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Chapter 1519: The Fun Begins

Chapter 1519

Half an hour later, the front and rear legs of Thunder Fire Sect and Tiandao Tower appeared.

Among the eight super sects in the Ancient Ancient Territory, only the Xuantian Sect has not yet arrived, and all the other seven sects have arrived.

Lin Yun, who was drinking, felt two more eyes falling on him. He raised his head and glanced casually, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.

There are actually two old acquaintances in the Leihuo Sect. One is Zhang Jin, whom they met on Cangxuan Island.

This person was originally the leader of the Star Lord of the Thunder Fire Sect. A year later, it would not be surprising at all to be able to hold a grand gathering in Tianchi.

The other person, somewhat beyond Lin Yun's expectation, was Nangong Yan from the Qinglei Sect.

Lin Yun usually didn't have much impression of his defeated opponents, but this man had a pair of blue thunder sword eyes, and he usually kept his eyes closed.

The image was so prominent that it left a bit of an impression on Lin Yun, and he immediately remembered it after recalling it for a moment.

Did he go to Thunder Fire Gate?

It doesn't seem to be a big deal. The two sects' martial arts inheritances are almost the same. If he wants to go to the Thunder Fire Sect, he will definitely be welcome.

There is also an acquaintance named Nangongze from Tiandao Tower, but this person is arrogant and arrogant. Now his eyes are higher than his head, and he is quite arrogant.

He took a few glances at the leaders of each sect, then turned his gaze around Mu Xueqin and others, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes to rest.

Not only did they not look at Lin Yun, but even the divine elixir leaders from several other sects were too lazy to look at him.

It seems that he does not regard these people as opponents, he is only interested in Mu Xueqin and other dragon-line monsters of various sects, and feels that he will soon become one of them.

"This Nangongze is a bit crazy. I heard that after he returned from Cangxuan Island, he promoted his sword intention to the realm of Shenxiao. Now the sword intention of Shenxiao has almost reached its peak."

"How did you do it? It's too exaggerated!"

"Who knows, I must have met someone on Cangxuan Island."

Nangongze is not an unknown person. His attitude of looking higher than his head is just the word arrogance written on his face, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and it seemed that the Kuxuan Island and his party had gained something more or less.

He found that not only Nangong Ze, but also others such as Zhang Jin, Cangyun Monk, and even Tang Jing and Luo Shuyi had considerable strength.

"Why haven't the people from Xuantian Sect come yet?"

"Are you putting on airs on purpose? This airs too much. Let the seven of us wait for him together!"

"Oh, what's there to show off? The head of the Shenyou Family was killed before, and Xuantian Sect didn't come out to say a word. I really thought that I couldn't dominate the ancient times."

Soon, many dissatisfied voices appeared on the scene.

The event cannot start without everyone present, and you will naturally feel dissatisfied after waiting for a long time.

"I'm late. Luo Yuan wants to apologize to you all. I'll punish myself with three cups of wine."

At this moment, a loud voice came from the rotating air corridor.

The next moment, a group of people appeared in the empty pavilion. They were members of the Xuantian Sect. The person who spoke was a handsome man with an extraordinary appearance. He was wearing black silk and satin with jade ornaments on his waist. He waved his sleeves casually.

Xuantian Sect, Luo Yuan, is at the peak of the second level of Dragon Vein.

The ceiling for the young generation in the ancient wilderness is the third level of dragon vein. Only those who reach the third level of dragon vein can be regarded as influential figures in the ancient wilderness.

Those who reached the third level of Dragon Vein before thirty years ago were called golden monsters in the Ancient Realm.

Currently, there is only one person in the Sword Sect who has reached the level, and that is Gu Ruochen, who is number one on the Heavenly Ranking.

Ye Xuanqing, No. 2 on the Tian list, and Mu Xueqin, No. 3 on the Tian list, are both a little behind.

The dragon vein realm is different from the previous martial arts realm. Every time a dragon vein is condensed, one has to overcome a tribulation. Failure to overcome the tribulation will result in death.

