The situation suddenly changed, making Zhuyu realize that something was wrong.
But the little girl seemed not to have had enough trouble, and she refused to let go.
Zhang Zhenshan couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted loudly and said: "Elder law enforcement, why don't you take down these two people?"
An old man in a white robe suddenly appeared. The old man was haggard and looked unattractive, but once he appeared, he revealed an astonishing aura.
Xu Chaosheng, the law enforcement elder of the Qinghe Sect, is a strong man in the middle stage of Wanshou. His swordsmanship is amazing and he is known as the No. 1 sword in Qinghe.
His sword is bronze in color, simple, thick, and huge.
The flying sword was thrown out, and the heavy sword trembled slightly in the void. The sword did not move, but the sharp edge of the sword instantly covered Zhu Yu and the little woman.
"You are so brave. You dare to come to Qinghe Sect to stir up trouble. Today I will eliminate you. Hehe, let you also see the majesty of our Qinghe Sect!" Xu Chaosheng shouted sternly.
His spiritual power was running, and the flying sword was about to take action.
The little girl suddenly pointed to the sky, clapped her hands and said: "It's coming, it's coming! The show is coming!"
In the sky, a talisman boat came crushing through the void.
The talisman boat is gorgeous and exquisite, with the word "Qinghe" engraved on it, shining brightly.
However, the speed of this talisman boat is really strange. It does not look like a human being, but it seems like it is falling from a high altitude.
The speed was extremely fast, and the huge talisman boat almost passed over the heads of the monks in the square, causing a burst of exclamations.
Zhang Zhenshan's eyes flashed with brilliance as he fired several magic formulas one after another.
After the spell was played, the talisman boat turned in the air and flew towards the VIP table.
Zhang Zhenshan rose into the air, grabbed the head of the boat with one hand, and forced the boat down.
"Boom!" With a sound, the Fuzhou hit the VIP platform hard, and the huge VIP platform was filled with dust.
The originally complete talisman boat was smashed into pieces and fell into pieces in an instant.
Three blue-robed monks rolled out of the talisman boat. Seeing that these three people were all wearing the standard robes of Qinghe Sect disciples, they looked like Qinghe Sect disciples.
Zhang Zhenshan picked up a person with one hand and shouted: "What's going on?"
He caught the person in his hands and realized something was wrong. The disciple was standing straight up. He was clearly a dead person!
Are the three Qinghe Sect disciples all dead?
"Who did it?" Zhang Zhenshan shouted, he raised his head and looked into the distance, and said: "Where is the Taoist friend who came to my Qinghe Sect, and I hope to show up to see you."
A hundred miles away, a sinister laugh came: "Zhang Daoyou is really forgetful. He has even forgotten his old neighbor! Today, I, the Western Chu Wanxuan Sect, are here to congratulate the Qinghe Sect for the Grand Competition! Hehe..."
That voice laughed extremely darkly and made people's hair stand on end.
Wanxuanmen?
Zhang Zhenshan and Xin Mucai both changed their expressions. When they looked at each other, they could see the horror in each other's eyes.
However, the monks who were watching the ceremony were in a state of confusion. They had no idea what the sacredness of this Wanxuan Sect was.
The Chu Xian Kingdom has a vast territory, rich resources, and a large population. The Xian Kingdom was divided into four kings to rule the world.
These four kings are respectively the King of Eastern Chu, the King of Western Chu, the King of Southern Chu and the King of Northern Chu.
The eight counties of Nanchu all belong to the territory of the king of Nanchu. Since Nanchu was the territory of the Wu Xian Kingdom at the time, there is a fairyland boundary river between Nanchu and the other three kings.
Huazhou County is located directly to the west of Southern Chu, and happens to be adjacent to Wanzhou County of Western Chu. Wanxuanmen belongs to the power of Wanzhou County.
Since there is a boundary river between Southern Chu and Western Chu, there are not many interactions in the immortal world. The two sides have always been in conflict with each other, and Wanxuan Sect has always been very secretive, so most of the immortal world in Southern Chu does not know about this sect.
But the Qinghe Sect knew about the Wanxuan Sect, and the two sides even had quite a dispute.
He Qiankun, the previous ancestor of the Wanxuan Sect, had a high level of cultivation. He once traveled around the Immortal Kingdom and found the Qinghe Monument in Qinghe County. He loved this monument very much.
At that time, he and Chang Qi, the ancestor of the Qinghe Sect, requested that they borrow the Qinghe Monument to study and comprehend.
The Qinghe Monument is the most precious treasure of the Qinghe Sect and the symbol of the Qinghe Sect. Naturally, Master Chang Qi flatly rejected it.
As a result, He Qiankun and Chang Qi turned against each other, and the two fought for three days within the boundary river. Chang Qi was seriously injured, and He Qiankun was also seriously injured. They both returned to the sect, and soon both died.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.
Thirty years ago, Wanxuanmen once again crossed the boundary river to Qinghe Sect and asked to understand the Qinghe Monument.
This time Wanxuanmen came with great force, and its leader He Ao seemed to have reached the state of becoming a god. Qinghe Sect Zhang Zhenshan thought he was invincible, so he quickly asked Zhennan General Ximen Zhancai to calm down the situation, and Wanxuanmen retreated.
But the feud between the two sides was thus forged.
The Qinghe Sect is close to the Jiehe River and controls the trade between the north and south of the Jiehe River. In recent decades, Wanxuan Sect once intercepted and killed Qinghe Sect disciples on the Jiehe River many times.
The two sides fought countless small battles, but basically there were casualties on each other, and no major incidents occurred.
Unexpectedly, today, during the Qinghe Sect's grand competition, Wanxuan Sect would invade on a large scale.
Zhang Zhenshan shot several spells at the altar, and the platform slowly fell, with a phantom appearing on a huge crystal wall above the altar.
