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Chapter 1010: Talking About Grinding Swords (3)

Baili Qianhuo was startled. He knew Mr. Yunbo's lineage and would never talk nonsense.

The Baili clan was able to have a disciple of Mr. Yunbo come to greet them because they secretly supported this sword-sharpening negotiation for three million immortal coins. But Mr. Yunbo's lineage would never do it for a mere three million yuan.

Such flattery.

And he knew Qiao Silian very well. On the surface, this guy was easy-going, but in fact he was proud. If he wasn't really convinced, he wouldn't have said such a thing.

The shock in his heart was even greater than that of Qiao Silian. He never imagined that the traitor he "picked up" from Jishu Immortal City would be so terrifying!

Along the way, Baili Qianhuo had been watching with cold eyes. He felt a little dreamy. The proud disciple of Mr. Yunbo, who had been supported by various families, had bowed down!

Qiao Silian's behavior was quite appropriate, but Baili Qianhuo had seen Qiao Silian in the past. He always had a slight sense of alienation in his interactions with people. Although he was enthusiastic, he hid a kind of reserve.

So it's "fairly" appropriate, but he has already made some mistakes. If it were applied to others, it would be a knee-jerk licking.

Qiao Silian took them to the venue and without hesitation gave Song Zheng a palace of the highest standard reserved for emergencies to live in.

Even though on the desolate Beiquan Star, even the highest-level palace is just a temporary construction and cannot be truly luxurious, but this is a kind of recognition and a kind of admiration.

After Qiao Silian settled them, he stayed and made tea himself, wanting to chat more with Song Zheng. A disciple behind him whispered: "Master, we have plans later, you have to go and greet the big brother

People from the Yuezhi, their heir apparent is coming this year..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Silian waved his hand and interrupted, impatiently saying: "I'm not going, just bring someone to greet me."

"This...disciple status is not enough."

Da Yuezhi is the surnamed king of Xuanyan Heavenly Court. He is a well-established nobleman with a noble status and deep roots. What's more, the one who comes this time is the heir apparent.

Qiao Silian said nonchalantly: "Then let Lao Ba go. He doesn't always want to socialize with Da Yueshi people."

The disciples were immediately speechless. There was also competition among Mr. Yunbo's disciples. For example, Qiao Silian was valued by Mr. Yunbo, so the people who came out to greet him were all powerful families such as the Baili family and the Dayue family.

Among the nine members of his sect, the Eighth Junior Brother was the most power-minded. On the contrary, he was not pleased by Mr. Yunbo. The people who arranged for him to come out to greet him were all from families with a lower status.

In order to get closer to the Dayue clan, the eighth junior brother had some unpleasantness with Qiao Silian before.

Qiao Silian is indeed proud, and he doesn't bother to curry favor with Da Yuezhi, but you, the eighth brother, want to steal it, but I won't give it to you. Unexpectedly, he didn't care at all at this moment, and gave it to the eighth junior brother in just one sentence.

The disciples did not dare to say anything and hurriedly went to make arrangements. Time was tight and they could not delay.

"Mr. Song, I have some questions." Qiao Silian felt that talking to Song Zheng was very comfortable, so he didn't care about other things.

But outside this palace, there was already a commotion.

The sword grinding talk has been flourishing for so many years. Apart from the golden signboard of Mr. Yunbo, the foundation is "justice". More than 70% of those who can participate are descendants of big families and sects.

There are very few disciples from poor families.

When people from these big sects and big families come, they naturally have some ambitions to compare, but everyone has some idea in mind. Most of them know that the palace with the highest standards is often vacant, because no one force dares to say that it is the best.

Qualified to live in.

But this time, it was Baili who moved in!

How virtuous and capable is he?

In the entire Xuanyan Heavenly Court, there are at least seven aristocratic families that can be on equal footing with the Baili family, and there are three or four more that are a head above the Baili family.

None of them are qualified to enter this palace, but Baili actually entered. How can they tolerate this? We have always worried about inequality rather than scarcity.

Several families that competed with the Baili family for orders from Heaven secretly fanned the flames. Soon, people kept showing up outside the palace to watch, but after all, they were from big families, and they all had stable elders at home.

, will not jump out directly to provoke like Baili Jiufang.

After observing in secret, they quietly left and began to inquire about the inside story. Soon they found out that it was Qiao Silian who immediately introduced Bailishi into the palace without hesitation as soon as he saw him, and he was there all the time.

In asserting: Bailishi must be the leader this time!

People from all the major families sneered.

The sea of ​​​​stars is vast and talented. Even in the Xuanyan Heavenly Court, no one dares to claim that he is the first family, let alone a sword-sharpening talk that has not yet begun and is about to identify the leader.

Mr. Yunbo has always been fair, and this time Qiao Silian is afraid that he will be kicked out of the door.

