Chapter 9: The sacred oath stops and the leaves drift south, and the storm is raging.
Yujing City was suddenly in an uproar.
The battle between the Seven Sword Immortals suddenly began.
The first thing that came on stage was a one versus three drama, in which there was even the number one swordsman, Guyu?
Master Shou, are you going to create a legend again?
"Okay, okay, I agree to this battle. You can save a lot of travel money by not having to go to the Southern Territory. I'm so honest!"
"Come on Bei Jianxian, I will always support you!"
"Fight, fight!"
People from the Central Territory are not as particular as the Feng Family from the Eastern Territory and Southern Territory.
Being able to watch the game for free and right before our eyes was the same as that day...compared to a holy war where the aftermath of a battle could affect a person's life or death at every turn, the Battle of the Swordsman was much bigger and much more exciting.
But Xu Xiaoshou's remarks fell into the ears of Meisi people, Gu Yu and others, and they were simply against etiquette.
The Meisi man quietly took out a jade slip behind the paper fan and put it on his forehead, not knowing what he was recording.
Then, like a homing pigeon being released, a sword sent the jade slip into the spatial debris flow.
Guyu was the first to disagree and said seriously:
"What kind of behavior is this?"
"There are no wheel battles, group fights, or one versus three."
"And if there is no Southern Territory Feng family to supervise the battle, Gu will not fight with you today. We can make an appointment another day."
Do not hit?
Beibei's heart pounded.
Xu Xiaoshou also raised his eyebrows, but said nothing and turned to look at Liu Fuyu.
He remembered that this girl's fighting spirit had extended from the first moment he entered the city to the present, and it has never been stronger.
Probably taking advantage of this, the people from the Holy Temple invited Liu Fuyu to support the show.
As for this woman's combat power... Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the extraordinary sword at her waist and felt that there was still a question mark.
"What about you?" he asked. The sword guard of the sword tower can't be much worse, right?
"Whatever." Liu Fuyu didn't care. "Follow the rules of this world. It's best if you have the Feng family to supervise the battle. It doesn't matter if you don't... When you are ready, I will fight at any time."
What a loud tone!
Xu Xiaoshou felt full of confidence from his calm tone, while the spiritual refiners in Yujing City saw unparalleled arrogance!
Shouye Zhuyu was in front, and his record was impressive, and the entire Jade City was beaten until they lost their temper.
You, Liu Fuyu, don’t even know your origins, but the implication is not that you are going to challenge Mr. Shou, but that Mr. Shou should fight you?
"This girl is so crazy that I can't stand it anymore. Master Shou, please teach her a lesson and let her be a new person."
"Should I say it or not, I am impressed by Xu Xiaoshou's fighting prowess. He can even kill the master of Xuanji Palace. This Liu Fuyu... I can only say my blessings."
"Arrogant people must have confidence. Maybe she has some trump card?"
"But she didn't even look at the person opposite. It was Master Shou! There are many people who are crazy in front of Master Shou, including Bansheng Jiang, Bansheng Rao, and even Xuanji Palace..."
"Shh!"
"Well, anyway, I just want to see how she dies!"
…
"Being expected, passive value, +8466."
"Supported, passive value, +2333."
After recovering from the uproar in the audience, Xu Xiaoshou looked towards Beibei and said with a hint of regret: "It seems that no one is willing to help you. The Holy Temple has indeed lost the support of the people."
Beibei looked ugly and glared at Gu Yu angrily: "Mr. Gu, we agreed!" She also put down her sword and gestured at the round thing, which turned out to be an angular semi-holy person.
"We just made an appointment to fight, but we have to follow the procedures." Gu Yu was as determined as iron, and there was no way he would give in to his bottom line.
"I have mobilized people from the Southern Territory to go to the Feng Family. The Feng Family knows the importance of this battle. It can take as short as half a day or as long as one day. The people who supervise the battle will definitely come!" Beibei stomped his feet angrily.
"I won't wait for you for half a day." Xu Xiaoshou laughed, "Why, there's internal strife?"
"Shut up!" Beibei glared.
"Let me remind you, usually in this situation, you don't have enough chips..." Xu Xiaoshou said thoughtfully, "If you double the bet, it won't be three or four times. Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.
