Chapter 3150 The old pavilion master of Jiujian Pavilion!
Just when Zhao Nanhuang went to Luo Tianxing to file a complaint.
This place also gathers many of the top geniuses in the North.
The Ten Thousand Dou Tournament will last for a long time, and the strongest geniuses like them obviously won't fight at the beginning.
They were not even present at the Mando Conference.
Seeing Zhao Nanhuang, many people showed contempt in their eyes, and some even didn't even look at him.
And at this moment.
Several women gathered together looked at a white-haired woman with a hint of curiosity in their eyes.
Lu Nanzhu.
She is here now.
The other two girls beside her are the Moon Goddess and Yun Youlan.
In the past, Lu Nanzhu went to the Eighteenth Great Wall in the north, and by chance, he had a good relationship with the goddess of the moon, Yun Youlan.
"Nanzhu, your fiancé seems to be very troublesome."
The moon goddess chuckled, and the full moon mark on her forehead shone brightly, making her look like a fairy in the moon.
The Moon Goddess is indeed extremely beautiful. In terms of appearance alone, she is the most beautiful among the women.
Of course, women's charm is not just about beauty, but the Moon Goddess is also outstanding in other aspects.
"The engagement was not agreed upon by both of us, so it has long since ceased to count."
Lu Nanzhu just said lightly.
"Really, can you give me your fiancé?"
The Moon Goddess teased with her eyes: "You won't be reluctant to part with it, right?"
"He inherited the ancient hibiscus tree, which matches your laurel tree quite well.
If you want to marry into the military, I have no problem with it."
Lu Nanzhu looked calm.
However, the Moon Goddess was keenly aware that Lu Nanzhu frowned slightly.
"Haha, I'm kidding.
My friend's husband is not allowed to have sex with me, I understand."
The Moon Goddess blinked: "But you can always lend it to me.
Don’t worry, it will never be worn out by you.”
"If the geniuses in the north who admire you discover your virtue, do you think they will be disappointed?
I remember that the little holy king of the underworld really likes you, are you not afraid of being jealous?"
Lu Nanzhu hummed.
"That's their business."
The Moon Goddess chuckled: "As for the little holy king, it is still under investigation, and I haven't decided yet."
At this moment, they were talking happily, but in the eyes of outsiders, they behaved dignifiedly. It was impossible to tell that they were talking about men.
"Your fiancé was brought by the Martial Lord, and he disappeared with the Martial Lord a thousand years ago. Do you know where the Martial Lord is?"
Yun Youlan said calmly on the side, her voice was cold and extremely charming, soft and waxy, which was completely inconsistent with her iron-blooded body.
"He didn't say."
"Men are all cheap.
If he doesn't say anything, just hit him and say it."
Yun Youlan said lightly.
"Haha, my Youyou said it well.
As a man, if you don't pay attention to your house for a day, you have to take good care of it."
The Moon Goddess giggled.
Lu Nanzhu frowned.
"The Martial Master is on par with the saints of Yinhuang and is our most important combat power against the Pure Land Immortals. How can we not say it to him?"
Yun Youlan used the nicest voice and said the cruelest words: "If you are reluctant, I will teach you a lesson."
"Don't mess around."
Lu Nanzhu shook his head, glanced not far away, and frowned even more.
I saw a large group of people gathering at Mu Tianqing's side.
Zhang Tianci, Wang Dachui, Young Dragon Master, Mo Bu Nian, and Wen Zhao.
"Wen Zhao, why are you here?"
Mu Tianqing looked surprised: "Is it possible that people from Divine Bird Tianhai are also here?"
"Nothing."
Wen Zhao smiled and said, graceful and noble.
In front of outsiders, she is very imposing, like a queen.
"Then what are you doing here?"
Mu Tian hesitated for a moment.
"You can come, why can't I come?"
Wen Zhao looked at the treasure boy and asked, "Who else from Donghuang will come this time?"
"There should be some more coming..." Mu Tianqing hesitated.
"Hey, Wen Zhao, wait a minute, these people in the north are getting arrogant. Let's destroy their prestige together."
Mu Tianqing suggested that although this woman may appear to be strong on the outside but capable on the inside, Mu Tianqing felt that she was hiding something secretly and was just a bit too reserved.
"Mu Tianqing, you let a woman fight for you?"
Wen Zhao's eyes were strange and he couldn't help but laugh: "I heard that you were very high-spirited after coming to the north, but it seems that you are still the same as before."
Finished.
Wen Zhao simply slipped away.
Mu Tianqing suddenly looked embarrassed, and was secretly annoyed that Wen Zhao didn't give him face.
The Young Dragon Master reluctantly looked at Wen Zhao's enchanting but noble back, and couldn't help but said: "She is also from the Divine Bird Tianhai?
Brother Mu, introduce me to me."
"Stop being so coquettish, she won't like you."
Mu Tianqing was scornful.
"I'm not bad either."
The young dragon master was not convinced.
"Then how do you think you compare with Ning Que?"
"Uh..." "You can't control such a woman.
Brother, listen to me and give up."
"..." Young Dragon Master became a little angry: "You should worry about yourself, someone over there is already watching you."
