Going up the mountain road, the Zhanfeng Duos on both sides are swinging on the long ropes. The sound of bells is ringing in the sea of gardenia trees all over the mountain. The big cauldron at the foot of the mountain gate is full of incense. Everyone is wearing gorgeous clothes and jade.
Guests carrying swords flew from the sky and landed in the square.
"Zhu Zhan fire-refined the original land, and the flying red immortal arrived~"
"In Bibo Tianhai Pavilion, the real person Haibi Xuan has arrived~"
"In Shenmuzhou Youtan Valley, the real Bichan has arrived~"
"Yuyan Red Ray Gate, the Immortal Zhaonan has arrived~"
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It has been two weeks since the Xiangyu sect opened the gate of the mountain. Not only did King Dai send people to visit, but others also came to visit, and some major nearby sects also sent representatives to visit.
It's not that the Xianyu Sect has such a huge reputation that it can make so many forces care, but at this opportunity, the major factions in the southwest and central part hope to get together to discuss the current situation, even if the discussion cannot
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Stepping into the mountain gate covered with yellow leaves, one can immediately see the guests in the square wearing different clothes. They talked to each other before climbing the mountain, some about the Xiangyu Sect, and some about the current trend of the world.
"Did you hear that the 'Yanqu' in Jinzhou was finally suppressed?"
"Oh, which hero is so powerful?" Someone was slightly surprised and asked.
"It's the dream of the roaring tiger in the Nine Desolate Mountains."
"This name sounds slightly familiar, but I can't remember who it is."
"Not only does it sound familiar, but more than ten years ago, Huaichang and Gu Lie were among the last few heroes in Luo Jing's Red Tower Sword Fight."
"However, Huxiao Jiuhuang Mountain is located in a remote area and has a low reputation, so it has been gradually forgotten by people."
"That Huai Chang is really extraordinary. With just one person, he entered the Changrong River covered by rain and fought with Na Yanqu at close quarters. He wielded his sword and fought bloody battles. With a pure heart and a benevolent heart, he killed the evil beast and the dragon, and also killed him.
The southwestern continents have a bright future."
Walking on the spacious mountain road, everyone listened attentively to the wizard in gray narrating the scene of the day. It was as if they were on the scene, facing the monster dragon that was causing huge waves. Their minds were swaying, sometimes excited, sometimes sighing.
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"Finally, the Yanqu fell from the sky and hit the Changrong River. Huaichang grabbed the corner of the Yanqu with one hand, bent down, and dragged the monster step by step at the bottom of the river full of mud and waves.
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"Black and red poisonous blood stained the rivers. Huai Chang's body was covered with boiling white mist and smoke. With a bare face, he used all his strength to pull Na Yanqu forward with difficulty. Every time he took a step, the wounds on his body were torn. The shape
It’s extremely tragic.”
"But just like that, Huai Chang dragged Yanqu step by step to the hillside, separated it from the river water, and could no longer use the force to recover. Then he slashed with his knife and chopped off all six claws of Yanqu.
When the head was finally cut off, the extremely weak Huai Chang found an opportunity to bite the body, and his legs were bleeding and it was difficult to extricate himself."
"When Huai saw this, he no longer struggled. Instead, he raised his blood knife high and stabbed it into Yanqu's eyeball, straight through his head, and finally killed him."
"Since then, the heavy rain has stopped, the haze has dispersed, and the four continents have seen light again."
After listening to the story, everyone shook their heads and sighed. It was a blessing for the people to have such a hero in the southwestern continents. However, they also lamented that it would have been better if someone had helped him at that time, and he would not have died in the end.
"Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, they are not allowed to grow old."
"How many people in this world today can be called heroes?"
The sound gradually faded away, and the group of people disappeared deep into the mountain road and around the corner, and then several figures from afar came to the mountain gate.
