The person who came said "Brother" really caught us off guard.

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, but I didn't expect it to be a family.

We have never heard of Chunting having a younger brother before. He, the so-called younger brother, could find this place. He must not be an ordinary person. So what is his identity?

When Ling Xuan heard Chunting's words, he seemed to confirm his guess. He put down the frost sky, stepped forward, and bowed to the person in front of him.

"I don't know if Lord Daizong is coming, he will be welcomed."

Daizong? Isn’t that Mount Tai?

When I heard Ling Xuan’s name, I looked at the golden mask of the person in front of me. The towering mountains on the mask finally made me think of this person’s identity.

Lord of the Netherworld, Mount Tai!

The person in front of him nodded slightly. Although he couldn't see his expression through the mask, he was calm and relaxed when he heard the tone.

"The Pavilion Master is serious, how dare Yihe overtake the title of Mount Tai? I came here without invitation. I hope you don't blame me."

The visitor actually called himself Yihe. Thinking of what Qin Guang and Pingjin said, the person in front of him was indeed the Lord of the Netherworld!

After hearing what Jinghong said before, I had secretly guessed the relationship between the Lord of Netherworld and Chunting, and even exaggeratedly thought that Netherworld was another force under Chunting. When I saw Yihe here today, I realized that my whimsical idea was indeed wrong, but I never expected that Yihe actually had such a relationship with Chunting.

Qi Zhi pulled the corner of my clothes and whispered quietly in my ear.

"Brother Chuan, why do I feel that the atmosphere is not right now?"

In fact, even if Qi Zhi doesn't say it, I think the current atmosphere is indeed a bit unreasonable.

When brothers meet, it should be harmonious, but in my eyes, there is no joy of reunion between old friends. This is still a tense situation.

Chunting stopped Ling Xuan's plan to continue speaking, and looked at Yihe with a serious expression.

"You really want to take away the statue of Xie Zhi?"

Yihe took something out of his arms, and the light was dark and it was hard to see clearly. He lowered his head and played with it in a casual tone.

"Since I'm here in person, isn't this intention obvious enough?"

After hearing this conversation, the heart that I had just let go was raised again. The two of them said that there was no feeling of brothers meeting at all, which made people unable to help but make up for a farce of brothers in their minds.

As the two of them said this, Ling Xuan picked up the frost sky that had just been put down again. Xue Nan clenched the red and black soft whip again. Shen Lang clenched his fists and protected Qi Zhi and me behind him, looking directly at each other like lightning.

Chunting suddenly laughed, showing majesty in his smile.

"It's too boring to fight and kill. You and I haven't seen each other for a long time. It seems that it's not good to meet each other, right?"

Yihe seemed to think what Chunting said was reasonable, so he walked around in place for a few times and spoke slowly.

"Yes, then that's the case. You and I won't take action for the moment, so let this junior person pose for a while. How about it?"

The Chunting retreated slightly, standing in front of the golden cauldron, and the sound was like a bell.

"That's right, please!"

Yihe also retreated, returned behind the six people again, and waved to the six people.

I saw six people on the opposite side stepping out together, taking off the masks on their faces, holding them in front of their chests, closing their eyes, and then opening their mouths while piously chanting the legendary underworld spell.

The magic spell of the East Mountain summoned the Nine Heavens, wrote the red talismans, and organized Fengshan, came to send ghosts, and all the devils were killed. They went to the Wood Palace to have a warning. The order!

As the six people finished singing, a cold wind suddenly erupted in the closed front hall, and fuzzy wailing sounds came around. Looking at the six people again, they seemed to be reborn, slowly opening their eyes in the cold wind and howling, their eyes were like lightning, and for a moment I didn't dare to look directly.

The six people who opened their eyes were different from before. Now the six people are all dressed strangely, making people afraid to act rashly.

One person was covered in blood red, wearing Tang Qi's head-swallowing lion armor, and his whole body seemed to be infected by blood. Although he was unarmed, he revealed a murderous aura that no one dared to look up to.

One person's face was as white as paper, with a leopard head, a swallow's chin and a tiger's beard, wearing white bone armor, and holding a giant axe that was tall by two people.

A man covered his body with black armor, his face was ferocious, and his whole body of armor was carved with mysterious and incomprehensible spells. He stood proudly holding a silver hammer.

One person has a green face and fangs, a green armor, a cloak, and a golden mace with both hands.

One person was red and black. This black was not ordinary black, just like the black that condensed after blood coagulated. He held a ghost-headed sword in his hands tightly.

One of his hair and beards were all yellow, and he looked like he was from a foreign land. The snake spear in his hand showed a bloodthirsty light in the faint light.

Seeing the strangeness of these six people, Ling Xuan said in surprise.

"It's actually a method to attract gods!"

I have also read the relevant records of the method of attracting gods. It is a magical power in Taoism. Through secret techniques, we borrow power from the gods in the world. I didn’t expect that since the six people in front of us could induce the six heavens of Luofeng!

Yihe was behind the six people, and his attitude was calm, as if he spoke casually.

"Don't say that I bully the less because of the more. The six people under my command practiced the six heavens of Luofeng. They are not good at fighting alone, but once the formation is formed, the power of the formation is greatly increased, please!"

These six people stood in the direction of Liuhe. No matter from which angle they attacked, they would be attacked by six people. I am an ordinary person, and the battle has nothing to do with me. I couldn't help looking at Chunting, wanting to know what he planned to deal with.

When Chunting was in such a crisis, he was still calm and looked at Ling Xuan and spoke slowly.

"Ling Xuan, it's time for Shuangtian to get out of the sheath."

Ling Xuan was stunned and spoke helplessly.

"Brother Ting, you know that although I have been frost in the sky for a long time, I can't get out of the sheath in this frost."

It turned out that Ling Xuan did not disdain Frost Tian to unsheath for so long, but he could not let Frost Tian unsheathed at all.

Chunting smiled and looked at me with deep meaning.

"The magic weapon has a spirit, but you can't let Frost Sky be unsheathed, but it doesn't mean Frost Sky cannot be unsheathed. Please hand it to Han Chuan to try it."

I took the Frost Sky in confusion. This was the first time I had touched Frost Sky with my own hands.

Looking down, the frost sky scabbard is engraved with sun, moon and stars, mountains, rivers, and the carvings on the hilt of the sword are like stars running out of deep light.

Although it has not yet been unsheathed, it has already become cold and it really does not disappoint the name of frost.

I held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other hand, and pulled it out with force. Unexpectedly, Frost Sky, which could never be unsheathed in Ling Xuan's hand, was easily unsheathed in my hand!

Ling Xuan looked disbelief and looked at the frost sky that had been unsheathed in my hand, revealing a mysterious light in the dark light.

"Brother Ting, the only one who can get the frost sky out of the sheath... Could it be..."

Chunting smiled with satisfaction, nodded slightly, took the frost sky out of my hand, and handed it back to Ling Xuan, without explaining it much.

"I said that the magic weapon has spirits. Since Han Chuan has unsheathed the scallops for you, it's your turn to play."

Ling Xuan suppressed the surprise in his heart, looked at me deeply, took the frost sky from Chunting, then turned around firmly, and stood in front of us.
Chapter completed!