The other two young men and women looked to be around 20 years old, and their appearance was extremely outstanding.
The man is majestic and unparalleled in handsomeness. His face is as sharp as a knife, revealing the sharp edges and corners, coupled with the awe-inspiring arrogance he reveals from time to time, which dares to compete with the world, making his whole person unusually outstanding, stunningly talented and stunningly beautiful.
The woman is not wearing a secular fashion, but a white palace dress. Except for some artists who use it for performances in the secular world, only people who live on the fairy islands will wear this kind of clothing.
Already.
After bowing and saluting, the woman just stood there quietly, as graceful as an elegant lily or an orchid in an empty valley.
Although the woman's dress is loose, it cannot hide her exquisite curves at all. The flawless snow-white skin, combined with her beautiful face that is slightly rosy and shiny, is enough to drive men in the world crazy.
Between these two people, the man is handsome and arrogant, while the woman is gentle, soft, and unparalleled in beauty. Standing together, they look like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, a perfect match.
Although the two of them looked young, they exuded a powerful and fierce aura. This power made many strong men present nod frequently. Their cultivation had already broken through to the seventh heaven.
"You don't have to be polite, just find a seat and sit down. I have called everyone here today. I have something to talk to you about." Ruan Shi waved his hand and motioned for Mu Yangwen and others to take a seat.
Mu Yangwen, Du Lingping, and the young man and woman with them all sat on the four seats next to Cheng Rong, waiting for Ruan Shi's next words.
"This time I have called everyone here. There are three main things I want to talk to you about."
Ruan Shi gently picked up a strand of hair that fell in front of her face, gently wrapped it behind her ears, and said softly: "However, before getting down to business, I still have two pieces of good news to inform you. The first is to welcome us.
Two new members of the gods: Du Shengjie, titled God of Power, and Cheng Rong, titled God of Snow."
Ruan Shi faced Du Shengjie and Cheng Rong and his wife, and smiled: "Two seniors, thank you for your trust in God. On behalf of the entire God organization, I welcome you two to join."
Ruan Shi said, and then spoke to the crowd: "Mr. Du and his wife have been famous in Yuanxing a hundred years ago. I believe Lord Zhanshen should know about it."
Zombie God was slightly stunned when he heard the words. He pondered for a long time, and suddenly seemed to remember something. A disdainful smile appeared on his face, and he said contemptuously: "They are just two juniors. I have indeed heard about it. Although the reputation a hundred years ago is
Not small, but in terms of strength, it's just average. There's nothing unique about it. He can't even handle the Dark Temple, so he can't be considered a great person."
As soon as Zhongshen's words came out, the atmosphere in the entire living room became a little weird.
Hearing Zombie God's comments, even though Du Shengjie was in a state of mind that had experienced hundreds of years of suffering and precipitation, he felt slightly annoyed for a moment.
Chen Rong had a hot temper and looked at Zhengshen angrily. She didn't expect that the two of them would turn into such little people in this man's mouth.
Sword God Jian Wushang, who was sitting next to Zombie God, frowned and reminded after listening to Zombie God's words: "Okay, Di Hao, if you are angry, don't let it go here, don't look at what the occasion is!
"
"snort!"
After hearing Jian Wushang's words, Zombie God Emperor Hao snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything more. He just looked at Du Shengjie and Cheng Rong with even more disdain.
Seeing that the situation was a little tense, Feng Miao hurriedly said to smooth things over: "Ahem, we are all our own people, it's better to be amicable!"
Ruan Shi was not angry when he saw this scene, as if
As if he didn't see the tense atmosphere in the field, he waited until the situation stabilized and continued to speak: "In addition to the two seniors joining us, there is also good news to inform you."
Ruan Shi looked at Bai Jing, the God of Death, and said in her usual warm and crisp voice: "You must have heard about it, and today I just want to confirm it. Three months ago, Your Excellency, the God of Death, already understood the killing intention.
Entering the most powerful realm. Now, Lord Sword God, I’m sure you won’t be lonely anymore!”
Ruan Shi's words suddenly shocked everyone's hearts.
The God of Killing had broken through to the ranks of the strongest and understood the intention to kill. Even those who stood at the pinnacle of Source Star's martial arts felt a huge pressure.
"Okay, now that we've finished chatting, let's get down to business. Mr. Shi!" Ruan Shi said to Shi He'an who was sitting aside.
At this moment, Shi He'an's slightly closed eyes finally opened, and he nodded in response to Ruan Shi. There was no dazzling brilliance, but just plainness.
After straightening up and coughing twice, Shi He'an spoke.
"Everyone, I have called you together this time mainly because of three things. The first thing is that the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword is lost."
"What? The Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword is lost?"
Hearing this, the Sword God, the Zombie God, the Sword God, and the Killer God were all shocked. Even the God of Wind, the God of Madness, and the God of Thunder, who knew the inside story, could only look at each other and shake their heads with a wry smile.
"Three months ago, during the battle on the Immortal Islands, the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword was missing. Thunder God, Mad God, and Wind God. Three months have passed. I wonder if you can give me an explanation for this matter now?"
