: "Why doesn't it seem to be as big as I remembered..."

Although Yun Ni didn't hear what he was saying, but seeing the change in his expression, she could guess what he was referring to, her eyes darkened suddenly, and she snorted coldly.

Seeing that his gaze was on him, Bai Fengyi tilted his head a little uncomfortable, avoiding his eyes.

Bai Suyuan saw the slight changes in the expressions of these three people, and with her quick mind, combined with the previous things, she naturally saw something.

The heartbreakers and cowards that the master and the ancestors mentioned before are probably the elder Huyan.

"I'm a bit older, but I'm much more attractive than that dark guy... Bah, why do you want to compare with that guy!" Bai Suyuan murmured softly at first, but then a blush flashed across her jade-like cheeks, He spat lightly.

"It's what you said just now, they can't leave?" Taoist Hu Yan put the wine gourd back on his waist, his eyes fell on Lu Ji again, and he asked with a slightly cold face.

While speaking, the huge silver gourd shrank rapidly, turned into an ordinary shape, and flew back into his hand with a whirl.

"Hmph! Hit if you want, what nonsense!" Lu Ji's eyes turned cold, and he choked back without showing any weakness.

Before he finished speaking, he flew into the air with a leap, and confronted Taoist Huyan more than a thousand feet away.

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, don't you guys like to bully the few by relying on the number of people? The old man's beans have not been dried for a long time. If you don't take them out to see the sun, they will really get moldy." Taoist Hu Yan said There was a flash of surprise, he waved his hand, and said with a smile.

After saying a word, he made a tactic with one hand, and held the silver gourd with the mouth of the bottle facing down in the other hand, his lips moved a few times.

I saw the spirit pattern on the silver gourd, a blurry white light lit up at the mouth of the gourd, and black beans shaped like broad beans, like a silver pot sprinkling water, kept flying out of it and sprinkled on the ground. down.

"crash"

There was a sound like rain, and half of the sky was covered by nearly a thousand black beans.

There was a "ding dong" sound on the periphery of the square. After each black bean fell to the ground, it immediately burst into black light, quickly swelled and deformed, and in the blurred light, it turned into huge black-clothed beans about ten feet tall. soldier.

These black-clothed bean soldiers are much taller than ordinary people. They have no armor on their bodies, only a half-flame black mask covering their faces, and they all hold a huge black ax in their hands. They look very powerful.

Compared with the blue-armored soldiers of the scar-faced men, the number of black-clothed bean soldiers sacrificed by Huyan Taoist is much smaller, but the aura on their bodies is obviously much stronger, and although their faces are exactly the same, half of them outside the mask The expression on Zhang's face is not dull, but has some anthropomorphic changes, which seems to be quite spiritual.

When the scar-faced man saw this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, and a little bit of retreat immediately appeared in his heart.

The quality of his Dao soldiers is obviously inferior to these black-clothed bean soldiers. Moreover, after the large-scale consumption before, they have lost a lot, and their original numerical advantage has almost been completely lost. If they really fight, the consequences can be imagined.

And the advantage of the two golden immortals on our side was also lost after Huyan Taoist joined, and it was obviously meaningless to continue.