Chapter 217: Hundreds of sects gather together. There are still three days left before the Heroes Conference is held, and the Qianhua Sect has been very lively in these three days. All the sects of all sizes rushed here, and all the casual cultivators no longer
It’s not an exaggeration to describe it as a “huge crowd” of people.
The location chosen for the meeting this time is located in the center of the eight main peaks, where a huge open space has been artificially opened up. No, it is not so much an open space as it is a plain, extremely vast.
After arriving here, Qin Yi and others separated from Chu Feng's Haoyue Sect. After finding a place where no one was around, Qin Yi used the transformation technique to transform himself into a strong man, carrying the Withering Sword on his back, looking tall and majestic.
, The whole body is muscular.
"Uh! It's so disgusting to see your muscles! Stay away from me!" Feng Ling'er hugged Xiao Fei and waved to Qin Yi.
Yunyang and the tombkeepers both looked at the transformed Qin Yi in amazement and were frightened by his magical transformation. They both sighed that he knew such magical magic.
"I'd better ask you two to keep it a secret for me," Qin Yi said, cupping his fists.
The tomb guard's eyes flashed, he was surprised, and then stood beside him without saying anything. Yunyang also said that he would not reveal his true identity. Now it was Chu Feng, who saw Fengling
Er and others will definitely think it's him. But Qin Yi doesn't worry, he can just find any excuse to get past it.
The most important thing is that the strongest member of the Xuan Mo Sect is not dead. He will definitely recognize the Withering Sword. Besides, Lang Qing and Zhuo Fan don't seem to be dead either. They will also see the flaw.
"what can we do about it?"
Qin Yi holds the Withered Spirit Sword in his hand. He has to find a way to solve this problem, otherwise he will be in trouble if the secret is exposed. The purpose of Qin Yi's participation in this conference is not to compete with others, but to find out the cause of his master's death.
Meeting with Xian'er. But these had to be done in secret, and they had to have weapons at their disposal. Qin Yi felt a little troubled for a while.
"Ku Ling, Ku Ling, I wonder which ancient strongman's weapon you are! It would be great if you could change!" Qin Yi gently stroked the blade of the sword and murmured to himself.
Suddenly, the Withered Sword buzzed and vibrated. The original tip of the sword disappeared, and the double-edged blade also changed into a single-edged blade. There was no change in other places. The whole appearance was no different from a big sword. The only difference was that the entire
The blade is straight and the tip is neatly slanted, just like a slicing sword.
"Oh! It's really changed! It can actually change! Hahaha!" Qin Yi took the heavy knife and danced it in his hand a few times. His appearance changed and he was still as good as before.
"No one can find out now!" Qin Yi was so happy in his heart. It would be a lot easier if this matter was solved.
"It seems that you are really a not-so-simple guy, and you know these magical secrets." Tomb guard Hong Yu appeared silently beside Qin Yi.
"Senior, if I feel numb, please don't do this next time. Please say something in advance. This will scare people into getting sick." Qin Yi said angrily.
"Don't forget those two people, they will definitely guess that they are yours, and you will be in trouble!" Hong Yu reminded.
"It's only a temporary thing to be confused for a while! Anyway, my identity will be exposed sooner or later. When I become stronger, what should I be afraid of? It's just one moment, another moment." Qin Yi said nonchalantly.
The bustling venue is now like a trading market. The output is not much as expected before. Before the conference, everyone hoped to find treasures here. Qin Yi thought of the black market near Taihe Gate again.
When I met old man Xuanji for the first time, I also thought of Xian'er.
There are at least hundreds of sects, large and small, in total, not counting those large sects that have yet to arrive.
The grand age, which only takes place every twenty years, is indeed very attractive. The stronger ones hope to compete with each other and show off in front of the world, while the weaker ones also take this opportunity to see the excitement.
"Girl, haven't you people from Piaomiao Palace arrived yet?" Qin Yi walked away with a smile.
"I don't know, I didn't find it either." Feng Ling'er looked a little annoyed.
At the same time, Qin Yi did not find Xian'er and Old Man Xuanji. It is not easy to find people in the deep mountains and the sea of people.