Without complete assurance and extraordinary courage, few people dare to take risks.

And this Luo Yuan is quite remarkable. He once fought against the golden evildoer of the Thunder Fire Sect and was undefeated, and became famous in one battle.

Known as the strongest being among the golden monsters, many people speculate that he will definitely break through to the third level of dragon vein before he is thirty years old.

When he appeared, the faces of the leaders of each sect looked quite solemn, and a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Mu Xueqin, the third person on the Sword Sect Heavenly Ranking, is no exception. She has always regarded this person as a strong enemy.

Lin Yun didn't care about this. He focused his attention on the person on Luo Yuan's left. The person was wearing yellow clothes. He was ordinary and unremarkable, but he lacked a golden mask on his face.

The Tianchi event has nothing to do with Dragon Vein, and Lin Yun is currently far away from Dragon Vein.

Maybe you are not afraid of the opponent, but it is almost impossible to win, no matter how exaggerated the background is.

In the face of the huge gap in realm, they all seem unsatisfactory.

It's okay to deal with ordinary dragon veins, but there is no chance of winning against this kind of monster who has obviously mastered the dragon essence at the first level of dragon veins.

With Mu Xueqin here, it was not his turn to worry.

"Who is that person?"

Lin Yun asked Jin Xuanyi beside him. He was more interested in the identity of the masked man.

"have no idea."

Jin Xuanyi shook his head, and then said: "Could it be Qin Cang!"

It's a good idea, but unfortunately it's impossible.

With Tian Xuanzi's methods, Lin Yun believed that the other party could recover all of Qin Cang's injuries and even cure his blindness.

But this person is definitely not Qin Cang, because Lin Yun has dug up the opponent's dragon bones, and he knows Qin Cang's aura very well.

If the masked man is really Qin Cang, Lin Yun will be the first to find out.

In just a moment, Luo Yuan finished his three cups, his eyes fell directly on Mu Xueqin, and he said with a smile: "The Sword Sect's formation is quite large, all the saints are here, and they are determined to win the Tianchi event!"

"Don't dare to take it seriously."

Mu Xueqin was understated and neither humble nor silent.

"Haha, why don't you dare when the saints are here?" Luo Yuan raised his wine glass and said with a playful smile: "It's just that Luo is looking forward to it. If the Sword Sect is still the same as last year, and can't even be ranked in the top three, does that mean that

Is the Sword Sect’s Saint King actually nothing more than this?”

A cold light flashed in Mu Xueqin's eyes, and she said calmly: "The saint has only been in the sect for a year, so even if he loses, it is understandable. Who in this world can be invincible? As for whether the saint king of the Sword Sect is nothing more than this, you should say this

Ask people from the Shenyou family."

The two of them were going back and forth with each other, and their words were full of wit, and everyone else could taste the smell of gunpowder in it.

Everyone knows that the Shenyou Family has a close relationship with the Xuantian Sect. The death of the current head of the Shenyou Family has a great impact on the reputation of the Xuantian Sect.

As expected, after Mu Xueqin finished speaking, the smile on Luo Yuan's face faded a lot, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

Qin Xiao's death, along with the damage to the Xuantian Sect's reputation, made everyone in the Xuantian Sect hold their breath.

But soon, Luo Yuan calmed down and said with a smile: "Are there no invincible people in this world? I'm afraid some people don't agree."

While speaking, he looked at the masked man beside him.

This person's mask covered most of his face, only his chin and mouth were exposed, and he was drinking quietly.

The masked man felt Luo Yuan's gaze and said calmly: "Of course there are invincible people in this world. The Nine Emperors were said to be invincible back then. Guizong's sword was stunning, and eighteen years ago he was also said to be invincible among his peers. I should have one too.

Invincible heart!"

As soon as this statement came out, many people were instantly shocked.

"What is your name?"

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

"Yixuan, just an ordinary Xuanzong disciple." The masked man said calmly.

