In front of a simple Taoist temple, a Taoist priest with a goatee and a Taoist sword on his back looked at the man and woman in front of him with wide eyes.
"Bai Ye? Are you sure it's him? Is he someone with the same name?"
"Master, you can't be wrong, it's indeed him! I didn't believe it at first, but when he started fighting with Fu Guoshan of Qingtian Sect, I was sure that a false emperor could compete with the middle emperor. This is true in our Shenwu Continent.
There are almost no such strong people, even among the Nine Souls, and his name is Bai Ye. If he is not that person, who could he be?" The female disciple said with a solemn expression.
The Taoist priest frowned.
"It stands to reason that although Bai Ye is powerful, he is a pseudo-emperor and does not have the ability to enter our Shenwu Continent..."
"My disciple has also thought about this problem, but he still can't figure it out."
"Besides him, are there other people from the Nine Souls Continent?" the Taoist asked again.
"Probably not." The female disciple shook her head: "The disciple has done an investigation and found that he is alone, and he has been rejected by many emperors in the Nine Souls Continent, especially the alliance of the emperors, who regard him as the number one enemy. If the emperor does not follow him
If we come here, what will be the use of others? In our Shenwu Continent, if a foreigner doesn’t have much strength, he is almost looking for death.”
"What you say makes sense, but you are wrong about one thing. The lower the strength, the harder it is to be discovered."
The Taoist Master thought for a moment and said: "Perhaps Bai Ye came to our Shenwu Continent accidentally, but no matter what, we still have to investigate Bai Ye's purpose of coming here. The Shenwu War has begun. The Shenwu Order has already been distributed there, and Jiu
The strong men in the Soul Continent are also making preparations. If all this is not a coincidence, then we have to be careful about Bai Ye."
"Master is saying that he may be a spy from the Wanxiang Sect who came to investigate the reality of our Shenwu?" The woman was stunned.
"This idea is not ruled out."
"Master, are you worried too much? Even if they know our reality, what will happen? Our Shenwu Continent is as strong as a forest and our emperor is like a rain. If we really want to attack and kill them, how can their Nine Souls Continent resist? In the face of absolute force, any
Conspiracies and tricks are all pale and feeble." The man next to him said with a slight smile.
"Feifeng, you can't say that. The overall strength of the Nine Soul Continent is indeed weaker than our Shenwu Continent, but you have to consider factors. People in the Shenwu Continent are fighting each other because of the lack of resources. Our Shenwu Continent has already
The war has lasted for nearly a thousand years, and the Nine Souls Continent, under the coordination of the Wanxiang Sect, is growing in strength. According to the latest news, the talents that have recently appeared in the Nine Souls Continent are not weaker than the top fifty Emperor Slayers.
Or, if this continues, as long as the strength of the Nine Souls Continent rises to half the level of the Shenwu Continent, it will be difficult for us in the Shenwu Continent to enter the Nine Souls Continent."
The Taoist priest said solemnly.
"Do you, a small country, want to compete with our Shenwu Continent? I don't know why they still don't surrender to us. Do they have to put a butcher's knife on their necks before they are willing to do it?" the man said disdainfully.
"Although the giant elephant is big, everyone is not united. Although the ants are small, if they work together, it is not difficult for the ants to eat the elephant. Although the emperors of the Nine Soul Continent usually quarrel with each other, once they confront foreign enemies, they will immediately put aside their personal grudges and fight against the enemy together.
I, the Shenwu Continent, can’t do this, which is the fundamental reason why we haven’t been able to set foot in the Nine Souls for so many years!”
The Taoist priest sighed.
Both of them remained silent.
"Master, what should we do now?" the woman asked.
"Although I really want to send someone to keep an eye on Bai Ye, Bai Ye's strength is not low, and it may be risky to keep an eye on him. Moreover, we in the Shenwu Continent also have many informants from the Wanxiang Sect. Just keeping an eye on Bai Ye will have no effect. Instead of this,
It is better to send someone to Nine Soul Continent to collect information there."
The Taoist Master pondered for a moment and said calmly: "As one of the peripheral forces attacking Jiuhun, our Muxuan Dojo must do its job well, but you don't need to worry about these things anymore, Qingzi, Feifeng, you two
Pack up your things and go to participate in the 'Shenwu Final Selection' first to get some experience. If you are qualified to participate in the Shenwu Battle, you can also compete for an honor for our Mu Xuan Dojo in the future."
"Yes, Master."
"As for Bai Ye...if he's just one person, he won't be able to make much of a splash."
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The Hall of Divine Martial Judgment.
Neatly arranged on both sides of the gate.
Several young men and women riding horses and wearing luxurious clothes came over. Li Zhun led a group of admonishers to greet them with an extremely eager attitude.
These men and women were not polite and went straight into the palace to drink tea and rest as if they were at home.
"Is this the list of representative teams from the Eagle Region this time?"
A man with shoulder-length hair and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes held the list and hummed impatiently: "Who are these people? Is the Feiying area really in decline? So many false emperors? What if I can't wait?
Come on, I'm afraid the Flying Eagle area will be at the bottom again."
This person is none other than Lan Feng Jian! Jian Chen!
"This..." Li Zhun smiled bitterly, not knowing how to refute.
"Master Li Zhun, this is not possible. If there is no suitable candidate, why not find an excuse not to participate in the war, just like the Qingniu area last time." Another man next to him also spoke up. He had a bag on his waist.