"Is this the Zhuoyun Xiangyu Sect? It looks very impressive." A young man in dark brown robes looked around with interest in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Qilin is here for the first time, so he is inevitably curious and surprised." The middle-aged man leading the team turned back, looked at the handsome young man behind him, and explained patiently.
"The Burning Sun Xianyu Sect has a profound influence in the southwestern states. When there was chaos in the West, many people took boats to the sea to escape the disaster and came to settle in the East. Later, they gradually assimilated with the local residents, although their hair color and appearance were the same as those of the East.
, but there are still some factions and inheritances left behind, many of which are about the Jiuyou lineage."
"In the past, the 'Songli Yama Palace' in the sunset mountains, today's 'Ningzizhao Night Palace', 'Tugujian Youcheng' and the Xianyu Sect we are in today have all more or less inherited these skills and
Knowledge.”
"Furthermore, after Huang Fengquan traveled to the west, although he did not turn back, he asked his friend Hongchun, the incense-burning immortal, to return to the East and pass on what he had learned. This is the origin of the Xiangyu sect and one of the direct descendants of the Five Phoenixes."
"Hahaha, senior brother, why do you need to have other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? I know your intentions, and you are afraid that I will do something wrong today. Please rest assured, senior brother, I have a plan in mind." This disciple of the Nagarjuna Blood Sect, known as Qilin, shook his head.
The folding fan explains itself.
"Junior brother, it's good if you know. Now we are here to assist His Highness according to King Dai's order. If we can smoothly win the Xiangyu Sect, that would be the best."
The eldest brother of the Nagarjuna Blood Sect gave such earnest persuasion. From the perspective of outsiders who couldn't understand it, they might think that the person behind him was the elder brother. But in fact, the disciple known as 'Qilin'er' was
A genius who has emerged rapidly in the Nagarjuna Blood Sect in recent years. In just twenty years, his strength has grown by leaps and bounds. He soon caught up with his predecessors in the sect, and was successfully promoted to the top transcendent in the Landing Realm three years ago.
The person is considered to be the one within the sect who is most likely to break through the eighth level and reach the end of the ninth level.
Nowadays, except for the master in charge, no one dares to restrain him, and the senior brothers in the sect only dare to give him good advice.
With that said, the group of people from Nagarjuna's Blood End Sect stepped into the mountain road amidst the sound of announcements and walked step by step towards the top of the mountain.
At noon that day, the main hall on the top of the mountain of Xiangyu Sect.
Numerous white paper and yellow wood palace lanterns hung high on the dome, reflecting the hundred-meter-high spacious hall softly and brightly. Under each palace lantern, the visiting guests sat in front of eucalyptus tables and futons, facing the center of the hall.
After everyone was seated, a core member of the Xiangyu faction walked out. He first thanked everyone for visiting, then slowly led to today's theme, and finally slowly stepped back and sat in a few seats in the middle.
At this time, the hall gradually became quiet, and everyone also focused their attention on the leader in the center, Sumire Hua, who is now the leader of the Xiangyu Sect.
This soft and beautiful woman with light red petals on her eyebrows raised her red lips, and was about to tell a story first, and then politely refuse His Majesty King Dai's solicitation. Unexpectedly, someone in the hall suddenly stood up, and several people around her were also very surprised.
"I wonder what Senior Jin Hua thinks of His Majesty King Dai." This young man in dark brown robes, handsome and sharp-looking, is Ye Qilin, the core disciple of the Nagarjuna Blood Sect.
Looking at the young man who stood up suddenly, Sumirehua was silent for a while before answering.
"His Majesty King Dai is wise, which is a blessing to the dynasty." The words were brief and there was no follow-up.
"Since His Majesty King Dai is so wise, it is a blessing for the dynasty, can you please give me your blessing?"
This question caused an uproar in the hall. Although everyone knew about King Dai's solicitation intention, they didn't want it to be revealed so directly and without leaving any room for error.
After hearing this question, Sumirehua frowned slightly and remained silent for a long time before speaking with difficulty.
"Can."