"Yixuan? You're just pretending. I've never heard of it and I don't know where it came from.

.”

"What abilities can a person who hides his head and shows his tail? The masters of Xuantian Sect still have to look at Zhao Feng and the others."

The Jian Sect and others had not yet spoken, while the disciples of the other sects began to speak in low voices.

Indeed, no one has heard of the name Yixuan.

Although his accent is very full, his words are also quite invincible and he looks calm and calm.

"Oh, Invincible, are you worthy of talking about Invincible?"

At this moment, Nangongze, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly spoke and sneered coldly: "You don't even dare to show your face? I'm afraid you're too tall to see anyone."

"Oh."

The masked man laughed and did not argue.

However, the leaders of various sects did not dare to be careless about this person, such as Cangyun, Duguyan, Zhang Jin, Ning Feng and others, who all paid careful attention to this.

At this moment, a holy power appeared.

The owner of Tianchi Villa, Tianchi Shengjun, appeared in the main building, and the smell of gunpowder from Jianzong and Xuantianzong subsided slightly.

"The rules of this Tianchi event are the same as before. There are three rounds in total, and two companies are eliminated in each round. The top four will be determined in the last round. The first place will have four extra places, the second place will have three places, and the third place will have two places.

, the fourth place will have one quota. The sects eliminated in the first two rounds will only have two guaranteed quotas. Do you have any objections?"

The Holy Lord Tianchi looked at everyone and asked.

Mu Xueqin naturally had no objection. The eight major sects had already agreed on these rules for many years. What the Angel Saint said was just a formality.

"Whoever wins three games in the first round will pass, and whoever loses three games will be eliminated..."

The Holy Lord Tianchi saw everyone nodding and continued to explain the rules.

Everyone is already familiar with this rule. Each family can send out divine elixir disciples at will, and they can challenge other families, or they can wait for others to challenge.

As long as they can win three games, there is no limit to the number of appearances for Shendan disciples.

That is to say, as long as you are strong enough, you can wipe out all the magic pill monsters in all sects by yourself.

That way, there is no need to compete for three rounds, it only takes one round and it will be over. Of course, this situation is almost impossible to happen.

After all, the Tianchi Grand Meeting is just a battle between magic pills. Although the competition is quite fierce, the rules are relatively arbitrary. What is truly cruel is the ancient battlefield. That is the real blood. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sect's meat grinding ground.

In the battle between magic pills, with the Holy Lord of Tianchi in charge, no one will be killed no matter how much trouble there is.

"There is no objection to the rules, who comes first?"

The Holy Lord Tianchi looked around, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

This year's Tianchi Grand Meeting is much more powerful than before, because each sect has many star king chiefs, all of whom have been promoted to the realm of divine elixirs.

These Star Lord chiefs were previously ranked extremely high on the Star Lord list. They have accumulated many years of experience in the Star Lord realm. Once they enter the Divine Pill, they will be completely transformed. In the future, they may even reach the top 100 on the Divine Pill list.

Whoosh!

Almost as soon as the Holy Lord Tianchi finished speaking, someone from the Xuantian Sect landed on the huge platform in the air.

"Liu Xu of Xuantian Sect, I am bold and want to ask Ye Ziling, a saint of Sword Sect, for some advice." The man's eyes were burning, and he looked towards the pavilion where Jian Sect was located with clasped fists.

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the venue.

It has just begun, is Xuantian Sect about to fight against Jian Sect?

Mu Xueqin's expression remained unchanged, she held the wine glass and glanced slightly, Jin Xuanyi and Ji Shuxuan looked at each other, and finally Jin Xuanyi stood up and said with a smile: "You can't make the saint take action, so I'll meet you.

"

Any unknown person wanted to force Ye Ziling to take action, and Mu Xueqin naturally disagreed.

At least, you have to find out the details of the other party.

Luo Yuan touched the wine glass with a playful look on his face, and the fun finally began.

In this Tianchi grand gathering, he wants to make the Sword Sect lose face. None of these so-called saints can escape!


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