They were less angry about Bailishi moving into that palace. They folded their arms and waited to watch the joke. As long as the sword-sharpening conversation started, Bailishi would know that it would be easy to chase into that palace.

, it will be difficult to move out in the future!

When the time comes, Bailishi will become the biggest laughing stock in the history of sword grinding, and even tens of thousands of years later, someone will still mention them.

Da Yueshi's starship has forty-eight oars, which is larger than Baili's.

After they arrived, the eighth junior brother Zheng Yezhun greeted them. Da Yuezhi was a little surprised by the temporary substitution, but soon figured out the reason. The person in charge of Da Yuezhi's team this time was His Highness the Crown Prince's third uncle, Da Yueze.

, his face was calm and he said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, let him go."

Although he said it indifferently, it was equivalent to deciding that Da Yuezhi would not have any contact with Qiao Silian in the future. He actually went to serve Bailishi and left us, the great Yuezhi, aside. Are you blind? You can't see it.

To the huge gap between Bailishi and Dayueshi?

Zheng Yezhun was happy because the reception was good this time. From now on, he will be responsible for the communication between Mojiantan and Da Yueshi.

These disciples will have to leave Mr. Yunbo sooner or later and go their separate ways. Having the support of such a powerful nobleman as Da Yuezhi will be very beneficial to his future.

Everyone believed that Qiao Silian did this because of Bailishi, so Song Zheng's name did not appear at all in various rumors!

The disciples behind Qiao Silian and the servants in charge of cleaning in the palace all thought that Song Zheng was from the Baili family, and only those from the Baili family knew the inside story.

One day was enough for such a big storm to ferment and even reach the ears of Mr. Yunbo.

However, Mr. Yunbo didn't say anything. Since he let his disciples make arrangements, Qiao Silian is qualified to arrange for people to live in that palace. As for whether this matter is right or wrong, now is not the time to judge. When the sword-sharpening talk is over, he will

There will naturally be corresponding measures behind closed doors.

One day passed and the sword-sharpening talk officially began. All the major families, especially those who were at odds with Bailishi, were all excited and ready to see Bailishi make a fool of himself.

The elders secretly encouraged the juniors who participated in the sword sharpening talk: "I know you are unconvinced and have been holding it in for a whole day. Now it's time. When you meet Baili's people, suppress them severely. Don't be merciful and put your

Vent all your anger and go!"

Mr. Yunbo was very indifferent and showed up to commend the young immortals who participated. Without further words, he announced that the sword sharpening talk had officially begun.

His eldest disciple Situ Minglang walked out and raised his hand to scatter 3,600 starlights on a vast wasteland. These lights fell on the ground and wandered around like living creatures, as fast as lightning and moving irregularly.

But they are all concentrated on a land with a radius of three hundred miles.

After finishing the arrangement, Situ Minglang turned to everyone and said: "Everyone, the first level is very simple, which is to capture these 'cloud photons', but without damaging the earth..."

When he said this, the faces of the young immortals changed. This level was too difficult. The speed of 3,600 cloud photons was so fast that they could not damage the ground. For them, this was simply impossible to complete.

Situ Minglang immediately smiled and said: "Don't be embarrassed, everyone. I'm not asking you to catch them all. It takes one stick of incense as the time limit. Let's all work together. If you catch three, you can pass."

Everyone's faces looked better now, and the difficulty was greatly reduced. But thinking about it again, it only takes three cloud photons to catch three cloud photons in one stick of incense. This difficulty seems too low. It turns out that these cloud photons are not what they seem.

So simple.

"Are you all ready?" Situ Minglang asked symbolically, then raised his hand and directed a disciple to light an incense stick: "Start!"

The young ancestors soared into the sky, and within a radius of three hundred miles, a thousand immortals appeared sparsely and not crowded in the sky.

An immortal couldn't wait to take action first. He controlled an immortal weapon in the shape of a large net, which was very suitable for use in this level. The immortal soul controlled the big net to fall down, and with a flash of inspiration, it opened for dozens of miles.

It was enveloped by dozens of cloud photons.

But when he closed the net, he found nothing!

He immediately understood and shouted: "These cloud photons also have the ability to move through the void!"

Regardless of whether he shouts it out or not, everyone will soon discover this. The next step is to see who can think of a solution and catch three cloud photons based on their abilities.

In the midst of all the busyness, an outstanding young immortal had already caught three cloud photons, turned over and flew back, and sat upright. He was none other than the eldest son of the Dayue clan, Dayue Zhongyong.

The level of everyone is actually reflected in the first level. Tadayo Otsuki, who was the first to pass this level, is undoubtedly one of the strongest.

After he sat down, a servant presented him with fairy tea. He took a sip and turned to Baili's side, feeling dissatisfied in his heart: "How could Baili be so virtuous, how dare he overwhelm me, Yuezhi!"


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