It's a big sword, but it looks gentle and elegant. It doesn't have the wild and domineering look of other swordsmen. This person is Kuhai Dao, Master Dao!
Li Zhun frowned and asked in surprise: "From what you said, the Qingniu area did not participate in the last session. Is there another reason?"
"The so-called riots in the area are simply nonsense. Although the Shenwu Continent is in chaos, no one dares to provoke the Judgment Hall! This is just an excuse made by the people in the Qingniu area, but if they really want to fight, they will be the last to fight.
First, you lose all face!" Jian Chen sneered.
Li Zhun smiled and said nothing.
At this time, another woman wearing a light red veil walked in.
The woman holds a slender sword in her hand, and the scabbard is inlaid with colorful gems. She is very beautiful. She has a delicate face, dark eyebrows, lips as bright as cherry, and skin as snow. She has a fairy-like temperament all over her body.
When one looks at it, one can't help but sigh that this woman should only exist in heaven.
The woman's eyes were cold, like a rose with thorns. She walked straight over, snatched the list from Jian Chen's hand, swept it away, and then threw it on the ground.
Li Zhun was stunned.
"Master Li Zhun, we only need three of us to be the representative team of the Flying Eagle Region this time. The others can be laid off. They are a bunch of waste. There is no need to be embarrassed!"
"This...isn't this not good?"
Li Zhun never expected this woman to be so powerful, but when he saw the gorgeous sword in her hand, he immediately guessed the woman's identity.
Misty Divine Sword, Xi Mu!
Lan Fengjian Jianchen and Kuhai Daodao were both soul masters born in the Feiying area. It was not until they became famous and were picked by other prosperous regional strongmen that they left Feiying and went to a place with better conditions.
Local cultivation. This time they came back to represent the Flying Eagle area to participate in the Shenwu final election. It is reasonable and reasonable.
But the Misty Divine Sword Xi Mu also came... Li Zhun couldn't understand this.
"What's wrong? Letting these wastes go to war will not only waste manpower and material resources, but also consume resources. When they come to power, they will also lose the face of the Flying Eagle Region. Could it be that the Lord Li Zhun sent them there just to show off the Flying Eagle?
Is it the incompetence of the people in the area?" Xi Mu said coldly.
When the admonisher next to him heard this, he immediately became angry: "Presumptuous! You have gone too far!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy suddenly hit the admonisher.
Bang!
The man flew out, with a sword mark on his chest and deep bones visible, and he no longer knew whether he was dead or alive.
Li Zhun stood up suddenly, his face extremely ugly.
"Miss Ximu, what do you mean?"
"My meaning is very simple! I will deal with anyone who dares to offend me!" Xi Mu said coldly: "Master Li Zhun, I only spared you for your sake, otherwise he would have been dead by now.
Got it!"
When Li Zhun heard this, he became even more angry: "Miss Ximu, are you saying that if I want to offend you, you will also touch me?"
Ximu glanced at him lightly and nodded: "Yes."
"you!"
Li Zhun was furious, but when he was about to do something, Jian Chen rushed over and said a few words to him.
Li Zhun's expression changed drastically.
"The master of Duogan Hall in the Qilin area...is her master?" Li Zhun lowered his voice and said in astonishment.
"Not only that, Miss Ximu's father... came from the main palace." Jian Chen whispered.
After saying this, Li Zhun was stunned.
Main hall?
The existences that can enter there are not ordinary people. They can influence the mainland with every move and every move. How can he, the master of Pianyu Palace, compare to him? If he offends them, Li Zhun's life will almost be over...
"What? Mr. Li Zhun, do you still want to touch me?" Xi Mu sat on the chair and said calmly.
Li Zhun's face alternated between red and white. For a long time, he looked ugly and made a salute to Ximu: "Miss Ximu, I have offended you so much just now. Please forgive me."
"There's no need to forgive me. I'm not interested in getting to know you, so I'll just tell you the truth. This time I came here because I wanted to make some achievements and compete with someone!" Ximu waved her hand.
"Against one person?"
"Yes, he is a member of our Qilin regional representative team. As long as I can lead the worst Flying Eagle regional representative team to defeat them, then I will win. But the people on your list are all rubbish.
Their participation in the war will only hinder me, so I ask you to immediately disqualify them from participating in the war." Ximu said calmly.
"This...Miss Ximu, the list has been submitted, and many people on the list have already rushed to the final election site. It's too late to bring them back now..." Li Zhun said helplessly.
"Then tell them to abstain directly after taking the stage! They are going to lose anyway, so this is considered decent for them." Xi Mu said coldly.
Li Zhun opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.
The other people in the Judgment Hall clenched their fists and were extremely angry.
But not only was Ximu's strength powerful, her background was even deeper, and no one dared to speak out. After all, even the palace master was groveling.
People felt sad. They thought that this time with the addition of Blue Wind Sword and Dry Sea Sword, the Flying Eagle delegation would rise, but they didn't expect that they were just a tool for others, a tool for betting...
"Palace Master!"
At this time, a member of the Judgment Hall ran in.
"What's the matter?"
Li Zhun was in an extremely bad mood and his voice became hoarse.
"Palace Master, several warriors from the Kingdom of Worship have arrived." The man said respectfully.
"A war warrior who worships the Kingdom of Heaven?"