The monk Xuanhe glanced at the black-robed monk and said, "Most of the people who died under Zhou Xuanji's men think so."

Many strong people felt that Zhou Xuanji was young and had no need to worry about it, and ended up dying miserably.

For example, Dragon King of the Yellow Spring, Ghost of the Netherworld, Demon Lord of the Ji Huang, etc.

The monk in black robe chuckled softly, "I'm not them."

His tone was confident and unquestionable.

The monk Xuanhe thought of his fight with him and said nothing more.

The group walked to the stone steps and lined up. They did not go in line because there were many major forces in front, and even holy places.

Zeng Junlou and Shanyuanlou were also queuing up.

Ever since he observed that Zhou Xuanji killed Duan Yougu, he had made up his mind to establish a good relationship with Zhou Xuanji.

It is not only because of Zhou Xuanji's strength, but also his position.

Even though Duan Yougu revealed his identity, he still took action decisively without hesitation.

The Northern Wilderness Region needs such a strong man.

But his disciples were dissatisfied.

"Owner, if we go up directly, Zhou Xuanji should be directly entertaining him, right? Why should we queue up here?"

One disciple couldn't help but speak, causing the other disciples to nod.

Zeng Junlou shook his head and laughed, saying, "If there was no queue, could the people who fell from Cangqiu be arranged? I am erecting the benchmark. We all have to line up in Shanyuanlou. Other forces are embarrassed to go up directly? This is also showing good intentions to Zhou Xuanji."

Upon hearing this, the disciples suddenly realized and admired what he thought.

Although Shanyuan Tower has a holy land, it has not been a long time since the top five strong men in the world. It is not embarrassing to win over Zhou Xuanji like this.

On the top of the mountain, Zhou Xuanji did notice this.

The old man Tuoya once introduced him to the Lords of the Eight Holy Lands, and even saw their faces.

What's more, Zeng Junlou's cultivation level reached a scattered immortal, and he was so conspicuous at the foot of the mountain. How could he not notice it?

"Is Shanyuan Tower so sensible?"

Zhou Xuanji smiled with satisfaction, then closed his eyes and continued to practice.

He doesn't need to take action in person when entertaining guests.

He is the second best in the world, who can let him receive it himself?

His appearance will actually damage the reputation of the Emperor Sword Court.

Not far away, an altar was built, and Zhou Xiaoqi was lying on it and was napping, with a lazy posture and looked very comfortable.

This is an altar that gathers the fortune of heaven and earth. There are incense candles of fortune in all directions. The stone platform is built by a stone that costs ten thousand years. A spirit gathering array is also set up around it, attracting the little black snake, three-eyed drought rat, and two big and small stops.

Once he becomes a lucky beast, Zhou Xiaoqi will soar into the sky.

The others were busy, including Jiang Xue, who was preparing for the marriage, and the female disciples were serving.

At this time, a figure appeared behind Zhou Xuanji, and it was Xian Xianghua.

She was wearing a charming purple long dress, with a veil on her face as usual, only her charming and beautiful eyes were revealed, as if she had hidden thousands of charm and a hint of coldness.

"You're here."

Zhou Xuanji said without looking back.

Xian Xianghua walked to him and sat down, laughed and said, "Oh, your strength is getting stronger and stronger. You will find me as soon as I appear."

She could see through Zhou Xuanji's cultivation at a glance.

A disaster of immortals!

The magic power is so strong that the ordinary two tribulations of immortals are not as good as those of them.

This kid is OK!

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and asked, "What are you busy with recently?"

This old witch has been gone for decades, which makes him miss him occasionally.

Xian Xianghua Jiao smiled and said, "Of course I am busy revitalizing the Epiphytic Sect. Why do you miss me very much? Today I married me together. How about you? Enjoy the blessing of all people."

Zhou Xuanji was a little moved, but refused.

Because he knew that the old witch was playing with him.