"
"Shut up, who wants to listen to you?"
Beibei turned around and finished drinking, but fell into deep thought...
Double, triple?
Those are three semi-holy figures.
It's so expensive that even if she were to be packed up and sold, she wouldn't be able to get such a high bargaining chip!
Just when the situation reached a stalemate, Beibei was unable to do anything.
Mei Siren, who was on the outside, took a step forward, with a slight smile on his lips, and said loudly:
"I do have a compromise."
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly looked back and winked: Mr. Siren, you are mine and you cannot speak for others!
Everyone in the audience also looked back.
Beibei's eyes lit up even more.
Yes, I also forgot about Mr. Siren.
He has been famous for a long time, and I heard that he once gave senior Feng Tingchen some guidance.
No one from the Feng family can come to supervise the battle for a while, but Mr. Siren is qualified enough. All he needs to do is inform the Feng family in the Southern Territory in advance.
And even though he is a member of Xu Xiaoshou, in terms of fairness and justice, the people of the Holy Temple believe in the Meisi people more than Xu Xiaoshou!
"Mr. Siren, Beibei has an unkind invitation..."
"No, little girl, I know what you are going to say, but there is no need." Mei Siren stretched out his hand to stop him and said with a smile:
"I have contacted Feng Tingchen and informed him of everything happening here. He must attach great importance to this battle."
"I believe that at this time, the Feng family is already making intensive preparations."
"And things like the preaching mirror were arranged in advance, and they were ready as early as when the new list of Seven Sword Immortals came out."
"Everything is ready, all we need is the east wind... and this wind, we can just blow here and pick up the representatives of the Feng family."
As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their heads and realized something at the same time.
Ye Xiaotian felt numb from the countless gazes from above and below the city.
no……
Me! Ye Xiaotian! Half-saint!
I came here just to protect the Jade City. To put it bluntly, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Now, you want to use me as a cross-domain, zero-time, and cost-free teleportation array?
Are you still human?!
"I reject."
Ye Xiaotian said with an ashen face.
The Holy Spirit cannot be insulted. This is not how the Mysteries of Space are used.
Mei Siren ignored Ye Xiaotian's refusal at all. After speaking, he looked at Xu Xiaoshou, not giving him a chance to speak, and explained to him and everyone:
"Once the holy war really breaks out, the most serious casualties will be the people at the bottom of Yujing City."
"I, Mr. Zhong, Mr. Fang, and Mr. Yu all kept their hands, all because of this."
"But the most distressing thing is Ye Bansheng, who protected Yujing City for a day and a night, saved countless lives, and was truly compassionate - he must be the last person to see these tragedies happen!"
Ye Xiaotian's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this. Under the gaze of countless eyes, his chest seemed to be forcibly erect, making him look majestic and majestic for his small stature.
Very annoying!
Just bother the ancient sword cultivator!
It’s not unreasonable to be annoyed since Tiansang Ling Palace... Ye Xiaotian’s lips gradually widened as he heard this.
"The master of Xuanji Palace has been killed by you. If there are any doubts about the affairs of the Lei family, we can talk about it later..." Mei Siren looked from Xu Xiaoshou to Lei Shuangxing, Lei Xi'er, and nodded slightly in greeting.
Then he looked around at the world and said:
"I want to ask you for some face."
"The Battle of the Sword Immortals will replace the Holy War. Victory, failure, honor and disgrace will be a matter for both the enemy and ourselves."
"No matter what the outcome of this battle is, I, Bansheng Ye, Mr. Yu, Mr. Fang, Mr. Zhong and other saints should all care about the mainland and not take action again to avoid the loss of lives."
"Is it possible for you to honor me and make this appointment?"
After saying this, the saints had not yet reacted, and the people in Yujing City below were so moved that they were confused.
As soon as Master Shou arrived, he threatened to blow up the city, slaughter the city, and even kill people on the Holy Mountain. He was even crazier than the God of Killing.
The master of Xuanji Palace is not a good bird either. In her eyes, the life and death of ordinary people are no different than ants.
Give in if you can.
But if you really hit your feet, you will still step on them.
Only Meisi people, only this Mr. Siren, treat people as human beings and care about the lives and lives of the people below!
He deserves to be called "Sir"!