Mu Tianqing paused for a moment, then glanced at a group of talented people in the distance with provocation in his eyes.
I'm so scared! I really thought you were Su Xuan, and I was raised by you! The eyes of those talented people suddenly turned cold, and they laughed coldly.
"The people who came from Donghuang are really arrogant!"
The Taoist Emperor of Lingsheng Heaven said coldly: "Heir to the Holy King Lingxiao, I want to see how hard his bones are!"
"Ten years ago, the Dragon Emperor provoked many people. It seems that he gave them confidence in Donghuang."
Another person spoke, the Little Holy King of the Underworld: "Let me see if the Dragon Emperor dares to come this time!"
"Just leave that kid to me.
With such a virtue, he is not worthy of inheriting the legacy of Holy King Lingxiao!"
The one who spoke was the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens Holy Court. He was dressed in a golden robe and had blond hair, and he looked like a young supreme being.
Although this person did not receive the inheritance from Saint King Lingxiao, he had practiced the Taoism of Saint King Lingxiao, and he himself had an innate sword body just like Saint King Lingxiao.
However, his innate sword body is even more powerful and contains an innate way. In addition, he has been taught by the Holy King of the Heavenly Dragon of the Nine Heavens Holy Court and has learned the Six Paths of the Heavenly Dragon, which is a lot of fierceness.
In the Eastern Wasteland, some people say that the Ninth Age is the Age of Ten Thousand Immortals! The same is true in the Northern Territory, which is known as the most glorious era. Saint kings appear frequently, and there are countless top geniuses.
And by the end of this ninth era, the young prodigy has reached its extreme, not inferior to the second era, the era of darkness.
Even because the various techniques have been inherited to the extreme, in a sense, the talent and practice environment have even surpassed the second era and the Yinhuang Era! Nowadays, many powerful people believe that in the near future, these geniuses will definitely be able to
Several holy kings were born! At this moment, they are all eyeing Mu Tianqing, or the monks of the Eastern Wilderness, which obviously gives people a depressing and depressing feeling that a heavy rain is about to pour.
"Brother Tianci, they are looking down on us in the Eastern Wasteland.
You can bear this, but I can’t bear it anyway.”
Mu Tian listened to their unscrupulous conversation, and the sound came through, and he was immediately furious.
"I think you can do it alone."
Zhang Tianci had a sullen face.
Mu Tianqing's eyes twitched: "Of course I can, but I have to give you some opportunities to perform."
"No need, I just like to keep a low profile."
Zhang Tianci said, but without waiting for Mu Tianqing to beep again, he said: "Compared with the Tao Emperors, I care more about the one named Yu Xian.
The reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor?
What a big deal!"
I saw Yuxian standing not far away, like a green lotus swaying in the world of mortals.
In terms of temperament alone, he is definitely the best.
And a group of people gathered around him.
Xiao Yiren, the saint of the sacred snowy land, Wushuang, the eldest grandson of the Taishang Tianxing Sect, and a man with immortality in his body! Zheng Wangxian! The strongest genius of the Taishang Tianxing Sect today, he was raised by the two holy kings Taishang and Tianxing.
Training, it is said that the two holy kings used the blood of immortals to boost his strength, making him more like an immortal and even able to perform immortal magic! "You can't be an undercover agent like a reincarnated immortal, right?"
Mu Tianqing whispered.
"Since the Yinhuang Saints let him in, I think it will be fine.
But he gives me a very dangerous feeling, and it’s hard to see through.”
Zhang Tianci frowned.
He has the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven and can see through many things.
But this Yuxian made him feel illusory.
At this time, the Yuxian even turned to look at Zhang Tianci and nodded slightly.
Zhang Tianci nodded similarly, but his eyes were a little deeper.
"Brother Yu, that person makes you care?"
Next to him, Zheng Wangxian chuckled. He stayed at the Eighteenth Great Wall in the north all year round and had a good relationship with Yuxian.
"I sensed the same aura in him as the saints in the underworld."
Yuxian said softly, he couldn't tell the difference between male and female, but it sounded very good.
"There are indeed many geniuses coming up from Donghuang this time. This Zhang Tianci is most likely the reincarnation of the Sword Heaven Emperor who was once very prosperous in the Yinhuang era."
Xiao Yiren spoke, but her eyes were always fixed on Yuxian.
"No wonder Jiujian Pavilion attaches so much importance to it. Even the Holy King of Wine and Swords who never pays attention to Jiujian Pavilion has sent his will."
Changsun Wushuang chuckled. Although facing people like Zheng Wangxian, his strength was somewhat inferior, but his momentum was not weak at all.
Several other people did not look down upon him at all, knowing that Changsun Wushuang was bound to rise.
"I heard that the Dragon Emperor in the Eastern Wasteland is quite powerful, but I don't know if he will show up this time.
I would like to see if he is better than me."
Zheng Wangxian chuckled, curiosity flashing in his eyes.
"Brother, you are too arrogant to belittle yourself.
With your strength, you don’t even have many opponents in the north, let alone those who come from the Eastern Wasteland."
Changsun Wushuang smiled indifferently.
