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Chapter 1202 The smell of gunpowder

Although Lu Sanjin was very dissatisfied with the magnificence of Lingxiao City, in fact he also knew that as the largest sect in the Eastern Region, Lingxiao Sect was now stronger than their Huangtian Pavilion in terms of face and reputation.

But.

Therefore, Lu Sanjin also pulled Chu Xiu and the others into the city as soon as possible to save Lu Jianghe from having to express his emotions there. Those who were lost were his people from Huangtian Pavilion. After all, Lu Jianghe also represented Huangtian Pavilion now.

However, the interior of Lingxiao City was even more magnificent, which made Lu Jianghe a little dazzled.

At this moment, Lu Sanjin suddenly discovered something. He raised his hand and said, "Brother Yin Lingzi, have you returned from traveling around Daluotian?"

Not far away from Chu Xiu and others, Yin Lingzi in a silver-white Taoist robe stood here, with a natural Taoist aura exuding from his body. Lu Jianghe was stunned when he saw it, and whispered: "This little Taoist priest

, it’s not simple.”

Yin Lingzi came over and said hello: "It turns out to be Brother Lu and Brother Chu. Who are these two?"

Chu Xiu introduced: "This is Lu Fengxian, who is also a descendant of Gu Zun and a good friend of mine. That is Lu Jianghe, who is under my command."

Lu Jianghe curled his lips, slightly dissatisfied.

Why did Lu Fengxian become the heir of Gu Zun, so he became his thug? Although it is true, it doesn't sound good to say it.

In the lower realm, he could still say that he was the master of the Blood Demon Hall, but in Da Luotian, he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

It's better to be young. People like Lu Fengxian can be young heroes no matter in the lower world or in Daluotian.

With a gentle smile, Yin Lingzi greeted Lu Fengxian and Lu Jianghe and said, "It turns out it's Brother Lu and Uncle Lu. Xiaodao Lingbao Guan Yin Lingzi, you're polite."

Lu Fengxian said hello in return, but Lu Jianghe's brows jumped. In such a short time, he has become an uncle?

At this time, Lu Sanjin was already chatting with Yin Lingzi.

It turns out that Yin Lingzi did not come to Lingxiao Sect because he had finished traveling to Daluotian, but Lingbao Temple specially sent Yinlingzi to congratulate Lingxiao Sect on its founding ceremony.

Although Lingbaoguan is a Taoist sect in the Northern Territory, there was still some friendship between the two parties before. Yin Lingzi happened to be in the Eastern Territory before and had not returned yet, so Lingbaoguan sent him here.

At this moment, a joking and sarcastic voice suddenly came: "Hey, your Huangtian Pavilion actually sent someone here, I thought you wouldn't come this time.

Your home has been turned into a mess, but you still want to come to Lingxiao City to participate in the celebration?"

Chu Xiu and others turned around and saw that the people coming were none other than a group of warriors from Hanjiang City led by Qi Wuhen.

There was another person beside Qi Wuhen, who looked about thirty or forty years old, with an proud expression, wearing a green robe, and the scabbard hanging on his waist was also green.

Seeing this person, Lu Jianghe couldn't help but complained in a low voice: "Why doesn't this guy wear a green hat?"

"Bold! What did you say?"

The green-robed warrior frowned and suddenly looked at Lu Jianghe. The surrounding world suddenly froze, turning into boundless sharpness and crushing down towards Lu Jianghe!

This seemingly weird warrior is actually a powerful person in the realm of heaven and earth!

Lu Jianghe was startled. At this moment, Chu Xiu stepped forward, and a world-destroying fire bloomed in front of him, canceling out the sharpness.

Lu Sanjin snorted coldly and said: "Qi Wuhen, you Hanjiang City came here to demonstrate to us?

If you were so brave, why didn't you destroy our Huangtian Pavilion in the first place? What's the point of just showing off your rhetoric here?"

Qi Wuhen said calmly: "You are not destroyed by Hanjiang City, do you still feel honored?

Since your Huangtian Pavilion wants to destroy the clan so much, don’t worry, this day won’t be too far away.”

Ever since the last time Ye Weikong personally went to Huangtian Pavilion to fight Zhong Qiushui, the two sides had basically fallen out completely, so there was no need to worry at this time.

Qi Wuhen glanced at Chu Xiu again, shook his head, and said calmly: "Chu Xiu, your strength and talent are indeed strong, but unfortunately, you have chosen the wrong person and taken the wrong path. If you don't hurry up and return to you

If you go to practice with Master, you may not be able to leave.

Back then, I, Hanjiang City, also invited you to join, but unfortunately you refused. Now, I, Hanjiang City, also have the help of a descendant of the ancient master."

As he said this, Qi Wuhen pointed at the green-robed warrior beside him and said, "This is Yu Wenfu, the disciple of the ancient Lord Lingtian Sword Lord. It's impossible for you not to know the name of Lord Lingtian Sword Lord, right?"

The expression on Lu Sanjin's face became serious, and the expression on Chu Xiu's face also became serious. Of course, he was pretending.

Although he knew some detailed information about Da Luotian, the ancient master has always been mysterious. How did he know who the Laoshizi Lingtian Sword Master was? So he could only pretend to be dignified.

Just when the two sides were confronting each other and the atmosphere was extremely solemn, a majestic voice came coldly: "You two, this is not a place for you to resolve personal grievances. Can you please give me Huangtian Pavilion a face and not do anything here?"

A middle-aged man wearing a silver brocade robe and a majestic face walked over. The aura around him was solid and powerful, and he was clearly a strong man at the pinnacle of the realm of heaven and earth.

