Qin Chen looked at the six people at this moment and smiled slowly.
"Wuxi, after tens of thousands of years, you are still so young."
Qin Chen said to one of them.
On the six stone pillars, one of them is seen, dressed in white, with an extraordinary bearing. If you look carefully, he looks like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, and his handsome face gives people a burning aura. At the same time, his whole body is full of strength.
Sometimes it surges, sometimes it disappears.
For such a young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, at this moment, those eyes seemed to encompass everything in the galaxy.
The ancestor of the Wu family, Wu Xi.
It is really surprising that someone with such a youthful appearance has lived for tens of thousands of years.
"After tens of thousands of years, you are... completely different."
Wu Xi spoke at this moment.
And its voice sounded particularly beautiful at this moment.
At this moment, Qin Chen looked at another person.
The man was dressed in a long gown, with long flowing hair and a head full of white hair, but at this moment, it could not hide his beautiful face.
But if you look closely at this beautiful face, you can see that it is a man.
He looks like a young man around twenty years old.
"Chen Xuan, you haven't changed either..."
Qin Chen smiled slightly.
At this time, Chen Xuan looked at Qin Chen with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
At this time, Qin Chen glanced past Chen Xuan again and looked at another person. One of them looked tall and tall, but with long gray hair, he looked like an old man in his fifties or sixties.
But the old man gave people the feeling of being full of life.
"Fengtiancun." Qin Chen said, "You are much older..."
Immediately afterwards, Qin Chen's eyes fell on the only woman among the six people.
The woman looks to be in her thirties, with long slender hair and enchanting figure. She is wearing a long green skirt and looks like a ripe peach. At first glance, she gives people an infinite charm.
"Qu Lingren." Qin Chen said again: "Women really love their own faces the most. They look much more mature and more feminine than before."
Qu Lingren looked at Qin Chen at this moment, but raised her eyebrows.
"Tang Zhonghuai." Qin Chen looked at the next person and said with a smile, "You are a rotten old tree."
Tang Zhonghuai looked like he was hunched over, as if he might fall to the ground at any time, and his expression was even more dry.
As for the last person, at first glance, he looks middle-aged, has good facial features and a strong posture.
"Jiang Yu."
Qin Chen called out the names of the six people one by one.
Like an old friend after many years.
However, among the six people, Qu Ling and Jiang Yu looked puzzled at this moment.
Wu Xi, Chen Xuan, Feng Tiancun, and Tang Zhonghuai looked at Qin Chen one by one, some were surprised, some were puzzled, and some were helpless.
"Wuxi, I've given you a chance, why don't you cherish it?" Qin Chen said directly.
Chance?
cherish?
What's the meaning?
Qu Lingren's face frowned slightly, and Jiang Yu was even more curious.
In fact, Jiang Yu's heart has been very uneasy these days.
Jiang Jing's strange behavior made him very uneasy, and today, when he saw Qin Chen, his uneasiness became even stronger.
"Wuxi."
Jiang Yu spoke at this moment, with a deep voice, and said: "This son is just in the realm of the Holy Emperor. The six of us gathered here just for this son. Isn't it too exaggerated?"
"Dawu just started today, a few of us still need to show up."
Qu Lingren also said: "I originally thought that you summoned the six of us for a big event. Is it just because of this?"
"This guy is arrogant, but Chen Yu and Tang Yu are also stupid enough. They deserve to die. You are so angry that you can just kill this guy. Why bother to create such a big battle and waste our time here."
The two of them were obviously quite impatient at this time.
At this time, Qin Chen looked at the two of them and laughed.
"It turns out that to this day, you still don't know."
Qin Chen smiled and said: "This actually makes me feel at ease. It seems that the founding of Wumen was not because you all wanted to overthrow Wumen."
Overthrow Wumen?
Qu Ling and Jiang Yu looked stunned.
What's happening here?
Who wants to overthrow Wumen?
…
Wushan, Wumen.
Today, an unprecedented event is coming to Wumen.
Great martial artist.
The grandest competition in the martial arts sect is also the most spectacular event in the entire Dawu Sanctuary.
Today, in the land of Wumen, in front of nine giant peaks, there is a vast battlefield.
This martial arts field is thousands of feet long and thousands of feet wide, fully enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
At this moment, tens of thousands of people gathered inside and outside the martial arts arena.
Disciples from the main branch of the Wumen, disciples from the six major families, and warriors from all forces in the Great Martial Saint Domain.
All in one place.
Extremely prosperous.
At this moment, both inside and outside, and all parties in the Dawu Sanctuary looked solemn.
This is a grand event in the Great Martial Saint Domain, and also a grand event for the Martial Clan. How can anyone dare to make a joke at this time?
And if you look closely, you will see that the martial arts arena is properly arranged.
In the four directions of the southeast, northwest and northwest, there are powerful people from all directions.
The Wu family, the Chen family, and the Feng family are in the east at the moment.
The Qu family, Tang family, and Jiang family are in the west.
The evil moon sect, Xuanbing sect, Juling sect, Amaterasu Sword sect and other giant forces are located in the north.
As for the south, there are the positions of the nine hall masters of Wumen.
On the Wu family side, the patriarch Wu Kun was sitting upright at this moment.
Chen Yongxiao, the head of the Chen family, was also sitting on the throne, but his face was very gloomy.
Feng Changming, the head of the Feng family, seemed a little restless at this moment.
West direction.
The head of the Qu family is Qu Youyou, the head of the Tang family is Tang Mo, and the head of the Jiang family is Jiang Hongyue.
As for the north, the elders of the Taishang clan from the Wu family, Chen family and other six major families were sitting on both sides one by one.
These Taishang clan elders are all giants in the realm of saints.
In the center, nine chairs shine with light, demonstrating holiness and extraordinaryness.
The Lord of the Nine Halls.
This represents the highest power within Wumen.
At the same time, the juniors from all sides are well prepared and ready to play at any time.
There was a lot of people and it was so lively.
At this moment, in the south of the martial arts field, a group of men and horses, stepping on the void, gradually arrived.
The first three figures were walking in the front at the moment.
Two men and one woman.
Extraordinary momentum.
Seeing those three people, everyone present stood up and bowed their hands.
"Everyone, you're welcome, sit down."
At this moment, three people landed on the main stage in the north.
There was a man in the middle, who looked to be in his twenties, with a slender figure, long hair tied up, and a long gown. He looked indescribably elegant and easy-going.
Wumen, lobby master, Ye Beifeng.
The well-deserved second master of Wumen.
Second only to his brother Ye Nanxuan, Ye Beifeng, many people speculate that Ye Beifeng may have already entered the realm of the Holy Emperor.
Some people also say that even if Ye Beifeng is at the seventh level of the Holy Lord, he is still at the pinnacle level. No one can defeat him except the Holy Emperor.
The nine realms of the Holy Emperor are the pinnacle.
The Holy Lord is at the seventh level as its peak.
In the realm of the Holy Lord, the body patterns merge into the physical body, and the soul returns to the soul sea. The body pattern and the soul body merge. After seven twists and turns, they completely merge into one, reaching the final perfection. When the three parts of the soul, body, body and holy power merge into one, then
It is to enter the realm of the Holy Emperor.
These seven twists and turns are undoubtedly the most difficult for the realm of the Holy Lord, but each twist is a self-sublimation.