"This will make me feel at ease. I'd like to ask Senior Sumireka to forgive me for being abrupt today." After saying that, he bowed his hands and sat down straight away.
After this interruption, what Sumireka wanted to say was invisibly stuck. For a moment, the hall was extremely silent. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and their eyes communicated.
It seems that this Nagarjuna Xuegen Sect is forcing His Majesty King Dai to stand against him.
Finally, after a period of silence, Sumirehua spoke again, but she did not mention the recruitment matter again. She only talked about the current situation in the southwestern continents and some insignificant past events.
Just when everyone thought that today's gathering was over, the person who had stood up before raised his hand again.
"Junior Ye Qilin is visiting the Zhuoyun Xiangyu Sect for the first time. He has heard about its name for a long time, but unfortunately he has never had the opportunity. Today he wants to communicate with the seniors in the Xiangyu Sect and compete with each other. I wonder if senior Sumirehua can do it."
After listening to this sentence, someone below began to whisper.
"It seems that we can't be kind this time."
"That boy is so arrogant."
"Do you know who he is?"
"He seems to be the most gifted genius of the Nagarjuna Blood Sect."
"Now there's something good to watch."
Amidst the buzzing discussion, Sumirehua slowly stood up, and then the disciples of the Xiangyu Sect who were sitting in the hall also stood up. This formation suddenly shocked everyone present, and they were immediately silent.
"Ye Qilin, Junior Brother Ye, since you have such a wish, we and the Xiangyu Sect can't refuse." Then Jin Hua closed her eyes slightly, waved her sleeves, and an eighth-level core disciple walked out from the side.
"My name is Chi Changge. I am a second-generation disciple of the Xiangyu Sect. I have met Junior Brother Ye." He is dressed in yellow robes and carries a long sword on his back. He has a profound aura and is a practitioner of the Jietian lineage.
"I've met Senior Brother Changge." After saying that, Ye Qilin stepped out and came to the center of the hall.
Then, an amber light curtain rose, separating everyone from the two people in the center.
Although there was no referee, the two men in the middle drew their swords, then went straight forward and started fighting.
For a moment, the palace lantern on the top of the hall swayed, and in the turbulent flow of mana and magic power, the two people fought quickly in the central open space. The sword light appeared and disappeared, like a sudden flash of light, or like a dragon swimming around, swaying wantonly.
The aftermath of the sword light hitting the surrounding light curtain caused waves of trembling and shaking, making some of the less timid guests panic.
This is a battle between the top masters of Sequence 8. If one mistake is made, many people present will die in the aftermath. Fortunately, the barrier shield is also supported by several Sequence 8 beings, so it can be stabilized and the swords inside are not overflowing.
Light breakout.
The two of them crossed each other rapidly in the hall, fighting back and forth, and it was difficult to tell the difference in a short period of time. Among them, Chi Changge was a practitioner of Jie Tian (magic sequence). The trajectory of his sword light was like a star, following his steps on the floor of the hall.
Marks are left one after another on the body. Later, these marks light up one by one, forming a special magic circle. In this environment, it can not only restrain and hinder the opponent, but also speed up one's own recovery and body shape.
Unlike Chi Changge, who multitasked and had a complicated sword, Ye Qilin practiced Qianlong (Dragon Sequence). The blade in his hand was blood red and dark, and it roared endlessly when it was swung, like a giant dragon waving its tail, fierce and powerful.
His aura disturbed the aura in the hall, constantly destroying the marks and pattern formations left by the opponent in the air, making it impossible for Chi Changge's strength to reach its highest level.
Finally, as time passed, Chi Changge's magical energy began to run out, but Ye Qilin became more and more courageous as he fought. The sword in his hand swept across like a dragon's claw, carrying huge power, beating Chi Changge back and forth until he jumped out.
The light curtain declared failure.