Around the Qinghe Sect, countless consciousnesses flickered, and the powerful black-robed battle team had surrounded the Qinghe Sect.
Surrounded by the black-robed team, a group of gray-robed monks stood out.
Among them was a gray-robed monk with an eagle nose and harrier eyes, a short stature, and sharp, hollow eyes that seemed to be able to see through the void with a single glance.
Judging from this phantom, I first estimated that there were dozens of Wanshou-level warriors on the other side, as well as nearly a thousand Void-level warriors.
What's even more frightening is that countless formations are being arranged in groups, and a large formation stretching for hundreds of miles is taking shape.
Many monks on the viewing platform saw this scene, and their expressions changed. Some even couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Seeing this phantom, any fool knows that the Qinghe Sect is in big trouble.
This Wanxuan Sect is amazing. There are so many strong men and such a powerful team. Xichu is indeed a land of tigers and wolves. Looking at the tall and mighty figures of these monks, they are very extraordinary in terms of momentum.
In the phantom, a team of blue-robed monks wanted to prevent the opponent from setting up a formation.
However, the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, and this group of black-robed troops were like floating clouds under the command of a young monk.
Wherever they floated, they were crushed. The dignified Qinghe Sect disciples were unable to fight back.
Zhang Zhenshan and Mu Xincai, as the east and west sect masters of the Qinghe Sect, were also a little panicked at this time, and their faces instantly turned pale.
This time there was an oversight. Both the East and West Sects regarded each other as enemies. With the great competition approaching, everyone focused on the other. They never thought that there would be an invasion of foreign enemies at this time. There was no precaution at all.
Now Wanxuanmen suddenly arrived, surrounded Qinghe Sect, and set up a large formation that stretched for hundreds of miles. What should we do?
At this moment, He Ao, the leader of Wanxuan Sect, suddenly smiled coldly and raised his hand. A white light flashed through.
The picture on the crystal wall disappeared instantly, and there was nothing on the huge crystal wall.
The gloomy voice from the distance came again: "Fellow Taoists of Nanchu, today is a matter for me, Wanxuan Sect, and Qinghe Sect. It has nothing to do with anyone else. Please leave immediately. I, Wanxuan Sect, will never make things difficult for you! From now on,
There is still a moment... After a moment, hey, you know the consequences!"
The voice came from a distant place, but it reached my ears. When the tens of thousands of monks at the viewing platform heard this, they were immediately thrown into chaos.
Countless people took off directly into the air and tried their best to escape.
In the blink of an eye, the originally dark auditorium became completely deserted.
Qinghe Sect is a fifth-grade force, and Wanxuan Sect is only stronger than its opponent.
When two major forces of this level merge, how can this group of small sects watching the excitement be able to reconcile?
If you lose your life just to watch a show, no one is stupid, so who would do it?
Although many of these sects usually rely on the Qinghe Sect, but when disaster strikes, they all fly away. If they are really required to sacrifice their lives for the Qinghe Sect at this time, who would be willing?
The master of Wanxuan Sect is also a scheming person.
Today, there are many people coming for the Qinghe Sect Grand Competition, as many as ten thousand people.
If the Wanxuan Sect really wants to catch all these people, it will definitely make the Nanchu monks share the same hatred. With the power of Wanxuan Sect, they are enemies of so many sects, and they are unable to stop them.
In this case, he opened his eyes and simply gave these small sects a way out, and the situation instantly became very different.
Of course, the Qinghe Sect has been entrenched in Huazhou for so many years, and there are still some die-hards. There are also hundreds of monks who are staying and preparing to live and die with the Qinghe Sect.
But even this is not enough to fight against Wanxuanmen!
He Ao from the Wanxuan Sect is a powerful man at the level of a god. This alone would overwhelm the Qinghe Sect by a huge margin.
As for the notaries and distinguished guests invited for this competition, these are famous people in name, but in fact they are ordinary, and most of them are just seeking fame.
Most of them didn't say hello and just flew away, including the Nanshan Immortal.
When Zhu Yu saw this opportunity, he also wanted to fly into the sky and leave the place of right and wrong.
But the little girl clapped her hands at just this moment and said, "Okay, the show is finally here, it's fun!"
When she called out, the Qinghe Sect suddenly realized. Mu Xincai reacted the fastest and shouted: "Let me keep these two people!"
Law enforcement elder Xu Chaosheng's sword instantly covered Zhu Yu and the little girl.
His sword is thick yet fast, and it seems that his sword moves are not very sharp, far from the gorgeous beauty.
But Zhu Yu looked solemn.
You must know that he is also a swordsman, and the mystery of swordsmanship is not inferior to that of Fu Dao.
A truly powerful sword is not a sharp and gorgeous sword. Because the sword is too sharp and gorgeous, it loses its change. When the sword technique is used, the strength is fully revealed.
Xu Chaosheng's sword is obviously not like this. His sword is fast, thick, but unremarkable.
But the great thing is that he only used three points and left seven points.
It is difficult to judge the opponent's changes with such a sword, and it is even harder to judge how high the opponent's cultivation level is.
Everything is preserved, and reservation contains infinite changes.
Zhu Yu's body passed through the sword light, like a ghost, and the talisman formation condensed around him, but it was a completely different style.
Zhuyu's talismans are gorgeous and majestic, and the most integrated one is the Void Avenue. The changes in space are dislocated, and the resulting void distorts the vast scene, making it impossible for the opponent's sword to hurt him.
Zhu Yu knew very well that if he didn't leave now, he would be in real trouble...
[With only a dozen or so votes, it’s time to add more updates! Brothers, come on!!!! This month is a bit sluggish. The passion for monthly votes is no longer there, and Nanhua’s passion has also been suppressed...] (To be continued...)