Thunder God Lei Potian, Mad God Yuan Zhantian, and Wind God Feng Miao stood up immediately and bowed to Shi He'an.
Seeing that Lei Potian was a little embarrassed, as the person involved, he could only bite the bullet and speak nervously: "This~ this~ Master Mingshen, in the past three months, we have searched the entire Immortal Islands, but there is nothing
I saw traces of the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword! Please forgive me, Lord Mingshen!"
Lei Potian was also very helpless. The Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword was lost, and he knew that something was serious. He put down everything in his hands and tried his best to find the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
However, what disappointed him was that, including him, Yuan Zhantian and Feng Miao were the same. Even after searching the entire Immortal Islands, they could not find any information related to the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
"Then you have no clue at all?" Shi Hean's expressions darkened.
Everyone knows the importance of the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, and so does he.
It was a complete innate spiritual sword, and it disappeared without a trace. Even he couldn't help but feel a little angry at the three Thunder Gods.
Feeling the change in Shi He'an's mood, the three Thunder Gods were trembling with fear. Even the Wind God, who had always been free and uninhibited, and the Mad God, who had always been arrogant and boundless, felt cold sweat break out all over their bodies at this moment.
In the divine organization, the Three Holy Gods are not just talked about casually.
The strength of the Three Holy Gods is beyond what they can compare with. Let alone them, even the Sword God Jian Wushang who has understood the meaning of the sword, and the God of Killing Bai Jing who has understood the intention of killing, if they are really the same as the Ming Shen in front of them.
During the fight, he couldn't hold on even for a few moves.
The Three Holy Gods are existences that everyone needs to look up to.
Although Ming Shen Shi and An are usually pleasant-looking, no one will forget his terrifying strength.
No one dares to touch the wrath of the Three Holy Gods.
The Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword is not a secret within God. Except for Du Shengjie and Cheng Rong, who have just joined the God, they do not know about the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword.
Almost everyone knows it.
Of course, Mu Yangwen, Du Lingping and the two young people around them who were present did not know these things either.
For those who know the existence of the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, they all understand how great a crime it is to lose the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword. No one can bear this responsibility, and no one is willing to bear it.
The innate spiritual sword, the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, even if it does not recognize its master, can burst out the powerful power at the peak of the Nine Heavens, and it is only a thin line away from the most powerful. Before the killing god has not understood the killing intention, although he is not afraid of the Purple Lotus
Xuan Guang Sword, but it is almost impossible to defeat it.
And if it recognizes its master, although it will be limited by the host's body to a certain extent and cannot exert its strongest power, it will greatly improve the host's combat power. Let alone the same level, even one level higher.
Even the strong can win.
How could such a divine sword not be shocked by the loss of such a divine sword?
Moreover, they all know that a complete inheritance of ancient power is sealed in the Purple Lotus Xuanguang Sword.
Back then, the Sword God fought with the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword for nearly half a day for this ancient inheritance. Although he finally managed to suppress the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, he was unable to recognize it as its master, let alone obtain its inheritance.
Nowadays, the loss of the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword not only means that they have lost an innate divine sword, but also means that they have lost a powerful inheritance from ancient times.
Lei Shen also knew that he was in the wrong, so he lost his usual indifference. He mustered up the courage, lowered his head and said: "Ming...Ming...Mingshen, although we did not find the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, my subordinates have a guess.
"
"Guess? Huh! Lei Potian, do you want to fool me with a guess?" Shi He'an sounded slightly angry.
"No, no, I don't dare, I don't dare! It's just that we have searched to no avail and think that only this guess can explain it."
"Let's talk about it first!" Ruan Shi suddenly interrupted: "Tell me your guesses!"
Hearing Ruan Shi speak, Lei Potian took a deep breath and paused slightly, as if he was organizing his next words.
"Reporting to the three holy masters, in my opinion, the disappearance of the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword this time is probably not man-made."
"Lei Potian! What are you talking about? It's not man-made! Could it be that the sword can fly by itself?" After hearing what the God of Thunder said, before Ruan Shi could react, Jian Wushang was the first to speak angrily.
This sword god has coveted the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword for a long time. He is a swordsman, so the attraction of a peerless sword to him is far beyond the imagination of others.
Moreover, in his opinion, the Three Holy Gods had prepared this sword for him.
The Three Holy Gods have made it clear from the beginning that no matter who it is, as long as they can make the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword recognize its master, then the sword will be theirs.
Among the gods, he is the strongest swordsman. He even understood the sword intention from the Purple Lotus Xuanguang Sword and became the strongest person below the Three Holy Gods.
Although with his current level of cultivation, he is not yet capable of conquering the Divine Sword, but in his opinion, it won't be long before his level of cultivation continues, and the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword will definitely be his.
But now, the three Thundergods had just lost the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword, how could he not be angry?
"Yes, we guess that this time, the Purple Lotus Mysterious Light Sword should have flown by itself."
"What are you talking about, Lei Potian, do you think I am a three-year-old child?" Jian Wushang shouted loudly.
Hearing the sword god's shout, Shi He'an frowned slightly, glanced at Dugu Sheng, who was still reading, and said unhappily: "Be quiet!"