"No, no, the people in Donghuang are indeed good.
There are two divine sons in the Divine Bird Tianhai, and their growth is also extraordinary."
The Immortal Way of King Zheng.
"God, I'm looking forward to fighting them."
Changsun Wushuang smiled.
"Apart from these people, the one I care about most is the Southern Saint who is called the Lord of the Eastern Wasteland."
Xiao Yiren said suddenly.
"The one who returns to the Eastern Wasteland alone?"
Zheng Wangxian asked.
"Courage is commendable."
Changsun Wushuang smiled.
That is the Immortal Sky Pure Land Immortal that even the saints of Yinhuang cannot deal with. The strongest Pure Land Immortal who caused the great destruction of the Yinhuang Era is there. How can one person fight against it?
Even if I kill Changsun Wushuang, I don’t believe that someone can turn the tide on his own.
Others don't believe it either.
"Yes, the Taiping Palace leaked the news that Donghuang has disappeared."
Xiao Yiren said: "I don't know whether I am dead or alive."
"Nine times out of ten, he's dead."
Next to them, the Little Saint King and others also came over and bowed their hands to Yu Xian Gong.
"That's right, the Pure Land Immortal of the Immortal Sky. Even if all the geniuses in our northern territory go to the Eastern Wasteland, they will probably escape death. How can he fight against him alone?"
Holy Son Jiuxiao smiled.
"But I heard that that man is the strongest in the Eastern Wasteland. He led the Eastern Wasteland monks to kill many Pure Land Immortals."
Xiao Yiren said again.
"Eastern Wasteland is the strongest, and I heard that those Pure Land Immortals were banned before and are not very powerful.
If I were there, I would still be killing indiscriminately."
The Tao of the Emperor.
"Feel the same!"
"The most terrifying thing is the Pure Land Immortal in the Immortal Sky.
Especially those four descendants of the Immortal Emperor, they definitely have the means to shatter the Eastern Wasteland."
The Emperor Dao spoke out.
"I guess we will face each other in the future! We are known as the strongest generation. Maybe we can avenge the saints of the underworld and kill them."
The little holy king said calmly, but his eyes were extremely sharp.
Said.
The Little Saint King looked at Yu Xian, who had been silent all this time, and said, "I wonder if Yu Xian wants to compete for the first place when he comes here this time?"
The little holy king said this with great fighting spirit! Yu Xian paused and said: "I am here to become a holy king for the master of the old pavilion."
"Yeah."
The little holy king smiled noncommittally, but his fighting spirit became more intense.
Compared to Mu Tianqing, this Yuxian is obviously more able to arouse his fighting spirit!...At the same time.
Su Xuan walked towards the nine stone statues of Sword Saints alone.
Although the Ten Thousand Dou Conference is more troublesome, it is obviously not a problem.
When it's almost over, just challenge anyone in the top twenty.
At this moment, the Ten Thousand Dou Tournament had just begun, and Su Xuan was not interested in watching a group of children fighting there, so he decided to take a close look at the nine stone statues of the Sword Master.
Unyielding, cold weather, swaying, covering the sky, hero, troubled times, slaying immortals, exorcising darkness, subduing the world.
The nine kinds of swordsmanship symbolize the nine most amazing and talented swordsmen in Yinhuang.
They may not be the strongest swordsmen, but they are definitely the most sincere to the way of swordsmanship.
If you are not sincere, how can you create an unprecedented swordsmanship?
Even though Su Xuan himself had condensed the tenth stone statue of the Sword Master, and his path was grander and more invincible than them, this did not prevent him from respecting these nine sword masters.
Without their precious stones, Su Xuan's swordsmanship in the world would not exist.
It can be said that the existence of the Sword Master stone statue was accumulated step by step by predecessors.
"Among the sword cultivators of ancient and modern times, they are undoubtedly the ones who attract the most attention."
The closer Su Xuan gets to the stone statue of the Sword Master, the more he feels the vastness of the sword! His human sword is an all-encompassing sword, but the nine types of swords in front of him give him the feeling that he cannot integrate into the human sword, at least not for him now.
Su Xuan got closer and closer.
This place is undefended, but if you want to get close to the nine stone statues of the Sword Saint, you absolutely need a sincere and powerful swordsman.
The ubiquitous nine types of kendo sword intent, as well as the foundation accumulated by Jiujian Pavilion after many vicissitudes of life, ordinary people simply cannot get here.
Like the Dao Emperor and the Little Saint King, they are ridiculously strong, but if they are not swordsmen, there is no way they can walk under the nine stone statues of the Sword Saint.
Not long after.
Su Xuan's steps suddenly stopped.
I saw two old people, one old and one young, standing under the nine stone statues of Sword Saints.
As if sensing Su Xuan, the two of them turned their heads.
The young man is Gu Pingsheng, the senior brother of Jiujiang Pavilion.
The old man's aura of a holy king seems to be soaring into the sky, and his identity is self-evident.
The old master of Jiujian Pavilion, Mu Qingfeng.
At this moment, both of them looked at Su Xuan, a stranger, in surprise, obviously not expecting that someone could approach the stone statue of the Sword Master quietly.