Lei Shuangxing sent a message through his mind. After some exchanges with Lei Xi'er, he was the first to speak out: "I agree."
Mr. Yu and Mr. Zhong raised their hands at the same time: "Nothing to say."
Fang Wenxin, on the other hand, glanced at Xu Xiaoshou who had transformed into a ghost beast, frowned and said nothing, then quickly moved his ears and said: "I agree."
For such a big thing, can I represent the Holy Temple?
Beibei saw that the three saints on his side were all defeated, but he did not dare to act recklessly.
The Half-Saint can agree not to take action, but she is absolutely not qualified to handle this matter for the Master of Xuanji Hall.
Because if there is another order later, saying that she wants to continue fighting, should Beibei respect the order of the master of Xuanji Palace, or the order of Mr. Siren?
"I……"
Beibei looked hesitant, then his ears moved, and the voice of the master of Xuanji Palace came: "Promise him."
At this moment, many things flashed through Beibei's mind.
Given the temperament of Palace Master Xuanji, this is probably just a delaying tactic, and she will fight again later, right?
Beibei still hesitated.
A solemn and more solemn voice came to my ears again: "Promise him!"
Beibei was helpless: "I agree."
…
Just like Bei Huai's "teaching", with a few words of approval, Xu Xiaoshou saw the two people's souls boiling.
Fang Wenxin’s, Beibei’s.
They didn't agree on their own, but were forced to agree?
It's a pity that the Xuanji formation was not controlled in time to block possible sound transmissions...
Mr. Siren looked at himself.
Xu Xiaoshou did not dare to look at all these realistic developments so idealistically.
Dao Xuanji will definitely betray her, as soon as her reinforcements arrive...
Although Yu, Zhong, and Fang Saints agreed to do so at this time, if there is an order to be conveyed later, they will still have to take the responsibility...
This verbal covenant seems to be endorsed by many semi-saints. Upon closer inspection, it turns out that it is just a thin piece of paper and cannot be broken.
Even if Mr. Mito goes so far as to say this...
Should I agree?
Xu Xiaoshou raised his hands and feet at the same time: "Mr. Siren, anyway, I agree with your words with both hands and feet!"
Is Mr. Siren naive?
No, I am an old fox. It is impossible that I cannot think about this.
Although this covenant can be broken in the future, under the witness of all people, a righteous "name" will be constructed.
If everyone really acts according to this name in the future, everything will be good.
If the Holy Temple is defeated by then and still wants to renege on the agreement, then Xu Xiaoshou will be the one who has a good reputation.
Of course, massacre of the city would not happen. Xu Xiaoshou had always just threatened him like this and never thought of carrying it out like this.
But those who uphold justice will take unjust measures - exposing their true faces. Xu Xiaoshou likes to do this kind of thing.
At this moment, he had thousands of extremely irritating thoughts in his mind, which he could use to deal with the dirty side of the Holy Temple.
"This is a great kindness."
Seeing that everyone was giving them face, Mei Siren naturally had a spring breeze on his face, and then looked at Ye Xiaotian with a smile:
"Then I'll trouble Ye Bansheng to go to the Southern Territory to take people with him."
"I think Ye Bansheng should know the location of the Feng family?"
Ye Xiaotian felt weak for a moment, and after saying "hmm", he stepped on the secret formation diagram under his feet and disappeared without saying a word.
…
Southern Territory, Feng Family.
This clan, located in Sinful Land and adhering to the spirit of the ancient sword cultivating era, can be said to be unique in the Southern Territory.
They are one of the few non-bounty recipients!
Anyone with the surname Feng, as long as you don't do anything too offending in the Southern Territory, even if you are not a member of the Feng family... don't carry a sword around your waist, and everyone who sees you will give him a thumbs up.
The Feng Family rules a city, simply called "Feng Family City".
Fengjia City is actually very small, far less than Dongtianwang City, but more like a small city like Tiansang City.
In the Southern Territory, although there are counties and cities divided by the Holy Temple, the Holy Temple has no say, and the people of the Southern Territory do not recognize it at all.
Therefore, the land in the Southern Territory is very fragmented, divided by insurgent armies, and a mixture of fish and dragons. Those who can occupy a nominal city are already an extraordinary force.