"Hahaha, grant." Ye Qilin stood in the main hall and thanked him with his hands behind his hands. However, his arrogant behavior clearly angered everyone in the Xianyu faction, and many people moved forward, ready to take action.
"Junior brother Ye is indeed very powerful. I wonder if I can give him a try."
At this time, on one side of the main hall, a middle-aged man in blue and white robes stood up. His aura was like an abyss, making it invisible.
"That's... Tang Xiayan from Fenxiang Star Observation Mansion. It is said that he is one of the top three masters in the sect."
"Do you want to fight here? I heard that the disciples in Star Observation Mansion are not good at this kind of close combat. Their strengths lie in battle formations and large-scale spells."
"I don't know, but the Star Gazing Mansion and the Xianyu Sect come from the same origin. I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore. I want to help it. Even if it fails, it can give the Xianyu Sect more time to prepare. Seeing this
It’s Ye Qilin’s weakness.”
While everyone was whispering, the second fight had already begun in the hall.
Dots of starlight flickered in the hall, and then swift silver stars shuttled back and forth, surrounding Tang Xiayan and Ye Qilin as they fought with each other. For a while, everyone's attention was once again attracted by the competition, and the voices gradually became quieter.
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half an hour later
"Thank you, Senior Tang, for your advice." Ye Qilin walked slowly to the middle of the open space and looked at Tang Xiayan, who was lying on the ground opposite with several cuts on his body and his clothes were in tatters, and held his hand.
"Drink, that's too much!"
Before anyone from the Xiangyu Sect came out, a stout man walked out from the seat at the other end of the hall. He was shaped like wind and fire, and his muscles and skin were like bronze. He was extremely majestic.
"Ah, those are the people from the Autumn Twilight Bronze Dragon Valley. I didn't expect them to come today. I didn't see them before."
"After all, we are from the same sect. Although there is some disagreement because of Gu Lie, we still sent someone here."
After the big man from the Autumn Twilight Copper Dragon Valley got up, he did not go to the center of the hall, but came to the door.
"This place is too cramped, come outside!"
"Oh, it's just what senior brother said." Ye Qilin said nothing and followed him out immediately.
Seeing the two people walking out of the hall, everyone gradually stood up and stepped out of the spacious hall together.
Soon, a resounding dragon cry sounded in the mountains. When everyone walked out of the hall, they saw a four-clawed golden dragon soaring in the sky. It had two wings on its back and was covered with golden scales. Every time it flapped its wings, it would violently fly.
The strong wind blows on the top of the mountain, making it difficult for people to open their eyes.
On the sky, the Ye Qilin was like a tiny black dot shuttled around the huge golden dragon, fighting with it. It was holding a heavy black and red axe, swinging it with a force of ten thousand kilograms, and smashed layers of broken gold fragments on the dragon's body, and when
When the dragon's sharp claws and fangs bite, dark red ink-like scales appear on his body to resist the imminent attack.
The originally quiet sky was disturbed by the two of them. Flames were flying, clouds were scattered, and light and shadow were intertwined. Many ordinary mortals who were far away from this place were also attracted by this strange scenery and stopped to look at it.
During the fierce fighting within the Xiangyu sect, at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a carriage was slowly advancing along the road, occasionally bumping against the stones on the road.
In the carriage carriage, a girl with black hair and a yellow skirt sat under the window, with a soft and charming appearance, looking at the changing scenery in the distance outside the window.
In addition to the girl, there was another person and a bird in the carriage.
The chubby maroon bird squatted in the girl's arms, seeming to be taking a nap. Opposite the girl, a man in purple clothes with a jade ring on his waist was reporting something.
"Further ahead is the mountain gate of the Xiangyu Sect. About six hundred of our Zhaoye Palace true disciples are waiting outside the mountain gate and will climb the mountain with Senior Sister Luolan."
"Sorry for your trouble." The girl turned around and slowly stroked the sleeping bird in her arms.
"I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if anyone in the party remembers me."
She spoke softly, with a look of nostalgia in her eyes.