"Did you already know about the Evil King?"

Zhou Xuanji turned to ask, the Evil King was told by Liu Wuji that Liu Wuji's cultivation was at least seven-tribulation scattered immortals, and he was most likely to surpass the seven-tribulation scattered immortals. He did not want the immortals to take risks.

Xian Xianghua nodded calmly and said, "It's good to die, but it's no longer useful."

Zhou Xuanji looked at her meaningfully and asked, "Is that true?"

If it is just a use, Immortal Want Flower can use the five-colored fairy fruit of the Evil King?

He did not point it out, but reminded: "The existence of the King of Killing Evil is very strong, even stronger than Emperor Yang, and his cultivation level is at least seven kalpas. I advise you not to do anything randomly."

Seven Tribulations of Immortals!

Xian Xianghua widened her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice: "How is it possible? There is no seven-tribulation of immortals in the world!"

Ordinary cultivators will ascend to the second tribulation of the immortals. If they stay, it will be difficult to improve their cultivation.

How can you cultivate to the realm of seven kalpas of immortals in the mortal world?

Zhou Xuanji didn't say much, but Xian Xianghua fell into chaos.

Fear flashed in her eyes, excitement flashed, and curiosity flashed in her eyes, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Zhou Xuanji's heart skipped a beat. This old witch targeted Liu Wuji and wanted to gain Liu Wuji's power?

Why can't she do it if others can practice the seven-tribulation scattered immortals?

Xian Xianghua thought of this, and she had already smelled the breath of opportunity.

...

As the day of the sect begins, hundreds of thousands of people have moved in the sky, and millions of people have stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Cangqiong Luo has limited houses. Except for guests who received invitation letters, others can only stay at the foot of the mountain for the time being, but Cangqiong Luo will still send disciples to entertain you.

"Today is the day when my Emperor Sword Court starts its sect."

In front of the mountain gate, the old man thieves cliff said loudly.

All the second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples stood in front of him, all of them were excited.

Xiao Jinghong, Beixiaowang Jian, Zhao Congjian and others stood everywhere, looking at the old man Thief Cliff from afar, with a look of expectation in his eyes.

"The person who started the sect is the current sword emperor, Zhou Xuanji. He practiced swords at the age of two, showed his strength at less than ten, entered the top 100 Northern Wilderness at the age of twenty, ranked second in the world at less than thirty, and defeated the sword mythical sword saint at the age of fifty..."

The old man from the thief cliff introduced Zhou Xuanji with both emotions, and his voice resounded throughout the world. Even if he was not in the sky, he could still hear it.

Everyone who hears it is full of passion and blood.

With such a strong man, how can he not have a brilliant future?

A thousand-foot-thousand-handed sword Buddha descended from the clouds and mist, overlooking the earth, while Zhou Xuanji stood above his head, like a god descending.

The old man Tuoya was still talking, but everyone's eyes were attracted by the Thousand-Handed Sword Buddha.

What a domineering golden Buddha!

"This is the foundation of the Emperor's Sword Court establishing the world, using swords to support the world, and using swords to save the people!"

The old man from Thieves said the last sentence.

Immediately afterwards, all the second-generation disciples and third-generation disciples drew their swords, pointed at the sky, and the sound of sword blades being unsheathed gathered together, which was shocking.

"Use sword to support the world, and use sword to save the people!"

"Use sword to support the world, and use sword to save the people!"

"Use sword to support the world, and use sword to save the people!"

The disciples shouted in unison, hoarsely, shaking the sky!

Guests from all sides were secretly shocked. The Emperor Sword Court was established. These disciples already had such cohesion and morale. Zhou Xuanji's influence was really too strong.

"Using swords to support the world, and using swords to save the people? Just rely on the sword in your hands? Zhou Xuanji, today I want to see if you have the qualifications!"

A chuckle suppressed the shouts of all the disciples, silenced the world.
Chapter completed!