Fengjia City is only divided into the main city and the auxiliary city.
The Feng family mansion, built on the three world-famous resorts of "Qiheju", "Sword Tower" and "Tingfeng Pavilion", is the main house.
Built around the main house and spread out like a Bagua formation, the thirty-three streets for those who are good at swordsmanship are the auxiliary city.
At this moment, the Feng family mansion was filled with excitement.
Servants and maids in gray clothes walked in and out quickly, conveying messages in a hurry;
The Feng family members in different-colored clothes walked through with their swords as fast as thunder.
"Hurry up!"
"Mr. Siren personally delivers the order, please note, it is 'in person'! Children of the Feng family, move quickly!"
"Everyone, please listen to me... The head of the family has ordered that you immediately go out when you are free and contact the preaching mirror holders in the major royal cities in the five regions. The first internal ranking battle in the Sword Immortal War is about to begin!"
"Especially the preaching mirror on the Sword God's side of the Eastern Territory, there must be no trouble, and the people there must open their eyes to see... The Eighth Sword Immortal has ruled the ancient sword cultivation circle for so long, and Shenyue Immortal City is the one who
The rising stars will overshadow us... It’s time for this man to take back our Feng family!"
"yes!"
"Where is Feng Xiaohan? The head of the family ordered that you go immediately to activate the first viewing platform in Fengjia City's auxiliary city. Sword Immortal Beibei and Sword Immortal Xu Xiaoshou must record their pre-war demeanor...especially Master Shou! The viewing platform
The place over there is already heating up, everyone is waiting, go quickly!"
"yes!"
"Where is Feng Xiaoshuang? The head of the family ordered us to immediately go to 'Qiheju' to ask Senior Yang Laoyang to Xi, and go to 'Tingfeng Pavilion' to wait for the saint... Ye Bansheng is coming. This is a grand event for the Feng family.
Don't be lazy! Remember, the semi-saint's surname is Ye. If you call me by the wrong name, you don't have to come to see me. You can just kill yourself!"
"yes!"
"Where did the wind stop? The head of the family ordered, go to the 'Sword Tower' immediately, respectfully invite He Jian Tingchen to come out of the tower, burn incense, wash the sword, test the gold, seal the sheath... you are responsible for all the processes of inviting the sword! Remember,
This is your honor, you only have one chance, so go quickly!"
"yes!!!"
"Why are you drunk in the wind? You are secretly drinking again, my dear boy! The master of the house ordered..."
Buzz!
The Feng family, who was in a hurry and as excited as if they had been beaten to death, suddenly paused and shot up into the sky.
In the auxiliary city of Fengjia City, the spiritual masters holding swords were full of enthusiasm and expectation, and suddenly they raised their eyes to the sky.
The first viewing platform, in the center of a huge square that can accommodate 100,000 people, is a hundred feet long and wide, and can transmit sound, scene, and message in three dimensions. In front of the mother mirror, each sword cultivator suddenly felt something.
, look up.
"Master Xu..."
In the crowd, Xiao Wanfeng touched his heart, and the sword intent in his chest was hot.
His eager eyes then turned from the halo of light on the preaching mirror to the sky.
But in the sky, the holy power was vibrating, and a brilliant scroll of mystical formations soon appeared.
Its inner path is complicated, and its true meaning is so well understood that all those who watch it are shocked.
In the Feng family mansion, on the Tingfeng Pavilion, accompanied by the sound of swords, an old figure appeared first:
"Welcome Bansheng Ye!"
This sound was so powerful that it spread throughout Fengjia City.
All the ancient sword cultivators and spiritual masters in Fengjia City were shocked and shouted in unison:
"Welcome Bansheng Ye!!!"
The sound is like a tidal wave, and the space is rolling.
Ye Xiaotian appeared on the Mysterious Formation. When he looked down from a bird's eye view, he saw that all the people on the ground were bowing their heads and holding their hands.
At this moment, he suddenly felt relieved.
The teleportation array is the teleportation array!
His grandma, after being a saint for so long, felt what respect was for the first time.
Ye Xiaotian flicked his sleeves and robe with a smile on his face:
"good."
Thanks to boss [Gnolkaheel] for the 10,000 reward!