"A large number of people have arrived!"
Suddenly, someone shouted. Everyone raised their heads and looked up. In the sky, several spiritual beasts appeared, which looked like unicorns, but were a little different. Those spiritual beasts should have the thin bloodline of unicorns. In the sky,
There are several people standing on top of several Qilin beasts. There are also dozens of people floating behind them. These people are all extremely powerful, and the weakest ones are also the strongest in the first level of the strongest realm.
"These should be people from the Hunyuan Sect!" Qin Yi murmured. The big sect is different. The dozens of people who appear are all strong men. Unlike other sects, one or two strong ones are awe-inspiring.
"Another large number of people have arrived!"
Several dragon beasts appeared in the sky, pulling a chariot behind them, with the word Xuan Mo hanging on the chariot. This was the arrival of the Xuan Mo Sect. There were dozens of people from the Xuan Mo Sect coming this time.
Unexpectedly, he was the first to arrive from the Demon Dao Sect.
"Welcome to all fellow Taoists who have come from afar!" A vast voice rang out and reached everyone's ears, but they could not capture where the voice came from.
Everyone looked at each other and saw that the person speaking was definitely a top-notch being.
The people from Xuanmo Sect and Hunyuan Sect did not go to the open space below, but directly jumped over and went up to a main peak. This made everyone secretly shake their heads. The treatment of the big sect is completely different from that of their small sect.
Then, the people from Rakshasa Sect and Tianyu Palace also arrived. Like the previous two sects, they did not stop here and flew to the main peak. Of the seven major sects, only the people from Piaomiao Palace and Xianjian Sect have not arrived yet.
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The light spots in the distant sky were getting closer and closer, turning into streamlines and flying here. After getting closer one after another, they could see clearly that they were cultivators stepping on flying swords. The flying swords under their feet were trailing a long trail.
Tails, there is no doubt that this is the Immortal Sword Sect. The Immortal Sword Sect focuses on sword cultivation, and flying swords are their strength.
"Now the people from the Immortal Sword Sect have also arrived, which is the most mysterious Piaomiao Palace!"
"I heard that all the women in Piaomiao Palace are all stunningly beautiful! Is it true?"
"Haha, that's natural. They are stunningly beautiful, and their strength is also extremely powerful. They are like fairies descending from heaven."
Many cultivators began to discuss, and they all marveled. At the same time, they were also waiting for the stunning beauty of Piaomiao Palace to arrive so that they could have a glimpse of her beauty.
"Haha, girl Ling'er, are you talking about your Piaomiao Palace? Are all of your sect really stunning?" Qin Yi smiled and squeezed Feng Ling'er beside him.
"Hmph! Damn you rascal, don't have bad ideas. Of course our place is full of beauties, and our sect master is a great beauty, no different from the fairies in the sky."
"Real or false, then why are you there?" Qin Yi looked at her thoughtfully.
"Uh~ You damn gangster, what do you mean? What do you mean I will be there? Isn't this lady a beauty?" Feng Ling'er stretched out her hand and pinched Qin Yi hard. The latter's face kept twisting. She wanted to scream but was afraid of provoking him.
While others watched, he could only endure the pain.
Xiao Fei rushed out, slapping his paws again and again, grinning like a toothless grin, as if he felt very relieved to see Qin Yi being tortured.
"Little thing, you are looking for death!" Qin Yi stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Fei, who retracted his head and retracted into Feng Ling'er's arms in time.
Qin Yi grabbed it with his paw, but unexpectedly he didn't catch Xiao Fei, but instead caught a ball of soft stuff. Looking at Feng Ling'er's blushing face, Qin Yi hurriedly retracted his hand and smiled awkwardly.
Laughed.
"I think it's you who is looking for death! Ah! I won't twist you to death today, you damn gangster! Pervert!" Feng Ling'er started working with her hands, twisting Qin Yi's body with all her strength.
Qin Yi also felt strange. His body was about to catch up with the strength of a middle-grade spiritual weapon, so why was it still so painful when being twisted?
