The experts on the first floor of the inn looked at each other and didn't say a word, as if they were frightened by the sudden appearance of the Xinghuang Banner.High monks Shaolin, martial disciples, Elders of the Bodhisattva Faction, the Seven Stars Fort Lord, Granduncle Gongsun, etc...
all of them were puzzled.Who was it?
Who had such a strong martial art?
A famous expert who could plot against them in the blink of an eye?"Emi Tuofo, goodness!
goodness!""Damn it, I don't believe you.
Shangguan Feng is so capable." With a loud slap, Weng Yiming crushed the cup in his hand.Everyone shouted angrily."Oh no, the clues are broken again.
" Cheng Tianli was extremely annoyed.Only Grand Elder Gongsun, this scholar, was looking at the flag in his hand."Ai, Big Brother Gongsun, what's so interesting about this 'Wu Emperor's letter'?"There was an apricot-yellow flag with the word 'death' written on it.
Nothing special about it."Is this thing really that evil?" Gongsun Zhang muttered to himself."Emi Tuofo, there is no peace in the Martial Emperor's comeback.""The monk is right, Wulin's calamity is inevitable," Weng Yiming said, "thirty years ago, Emperor Wu stirred up waves in the Jianghu and set off a bloody storm: the Nangong family, the Chen family of Henan, the Hu family of Jinling, the six great sects, and the beggars gang All suffered heavy losses, even a single collapse.
Fortunately, the three stranges came out of the mountain, led Wulin's pack, and even challenged the seventy-two commanderies.
The Wuwang mountain was destroyed, so Jianghu was peaceful for more than 30 years.
It's a pity that the three stranges have never appeared again.
Now the heroes of Wulin are withering, I'm afraid – Alas!
" After all.."Senior, since Shangguan Feng is already dead, how could there be any reason for him to come back to life?
It's just a small matter.
Perhaps it's just some remnants of evil, but there's no need to filter it out.
However—" Gongsun Zhang wanted to say something but hesitated."Little Benefactor, why didn't you finish your words?" Zhi Kong said.Everyone cast their eyes in as if they were asking questions."Now that I think about it, there seems to be something wrong.
Regarding the Seven Stars Fort's matter, based on martial arts, you shouldn't underestimate it.
Is it related to Dun Huang's existence?""Brother, what you said is very true.
I thought so before." Cheng Tianli agreed with his words."Old Hua has heard of the 'Duanguang contract'.
I wonder who released it?

It's related to the five great sects lost their belongings thirty years ago." When these words were spoken, the faces of the martial artists, Emei, Jiao Peng, and the rest of the sects were filled with anger.
Who knew who would want to show off such a family ugly face?"Emi Tuofo, you don't have to say anything else.
Let's take care of Benefactor Gao's funeral first." Zhikong put his hands together.At this moment, Gu Shifeng began to cry again.Everyone helped to set up the mourning hall.
It was as if they had returned to the inn and there were cries of grief.It was late at night.In the desolate sky in the north, the full moon seemed a little gray, and the sparse starry battle was powerless.
From time to time, the wind blew, and along with several beast calls that came from far away, it swayed like several huge lanterns in front of the inn's door, adding 10,000 layers of sorrow and desolation.The noisy day was like returning to the inn.
Time has returned to tranquility, and all the heroes have rested.
In addition to the several people of the Gao family, they are still guarding the spirit.Suddenly –A white-robed young man appeared on an ancient wall in the distance.
He had his hands behind his back as he gazed into the sky."The jade rabbit is fighting among the oxies, the wind is bleak and the Xiao Xi is sad, the cold is cold and the Xiao Han is cold and the nine layers of the Xiao Han is full of swan beard and wings." It was obviously the white-coated scholar, Gongsun Zhang.If the guest rooms of the inn were full, Jia Minger would have invited him to stay in the same room.
Jia Minger would cultivate and meditate, and then he would walk outside.
Not only would he not realize that he had arrived on the ancient city walls, but the things that had happened in the inn had stirred his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
The bright moon, the stars, the wild, and the howling of beasts...
not only stirred his heart.Ever since she was three years old, she and her grandfather had relied on each other to live in the great desert.
They drifted all around, and there was no fixed place.
Storms and sands, icy mountains and evil rivers...
The ancient emperor's underground castle, Dun Huang's Thousand Blessings Cave, and Heavenly Mountain...
all left behind their footprints.The two of them depended on each other, and there was joy in their bitterness.
Grandfather taught them how to study, teach medical skills, and coach's internal breathing.
He went up the mountain to hunt for firewood, so that he could undergo a harsh training.
However, Grandfather never talked about family matters or favors.
Grandfather had strict requirements for himself, so he didn't dare to ask any questions, so he could only do as he pleased.