Wudang Mountain Disciples, Formation!
"F * ck! What was going on! Why is the screen black?"
"What is the host doing? Hurry up and continue the broadcast! We want to watch Hot Bar!"
"Host! I advise you to be kind! If you dare to go offline like this tonight, you'll be in trouble!”
"F * ck! What the hell was going on! Do you still want to live in the broadcasting industry?!"
“......”
The sudden black screen caused the audience in the live broadcast room to explode.
Little did they know that in the room where Paparazzi Qiang and Paparazzi Jian were.
Two uninvited guests had arrived!
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"Martial Uncle You Hong, their phones have all been switched off.”
"As for these two people…How should we deal with it?"
Monk Yuan Zhang looked at Monk You Hong, whose face was shriveled.
His scalp could not help but feel a little numb.
Earlier, You Hong only took a glance at the two people on the ground and they fainted immediately.
Monk Yuan Zhang had never heard of such an ability before!
Furthermore, the cold air emitted from You Hong's body made Yuan Zhang feel even more puzzled!
Was this really an eminent monk from Hidden Spirit Temple?？
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"Ahem."
"Ahem."
"Deal with it? Do you mean to kill them?"
"As long as no one knows about tonight's matter, the rest will be fated.”
You Hong covered his mouth and coughed twice. Then, he said with a fake smile.
Then, he turned around and took a step forward. His figure disappeared in front of Monk Yuan Zhang in a strange manner!
When Monk Yuanjue saw this, he immediately swallowed his saliva.
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Now, he finally understood.
Why did JingE have a relationship with such a person?
Because in essence, they were all the same kind of people!
He turned his head and looked at the two paparazzi who had fainted on the ground.
Monk Yuan Zhang forced himself to calm down and hurriedly followed.
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At the scene.
Reba and the others did not know that danger was coming.
After watching the seventeenth wave of betrothal gifts leave.
Reba looked at the four people in white robes with burning eyes.
"Can I know when I can see Jing Xuan now?”
The leader of the four was silent for a moment before replying,
"I can only tell you one thing."
"After the eighteenth betrothal gift is delivered, the wedding robe will be delivered to you.”
"The eighteenth betrothal gift is also the last betrothal gift.”
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After saying that, the leader shut his mouth, as if he couldn't say anything else.
When Reba heard his words, she immediately asked excitedly,
"Then may I ask, when will the eighteen betrothal gifts be delivered?”
If the eighteen betrothal gifts were delivered together with the wedding gown.
Then Reba would have hope!
Because Zhang Jingxuan had told him before he left!
The wedding day was the second day after the wedding gown was delivered!
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"This…"
The four white-robed Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples fell silent at the same time.
The leader of the group pursed his lips, and a trace of seriousness flashed across the depths of his eyes.
Before they arrived, there was news about the eighteenth betrothal gift from Mount Longhu.
It was said that the eighteenth betrothal gift was currently in an extremely dangerous place.
Three waves of people had already died on the way to find that thing!
Before they set off, the various Daoist sects formed a new elite team to search for the eighteenth item.
However, no one knew if they could bring that thing back this time!
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"Sorry, I don't know either.”
The leader answered truthfully.
Immediately after, the four of them turned around and walked towards the fourteen betrothal gifts.
As long as they helped Reba carry the betrothal gifts upstairs, their mission would be considered complete.
But at this moment.
A gust of cold wind suddenly blew.
It entered their bodies along the collar of their clothes.
In an instant.
The four Longhu Mountain disciples narrowed their eyes!
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At the same time, on the other side.
Following the delivery of the fourteen betrothal gifts.
The Taoist masters of the Qing Hong Sect, the Clarity Sect, and the other 14 Daoist halls also rushed to various places in Shanghai!
In the south of Shanghai, the members of Shangqing Palace of Qingcheng Mountain, the sacred mountain of Taoism, were guarding!
The leader was the Supreme Pure Palace's Supreme Headmaster, Qi Xuantian.
To the east of Shanghai was the Taisu Palace of the Taoist Holy Mountain Qiyun Mountain.
The leader was Liu Boqian, the leader of Taisu Palace!
To the west of Shanghai was the Wudang Sect of the Daoist Holy Mountain Wudang.
The leader was the Wudang Sect's Sect Leader, Zhou Shan.
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At this moment, it was different from the two great Daoist sects, the Fang Immortal Cult and the Tai Qing Temple, who had arrived first.
The disciples of Wudang Mountain and Taisu Palace looked relaxed.
After all, fourteen Daoist sects had descended the mountain to Shanghai together!
Even the Ghost King would scratch his head when he saw this!
Therefore, they felt that there would not be any more accidents.
The Supreme Pure Palace Qi Xuan Invitation even told the disciples to relax and not be too nervous.
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But at this moment.
The wooden tablets of Mount Longhu in the arms of the 17 Sect Masters suddenly began to emit a faint red glow and tremble.
Almost at the same time.
The expressions of the 17 Sect Masters changed at the same time.
Wudang Sect Leader Zhou Shan could not help but frown slightly. He muttered to himself,
"It's Heavenly Master Jing Xuan's wedding. How dare you cause trouble at this time!？”
A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.
Immediately after, Zhou Shan opened his mouth and shouted coldly,
"Wudang disciples! Form the formation!"
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