This person was an elder of the Lingxiao Sect. With the intervention of the Lingxiao Sect, they were not ungrateful people. They all snorted coldly, then turned and left.

This time, Lingxiao Sect’s founding celebration attracted more people than the last martial arts performance between Lingxiao Sect and Huangtian Pavilion. After all, the last time was not a good thing. It was a place where the two factions settled their personal grudges, and the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

This time, although there are some overt and covert conflicts among the major factions in the Eastern Region, the atmosphere is still better than last time.

Lu Sanjin said with a sad look on his face: "I didn't expect that Hanjiang City would attract another descendant of the ancient master, and it's Yu Wenfu. This is a bit difficult to handle."

"Is this Yu Wenfu difficult to deal with?" Lu Jianghe asked from the side.

But he was still holding a grudge that the guy in green robe had just taken action against him.

"They are all descendants of the ancient master. Brother Chu should know him very well, right?" Lu Sanjin turned to look at Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu coughed, shook his head and said, "I really don't know much about this. As you know, I spend most of my time practicing, and I really don't care much about these gossips."

Lu Sanjin sighed and said: "Yu Wenfu has been in the world for several years, much earlier than Brother Chu, but he spent most of his time hanging out in the Southern Territory. After all, he is the strongest in the world.

The swordsmanship sect Tianxia Sword Sect is located in the Southern Region.

The warriors of the lineage of Lingtian Sword Master have always been strong and proud, and the sword they practice is also extremely powerful. They always like to find strong masters to test their swords. Over the years, the number of swordsmen in the Southern Region who have been defeated by him has been countless.

That's less.

It is said that Xinghe Sanren Meng Xinghe has a high reputation among the ancient masters, and many descendants of the ancient masters will give Xinghe Sanren a face. It is actually not surprising that Hanjiang City can invite Yu Wenfu to come."

Chu Xiu said calmly: "Don't worry, Huangtian Pavilion is already like this anyway. There is actually no difference between one more Yuwenfu and one less Yuwenfu."

Lu Sanjin looked at Chu Xiu with a strange look on his face. Although his tone was meant to comfort him, how could he hear the meaning of breaking a jar?

A group of people stayed at the place arranged by the Lingxiao Sect for five days. In order not to cause trouble, they did not go out during these five days. It was not until five days later that the founding ceremony of the Lingxiao Sect officially began.

The place where the founding ceremony was held was the same as the last time Lingxiao Sect and Huangtian Pavilion participated in the martial arts performance, except that there was a circle of seats arranged around the terrace.

At this sect founding celebration, the three great martial immortals of Lingxiao Sect have all appeared.

In addition to Qin Baiyuan, the sect leader of the previous generation, and Linghu Xianshan, the ‘Dou Zhan Shenjun’ responsible for guarding the Lingxiao Sect, Fang Yinglong, the sect leader of this generation of Lingxiao Sect, also finally showed up.

From the outside, Fang Yinglong looks like a middle-aged man with an elegant appearance, like a teacher. Of course, this has to ignore his silver brocade robe embroidered with nine dragons.

Chu Xiu had learned about Fang Yinglong. This man was definitely a ruthless person. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the strongest person in the Eastern Region now.

Ye Weikong's strength is only suspected to have reached the seventh level of Wuxian, while Fang Yinglong is the strongest at the eighth level of Wuxian.

As long as Fang Yinglong is around, Lingxiao Sect can guarantee its current status.

As soon as the founding ceremony begins, the forces from the Western Region, Southern Region and Northern Region will send congratulatory gifts even if no one comes.

Sects such as Huangtian Pavilion and Hanjiang City that have had some friction and conflicts with Lingxiao Sect on weekdays must also come to watch the ceremony honestly.

After taking a look at Lu Sanjin, Chu Xiu shook his head slightly. Huangtian Pavilion was indeed quite dangerous now.

The Lingxiao Sect is powerful and Qin Baiyuan is old, but Linghu Xianshan and Fang Yinglong are still in their prime and have not yet reached the stage of declining energy and blood. They can protect the Lingxiao Sect until the next generation of successors is cultivated.

There is a strong man like Ye Weikong in Hanjiang City, and because the area is small, he has a strong style, dares to fight and fight hard, and his disciples are not weak either.

There is only Huangtian Pavilion, and the only one who can do it now is Zhong Qiushui. Not to mention Lu Sanjin and Chu Xiu, there are almost no strong people in Huangtian Pavilion who can do anything, including the deacons, elders, and county guards.

The heritage of the past is holding on.

If this continues, if there is even the slightest accident in the Huangtian Pavilion, it will easily cause the entire Huangtian Pavilion to collapse.

Chu Xiu was thinking wildly there, and the Lingxiao Sect's founding celebration had already begun.

In fact, there is nothing too new. After so many years, there is already a set of procedures.

It was just that Fang Yinglong, as the leader of the clan, stood up to say a few words, worshiped his ancestors, and held a complicated worship ceremony. An hour passed, and then a group of singers and dancers came up to start performing, and then the food began to be served.

It was already evening after this routine was completed. Lu Jianghe and Lu Sanjin were quite busy talking about things. They were giving pointers and commenting on the beauty of which dancer. Chu Xiu was not in that mood.

It wasn't until everyone was almost finished eating that Qin Baiyuan said with a smile: "There are so many talented people from various sects here today, and I, the Lingxiao Sect, have nothing to prepare, so why not just stick to the old rules and fight in martial arts.

Regardless of whether you win or lose, I, the Lingxiao Sect, have prepared a gift for all the warriors who participate, and I guarantee that you will not suffer any loss."


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